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Kim Jaejoong

Kim Jaejoong

Kim Jaejoong

 

 Fur color: Solid black | eye color: changes with his mood | height --- | width --- | queue --- | weight --- 

Check Heechul's profile for most of it, but for the most part don't complain to me if you don't like my character. He's an , he's going to be an , if you don't like that kind of thing then I wouldn't recommend trying to RP with him. Other than that, poke me if I don't reply.

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Kibum & Kihyun

Kibum & Kihyun

Kibum & Kihyun

 

plots

A Whisper in the Dark ⊱ Open | Any | 0/? ⊰

You're lying awake in bed, tensed, waiting for it to happen again and it doesn't disappoint you. A soft whisper, right beside your bed, but you know the room is empty. A moment later you hear it again, calling your name, you close your eyes tighter hoping it will go away but instead you feel the bed shift, as if a something were climbing in beside you. Your should be panicking, but the room is still empty and you know this because you've experiences this night after night. The disembodied voice, the movement of the bed, sometimes things in your room would even move, you would wake up with a note written in what looks like blood laying on your night stand. It's happened again and again every night for the past week. Always the voice asks you the same thing, begs you to free him. You have nightmares, horrible nightmares of being trapped in darkness and burned alive. Every morning when you wake up the note lying on your bed says the same thing: 01268625 : 17

It's a serial number, and a cell number, but are you brave enough to seek out the face behind the voice that haunts you?

To Hell and Back Again ⊱ Open | Any | 0/? ⊰

You were sent to guard the prisoners, a task that makes shivers race down your spine and your skin crawl. Something about the prisoner in cell 17 is unsettling, he just sits there and watches you as you stand your post. You want to walk away, be anywhere but in his line of sight, but you were told he's dangerous and can't be left without supervision. You wonder idly what he's done to be labeled so dangerous, but from the blood lust in his eyes and the cold amusement, you quickly realize you don't want to know. The longer you stand guard though, the more paranoid you become. You start to see shadows moving out of the corner of your eyes, you hear whispers down the hallway. Suddenly someone screams and you jump, running towards the sound but when you get there, there's nothing. Only a soft laughter that only grows louder, echoing off every wall. You can't seem to escape it and you stumble your way back to your post, only to see that somehow the prisoner has escaped. He's standing in front of you, a cruel smile twisting his lips, the tips of his fangs only just visible in what little moonlight penetrates the dark hallway. You scream and scramble backwards, turning to run and only just glimpsing the prisoner still sitting in the back of his cell watching you. Always watching you. You race outside only to realize that it's morning and next set of guards were already on their way to release you, you ignore their concern and run straight home. The nightmares follow you, trapped in darkness and burning chains, screaming but no one's listening. You can't escape, you can never escape. But at least you can wake up.

You're scheduled to guard the prisoners again tonight, but are you brave enough to go back?

Come Hell or High Water ⊱ Open | Sub Beta/ Omega | 0/? ⊰

You know Jaejoong. Countless nights of the same dream over and over again, the same visions, the blood of a woman you don't know but it makes your heart ache in your chest every time you wake up. You can still feel the chains around your wrists, the pain as the tattoos are burned into your flesh then filled with black ink. You wake up in terror, crying out and sobbing as you blindly reach for the light switch. Each night is a slightly different dream, but always the same details. The woman covered in blood, the burning of the tattoos, suffocating darkness, and finally the chains burning your flesh. Then a pair of crystal blue eyes. It's always the same, always, but you don't know why or where it's coming from. You are outside the packs protection one night though, walking through the moonlit trees, hoping to find an escape from the nightmares. But you weren't counting on something else finding you, a rogue wolf followed your scent and you realize too late the danger you've walked into. You know you're going to die, but then something changes. You both sense it, the wolf towering over you haults and lifts its head in confusion as a creature made of shadows in the form of a wolf steps out from the bushes. It makes no sound as it moves but the snarl it releases is demonic and bone chilling. The alpha backs up in fear and races away, leaving you at the mercy of this new creature. The monster turns to look at you and you catch the glittering of crystal blue before it suddenly vanishes as if it had never been. A chill races down your spine and you scramble to your feet, racing home as fast as you can.

Why do those eyes seem so familiar? And who do they belong to?

A Broken Piece of Me ⊱ Open | Sub Beta/ Omega/ Other | 0/? ⊰

You remember the little boy who lived in the farm house next to yours. You would see his light on late at night from across the field and you often wonder what it was he was doing up when it was already so dark out. You used to go over to visit often because he was the only one your age near by, he was a sweet boy, but shy and he often carried a book around with him. You would sit for hours under a tree as he told you all about whatever wonderful adventure the characters in his stories were embarking upon. Some days the two of you would day dream about having your own adventure some day. But then one night everything just changed... you heard the commotion from your parents down stairs  before you heard the screams. Looking out your window you saw the lights on at the house across the field, you could still hear someone screaming and you could tell by the paniced voices downstairs that something was wrong. It wasn't until the next morning that your parents told you that the family across the field had been murdered, and their son was missing. Now, years later, you've found your way somehow to this pack and you've heard the rumors of a vampire being kept prisoner. You get curious because you've never seen a vampire before, but when you sneak out to see him in the dead of night you weren't expecting the little boy from across the field to be chained up inside the cell. They had the same face, but this creature was nothing like that boy from your memories. 

Nostalgia pushes you to speak to him, you have to know, is it the same boy? Does he even remember you now?

rp queue

Key ⊱ Replied| Walls ⊰