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Jiaoqiu watch out jiaoqiu if you don't come home to me right now I will go berserk do not test me jiaoqiu I am not playing

How about now? I checked my settings and I just realized it's set to only people I follow can reply😭😭 I switched it now so hopefully it's accessible to everyone now?

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Closed? Idk why it's like that, as far as I know I never closed the comment section or anything😭😭 I'll check why that happens rq

Minumulto na 'ko ng damdamin ko. / 'Di mo ba ako lilisanin? Hindi pa ba sapat pagpapahirap sa 'kin? Hindi na ba ma-mamamayapa?

(I'm being haunted by my emotions. Won't you ever leave me alone? Haven't I suffered enough? Will I no longer be able to find peace?)

Sung Jinwoo, at his lowest, lost everything.

From his father to his mother, the next misfortune was you.

Shortly after his mother succumbed to the eternal slumber with no signs of waking up, came the news of your death, mentioned as one of the casualties of a large-scale dungeon break.

Sung Jinwoo, at his lowest, lost everything he held dear. It was funny how quickly his life went downhill. Forced to give up his studies, forced to go and raid dungeons despite being a measly E-rank with little to no abilities, his life quickly spiralled into a depressing mess.

A part of him simply wanted to let go. He's lost his parents and you, he's forced to get through everyday with a heavy wound on his body.

But if he left, who would be there to take care of his sister? He dreaded the thought of having her go through the heartbreak of losing everyone she held dear, so he hung onto dear life despite wishing for nothing more but the cold embrace of death.

Your death left a gaping hole in his heart he couldn't find the time to let heal. Left out in the open, every moment he spent casting a glance on just about anything reminded him of you.

Sung Jinwoo thought he'd never love again, his heart had been wounded too much. Along with your death did a huge chunk of him leave as well, taking it with you to the afterlife.

Sung Jinwoo was confident he would never find love as all encompassing as he did for you.

He was confident of that fact.

Then came Cha Hae-in. Casting down her warm light upon his stained soul. Embracing his heart marred by scars of heavy losses, Hae-in provided him the comfort he sought the most. Her gentle caresses and sincere affection infected his blackened heart, staining it with colors and allowing room for something as sweet as romance to come in.

I actually hate Tumblr for not allowing posted posts to go back to being drafts. I also hate myself for accidentally posting it.

°|Capture target:You!

Sung Jinwoo is confident he's lost his mind.

One way or another, he just did. If not, how would he have ended up accepting the ridiculous quest?

He stares at the blue screen hovering right in front of him. Your name is etched in white letters. Long fingers run through his hair, ruffling it with mildly aggressive scratches as he rethinks his life decisions.

He never could've guessed he'd end up here when he obtained the system, thinking about romance. It's not like the quest wasn't voluntary either, he had the choice and he chose to accept. No takebacks from here on out. Still, the fact that the system had offered him a quest to go on a date and the fact that he accepted it made Jinwoo wonder just what happened for him to give into whims.

[Sub-quest: Go to a food establishment together with [name] for the promised date

Reward: +5% affection | 500 exp]

His lips form a thin line, disbelief written plainly on his features. Shifting his balance onto another leg, he narrows his eyes as the holograph follows him around. A date? He really must've gone insane.

Still, he can't directly deny a quest, and ignoring you just shortly after he promised to catch up with you seemed rude. His mother taught him well, and ghosting a person wasn't one of the virtues his mother taught.

No, he was a decent man with decent social etiquette. If anything else, while he has no problem with killing, hurting an innocent civillian's feelings for no apparent reason is a big no in his books.

Especially if that someone was you. Wait, no, he's not talking in that way—he meant—especially someone who he knew before.

Yk when you js started a series but then you also have another banger idea for a series but you can't make it yet bc you have to finish the first series or at least get halfway through so you js grit your teeth and swear you'll do it later

I js know in my heart that Jinwoo isn't actually all that and gets flustered easily(in the earlier stages of the RS atleast). Yea sure he can act nonchalant but the moment he's behind closed doors? Oh yea his face is beet red. He tries not to let it get in his head but it's impossible!

I can see him very vividly doing that ml blushing stance where they look away with blushy cheeks and cover their face with their hand. I can see it, it's real guys trust. I just know this man is a dork but has the poker face of a rizzler so he passes off as flirty somewhat.

Suffering(epic the musical) + Sung Jinwoo. Wouldn't it be funny if if if like Jinwoo comes across the same situation during the 27 years he spent inside that other dimension fighting the monarchs ceaselessly for the humanity's sake.

A beast, particularly a siren, dares peer through his memories and finds you wrapped up in his embrace. Guessing that you were his beloved, said siren then takes your features in an attempt to take Jinwoo down.

He plays along, but he knows it's not you, why would you be here? Still, years of having only his shadows and enemies as company did wear down his spirit so he entertains the siren, watching with thinly hidden amusement as they try to match up to the image of you they saw in his memories. The moment they get a detail wrong they're dead but they get to live for a while if they can roleplay properly. But then that short while lasts only for half an hour before it's off with their heads.