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You can call me Rei, Moto, Mami, Motormother, or just by my character's name. I'm in my mid 20s and go by she/her pronouns. Smut threads are a-ok with me; plotted and unplotted. Long as we keep them in appropriate spaces (DMs, mature rooms where it's allowed), is fine with me! Also long term romantic/endgame connections aren't required to write a mature thread with Seoyoon.

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kang haerim - eldest sister, 29, alive, positive

kang wolrim - younger sister, 25, alive, positive

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My timezone is GMT -4 (EST in the US). My replies may be sporadic and sometimes, I do lose muse. As for reminders, do feel free to remind me if I haven't replied after 2 weeks!

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name: kang seoyoon (good omen), formerly; kanalia (canary)

rank: cheonmin

house: kang, house of the wisteria
age: 28
date of birth: october 1, 1842
occupation: mudang apprentice, formerly; songstress of a performance troupe
sexual orientation: bisexual
romantic orientation: demiromantic
relationship status: single
nationality: korean

location of birth: unknown, greater dynasty of joseon

current location: hanseong, greater dynasty of joseon
mbti: tbd.
inspiration: ariel from the little mermaid

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I will generally tend to mirror the writing of whoever my partner is. So if you prefer semi-para, I'll do my best to match that. If you prefer full paragraphs/novella, I can mirror that too. I also prefer to write in rooms whenever possible, but if you're uncomfortable writing nsfw in rooms, we can move that to a gpm. I don't write on walls

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pros: loyal, kind hearted, gentle, hardworking, empathic, resilient, artistic

cons: melancholic, shy, overthinker

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I'm more than okay with more detailed plots, with more spur of the moment meetings, and love deep long term connections. Just DM me if you're interested in any of my connections + plots, or if you want to pitch one!

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faceclaim: dreamcatcher's lee siyeon

height: 166cm (5'5")
eye color: brown.
hair color: raven black, often left down or pulled into a simple bun.
physique: slender frame. scars on palms, soles of feet, and her shoulders. almost ghostly pale.

voice: once beautiful and melodic with a slight rasp to her tone, it's now breathy and scratchy from smoke inhalation damaging her vocal cords
jewerly: almost none, only a wish jar made by her first love hangs around her neck.

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Only genre I do not enjoy writing is anything involving actual fighting (other forms of physical violence are okay, with something agreed upon beforehand). Always plot out angst, drama, or things with potential triggers just in case I'm not in the right headspace for it.

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MAMI'S DO NOTS!!!

Assuming rei = the character. Being petty or shady. Multiple reminders about replying within a short span of time. Doing something fucked up midplot without talking to me first. I can, and will, straight up avoid interacting with you if you do these things. Do not mistake my kindness and easygoingness for being a doormat! If there's any concerns, I prefer trying to talk one on one to work things out so that both parties can come to an understanding. I don't bite! I'm human, you're human.

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cw: abuse

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seoyoon remembers very little of her life before the performance troupe. her parents owned a business, but always struggled to make it by. with many outstanding debts, the man whom they owed money to told the couple that their young daughter could work off the debt in his traveling circus. the girl was barely a toddler at the time and would spend the next 25 years of her life going across joseon, ilbon, and qing with the man she knew as jin.

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her earliest memories are long days practicing, and failing, to tap into some wonderous talent. jin often grew impatient with the girl's mistakes and began to punish her when she was 10. sometimes she wouldn't be allowed to eat for a day. other times she would be slapped. on one occasion, jin told her to stand as a target for the acrobat practicing shooting arrows with his foot. the acrobat objected to this, much to jin's anger. and yet, the girl still could not find her talent. she was not graceful nor very flexible. she wasn't brave and she wasn't strong. as she was helping pack the tent supplies, she was singing to herself. her soft and beautiful voice caught the attention of jin and he knew he had found a star.

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for years, she would perform under the name kanalia, for a songbird that jin learned about from a foreigner. she wowed audiences with her vocal ability, sometimes performing a trick where she could break a glass with hitting the perfect note. the first time she performed the trick, she broken glass pieces ended up cutting her arm. during this time, life didn't feel as dark. the other performers had become family to her. she even fell in love with a fellow performer, yulhee. the two women would run off from the camp in the middle of the night and sit together under the stars, dreaming about what their lives would be like if they ran away. a year after their first kiss, yulhee would gift kanalia two things; a small jar filled with tiny gems and herbs that was sealed with a cork and looped around string, and one of her throwing knives. "this jar is my wish that we will spend forever together and this knife... is to keep yourself safe. if he lays a hand on you again, use it."

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as they were back in joseon and touring, kanalia went to jin's tent to confront him. she was going to tell him it had been 25 years of working for him, her family's debt must've been repaid. but what she saw was his body lying on the ground, a pool of blood surrounding him. shocked and afraid, she ran out of the tent to find that several other tents were set on fire. she could not see the arsonists as their faces were concealed and they ran off into the woods before she could stop them. the young woman ran to search for yulhee and found her trapped under a burning wooden beam that had broken off of a cart. kanalia could barely see through the smoke, but she grabbed onto the woman's hand and tried to pull as hard as she could. she tried to push the beam off, but the fire was spreading too fast. "it's your chance, my bird. fly away," yulhee whispered before closing her eyes for the last time. kanalia knelt, tears running down her cheeks as the fires raged on around her. she didn't want to leave, she wanted to burn with her love.

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the next morning, she woke up and felt a dull burning in her lungs and in her throat. when she tried to call for help, her voice could barely rise above a whisper. the once beautiful voice she had started to become known for was now scratchy, breathy, and weak. as she searched the wreckage of the fire, she realized she was the only one who survived - maybe any other survivor had run away during the chaos. alone and with no money to her name, kanalia wandered the joseon countryside. many gave her strange looks when she couldn't speak to them, assuming she was inept. after several weeks of traveling by foot, or by cart with the help of kind strangers, she arrived in hanseong. and it was one day at the temple where she met kang wolrim, who took her in and helped her pick a new name. seoyoon. a wish, a hope, a good omen.