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Your friendly neighborhood
bi feline shifter, obsessed with all things rock & kpop.
Has a slight male lead & switch tendencies
Dancing, singing, slightly psychotic, Spooky extraordinaire
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she has a similar 'what am i wearing' moment as she peers down at her clothes. well, even had been sculpting so her hair was up in a messy bun, glasses perched on her nose, some neutral plaid shirt over a black tanktop, and some worn out jeans.
a sheepish chuckle slips,
hana turns, looking for the voice that seemed directed towards her. when she spotted her pointing at her directly, hana then looked down at her outfit, having a moment of: ‘what am i wearing again?’
just a simple tanktop and some baggy y2k-esque jeans, her bag slung over+
shoulders lifting shyly and her nose scrunches.
fingers tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ears before adjusting her glasses.
"not when i'm headed anywhere important. just when i'm getting some sculpting done."
a vague wave of her hand. her humility would have her denying
♡ — @LUXUR10USCSHMR
"that's actually a good look on you~." a carving tool twirls between her fingers before pointing at the other with it, gesturing up and down with a little smile.
music playing through the studio that she's humming along to, fingers working some clay into a little figure — tongue clicking as she reaches for a carving tool, only to knock it over.
cue the little frown as she leans for it. how clumsy.