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"like ants huh." a structure of words that normally would have ended as a question turned into a statement with a glint of amusement. she accepted the hand sanitizer with a small thanks before soothing the gel into her skin.

"luckily for you, it seems you've run into one." it was a soured joke with sarcasm, but a joke nonetheless. contrary to her current attitude, aera is a fan of the rain. it's a secret to many, but she enjoys playing in it — even dancing. the amount of dance videos the idol has saved on her phone just because she wants her own rihanna umbrella moment would horrify her if anyone were to see them.

"checking the weather like that is a good idea, i do that sometimes. it just wasn’t a thought when i left the practice room. karma for locking myself up all day, i guess." aera explains, whether being asked or not, ending it with a shrug. "didn't take you as a people watcher. what's the most ridiculous thing you've ever seen ?"

jooha brings the straw up to his lips, taking a rather long sip of his drink. he was on the verge of elaborating on what he'd meant though he didn't think there was much to explain. you either know what a dazed baby sea otter looks like or you dont. besides, he was more interested in watching a man's umbrella turn over with one strong gust of wind. he all too aware the same thing could happen to him on his way back but he chooses to believe it wont. he'll make it home safe and dry. manifesting if you will.

"i'm always prepared. i never the leave the dorm without checking the weather first." frankly checking the weather app was one of the first things he does in the morning. it's what decides how he'll dress for the day if the group stylist wasn't dressing him in the most uncomfortable pieces they can find. "plus i like the smell of the rain and..." he contemplates whether he should admit his real form of entertainment on days like this. "well it's a little funny when you see people scurrying around trying to find cover at the last second." he admits with a shrug. "theyre like little ants that have lost their way."

he proceeds to take travel size hand sanitizer out of his pocket and squeeze some of the gel into his hand before reaching out and offering some to the girl.

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YUNJIN 1-800-HOT-N-FUN, 083024

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☆ ﹙ lights, camera, action ﹚ …　closed starter for @dxnbii　!　੭

aera hated when lee junghoon felt the need to be involved in his artists’ lives, especially when it didn’t matter. idol evaluations her ass, but if she’s going to make it worth her while — the least she’s going to do is get some tea.

that’s how she found herself with her ear pressed against the door to his office, trying to listen in when she spotted her friend, danbi, walking in the hallway. an accomplice wouldn’t be so bad, right? quickly, she waves the woman over, bringing her finger to her lips as a gesture for the bassist to keep quiet and join her in eavesdropping.

what she didn’t expect to hear was her parents having a hand in the company selling out danbi to secure her spot in braveheart all those years ago. they lied. aera couldn’t tell if she wanted to laugh at the absurdity or to cry at the pain slicing through her heart. of course, she couldn’t make it on her own, and fuck, how could they do that to danbi? her friend’s name crossing her mind seems to remind her of who’s currently standing next to her.

“danbi … i swear it’s not how it sounds. i mean it is — but look, you have to let me explain.”

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if one stared at her hard enough, there was a high possibility that they would see the loading symbol spinning in her head until it hits play. chloé lips part as she gawks at the man in nothing more than sheer disbelief. “i’m sorry, i look like a what ?” her tone clear of her taking full offense, though it wasn’t all that warranted. on any other day, the woman would find that funny, but cute nonetheless. unfortunately, aera was pissed at the world. no one’s fault but her own.

“ugh, whatever.” her scoff of dismissal comes out more as a sigh, one of defeat as she finally takes a seat of her own. her features bunch up into that of disgust at the way her clothes uncomfortably stick to her skin. why was it even worse when she sat? aera was in some form of hell on earth, she’s absolutely sure of it. instead of continuing to now play stir the noodles in front of her, she decides that some sort of conversation will make her night somewhat bearable. just a little.

“i would ask if you got caught in the rain too but …” her words trail off, doing a quick once over of jooha’s appearance. “looks like you’ve come prepared. so, what are you doing out in this ?” a manicured finger from her unoccupied hand makes a quick gesture toward the rain on the other side of the glass.

jooha walks in and makes a beeline for the drinks. he grabs a cup of ice, his favorite peach flavored iced tea, and a small bag of chips. this was his typical get away when he needed a little space from the other guys at the dorm. he knew it wasn't as crowded as the other dorms but he still liked his alone time, especially on days like these when the rain kept most of them trapped inside. but this was nothing a good pair of rainboots and a sturdy umbrella couldn't combat. once paid, he takes his things to the side and takes a seat so he could watch the rain fall. he liked the steady downpour and he found it quite amusing when he saw the occasional person running around unprepared. its even more amusing when he sees them up close and their makeup seemingly deemed waterproof had failed. yikes.

he immediately recognizes chloe, but he wasn't sure whether to say anything at all. he did come here for a little peace and quiet after all. he instead glances down, his eyes following the trail of footprints leading to her before getting a better look at the girl and the leaf caught in her hair. he hadn't realized he'd been staring until she shifts and they make eye contact for a split second too long. was there even any point in pretending he hadn't been looking? probably not but he refused to look back even after she speaks up. he scoffs at her words. one could argue that just sitting there with a growing puddle of water pooled down under her feet was just as rude. "you sort of look like a baby sea otter." he finally answers, stabbing his straw into his cup.

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☆ ﹙ TASK 001 ﹚ …　get to know CHLOÉ　!　੭

when’s your birthday? and what’s a significant memory you have about it?

save the date ! februray 14th ! a memory i have ? [ pauses ] oh ! apparently, when i was really tiny, i didn’t wait for the cake to be cut to get a slice. i took a bite directly out of the cake ! [ laughs ] my uncle never lets me live it down !

what’s a song you have on repeat recently?

mm. [ pauses ] boa by megan the stallion, probably ? i’ve been listening to that song and her entire album when i’m at the gym. i can’t spill my other most recent, that’s a surprise coming your way !

who is your role model?

is it weird for me to say that i don’t have one ? i don’t think i really believe in that sort of thing. it’s great that people can inspire you, but to put that kind of pressure on them ? don’t think i can get behind it. but the people who inspire me the most are my members.

do you believe in ghosts? if so, do you have any paranormal experiences?

believe in them ? sure, just as much as the next person. i don’t think i’ve had any experiences with them though ! that’s a good thing, right ?

what was your first kiss like? when was it?

[ laughs ] you really want to know ? [ small pause ] it was right before i moved back here, actually ! i was 12, i think ? it was super short, super sweet. it was someone in my dance academy. if you’re watching this, you know who you are. i haven’t forgotten about you. [ winks, gives an air kiss to the camera ]

what is something you get told all the time?

something i can’t repeat. just know that it isn’t nice, but probably warranted if you ask the right person.

do you have any regrets?

a few ! doesn’t everyone ? big or small. i don’t think i would want to go back and change anything though. everything happened for a reason, for me to end up where and who i am now.

how would you describe how you feel right now?

uh, a little exposed. not sure i like it, if i’m being honest.

what is something you do and don’t like about yourself?

is there anything not to like ? [ laughs ] ah, i’m joking. really, i am ! i can’t believe you don’t believe me. [ pouts ] mm. sometimes, i don’t like my mind. but it’s hard just to choose one thing i love about myself.

do you have any fears?

who doesn’t ? anyone who says they don’t is a liar ! but my biggest ? hm. listen close. this is the only fear i’m sharing ! are you listening ? my biggest fear is losing your love~ [ makes a kissing face with a finger heart ]

when was the last time you talked to your family?

i spoke with my younger sister right before doing this, actually ! i had to scold her to go to bed. she was up working on her art ! and rubbing in that she had cronuts earlier. so mean !

what city are you most looking forward to on the tour? what’s one city you want to visit the most on the next tour?

next tour ? i’d really want to perform at home ! i think my friends and family there would love it.

do you have any allergies?

i have seasonal allergies ! mainly in the spring, as pretty as it is. i don’t think i have any food ones.

what are some habits or mannerisms that you have? good or bad.

what’s some that i can say ? um. i twirl my hair when i’m bored ? or i mindlessly do it while reading. i’ve been told i use buffer words a lot ! i guess that’s true. [ laughs ] i dance almost anywhere if i hear a song. i think it embarrasses the girls sometimes and oh ! one more ! i play with my necklace when i’m nervous.

what are your hobbies?

dance, but i often consider that a lifestyle. reading. oh ! photography ! but i think a few of you knew that one already. i don’t think i qualify to pick gaming as another one, so would shopping count ?

how was your school life as a kid like?

definitely something else. i think interesting would be the best way to put it ! would i want to experience it again ? absolutely not !

do you have any pet peeves?

a few ! when people talk during a movie, especially one that i haven’t seen ! any other time, i don’t mind. people interrupting me when i speak or people trying to talk to me when my headphones are on — but mainly when they don’t try to signal me first.

do you consider what you’re doing right now your dream job? if not, what is it instead?

actually ? yeah, i would ! honestly, i’m lucky enough to be doing this and sharing this moment with all of you !

what motivates you?

i can’t answer this how i want or else i’ll get banned from doing these … again. [ rolls eyes ] that was god awful ! being apart from my precious valentines. [ shudders ] never again ! but all of you motivate me !

what’s something you can’t live without?

definitely my phone ! as pathetic as it sounds, my whole life is on this thing. it has the highest storage for a reason !

do you have a celebrity crush?

are you all going to do that thing where you like tag me under their instagram posts or vice versa ? [ pauses ] madison beer.

what is your go to karaoke song?

lend me your voice, the english version ! it’s from the movie belle. have you seen it ?

what type of drunk are you?

i think i’m a mix between being overly affectionate and happy when drunk.

do you collect anything?

i collect cameras, a few anime figurines, and those pretty editions of books ? you know, the hardcover ones ? yeah, those too.

when you’re sad, what do you do to cheer yourself up?

it depends on what made me sad. dance or watching a good comfort show helps. or belting it out during karaoke ! [ laughs ]

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whether shethat rumor kept itself tethered to aera, chaining her with the heavy weight of it on her shoulders. the what ifs smothered her, keeping her awake at night, causing her to push herself against her limits, and then some in the late hours of the night. those same thoughts always left her questioning whether she deserved to be in this position at all, to be the idol she is now. no matter what she did to try and chase it away, it only seemed to fester. anyone mentioning or referring to it always struck a cord, leaving her to feel too exposed. vulnerable. almost as if people could see the insecurities that have festered over the years.

yet, when it came to jisoo, it sparked irritation. similar to a reawakened flame that had been snuffed out.

‘don’t cause a scene. don’t cause a scene. don’t cause a scene.’ the idol chants as a reminder to herself, tuning out whatever else was said around her. well, for most of it. aera didn’t miss the look that was given and the hidden meaning behind the manager’s words. she wanted to roll her eyes at that. they weren’t children. seasoned idol or presumed rookie, they knew how to at least feed into the cameras. after all, their appearances were everything in this industry.

pocketing her phone, a deep breath is released through her nose. before rising up to smooth the fabric of her skirt. and just like the quick press of a button, aera easily matches the other’s energy. a smile that passes as genuine unfolds upon her features. “perfect ! let’s go !” she chirps, easily falling into step behind her manager as the two artists are led to their taxi.

on the drive over to the flea market, aera takes the initiative of turning on the self-camera she was given, getting an angle of both of them in the frame. if she was going to be stuck with jisoo to bond, she would make sure the company got enough footage to keep this nonsense out of her hair for a long while or perhaps never have her doing something like this with the other woman ever again.

“we’re finally on our way ! say hi, jisoo-ah !” she keeps the bright energy going, being friendlier than she’d like to be. “what are you looking forward to the most ? i want to see cute little knick-knacks or maybe find a cute staple piece for my closet ! i’m really hoping to find gyeran-ppang, too !”

it stung a little, jisoo would give her that. honestly, it was a fact of life. her first debut didn't work out and she had almost given up. it wasn't so much what was said. her entire issue was the who. the fact that it was aeri of all people. the fact that she managed to have no reaction but a slight twitch, jisoo couldn't help but mentally pack herself on the back. "it was a pity..." franly, she agreed because she deserved to debut. but would she back down? never? a verbal spare was nothing compared to what you she did in high school. the only difference was the audience.

her face perked up in a way the would rival the greatest actress of his generation. she didn't bother to face aera, "it was extremely hard during that time. my parents weren't supportive of my dream. that's why i consider you so lucky, i envy it a bit. i wish i had parents that would help me achieve my dream. no matter what. sometimes, it just takes a lot of hard work and trying again and look at me now? i get to have meal with you!" was she too upbeat on the last bit? maybe but was too tired to care. she might've failed before but at least her parents money didn't hang over head.

it was that point that her manager cut in. the stylist had stepped away, possibly with a slight more insight between the relationship of the two. "we're going to film you two getting into the taxi and you'll have self-cam's at the flea market, along with the crew. the cameras will be rolling soon..." her manager's eyes cut to jisoo before looking at the both of them. "aera's manager will be traveling with you two so best behavior." and a quiet threat that they shouldn't let whatever this was bleed onto the cameras.

[luvaera]

Ꮚ ﹙ PINNED ﹚ …　MAIN NAVIGATION　!　੭

⸺ welcome to infinite entertainment ! it's KIM AERA ( CHLOÉ ), who is the MAIN DANCER of BRAVEHEART. i’ve heard whispers that the TWENTY-FIVE year old is pretty ECCENTRIC but lowkey UNPREDICTABLE. also, doesn’t she remind you of HUH YUNJIN ?

intro ╱ dossier ( wip ) ╱ kprofile & credits & upcoming ( updated 08/30 ) & headlines ( scandals, viral moments, etc ... wip ) ╱ plots ( wip ) ╱ pinterest ╱ sources

☆ posts !

task 001.

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dream girl 💕

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aera relaxes into the chair with familiar ease, crossing one leg over the other as the makeup artist gets to work. the idol falls into the routine of pulling out her phone, fingers making quick work of either socializing with friends and fans with messages or doom scrolling through social media. truthfully, anything to tune out her surroundings aside from staff. it’s her own personal ritual on solo schedules.

the woman has to keep herself from releasing a heavy sigh when she hears the sound of jisoo’s voice again. annoying. aera doesn’t bother sparing a glance towards the woman talking to her nearby, it’s bad enough that she’ll have to stare at jisoo longer than a sparse glance in passing today. maybe she could get her eyes bleached afterwards? or find some eye candy to ogle at. something. yet, there’s a smirk that paints her features, ego stroked a bit by the other’s words — despite knowing that ‘the aera’ is a hidden sneer. nothing but a simple artificial remark of kindness. she took it in stride, though.

“your group is new, but you’re not, right ? being an idol, i mean. got washed out with your first attempt or something like that.” aera doesn’t miss the look of intrigue the makeup artist gives between the two of them, catching it in the mirror.

“a real … pity.” her features are exaggerated as she frowns, throwing a look towards the supposed rookie idol. nothing but mockery hidden behind a mask. “but great ! we’ll do the gifting then ! and of course, i can show you all the ropes ! you can trust me. i’ll even pay for the meal, my treat.”

"absolutely." not. this dad was going to be the furthest thing from fun that jisoo was going to experience. there were a few things that would make it fun but none of them would work well for her image. a girl could dream. jisoo was saved from responding right away, the makeup-artist moving to apply some lip-tint. honestly, she would've been fine with walking looking like a clown if it meant she could spend more time not speaking to aera. alas, that wasn't for her and the artist moved away, forcing jisoo to continue on the conversation for watching eyes.

she turned her head towards the other, "me too sunbae! it's amazing to hear you're a fan. we're still new...so to have that praise...." it meant nothing, she wasn't even sure if she believed it. "but i've been excited to get to learn and spend time with the aera." did anyone get her that lemon yet? was there still enough time to through a fit and back out? she wouldn't but the idea was tempting to jisoo, she had to bit down on her lip for a moment.

"that sounds like a wonderful idea! we could split up after a bit at the market and give the gives when we sit down to eat." it might've sounded like a nice plan but she wanted to wrap up as much they could, as quickly as they could. "please look after me...we're still so new, there's so much to learn about being an idol and there's not better teacher than someone like you sunbae."

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early mornings in the studio are going to be the death of her, she swears it. truthfully, aera was not destined to be awake as early as she currently was. one would think she’d be used to it by now, but nope. aera is a woman that enjoys and needs her beauty rest to thrive, alright? the only thing keeping her up right now is the various mixtures of pop music playing at a volume bit too loud through the headphones on her head.

it didn’t help that she knew that today’s session would be intense with the building hunger for the group to step up and snap back at the world that so desperately tries to sink their claws in the shred them to pieces, but before facing that battle, she needs caffeine. if the idol didn’t get her hands on some soon, her own claws would go sinking into someone.

a smile graces her features in accomplishment as the iced drink was finally in her hand whilst the other is quickly typing along the keyboard of her phone to the familiar group chat to inform her whereabouts; the dancer not paying attention to her surroundings as she leaves. or well, tries to. next thing aera knows is that she’s barely managing to keep her concoction of sugar coffee from spilling over herself and someone standing in her way from leaving. a manicured hand abruptly pushes one side of her headphones off her head.

“yah ! watch where you’re going ! what if i spilled my coffee ?” she exasperates, features crinkling with disdain. “are you okay ?” comes her question in reference to the familiar face in passing rubbing his leg.

Yoon stared out the giant windows, the sun slowly starting to peek over the horizon, sipping on the tea that had gone cold hours ago. Phoenix was still practicing, or more like occupying the practice room. Yoon had slipped out, to let his members have a few minutes of sleep before one of the managers came in and woke them up. His eyes were heavy, his body sore but the sun slowly rising energized him, not a lot but enough to keep him awake at least for a few more hours. Glancing at the time, quarter to six in the morning. The idol's stomach growled, before sighing. He downed the rest of his tea, before tossing the paper cup in the recycling. He supposes he should go and make a breakfast run, coffee and pastries for everyone. Yoon sighed again, slowly stretching, letting out a yawn before rubbing his eyes. He double checked that he had his phone and wallet before heading out the main doors. He made his way slowly down the street, towards the glowing sign for 7/11. Yoon yawns again, hands shoved into his hoodie pocket. Soft hums soon escape him, lost in thought. He reaches for the door handle only for it to come flying open. Yoon attempted to step aside only to be hit in the shin by the door. “Aish! Careful!” He cries out, bending down to rub his leg. 

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aera would rather be anywhere else, but here. being launched into space without a space suit would be better than this. seriously. a scowl had been painted on her features from the moment she first woke up this morning, not looking forward to the day laid out ahead of her. a whole fucking day with jeon jisoo. they couldn’t have set her up with anyone else? there’s a whole lineup of people they could’ve picked from. unfortunately, the woman didn’t have the time to dwell on ways of destroying the company building as she already found herself being guided into the dressing room.

if she could handle occasional courtesies when passing each other in the halls, she could handle this with ease. after all, it’s just one day, right?

with faux charm, aera gives a smile, bowing politely in response — pretending to be happy to attend. her manager knowing too well that she isn’t, if the warning look she was given was anything to go by. they caught the brunt of her attitude for today.

“that sounds … fun.” her distaste is masked with candied venom as she brushes her hair over her shoulder. “i’ve been looking forward to this since they told me. i’m a fan of your group ! very talented.” aera doesn’t bat an eye as she takes a seat in the chair gestured to her by the stylist. “should we get gifts for each other at the flea market ? i think fans would love it.”

she hated it, truly hated it. the whole concept of a reality show. one like this. not that jisoo wasn't thankful for her debut and the chances but this felt too intrusive. it was one thing to record a show with her members, the people she spent the most amount of time with. or even or a show she signed up for? but to pretend that she spent any personal time with aera of all people. she'd rather gag on a lemon. two of them. but she couldn't show that, even if the camera's weren't rolling yet. the staff were around, getting them prepped for a fake out that never happened. she had to play nice. so when aera walked into the dressing room, jisoo forced herself to stand up and give a respectful bow. "hello sunbae, i look forward to spending the day with you." and she managed to say it without sounding like she'd rather be anywhere else. a win. "they said, they'll be filming us going shopping at a flea market." she never did a day in her life, "and then eating something to eat. it should be a fun day."

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☆ ﹙ click ﹚ …　open starter　!　੭

a frustrated huff can be heard from the idol as her hair drips water onto her phone screen for the nth time. being soaked head to toe by the rain was not on her 2024 bingo card. yet, here she was, seeking shelter in a nearby convenience store. the idol would source a ride home or to the company building at least, but she didn’t feel comfortable getting someone to drive with how hard the rain was pouring down.

“i should have stayed home.” the twenty-five-year-old chides to herself under her breath, pushing her slick locks out of her face. hazel eyes watch the drops fall from the sky, ignoring her reflection that beckons for her to take a look. chloé knew that she looked a mess, akin to a wet poodle with how her hair stuck to her face and how her casual clothes clung to her frame. perhaps holing herself up in the practice room wasn’t her greatest choice tonight. obviously. her suspicions were confirmed when she had purchased ramyeon, the cashier sparing her a look of pity.

the idol would rather have messed up a lyric or missed her cue on stage than to be given that look ever again. well, it was an exaggeration. netizens would shred into her, looking for any minor thing to hate on her or her group members these days. sue her for her dramatics. aera had been too caught up in wallowing in how the universe hates her to have noticed the person, presumably also taking shelter from the torrent of rain, occupying the space of the dining counter next to her. glancing over, her hazel eyes catch them looking away — caught red-handed staring at her.

“do i look that bad ? you’re staring. that’s rude, you know.”

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hi friends ( yes, if you’re reading this, we are friends now ) !! i’m nervous yet suuuuuper excited to be here ! it’s been so long since i’ve been here on tumblr, so do forgive me for any mistakes. oh — i’m ree ( she/they ), by the way !! beating life levels 21 ‘n up & find me casually swimming over here in the east coast ( i would drown, i can’t swim … but it’s raining as i’m typing this so i had to ).

below the cut are some quick tidbits about my pretty, in her own right, it girl sour patch kid — chloé !! ♡

quick links: dossier & kprofile & plots & pinterest ! ( everything is a wip, you'll know more about her below the cut, really )

⸺ welcome to infinite entertainment ! it's KIM AERA ( CHLOÉ ), who is the MAIN DANCER of BRAVEHEART. i’ve heard whispers that the TWENTY-FIVE year old is pretty ECCENTRIC but lowkey UNPREDICTABLE. also, doesn’t she remind you of HUH YUNJIN ?

people either love or hate her — there often isn’t an in-between. well, unless they’re the few who are so envious that they want to be her. aera assumes that comes with being a popular idol, right ?

originally born with a silver spoon in gangnam, south korea ( cheongdam-dong district, to be exact ) to a family of old money chaebols. the middle child.

with parents that were too focused on themselves and their careers ( mother climbing the ladder in the entertainment world and later becoming a cj enm director and shareholder && father becoming the executive director of asan medical center / hospital ), aera was pawned off, akin to the same fashion as her older brother, at the age of two to be raised by her dotty, outgoing uncle in manhattan.

a child that struggled with healthily expressing her emotions, yet had an abundance of energy — so, after multiple failed methods, aera was put into dance lessons. that was how aera learned to release her emotions instead of letting them accumulate. by now, she has learned to use her words. there are times when she struggles !

found her place with contemporary and hip-hop dance. became inspired by popular pop artists such as britney spears, lady gaga, and beyoncé ( to name a few ), as well as early kpop idols such as lee hyori and boa. it was boa that inspired her the most to pursue wanting to be more than a dancer in a dance group after school.

moving back to korea years later felt jarring, but with the "support" of her parents ( enrolling her in more dance lessons, along with vocal lessons ) when they felt settled enough to parent their children, aera once again found her footing.

it is rumored that her parents sponsored her to eventually debut in braveheart, taking the spot of another deserving trainee. neither she nor the label has ever addressed the circulating rumor, causing netizens to form their own opinions.

known for giving people whiplash with her personality and behavior. one minute she's lively, bubbly, full of herself and the next she's speaking without a filter, being rebellious, or randomly getting up to something she shouldn’t be doing. a sour candy.

silently struggles with the insecurity that she doesn't live up to the same level as the other members, but fake it until you make it ... right ?

will say that she's definitely got an ego that started in her high school years and escalated as fame hit the group. which can have her unintentionally coming off as pretentious.

really wants to get a pet of her own, but settles for the tamagotchi on her phone, that she proudly talks about in lives.

doesn’t mind going by aera or chloé !! whichever the person prefers.

a big reader ! leans towards romance, fantasy, thriller, occasional horror. loves webtoons and manga, but doesn't read them as frequently like her books. always has her ipad with her for reading ( and occasional games ).

a fan of anime and movies. enjoys her fair share of dramas too. sometimes has her wanting to try a hand at acting.

if she can't sleep, aera is probably in the practice room learning choreography for other idols or making up her own.

has a soft spot for memories. never far without her camera to capture the moment. or using her phone. shares some moments on her second instagram account.

random aesthetics: late night adventures, early mornings. imposter syndrome. luxury brands. unread text messages. a spring baby with a winter loving heart. vibey facetime calls, phone calls that are hours long. black lace, freshly manicured nails. leaving before the other wakes up. leaving little notes around to make others smile. never taking no for an answer. highlighted passages in a book. dreaming of something bigger and making it happen. the smell of dark cherries, vanilla, and roses. headphones always over ears with music or podcasts playing. sipping lattes. bringing a camera everywhere you go. talking too much, yet not enough. faint strums of a guitar. the wrong key pressed on a piano out of frustration. shoes squeaking against hardwood flooring, mirrored reflection looking back. a sweet disaster. going missing when you take your eyes off her. penned lyrics but never shown. words from privileged lipgloss coated lips. sentimental photo albums. tear stained pillows. might be a sinner might be a saint.

possible connections: best friends. rivals / someone she has beef with. frienemies. ride or die. exes. secret friends. secret lovers / fwb / situationship. platonic soulmate. squad / friend group. summer romance. childhood friends. former best friends. dance partner. role model. drinking or late night adventure buddies. mutual crushes. on and off again something. you know what ? just give me anything and everything ! i want it all !!

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