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[hoshifighting]

hoshi. HOSHI!! ఇ ◝‿◜ ఇ hoshii. HOSHIIII :3 hoSHiii :> HOSHIII!!!!!!! soonyoungie?!?!?!?!!! Hoshi hochi. HOSHI ^__^ hoshingi :333 hoshi? HOSHI!!!!!!!! hoshi;3 HOSHII hoshingie ఇ ◝‿◜ ఇ hosh :/ soonyoung! !! ^-^ hoshi:3 HOOOOSHII :> HOSSHHIIII!!!!!!!! hoshiii. HOSHIII!!!!!!

[hoshingi]

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[amorek1m]

. ☘︎ ݁˖ ༺ ENTHRALLED 𓍢ִ໋ ⛫💨⋅ ˚₊ 🫧༺ ━━ "your scent, so captiving. Drawing me in, closer and closer like a siren call."

𝒩ow playing ━━ ♫ ໂSolo by Jay Park

pairing ۪ ࣪ ִ ٫ ٫ ◌ ۪stranger!hoshi x stranger!fem reader 세븐틴 호시,, genre ✄۫ ָ֢ ⬫๑⠀ﾟ⠀`fluff, sfw, romance, blind date, strangers to lovers, love at first sight . ⠀ﾟ ᶻ𝘇𐰁 ! warnings ꒰ ⑅๑ none!! ೀ⍵᷼𝗍𝗍᷼ ✽ ۪ ⊹ wc ⍵᷼ 𝗍 ~ 1.7k

𝓚𝓲𝓶'𝓼 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓮𝔃 ; Hello dearest!! >< Thanks for showing love and support to my first soonie fic!! I'm gonna cry with tears full of happiness T v T because of you, I became more confident to make my second fic!! Hope you'll enjoy this too. muahh~💗💕

Don't copy,repost & translate any of my work!! Reblog is okay~💙 (!!PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!!)

"Ughhhhhhhhhh…" Soonyoung sighed for what felt like the hundredth time. "Stupid blind date," he muttered under his breath, his thumb swiping aimlessly on his phone screen. Just hours before, he was peacefully asleep in his cozy bed, cuddled up with his beloved tiger plushie, when his mother suddenly barged into his room, violently awakening him from his tranquil slumber.

"I didn't even sign up for this," he exhaled. Soonyoung couldn't help but feel annoyed as he remembered the events leading up to this moment. His mother had been pestering him to go on a blind date, set up by her best friend. He had tried to resist, but his mother, being as stubborn as always, insisted that it would be good for him to meet new people. 

Feeling both frustrated and bored, he plugged in his earphones and started listening to Solo by Jay Park. As he immersed himself, the café bell rang, signaling the arrival of someone. Caught off guard, Soonyoung turned towards the sound instinctively, his gaze meeting yours.

Soonyoung couldn't help but be captured by you as you approached him. It wasn't your appearance that had him mesmerized, but rather the sweet and enticing scent of the fragrance you wore. There was something about your scent—a sweet, enticing vanilla fragrance—that seemed to pull him in. He discreetly took a deep breath, savoring the aroma that seemed to wrap around him with every step you took. 

"Hi," you said. Greeting him with a smile. "You must be Soonyoung, right? It's nice to meet you. I'm Y/N."

You noticed that Soonyoung seemed lost in thought and unresponsive. Wanting to get his attention, you jokingly waved your hand in front of him. "Hello? Earth to Hoshi!" you teased. 

Caught off guard, Hoshi blinked twice, shaking himself out of his reverie.

"S-sorry about that, and yes, I'm Soonyoung, but who are you?" He asked, still dazed and unaware that you were his blind date.

You chuckled slightly, somewhat surprised that he hadn't recognized you yet. It was as if he had completely forgotten about the arrangements for your blind date. Deciding to clarify the situation, you replied, "I'm your date."

A few seconds of realization passed before his eyes widened slightly, and he repeated, "You're my date?" With a smile, you nodded in affirmation, "Yes, the one who you were supposed to meet for this date." You explained it gently.

Hoshi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he apologized for not realizing who you were earlier. "Oh my god, sorry," he stuttered. "Oh, don't worry about it," you reassure him with a comforting smile. 

"Everyone makes mistakes." In truth, you find his endless apologies adorable, and his genuine remorse only adds to his charm. "Let me buy you something," he offers, determined to show you how genuinely sorry he is.

"Sure." you replied, accepting his offer without hesitation. "What would you like?" he asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice, as if afraid you might not like what he picked out.

"Anything would be fine." you reassured him, sensing his uncertainty.

He then said, "Okay. I'll be back in afew minutes." and turned to leave.

Minutes passed by as you waited for his return. You couldn't help but feel a little lonely without Soonyoung. It was as if Soonyoung had an innate ability to make others feel comfortable and at ease in his presence. You found yourself strangely drawn to him, unable to put your finger on why he had this effect on you.

Suddenly, you sensed a presence behind you, and as you turned around you find out the person is Soonyoung. A smile tugged at your lips as he approached you with a drink and cake in his hands. "Took you so long there." you teased him with a playful tone, your hand resting casually on your chin as you looked up at him. Soonyoung rolled his eyes at you, but you could see the hint of a smile on his face, betraying his feigned irritation.

"Can't cut the line though," he replied.

"Oh, and what's that?" you asked curiously, gesturing towards the drinks he held in his hand.

"For you," he answered, still unsure if you would like what he had chosen. "I don't know what to get you, so I just ordered like how I usually get." he explained as he handed you the cup, which you assumed as coffee.

"Thank you," you said, taking the cup from him and bringing it to your lips. Soonyoung watched anxiously as you took the first sip, praying silently that it was to your liking.

"Latte?" you asked, your eyebrows slightly furrowing as you considered the taste. Soonyoung held his breath, waiting for your verdict.

"Does it…taste good?" he inquired, his eyes searching your face for any indication of approval. You took a moment to fully appreciate the flavor, the rich aroma of the coffee filling your senses. To his relief, your face brightened as you finally answered.

"It actually tastes better than I expected!" you exclaimed, your eyes still locked on the cup as you continued to relish the drink. Soonyoung let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly relaxing at your positive reaction.

"Latte is my favorite." you added, your eyes meeting his for a brief moment. Soonyoung's heart skipped a beat as his expression softened at your words. "Really?" he asked, unable to hide the surprise in his voice. He hadn't expected you to reveal such a personal preference, and the revelation took him off guard.

"Yes. How about you?" you questioned, looking at him with curiosity. "Actually… Latte is my favorite too…" he admitted, a hint of shyness in his voice. Your eyes widened with excitement upon hearing his answer. "Really?!" you exclaimed, not expecting him to share the same interest.

Soonyoung nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yeah…" he affirmed. You suddenly had an idea. "Let's play a game," you suggested, an impish gleam in your eyes.

Soonyoung raised an eyebrow. "What game?" he asked curiously, leaning closer to you as he waited for your explanation. "We need to say our favorite thing at the same time," you explained, the excitement in your voice evident. "Sounds fun," Hoshi agreed, his expression lighting up. "So..are you ready to join in Mr.Kwon?" you asked, a hint of playfulness in your tone.

Soonyoung chuckled at your sudden formalities, "Mr.Kwon,' huh? You're being quite formal." He leaned closer to you, a smirk playing on his lips. But he quickly composed himself and declared, "But yes, I'm ready to play."

"Okay so..1..2..3! Movie!" you shouted.

"Pirates of the carribbean!" The two of you shared a quick glance, finding further familiarity in each other's answers.

"Colour!"

"Black and white!"

"Favourite singer?!" you asked eagerly, anticipating his answer.

"Beyonce!" Soonyoung answered without hesitation.

"Oh my god we're the same!!" you exclaimed, your eyes widening in disbelief. Soonyoung chuckled at your reaction, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Seems like we have more in common than we thought," he remarked, his gaze holding yours warmly

"I can't believe this, we really do like the same things." you replied, your heart racing slightly at the sheer coincidence of your similar taste.

A few minutes passed in comfortable silence, filled with the knowledge that you had more in common than expected. However, a sudden awkwardness settled in the air, and Soonyoung, feeling responsible for the change in atmosphere, tried to break the tension by asking about your perfume.

"By the way, what perfume did you use? I-I'm sorry if it's a bit sudden, I was just curious… Just… just pretend like I never asked." He trailed off, suddenly feeling embarrassed about the question. "S-sorry about that..I…"

"Kayali. The Vanilla one." you replied calmly, cutting off his rambling. "W-what?" he asked back.

"Kayali." you repeated as you take a bite of the cake that he bought earlier. "Why?" you asked.

"Nothing..It, smells good."

~~~~

Your date with Soonyoung had gone incredibly well, but unfortunately, time flew by really quickly and it was time to part ways. "Let me take you home," Soonyoung offered, rummaging through his pockets for his car keys.

"No, no. It's okay. I'll just take a taxi," you reassured him. “Are you sure?” he asked, still concerned.

“Yes, I’ll be fine. I can take care of myself,” you affirmed, giving him a confident smile. "Alright then," he said, but he still wanted to make sure you got home safely.

"But let me at least accompany you until the taxi arrives." he offered, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Okay," you agreed, appreciating his concern. Together, you both walked together to the taxi stand, the sound of your's and Soonyoung's footsteps echoing through the quiet street. As you both arrived at the taxi stand, Soonyoung finally broke the silence.

"Before you go, I was wondering…can I have your phone number?" he asked, his eyes locking yours. You were startled by the sudden request, but a small smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "Sure," you replied, feeling a flutter of excitement in your chest.

"Great," Soonyoung breathed, his shoulders visibly relaxing.

He quickly entered your phone number into his own phone, his fingers moving nimbly across the screen.

"There," he said, showing you his phone screen with your contact information listed. "Now I have your number. Thanks." he said, his voice is soft and sincere. Just then, a taxi pulled up to the stand. You turned to look at the waiting vehicle, then back at him.

"I guess that's my ride," you said, a hint of reluctance in your tone.

Soonyoung nodded, taking a step back to give you space. "Yeah, I guess so.." he replied, his expression mirroring your own feelings.

Thanks for today," you said, feeling grateful for the wonderful time you had together. "Your welcome." he replied.

As you were reaching to open the taxi door, you felt a gentle but firm grip around your wrist, stopping you in your tracks. As you turned around, you were suprised to see Soonyoung.

"Wait…" he said, his voice soft but insistent. You looked back at him, curious about what he had to say.

"Tell me if you're free next time. I would love to know you more."

"Oh, and," he added, his tone casual. "Don't forget to wear that perfume you wore today. It smells good."

A/N : sorry for my cramp ending TT...I was in a rush...but honestly, I have a lot of fun in writing this ^^

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[pjong-https]

穏やかなウサギ

[dcrkblue]

wanted connections/plots : abaixo do read more compilei algumas conexões e ideias de plots que gostaria de desenvolver com a caelina. lembrando que o único compromisso que peço é com o desenvolvimento, então nenhuma é contrato de endgame de qualquer categoria, seja pro amor ou pra guerra. também podemos usá-las para base de algo melhor, já que não considero meu melhor trabalho essa lista. ( considerar para os plots inclinados para o romance que a personagem é bissexual e heterorromântica/demirromântica eu acho. )

01. Caelina encontrou MUSE que, apesar de possuir grande poder ou potencial, carece de direção moral. Agora ela tenta assumir o papel de mentora, orientando MUSE a descobrir seu verdadeiro caminho e ensinando as consequências de cada escolha. [ canon ou perdido ] @eumacilada & @wcstcrgaard

02. MUSE é uma entidade que tem o poder de corromper as almas e emoções das pessoas e, inconscientemente, se tornou uma lembrança de sua própria fase sombria como Fada das Sombras, provocando um conflito interno em Caelina. Ela deve decidir se irá lutar contra esse poder ou tentar resgatar o ser corruptor, buscando sua redenção. [ canon / vilão ]

03. MUSE carrega um passado de erros e busca redenção. E, reconhecendo um reflexo de sua própria jornada, ela aceita o guiar, desafiando-o a confrontar suas falhas e provar seu valor através de atos de sacrifício e bondade genuína. [ canon ou perdido ]

04. Caelina se deparou com MUSE, cuja alma foi destruída por uma profunda traição, assim perdendo sua fé na bondade e na justiça. Com sua habilidade de acreditar na redenção, a fada agora trabalha para restaurar a fé de MUSE, guiando-o a encontrar a paz e seu caminho moral novamente. [ canon ou perdido ]

05. Seu vínculo musical com MUSE surgiu de maneira inexplicável, como se ambos fossem capazes de se comunicar e compreender um ao outro apenas por meio de melodias. [ canon ou perdido ] @detocarocoracao

06. Em algum momento no passado, Caelina se sentiu atraída por MUSE, uma força que representa o lado sombrio e corrupto de seu mundo, algo que remete à sua própria fase das sombras. Esse quase romance proibido foi motivo de um profundo conflito interno para a fada, desafiando suas convicções sobre o bem e o mal e forçando-a a confrontar seus próprios demônios enquanto lutava contra uma atração perigosa. [ canon / vilão ] @enganchou

07. MUSE representa um amigo de longa data, alguém que sempre esteve ao seu lado e conhece a fundo seu passado e suas lutas. Mas com o passar do tempo, também se tornou o símbolo de um interesse romântico que jamais poderia se concretizar, já que seu respeito por ele vai além de qualquer atração. [ canon ]

08. Caelina ficou responsável por receber MUSE em seu ateliê e usar sua magia para proteger um artefato de grande valor para ele. Desde então, um vínculo de amizade e confiança se formou entre eles. [ canon ] @arainhabranca

09. MUSE conheceu Caelina durante seu pior momento, lidando com a Fada da Sombras que um dia ela foi. Também consumido pelo impacto da maldição que a corrompia, um grande conflito aconteceu entre MUSE e ela. E apesar de sua história de redenção, MUSE ainda guarda grande mágoa de Caelina e não está completamente convencido de que a fada mudou. [ canon ]

10. Encantada pelo carisma natural de MUSE e comovida por sua história, Caelina acaba acolhendo o perdido como alguém a ser guiado nesse novo mundo, apresentado a ele toda sua beleza, mas também o lado que nem todos ousam abordar. [ perdido ] @feracinefila

11. Caelina e MUSE têm uma rivalidade antiga. A desavença resultou em um confronto direto, e desde então, os dois têm uma relação tensa, com MUSE tentando sabotar o sucesso e a reputação da fada sempre que tem a oportunidade. [ canon ]

12. A tensão sexual entre Caelina e MUSE é palpável, chegando a ser notada por outras pessoas, mas nunca foi consumida, pois ambos nutrem um imenso respeito um pelo outro. Nada disso os impede de trocar flertes inocentes quando se encontram. [ canon ]

13. MUSE encontrou em Caelena uma figura de confiança, por isso sempre a procura para conversar sobre suas aflições, comentar sobre seus sonhos e encontrar um ombro amigo. E a fada sempre se mostra disposta a o acolher com muita compreensão. [ perdido ] @gneralofhearts

14. Caelina e MUSE tinham um acordo de colaboração que se desfez devido a uma traição. Agora, eles são inimigos, com MUSE acusando Caelina de quebrar promessas ou de agir de forma desleal, enquanto Caelina vê MUSE como alguém que não pode ser confiado e que traiu a confiança depositada. [ canon ] @bichopvpao

15. MUSE e Caelina se envolveram no passado, vivendo uma linda história de amor. Contudo, em algum momento, seus caminhos começaram a se divergir e eles acabaram rompendo. Apesar de não estarem mais juntos e raramente se encontrarem desde então, existe um enorme carinho entre eles. [ canon ]

16. MUSE é sua amizade mais antiga, seu confidente e a principal pessoa a quem recorre sempre que tem uma boa notícia para comemorar, ou um problema precisando de conselhos para ser solucionado. [ canon ]

17. Existe um acordo entre Caelina e MUSE que, apesar de não se considerarem grandes amigos, nutrem uma intimidade que permite que se procurem quando a carência surge. O amor romântico nunca foi uma opção para eles, mas existe carinho entre os dois. [ canon ]

[itshorrifc]

             kim  heeseon.   cis  woman.   she  +  her.      »       meet  AERA  CHOI,  a  forty6  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  thirty1  years.  they  are  the  owner  of  cloyne  memorial  funeral  home,  known  for  being  wise  and  temperamental.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  your  hand  is  safe  in  mine  by  blush.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the  mama  bear.      ›    pinterest.    playlist.

again, tumblr  told  me  i  wrote  way  too  much,  so  pls  click  THIS  LINK  to  be  taken  to  her  full  introduction.  however,  please  be  warned  that  the  following  triggers  are  very  briefly  mentioned  or  hinted  at  in  her  stats  +  throughout:

family  death

( and  my  horrible  writing  🥹✌️ ).

please  note:  my  muses  always  come  to  life  through  plotting,  rather  than  sticking  to  my  original  idea,  so  some  of  this  is  likely  to  change  and/or  be  added  upon. 

[saiakv]

From x : @limitlessscion

The phone is plucked from his grip with a heavy heart and Suguru spots his opening to exact revenge for the piece of corn that had been stuck in his hair until very recently. With an enticing smirk he dips to pester that other ear, first with the caress of a shuddering breath & next with devout attention from his mouth. He'd been preoccupied with trying to overstimulate him through licks and nibbles, confident that this phonecall would be kept brief. Satoru stutters over some name, Suguru lets out a self-satisfied purr; anticipates to hear the beep that would conclude this appetizer and let his smile grow like a cat who got the cream.

Your son? He got into a fight with...

At once, the hand that had been idly feeling up the space between his ribs freezes, pressing against Satoru's chest; for support, or to pin him down in indignation — Suguru himself can't tell in that moment. Thick lashes part a little wider, the heat leaving his gaze instantaneously as it snaps to meet the piercing blues already looking to him for a reaction. He sits up and pulls the curtain of ink that had been draped all over pale skin with him. And a coolness forms in the space between them now, where it had felt so torrid only seconds ago. Satoru keeps talking and Suguru stares at him with a slight cant to his head as if he can't understand exactly what he's listening to.

School? Sister? Of course, he had not come into this underprepared; he expected to be met with some changes. He had noted the subtle ones in his old friend as well as the obvious — that edge to his tone, the one honed under the weight of grief for how things used to be & the acceptance of what things must become. Surprisingly, it had been that shift that made Suguru think this would even be worth a shot to begin with. His stormy arrival that day spoke of newfound determination to hold onto this. Them.

His silence speaks volumes, he knows it from the way Satoru hastily tosses the phone aside and immediately provides a messy explanation; for a moment, Suguru debates the possibility of him trying to lie by omission. Was it possible that the Gojo clan had finally gotten their way and wed him by force? But the time-span between their meetings was too short for him to have sired an heir — and the clan children are homeschooled as per tradition. He mulls it over with a small pout whilst picking at the pebbled skin on Satoru's chest, the gleam of excitement in his eye visibly dimming.

'It's not a big deal' — with audacious despair he utters the words, as though to manifest them. It's almost as if he knows all the wrong things to say. The bile roiling in Suguru's stomach feels so putrid he thinks he might as well pretend; and let Satoru guide his weight when they sink back into squeaking pillows. But the loving touches that had so fervently been cherishing his blessed skin dwindle to idle reciprocations.

❝ -- you've taken in... a protégé? Where does he-- go to school... ❞ He mumbles quietly, deflecting Satoru's attempts at pulling him back into the heat. Because something is off. It couldn't be Tokyo. He would've recognized the voice or the number — and they couldn't possibly expect Satoru to fly over to Kyoto over a schoolyard brawl, either, right? Though, in hindsight, it was no surprise that his kid would be having behavioral issues.

He wants to surrender; he wants to focus on the lips sieging his own, on the hands running through his hair and down his back, but his mind is already nagging at him that it's not adding up. And that makes this attempt to tuck it under the rug equal parts offensive and suspicious; his body reflexively loses its flow, grows stiff into the embrace until it breaks. His seatbones rest atop the other's pelvic — the atmosphere slowly melts away. He shrugs the kimono closer to his form, fabrics still slipping off the shoulder. Where he'd been all yearning gazes and coy smirks before, now Satoru faces naught but the ink roughly covering up that scar that had split Suguru's heart.

❝ Satoru. Take me seriously, for once. Don't mock me with half-truths. ❞ The bitterness coats his tongue, old grievances spilling out uninhibited now that he's caught in a maelstorm of his own emotions — and he is no longer that reserved boy who thought twice before picking at the frost that glazed Satoru's heartstrings. Still, his hands are warm when they reach to take long fingers and tangle them between his own. He's not angry, yet. Confused and frustrated would be more like it. And yet... his heart braces. Probably, because it knows better by this point.

[horangslay]

guys I started crying while thinking about how much I loooove Hoshi. I'm wine tipsy & crying oveR A MAAAN! (⁠ ⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⁠⌢⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀⁠)

[walohalo]

hoshi plushie keyring (nd sticker) ఇ ◝‿◜ ఇ

[lioneymilano]

Meine Neya 🥹♥️

[bludthirst]

𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀:         open         ! 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲      +      𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲:         bake      +      brew,   approximately   9   am.

“      𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾   𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄      ?      ”         dazzling   smile,   this   side   of   toothy         —         steaming,   styrofoam   takeout   cup      +      baked   -   good   -   greasy   paper   bag   exist   as      identical   twins      to   the   ones   she   already   bears.         “      i   don’t   know   how   i’ve   managed   to   double   up,   but   it’d   be   a   shame   to   see   it   go   to   waste.   you’d   agree,   wouldn’t   you      ?      ”         (      walk   them   into   a   foregone   conclusion,   why   don’t   you      ?      )

[lovsagains]

if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more :  eunbi yu & jangmi lee  in playlist form  ! press play !  

crush on you by  soul fro and dum di dum  , would you be so kind by  dodie  , pov by  ariana grande  , softly by  clairo  , almost ( sweet music ) by  hozier  , see you again by  hannah montana  , 0X1=LOVESONG ( i know i love you ) by  tomorrow x together  , sparks fly by  taylor swift  , she by  dodie  ,  share your address by  ben platt  , sleepover by  hayely kiyoko  , the romantic by  lauryn marie  , bambi by  baekhyun  , bloom by  the paper kites  ,  can't blame a girl for trying by  sabrina carpenter  , st. clarity by  the paper kites  , receipts by  serpentwithfeet and ty dolla sign  , if you ever want to be in love by  james bay , paint me naked by  ten  ,  sunlight by  hozier  , lover by  taylor swift  , girls like girls by  hayley kiyoko  , crush culture by  conan gray

[amorek1m]

┈─ও ✮⭒When You Buy Another Group Photocard ⭒✮

pairing⠀⑅ 　 ׅ⠀ boyfriend!Soonyoung x girlfriend!female reader 세븐틴 호시,, genre ༊*· . ✶ . . fluff,,,sfw ָ֢ ⬫ ܻ` warnings : jealousy, insecure Soonyoung (maybe), gramatical errors, (!ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE!) wc ࣪ ⋆ ٫ ٫ 428 ◟ ͜ ◞

𝓚𝓲𝓶'𝓼 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓮𝔃 ; I don't know if this is good and to your liking but, I hope you enjoy this !! >< (btw, this is my first reaction so, don't expect this to be good😣)

Don't copy,repost & translate any of my work!! Reblog is okay~💙 (!!PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!!)

"KYARGHHHH!!!!!" your scream making Soonyoung run towards you, abruptly abandoning his game and leaving his teammates bewildered as they shout at him from the headphone.

"Y/NN!!!" Soonyoung exclaimed, "WHATT!!…is going on?" he asked as he titls his head. Confused why did you scream minutes ago.

"Look here, Soonyoung!!" you said, your eyes bright with excitement. Soonyoung, came closer, his curiosity piqued by what you were holding in your hands.

"I bought a photocard last Saturday, I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly!"

"Photocard?" Soonyoung's asked, mind pausing for a moment to process the information. "Yes!!" you replied, noticing the confusion in his eyes.

"Ohh a photocard? why don't you tell me earlier? I can just tell my company to give it to y-" before he could finish his sentence, something caught his eye.

"I-i-is that.."

"Jake!!" your expression beaming with happiness. You help up the photocard, twirling around as if you were the happiest girl in the world. Soonyoung on the other hand, couldn't believe his eyes.

Here you were, buying a photocard of another group, something he never imagined you doing.

"Y/N…"

"Hmm?" you hummed, still twirling around not leaving your eyes at Jake's photocard.

"You don't love me anymore, do you?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of betrayal. Hearing the words, your attention turns back to him. "Wait Soonyoung.."

"What?" he replied, still refusing to look at you, his arms still crossed as a pout forming on his lips. You swear, you would kiss him right now cause his pouty lips look irresistibly cute. Why in the hell would you didn't love him?

"Sonnie, baby, look here?" you said as you cupped his face in your hands. Soonyoung, as always, melted under your touch, softening at hearing his nickname spoken by your angelic voice.

As you get his attention back, you hug him. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't done that." you appologize sincerely.

Soonyoung who desperately wanted to forgive you saying, "it's okay Y/N, i forgive you." but being the asshole as he was, he replied,(he still hurt by your actions though) "You really shouldn't done that." he said with a fake angry tone. "And..do you think i will forgive you?" he dramaticlly said.

Your laughter broke out as you found it difficult to take him seriously.

"W-w-why did you laugh?! I'm being serious" he exclaimed, feeling both confused and embarrassed.

Once your laughter stops, you looked at him with a smile, "How could I love someone else if the person infront of me will get jealous easily."

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(Eva de Dominici, 137 32, ela/dela) Atenção, atenção, quem vem lá? Ah, é CAELINA MISTVEIL, da história PINÓQUIO! Todo mundo te conhece… Como não conhecer?! Se gostam, aí é outra coisa! Vamos meter um papo reto aqui: as coisas ficaram complicadas para você, né? Você estava vivendo tranquilamente (eu acho…) depois do seu felizes para sempre, você tinha até começado a OBSERVAR AS ESTRELAS… E aí, do nada, um monte de gente estranha caiu do céu para atrapalhar a sua vida! Olha, eu espero que nada de ruim aconteça, porque por mais que você seja ÍNTEGRA, você é RESERVADA, e é o que Merlin diz por aí: precisamos manter a integridade da SUA história! Pelo menos, você pode aproveitar a sua estadia no Reino dos Perdidos fazendo o que você gosta: MESTRE ARTÍFICE DE ARTEFATOS.

　 ⋆ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 .　⋆ 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 .　⋆ 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 .

𝐈 . Caelina nasceu da última lágrima de uma deusa primordial, que chorou ao ver o mundo mergulhar em trevas e caos. Essa lágrima, caída no solo fértil de uma floresta encantada, deu origem a uma flor luminosa que desabrochou para revelar aquela que se tornaria a Fada Azul. Desde seu nascimento, ela carregou em si um poder único: a capacidade de infundir vida em seres inanimados, mas com uma condição — eles deveriam provar sua dignidade para permanecer vivos. Por séculos, ela vagou pelo mundo, abençoando objetos e criaturas com a dádiva da vida, mas também observando atentamente o uso que faziam desse presente. Sua missão era testar a bondade, a honestidade e a coragem daqueles a quem concedia essa dádiva, agindo como uma guardiã invisível do equilíbrio moral do mundo.

𝐈𝐈 . O que poucos sabem é que Caelina nem sempre foi benevolente. Houve um tempo em que era uma entidade muito mais sombria, conhecida como a Fada das Sombras, que trazia vida aos objetos apenas para se divertir com a desgraça que causavam. Durante essa fase, havia sido corrompida por uma antiga maldição lançada por um ser ainda mais poderoso que ela, que transformou sua essência pura em uma entidade que se deliciava com o caos. No entanto, ao ver a pureza de Gepeto, começou a se libertar da escuridão que a dominava. Percebeu que a verdadeira magia não estava em criar vida, mas em inspirar bondade e virtude. Desta forma, a jornada de Pinóquio não foi apenas a busca de um boneco por se tornar um menino de verdade, mas também a redenção da própria Fada Azul que lhe concedeu a vida. Ao final da história, quando ele prova ser digno de se tornar humano, Caelina também se transforma — não apenas em aparência, mas em essência, purificando-se completamente da maldição.

𝐈𝐈𝐈 . Com sua redenção completa, ela voltou a ser uma das entidades mais poderosas e benevolentes do mundo mágico, mas com um novo propósito: guiar e proteger aqueles que se encontram perdidos em sua jornada moral. Continua a ser uma força invisível que trabalha nas sombras, sempre pronta para intervir quando alguém está à beira de uma grande decisão, seja para o bem ou para o mal. O verdadeiro poder de Caelina não reside apenas em sua magia, mas na sua capacidade de acreditar no potencial de redenção de todos, assim como um dia acreditou no dela mesma.

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 : É dotada de uma sabedoria ancestral, que a torna profundamente contemplativa e ponderada em suas ações. Raramente age por impulso, preferindo observar e refletir antes de intervir. Acredita na capacidade de redenção e evolução de cada ser, e sua benevolência é um farol para aqueles que estão perdidos ou em desespero. Mas, apesar de sua bondade, é uma figura envolta em mistério. Não revela facilmente seus pensamentos ou intenções, preferindo manter uma aura de enigma que confunde e intriga aqueles ao seu redor. Essa postura é tanto uma proteção quanto uma maneira de manter o controle sobre as situações em que se envolve. Valoriza a justiça acima de tudo e acredita que cada ação deve ser recompensada ou punida de acordo com seu mérito. Aqueles que buscam sua ajuda ou bênção devem provar sua dignidade através de atos genuínos de bondade, coragem e honestidade, o que a mostra firme em suas convicções. Pode ser empática e oferecer apoio emocional, mas não hesitará em impor consequências a quem se desvia do caminho correto, embora sua firmeza seja equilibrada por sua empatia, o que a torna uma guia confiável e respeitada. Carregando as memórias de sua fase sombria, por vezes, é tocada por uma melancolia sutil, pois se lembra do tempo em que foi corrompida e sente um profundo pesar por suas ações passadas.

𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 : Caelina sentiu-se surpresa e curiosa com a chegada dos forasteiros, observando como reagem ao ambiente mágico e o que pode aprender com seus comportamentos. Por ser responsável, agora sente uma pontada de preocupação já que a presença deles pode desestabilizar o equilíbrio do reino. Enquanto tenta descobrir o motivo dessa mudança inesperada, sua natureza empática a leva a oferecer orientação, aliviando o choque e garantindo a segurança dos Perdidos.

𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀 : É um espaço onde a magia se transforma em arte e a habilidade em encantamento. Situado no coração de um vibrante distrito mágico, a oficina é um ponto de referência para aqueles que buscam criar, reparar e aprimorar itens encantados com um toque de maestria e sofisticação. As paredes são adornadas com amuletos e varinhas em várias fases de criação, e o ar está frequentemente cheio de um brilho suave de magia em ação. Há mesas de trabalho equipadas com ferramentas mágicas e ingredientes raros, além de uma área dedicada a armazenar os artefatos concluídos. O ambiente é tanto um espaço de trabalho quanto uma galeria de maravilhas mágicas, onde os visitantes podem admirar e adquirir itens encantados.

Vagas de trabalho geral: Encantador de Artefatos, Botânico Mágico, Artesão e Restaurador.

Vaga de trabalho para Perdidos: Assistente geral.

𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 :

Tem a habilidade única de se comunicar com as estrelas. Em noites claras, ela pode ouvir os sussurros do cosmos e receber conselhos ou premonições das estrelas mais antigas, que carregam os segredos do universo.

Em seu refúgio mágico, mantém uma coleção de objetos inanimados aos quais ela deu vida temporariamente. Cada item é cuidadosamente guardado, representando uma lição aprendida ou uma alma redimida. Esses objetos variam de pequenos brinquedos a instrumentos musicais, cada um com uma história única.

Pode alterar sua aparência conforme a fase da lua. Na lua cheia, ela resplandece em um azul radiante, enquanto na lua nova, sua aparência se torna mais etérea e quase translúcida, refletindo o ciclo natural de renovação e ocultação.

Suas lágrimas possuem propriedades curativas extraordinárias, mas são raras.

É uma musicista extraordinária e pode tocar qualquer instrumento com perfeição. Frequentemente compõe melodias mágicas que têm o poder de acalmar corações perturbados ou trazer à tona memórias esquecidas. Sua música é ouvida pelo vento, viajando por grandes distâncias para alcançar aqueles que mais precisam.

Conhece os segredos mais profundos de muitas criaturas mágicas e humanas. É confiável e nunca revela um segredo a menos que seja absolutamente necessário para salvar alguém de um grande perigo.

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