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heranchella

synopsis: the time has finally come! It's here and it has it's own chapter in history textbooks...

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⋆. 𐙚 ˚ I don't even know how to start this off...

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ that week she had a slight technical difficulty, which was one of the reasons she was so anxious even during enha's performance. when they came back for week 2 soundcheck she got the news that her set was being moved to another stage

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the sahara tent was perfect for her, she loved it. not small, but not too big. and now? getting out of the van with her manager: "we got confirmation that you're being moved to main stage earlier today."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ EXCUSE ME?? SHE WAS BEING MOVED WHERE??

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she wasn't happy at all to say the least but we'll get a closer look at that later. right now we're here for her performance :) (she was ready to take the first flight but to seoul I kid you not)

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ so there she was backstage, mumbling to herself as her stylists fixed the mic pack on her shorts. It was just her—the members were already in the crowd with the others

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ let's just take a closer look at who the others are exactly:

the txt members (supportive besties since day 1 of course. they wouldn't miss this for the world) chaerin—jake's girlfriend, yunjin, and chanelle (even more supportive besties) her cousins chanmi and yejun hyunmin and nari obviously her parents (YUP!) oh and hoseok and jungkook... NO NOT "OH"! HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE TRAINIGN BUT HE MADE A REQUEST JUST TO LEAVE FOR A FEW DAYS TO SEE HER! (our favourite accidental brother figure <3)

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she was even MORE nervous knowing that they were there for her because what if she messed up?? ON MAIN STAGE!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ heran literally could not stop pacing up and down the dressing room, she was going insane—fidgeting, biting her lip, trying her best not to touch her hair. she couldn't even look at herself in the mirror

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ It was 30 minutes before she had to go on but she was ready, so her stylists and the staff gave her some privacy in hopes that she'd be able to calm herself down

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she was literally just staring at the wall for what felt like forever, unable to move until she heard the door open. she thought it was a staff member calling her out but it was just jungwon

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ he came to check up on her because he knew how nervous she would be, and he couldn't just stand there with everyone and hope for the best

"how's my superstar feeling?" he asked with a smile, shutting the door behind him—it didn't even take him a second to malfunction because of how good she looked. heran put her head in her hands, "your superstar feels super fucking nauseous." "she also looks super fucking gorgeous." she groaned, not even bothering to look up. “stop trying to make me blush, I’m trying to spiral in peace.” jungwon let out a soft laugh, stepping closer to where she sat perched on the edge of the vanity stool. he crouched down in front of her, hands gently wrapping around her wrists to pull her hands away from her face. “hey,” he said, voice low and steady, “you're going to do amazing heran.” heran blinked down at him, lip wobbling slightly because he always knew exactly what to say. “they moved me to main stage, won. I was already losing it over sahara. now I have fireworks. and my parents. and jungkook?! he's literally supposed to serving the country right now!”

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ a LOT more went down after that before she was called for standby, but let's just say that she felt A LOT better ehehhehe

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ so there she was, under the stage on the platform that was going to raise in a minute. god she felt like katniss everdeen right before the games started

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she was dressed to perfection, her in-ear monitor counting down as she heard the drowned out screams from the crowd. and then the intro started

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the fans in the crowd were obviously screaming the loudest—supernova, song of the year was literally playing! her dancers were already onstage, the lights dim, flickering from white to black until the infamous supernova rung through the speakers, the audio cutting into something smoother, heran's platform lifting

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she had to breathe. she had to calm down down. SHE WAS ON MAIN STAGE!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but then, just as the audio played "I'm some kind of supernova—watch out" lo and behold—lee heran in the center of the main stage at coachella with over 30 000 people surrounding her

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ this was 3/4 of the tokyo dome crowd!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but the second the camera focused on her, her mic clutched in her hand—shit was about to go down. this was some alter ego take-over and you could literally see it in her eyes

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the remix for the song was a bit slower than the original for the dance breaks but it just added to the vibe. she was hitting those beats in heels and or what??

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the way that the fans were screaming "sageon-eun dagawa, ah-oh, ayy! geosege keojyeoga, ah-oh, ayy!" needed to be STUDIED! THAT SHIT WAS INSANE EVEN THE LOCALS CAUGHT A VIBE

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the outro dance break was BEAUTIFUL! THE MINUTE PEOPLE HEARD "whip whip whip whip whip whiplash" THEY WERE READY FOR A SHOW! BECAUSE FANS KNEW HOW MUCH HERAN LOVED THE SONG AND PERFORMED IT LIKE WDEWDEBDEW

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ miss girl was strutting, taking off her jacket like a SEXY MF as she got into position, and that's all it took. she looked so fucking good please oh lord give us the strength

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ you thought that the intro for future perfect was crazy? how about

"COACHELLA! ONE LOOK GIVE EM WHAT?!"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ HELL FUCKING YEAH!!!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the whole point of her set was confidence and just straight up feeling herself SO NATURALLY SHE HAD TO BE A LITTLE NARCISSTIC!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the dancers? the lighting? the screams? her?? IT WAS ALL TOO MUCH! FIRST CHORUS JUST HIT AND PEOPLE WERE FAINTING

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ NOW COME ON YOU KNOW SHE HIT THAT "fancy igeon cham hwalyeohae It's glowing and it's flashy" WITH HER LITTLE OVER SHOULDER TURN AND THAT SMUG AS SMILE AS INSANE FUCKING FACECARD!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ chaerin actually nearly fainted guys please she was jumping on top of jake like a crazy person

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jake was holding onto her waist like “babe you’re gonna crush my ribs” but chaerin was screaming, “SHE’S SO HOT! SHE’S SO HOT I CAN’T DO THIS!!” while yunjin was recording the whole thing, literally crying from laughter. chanelle was obviously on the floor, you can always find her there when heran does anything tbh

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ back on stage. was having so much fun, like fully in her element and it was so rewarding to watch because?? that's who she was! a performer!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her vocals were so crisp! please jungkook was hitting that shit like "I USED TO RUN ON THE TREADMILL WITH HER!" boy bye!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ last verse? high note? dance break? halter top holding on for dear life? dancers coming together? heran fixing her hair and walking behind them? IT WAS TIME FOR THE BEAUTY SHOT!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she literally went viral for it back home so of course it's gonna do numbers here.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ It was the most beautiful sequence ever. the dancers ducked down and she popped up, running a hand through her hair with that last "one look give em whiplash" and a smirk RAHHHHH END MEEEEE

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ SHE HAS FINE ASS BITCH WRITTEN ALL OVER HER AND THE CROWD WAS EATING IT UP! NO ONE WAS SAFE. BOYS, GIRLS, EVERYONE WAS LOSING THEIR MINDS

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and to end the song off she did the same thing she did for the mama awards the year before. It was runway time! the camera crew practiced it with her for hours, on stage sweating bullets as they were literally in front of her! SHE WAS STRUTTING THROUGH HER DANCERS LIKE THE QUEEN THAT SHE IS

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT PRESENCE?? THE WAY SHE FLIPPED HER HAIR, TURNED TO CAMERA THREE AND GAVE THEM THAT LOOK—SHE KNEW EXACTLY WHERE HER ANGLE WAS. SHE KNEW EXACTLY WHO SHE WAS. LEE HERAN: STAR OF THE FUCKING SHOW

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and THE WAY THE LIGHTS WERE FOLLOWING HER MOVEMENT??? like they were in love. like the spotlight itself couldn’t bear to be without her. each step was so calculated, so confident, and when she hit the final mark at the end of the runway—

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ POSE. chin up, mic resting against her hip, that one perfect strand of hair falling across her face. crowd behind her going absolutely feral. she looked like a final boss, a fashion magazine cover, the moment and the movement

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and right on cue—the camera zoomed out in that SLOW, CINEMATIC PULLBACK with the fireworks going off behind her. the final chorus echoed through the speakers, and she stood there, center stage, bathed in gold. not moving. just owning it

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ I fear she quite literally gave everyone whiplash.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ that right there was her introduction. two songs in and he had the crowd shazaming them both

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the music was off now, just a very smiley heran trying not to blush over the amount of people screaming her name. a completely different person to whoever just cat walked main stage into a dance break

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ so after that little introduction she got her water bottle and finally got to properly introduce herself:

“hi.” that was literally all she managed to get out between breathless giggles, the crowd still screaming like she hadn’t just set the whole stage on fire. her heart was pounding so hard it felt like part of the beat. behind her, her dancers regrouped, just as out of breath and giddy as she was. “uh, I wanted to introduce myself as the blonde girl with the lipstick but—” she tried, only to be cut off by even louder screaming. she paused, cracking up as she fanned herself dramatically. “okay, there you go. glad to know I’m known.” she grinned. “my name’s heran, by the way—but you can call me hailey. I was raised right here in LA actuallly, I’m from glendale.” the crowd exploded, louder than before, and heran’s eyes widened like she couldn’t believe it. she tilted her head, smile tugging wider as she looked around the sea of lights and faces. “ya’ll just scream for anything, huh?” she teased, still laughing. “you know… i’m not even supposed to be here right now—like, on this stage,” she said, pacing a little as the cheers settled into excited hums. “I was originally scheduled for the sahara tent, which was already insane to me, but then on monday—literally monday—my manager comes to me like, ‘they moved you to main stage.’” she paused, wide-eyed. “and I kid you not… I nearly started fucking crying—” her hand immediately shot up to her mouth. “—oh my god, I probably shouldn’t be cussing. bro, my parents are here.” the crowd erupted in laughter, some even pointing and cheering towards the VIP section where fans spotted her parents standing with others, proudly recording every second. heran just gave the most sheepish smile, waving at them with both hands. “yeah… I’ve got a lot of very important people here tonight besides my members,” she said a bit softer, but her voice still playful, her eyes sweeping across the crowd. as soon as she said members, the crowd went feral. unhinged. there were even a few chaotic chants starting in the pit. heran scrunched her nose and tilted her head. “mhm. yeah. you guys like them, huh?” she raised a brow. “freaky.” the crowd lost it again, and heran just giggled into her mic, shaking her head in disbelief. “this is literally so unserious. no but really—I’m super grateful. I worked really hard for this set and… I dunno, I just hope you guys can feel how much I love this.” heran took one last sip from her water bottle and twisted the cap back on, eyes scanning the electric sea of people under the desert sky. “alright,” she said, voice breathy from all the excitement, “so this next one is my icy little favourite.” she turned over her shoulder, already gliding toward center stage in those tall heels like it was nothing. but before the lights could fade into the cool-toned blues, she looked back at the crowd, hand on her mic, eyes gleaming with mischief. “also… I heard that jeon jungkook guy from bts is somewhere out here tonight,” she said in the most casual, off-hand tone imaginable. the crowd absolutely ERUPTED. heran’s laugh cracked through the chaos as she held her hand up, playful and teasing. “so feel free to swarm him. ask for like, a million pictures. tell him I sent you. he’ll love that.”

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ absolutely legendary. and all she did was talk bruh 😭😭 please jungkook's face was the epitome of "It was funny, until it wasn't" bro had to message his bodyguards just in case LMFAOOOOO

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but so far our girl was doing amazing, she's performed on bigger stages but obviously this held more weight 😭😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but next song? Igloo? ya'll already know that the kpopies were getting ready to shake some ass

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she was having so much fun interacting with her dancers! she was keeping the energy up so well, and you could see that everyone on stage was having fun (which is always her main goal)

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ for the second verse she held up the mic towards the crowd. THERE WERE LITERAL SCREAMS TO: "VITAMIN! THAT D! I'M GOOD, I'M HEALTHY!"

💬 : the way god intended this line to be delivered 🙏🏼

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her proud smile afterwards?? yuhhhh walking around as she got into formation, taking the pair of prada sunglasses from the dancer next to her, giving it a little wipe and putting it on before EATING the chorus!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ THAT INTO UP?? END MY LIFE! SPICE IT UP! UP! UP!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ count on heran to be doing crazy ass hiphop choreo in heels istg. and the band arrangement? ugh they were doing so damn good, jay was geeking out

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ when the platform started rising and the lights were tweaking around her? NYEAH! this was some show me the money shit bruh idk, by the power of min yoongi I guess she was a rapper now

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she was out here performing mine like it was cypher 3 💀 heavy metal track and bro was serving vocals with that damn mic stand, feeling it up like it was her lifeline

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ THERE WAS A SHOT OF JUST HER HANDS ON THE LED SCREEN AT SOME POINT HELP!! THE TWEETS WERE CRAZY! rings sparkling under the blue lighting—and twitter became a war zone

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then the stage faded to black, and on the giant led screens, an abstract montage began to play—cool tones melting into fiery reds, flashes of glittering lips, hands gazing fogged-up mirrors, heels hitting pavement

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ while this was all going on, heran was running backstage getting her outfit changed, her stylists throwing clothes at her as she hopped out of her skin tight clothes into even MORE skin tight clothing

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ In the vip section her members were watching with full hearts, trying to ignore the creams of heran's friends that were losing their shit in a way only girl's could

"I wonder what she's wearing," chanelle said, completely dazed. chaerin didn't even blink. "hopefully nothing." "real talk," yunjin muttered from behind her phone, not looking up but clearly agreeing. the boys were horrified! ni-ki literally took a step back, shooting jake a look that screamed "put your girlfriend on a leash", because this only one of the many profound comments that chaerin had made about heran so far. “can you please control her?” sunghoon hissed, leaning closer to jake but cutting a pointed glance at chaerin like she wasn’t right there, still fanning herself like she was going to pass out from the sheer force of her delusions. “I’m in love, sunghoon,” chaerin said plainly, clasping her hands together. “what do you want me to do? fight god?” sunghoon looked at her, then at jake again, who just gave a half-shrug like you heard her. ni-ki was still standing a full foot away from everyone, arms crossed like he was protecting his own soul. “I’m not sitting next to these people during sports car. no way. she’s gonna wink at the camera and one of them’s gonna combust.” “combust is crazy,” sunoo muttered under his breath, but he didn’t disagree. and jungwon? he hadn’t said a word in the past few minutes. his mouth opened once, like he was gonna say something—maybe a compliment, maybe a prayer—but then the screen flashed and the screams returned, the roar of the crowd was unimaginable. then heran's voice run out, "has anyone seen my bra?" the lights flashed purple under the night sky, everyone's screaming not topping the way that chanelle, chaerin, and yunjin were jumping on each other.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ everything was purple, and then the first few synth beats of a song that EVERYONE recognised started playing

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then in all her glory came heran, walking slowly from behind stage as the instrumental played out

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ It's okay, I'm okay. SAID LITERALLY NO ONE EVER WHEN THIS CHICK WALKED OUT WITH HER DANCERS! BARELY WEARING ANY CLOTHING!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ cue chanelle screaming: "SHE'S WEARING THE BRA!!"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her family was absolutely scandalised. her mother literally asked nari why she was barely wearing any clothes HELPPPPP 😭😭😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jungkook just sighed, shaking his head. "I remember when she was 16."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ yeonjun looked at him with his eyes narrowed. "well I remember she was 13. yeah, get back in line grandpa."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ considering that she was singing a song about not caring about her boyfriend breaking up with her, with her entire chest, jungwon didn't really mind. but of course, heeseung had to say something

"now you see if that was me personally—"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ BOY STFU 😭😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ ughhhh she was dancing like rent was due, her tongue sticking out with that little stank face 🤧 you already know she was locked in

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then for the last verse it was more catwalk time!! thankfully everyone was singing along, girlfriends screaming the lyrics beside their boyfriends who were genuinely terrified of leaving that evening as a single man

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the dancers lined up perfectly, the spotlights hitting her at an angle that was inhumanely possible, her hair blowing in the wind like she was in some britney spears music video

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ "I DON'T WANT HIM ANYMORE GIRL TAKE HIM!" WE ALL SCREAM IN UNISON

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ choreography! hairography! floorograpy! SHE WAS DOING IT ALL IN A SHORT ASS PAIR OF LEATHER SHORTS, A WHITE TANK AND A PURPLE LACE BRA!!!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the last line faded with the lights, heran's figure momentarily disappearing but her voice was still very much present. raspy, at least an octave deeper.

"COACHELLA ARE YOU STILL WITH ME?!"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ by now the crowd had somehow managed to grow in size—like fans were multiplying by the second—and when the sound of a car revving blasted through the speakers? people lost their minds.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the camera focused on main stage, a single platform raised as her voice run out in a whispery "I think you know what this is" as four dancers made their way uptop

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the camera cut to the main stage. one lone platform rising slowly, smoke swirling at its base. her voice filtered through the speakers in a breathy “I think you know what this is…”

and the four dancers stepping up onto the platform? yeah. everyone KNEW.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she hadn’t even started singing and already the crowd was SCREAMING “you can uh-uh in it—” like it was the damn national anthem

BYEEEEEEE. FREAKYYYYY

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then the screen behind her lit up: a glowing red “YEAH YOU KNOW WHAT THIS IS.”

HELL. YEAH. WE. DO. SPORTS CAR.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ pretty sure someone yelled “LET ME HAVE YOUR BABIES”—and against all odds, it wasn’t chaerin this time.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then she brought out the chair, oh god the chair. like it's part of the choreography but who added the grinding part?? she hadn’t even made it to verse two and already half the crowd needed holy water

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she wasn't even at the second verse yet and jungwon was sweating literal bullets. someone was gonna need to put him on a leash soon 🙏🏼

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the crowd was so loud she could barely hear herself sing—so, naturally, she handed it over to them again.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ “you can do it on your own—WHAT!”

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and then 30,000 voices shrieked back: “WHILE YOU’RE LOOKIN’ AT ME!” It was a religious experience.

yunjin, arms crossed, turned to look at jungwon—eyes wide, mouth parted, stunned. “be honest. is this biblically accurate?” jungwon blinked like he’d been hit with a brick. “huh?” she narrowed her eyes. “she’s singing about getting railed in a car, jungwon. this is a safe space.” he flushed so red, hands flailing. “no! she likes F1! you know she likes F1—this has nothing to do with me!” chanelle leaned over from behind, raising an eyebrow. “not even, like… corner of the bed?” jungwon froze. and just like that, the girls screamed. chaerin was collapsed in her seat. “he folded. HE FOLDED SO FAST.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ meanwhile, on stage, heran was fighting for her life, trying to block out the mental image of her mom watching that chair routine with wide eyes and a clenched jaw

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but she powered through—like the professional she was—and ended the song with a bang, hips swinging, hair stuck to her neck, and a final smug smirk that sent the crowd into a tailspin.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ lights dimmed. the music faded. and finally—finally—it was time for a water break

"okay," she panted, flipping her hair over one shoulder, grinning at the sheer chaos in front of her. “who screamed ��let me have your babies’?” crowd: SILENCE. crowd: SCREAMS AGAIN. "no, because one of you yelled that from the deepest part of your chest, and I need you to know..." she took a long sip of water, "...my dad is in the third row." somewhere, her father was definitely reevaluating everything. "he was sitting there like 🧍‍♂️" she mimicked the stiffest posture imaginable, which only made the audience scream louder. "and my mom?" she continued, tossing the bottle aside, hands on hips, voice still breathless. "I looked down during the bridge and she was praying. like, lips moving, spiritually interceding for me." the crowd was HOWLING. heran took a deep breath, water bottle in one hand, towel in the other, sweat still clinging to her temples. but the moment she brought the mic back to her lips, that teasing glint returned to her eyes. “Is anyone here with a boyfriend tonight?” she asked. instant screams. duh. “a girlfriend?” she tilted her head. even louder screams. of course. “hmm… interesting,” she mused, pacing the stage like she was gathering intel. “okay so, I brought them up earlier but I just remembered something. last week, when my group performed, my socials got flooded with people who weren’t even fans asking about the boys.” she started giggling, shaking her head. “like, oh! ‘who’s the one with the red hair—’” the screams nearly blew the roof off. heran blinked, lips parting in mock horror. “oh damn, you’re really feeding his ego right now. y’all need to calm down!" the crowd laughed, but she wasn’t done. “okay, can we be honest with each other for a sec?” she smiled sweetly. “can you guys tell me which one was your favourite? like, which member did you see and you thought, ‘yeah… I’d sign that NDA.’” chaos. a war zone of names being screamed from every section of the arena. “who?” she asked, walking toward the edge of the stage, hand to her ear. someone yelled, “the one with the blonde hair!” and that was it. heran froze. turned slowly toward the audience, eyes wide like she couldn’t believe her ears. the music began playing, the introduction smooth as she finished off with a meek smile. "sorry, that one's mine."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ AND THAT EVERYONE, WAS THE INTRODUCTION TO MISS POSSESSIVE AND THE HARDEST LAUNCH IN HISTORY

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ SYDNEY SWEENY'S VOICE SAYING "get your hands off my man" AND THE PANDAMONIUM THAT WAS HAPPENING AROUND JUNGWON AND ENGENES

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ no camera pans. no mercy. the show was still going. heran was in full popstar mode on stage, commanding every inch of the spotlight like she didn’t just drop a lyrical bomb and start dancing unfazed

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but in the vip section? behind those blinding lights and bass drops? jungwon. was. spiralling.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ he was dead center in the row, fists clenched between his knees, visibly malfunctioning. like... man was buffering. couldn’t process a thing

"yo, is he okay?" heeseung whispered, leaning forward to look at him like he was observing a wildfire documentary. "he's overheating," jay said seriously, waving his hand in front of jungwon's face. "look at his ears. they're glowing." he was surrounded by his members and the inevitable screaming and crashing out of the girls in front of him.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ best comment of the evening was by far from yunjin: "dude can't wait until they're back at the hotel, jesus look at him."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jay was like, "I mean if my girlfriend openly claimed me in front of 40 00 people I'd probably try to get her home as soon as possible too."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ sunoo shot him a look. "why don't you tell her that?"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jay was like??? "because she's at home studying??"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ let's give you a quick run down of the current relationship status amongst the members. you know those comments that are like "no way the members are single" FACTUAL INFORMATION

heran and jungwon—been together since the dawn of time. private for ages because of the hate naturally, but after this that man is claimed. publicly, internationally. and jungwon is ready to fight people because he's been waiting to go public! but the stupid company wouldn't let them! jake and chaerin (lesserafim)—started off as a pr thing, but now? "If she's not yelling at me, does she even care?" jay and haewon (just finished her chemical engineering degree at snu. we love women in stem)—the couple their friends forget are dating because they act like a married ceo and his emotionally elusive poet girlfriend. but if you pay attention? they never stop looking at each other (heran's parents in another life wbk) heeseung and jihye—these two have the emotional tension of an episode of vampire diaries. everyone knows, but it's got to be the craziest situationship known to mankind rn. and neither of them are ready to say anything (she's a streamer and they met through a very heated league game that heeseung lost bwahaha) sunghoon and sua—elegant. timeless. hot people who do hot things in silence. literally no mess, just vibes. no seriously, she's a model... sunoo and ari—aesthetically terrifying, emotionally synced. always facetiming in the dressing room. she calls him "cutie", he calls her "sweetheart". we cry. ni-ki isn't in a relationship BUT there has been something simmering with an old friend of his that he lost contact with when he was younger. her name is hikari and she's just the sweetest little angel ever!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ now for our main event! the moment we've all been waiting for! the solo debut that shook the kpop industry to it's core on some random day in 2023!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ NOTHING in this world could match the feeling of hearing the instrumental for drama for the first time

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ people thought that it was going to flop—that a song as hard as this for a hybe artist would barely hit the charts... of course they were wrong

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the camerawork for this stage?? 100000/10!! the camera crew understood the assignment, studied it, wrote their thesis on it, and EXECUTED!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ heran’s vocals??? listen. this was HER song, and she made sure to show off every damn time.

especially with the live band??? THEY ATE, THEY LEFT NO CRUMBS, THEY CLEARED THE TABLE. HER VOCALS ON THE BRIDGE??? INJECT IT INTO MY VEINSSSSSS!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ ROCKSTAR GIRLFRIEND HERAN! ROCKSTAR GIRKFRIEND HERAN! AHHHHHHHH! JSHDIEWDEBEJEJ

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ SHREDDING ON THAT GUITAR FOR HER SOLO!!! ON HAT DANM RAISED PLATFORM, LIGHTS TWEAKING OUT, HER SKIN GLOWING AND BORDERLINE DRIPPING IN SWEAT

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ in the vip section?? absolute pandemonium (for the nth time that evening) sunoo was screaming so loud I fear the security was concerned 💀

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the fact that everyone was expecting the guitar solo just to be played for drama, and this girl had the AUDACITY to play it for spicy as well!!!

💬 : who tf is heran and why do I suddenly want to give her my house deed?? 💬 : idk anything about enhypen but whoever got claimed by heran, congratulations! someone filmed jungwon in the vip section watching her like she hung the moon and the stars 😭😭 the quote retweets on that video?? 💬 : never felt more single in my life. 💬 : that's the look of a man who knows he is NOT winning that argument later 💬 : he's literally so cooked omf 😭 engenes were howlingggg, posting videos like: 🎥 : watching her play guitar in real time was like... a religious experience, like I blacked out and he I woke up she was finishing spicy 🎥 : first I see jungwon clenching the rail for dear life. then I see heran shredding that solo. now what? someone else posted a 4K fancam of heran sweating, glowing, absolutely RIPPPING through her guitar solo with the caption: 🎥 : this woman could commit tax fraud I would simply nod and the engenes that have BEEN here?? 💬 : ya'll are late but welcome. pls grab a drink and sign the waiver 💬 : being a heran stan is a full-time job, no pto, emotional damages included

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ OUTFIT CHANGE BECAUSE IT'S A PARTY TIME!!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she came out accidentally looking like sabrina carpenter and for what??

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her entire performance, from the aesthetic to her outfits was giving stargirl in the coolest way possible. she was literally wearing body glitter guys!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her family was glad to see that she was wearing a bit more clothing too!! 😀

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the last 4 songs of the setlist unfortunately 😭 so she made sure to have EXTRA fun on stage with her dancers and with the crowd, she was so smiley the entire time hehe

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ my satisfaction? heya? straight vocals, from the depth of her soul, shining, shimmering perfection

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ definitely one of the prettiest looks of the evening. she was gorgeous

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ but then it got quiet, and it was just her on the big screen, no instrumental, just her voice, raw and breathless as she sang the first line of hold on tight: "baby, you and me, are a twisted fantasy..."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ PARTY PARTY YEAH!!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she performed the remix!! a minute of pure coachella chaos drowned in glitter, strobe lights, blasted bass and a mess of jumping and running on stage! THE CROWD WAS TURNING UP!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ right before the beat dropped, she got together with her dancers huddling around her, holding her mic and straight up just yelled: "COACHELLA, LET ME SEE YOU TURN THE FUCK UP!"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ people were screaming, throwing hands in the air, climbing on each other's shoulders, full on glitter explosions. lights tweaking out in every direction.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ tiktok edits instantly

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the stage was a literal fever dream after the party party yeah chaos, she just stood there laughing as she was still riding the high with the crowd

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ last song of the evening!

"coachella, you just gave me the best night of my life."

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the crowd SCREAMED, and she laughed, wide and free, as the piano intro of after like started—freakishly similar to I will survive—so the locals were extra confused for a second before realising what was happening

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ then—

the lights bathed her in this golden glow as she dropped into the smooth, gliding dance intro, her smile so infectious it spread across the entire desert

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ It felt like new year's eve.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ YOU AND I!! IT'S MORE THAN LIKE!! WHAT'S AFTER LIKE???

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ SHININING SHIMMERING PERFECTION! HER NAME IS LEE HERAN!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ for this part she got one of the cameras on stage to follow her, dancing around with her on stage as her back faced the ENORMOUS CROWD!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ last chorus, she hit that after like remix and the FIREWORKS WENT OFF LIKE IN THE MOST CINEMATIC SCENE IN COACHELLA HISORY!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jumping around with pure joy, grabbing her dancers close, she had the crowd scream for them, clapping and bowing with them as a team, and then they screamed even louder for her 😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ she hit her final pose, arms at her sides, smiling and out of breath, her skin glowing like the damn moon itself!

"coachella! you have been a dream! I love you!"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and with that, she blew a kiss to the crowd, bowed so deep it made her parents tear up, and skipped off her stage with her dancers trailing behind her like a glittery comet trail

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ please, the crowd was still chanting her name after she left! guys she was literally on the verge of tears!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ backstage? chaos. screaming. heran barely made it two steps off stage before she was TACKLED by her chanelle, yunjin, and chaerin at the same time

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ her members followed after, pulling her into another group hug before her family got to talk to her, literal tears in their eyes 😭😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ you'd think that as her boyfriend jungwon would get a moment to properly hug her but whenever someone was done talking to her, another one came! bruh beomgyu pushed him out of the way so damn hard 😭😭

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ when the txt members were done? jungkook tackled her into the mfing ground 💀💀 he's buff now... please she was struggling to breathe 🙏🏼

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ THEN! when everyone eventually left because someone else was performing, that's when heran and jungwon got s few minutes to ACTUALLY talk

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ trust, if she had any more energy left she would have jumped on him but heran was depleted 😭😭 but she pulled him into the biggest hug! her excitement still slightly buzzing as he peppered her face in kisses! UGH TOO DAMN CUTE!!!

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and yes, there were photos. blurry, beautiful photos of that simple moment. her arms draped over his shoulders, jungwon's grip tight around her waist as she got her last bit of adrenaline off her chest

💬 : just saw some blurry fancam of heran when she got offtstage. she couldn't even get a second to breathe 😭😭 she's literally the people's princess 💬 : jungwon just hesitantly standing on the side waiting for his turn awww 💬 : every single idol and their mom lining up to hug her is so deserved

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ the hashtags?

#HERANCHELLA #COACHELLASTARGIRL #JUNGWONYOUARESTRONG #ENHAS_GIRL

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ and somewhere, deep in a corner of twitter, a picture of heran smiling in jungwon's arms under the caption:

oh, seoul isn't ready for her when they get back home

was making rounds.

taglist: @angie-x3@deluluscenarios @chaeryyeongz @akitoshi39i@sparklydoll444 @yunjiiin @kaitieskidmore97 @yb763@reibelhearts @enhaverse713586

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spanktony · 5 months ago

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GOT HER OWN. — karina. (part one)

“𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁. 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵, 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝘁.”

in which — y/n is a valorant streamer who loves trolling and chasing a spot on the top 10 valorant clutches list. when katarinabluu, a high-ranked player, takes the #1 spot, y/n throws shade during their stream—only for katarina to clap back online.

pairing ! —streamer!karina x streamer!gn!reader

genre ! — smau w a little bit of written text, enemies to lovers, comedy

warnings ! — kys/kms jokes, swearing, this is very bad 😕

featuring ! — aespa, yunjin (le sserafim), keeho (p1harmony), minji (newjeanz), and more

a/n: this isn’t a long series just a 2 part (maybe) series (part two)

it was a routine you followed every month: react to the top 10 valorant clutches of the month video, hope to see one of your clips make the cut, and play it cool if it didn’t. at this point, it was less about the recognition and more about the banter with your chat.

you weren’t the most well known valorant pro out there—your channel had a decent amount of subscribers, but it was nowhere near the top 100. you had a pretty loyal following that you had worked hard to build since your first few days on youtube and twitch.

and as the months passed, your fan base was only getting bigger.

today was no exception. you had set a stream up for your regular wednesday afternoon time slot. you were going to try and squeeze in a few rounds with a few friends before you had to get ready for your night classes.

but first, you needed to react to the new list. it had dropped the night before, and your notifications had been buzzing ever since.

your fans loved hyping you up every time these compilations came out, spamming your inbox with messages like “this has to be your month!” or “if you’re not on this list, we riot.” it was all in good fun, but deep down, you couldn’t lie—it’d be nice to finally see your name make the cut.

“alright, chat,” you said as the stream went live, your usual intro music playing softly in the background. “you know the drill. top 10 valorant clutches of the month. place your bets now: am i finally on this one, or are we adding another ‘rigged’ tally to the scoreboard?”

username: no way they missed that icebox play last week right?

username Manifesting y/n at #1 this time!

username if you don’t make it we ride at dawn

username 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

username they’re saving your clip for a ‘top fails’ compilation 😭

you chuckled, rolling your eyes. “hilarious. let’s just get into it, yeah?”

you pulled up the video and hit play. as the countdown began, your commentary started up right away.

clip #10 was decent, a 1v4 clutch with some clean sheriff shots. “not bad,” you admitted, nodding approvingly. “but let’s be real, chat. i’ve done better.”

clip #9 featured an insane operator flick. “okay, now that’s spicy,” you said, impressed. “still waiting for my clip, though.”

by the time it got to the top three, you hadn’t seen your name, but you weren’t surprised. “alright, here’s the moment of truth. if i’m not in the top three, i’m officially calling this list a scam.”

then, the #1 clip began to play. the name on the screen caught your eye immediately: katarinabluu.

your face froze for a second as the clip began—an ace on icebox, clean headshots, and a flick with an operator that sealed the round. it was an undeniably impressive play, but your competitive streak refused to give in.

“that’s it?” you said, pausing the video. you shrugged. “but let’s be real—if that’s #1, this list is definitely rigged.”

username who the hell is that

username y/n who???

username: HELLO??? KARINA’S GONNA SEE THIS

username not you dragging her when she’s literally better than you ☠️

username 😭😭

you leaned back in your chair, smirking at the chat’s chaos as the messages flew by faster than you could read.

“what? i’m just saying!” you said, raising your hands in mock defense. “she’s good, but if that’s the best clutch of the month, then clearly the editors need to broaden their horizons. my icebox clip was cleaner.”

the chat exploded even more.

username oh you’re done for

username: why are you here starting beef w karina i can’tttttt

username: Plz she’s gonna roast you so bad

username 100% she’s gonna watch this later and go feral

username you done fucked up 💀

you laughed at their reactions, brushing it off as just another day of trolling with your viewers.

a/n: lolll idk how i feel about this 😔

part two

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n1ceguyen · 1 month ago

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2AM Mistakes (Huh Yunjin x M!Reader)

Chapter 3: Faces in the Light

(Y/N POV)

Y/N wasn’t nervous about the concert. Not really.

It was more that surreal sense of stepping into a world that didn’t belong to you. He’d never been to a K-pop show before. Never been surrounded by so many people who already knew all the lyrics, the choreo, the fan chants. The energy was infectious, sure—but also overwhelming.

He followed his friend through the buzzing crowd, dodging merch tables and photocard trades. The arena lights buzzed faintly overhead, a low hum of pre-show tension in the air.

“This is gonna be insane,” his friend, Marcus, said, eyes already lit up. “They sold out so fast.”

“Yeah?” Y/N answered, adjusting his hoodie as they slipped into their seats. “I still don’t get how you convinced me to come.”

Marcus just grinned. “Because you needed to stop rotting in your room with lo-fi heartbreak music. You’re welcome.”

Y/N rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t deny it. It had been a minute since he left the apartment for something like this. And honestly… part of him was curious.

He pulled out his phone.

No new messages.

He thought briefly about texting her—hj_426—but didn’t. Not yet. She’d probably think it was weird.

The arena dimmed. A wave of screams rippled through the crowd like a living thing.

A deep bassline thudded through the floor beneath his feet.

Spotlights burst to life. The intro visuals hit the massive LED screen.

And just like that, they were on.

LE SSERAFIM.

Live.

And yeah, they were good. Like… really good.

Y/N found himself leaning forward without meaning to, watching the way each member carried themselves on stage. It was sharp, but effortless. Every movement deliberate. Voices tight, live vocals strong over the backing tracks. He didn’t know every name, but he could tell each one brought something different.

But it was one of them—her—that kept pulling his attention.

The one on stage left. Dark ginger hair, tied back. Wearing a mic like it was an extension of herself. There was something raw in the way she sang—not just technically good, but like she meant every word. Like she’d written them in the back of a journal no one was supposed to read.

Her voice hit a note during the bridge of the third song—clear, full, and aching—and for a split second, Y/N forgot he was in a crowd of thousands.

Because something about it…

Felt familiar.

The tone.

The way she let the note hang.

He blinked, hard.

But no. That didn’t make sense.

There was no way.

His brain tried to piece it together—her voice in the voice memos, that soft hum, the raw emotion tucked in the corners of her singing. There were similarities, sure. But this? This was LE SSERAFIM. Global tour. Massive stage. A world so far from his own, it felt like a different planet.

He leaned over to Marcus.

“Who’s that?” he asked, nodding toward her.

“Huh Yunjin,” Marcus said without hesitation. “Korean-American. Total all-rounder. Why?”

Y/N shook his head, laughed under his breath. “Nothing. Just curious.”

He sank back in his seat, gaze still fixed on her as the lights changed and the next track started.

It wasn’t possible.

Couldn’t be.

Because that would mean the girl he’d been texting about guitar chords and 2AM sadness… the one who said she “sang a little”...

Was her?

No. That was crazy.

The melody started to shift again—this one slower, softer. The kind of track that begged for a quiet room and late-night thoughts. Y/N listened to her voice slide into the first verse.

And for a heartbeat, he swore—

It sounded like something they could’ve made together.

He shook the thought loose.

Coincidences happened. People sounded similar. That’s all it was.

She’d probably just seen them live once, like she said. Maybe she was a backup singer. Or in music school. Or a fan.

Nothing more.

Still, when the lights flared again, catching the shimmer of her mic as she glanced across the crowd—

He looked down. Quickly.

And for the first time that night, he didn’t know if he wanted to send her another message.

—

The streets outside the arena were buzzing, even though the concert had ended almost half an hour ago. Fans lingered around merch booths, group photos were happening under flickering streetlights, and somewhere down the block, a Bluetooth speaker was already blasting “Eve, Psyche & the Bluebeard’s wife.”

Y/N walked in silence next to Marcus, hands stuffed into his pockets, his mind elsewhere.

“Good show, huh?” Marcus said.

“Yeah,” Y/N muttered, still chewing on something he couldn’t name.

“Surprised?”

“Honestly… yeah.”

They stopped to wait at a red light. Y/N pulled out his phone. Thumb hovered over the familiar message thread.

He didn’t know what he was expecting. Maybe nothing.

He typed anyway.

Y/N: show was wild they’re even better live

No overthinking.

He hit send.

Kept walking.

She didn’t reply right away. Not while he waited for the train. Not while he leaned against the window, the city slipping by in blurs of light and reflection.

But just as he stepped into his apartment, keys still in hand, his phone buzzed.

hj_426: see? told u they’d surprise you

He let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

Dropped his bag. Sat on the edge of the bed.

Y/N: lowkey wasn’t ready for how good they were especially one of the vocalists she had this… idk something in her voice just hits different

It was honest. He didn’t think about what he was saying until after he’d sent it.

Her reply took longer this time.

hj_426: glad u liked it guess u really needed to get out huh

Y/N: yeah and now i kinda get why people live for this stuff the energy was crazy felt like everything else disappeared for a while

hj_426: maybe music’s supposed to do that make everything else shut up for a sec

He nodded to himself.

Stared at the blinking cursor for a while.

The question circled him again.

Could it be her?

He didn’t ask.

Not yet.

Instead, he just let it be.

Y/N: anyway thanks again for the demo i wanna work on the next part tomorrow if you’re down

hj_426: always 2am mistakes never sleep remember?

Y/N: true guess neither do we

He smiled.

Then leaned back against the wall, staring at the ceiling, her voice from the stage still echoing in his head.

Still no names.

Still no faces.

But now there was a feeling.

And he couldn’t shake it.

#le sserafim yunjin #le sserafim fluff #le sserafim #huh yunjin #huh yunjin x reader #kpop #kpop fanfic #kpop gg #kpop imagines #fluff #male reader

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blissfulflw · 1 month ago

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°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𝑈𝑛f𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝐹𝑢𝑛

Pairing- Kim Chaewon x fem reader

Genre- Fluff

Word count- 3056

A/N: I Lowk love this fic so I’m gonna make a few spin offs like in practices afterwards, in the dorms that type of stuff.

Part 2

Practices - Dorms - Interviews - Awards - Prank

The camera was already rolling, red light blinking softly from its perch on the tripod. Sakura laughed brightly somewhere off to the side, her energy infectious as always. Eunchae’s voice rose above the chatter, teasing Yunjin with something that made the older girl fake a dramatic gasp.

Chaewon sat in her usual place on the studio couch, posture relaxed, smile easy. She’d done this a thousand times. The group’s YouTube content was second nature by now—games, challenges, behind-the-scenes vlogs. It was meant to show the world how close they were. How happy. How effortlessly they clicked.

Her eyes drifted, like they always did, toward the edge of the set.

You stood there, arms crossed, expression unreadable beneath the soft studio lights. Designer hoodie, designer sneakers, eyes like glass. Quiet. Polished. Untouchable. You weren’t doing anything wrong—but that was what made it worse. You never did anything wrong. Never loud, never rude, never out of place. Just… cold. Always cold.

Chaewon didn’t know when the irritation had started. Maybe the first week of training, when you barely spoke unless someone asked you something directly. Maybe the first time she saw you smile like it was scripted. Whatever it was, it grated on her nerves.

“You ready?” the manager asked.

You nodded, eyes flickering toward the camera, then to the group. You didn’t smile. Not yet.

When the intro music played, it was like flipping a switch.

You stepped forward, voice a little higher, smile just right, posture loose enough to pass as “relatable.” You weren’t fake exactly—just performing. And Chaewon hated how good you were at it.

“Hi everyone, welcome back to our channel!” Eunchae beamed. “Today, we’re playing ‘Guess the Member’ with childhood photos!”

As the group clapped and cheered, Chaewon caught the briefest glimpse of you glancing toward the door, like you’d rather be anywhere else.

God, she’s insufferable, Chaewon thought. Why even debut in a group if you’re going to act like you don’t want to be here?

“Y/N,” Sakura chirped, “you okay?”

You blinked, as if you hadn’t realized anyone was speaking to you. Then the smile returned. “Yeah. Just zoned out.”

Chaewon didn’t believe it for a second.

Sakura flipped through the pile of childhood photos with her usual energy, letting the group take turns guessing who was who. Laughter filled the room as the members debated the most embarrassing, cringey photos from each other’s pasts. Eunchae was always quick to make wild guesses, while Yunjin was far too smug when she knew something no one else did.

But when the next photo appeared on the screen, the entire room fell silent.

It was a picture of a young you—around ten or eleven, maybe. You were curled up in a massive, plush bed, the kind that seemed designed more for a luxury hotel than a home. The headboard, gilded and decorated with intricate carvings, was almost as high as your body. Your legs were tucked beneath a thick comforter, headphones perched over your head, and you were so absorbed in a book that you hadn’t even noticed the camera.

There was nothing particularly extraordinary about it. No wild smile, no exuberant joy. Just a child, alone, in a room that looked more like a museum than a bedroom.

“Is that… Y/N?” Yunjin asked slowly, squinting at the screen. The others glanced at you, their expressions unreadable.

The silence stretched as no one said anything for a long moment. The image didn’t make sense to them. They all knew the version of you that was polished, composed, maybe even a little cold. But this—this was the version that didn’t fit. You weren’t playing at being perfect. You weren’t trying to impress anyone.

You were just… existing. Quietly. Alone.

“Wait, is that a book?” Eunchae tilted her head, frowning slightly. “Y/N, you read as a kid?”

You didn’t respond immediately. Instead, you stared at the screen, the edges of your lips twitching slightly as you tried to keep the mask in place. The camera was still on you.

Finally, you gave a soft shrug, not quite defensive, but distant. “Yeah. I liked reading.”

Chaewon’s gaze lingered on the photo. For a split second, she could’ve sworn she saw something flicker across your face—something deeper than the practiced indifference you always wore. But before she could make sense of it, you snapped back to your usual cold composure.

“Next one,” you muttered, turning your attention elsewhere, arms crossing tighter as if to shield yourself.

But Chaewon’s mind didn’t leave the image. You, curled in silence. Quiet. Alone.

The rest of the session went on, but Chaewon couldn’t shake the image from her mind. It was strange—she hated how easy it was to feel sorry for you, and yet… you wouldn’t let anyone see anything real.

Still, the contrast of how you appeared on screen versus that picture haunted her. It didn’t fit the perfect little act you put on for the camera.

_____

Later that day, after the shoot had wrapped, the group gathered in the lounge to relax. You’d already taken your place at the farthest corner of the room, the same distant look in your eyes that Chaewon had seen so many times before. Eunchae was talking animatedly about some new idea for the channel, but Chaewon wasn’t listening.

She was watching you.

You weren’t talking to anyone. No one was even near you. You had your phone out, scrolling through something, but your expression remained the same—blank, distant, closed off.

Chaewon’s gaze narrowed. There was so much more to you, she was sure of it. And it frustrated her to no end that she couldn’t understand you.

Just when she thought she might approach, maybe try to talk, you looked up suddenly, catching her staring. For a fleeting moment, the coldness in your eyes softened, but then it was gone, replaced by the same indifferent expression.

“Is something wrong, Chaewon?” you asked flatly, but your voice had that strange edge to it. Like you didn’t want anyone to talk to you.

Chaewon didn’t respond immediately. She wasn’t sure what to say. The questions swirled in her mind, but the answers always felt just out of reach.

“No,” she finally said, though she wasn’t sure if it was a lie or not.

The two of you stared at each other for another beat before you turned away, pulling the hood of your sweatshirt a little tighter over your head. Chaewon felt an unexplainable frustration rising within her, but she didn’t say anything.

She was just so tired of the distance.

_____

After the “Guess the Member” game wrapped up, the group decided to play another game, one that had always been a favorite: the Pocky Game.

The rules were simple: two people would face off, each holding a Pocky stick between their teeth. The goal was to eat the Pocky without breaking eye contact, without pulling away. If someone pulled away too early, they’d lose.

Chaewon watched as the members eagerly picked their partners. Yunjin and Sakura were paired up first, both joking around as they took their turns. The laughter was loud and lighthearted as they played, but Chaewon felt her gaze inevitably drift toward you. You had barely spoken all day, and now you were looking particularly reserved, your hands fidgeting in your lap.

Your turn was coming soon. Chaewon could sense it.

The rules weren’t complicated, but for some reason, she couldn’t shake the feeling that you’d be the most awkward participant. It wasn’t like you to open up or let people get too close. You kept to yourself, always hiding behind that cold mask.

Sitting at the far end of the couch, Chaewon watched you out of the corner of her eye. When it was finally your turn to participate, you reluctantly stood up, shoulders tense, and walked toward the center of the group, clearly not thrilled by the idea. Chaewon caught a glimpse of your lips pulling into the slightest frown as you joined the circle, your eyes darting to the floor like you were trying to find a way out.

“Y/N, you’re up!” Eunchae called, excitement in her voice.

You flinched at the attention, your face immediately flushing a soft pink. Chaewon couldn’t help but notice how your eyes avoided anyone else’s, refusing to meet anyone’s gaze. You weren’t just shy; you were visibly flustered, uncomfortable with the idea of being so close to someone. Your mask slipped for just a moment, and Chaewon, of all people, found herself… softening.

She knew that look. The nervousness, the hesitation. The way you tried to shrink into yourself to avoid being the center of attention.

“Who are you going with, Y/N?” Sakura asked, a playful grin tugging at her lips.

You hesitated, glancing at the others, before your gaze landed on Chaewon. It was quick, barely noticeable, but Chaewon caught it.

“Uh… Chaewon,” you muttered, as if the words were forced from your mouth.

Chaewon blinked, surprised for a moment before she smiled. “Alright, looks like I’m up.”

The two of you stood facing each other, the tension thick in the air. You took a deep breath, trying to steel yourself for what was about to happen. Chaewon noticed your hands shaking slightly, but you did a good job of hiding it by keeping them loosely clenched at your sides.

“Ready?” Chaewon asked, trying to make it lighthearted, but it was clear from the way your eyes flickered nervously to the floor that you weren’t ready at all.

You barely nodded.

The members had already started teasing you. “Aww, look at Y/N,” Yunjin teased, “She’s already blushing.”

“Don’t worry, Y/N,” Eunchae chirped. “Chaewon is easy on the eyes.”

You didn’t respond, your face turning even redder at the attention. It was all too much. The teasing. The eyes on you. You just wanted it to be over.

Chaewon wasn’t sure what to expect, but when you finally lifted the Pocky stick to your lips, your eyes were locked firmly on the floor, avoiding everyone. Chaewon bent forward slowly, a teasing smirk tugging at her lips as she tried to hold back a laugh.

It was clear from the start: you were terrified. Not of the game, but of the closeness—the proximity to another person, the chance of eye contact. And it made Chaewon strangely protective.

The first bite was almost sweet. But as the game went on, the distance between your faces lessened, and the tension built. Chaewon could see you trembling just a little. Your hands twitched at your sides, and you kept stealing glances at her, but only for a fraction of a second, as though terrified of what might happen if your eyes met. Your lips were close now, just a breath away, but your gaze never lifted.

Finally, you couldn’t take it anymore. You pulled away suddenly, your cheeks a deep shade of crimson. You didn’t even finish the Pocky stick. You just took a step back, practically fleeing the scene, though you tried to mask your retreat with a cool demeanor.

“W-what?” you stuttered, eyes avoiding everyone’s. “I’m not good at games like this…”

The group burst into laughter, but it wasn’t cruel. It was affectionate, teasing in the way only friends could be.

“Y/N, you were so cute!” Eunchae exclaimed. “Look at your face—so flustered!”

“I thought you were going to die from embarrassment!” Sakura added with a laugh.

Chaewon couldn’t help herself; a smile tugged at her lips. You had been so adorably shy. It was a side of you that no one got to see, and she found herself strangely entranced by it.

But you, of course, wouldn’t let them see it. You quickly recovered your composure, muttering under your breath, “It’s just a game… no big deal.”

Still, when you returned to your spot on the couch, your eyes remained glued to the floor, avoiding anyone’s gaze. Chaewon couldn’t shake the image of you, flustered and real, so different from the perfect, untouchable persona you always put on.

She swallowed the urge to say something, to ask if you were okay. It wasn’t her place, she told herself. You’d never let her close enough to ask.

But even as the laughter died down and the game continued, Chaewon couldn’t stop thinking about how flustered you had been.

_____

The Pocky game was just the beginning. As the vlog continued, the atmosphere among the members shifted subtly, especially after they had noticed how easily flustered you’d become. There was something almost endearing about the way you responded to the attention, and they couldn’t resist the urge to tease you just a little more.

“Alright, time for the next game,” Sakura announced, clapping her hands together. “We’re going to play Truth or Dare!”

There was a chorus of excited groans from the group, but no one seemed to mind. Everyone knew that Truth or Dare would always get the funniest reactions. Yunjin, with her signature mischievous grin, immediately raised her hand.

“Can we make it spicy? Just a little?” she asked with a wink, clearly looking at you.

You stiffened at the suggestion, but your discomfort only made the members laugh. They knew you didn’t like attention, but now they were curious—how far could they push it before you’d break? How much would it take to get you to react?

“We’ll see what happens,” Eunchae said with a wink, clearly enjoying the idea of teasing you. “But no backing out, Y/N. You’re playing this one!”

You tried to ignore their banter, pulling your hoodie up slightly over your head to shield yourself from the attention. But it was too late. Everyone was already focused on you, waiting to see how you’d respond.

The game began innocently enough. Members took turns asking each other embarrassing questions or daring them to do silly things. Chaewon was her usual self—confident, composed, but not without a sense of playful edge. She seemed to be in a good mood, but when her turn came, she paused, glancing over at you.

“Y/N,” Chaewon said, her voice dropping just a little. You looked up, meeting her gaze for the first time in what felt like forever. Your eyes widened for a second before quickly flicking down to the floor again.

“Truth or dare?” Chaewon asked, leaning forward with an expectant smile, clearly enjoying the moment.

You hesitated, your throat tight. You had always hated being put on the spot, and the teasing glint in Chaewon’s eyes wasn’t helping.

“Truth,” you muttered, your voice barely above a whisper.

Chaewon’s grin widened. “Okay, let’s see… What’s the most embarrassing thing you’ve done in front of the members?” she asked with a light chuckle.

The rest of the members leaned forward, eager to hear your answer. You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks as you avoided their gaze, your mind racing for a safe answer. But there was no escaping the question. You were trapped.

“I… I don’t know,” you mumbled, the words slipping out awkwardly. “I’m always fine around you guys. Nothing embarrassing.”

That wasn’t entirely true, but you couldn’t bring yourself to admit how much you’d been struggling with the group’s energy, how shy you’d felt when everyone began teasing you more openly. It wasn’t a big thing, but it felt huge to you.

“Aw, come on! You must have something!” Yunjin prodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “We saw how flustered you got during the Pocky game. Surely, there’s something else you’re hiding.”

The group burst into laughter at Yunjin’s comment, and you felt your face turn a deeper shade of red.

Before you could say anything, Chaewon chimed in, her voice almost teasing. “Don’t worry, Y/N. You don’t have to tell us everything. We already know you’re a little shy when it comes to us.”

Your eyes flickered up, and there was a strange softness in Chaewon’s gaze as she spoke. It almost felt like a… compliment, but you couldn’t be sure.

The group’s teasing didn’t let up, but it was mostly lighthearted. They didn’t want to push you too hard—they just loved how easy it was to get a reaction from you. Even Chaewon was getting a little more playful than usual, noticing how easily you blushed when the others teased you.

“Okay, okay, let’s move on,” Sakura interjected, sensing your discomfort. “Y/N’s turn to ask.”

You blinked, startled by how quickly the attention had shifted away from you. It was like everyone had just… decided to go easy on you, but not without teasing you one more time.

You cleared your throat, trying to regain some semblance of composure. “Alright… Chaewon,” you said, your voice a little shaky but still steady. “Truth or dare?”

Chaewon raised an eyebrow, obviously intrigued. “Dare,” she said, her voice full of confidence.

You swallowed hard, trying to think of something—anything—that would make her flustered in return. But the truth was, you couldn’t think of anything that would compare to how your face felt right now. You had no choice but to go for something simple.

“I dare you… to give me a compliment,” you said, barely able to keep your voice from shaking.

The room fell quiet for a moment. Even the members seemed caught off guard by your request. But Chaewon, always confident, didn’t hesitate for a second. She leaned forward, her eyes locking with yours, and her voice was soft but sincere.

“You’re honestly one of the most interesting people I’ve ever met, Y/N,” Chaewon said. “You’re not like anyone else. You might act like you don’t care, but I can tell you do. You’re strong… even when you don’t show it.”

You froze.

The room went silent for a moment, and you could feel your heart pounding in your chest. Chaewon’s words were unexpectedly kind, and they hit deeper than you anticipated. Your face was completely flushed now, the heat of embarrassment mixing with something else—something softer.

The group, noticing the shift, immediately erupted in teasing laughter.

“Aww, Chaewon, you’re soft,” Eunchae teased. “You’ve got a thing for Y/N, don’t you?”

You couldn’t look up, could barely breathe as you stared at the floor, your face burning.

Chaewon, on the other hand, was smiling again, but her smile held a hint of something more. She’d noticed it too. That shift. She’d caught you off guard.

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naevisnova · 2 months ago

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- MY STRAYKIDS DR ꪆৎ

Mood board:

INTRO!

Name - Aeri/Lilia

Birthday - 1st of December 2003

9th member of skz (straykids)

Soulmate - Lee felix (been with him since early 2023)

Career - kpop idol

PRE IDOL LIFE/TRAINEE LIFE

I started my journey as a trainee when I was about 14. One day, my dad showed me a message he got on Facebook from someone claiming to be a staff member at JYP. I honestly thought it was a scam or someone playing a joke on us, there were a lot of videos of me singing and playing instruments on his profile, so it seemed a little suspicious.It felt very strange, but I decided to give it a try.

I told myself that if it turned out to be a scam or just a disappointment, I’d simply go back to my studies, I was an A student, especially strong in math.But to our surprise, it turned out to be legit. The message was from a JYP staff who had seen my videos and reached out because they saw potential in both my talent and visuals.

They asked if I’d be interested in becoming an idol and said that if I was open to it, I could start training. They even invited us to visit the company and get a feel for everything to see if it felt like the right fit. It felt very strange, but I decided to give it a try. I told myself that if it ended up being a scam or a disappointment, I’d just go back to my studies. I was an A student. Expect in math.. I was also a kpop fan before me becoming an idol.

DEBUT!!

I was really close with the members even before we debuted. Around that time, there was a trend in K-pop where one girl would be part of a boy group, but that’s not why I debuted. One of my members, Bang Chan, actually asked me if I wanted to debut in the same group. He made it clear that he would understand if I chose not to. Around the same time, I also received an offer from another company, but I ended up turning it down because, in the end, I truly wanted to debut with Stray Kids. we officially debuted on March 25th 2018!

SOLO SONGS/UNIT SONGS

Aquarmine (og by addision rae)

Teenage dream (og by Olivia rodrigo)

Jellyfish (og by huh yunjin)

no problem with felix! (Og by nayeon and felix)

(Unit song) love belt with seungmin and leeknow! (Og by jonghyun and younha)

dangerous women (og by ariana)

(Unit song) Gone away (by skz just in my dr it's me aslo singing)

ash (og by leserrafim)

There's more I'm just too lazy to write them all..

RUMORS

Rumored to be with, yeonjun, jungkook, keeho,heeseung or felix (spoiler only one is correct..)

#shifting realities #shiftblr #kpop shifting #shifting blog #shifting #kpop #reality shifting

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urno1luv · 4 months ago

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masterlist + intro

u can call me luv, i'm bi, 18 and i write for fun ^_^ i am editing this are ur reading rn🫣

yes! : female reader, female idols, gender neutral reader, dark, taboo kinks, sub reader, dom idol

no. : male reader, male idols, g!p reader, scat/piss kink, abuse/extreme violence, sub idol

groups as of right now: aespa, dreamcatcher, twice, itzy, le sserafim, red velvet, ive, taeyeon, boa

anons: 💜, 🦊

aespa:

karina: squid game, ningrina roommate, dom aespa, vampires yeji and rina, ningrina pt 2, mommy kink, bday sex, loser rina,

giselle: stepmom gigi, sub gigi, sub gigi pt 2, squid game, dom aespa, stepsis gigi, somno giselle, sugar mama gigi, stepsis gigi pt2-ish, ningselle flirty ig live, dom aeri,

winter: squid game, puppy winter, anger issues winter, dom aespa, hitman winter, horny thought about abs, change of heart (fic pt 1), change of heart (fic pt 2), horny thought about hands, breeding kink gf, noncon stepsis, subby winter,

ningning: squid game, ningrina roommate, dom aespa, best friend ning, ningrina pt 2, ningselle flirty ig live, synthetic devotion,

dreamcatcher:

jiu:

sua:

siyeon: gang affiliated siyeon, gang affiliated siyeon pt 2, bartender siyeon,

handong:

yoohyeon:

dami:

gahyun:

twice:

nayeon: ceo nayeon,

jeongyeon: soft dom jeongyeon,

momo:

sana: possessive sana , what if you were her assistant?, quick sex with surgeon sana, sana x aespa!member reader,

jihyo: pilates instructor reader × gymrat jihyo,

mina: girlfriend mina,

dahyun:

chaeyoung:

tzuyu:

itzy:

yeji: vampires rina and yeji,

lia:

ryujin: pursuing you with her gf natty, making out while high, hard dom ryujin, ryunatty pt2,

chaeryoung:

yuna:

le sserafim:

sakura: vampire kkura,

chaewon:

yunjin: puppy yunjin sfw, puppy yunjin nsfw, puppy gf yunjin again (😮‍💨), yunjin as ur hot classmate, horny mama, 6th member reader x yunjin,

kazuha:

red velvet:

irene:

seulgi: alpha seulgi,

wendy:

joy:

yeri:

ive:

gauel:

yujin:

rei:

wonyoung:

liz:

taeyeon:

boa:

#urno1luv

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urszn · 2 years ago

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୨⋆ ࣪ ₊ BEST INTEREST (VR.1) 02Z ⋆ ࣪ ₊ ୧

▌▍ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ◝ iNTRO TO Y/N’s DiARY. Being the younger sister of the infamous lee heeseung came along with some more cons than pros. his annoying behaviors, your friends talking about him 24/7, being referred to as “Heeseung’s sister” more than your own name, and his three best friends. so what do you do about it? Get a diary of course! and in between those pages of her writing about her older brother and school life, there were three pages that were never going to see the light of day.

🎀💭 ࣪ ✸ PAiRiNGS ⌁ musician!jay x fem reader : soccer captian!jake x fem reader : barista!sunghoon x fem reader.

FEATURiNG ˖ 𓏲࣪ 🥛 YUNJiN (lesserafim) KEEHO (p1harmony) TAERAE (zerobaseone) TAEHYUN (txt) . . . more to be added

YN’s WARNiNGS ! › ✸ cursing, kys/kms jokes, more to be added

GENRE ♡✦ ˖ 🏹🧸 SOCiAL MEDiA AU, WRiTTEN (some chapters) SLiCE OF LiFE, ROMANCE, ANGST.

( THANK YOU TO @yswon FOR THE HEADER ! )

☁️𖥻 ִ ۫ ּ ﹗💐❙❘❙ “missing entry” this special chapter isn’t unlocked until the last chapter ;) will be mentioned in early chapters tho.

NOTE ! the maknae line will not be in this smau (they will make some appearances) due to me already having a series planned for them, just wanted to say this before ppl ask me where are sunwonki :) 🤍🌷

TAGLiST IS OPEN ( pls send an ask or comment here )

❝ i’LL KEEP YOUR BEST iNTEREST ❞

THE THREE NOTES <🤍> (READ IF YOU’D LIKE)

these chapters will be released as the story goes on

( 🎸) read abt jay? (⚽️) read abt jake? (☕️) read abt sunghoon

01 | yn enthusiast 02 | hee lovers

01 | DEAR DIARY “pretty girl”

02 | DEAR DIARY pick me!

03 | DEAR DIARY me and u, roblox date when?

04 | DEAR DIARY heeseung is a lewser

05 | DEAR DIARY square one.

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asystol · 1 year ago

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KISS OF LIFE

HIGHLIGHTS

their debut showcase was the first stage nakyung’s been on since iz*one disbanded and she was just shaky with nerves the entire time.

the members were all equally nervous though so they all comforted one another.

with a few exceptions, some of her iz*one members did come to the showcase and visited her backstage!! due to schedules, some weren’t able to such as j-line besides sakura 😕

yunjin also came as they were pledis trainees together!

for those that couldn’t come, she, of course, got a kkt from them congratulating her for her re-debut <3 iz*one girlies aside, she also got messages from idols like chungha, itzy’s ryujin and chaeryeong, fromis_9’s nagyung, and chuu.

it made her super emotional as she missed them a lot and wishes they could’ve all still been together in a group but also she really likes where she is now. she’s more than content with her present and future path.

nakyung had changed so much from her iz*one days, she thought fans wouldn’t like her anymore or forgotten about her since it’d been so long😭

but she did get a lot of support from fans all around the world and in korea

her intro ment. <3 “hello, i’m kiss of life’s nakyung. it’s nice to finally be on stage again and i’m so excited to be here with my members. thank you for being here. we’ll work hard so please take care of us!”

she was soo overwhelmed by the amount of support and the change from what it used to be but she was certain she’d get used to it again.

as every stage went by and their fanchants got louder, she got visibly so much happier !!

she made sure to read every letter she got from a fan, even if it made her lose sleep. she was determined lmao

for her solo song, it’s named heart attack <3 she had a lot of fun with this song and she didnt participate in the lyrics (PUBLICLY!!) but she had fun filming the mv and even performing it when she did

her solo lore is about how she ‘fell in love’ with performing. the mv focuses on her chasing after her idol dream !!

heart attack was reallyyy well received by the public!! it gained kiof more attention, especially with intl fans

she made sure to do shhh challenge with chaeyeon, chaeryeong, newjeans’ danielle, zerobaseone’s hanbin and matthew, and literally anyone she managed to meet during music shows

also she was promoting kinda at the same time as bts’ jungkook and was lowkey freaking out every time they were in the same vicinity. somehow it felt different seeing him than any other time back in iz*one.

i feel it’s also important for everyone to know that natty is the reason she joined s2 lol

also her hair was blonde/honey blonde very important idc

nakyung showed up for kiof’s episode on ITSLIVE !!! like she was rehearsing over everything she was so excited

she also went solo on youngji’s nothing much prepared and it was fun, she doesn’t like drinking alcohol a lot so she’s kind of a lightweight which is how she announces to youngji and the viewers that she collects her bias’ photocards 💀

she regretted it so much the next day.

they also got to perform shhh at seoul fashion week?? crazy

as the era came to an end, she was sad about it but knew this was only a new beginning. and it could only get better.

PHOTOCARDS

POPULAR FANSITE SHOTS

HEART ATTACK OUTFITS

( FIRST IS AT KARAOKE, SECOND IS AT AUDITION, THIRD IS ‘ON STAGE’, FOURTH IS THE STUDIO, FIFTH IS FANSIGN )

HEART ATTACK MV

the mv starts with nakyung entering a karaoke bar with her friends, arms linked with another brunette girl.

the scene leads to her performing on the karaoke stage as the song ‘heart attack’ starts, a surprisingly upbeat song for the dark atmosphere of the karaoke bar.

she’s having fun! the crowd, however… is not enjoying it. her friends are torn between cheering her on or having secondhand embarrassment before the brunette girl she was with pulls her off the stage and out the karaoke bar. the song abruptly cuts off before the first verse ends

she’s confused and slightly angry, wanting to go back and finish her performance but the friend pulls her back. the viewers can’t hear what the friend is saying, hearing muffled sounds of water instead. but nakyung is visibly getting more upset and angry, tears rising to her eyes but refusing to fall.

she takes off, walking home in the dark in angry and upset silence until she catches sight of an audition flyer for a company. she tears it off the wall and the scene ends.

the scene starts with nakyung nervously staring at a door before following an older man inside. a camera is facing the wall, three people, one man, two women, are behind the camera, facing her.

with a deep breath, she bows and introduces herself. this is the first time the viewers have heard her voice. the woman tells her to start when she’s ready.

nakyung starts to sing heart attack again and the background changes from the room to a large stage, now changed into different clothes than before.

the viewers are shown a large crowd, all holding red lightsticks in the air but too blurred they barely even look like lightsticks— all you can see is the red glow.

nakyung is dancing to the choreo along with other girls dressed in simple black clothes; her backup dancers.

the scene switches to her in a recording studio, still singing heart attack. it turns to the staff behind the window, nodding in satisfaction.

the scene switches again to nakyung holding fansigns, talking to fans and signing albums.

the viewers are shown nakyung performing on stage in the same red outfit, the song and fanchants coming to an end as she smiles at the crowd/camera.

the viewers hear the crowd roar with screams before the scene switches, changing back to the green screen and same room before.

the woman raises her brow expectantly, “well? are you going to start or continue wasting our time?”

nakyung stares at her before bolting from the room, tearing her audition paper off her body and aiming to throw it in the trash but it bounced off and fell to the ground.

as she runs out of the building, she bumps into another girl. it’s natty. they stare at one another before nakyung runs off again.

natty turns, looking at the paper and picking it up. it focuses on the name— 이나경.

BYE MY NEVERLAND OUTFITS

BYE MY NEVERLAND MV

nakyung trips as soon as she’s out of sight from natty. when she gets up, her knees are bleeding. she hisses at the pain and walks faster to get home.

a car passes by nakyung, splashing water on her from the previous rain. she gasps in shock, looking up and making eye contact with julie who is looking back in concern before the car turns the street quickly.

she has a solo shot of her, still wet and shivering only in a shirt and skirt, walking past belle, who is on the ground with her head in hands. she hesitates as if debating on whether to ask her if she’s okay or not, but ultimately continues walking away. belle looks up in time just to see nakyung walking away, back facing her.

she’s seen looking up at the fireworks in awe along with the rest of the members.

somehow she’s made her way back to the girls and back to where the audition was— showing up just in time to watch julie’s car hit natty. her mouth drops open, watching natty try to walk it off.

the mv ends but i imagine julie offers her a ride home seeing she’s soaked and cold </3 she also felt bad

SHHH OUTFITS

( FIRST IS IN KITCHEN, SECOND IS AT PARTY, THIRD IS WHEN THEY’RE DANCING/DEBUT SHOWCASE, FOURTH IS DANCE PERFORMANCE VIDEO )

SHHH MV

along with julie, nakyung walks through the door in the morning. she’s putting the groceries away, noting that the fridge is empty. she turns her head, making eye contact with belle as she walks in the door.

nakyung nudges julie, nodding her head to the bruises and scrapes on natty’s body. she shakes her head, watching as julie just wraps the bandages over her limbs.

nakyung hugs natty around the shoulder as they start having a mini fashion show, getting a black dress thrown at her head.

she’s changed into her jean dress, pulling belle by the arm when she stops in the doorway.

the next scene, she’s on the other side of natty and looking off.

nakyung’s back is facing haneul, but she turns around when julie does. she spots the boy following after haneul, immediately taking off after them with the girls.

nakyung reaches the boy first, shoving him back and letting natty push him into the stall while belle grabs the trashcan and dumps it over his head. she turns and follows behind natty and haneul.

nakyung’s running with belle and julie, and sits in the middle of the backseat with belle and natty.

nakyung adds the heart on haneul’s finger with nail polish.

at the gas station, she tries on sunglasses and grabs a keychain to … “buy” before heading to the gas pump with natty, handing her a candybar.

in the parking lot, natty pulls nakyung up to dance. she dances to the correct part of the choreo, following the rest of the girls to the railing at the end of the song.

nakyung meets natty and the rest of the girls at the top of the stairs, eyebrow raising expectantly with a small smile on her face before they all get into position.

TRACKLIST

쉿 (Shhh)* TITLE

안녕,네버랜드 (Bye My Neverland)

Sugarcoat (NATTY Solo)

Countdown (BELLE Solo)

Kitty Cat (JULIE Solo)

Play Love Games (HANEUL Solo)

Heart Attack (NAKYUNG Solo)

LINES

SHHH

잊지 마 You’re so special

One thing I know about you [ 0:25 — 0:29 ]