#❛ ✩ — ft. yunseong.

[ghostycore]

FIREFLIES — in the cards for @twosunnies!

the horizon over bandisbul beach has darkened, seasalt spray dancing along the remaining sparks of the bonfire that's slowly dying down. later hours of the night have chased almost everyone back to their tents, leaving her and yunseong left by the beach. he's laughing about something, his side of the blanket they're sharing slipping off as he talks, leaning in like he's trying to catch it back. danyi grins at him and tugs the blanket to her instead, beckoning him closer if he doesn't want to be left out in the cold. takes a sip of her whiskey and it burns as it goes down her throat, the few ice cubes melting fast in her cup. it's not the best quality stuff, settles uneasy in her chest, but it's good enough to use as an excuse.

she knocks her knees against yunseong, bare skin bumping up against warmth, and doesn't move away even after she's caught his attention. "hey, dummy," danyi calls. she's got him the way she likes him, a little sunburnt and his hair damp with waves caught on a surfboard. and that's why the surfer has her feeling fuzzy, giggly like she's not herself. thank god no one else is here to see her like this. danyi leans in, bumps her nose against his cheek. "i want a s'more," she says, eyes trailing the corner of his lips. steals something sweet off him, the tint of her lips leaving the faintest imprint over his. "ugh," marshmallow soft feelings are gross, she pushes his face away—then tugs him back, the smallest admission with her hand curled around his jaw.

[pyolyuja]

smoke and mirrors ft. @ghostycore

he couldn't help but be pleased with himself; after all, the idea was pretty genius. his excitement to show off the tarot cards he'd had worked on at keyboard warriors to danyi was peaking, and he was now rushing through the mall, eager to catch sight of listening elle among the hustle and bustle. it could probably be considered strange how much responsibility he shouldered for the kiosk on danyi's behalf — especially considering she didn't pay him. well, not monetarily anyway. but he always happily obliged whenever she dropped by xpixel seeking his help, and he certainly didn't see that changing anytime soon.

as a crystal ball and enchanting mirrors come into view, his chest is hit with a few knots of nervous tension. it often happened before they did this, and as composed as he typically was, he couldn't help but allow his mind to process all that could go wrong. people didn't usually like to be fooled, and if things got dicey, yunseong knew he may have to defend himself. while he was athletically gifted, he was very much a lover and not a fighter. maybe danyi knew some moves that could protect them both ?

when she came into view, for whatever reason, any doubts he had fell at his feet, forgotten entirely. his signature grin, cool as a cucumber, returned to his features as he put the tarot cards down on the table in front of her. "just picked these babies up from keyboard warriors. i had them install a tiny mechanism inside each of them that responds to this bluetooth device," he declares, clearly and confidently. he holds up a conspicuously small electronic, as if it were of utmost importance. "when you're doing the reading, the spirits are going to become extra active. whatever cards you draw will start moving on their own, no strings to be found. the client is gonna flip !" he explains smoothly, elevating his hands and clawing them ghoulishly.

[pyolyuja]

yunseong hummed a chuckle at yulhee's answer, carefully trying to keep crumbs off himself and their schoolbooks. "admit it, you just want me here for my muffins," the tone is teasing and accompanied by a comforting glance. genuinely, the muffins and his company were all he could really offer in these scenarios. his face tensed into something resembling mild worry, as the other waxed about graduation and how much she wasn't looking forward to it. he couldn't invalidate her reasons; after all, he was facing much of the same uncertainty. still, her looking so sad gave his stomach a guilty pang for having brought it up.

"so let's do it," he says, his shoulders shrugging with a passive yet charismatic flair. his eyes hone in on her as if he's extending a lighthearted challenge. "who says we have to actually use our degrees? why can't we work here forever?" he asks, seemingly satisfied that there were absolutely no holes in his plan. yunseong could never be accused of being a realist; his tranquility was pleasant to be around, but when it came time to be serious or think about the future, he was utterly useless. it may not have registered with him, but a lot of people in his life found him tiresome, even if they happened to love him. his family, for instance, always wanted the best for him and cared for him deeply. but even they were growing impatient with his inability to buckle down and get serious. "i guess that's not great advice. but you know, sometimes bad advice leads to the best outcomes," he teases her again, hoping he was somewhat helping the situation by at least cheering her up. "or, well, if we can't work here forever, what if we just blow off studying for today and do something fun? something that'll take our minds off our impending doom?" he offers, cradling his chin with his fingers as though he were a genius.

she scrunches up her nose because what yunseong said is technically true. it’s not like yulhee was flunking out of university nor struggling with any of her courses. actually, she was doing quite well, but the studying was never her problem. no, her bigger problem stood at the fact that she didn’t have much time before she had to graduate, and she still had no clue what to do with her degree. all her peers were doing internships or already securing jobs and here she was. not that she disliked her job (she loved it, really), but it wouldn’t be enough for her family or herself if she were to be completely honest. “well, i do better with someone next to me anyway which is why i haven’t started.” it was half a lie and half the truth because having a pacemaker was nice, but she’s not sure if yunseong makes a good one.

when yunseong starts speaking about graduation and all that, she lets out a quiet groan before digging her face into the palms of her hands. “don’t remind me, please,” she begs and she genuinely means it. other people would beg for an economics degree like hers, but it all felt like baggage to her at the moment. “the end of the semester sounds great, but that just means one step closer to graduating when i have no idea what i want to do.” looking over at her friend, she’s pretty sure she looks miserable, but that’s because she is. while she doesn’t like talking about all this, there’s some relief in knowing that yunseong is on the same boat as her, which is why her complaints seem to come out so freely around him. “i just want to work here forever,” she admits.

[rikosseen]

Materlist ✩

Hello Hello, aaaand welcome! I’m Riko, your biggest Seongeun Seo supporter 😼🙏

My work is very PTJ-verse centred (Lookism, Manager Kim, My Life As A Loser 1/2, viral hit, and so on) I’m happy to dabble in Windbreaker and Eleceed <3 Please ask away with anything, and request to your heart’s desire. I’m here to provide 💪 Be it headcanons, fics, character drabbles etc. Not taking requests atm due to studies

I do not write explicit smut -

What I’ve written so far (not organised):

1. Samuel Seo x Reader: The last time P1

2. Gun Park x Reader: Apartment shenanigans

3. Platonic, brother Eugene x Reader: irreparable damage

4. Goo Kim x Reader: Period

5. Manager Kim x Reader: First Meeting

6. Jincheol Park x Reader: Injuries

7. Gun Park x Fem Reader: Creep

8. Taehoon Seong x Reader: Breast implants

9. James Lee/DG x Reader: Touch

10. Yunseong Lee x Male Reader (platonic): Mishaps

11. Shingen Yamazaki + Somi Park: Silence

12. Taehoon Seong x Reader: firsts

13. Taehoon Seong x Reader: Late at night

14. Lookism x Reader: Family (ft. Goo Kim and Jake Kim)

15. Taehoon Seong x Reader: Confessions

16. Here with you

17. Lookism with mute, younger brother

18. Taehoon Seong x Reader: Day trip

19. Shintaro Yamazaki x Reader: Predawn

21. The triple threat hc

22. Gun+Goo x Reader: Amusement Park

23. Gun x Reader: Family

24. Taehoon Seong x Reader: Apologies

[yunseong-s]

Hwang Yunseong ✧ EXO Mama

↳ PRODUCE X 101 EP.3

[starry-seongmin]

I'll keep updating it as it is not fully complete.

Kim Kookheon

Song Yuvin

Bad Boy!Yuvin

BLURBS

Lee Byounggon/ BX

Kim Seunghun

Kim Yonghee

Microphone

Bae Jinyoung

Shirt

Yoon Hyunsuk

SERIES

I Love You - in which you exchange those three special words for the first time Park Serim , Allen Ma , Koo Jungmo , Seo Woobin , Ham Wonjin , Kang Minhee , Song Hyeongjun , Kim Taeyoung , Ahn Seongmin

TIME STAMPS

Park Serim

Allen MA

Koo Jungmo

Seo Woobin

[7:48 pm]

Ham Wonjin

Kang Minhee

[3:21 pm]

Song Hyeongjun

Kim Taeyoung

Ahn Seongmin

SCENARIOS

Park Serim

Late Night Celebrations

Allen Ma

Misunderstandings and Confusions

Koo Jungmo

Seo Woobin

Sleepless Nights

Ham Wonjin

Love You Goodbye

Come Back Home

Kang Minhee

Song Hyeongjun

Kim Taeyoung

Ahn Seongmin

BLURBS

Park Serim

Allen Ma

Flirting

Koo Jungmo

Seo Woobin

Cuddles

Ham Wonjin

Wedding

Kang Minhee

Windows

Kiss

Song Hyeongjun

Kiss

Kim Taeyoung

Ahn Seongmin

BLURBS

Lee Hyeop

Hwang Yunseong

Winking

Joo Changuk

Kim Dongyun

Kim Minseo

Cha Junho

Secret

Lee Hayoung/ Alex

STAND - ALONES

The Genius Plan - 02 Liners ft K

A Splash of Colour - 02 Liners ft Heeseung

The Birthday He Didn't Expect - Daniel ft Sunoo

Holding On To Hope - 02 Liners

SERIES

Pocket!Enhypen: where you have 7 pocket sized companions who make everyday far from normal. (Can be read stand-alone)

A Few Too Many , Halloween Preparations , Just an Ordinary Day , Movie Night

Baby-sitting Your Younger Sibling: where they have been giving the responsibility of looking after your younger sibling while you're out.

Lee Heeseung , Park Jongseong/ Jay Park , Sim Jaeyun/ Jake Sim , Park Sunghoon , Kim Sunoo , Yang Jungwon . Nishimura Riki/ Ni-ki

REACTIONS

Their Sibling Wanting To Meet The Members

PROMPTS

Lee Heeseung

#20 , #58

#48 , #59

Park Jongseong/ Jay Park

#05 , #31

#24 , #48

Sim Jaeyun/ Jake Sim

#01 , #25

Park Sunghoon

#29 , #46

#07 , #43

Kim Sunoo

Yang Jungwon

#30 , #54

Nishimura Riki/ Ni-ki

#22 , #42

#41 , #60

SCENARIOS

Lee Heeseung

Day 1

What Could Have Been

Park Jongseong/ Jay Park

A Promise Made

A Little Pick Me Up

A Smile is All it Takes

Of Late Nights and Dreams

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Start of Something New

Sim Jaeyun/ Jake Sim

Park Sunghoon

Kim Sunoo

And Everything Makes Sense

Yang Jungwon

Nishimura Riki/ Ni-ki

BLURBS

Lee Heeseung

Cuddles

Rockband Guitarist

Whipped

Spark

Park Jongseong/ Jay Park

Periods

Lazy

Addiction

Love

Irresistible

Sim Jaeyun/ Jake Sim

Baby

Airport

Park Sunghoon

Crown

Goodbye

Cuddles

Kim Sunoo

Dancing

Yang Jungwon

Late Night

Royalty + Vampire

Vampire

Cold

Nishimura Riki/ Ni-ki

Date

I-Land Trainees

K + #58

K + #42 , #45

K+ Magical

K + Video games

K + Healing

K + Cuddles

K + Sweaters

Hanbin + Smile

Geonu + Secrecy

Jaeho + Camera Shy

Nicholas + Please

Nicholas + Eyes

Sungchul + First Love

Daniel + Cuddles

BLURBS

Lee Daeyeol

Choi Seongyoon/ Y

Lee Jangjun

Son Youngtaek/ Tag

Stars

Bae Seungmin

Bong Jaehyun

Kim Jibeom

Kim Donghyun

Hong Joochan

Choi Bomin

SCENARIOS

Han Seungwoo

When the Snow Falls

Kang Seungsik

Heo Chan

A Convenient Encounter

Lim Sejun

Do Hanse

Choi Byungchan

Jung Subin

PROMPTS

Han Seungwoo

Kang Seungsik

Heo Chan

Lim Sejun

Do Hanse

#24 , #34

Choi Byungchan

Jung Subin

SCENARIOS

Jang Daehyeon

Kim Donghan

Blurred Lines

Yoo Yongha

Kim Yohan

Kang Seokhwa

Kim Junseo

BLURBS

Jang Daehyeon

Kim Donghan

Yoo Yongha

Pretty

Kim Yohan

Friends with Benefits

Kang Seokhwa

Kim Junseo

Smitten

[softwonjunnie]

i tried so hard not to get to attached to any one trainee and was doing a good job of it and the hwang yunseong stoke my heart as did keum donghyun and all my little heart asks is that yunseong makes it istg

honestly same, i always try my best not to fall in love too hard bc i’ll get my heart broken (ft. euiwoong, hyeongseob and woo jinyoung from s2), but eunsang... and donghyun... 😫😫 this show is too hard on us

[seolhysns]

shin yunseong (ft. bang yonghwa), cho eunki (ft. sam woo), lee moonho (ft. kang jung woo) & ji hongseok (ft. kaidan drake) + instagram ( for @lcnguish )

[pyolyuja]

the threat almost catches yunseong; almost. the indifference in his eyes had nearly melted into genuine concern, but he refused to let the stony expression fall. he'd stopped splashing about now, his angled jaw solid and resting on the edge of the pool. little did he know, yun more closely resembled a pouting child than a man standing his ground, but in his mind, the upper hand was always his.

it wasn't as if he was going to float there and make some sort of appeal to yichan, explaining that the pool was as close as the homesick boy could feel to the beach he'd practically grown up on, at least until the following year. his work schedule wasn't going to allow him to visit home over the summer, so in some strange way, the damp and arid hotel pool room made him feel like he was there. yichan would never let him live something so embarrassing down.

"god, you really have become a stooge, haven't you? i mean, i know i'm no better. at least i admit it, though," yun finally broke the uneasy silence, still piling on irreverent musings and half serious jabs at the other. he feigned a yawn, leaning back against the edge of the pool with his arms folded behind him. his back was to the other now, feet lazily treading water to keep himself up in what he thought was a cool & intimidating position.

"here's the thing, though. i think you're bluffing," he continued, in the most relaxed manner. in some ways, this was a game for him. it was like some sort of twisted brotherhood that told its stories through standoffs and disagreements, but at the end of the day, encountering yichan had become routine. something told him that if these little exchanges ceased to happen, part of yunseong would miss them. not that he'd ever admit such a thing.

a heavy sigh escapes yichan’s lips. he peels open the heavy door to the midlight’s pool room, humid air greeting him once more, a stark contrast to the icy air that fills the rest of the hotel’s halls – how many times has he had to do this now? steps echo as loafers meet tiled floor; his business casual feels so out of place among a sea of half-dressed guests mid recreation. he regrets wearing his nice pants today.

dealing with im yunseong was definitely not included in his job description (he knows, he double checked the fine print), but he hasn’t the spine to refuse his manager each time she approaches him to, quote, handle him – some voice in the back of his mind reminding him he’s just another cog in a machine when he’s on the clock. another sigh, they really should give him a raise.

he parks himself at the concrete slate that marks the pool’s edge. “you already know what i’m going to say, yunseong-ssi. just save me the breathe, please.” his words are sharp, unfitting the the soft customer-service smile drawn across his face. he squats down closer to the water and lowers his voice in some effort to avoid the ears of the audience watching them, “honestly, is it really that hard to just wait a few hours? you know this place is empty by 4.” i got you your hook, are you just doing this to annoy me now? he wants to say but catches the words before they escape his throat.

yunseong’s strokes splash the water between them, ever so giving the bottom hem of yichan’s pants a good soak. his eyebrow twitches at the wet feeling creeping into his socks, patience running paperthin; something behind his eyes grows empty, but the smile pressed onto his lips does not falter. he stands up, “or should i just call xpixel?”

[pyolyuja]

heroes ft. @lovehypnoses w/ jieun

typically the owner of a fairly languid gait, yunseong couldn't help but notice there was a small pep in his step today. when he was at work earlier, he'd found what he thought was a note from a customer on the counter. after unfolding it and reading through however, he'd discovered it was the writings of none other than choi jieun. yun had heard she did this sometimes; wrote about the employees of the mall and then left the works as something to find for the other. he couldn't lie, since hearing about her hobby, he'd felt a bit jealous that he hadn't received one yet. the fact that he now had brightened his day in ways he didn't expect.

as he approached kyobo book centre, he couldn't help but notice the change in atmosphere within. what was crowded and boisterous outside its walls turned to a comfortable silence inside. yunseong had to wonder if they had some sort of noise cancellation mechanism in place. when he spotted jieun, his signature grin formed and his feet teased their way towards her.

"you know, you're a really good writer," he says truthfully, elbows angled towards her on the counter, fingers drumming casually. he held up the paper with her musings on it, somewhat wrinkled from having obviously been read by him several times at this point. "i couldn't really put it down, not 'cause it's about me, but it's just... my boss noticed, too unfortunately but eh, what can you do?" he shrugs it off, brown eyes a shade lighter from his fascinated expression. "i feel like i owe you something back though...like some sort of a commission. as many rounds through the arcade as you want on me? really though, it can be whatever you want," he concludes, jaw resting in his folded hands, gaze still locked on the author he was in awe of.

[pyolyuja]

chicken fight ft. @yourvanity — w/ yichan

there may have been no starry sky or perfect tanning weather, but the indoor pool at the midlight hotel suited yunseong just fine. he was testing the limits of another thirty minute work break, letting his hair splay back into the pool. sometimes, he swore that he could hear the unmistakable rolling tide of his beloved jukdo beach echoing in his ear, but it was likely just his wishful thinking and the fact that his head was slightly submerged. he let himself slide down off his inner tube, sparkling pool water engulfing his whole body in a refreshing and endless cocoon.

once he surfaced, nimble hands palming his soaked hair back out of his eyes, he became aware of an additional presence on the side of the pool. this time, it wasn't that of the hotel guests that were trying to enjoy themselves at the other end of the pool despite his breaktime intrusion. no; looming over him was the shadow of his nemesis, kim yichan. okay, maybe nemesis was putting it a bit strongly, but yichan and his manager seemed to have the strange idea that yunseong should limit his pool visits to when there weren't hotel guests around. still, his demeanor was as calm as ever, if not a bit playful. "let me guess, your manager sent you out here to give me a talking to again? i'll have you both know, the guests love me being here," he declared, motioning to the people across the room. they all maintained blank stares at his insinuation. unfazed, yunseong turned back to yichan. "you guys should make me your official pool mascot, if anything," he speaks casually, beginning to backstroke right under where yichan stood.

[pyolyuja]

digitally disposed ft. @yourvanity — w/ minjun

geez, how many cracker packets had he helped himself to over the course of his shift? yunseong had to wonder, due to the amount of crumbs he was having to clear off the snack bar counter. he swept them into the trash with a damp cleaning rag, not wanting to send them onto the floor where more crumbs were already waiting. it was a wonder the arcade didn't have an ant problem with yunseong working there.

it was much easier to complete his remaining work tasks with the energetic blips of the arcade machines as the backdrop. there was a nostalgic blend of 8 bit music, sound effects and the occasional voice booming from a cabinet, tempting a player to spend their tokens. the man wore a smile as he swept the area behind the counter, and put the final polish on his workday. he slid his work apron over his head and hung it up on the hook, before heading up to the main arcade counter.

"i'll take the usual," he spoke casually to the arcade attendant, while slapping down a 50,000 won note on the counter. a moment later, he was handed a large cup of arcade tokens. it would likely take him a good two hours to work through them all if he could strategize correctly. eileen and chaeri were simply gonna have to wait up.

as he approached his first machine, a two player racing simulator, he noticed park minjun had entered through xpixel's front. the two had been friends for quite some time, developing quite the bond over their shared love of video games. it wasn't truly a good time at the arcade unless the two were there, facing off in one of their many battles for supremacy. it was more of a playful competitive streak than anything, but it would still have the two pouring over screens for hours.

"just who i was hoping to see! what's up man? ready for a marathon? my treat," he greeted the other, holding up the cup of tokens and jostling them. it was one of his favorite sounds.

[starlightfades]

despite the season, minyoung admittedly never had suntanning on her summer bucket list. however, she'd been enjoying the beachside vacation more than she'd anticipated prior to her arrival. "maybe being away from the computer screen isn't so bad after all." she hummed quietly to herself, leaning back to rest against her carefully placed towel...or so she thought. flecks of sand continued to annoy every part of her body, eventually making its way into her mouth, bringing her to a boiling point. "yes, you are!" minyoung shrieked, removing her sunglasses aggressively to get a clear look at the culprit. "what do you think you're doing?!"

fit for a king ft. @starlightfades

there'd be 16 rooms ... no, 24 rooms. he'd also sculpt a terrace around the lower level and perhaps a courtyard with a fountain. he'd be remiss if he forgot the dormer windows and mansard roofing. all that currently lay before him for the time being was an expanse of sand, though. soon enough, it'd be a strikingly adequate sandcastle all made by yunseong's hands. it was a skill he'd gleaned growing up on the beaches of yangyang city, along with surfing. as he got to work scooping a few buckets of damp sand into measured piles in front of him, his sculpting tool began etching out the rough beginnings of the structure. he was having to displace quite a bit of dry sand to get to what he needed, and as he risked a glance behind him, he realized where he was moving it all too. he saw minyoung's beach towel barely visible beneath piles of glistening sand. "oh, uh ... my bad," is yunseong's dumbfounded response.

[pyolyuja]

hat trick ft. @sunkissedalyx

it may have just been a loud place full of annoying kids to some people, but to im yunseong, xpixel arcade was his kingdom. many hours spent within its walls actually featured him working rather than playing the machines, but the general feeling of the place filled him with comfort. it was a lot like the hotel pool in that way; little shades of the home he missed. the home he wanted to take with him everywhere, but couldn't. he could bask in the faint glow days if they'd let him, and if his roommates weren't, you know, counting on him to come home.

another shift was passing with yun playing street fighter instead of manning the snack counter like he was supposed to. the benefit of working there meant he could easily flirt his way to the keys typically used by the machine attendants to empty the tokens out. to be fair, yunseong emptied them out too, but he also used them to play the games while he was on shift rather than returning them to the front counter. the arcade wasn't exactly bustling that day, so he didn't have much else to do to make the shift go by faster. he figured that was justification enough. after achieving yet another victory as ken masters, yun decided he'd had his fill of the game.

this was when someone caught his eye by the air hockey table. it was alyx, candycakes' resident baker; one of the mall employees who often frequented the arcade. "well hey alyx," yunseong greeted the younger man with a casual smile. "i could just feel your vibes from over there, i'm getting a sense that....yeah," yunseong's hands were out erratically, his eyes closed as if he were reading the very energy of the room. "you want to play me in air hockey," he concludes, opening his eyes atop a toothy grin. if anyone could be counted upon to be a complete idiot about everything, it was yunseong.

[pyolyuja]

floating ft. open !

night had fallen long ago and yunseong's shift at xpixel's snack bar had ended hours previously. he couldn't pass up a visit to his favorite sanctuary before he headed home: the midlight hotel's indoor pool. the adjustable roof was parted allowing the glow of moon and stars into room, a sight that was enhanced when yunseong switched off the overhead lights. the room was completely vacant save for himself, probably given the late hours he'd chosen to occupy the place. he unzipped his hoodie and hung it off the lifeguard chair, before diving into the temperate blue.

bubbles tickled his face as he exhaled expertly, the mingling of moon rays and subaquatic pool lights illuminating his form as it glided to the surface. yunseong took an easy breath before immediately settling into swimming laps. the cool, low impact nature of the pool did wonders for his sore shoulders after a long shift. as he was making his way back to the far side of the pool, a figure splashed hard into the depths right in his path. he nearly inhaled out of surprised, but he quickly surfaced before making the dangerous mistake. taking a few deep breaths, he frowned at the other when they popped up from the water's surface. "you scared the shit out of me," he complained, leaning back with a relieved sigh.

[pyolyuja]

sibling rivalry ft. @novocaiines

"hey !! get back here !!" was the enraged exclamation yunseong heard from behind him, the vocalization of one sunset security officer or another. the sound was fading fast though and mall customers were becoming streaks of color as he flew by them on his skateboard. in his opinion, the authority figures around here needed to book a spa appointment and relax a little bit. it wasn't as though the customers minded him whipping out a trick or two. besides, this was easily the fastest way through the mall, and he was definitely skilled enough at the sport to avoid any incidents. hell, he was more dangerous on his feet.

content that he was no longer being pursued, yunseong slowed down and propelled his board up into his hand with his right foot. he headed onto a nearby escalator, taking it up to the second level where the fountain lay in wait. he took a running glide onto his board, dipping it to elevate and grind the side of the fountain to coincide with a particular fountain arch. he grinned as he heard some scattered applause, skidding to a stop and performing a seamless casper slide, before flipping the board back over and landing on it as he was before. there was more clapping, and yunseong couldn't help but revel in the praise.

as goyun skate — his sister's place of employment — entered his line of sight, he couldn't help but formulate an idea. yunjin being in daegu was like a little slice of home when he couldn't be there in person, and her presence always emboldened yunseong to do things he may not have otherwise had the guts to do. he once again took off on his skateboard, albeit a bit slower this time, rolling right through the open door to the store. "i'm here to challenge youuu to a little competition in front of the fountain. i'll have you know i just performed an amazing casper slide so the chances you'll upstage me are next to zero," he defiantly announces to his sister, his voice manipulated like some sort of 1990s professional wrestler.