#hoshi bios

[safiries]

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈, 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗁𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏& ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝖻𝗂𝗈𝗌.

͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏

͏ 𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏🫓 ͏͏♡︎ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏카페테리아.

͏͏𝗁𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ 𝗂𝗌 ͏ ͏͏ 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏𓂃 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝗐𝗈𝗈.

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏차 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏♡︎ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏𝖺𝗇𝖽 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏🫶��� ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏𝗆𝖾.

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏

͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗁𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏📎 ͏͏ ͏៹ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏동맹

͏ ͏͏ ͏( 𝒉. ͏) ͏͏ ͏ ͏💬 ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗆𝗒 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝖻𝖿.

͏͏ ͏𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏. . . ͏ ͏͏𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗁𝗂.

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏猫 ͏ ͏♡︎ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝗃𝗎𝗇.

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏🍞🥛 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏최 ͏ ͏͏ ͏🧸 ͏❀ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏!

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏

[2yousvt]

soonwoo as bokuaka‿⭒ [3/3]

[mxlly143]

ㅤㅤㅤ♫⠀⠀⎯⎯͟͟♥︎̼̻ ུ̩̩ ㅤ𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨ㅤ𝚍𝚎ㅤ𝑚𝑢𝑛̃𝑒𝑐𝑎ㅤ⬚͒ ྀ ⠀ ⠀ 🧾 ⠀

the8 | seventeen

[luvdelirios]

Olá, bem! Poderia fazer um moodboard naturalzinho do Hoshi (seventeen)?

V L O G de dias chuvosos e nebulosos. 📹🌬️

pág. 89 — S𖦹LAR & DILÚVIOS ¿

Viva e ame intensamente, P O E T I Z A N D O !

Caso for utilizar, dê os devidos créditos para deliriostar on ig. 🧸ྀི

[woosite]

[kikitulips]

ꢐ Hoshi ꒰ ꒰ seventeen ꒱ ꒱ lockscreens ♡

[zombiecicada]

Star-Crossed Hero of Dreamland: Wolfbell!

@kirbyoctournament

=General Information=

Name: She doesn’t remember her name before coming to Popstar, if.. she even had one at all. But the villagers of Cappy Town are calling her Wolfbell, so she’s happy to stick with that for the time being.

Gender/Pronouns: Hermaphrodite, she/her

Species: Unclear, she herself is uncertain. While she does appear to resemble a puffball, several of her biological features do not aline in the slightest with typical puffball anatomy.

Age: She appears to be a preteen. But just like all the other information about herself, she’s really unsure.

Abilities:

-flight (still a bit shaky at this, cannot fly for long periods of time without rest)

Wolfbell has the ability to use soul magic, she can use her sword to focus blasts and streaks of red coloured soul magic. Her abilities allow her to sense other people with souls nearby her. Has a mode of vision known as soul vision, which brings her into a void where she can see others and their emotions, granting her empathic abilities where she can feel and see what others are feeling.

She can phase through objects and attacks as if becoming a ghost, she has a hard time activating this ability on command and it often makes her nauseous.

The two bells on her ears will ring to warn her of oncoming danger, and when she is near someone she can judge them with the bells to see if they are safe or not.

Wolfbell, even prior to the mentorship of Sir Mets Knight, has proven to be quite good at swordsmanship, her sword is necessary for her to channel her magic into stronger and more stable attacks.

Wolfbell’s blue blood contains natural antifreeze proteins, allowing her greater resilience to colder temperatures. Bring copper based her body is adapted to cold oxygen poor environments, and she can hold her breath for up to an hour before having to breathe again. Because her body needs so little oxygen, Wolfbell’s rate of breathing is extremely low.

Her durable and strong forearms and tough paws make her an excellent rock climber, her nails are very hard to break and grow rapidly, so climbing things is something she’ll do often.

She also might just possibly be haunted.

Weaknesses:

-Has poor endurance for using her soul magic, constantly using it will rapidly drain her energy and make her collapse.

-Had retrograde amnesia, she cannot remember where she came from, or truly who she is. She’s unsure what caused the amnesia. Little by little as Wolfbell encounters others and is forced to face her past, it comes crashing back to her.

-She is quite self critical, especially when it comes to failure. She is scared of letting others down, especially Meta Knight. She’s also quite socially anxious in general.

-She has begun to develop Fatal Rapport Syndrome.

Likes:

-Long nature walks, gets her away from the loudness of society and everyone’s emotions… and judgement.

-Rock climbing.

-Training with Sword and Blade, training with her sword in general, she’ll practice her foot work even if she’s alone.

-Star gazing and the moon.

-Tea.

-Books and reading.

-Being around those she’s come to see as friends, she especially enjoys cuddling and hugs.

Dislikes:

-Loud noises, her ears are sensitive.

-Large crowds of people. Too many emotions.

-Eating veggies.

-Getting really muddy.

-The cappies’ judgement towards her for being different, and their gossip behind her back.

=Personality=

Wolfbell is a young warrior in training who tends to think to herself instead of speak out loud, she is very awkward and struggles to react to sudden change. Around people she typically is quite introverted and would much rather listen to someone talk than be the talker, but will attempt to force herself to try and be friendly even at her own discomfort in order to overcome her limits, often leading to spastic moments of saying things that somehow manage to sound actually coherent in the most awkwardly way possible.

But once she becomes your friend, she is loyal without fault and will do anything to keep you safe.

She has natural talent with swordsmanship, though like the modest person she is she often undermines her skills as nothing particularly special and has a hard time accepting praise. Especially when, without her sword, she tends to be really bad at managing her abilities. She is highly independent and struggles to ask for help.

She’s clever, intuitive, and alert, with a great love for the beauty of life and nature. She will try to be helpful always, and will valiantly and bravely rush to defend someone if she notices they are in danger or need help. She is prepared to take hits for others, especially for friends, as she believes it is her duty as the hero. She’s non confrontational in social settings, shying away or simply taking any kind of harmful gossip or criticism about her.

Truth be told she’s very confused, and feels lost, she wants to know her origins as badly as she wants to fulfil this destiny of hers and will sometimes dive to desperate measures to do so. She is a lot of hardcore faith in her destiny as the hero, which she is highly devoted to.

Wolfbell is self-critical as is, and thinks very lowly of herself, often ignoring her own needs, especially to please others.

=Relationships=

Meta Knight:

Meta Knight is Wolfbell’s unofficial guardian, having stepped in to oversee her training so she can one day fulfil her destiny and kill Nightmare. He is not afraid in the slightest to be very harsh with his training methods, often throwing Wolfbell directly into danger and waiting for her to figure out solutions on her own. Wolfbell has a lot of respect for him, but is also…quite afraid of him and the pain he can inflict during his lessons. She immensely fears letting him down and disappointing him.

She’s attempting numerous times to ask him questions about herself and himself, but is usually met with vague answers that leave her more confused than before she asked the questions. She doesn’t doubt that in his own distant way, he does care about her, despite everything.

Fumu and Bun:

Fumu and Bun are Wolfbell’s friends and the first people to actually welcome her into Cappy Town. Wolfbell has a great amount of respect and admiration for Fumu (who she calls Miss Fumu) and thinks she is very interesting and intelligent. The two bond over having a common fascination and love for nature, often going on hikes together and reading books together, and trying to solve the mystery of what Wolfbell is. Wolfbell is very protective of her.

Bun and Wolfbell have a very playful relationship, with Bun often unintentionally reminding Wolfbell to behave like the juvenile she is. He will rope her into mischief at every opportunity, and the two often get into trouble. Because Wolfbell is quite strong and durable, she can withstand how rough Bun plays without falling behind or getting injured. Rather, it is often him who gets scraped up trying to keep up with her, especially when she scoots up the side of a cliff like it’s nothing. He does occasionally get jealous of the ‘cool things’ she can do, so in an effort to please him she’ll often refraining from ‘showing off’ unless he asks.

The Cappies:

The Cappies have a very… mixed, opinion on Wolfbell. While not outright aggressive to her (under normal circumstances) she is often their scapegoat when anything goes wrong or anything gets destroyed around town. They think she’s weird and that she looks strange, and a common thread of gossip around town is Wolfbell might not be all that different from the monsters she’s fighting. Sometimes they can be nice to her, but most of the time they prefer she stays away from them and out of town if there aren’t any monsters to be fought. Curio is one of the few Cappies who find her interesting, albeit much more in a ‘what a neat organism’ way, whereas Mabel and Samo are actually genuinely nice to Wolfbell, with Mabel trying her best to reassure Wolfbell she’s doing her best when she has the opportunity to do so.

Rem:

Rem is an agent of Nightmare sent to kill her in order to stop the prophecy from happening.

=Backstory=

Wolfbell’s story begins with the planet Popstar, which has begun to suffer from demonbeast problems. While a Star Warrior named Meta Knight lives on the planet and tries his best to defend it, there's only so much he can do.

The townspeople began to see the demonbeasts everywhere as King Dedede ordered more and more of them to fulfil some agenda. Eventually after several episodes of sheep going missing and numerous cappies seeing an octopus demonbeast, after an attempt to get King Dedede to solve the problem ends fruitless, they go to Kabu and ask for an answer to their problems. The pebble of knowledge in the cosmic river of history says that the solution to their problem lies within Wolfbell. 

Confused by what this means, they ponder on what Wolfbell could possibly be when barely a few seconds later a stranger shows up from out of the blue from a rift in the sky, a young puff-like being who has the features of a wolf, and on either ear a small bell. No doubt, this is their hero Wolfbell.

Meta Knight sees immediately that she is not a Star Warrior, but with no other options he begins to train this stranger to unlock what he can only assume to be the power within her necessary to defeat the monsters and eventually Nightmare. With no name or memory of her past, she opts to just go by what the locals have been calling her: Wolfbell.

She manages to defeat the octopus demonbeast (albeit with a lot of running and lots of internal screaming) and is dubbed as the hero of Dreamland. This goes on for a while, she meets the residents of the town and castle, albeit the odd one out and the scapegoat when things go wrong for the cappies, with each new demonbeast she defeats she gets a little bit stronger.

However, little did she and everyone else know, defeating NME and stopping Nightmare was never her destiny.

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Want to ask her a question or interact with her?

The arrival???

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A Wolfbell Playlist?

-Wild Horses by Grace Powers (main theme song)

-Curses by The Crane Wives

-The Wolf by SIAMÉS

-Monster by Imagine Dragons

[motionkiss]

#hoshi layouts ! ( ˙Ⱉ˙ )

[ceo-vill]

〈 🕷 〉 ˗ˏˋ⠀.⠀ b𝗮d bitɔh⠀★⃪⠀

h᪈shi 𝘃ɘnɘgence — throw a rose 🌹 on your body

[skitty-kirby]

Next is a Bio Spark of mine by the name of Aspen! She's actually part of the clan that is regularly sent to hunt and kill Nemo. Since they aren't aware of his past, they just think he's another monster. Aspen specifically deals in poison/ninja abilities!

https://toyhou.se/18824203.aspen https://www.deviantart.com/skitty-kirby

[kianamaiart]

So I’m wondering, when did you come up with the concept/characters for IDWTBAMG and when did you start working on it?

Doodled Aika and Hoshi as a shits and giggles for fun thing and posted this (August 6th)

Didn't draw the characters for a whole month then designed Zira (Sept 3rd)

Designed and finalized the characters and villains shortly after that and also came up with their bios (Sept 9th-12th)

Wrote the pilot script and thumbnailed a chunk of it in a day (Sept 11)

Had roughly a quarter of the board done pretty quickly (Sept 17)

First pass of the board was pretty much done by October and I casted most of the VAs by mid October. Recorded all of them the first week of November and now we have an animatic going! So that's where I am currently~ Mostly doing tweaks, acting passes, getting pickups and putting in SFX. Once we have the animatic locked, gonna do a music pass and that'll be pretty much it!

The pilot's gonna be about 9:30min (not including the ED song)!

[dackychansworldofhoshino]

Hello!!

hi welcome to my blog, I draw and make art and post random stuff on here,

My name is allan and I use he/him pronouns. (Hope u can read it)

my ocs Viktor and neos ask blog (they are milkshake mansion ocs and mm belongs to @boiling-potato check em out)

@neosaskblog

my socials:

about me:

I am autistic

I love Ducks

I am a MINOR!! I am pan and trans :)

trabble in nonbinary lol

been drawing since 2020

hugeeeee nerd

fav color purple

my fandoms:

Pokemon!!!!

sk8

project sekai

stranger things

vocaloid

TMNT

umibe ni etranger

just anime in general

ranma 1/2

Zelda

marvel

transformers

And more

my Dni

Proshippers!

pedos!!!!

racist!!!!

homo/transphobes!!!

zoophiles!!!

Israel supporters and trump supporters etc...

and anyone who hates people for who they are!!

Blog rules/ whats ok

Don't use she/her for me

you can call me stuff like girlie and dude idc

no inappropriate comments

u can drop some compliments tho :)

no nsfw stuff, and don't say stuff or draw my ocs as such

shipping my ocs is ok, as long as they aren't like in a incest ship or a minor/ adult ship

you can draw fanart :3

you can make head canons

you can give me ideas

you can give nice feedback

no hate pls my second blog for rebloging or joining chains or sm

MY SONAAAAA

this is yuriko or yuri, they are my sona and use he/they pronouns. This is only my sona and not me tho.

SOME OF MY ART!!!

My sk8 ocs!

And the fanfic:

MY WORLD AND OCS: Hoshi

tw:old art :(

In the world of Hoshi, there exists a power called Hoshi, very few have that power and they can use it by accessing they're amulet and using this power, a long time ago the goddess of light passed away and got reincarnated as ponia, ponia who lived in a lab until she was five is the main character and together with yumeno and her best friend haruno, they attend a school wich is made to teach them about they're power. Idk gonna post the Hoshi legend and story someday.

ponia tochi/16 /she,her/ aroace (main charakter)

Haruno Maddaka/16/she,her/leabian (ponias best friend, main trio)

Yumeno/15/he,they/aroace(best friend with ponia, main trio)

Kirishi nakama/22/he,him/gay (has a subplot of his own and is ponias mentor)ignore his age on the pic its old

Yona/28/she,her/straight(ponias adoptive mom)

Nagisa and harumi/both she,her/both aroace/16 and 31(the one with glasses is ponias bio mim harumi and the other two is child and teen nagisa, ponias twin)

Iraka Tochi/he,him/10 and later 15/gay(ponias brother and this is him older)

Satou kimi/15 (irakas age)/he,him/gay (irakas bf)

Kohei Takahashi/he,him/22/gay(Kirishis bf)

Side Charakters and Charakters I don't really draw lol

Idk If u wanna know more ask me, this is my new intro and I maybe forgot sm, thats gonna be added later.

bye

[kkumawrites]

PANG! Summary: You'd consider yourself a simple college student, a freshman who just wants to survive their first year - but things get complicated when you're suddenly falling for someone you definitely shouldn't be, especially since he has a girlfriend already. Pairing(s): lee chan x fem!reader Genres: college!au, semi sunshine x grumpy, social media!au, pretty angsty, drama, strangers to friends to lovers, TW/CW: very toxic relationships, mentions/talks about domestic abuse, talks of depression and mental illness, slight spoilers to hoshi's au (that isn't even out lmao), minor violence, more tba... Status: Complete!

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈• ｡ﾟ 0. main characters! 1. my bio partner is a robot 2. you care me <;3 3. we are fucked 4. this is a threat (real) 5. you didn't raise me at all 6. ???? 7. just for a month 8. 2 week update 9. baby otter 10. boba (not) date ✎ 11. stop being memeable 12. third wheeling ✎ 13. a rare jihoon spotted 14. heart to heart ✎ 14.5. pink chan! 15. spring showcase 16. confrontation ✎ 17. taking some space 18. jealousy, jealousy 19. over it 20. by the shark tank 21. epilogue

[honeyhae-svt]

On My Command

SEVENTEEN FANFICTION (SERIES)

AFAB!READER x SEVENTEEN - MNID!!!

GENRE: Mafia, Businesses, Dark Romance, Smut, Gangs, RomCom, Action, Fem!Reader x Mafia!Seventeen, Baddie!Reader x Businessmen!Seventeen

⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️: Language, Kissing, Making Out, Persistence. -warnings for this chapter

♡-Mention of other groups like TXT, EXO, ENHA, G-IDLE, LE SSERA, NCT DREAM, RIIZE (this is a series so ig i will be adding more to than these warnings) - MDNI OR I WILL BLOCK THOSE WITHOUT AGE INDICATOR ON BIO.

READER IS NAMED LI MEI QIANG!!!

>>>> IMAGES ARE FROM PINTEREST so yeah, ctto. Enjoy babies. ♡

On My Command - Masterlist (Chapters)

CHAPTER 2

"I heard our rival's CEO is either Chinese or Japanese," Wonwoo remarked, drawing the group's attention. "Who did you hear that from? And why didn't you share it as soon as you knew?" Jeonghan demanded.

"We weren't sure yet... so we decided to wait until Minghao and Hoshi could confirm it," Wonwoo explained. "What we know for sure is that they're not Korean," Soonyoung added, and Minghao and Hoshi nodded in agreement.

Xu Minghao is a Chinese member of Seventeen, known for his skills as both a hacker and a slasher. He's adept with blades, particularly nunchucks, and excels at coding. His contributions to the company include producing, design work, and managing store branches throughout the city alongside Mingyu.

Minghao shut his laptop and whispered something to Soonyoung, who nodded in response.

"I swear, if you keep another thing from us, I'll be the one to cut your tongues off," Seungkwan said, rolling his eyes at their exchange.

"S.Coups told us to keep quiet until now," Minghao clarified, and Wonwoo and Soonyoung. "But we need confirmation soon. The shipments are arriving in three days, and we can't afford any sabotage," another voice chimed in.

"We're aware," Jeonghan replied, glaring at the hacking team. "These hackers are too slow and don't take their jobs seriously."

"You can't blame us entirely. We've already done a lot for the group," Jihoon retorted, clearly annoyed.

"Jun, Dino, have you found any information yet?" Joshua asked, cutting through the argument. "We just returned from another mission, so apologies for the delay. We've confirmed that the rival company is indeed Chinese," Junhui said, tossing an envelope onto the table.

"You had this information all along and didn't share it sooner?" Jeonghan asked, grabbing the envelope and scanning its contents.

"We only just got it ourselves. Don't put the blame on us," Junhui replied.

"Well at least you guys did better on your researching than the hacking team," Seungkwan says, side-eyeing the team mentioned which makes Hoshi want to leap and beat Seungkwan up into a pulp, but of course, he wouldn't do that. Seungcheol would kill them if they caused another trouble.

Wen Junhui, another Chinese member of the group, is renowned for his research skills alongside Dino. He contributes to both planning and production and is responsible for disguises, which he handles with great expertise. His insane visuals are enough to make you think he'd bring no harm.

Lee Chan Lee Chan, known as Dino, is the maknae and excels in cons and disguises. He plays a key role in the group's planning and production and is known for his charisma, which enhances his disguise work.

Jeonghan, Joshua, Woozi, and Deokyeom left for their separate meetings, leaving the remaining eight members in the room.

"This is our first mission failure," one man said, disappointment evident in his voice. "It's not a complete failure yet. The deadline isn't up," Soonyoung assured him. "We were split into three groups, each with four members. We might have managed better if we had worked together."

"Ay, ay, it's alright, Vernon-ah. We just need to learn from our mistakes and do better next time," Seungkwan said, patting Vernon’s shoulder. "Besides, we all had different missions, so we couldn't assist each other."

Chwe Vernon, the American member, has high expectations and views 'failure' as unacceptable. He is involved in both business and gang operations, excelling as a strategist and sharpshooter.

"Even so, it's okay to be disappointed," Wonwoo said, standing up. "I'm leaving," he added before walking out."I’ll leave too," Vernon said, also rising from his seat and exiting. "Those two really have such huge egos," Seungkwan remarked as he watched them go.

You were at work at the beauty store, successfully convincing a customer to buy three products. The sale boosted your confidence.

"Mei, our boss is visiting today because of yesterday's incident," Yuqi informed you, and you acknowledged the news.

Li Mei Quiang / YN, the protagonist, is a persuasive and observant 22-year-old Chinese who has lived in Korea since age six. Your expertise in psychological thinking and sociability makes you effective in your job.

Song Yuqi, a Chinese who moved to Korea four years ago, has become your close friend. She often calls you 'Unnie,' meaning older sister, as she is two years younger than you.

Choi Beomgyu, Choi Beomgyu, your best friend and a part-time store employee, is a year older and works as a musician. His social nature and connection to his band add to his role at the store. He also has his own set of other friends that is part of his band, and is practically a social butterfly.

Lee Heeseung, one of the people that you hold close with, your guardian since you were six, took you in when you were lost at the airport. Though his family needed convincing, he became your legal guardian and treated you like his own sister (once he reached his legal age). Ever wondered how a six year old even got there? Well, you were lost at an airport, you didn't know how to speak korean, so he took you with him.

He works at a small company, enough to make a living while taking care of you. He is five years older and treats you like his real little sister.

—AEYA HERE!: Count this as one of character introduction! Hehe, and, oh.

Choi Seungcheol is the boss of the Seventeen group, known for his stern and commanding presence. He has successfully led the group in both business and gang activities for five years.

3 days later.

The tension in the air was palpable as you stood in front of the manager, his eyes drilling into yours with an intensity that made your skin crawl. “You didn’t recover the stolen products, did you?” His question was pointed, almost as if he was challenging you.

You raised an eyebrow, biting back the urge to lash out. “No, sir...” you answered, your tone laced with thinly veiled sarcasm. His hand shot out, gripping your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. He smirked, a sinister glint in his eyes. “You know what that’ll cost you, right?”

A dangerous grin curled your lips. “And why exactly am I the only one getting punished? It’s not my fault your damn store doesn’t have any security.” You swatted his hand away, your voice dripping with defiance. Yuqi and Beomgyu exchanged knowing glances—they’d seen this side of you before.

The manager’s eyes narrowed, caught off guard by your audacity. “You little—do you want me to fire you?”

You didn’t back down. “Fire me? Because your store doesn’t have the budget for a single security guard? Or is it that you’re pocketing the money instead?” You tilted your head, feigning innocence, your voice cutting through the room like a knife.

For a moment, he was speechless, his bravado crumbling. “W-what are you implying?” gulping in his words at the sudden statement you had made. You grinned in a smug kind of way like the proud and confident woman that you are.

“You know exactly what I’m implying,” you shot back, leaning in just enough to make him uncomfortable. “The company’s successful nationwide. There’s no way it can’t afford proper security unless someone’s skimming off the top. Should I take this up with the CEO?”

Yuqi and Beomgyu were silently cheering you on from behind. Your boldness was nothing new to them, but it never failed to amaze. The manager, realizing he was backed into a corner, stammered out a weak excuse before scurrying off, tail between his legs. Of course, he could've defended himself, but you knew too much and he just couldn't find the words to deny it. He'd get away from more humiliation. As the manager, he'd have more power over you, but you towered over him so quickly he didn't have the time to escalate things. He didn't see that coming, he was the new manager after all.

“Damn, that was epic,” Beomgyu whispered, a smirk playing on his lips.

“Seriously, unnie, you’re my hero,” Yuqi added, eyes shining with admiration.

You waved them off, checking your phone as it buzzed. The manager had sent you a message, instructing you to handle an incoming shipment at the airport. A sly smile crept onto your face as you replied with a curt, “Send me the details.”

Jeonghan, Joshua, Woozi, and Deokyeom were sipping their coffees, scanning the bustling terminal. They were waiting for the arrival of a critical shipment—a shipment they suspected had been compromised by their rivals.

“There,” Jeonghan muttered, nodding towards a woman talking to a man who matched the description of the dealer they were expecting. His eyes narrowed as he noticed something off. “That’s not the manager.”

“What do you mean?” Joshua asked, following Jeonghan’s gaze.

“The manager is supposed to be a guy,” Jeonghan replied, suspicion growing in his chest. “Could they be using someone else to do their dirty work?”

Woozi was already tapping away on his laptop, pulling up information on the mystery woman. “Li Mei Quiang... She’s listed as an employee from one of our branches, but there’s not much else here.”

Jeonghan’s mind was racing. “Why would a manager delegate something this important to a regular employee?”

Woozi’s eyes widened as more information came through. “It’s possible the manager’s a spy. He’s only been with the company a month—just before this whole mess with two groups started.”

Joshua frowned, piecing it together. “It was all planned. They sent him in as a mole.”

“And what about her?” Deokyeom chimed in, nodding towards you. “She could be part of it, too. There’s so little info on her, and she’s been working there for two years. Seems like a perfect candidate for a spy.”

Jeonghan sighed, his gaze still locked on you. “We’ll keep an eye on her, but for now, let’s make sure these products don’t end up in the wrong hands.”

The four men watched as you and the dealer loaded boxes into a truck. The tension was high as they followed you to the store, where they intercepted you just as you were about to offload the shipment.

Woozi approached you with a steely determination, flashing his ID. “These products need to be examined first.”

You glared at him, blocking his path. “And who the hell are you to make that call?”

Woozi’s irritation was palpable, but he kept his cool as he showed you his identification. Reluctantly, you stepped aside, arms crossed, watching as they took the boxes.

---

“So, we managed to stop the sabotaged shipment,” Soonyoung said, slumping into his chair, a sigh of relief escaping his lips. “But I’m still not sure about that girl,” Jeonghan muttered, pacing the room.

“You think she’s working with them?” Chan asked, leaning back in his seat.

“Possibly,” Jeonghan replied, rubbing his temples. “She might be more involved than we thought.”

“Relax, hyung,” Chan said, trying to ease the tension. “They wouldn’t send someone important out in the open like that. It’s too risky.”

Before Jeonghan could respond, Wonwoo and Mingyu entered the room, looking drained. “Turns out the ones who sabotaged our products were from EXO,” Woozi announced, breaking the silence.

“EXO?” Chan echoed, incredulous. “What the hell do they want with us?”

“They see us as competition,” Seungcheol said, his voice grim. “They’ve started a business here in Korea, and we’re in their way.”

Their company has been going well for the past 5 years, yet this commotion started about a week ago, making the rest of Seventeen members alert at the suddenness. EXO was a chinese group gang who had recently started their own business here in Korea a few months ago.

“Great, so now we’re dealing with a bunch of sore losers who resort to sabotage,” Seungkwan scoffed.

Seungcheol nodded, his expression dark. “We’ve lost a lot of money because of them. But this isn’t over. We’re going to double down on security and make sure every shipment is checked thoroughly. And as for that girl...”

Jeonghan straightened, his eyes narrowing. “We’ll keep a close watch on her. If she’s working with EXO, we’ll find out soon enough.”

He knew something was different too, but they also could be wrong. Wasting a time on that is just a big no for them given to the situation they're in for now.

Seventeen knew that they've already sent a few spies to their company to take note of whatever they had planned, so EXO was practically one step ahead of Seventeen.

A tense silence settled over the room as the members of Seventeen prepared for the inevitable confrontation. The stakes had never been higher, but they weren’t about to let anyone bring them down.

---

You walked back into the store, still reeling from the encounter. Your mind raced, wondering what the hell just happened. But there was no time to dwell on it—you had a job to do. And something told you this was just the beginning of a much bigger game.

The sun barely broke through the clouds that Sunday, casting a muted light across the room as you moved with purpose, determined to clean every corner of your apartment. Heeseung wasn’t home, so you had the place to yourself—rare time to get things in order on your day off.

As you wiped down the countertops, the silence was interrupted by your phone buzzing on the counter. You glanced at the screen: an unknown number. Ignoring it was second nature; you never took calls from numbers you didn’t recognize. But the phone buzzed again and again, the persistent vibration grating on your nerves.

“The hell is this?” you muttered, irritation creeping into your voice as you prepared to block the number. Just as you were about to hit the button, the phone buzzed again, your thumb accidentally grazing the answer key in your frustration.

“You finally answered,” came a hoarse voice, instantly familiar and unwelcome. Your heart skipped a beat, a cold realization sinking in. “Who is this?” you demanded, now holding the phone to your ear.

“Baby… Please… Come back to me,” the man’s voice cracked, punctuated by the sound of soft sobs. Recognition hit you like a wave—this was your ex, the one you broke up with over a year ago, his obsession clearly as strong as ever.You hung up abruptly, a frustrated sigh escaping your lips as you massaged your temples, trying to stave off the headache that was beginning to form. The phone buzzed again, the same number flashing on the screen. You blocked it immediately, your frustration bubbling over. “How did this guy even get my new number?” you muttered. You’d changed it twice, yet somehow he’d found you again.

Hours later, the apartment was finally spotless, and the only task left was to take out the trash. You had missed the janitor’s usual rounds, so you grabbed the bag and headed for the stairs. As you descended, the faint sound of footsteps echoed behind you. At first, you brushed it off as someone else taking the stairs, but as you reached the third floor, a hand suddenly gripped your arm, spinning you around.

Your instinct was to fight, to kick the assailant away, but then you saw his face—Riki, your ex-lover. Your body tensed, recognizing him instantly.“Riki…?” you muttered, eyes narrowing in disbelief.

Nishimura Riki, the same guy you’d dated for three months before calling it quits. Heeseung’s friend, a year younger than you, with a reputation for being far too obsessive. Even after a year, he clearly hadn’t moved on.

“I told you, we can’t,” you said, your voice firm with frustration. “Babe, please, just one last chance,” Riki pleaded, his voice desperate as he grabbed your hand, ignoring the trash bag you were holding. “I just held the trash, don’t touch that,” you snapped, yanking your hand away. “Let’s talk some other time. Not now.”

But Riki wasn’t about to give up easily. He lunged forward, wrapping his arms around you from behind in a desperate hug. “Riki! Let go of me or I’ll cut both your arms off!” you yelled, your voice echoing off the stairwell walls.

“Baby… I don’t know what I did wrong, why did we have to break up?” Riki’s voice was filled with pain, his grip still tight around you. “I swear, this guy is so stubborn,” you thought, pushing him away with all your strength until you were finally free.

“For the thousandth time, you didn’t do anything wrong. We just didn’t work out, okay?” you said, putting as much distance as possible between you and him.

Riki was a good guy—too good. Caring, loving, understanding, he had every quality someone could want. But that was the problem; he was too nice, and you didn’t feel like you deserved it. You didn’t take things seriously, and you knew that if you didn’t end it early, it would only hurt him more. But looking at him now, you realized how wrong you’d been.

You shouldn't have dated him in the first place, right? Your brother had set you up with him, on which you did agree to go on dates until you found it to yourself that you weren't that serious about it, which made you regret your decision.

“I’m sorry, Riki,” you said, your voice softer now as you turned to finally head downstairs. You hurried to the ground floor, feeling his gaze on you until you reached the exit. You placed the trash bag with the others by the side of the building, taking a deep breath as you bent over, hands on your knees.

You watched as Riki’s figure retreated, driving away, his shoulders slumped in defeat. Just as you felt a slight relief, another figure caught your eye—a man dressed entirely in black, with a mask covering most of his face and a cap pulled low over his eyes. You’d seen him around the complex before, always looking out of place. You decided not to get involved—whatever his business was, it was none of yours.

Back in your apartment, exhaustion washed over you as you slumped onto the bed, scrolling through your phone mindlessly until sleep finally claimed you.

Across town, in a dimly lit meeting room, a man entered, his footsteps echoing in the silence. Eleven figures were already seated around a large table, their faces obscured by shadows. The man took his place, and the one next to him leaned in, whispering, “What took you so long?”

“Seventeen has upgraded their security,” the man replied, his voice low. “The new system’s protection is too high—I can’t hack into it anymore.”

The leader at the head of the table slammed his hand down, the sound reverberating through the room. “Shut it. Because of your reckless actions, they found out about the shipments! Now you can’t even stay focused!” he shouted, his voice filled with barely contained anger. “Contact those seven boys and the three spies I’ve placed in each of their stores. Seventeen is already on to us.”

The group nodded in agreement, the tension in the room thick enough to cut with a knife.

The following Tuesday, you were back at work, talking to Yuqi about the argument you had with Heeseung the day before. “Typical sibling fights,” Yuqi remarked with a shrug, while you rolled your eyes in response.

“Even if I’m mad, I don’t have the right to be. He’s the one who raised me,” you said, sighing as you fixed the shelves, Yuqi nodding along.

After a brief silence, Yuqi suddenly perked up. “Oh, unnie, do you have any plans for your birthday tomorrow?” she asked, her tone light.

You thought for a moment before shrugging. “Not really. Heeseung said he’s busy, and Beomgyu has something going on, so I guess there are no plans this year.”

"But unnie, we should still celebrate!" Yuqi insists, her excitement has not diminished. "How about we go clubbing? You're stressed, and maybe a night out will help."

You considered her suggestion, a small smile tugging at your lips. “Not a bad idea. I didn’t have anything planned, but I guess this could work.”

The next day, Shuhua picked you up in her luxurious limo, Yuqi and Minnie already inside. You wore a simple black dress with white off-shoulder puffed sleeves and a slit up the side, practical yet elegant. Your makeup was light, accentuating your natural beauty.

As soon as you stepped into the car, the girls squealed in delight, their eyes wide with admiration. “You guys act like you’ve never seen me before,” you quipped, rolling your eyes as you took a seat.

“We just wanted to give you extra attention since it’s your birthday,” Minnie said with a chuckle, the other two nodding in agreement. “Happy birthday, pretty girl,” Shuhua added, handing you a pair of designer bags.

“Thank you, girlies,” you replied, smiling as you accepted the gifts. Shuhua, ever the generous CEO, had picked out something luxurious, while Yuqi handed you a small box containing a delicate necklace engraved with all your names.

“Aww, this is really sweet,” you said, giving Yuqi a hug before slipping on the necklace. The car ride was loud and full of laughter, the four of you enjoying each other’s company until you arrived at the club.

The night was going well—too well, perhaps. A few hours in, the girls were already passed out, Minnie was nowhere to be found, Yuqi was slumped over the table, and Shuhua was making out with some random guy. You found yourself alone at the bar, the night still young but already feeling drawn out.

It was just after midnight, and you watched the crowd from above, perched on a stool with your legs crossed and your chin resting in your hand. You were starting to feel the effects of the drinks you’d had when a man walked into the room, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.

He was striking—tall, around 178-180 cm, dressed in a slim-fitting, jet-black suit that accentuated his lean frame. The suit’s fabric caught the light with a subtle sheen, perfectly tailored to his body. Underneath, a crisp white shirt contrasted sharply against the dark suit, the collar open just enough to reveal a glimpse of his collarbone. His deep burgundy tie added a splash of color, and a simple silver tie pin completed the look. His hair, slightly tousled yet meticulously styled, framed his sharp jawline, softening the intensity of his gaze. The way he carried himself—with a quiet confidence and a subtle, knowing smile—commanded the room’s attention.

His presence was magnetic, and despite yourself, being tipsy, you found yourself drawn into his presence. He started a conversation with you, offering you a few more drinks, making you feel more tipsy and you just couldn't help but feel drawn to this man in front of you. After a few moments of talking, the next thing you knew is that you had your lips all over his already.

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[soongyeopsal]

Since ur requests r open

Here's a thought. Hoshi having that post concert adrenaline surge, so he pulls you into a room backstage and fucks you till u see stars 🤩

▸ Pairing: idol!Soonyoung x F!reader ▸ Rating / Genre / AU: 18+ / pwp / established relationship If you are a minor AND/OR if your account has no age in the bio, you will be blocked upon interacting (liking/reblogging) with this post.

▸ Warnings: rough sex, piv, creampie

▸ Word Count: 542

▸ A/N: Indi, you knew exactly what you were doing here and I love you. 🥵 Ty @shuadotcom for the quick beta!

Soonyoung is almost always energetic, but nothing hypes him up more than being on stage. When the members wave to the crowd one last time and that platform descends beneath the stage, however, the satisfaction of having put on a good performance doesn’t extinguish the fire in his veins. Before you came along, exhausting himself at the gym was the closest feeling he could get to relief.

Now, Soonyoung has options. It started as a gift from you to him, but now, a year after the first time, it’s just tradition. He nearly sprints to you from the platform when they’re finally backstage and pulls you into an empty prop closet with no ceremony. The second the door is closed, he’s devouring you.

You’ve learned that when Soonyoung is like this, he’s single-minded, consumed with the need to claim you. So you let him. Eager hands tweak your nipples roughly through your top as he traps you against the wall, lips instantly attaching to your neck. He doesn’t linger, though; he can’t when he can feel his heartbeat in his cock. 

Soonyoung’s fingernails lightly scratch your hips as he yanks your panties down, hurriedly praising you for wearing a skirt tonight to provide him easy access. He makes preparation quick, twisting two, then three fingers into your core, groaning as he imagines the bliss he’s about to enter. 

Just the kiss of your pussy lips against his cockhead is enough to make him blow his load, but Soonyoung’s goal is always to make you cum first, so he screws his eyes shut and peppers your collarbone in kisses instead as he sheathes himself in you. All of his restraint goes into holding off his orgasm, so he can’t spare you from the rest of the overflow: his pace is frantic, kisses turn sharp with teeth, and delicate fingers flex into a bruising grip on your supple flesh. 

No matter how many times he fucks you like this, erratic in the darkness of a cramped room, Soonyoung always manages to overwhelm you. When he’s pounding into you, everything you know is reduced to feeling. All you know is sweat, scratches, a stretch, and the delicious drag of his veiny cock against your walls. If you asked Soonyoung, he’d say he only feels love – true, but inaccurate. Right now, what he actually feels is your fingernails clawing into his biceps and your pussy nearly locking him into place as you cream around him. It all translates to seventh heaven and feverish “I love yous” as he pounds every ounce of his essence into you.

You’re both so lost in each other, in the thrill of finally releasing the tightness in your stomachs that you can only hear each other’s cries distantly. The same can’t be said for the staff members who awkwardly pass by the closet, waiting for you both to finish so they can return items to storage.

It’s only a matter of time before someone calls out your scandalous behavior that just couldn’t wait until the hotel. But until then, you’ll keep smiling pleasantly and greeting everyone when you finally leave the closet hand-in-hand, Soonyoung’s and your cum slowly dripping from your entrance and pooling in the seat of your panties.

[muses-of-the-memory]

(Saw in the character bios that bobobo-bobo-bobobo was one of them. Can we rp with him? That was my childhood show. Still makes me laugh.)

Hikari was all alone in the city, shaking and scared. Her long red hair flowing in the wind as she was unaware of hair hunters.

(Yeah sure.)

It was the year 300X, the diabolical Czar Baldy-Bald IV proclaims a hair hunt throughout his Chrome Dome Empire, forcing everyone under his rule to be as bald as him.

Everyone in Inafu Village, the minions of the Maruhage Empire forcefully cut people's hair to make them bald, except for Beauty who was staying out of sight. She noticed Hikari, and she quickly grabbed her to stay out of their sight.

"Come here!" She said to her, hiding behind a rock, watching the goons drive away on their bikes. "Those bums gave everyone here a buzz cut." Beauty said coming out. "I don't want them to give you one too, little gal."

@hoshi-neko-hikari