#kang daehyun

[kpop-bbg]

[gongjanghq]

Nome: Kang Daehyun Faceclaim: Wonwoo, Seventeen Empresa: Star Planet Ocupação: Idol Grupo: ashfall

Idade, data de nascimento: 28 anos - 05/11/1996 Nacionalidade e etnia: Coreia do Sul, coreano Pronomes: ele/dele Moradia: dormitório - apto 701

B-side: nível 3 Atributo principal: Vida Pessoal Tipo de player: Conflitos combinados User: gjdaehyun.bsky.social

Carisma: 7/10 Atuação: 3/10 Vocal: 6/10 Dança: 1/10 SNS: 5/10 Vida Pessoal: 8/10

OOC: +18 Triggers: cancêr Temas de interesse: Angst, Crack, Fluff, Friendship, Shipping, Romance, Violence

TW no plot: abuso parental (com menções a abuso físico)

Se existe algo que Kang Dae-Hyun gostaria de falar é o quanto a família o apoiou na busca de seus sonhos, o quanto foi amparado e protegido por suas escolhas e aspirações. Mas, simplesmente, não seria verdade. Fruto de um casamento onde os amores platônico e fraternal eram ausentes e substituídos por aulas, atividades extracurriculares, presentes e, o velho e bom clichê de pais que fazem do dinheiro sua primeira prioridade acompanhados pela expectativa de prosseguir com os negócios da família sem se importar se aquilo era o que ele queria.

Conheceu o afeto pela primeira vez aos quatro anos, quando os pais trouxeram para casa o irmãozinho mais novo. Achava engraçado como o bebê parecia consigo e como era extremamente irritante quando escutava os choros vindo do quarto ao lado. À medida que cresciam, e podia tirar ele mesmo o irmão do berço, o menor deixava de ser como um objeto e tornava-se seu protegido, e uma espécie de melhor amigo, visto que os colegas da escola não pareciam entender a dinâmica do lar, ou quando passavam por algo similar, não entendiam a pressão sobreposta no filho Kang mais velho, ou sequer viam as marcas que tão cuidadosamente escondia por baixo de moletons e blusas de manga longa, resultado do que “merecia”, nos breves momentos em que o pai estava em casa, e de quando se punha de escudo entre o homem e o caçula.

Entrou na adolescência com o pensamento de que eram só mais alguns anos, sem imaginar o quão tortuosos estes seriam. Se fazia algo minimamente errado era recompensado com castigos, se fizesse tudo certo era recompensado com castigos. Sua saída era a música. Escrever sobre cenários que só poderia imaginar o tirava daquela situação e dedilhar as cordas do violão, logo mais tarde do baixo, o faziam esquecer por algumas horas que precisaria esconder os instrumentos comprados na surdina. E no meio de tantas descobertas e hormônios, não queria nem mesmo imaginar a possibilidade dos pais descobrirem que não era apenas por garotas que sentia-se atraído. No final, só lhe restava repetir 'só mais alguns anos' como um mantra.

Não podia estar mais errado, no entanto. Considera sorte que o segundo segredo tivesse continuado como um, mas sua ambição de fazer e viver de música não era vista como boa o suficiente, na verdade as palavras exatas que o pai tinha usado eram 'desprezível e patética, um capricho de uma mente ingênua'. Dae-Hyun não foi oficialmente expulso de casa naquele momento, mas saiu do edifício com nada mais do que uma mochila de roupas, um baixo partido ao meio e mais hematomas do que poderia contar sem olhar pra trás.

Passou bons meses pulando de sofá em sofá de amigos ou de conhecidos até que conseguisse dividir um apartamento pequeno e se comunicando esporadicamente com o irmão mais novo e se certificando de que estava tudo, relativamente, bem, enquanto mantinha alguns bicos aleatórios para complementar a renda que fazia a mais e conseguir guardar mais, fosse substituindo algum baixista de última hora, dando aula para alguém ou até tocando em lugares por Seoul.

Foi descoberto pela empresa em um desses últimos, e aceitou sem pensar duas vezes e sem saber no que estava de fato se metendo, já tinha tirado o irmão de dentro daquela casa, mas precisavam de algo melhor e, definitivamente, tinha algo a provar para o pai. Durante o tempo como trainee, buscou ao máximo não se envolver em confusões ou desagradar alguém no caminho. Depois do debut, tenta seguir com os mesmos ideais, de cabeça baixa e em frente.

[nova-is-in-your-attic]

On and Off to the Stars

Story background: Yiyoung is employed by Kang Dae Hyung, an enigmatic figure who presides over the enigmatic hotel known as "Stargaze." As Yiyoung delves deeper into his role, he uncovers the hidden depths of Dae Hyung's soul, discovering a charming personality and kind-heartedness that sets him apart. With determination, Yiyoung and his friends embark on a quest to enhance the services provided to the ethereal guests, creating an app that grants spirits solace. Through this union, the worlds of love, despair, and supernatural encounters meld into a mesmerizing narrative that transcends salvation and torment in equal measure. P.S.: This was derived from the Lezhin bl manhwa named "on or off", I found the manhwa through the author on Twitter, and it was really cute so I decided to write a chapter. Oh, it was also inspired by Hotel del Luna...I kind of found them both together . . I kind of wrote this at midnight after 2 days of not sleeping so pardon me for any problems and incoherent lines (this is only my first publication) Word count: 6.4k Chapter 1

The city streets, bathed in the ethereal glow of streetlights, seemed to hold secrets whispered in the wind as I made my way to my new workplace. Shadows stretched and danced in a mysterious waltz, their elongated forms swaying to an unseen melody. A tingling sensation prickled my skin as if the very air hummed with enchantment.

Tonight, destiny had woven a thread that led me to the threshold of the extraordinary—a place where the mundane and the magical intertwined. The Stargaze Hotel stood tall and enigmatic, its façade imbued with a captivating charm that seemed to beckon me closer. Its windows shimmered with an inner light, casting a soft, inviting glow that whispered promises of marvellous encounters.

Approaching the entrance, the door handle greeted my touch with a gentle creak, as if it were a sentient being awakening from a deep slumber. A rush of cool air greeted me, carrying the scent of ancient books and forgotten tales. The corridor unfolded before me, bathed in a soft luminescence that emanated from the walls themselves, hinting at the hidden wonders that lay within.

As I ventured further, the atmosphere grew thick with enchantment, each step I took revealing another layer of the extraordinary. The air seemed to hum with echoes of forgotten spells and the laughter of mischievous spirits. Shadows whispered secrets as they flitted past, their voices carried on the breeze, tickling my ears with their ancient wisdom.

The walls of the Stargaze Hotel exuded an aura of quiet wisdom as if they had witnessed the ebb and flow of countless lives. Paintings adorned the walls, their subjects shifting and stirring in their frames as though yearning to escape into our realm. Curiosities filled every nook and cranny, their presence hinting at tales yet untold.

With each step, I felt my own spirit intertwining with the hotel's essence, drawn deeper into a realm where dreams and reality danced hand in hand. The Stargaze Hotel was more than just a place of lodging; it was a sanctuary for souls both living and departed—a tapestry of magic, compassion, and the yearning for connection.

As I embarked on this enchanting journey, I knew that my fate would become entwined with the whims and wonders of this extraordinary place. The Stargaze Hotel, with its secrets and spectres, held the key to unlocking a realm of endless possibilities, where love and courage could rewrite destinies, and where the ordinary was infused with a touch of the extraordinary. A portal to a world I had never even dreamed existed. But what awaited me beyond its gates? Would I be able to face the challenges that lay ahead? Or would I find myself consumed by a terrible loneliness, left alone once more to wander aimlessly through a land without hope?

And so, as I continued forward, the doors of the Stargaze Hotel slowly closed behind me with a whisper that echoed throughout the corridors, sealing away any further adventures in search of knowledge. With a click of the lock, the last remaining sign of the outside world seemed to have vanished.

And thus, I was left in the dark. No longer did I see the flickering lights of the city. No longer did I hear the chatter of strangers. No longer did I feel the warmth of sunlight on my skin. Darkness surrounded me, its embrace a promise that offered no safety but only uncertainty. I was trapped inside a strange land, and I was all alone. But then, out of nowhere, a voice spoke to me. It was a voice that I recognized instantly, one that had haunted my dreams since childhood. “Hello,” it said. “Welcome to the Stargaze Hotel.”

My heart leapt into my throat. For there in front of me stood a man, standing not three paces away. His form glowed like fire, burning brighter than all the candles in the building, and his eyes gleamed in the dimness. As he gazed back at me, it felt as if I stood in the centre of the Milky Way itself, staring into infinity. His enigmatic figure stood with an air of quiet authority, exuding an aura that seemed to transcend the realms of the living dead. His sharp penetrative gaze held an impenetrable depth. In those tense moments, I caught a glimpse of the enigma that was Kang Daehuyng, a man whose allure and mystery were destined to intertwine with my own journey within the Stargaze Hotel.

As I navigate my role in Stargaze, I come across a perplexing challenge that requires Kang Daehyung's expertise. With a mix of apprehension and determination, I decided to approach Daehyung directly, knowing that his input could make a significant difference in resolving the issue at hand. Heart pounding, I waited for the opportune moment to strike up a conversation with Daehyung, finding the courage to initiate a dialogue that could potentially forge a new connection between them.

"Mr Kang," I called out, my voice carrying a mixture of trepidation and determination. Kang Daehyung turned his gaze towards me, eyes glinting with suspicion.

"And what are you doing here? Were you so desperate that you followed me all the way here", Daehyung responded coolly, his tone laced with scepticism.

I paused for a moment, gathering my thoughts, before continuing in a steady voice, "I have an idea that could elevate our guest services… I've brought the report with me, could you please look it over?"

Daehyung's eyebrow arched sceptically, his arms crossed as a barrier. "Did Secretary Cha send you here?" he retorted, his expression guarded. "Or did you go through my calendar?", he added.

All the colour in my face flushed, and I felt my hands getting cold- ironically as if a ghost had taken over me. A smirk suddenly escapes from Daehyung's face. "Are you even willing to offer sexual favours?", he asks, amusement lacing his tone. "Huh?", I replied, shocked and honestly confused by Daehyung's offer. Contrast to what had felt a few seconds before his face flushed with embarrassment, unable to maintain eye contact. "Usually, I don't go for men. But with a face like yours, why wouldn't I?" Kang pauses, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Sure, I'll do it.", Yiyoung pauses, "I can do it with men too."

"Good", Kang responds curtly, turning around to walk toward his office. "Mr Kang!", Yiyoung says, catching up to him, stopping him short. "If you even want a chance to present follow me", says Kang Daehyung.

As I follow behind this greek God of a man, he notices his clean-cut appearance, much unlike his crude and unsavoury behaviour. Why did I follow him?

[pryncipy98]

[mugunghwarp]

Idade: 29 anos.

Gênero: Masculino cis.

Qualidades: Engraçado, prestativo.

Defeitos: Emotivo, brigão.

Nacionalidade/Etnia: Sul coreano/coreano.

Temas de interesse: Crack, fluffy.

Faceclaim: Taemin - Shinee.

Twitter: MV93DH.

OOC: +18 ela/dela.

TW: Nenhum.

TW: Nenhum.

Daehyun era tipo assim, era não, ele ainda é, tá vivo, né? O coitado é tipo assim: um dia ele tá bem no outro ele finge que tá. É isso, não existe nada muito profundo sobre ele.

É uma pessoa completamente desapegada de bens materiais, e por isso mesmo ninguém entende como ele consegue tocar a clínica veterinária de tantos animais que atende sem cobrar dos donos, mas ainda assim, ela está aberta e com faturamento positivo.

Nasceu e cresceu em Mugunghwa, viajou para o exterior poucas vezes para estudar, já que queria se especializar cada vez mais para ser um veterinário ainda melhor. ser dono de um empreendimento tão importante como a clínica faz seus ombros pesarem, mas assume, dia a dia, a responsabilidade com carinho.

Ele ama um tunti tunti e umas bebidinhas meio adocicadas. Gosta de conversar e sair com a galerinha, mas sem tempo pra romance, tá bom? Dedicação só aos animais, os humanos que se danem.

Tem um certo problema com a idade, não aceita que tá chegando nos trinta. quer fazer amizade com ele? Não pergunte a idade. E sim, ele fala que tem 25 (mas tem 29). Ama seu bairro, seus amigos, sua família e é uma pessoa bem tranquila de lidar (se não perguntar a idade, se lembra disso, ô cabeção).

[minsugagal]

Like/Reblog if you post any of the following and I'll check out your blog and maybe follow.

-Eric Nam

-Feeldog

-From20

-G Dragon

-Gaho

-Ha Sungwoon

-Hello Gloom

-Hoya

-Huta

-Lee Jun Young

-Jung Daehyun

-Junny

-Kai

-Kang Daniel

-Kanto

[sw4p-0ut]

Come to Mayhem we have:

-Autism/ADHD

-Chicken little

-Smol bean (no longer baby, wants power)

-Rich

[perffvme]

*     @thundcrous​  .    

“ quisiera decir que me sorprende, pero la verdad es que no ” ni se esfuerza en ocultar la antipatía que sentía por tercera persona. desearía no entrometerse en relación ajena, pero no podía quedarse con brazos cruzados cuando observaba el desastre que era.  “ no es la primera vez que te cancela a última hora. ¿me recuerdas por qué sigues con elle? ” agrega, arqueando sus cejas.

[redsunkrp]

Welcome to the morphing maze, Daehyun Kang (hollyn). You are the main vocalist of DUÆL. At 101 ( presenting 27 ), you are known as being the casanova in your group. You are also secretly a gumiho.

You’ve made quite a name for yourself with drawing and doing charity events. Good luck with overwhelming rbf, self repression and short temper.

Everyone is watching. Can you hear the applause?

Daehyun Kang (aka park seonghwa of ateez) uses he/they pronouns. They are played by Colt (he/him; cst; 21).

[damselettc]

this is a tag dump !! ( ignore. )

[grccve]

Y cuando piensa que Daehyun, por fin, está razonando, las cosas empeoran. "¡¿Cómo que la trajiste?!" Vocifera, apostando a que sus palabras se pueden escuchar al otro lado del pasillo, pues Naeun es bastante expresiva siempre. "¡¿Papá y mamá saben de esto?! ¡Dios! ¡Siempre es la misma historia! ¡¿Por qué no piensas en las consecuencias de tus actos?!"

En el momento en el que ella dice que no era un héroe de historietas, asiente con la cabeza, él lo sabía, claro que lo hacía, evidentemente eso no quería decir que duela menos. Sin embargo, no contradice nada de lo que la otra comenta, pero eso no cambiaba nada. —Ella me necesita—Agrega en tono firme. —Y la traje a casa. Está en una de las habitaciones de huéspedes….

[kpop-bbg]

[gcholdtrops]

introducing new test muses to the bunch !! like for a one-liner and specify one of them please :3

min seojun, 23 - student who majors in data science and freelancer ( software )

kwon eunbi, 25 - hair stylist with her own parlor and wine euthanistic

kang daehyun, 26 - journalist, focusing on celebrities and their whereabouts, little brother to daeho

kim soobin, 25 - student and gardener, for the rich people in the area, roommate to yongguk

lee youngjae, 28 - police officer, on patrol around the streets and does a lot crime scene evidence

kang daeho, 29 - private detective, mainly missing people cases; older brother to daehyun

[sueniia]

meet kang daehyun: As the sole child of the infamous Kangs’, Daehyun lacked for anything. However, he soon grew bored and after taking a gap-year, he went against his parent’s decision and enrolled in Britechester as an aspiring judge!

[star-paths]

He had returned home late to what he thought had been an empty house — no Minjun sneaking in the last few minutes of game time he could muster after dinner before being ushered off to bed by his older brother. And no older brother either, he thought at first until he dropped his bags off in his bedroom and heard the shower running in the other room.

Ben could smell it from here... that sweet scent of vanilla and strawberries that clung to every fiber of his being and wafted in ways that could be both soothing and intoxicating depending on his mood. Before he left he'd entertained the idea of slipping an article of the other's clothing, or perhaps a towel, into his luggage to carry that scent with him, but he thought it might pose too many questions from the other Alphas in the group.

Not wishing to startle Daehyun while he showered, Ben decided to check in on Minjun's room, finding it uninhabited and feeling just a little disappointed not to see that earnest, beaming grin with its missing baby tooth and mischievous giggle that always came when he knew he'd been caught awake reading comics when he should be sleeping.

He shut the door and sighed wistfully, plodding bare-footed to the kitchen, pulling open the fridge and getting himself a drink before sitting down on the couch and turning on a bit of mindless entertainment while he awaited Dae's return.

He wouldn't wait long, glancing back over his shoulder as if by premonition as he took a drink from the bottle in his hand, catching sight of Daehyun, damp and fresh-faced, wearing one of his large baggy shirts. His expression shifted, something clouding his gaze as it took the male in briefly, swallowing his drink reflexively and offering him a smile as he patted the couch next to him.

"Of course. Always welcome," he reassured him warmly, shifting a little and tugging at his pantlegs to become more comfortable in his seat.

"Sorry I didn't tell you I was home — didn't want to startle you in the shower like some crazy slasher," he chuckled, draping his arm along the back of the couch with a tilt of his head. "Where's Min?"

( @dollieour )

it   still   felt   strange   to   have   time   alone.   with   the   transition   to   a   new   school,   minjun   had   seamlessly   integrated   himself   into   a   circle   of   friends   who   had   invited   him   to   a   sleepover,   and   now   daehyun   had   too   much   free   time   on   his   hands. having   already   attended   to   the   various   chores   around   the   house (cleaning,   cooking,   and   laundering) he   found   himself   at   a   loose   end.   despite   ben's   reassurances   that   such   tasks   weren't   necessary,   daehyun   couldn't   help   but   feel   like   he   needed   to   do   it.   not   out   of   obligation   but   more   as   a   silent   gesture   of   gratitude   towards   ben.   after   all,   it   was   the   least   he   could   do. as   he   stepped   out   of   the   warmth   of   the   shower,   droplets   cascading   down   his   bare   skin,   daehyun's   mind   drifted   to   ben.   had   he   returned   home   yet ?   the   thought   lingered   as   he   slipped   into   a   baggy   t-shirt,   the   fabric   wrapping   him   in   a   comforting   embrace.   it   wasn't   his,   that   much   was   certain,   but   it   carried   ben's   scent ⸻   which   felt   strangely   comforting,      especially   since he   hadn't   been   able   to   see   him   in   the   last   two   days. descending   the   stairs   with   measured   steps,   daehyun   found   the   living   room   bathed   in   the   pale   glow   of   the   tv   screen,   and   there,   seated   amidst   the   gentle   flicker   of   light,   he   found   him.      " . . . do   you   mind   if   i   join ? "   daehyun's   voice   was   soft   as   he   gestured   toward   the   vacant   space   on   the   couch   beside   ben. @star-paths

[fromoblitushq]

WITH ICE COLD HANDS , TAKING HOLD OF ME .

PLOT DROP 01 ( PT. 2 )

Your   heart   is   beating   faster   than   your   thoughts   can   keep   up.   You're   running,   and   yet   nothing   is   chasing   you.   Y-You're   bleeding,   when   did   you   start   bleeding ?

As the storm rolls in, panic quickly begins to erupt amongst the township of Oblitus. People that you've grown to care for, people that you've grown to love- they die everyday. But this- this was different. You did nothing wrong. You followed all the rules. You didn't open the doors. Still, body's line the gravel roads, paved in hues of crimson and iron. It feels like the sun will never return. And yet, dawn peaks in through the clouds, misery is over- or has it only just begun?

Dear people of Oblitus , we regret to inform you- amongst the dead, we can not express the sadness that radiates through the lives lost and people amongst the casulties, please report to your designated jobs after check in, if you are injured- seek medical attention, and in mourning we are together.

Finally, after what felt like the longest night of your muse's life, whether they slept, or they promised to stay awake with whoever they ended up trapped with- the storm is over, and dawn is quickly approaching, but not without malice. You emerge from the darkness, only to count the bodies of the lost and injured. Be careful, the others might need your help.

Ellington Taylor - While you proved your cunning, and your bravery amongst those who needed you the most, it was not without damage. As you emerge into the darkness, you couldn't have seen it- the creature waiting with taloned claws and jagged teeth. - Ellington Taylor sustained major injuries - a large gash the the left leg, where a creature nearly stopped you from your quick flee, minor cuts and bruises in various areas, and a broken rib.

Kang Daehyun - In an effort to protect those you love, when the door of the location you were hiding in mysteriously opens-- whether it be a newcomer, someone you trusted, or just an unfortunate accident.. You're caught between the hinge and whatever awful creature it was, outside. Kang Daehyun sustained minor injuries - minors cuts and bruises along your face and hands, and two broken fingers.

Eddy Alvarez - While your attempts at remaining concealed from those around you was in good effort, you had no control of the newcomer that begged and pleaded at the window, smashing it in their wake of panic. You were able to escape, but not without a few minor injuries - a gash to your left temple, and bruises in the shape of.. fingerprints? or is that claws?

tw, death.

Kina Canowicakte - It was a valiant effort, and while you weren't alone when the attack happened, it cost you everything. Amongst the rubble, and the bodies, another one lays with a familiar face, and you'll be buried with the others in the very place you so desperately hoped to escape.

Several others have not been found, including the missing body of Elm Mossbach, last seen before the storm.

You are now free to either post starters related to after the event, continue your threads as you so wish, or make self paras in regards to those effected by the monsters as an insight to what happened when they were attacked.