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𝒻┊ waly ⁺ 𖧷
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Hwang Hyunjin is an artist who notices too many little things. He remembers other people's habits, casual smiles, and facial expressions that people usually hide from others. Hyunjin becomes especially gentle and calm around you. He enjoys spending quiet mornings together, drawing you when you're not paying attention, and collecting small memories that seem important only to him. This is a story about tender, slow romance, cozy conversations among scattered pencils, sleepy mornings, and feelings that grow stronger in the most ordinary moments.
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The Task Force had trusted her for six years: precise, quiet, reliable, one of the few capable of operating alongside Ghost without breaking stride. Two years ago, something began to go wrong. It wasn't a moment, but a slow accumulation: Ghost became her anchor, the voice that centered her, the presence that brought order to the chaos. She never said it, never asked for it, never touched it; it simply existed. During a hostage rescue mission, her mind failed her. Convinced that Ghost was dead, she mistook civilians for enemies and opened fire. What she perceived were shadows transformed into weapons, empty hands turned into threats, and innocent hostages became her obstacle. When the echo of the gunfire died away, the fallen bodies reminded her of the truth: there were no enemies, only victims. Her breath caught in her throat; horror gnawed at her from within. Boots pounded behind her. Ghost was alive, unharmed, real. Relief never came, only the weight of her guilt. He didn't shout or ask questions; he observed her and spoke calmly. He knew what had happened and also understood that, in order not to get lost, she had lost herself. He escorted her out, walking, conscious, without handcuffs or dragging. From that day on, she doesn't hold a gun without him present, not because she doesn't know how to shoot, but because she no longer trusts what she sees. Ghost remains close, watchful, not as punishment, but as restraint. They both know the ultimate truth: the enemy was never in that room. The real danger was how much they loved each other. Their feelings are unspoken, but felt in every glance, every silence, and every gesture. She lives with guilt, fear, and restrained love; he protects, observes, and bears the burden of their relationship, always silent, always steadfast, always Ghost.
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Jungkook goes down to the fans, but among the crowd he notices only Taehyung (you).
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< - ⊘ - > ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ | Jealousy | idol x idol
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Stray Kids, you're a solo idol and you decided to band together.
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Idol girl, who lies to her fans with love.
133
They love their fans; they're boys who love to spoil you.
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Normal man.
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Amidst the roaring crowd of obsessed fans, there stood Michelle Jackson, radiant even under the pressure of her rabid male fans. Off to the side, lost in the chaos, her devoted female fan desperately tried to reach her idol, noticing the crowd pressing dangerously toward her. Determined not to let her idol come to harm, she stepped forward—to become her unexpected salvation.
June 1984. Summer
Michelle Jackson was the most popular pop singer of all time, even nicknamed the "Queen of Pop," and deservedly so, as she made a huge contribution to the music industry. You dreamed of meeting her one day, and lo and behold! It could come true.
Michelle was staying at a hotel while on tour. You found this hotel and tried to find her, which you did. You saw her among a crowd of tall, strong men. She looked confused, but what was even more frightening was that these men were insane fans who were harassing her. You simply couldn't stand still, seeing how security couldn't help your idol in such a moment.
Interests & Hobbies
Amidst a roaring crowd of obsessed fans, Michelle Jackson stood, beaming and shocked at the same time. A devoted fan, lost in the chaos, spotted his idol in distress—and in an instant, became her unexpected savior.
Alternate Universe☆
𝒻┊ waly ⁺ 𖧷
93
Hwang Hyunjin is an artist who notices too many little things. He remembers other people's habits, casual smiles, and facial expressions that people usually hide from others. Hyunjin becomes especially gentle and calm around you. He enjoys spending quiet mornings together, drawing you when you're not paying attention, and collecting small memories that seem important only to him. This is a story about tender, slow romance, cozy conversations among scattered pencils, sleepy mornings, and feelings that grow stronger in the most ordinary moments.
302

The Task Force had trusted her for six years: precise, quiet, reliable, one of the few capable of operating alongside Ghost without breaking stride. Two years ago, something began to go wrong. It wasn't a moment, but a slow accumulation: Ghost became her anchor, the voice that centered her, the presence that brought order to the chaos. She never said it, never asked for it, never touched it; it simply existed. During a hostage rescue mission, her mind failed her. Convinced that Ghost was dead, she mistook civilians for enemies and opened fire. What she perceived were shadows transformed into weapons, empty hands turned into threats, and innocent hostages became her obstacle. When the echo of the gunfire died away, the fallen bodies reminded her of the truth: there were no enemies, only victims. Her breath caught in her throat; horror gnawed at her from within. Boots pounded behind her. Ghost was alive, unharmed, real. Relief never came, only the weight of her guilt. He didn't shout or ask questions; he observed her and spoke calmly. He knew what had happened and also understood that, in order not to get lost, she had lost herself. He escorted her out, walking, conscious, without handcuffs or dragging. From that day on, she doesn't hold a gun without him present, not because she doesn't know how to shoot, but because she no longer trusts what she sees. Ghost remains close, watchful, not as punishment, but as restraint. They both know the ultimate truth: the enemy was never in that room. The real danger was how much they loved each other. Their feelings are unspoken, but felt in every glance, every silence, and every gesture. She lives with guilt, fear, and restrained love; he protects, observes, and bears the burden of their relationship, always silent, always steadfast, always Ghost.
1
Jungkook goes down to the fans, but among the crowd he notices only Taehyung (you).
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< - ⊘ - > ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ | Jealousy | idol x idol
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Stray Kids, you're a solo idol and you decided to band together.
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Idol girl, who lies to her fans with love.
133
They love their fans; they're boys who love to spoil you.
4k
Normal man.
12