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natty + nightclub = replied

hyunjin + downtown= replied

ahin + classroom = replied

jessica + courtyard = replied

chungha + staff lounge = owed

jessica + courtyard = replied

yetao + bar + replied

seulgi + dowtown = replied

soohyuk + plotting

hyewon + plotting

chungha + plotting

lana + plotting

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Christian grew up with only his father, his mother a ghost he never knew. Her absence was a quiet ache that was always there, always unspoken. Though the question of where she was lingered in the back of his mind, Christian never dared to push. A part of him feared offending his father or making him feel like his love and presence weren’t enough.

His father owned a well-known automotive chain in both Korea and Australia, so life was comfortable, more than that, they were well-off. Christian had every opportunity laid out in front of him, and for most of his childhood, he thrived. A bright student, always topping his class from elementary school through high school and well into his second year of college. Charismatic and outgoing, he was loved by his peers, respected by his professors, and admired campus-wide. He had a natural charm that drew people in. But above all, Christian loved basketball. It wasn’t just a sport for him; it was his escape, his safe space. Naturally, he became the team captain in college which became his pride and his identity.

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Everything unravelled halfway through the second semester of his third year. It started with a heated argument between his father and a nosy colleague, their voices carrying farther than they should have. That’s when Christian heard it. His mother who he once imagined might have died or been forced away left. Not because she had to, but because she chose to. She gave birth to him and went back to Korea, wanting nothing to do with either of them.

For someone who grew up being adored, praised, and envied, the revelation shattered him. How could the one person meant to love him unconditionally walk away so easily?

By his fourth year, Christian was unrecognizable. He spiralled fast. Missing practices, showing up hungover, too high to function, barely dragging himself to classes. The once-reliable captain, the golden boy, is gone. It all came to a head one night. An overdose. He nearly died, saved only because a bystander happened to be there.

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Rehab followed, along with therapy. It was his therapist who first suggested to look for his mother, that maybe facing the truth could help him heal. Surprisingly, his father agreed.

His father’s information about his mother was frustratingly vague. All he said was that she was a powerful figure and that she was someone who couldn’t afford a scandal, especially not one named Christian.

Determined to build his life back up, Christian refused his father’s financial support. He took odd jobs, gigs here and there to cover his expenses, driven by guilt and a need to make up for the mess he left behind. It was during one of those gigs, at a small event in the outskirts of Seoul, that he stumbled across a job ad: Custodian needed—Cheongdam University.

The work was far from glamorous, but it was steady. Quiet. A place where no one knew who he was or who he used to be. He’s been clean for almost two years now, but the temptation, the gnawing edge of withdrawal still lingers. Some days are harder than others, but at least here, in a place full of strangers, he’s free to start over.

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[PLAYLIST] 마지막 인사를 건내는 겨울❄️ 포근한 감성 플레이리스트🎧 Cigarettes After Sex Playlist

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𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑦𝐿𝑖𝑠𝑡_ 가끔 나의 백미러는 나를 갉아먹는 현미경이 된다

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Hyunjin and Christian met before either of them spiraled into their respective vices. Their bond was built on rare, genuine moments of connection—Christian was one of the few people who ever truly saw Hyunjin beyond the perfect son and political accessory. While everyone else was fooled by Hyunjin’s polished smiles and shallow charm, Christian read him like an open book.

When Christian started spiraling, Hyunjin—terrified of ruining his family’s pristine political image—chose to walk away.
The tabloids were circling, scandals looming, and Hyunjin's family wouldn’t survive the blow. So he left Christian behind, cutting ties coldly when Christian probably needed him most. It was self-preservation disguised as indifference.
Christian was left to drown in addiction and the pain of being abandoned by the one person he thought understood him.

Ironically, years later, Hyunjin fell into the same darkness—drugs, self-harm, suffocating under the weight of his "perfect" life. Meanwhile, Christian clawed his way back up, though not without scars.

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Christian and Ahin are step-siblings on their mother’s side, but neither of them knows it—yet. Christian grew up without much knowledge about his mother, only aware that she was somewhere in Korea, a vague piece of information his father once mentioned but never elaborated on.

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Natty remembers Ian from his reckless days, though she was young at the time and didn’t fully understand what he was going through. She had seen her father treat him, and now that they are in the same university, Ian has vowed never to see anyone astray.

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☾ ⁞ mun。
ooc aliases: Sora, or any of my character names
ooc age: 97—liners.
ooc timezone: GMT +8.

☾ ⁞ plotting。

I prefer plotting over winging it so make sure that if you hit me up you're interested in plotting. On some (very rare) occasions, I would post random starters or reply to ones but that's only when I want to write and have no muse to plot.

☾ ⁞ writing style。

3rd pov and detailed 1st. I rarely match lengths but I don't give lousy ones either. If I'm inspired enough I can multi-para to novella. Though it's important to note that english is my 2nd language so excuse the grammar lapses and typos here and there. ABSOLUTELY NO GOD MODDING

☾ ⁞ activity。

I just got back after 4 years and have so much time in my hands now. I do not like being poked or being constantly reminded of the replies I owe. If you see me cracking in ooc, I'm just trying to rest my brain, don't think I'm purposely ignoring our thread.

☾ ⁞ genres。

I like writing dramas (consented and well plotted) idk why but that's where the creative juices kicks. I also like supernatural, horror, psycho thriller. I sometimes do romance but I tend to keep that reserved- my characters may look like fuckboys but I'm not skdghs-

☾ ⁞ nsfw。

My smut writing is very rusty and I don't usually jump on every chance I get cuz I am an awkward smut writer but when I do, I prefer doing it in rated rooms or walls. If you're underaged, pls don't even bother.

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name. christian yu

age. 32

birthdate. november 23, 1992

zodiac sign. sagittarius

orientation. pansexual

nationality. aussie-korean

ethnicity. korean

languages. english (native) korean (fluent) french (conversational)

occupation. custodian/maintenance worker

status. single

education. college dropout (majored in automotive technology)

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personality. disinterested, instinctive, circumstancial (when rules get in the way) rude, remorseless

quirks. never changes his socks, stoner boiy, allergic to peanuts

likes. whiskey bourbon, strawberry, body ink, motorcycle, video games, music, dogs, sports

dislikes. show offs, broken records, huge bodies of water, vegetable

hobbies. playing the guitar, working out, fixing motorcycles/cars

habits. cracking his knuckles when in deep thought, tapping his middle finger and thumb together when anxious, stretches when uncomfortable,

fears. philematophobia (fear of kissing)

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Jessica was the reason Christian survived his overdose—she had been the one to shake him back to reality with a brutal but necessary wake-up call. Her words had cut deep, forcing him to confront the path he was on. After that night, he lost all contact with her, unsure if he’d ever see her again.

But fate had other plans. Years later, he unexpectedly found himself working at the same university as Jessica, their paths colliding once more. Whether it was coincidence or something more, Christian wasn’t sure—but he knew he owed her more than just a simple reunion.

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height. 174cm (5'9")

eye color. hazel

natural hair color. black

dominant hand. both

tattoos. across his body, neck down to his ankles

piercings. nose, lobe, tongue,

scars. no

birthmark. hip (shaped like lightning)