#purrrrr

Oh !! That would’ve been an interesting alternate route, but… I just can’t draw Tenna traumatized, it’s beyond me ! haha ! 💔

But thank you so much for your FanMail!! (I still managed to make a cute little comic hihi) 💕💞

(I love them)

::: idol au, a little ooc caleb, typical egoistical male idol, age gap maybe, heavily referencing the kpop industry.

﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌︶ ⏝ ︶ ୨୧ ︶ ⏝ ︶﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

idol!caleb who debuted when he was a teen and burned through the charts faster than most ever get the chance to. he's way past that phase now — almost a decade in the industry.

idol!caleb who stopped attending music shows years ago, the way senior idols do. because people like him don’t wait in cramped hallways. they don’t lipsync through bad audio. they don’t bow to the rookies hosting the show.

idol!caleb whose concerts sell out before the general sale opens. fans renting pc cafés, servers crashing, ticket sites apologizing publicly.

idol!caleb who vanishes for almost a year. no schedules. no updates. no airport photos. rumors spiraling so badly people genuinely start wondering if he’s dead.

idol!caleb who finally announces a comeback and breaks the internet in under five minutes.

idol!caleb learns the hard way that prestige doesn’t pay bills when you’re not active. endorsements dry up. steady income disappears. suddenly, music shows are unavoidable again.

idol!caleb who steps into a space he outgrew, surrounded by rookies who grew up watching him on screens.

idol!caleb who scans the setlist with detached boredom — until the final slot, the ending performance, makes his eyes stall. it's reserved for veterans, for closers, for acts big enough to hold an audience eagerly waiting to leave the venue already. yet the name is unfamiliar.

you.

idol!caleb who smiles, slow and unreadable, as he turns the paper toward his manager.

idol!caleb whose manager laughs nervously, explaining frantically — you’re a rookie, yes, but the kind the industry bends for. charts climbing. just like him ten years ago.

idol!caleb who doesn’t like that a music show — a stage beneath him — is letting you be the last performer.

idol!caleb who watches you perform and tells himself it’s nothing. not attraction. not intrigue. just professional awareness. except his pulse skips when you smile, and his gaze lingers longer on the monitors than it ever should. he hates that he recognizes it instantly — the quiet, inevitable pull of something that won’t stay contained.

like gravity wanting you to fall inevitably into his arms.

2 of my favorite boys 🍓

Plus baby Abaddon version :3

handsome handsome man