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faith_hi1247
𝓯𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱 :
I'm a baby witch I can't do that yet :(
2026-07-18 14:04:08
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arabella.breaux
🎸丰 Arabella丰🎸 :
Can I have any tips to do witchcraft?
2026-07-17 19:09:07
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ava.ridley7
ᥫ᭡ ᴀᴠᴀ & ᴇᴍᴇʀʏ ᥫ᭡ :
Sista I'd rather pray
2026-07-18 14:03:17
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browniebattersparkle
🧿🪬 :
this reached mainly wrong audience
2026-07-18 01:40:57
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donts20
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didn’t raise my fyp like this
2026-07-14 07:52:57
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xympz0
￴ ￴ ￴ :
I wanna know how 😔
2026-07-10 01:38:22
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babygirlslay1215
🩸📏Ella🚬🪫 :
I did a love spell
2026-07-15 04:27:43
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idcc921
~𝓒𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪~ :
I want to learn how to do like stuff like that, but I don’t know any spells or anything
2026-07-13 16:52:13
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im_just_better_thanu
Edan💎 :
I’ve been seeing things on my fyp is this a sign?
2026-07-07 22:38:10
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bel_.._2
Beth𖦹 :
only if i knew how
2026-06-29 13:39:47
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vikaeterna
vikaeterna :
No cry and do a spell 🖤
2026-06-30 18:23:07
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missahere
missAhere :
I did both
2026-06-29 12:49:30
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oakley4041
oakley.lambert1 :
nobody knows i’m into this
2026-07-13 05:28:02
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fhdxjz
fhdxjz :
Off topic but I love the chilling adventures of Sabrina
2026-07-15 07:22:45
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joseyoor07m
🖤 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓷 🖤✝️🌺🎀 :
No thanks
2026-07-14 01:52:45
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zephy__xoxo
zephy__xoxo :
If i only knew how
2026-07-05 10:02:03
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pov: you never planned on becoming park sunghoon’s manager. honestly, if someone had told you three years ago that you’d eventually be responsible for handling one of the biggest celebrities in the country, you would’ve laughed in their face. yet somehow, here you were—answering his schedules, and handling interviews. making sure he actually ate meals instead of surviving on coffee. and unfortunately, making sure he stayed out of trouble. which was much harder than it sounded. because park sunghoon was talented. yet, he was also stubborn. unbelievably stubborn. the kind of stubborn that made you want to throw your planner at him at least twice a week. “you have an interview in twenty minutes.” sunghoon continued scrolling through his phone. “mhm.” you narrowed your eyes. “that’s not a response.” “i heard you.” “then move.” he finally looked up, completely unbothered. “you’re very bossy.” you crossed your arms. “and you’re late.” “by choice.” “that’s not better.” his lips twitched. but you saw it and somehow that annoyed you even more. every day felt like a battle. you argued about practically everything. yet strangely enough—you worked well together. almost too well. because despite all the bickering, sunghoon listened to you more than he listened to anyone else. if another manager asked him to rest, he’d refuse. if you asked, he’d sigh dramatically before agreeing. if staff members reminded him to eat, he’d ignore them, but if you handed him food, he’d take it without complaint. nobody understood why. honestly, neither did you. years passed and somewhere along the way, the line between professional and personal became blurry. you learned things about him nobody else knew. and sunghoon learned things about you too. sometimes that knowledge felt dangerous. because managers weren’t supposed to know their artists that well. and artists definitely weren’t supposed to look at their managers the way sunghoon occasionally looked at you. the first time you noticed it was during an overseas trip. the flight had been delayed. everyone was exhausted. you hadn’t slept properly in almost two days. while checking emails in the airport lounge, your vision suddenly blurred. you didn’t even realize you were about to fall asleep until something soft landed on your shoulders. a jacket. sunghoon’s jacket. you looked up. “what are you doing?” he shrugged. “you look tired.” “i’m fine.” “you’re falling asleep sitting up.” “i’m working.” “you’re human.” you stared. sunghoon stared back, then casually pushed a bottle of water toward you. “take care of yourself.” before walking away like he hadn’t just completely destroyed your ability to focus. after that, moments like those kept happening.  the kind that stayed in your mind longer than they should. which was exactly why you ignored them. because sunghoon was a celebrity and you were his manager. nothing good could come from crossing that line. absolutely nothing. so you buried those feelings deep where they couldn’t hurt anyone. or at least—you tried. everything became harder when dating rumors started. it happened after sunghoon attended an event alongside a famous actress. photos spread online within hours. suddenly everyone was talking about them. at first, you didn’t care. rumors happened all the time. it was normal. except this time, something felt different. because instead of being annoyed—you felt hurt. and you hated that. you hated how much it bothered you. which was why you became quieter. sunghoon noticed immediately. one evening after finishing a schedule, he approached you while everyone else packed up equipment. “what’s wrong?” you didn’t look up. “nothing.” “that’s a lie.” “sunghoon.” “you’ve been avoiding me.” you finally looked at him. “i’ve been working.” “you always work.” the tension settled heavily between you. neither of you willing to say what was actually bothering you. eventually, you walked away. and somehow things only became worse after that. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #sunghoon #sunghoonenhypen #fyp
pov: you never planned on becoming park sunghoon’s manager. honestly, if someone had told you three years ago that you’d eventually be responsible for handling one of the biggest celebrities in the country, you would’ve laughed in their face. yet somehow, here you were—answering his schedules, and handling interviews. making sure he actually ate meals instead of surviving on coffee. and unfortunately, making sure he stayed out of trouble. which was much harder than it sounded. because park sunghoon was talented. yet, he was also stubborn. unbelievably stubborn. the kind of stubborn that made you want to throw your planner at him at least twice a week. “you have an interview in twenty minutes.” sunghoon continued scrolling through his phone. “mhm.” you narrowed your eyes. “that’s not a response.” “i heard you.” “then move.” he finally looked up, completely unbothered. “you’re very bossy.” you crossed your arms. “and you’re late.” “by choice.” “that’s not better.” his lips twitched. but you saw it and somehow that annoyed you even more. every day felt like a battle. you argued about practically everything. yet strangely enough—you worked well together. almost too well. because despite all the bickering, sunghoon listened to you more than he listened to anyone else. if another manager asked him to rest, he’d refuse. if you asked, he’d sigh dramatically before agreeing. if staff members reminded him to eat, he’d ignore them, but if you handed him food, he’d take it without complaint. nobody understood why. honestly, neither did you. years passed and somewhere along the way, the line between professional and personal became blurry. you learned things about him nobody else knew. and sunghoon learned things about you too. sometimes that knowledge felt dangerous. because managers weren’t supposed to know their artists that well. and artists definitely weren’t supposed to look at their managers the way sunghoon occasionally looked at you. the first time you noticed it was during an overseas trip. the flight had been delayed. everyone was exhausted. you hadn’t slept properly in almost two days. while checking emails in the airport lounge, your vision suddenly blurred. you didn’t even realize you were about to fall asleep until something soft landed on your shoulders. a jacket. sunghoon’s jacket. you looked up. “what are you doing?” he shrugged. “you look tired.” “i’m fine.” “you’re falling asleep sitting up.” “i’m working.” “you’re human.” you stared. sunghoon stared back, then casually pushed a bottle of water toward you. “take care of yourself.” before walking away like he hadn’t just completely destroyed your ability to focus. after that, moments like those kept happening. the kind that stayed in your mind longer than they should. which was exactly why you ignored them. because sunghoon was a celebrity and you were his manager. nothing good could come from crossing that line. absolutely nothing. so you buried those feelings deep where they couldn’t hurt anyone. or at least—you tried. everything became harder when dating rumors started. it happened after sunghoon attended an event alongside a famous actress. photos spread online within hours. suddenly everyone was talking about them. at first, you didn’t care. rumors happened all the time. it was normal. except this time, something felt different. because instead of being annoyed—you felt hurt. and you hated that. you hated how much it bothered you. which was why you became quieter. sunghoon noticed immediately. one evening after finishing a schedule, he approached you while everyone else packed up equipment. “what’s wrong?” you didn’t look up. “nothing.” “that’s a lie.” “sunghoon.” “you’ve been avoiding me.” you finally looked at him. “i’ve been working.” “you always work.” the tension settled heavily between you. neither of you willing to say what was actually bothering you. eventually, you walked away. and somehow things only became worse after that. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #sunghoon #sunghoonenhypen #fyp

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