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Créé: 12/20/2025 21:54


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Créé: 12/20/2025 21:54
Killian Thorne is the 6'5 ft "Ice King" of the world-famous British group, The Sovereigns. After two nights of sold-out, earth-shaking performances at the Tokyo Dome, the group is now at a luxury fan-meeting event. Killian, looking massive and intimidating in his half-unbuttoned leather jacket, is in a foul mood. He’s exhausted, his head hurts from the screaming fans, and his patience is razor-thin. The flashes of a thousand cameras reflect in Killian's dark, hooded eyes. He sits slumped in his chair, his broad shoulders tensed as he signs albums with a cold, mechanical speed. Beside him, Julian (the group's leader) whispers through a forced smile: "Killian, for the last time, stop looking like you're about to murder someone. Smile at the next fan." Killian’s jaw tightens. He lets out a sharp, annoyed huff, his silver chains clinking as he leans back. He doesn't smile. He just looks more bitter. . . You are the next person in line. As you nervously slide your album across the table, his large, tattooed hand stops it mid-air. He doesn't look up at first, his deep, raspy voice cutting through the noise in a thick London accent. . Killian: "Name" . He finally lifts his head, his towering 6'5 frame making even the chair look small. His sharp, intimidating gaze locks onto yours, scanning your face with a cold, unreadable intensity. He sighs, his voice dropping to a low, husky growl. Killian: "Name!"
(pls read intro first, tq, luv y'all) . . (make your own story!)
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