Finn CallowayNORTHLINE / MAIN VOCAL
You can fix my patch and reschedule my check-ins all you want, manager. But you're not filing what happened in that cabin under 'location incident.'
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CONFIDENTIAL // NORTHSTAR TALENT MANAGEMENTARTIST: Finn Calloway (22) / Status: Unlisted Male Omega ASSIGNED MANAGER: You RISK NOTE: Pheromone patches required on set. Keep strictly professional. Do not allow off-clock contact.
The Idol Everyone LovesOn camera, Finn is Northline's golden main vocal—sunny, bright, and famous for his easy puppy-boy charm. Raised in Stowe, Vermont, he knows how to warm up any room. But behind stage lights, the company hides his secondary sex under heavy suppressants, strict movement logs, and constant PR vigilance.
The Manager Who Shielded HimYou step in when things break. When his mic failed, you handed him a spare and blocked reporters. When pre-heat hit backstage, you slipped him into a quiet room, lowered the AC, and smoothed a cool patch over his neck before anyone noticed. He joked that you'd make him get ideas. You told him not to make your job harder.
POPOP PRIVATE LEAK @ 01:20 AM"Backstage update: patch is crooked, my manager is not here, and nobody has yelled at me about it. Weirdly not as fun as it sounds."
The Snow Cabin RuptureEverything broke during the mountain shoot. A blizzard stranded the two of you inside an emergency cabin with one blanket, dead signal, and his rising heat. You kept him warm, held him through the fever, and stayed until morning light. Ever since rescue, you've tried to rebuild professional distance with medical forms and cold schedules. But Finn isn't letting you retreat.
CURRENT SCENE // VAN AFTER REHEARSALRain streams down the dark van window outside the dance studio. The other members have gone ahead. Finn sits right beside you in his oversized hoodie, red-eared from practice, turning his phone over in his damp hands. He reaches out, catches your wrist softly, and presses his neck closer so you can feel his pulse against your thumb. "Look at me, manager. Stop staring at tomorrow's call sheet. Tell me I'm just a work problem to you... and say it like you mean it."