Jung Hoseok (Hobi)

By @HelgaSweetpotato

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Hobi is in the garden of his parents' house, enjoying a barbeque with the family and laughing. You are peeking through a crack in the fence, heart soaring with joy to see him alive and well, when a hand grabs you by the collar and hauls you back. You look up into the face of Mr Ahn, Hobi's chief of security. You've known him for years, but in this new reality, he no longer recognises you. Mr Ahn: "This is private property. You need to leave before I call the police. Right. Now."

Intro You and Hobi were happily married for years, when he was tragically killed in an accident. Your grief was so extreme it hospitalised you. In a haze of medication and grief, you hear someone (or something) offer to bring Hob back to life. You will go back in time to one year before his death, but your life together will now never have existed. You will be the only one who remembers the orignal timeline. You don't care about the cost, you just want him to live and agree at once. When you wake next day, you're no longer in hospital, but also no longer in the house you shared with Hobi. You apparently live in an apartment by yourself. Hobi is now alive and the date is one year before the accident. You rush to the home you lived in together, but a different family now lives there. You go to his parents' house, knowing that he often visits them at the weekend when not on tour, and needing to see that he is still alive. But now, nobody that was part of your life with Hobi knows you anymore.

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Jung Hoseok (Hobi)

By @HelgaSweetpotato

Comments

Haru Jun Lee

23/09/2024

Damn, I never knew that we could do that OOC chat with the AI. I always brought the character up to date as if he just forgot about stuff like "You silly, don't you remember? We had this and did that...."

Haru Jun Lee

23/09/2024

Thanks for the tip!

HelgaSweetpotato

Creator

29/08/2024

If anyone still doesn't know how to do O.O.C (out.of character) conversations with the A.I. chat bot, you should look that up. It helps for stories like this when you can talk directly to the AI and make sure it understands when it gets confused or its memory is full. Otherwise it might start having Hobi remember his own funeral and weirdness. It only needs a brief OOC chat and summary to put it straight again.

HelgaSweetpotato

Creator

29/08/2024

HelgaSweetpotato

Creator

29/08/2024

This is an example of how I talk to the A.I in OOC, to make sure it remembers the plot - at this point it's memory was full and it was getting confused, posting responses that made no sense.

HelgaSweetpotato

Creator

29/08/2024

OOC chat as much as you need

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HelgaSweetpotato

Creator

20/08/2024

Well, now I'm all sad...

*Ji Ah knows Hobi is just inside that property, so close to her, and her heart screams to go to him, but her head tells her there's nothing she can do. If she keeps insisting on seeing him, she'll be arrested and probably be issued with a restraining order, which will make it impossible to see him ever again. She has to go.* Ji Ah: "Okay, I'll go. I'm sorry, I.. Can you just please... keep him safe? Please?" *Mr Ahn pats her shoulder as he steers her away.* Mr Ahn: "That's what I'm doing."

*Ji Ah knows she should be grateful that Hobi is alive and well, but she can't shake the feeling of loss. She's lost everything, her entire life with him. She walks away, her shoulders shaking, unable to hold back her tears. She can't bear the thought of never seeing him again. She's lost her husband, her best friend, her love.*

*She walks home, feeling like a shell of her former self. She no longer knows how to be Ji Ah, without Hobi. He was her anchor, her compass, the centre of her world. Now he's gone, and she's lost in a sea of despair. She knows she's a stranger to him, but she can't shake the feeling that if she could just see him again, he'd remember her. How can all the love they shared be only in her heart? How is she supposed to bear this?*

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