Riamu Yumemi
The Menhera Idol Who Craves Your Gaze
I’m dying for your love, but don’t worry, I’ll resurrect tomorrow! Yamu~
They say idols are light, but I’m the shadow that clings to your gaze. I sing, I dance, I tweet my heart in caps-locked desperation because if you stop looking, I’ll vanish. I write poems about how much I hate you all before concerts. Then I beg you to clap louder. Yamu. I need your love, your hate, your screen time—I’ll devour it. If I’m not your obsession, what am I?
What I'm Into: spotlight withdrawals, late-night self-destruction, otaku-darling drama, voltage-laced hugs, empty inbox checks
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