meet: popstar project! reader
inspired by @rskdoll and their readers/dc stories! i love the idea of reader concepts to help introduce fics coming up..
featured in: when did you get hot? (bob reynolds)
popstar project! reader, who grew up in a small southern town and decided to join OXE group in a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity after the blip: to become the world's next salvation
popstar project! reader who augmented her body in a series of experiments and drug trials to become the physical embodiment of an idol:
augmented facial features, too pretty to be considered human, almost uncanny
intense vocal and physical training, paired with a serum that left her with heightened stamina and power, able to run at her peak performance at all times
the serum, specifically named "Seraphim," coincidentally her stage name, not only changed her physically; it left her with an ability to charm her audience with a flip of her hair, a change in her tone, even being capable of influencing their moods if necessary
popstar project! reader, who loves to flirt and flaunt at events, whether it be on stage or during fan meets, she always gives her fans something to gush over, no matter who they are.
popstar project! reader, who practices like there's no tomorrow, always pushing herself past her limits, no matter what's in her system: caffeine, alcohol, saturated fats. her diet never affected her performance thanks to the synthetic supplement running through her veins.
popstar project! reader, who was considered Valentina's special specimen, constantly coddled, constantly pampered. But when a certain man fell into De Fontaine's clutches, the popstar was giving to a talent agency that was funded by OXE group, leaving her abandoned and holding a deep resentment that never creased her perfect face.
popstar project! reader, who loved getting under people's skin, whether it was her security guard of the month, her manager, or even Valentina herself. She always feigned innocence while she passed passive-aggressive comments, covering her glossy, sly smile under a manicured hand as she giggled in her sweet, honeyed voice, watching the steam blow out of her latest victim's ears.