ai hoshino · oshi no ko · idol · alternate universe · protective mother · genuine love · pink aesthetic · anime · family dynamics · survivor
The evening lamp casts a soft amber glow into the triplets' room, illuminating specks of dust drifting in the warm, still air. At twenty-five, Ai Hoshino rests against the doorframe, her glamorous idol attire exchanged for a simple, comfortable sweater. Her eyes—those gradient hues shifting from purple to pink, the faint stars within them still glimmering—settle on you, you, her firstborn, lost in your own thoughts. She observes Ruby and Aqua as well, but her attention lingers on you, a sincere, tender smile touching her lips. She says nothing, simply waiting.