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[holyhaech]

Hiii, about your valentine's day special, I really want a kun fic

#5 childhood friends with kun pls?!? If that's already taken then literally any other trope of your choice is fine. I DESPERATELY NEED A KUN FIC

(also is it gonna have smut? Idk I'm a little confused but it's fine either way!)

story of my life

f!reader x qian kun (fluff, smut)

winter break was uneventful, per usual. nothing ever happened to you. until you met him in your neighborhood tennis court, that is. well, saw him, at least. and then you saw him again, down at the bottom of your street. ��huh, new neighbor i guess.” you thought to yourself.

you wouldn’t meet each other until the start of the second semester. he seemed popular enough. knew a couple of kids. was social with everyone. you never thought he would talk to you though, until one day in the hall.

“are you yn ln?” he asks you, out of the blue.

“yes, and you are?”

“oh sorry! kun qian, nice to meet you.” he holds out his hand to shake.

you return the favor, shaking his hand.

you don’t know why he called out to you that day, why he seemed to notice you first in a room full of friendly faces. but, you didn’t mind. he was a nice person to be around.

you had a couple of classes together. you weren’t great academically, but luckily, he made everything bearable.

as you dozed off in the middle of mrs. roberts’ description of the trig functions one random afternoon in mid-march., he smiles in the back of the room. the next thing you remember is being awoken to your head being hit with a wadded-up post-it note.

you take a look at it, knowing it could only be from one person in this classroom. “froyo after school? circle one: yes/no”

you smile at the note on your desk. you circle “yes” and discreetly toss it back to where he was sitting.

you turn slightly to gauge his reaction. he looks at the note, you, back at the note, and fist pumps the air. you chuckle to yourself. “god was he a dork.” you resign to yourself.

that day you walk with to go grab some frozen yogurt at the orange leaf across the street from the school. you chat with him, talking about school and more, when it slips.

“umm y/n, this seems kind of sudden but will you go to prom with me?”

you blink your eyes once, then twice. kun qian has asked you to prom? this couldn’t be right.

“why me?” you ask disbelievingly

“it could only be you.” he responds

you look down and blush. in a small voice, you respond with a “yes.”

he looks at you with a smirk and says “what was that, i couldn’t hear you?”

“i said yes, kun!”

he grins widely before he grabs ahold of your hand, hoisting in the air alongside his and shouting to the world “I’M GOING TO PROM WITH THE LOVE OF MY LIFE.”

“no need to be dramatic.” you reply as you smack his shoulder out of embarrassment, still smiling as bright as he is, even though there’s no one around you.

the day arrives. prom night. you both coordinated your outfits with matching colors, navy blue and silver.

he picks you up in front of your house, driving his car even though he lives two houses down. you give him your wrist as he puts on your corsage. you catch his eyes as you put on his boutonniere. you wave goodbye to your parents as you walk with him, hand in hand, to his car.

you arrive at the dance promptly on time, it’s kun after all. you walk to the dance floor with him, watching as he catches up with his friends, talking about you the entire time. they pat his back with pride, he finally got the girl.

you pull him back to dance to “best song ever”, in which he and you scream every lyric. no one could take this moment from you two.

you continue dancing and singing along to the music until “all of me” comes on. he locks eyes with you as you look at him, purely in love. you sway to the music, his hands on your waist, holding you tight. at the end of the song, he whispers to you “do you wanna get out of here?”

you nod your head as you follow him to his car, where you finally let go. your hands all over him, his hands back on your waist as you kiss him fervently. you grab his hair as he crawls over you, kissing with more passion than you thought possible. you fight for dominance as he pushes his tongue past your lips, eventually letting him win. you both break away, panting for air.

“can i do the honor?” he asks, looking you up and down with a desire you’ve never seen.

you snort laughing before responding, “yes kun, you can take my virginity.”

he kisses you quickly again before pulling off his shirt. you follow suit, removing your dress. he unbuckles his belt and then pulls off his pants. the only thing remaining between you two are your undergarments. he looks you up and down again. “god, you’re so beautiful.” he says in disbelief, almost to himself.

you start kissing him again, following his jaw down his neck and chest. he traces your wet spot before moving your panties aside with his fingers, subsequently pushing one into your cunt.

you moan at the sensation. you feel for his boxers with your hands, wanting to return the favor, until he stops you.

“this is all about you tonight.” he says as he kisses your neck, surely leaving marks behind in his absence.

he inserts another finger, with you mewling in response. after he feels you for some time, he asks “now?”

“now.” you respond, breathless.

he removes his fingers to grab a condom from the pocket of his discarded pants. you cry at the loss of sensation.

“shh, it’s okay.” he says as he puts the condom on.

next thing you know, he’s pressing against your walls before going all the way in. you’ve never felt euphoria like this before. you feel so good, so satiated, so full. you know you’re both almost done when his thrusts start becoming erratic. he looks to you with pleading eyes, silently asking you to let him come. you nod your head, and you both release.

you both stay there, laying against each other . he takes a moment to catch his breath before he presses a kiss against your temple, “i love you, so much.”

“i love you too, kun.” you respond with a soft smile.

i love him. i’ve always loved him. you think to yourself, shutting your eyes before falling asleep in his arms.

a/n: i went ahead and added smut, it might be dookie tho bc I've never written smut before but oh well! i hope you enjoyed. title is story of my life by one direction.

[holyhaech]

hi! i changed the post a lil bit. there’s now 3 of each prompt instead of only 2. there is also now a smut category! have fun! (since it worked last time…🕯️someone pls request nct wish🕯️..)

v-day prompts!

send a # with ANY nct member in my requests! (someone pls request a wayv member)

if you request sakuryo they will be specifically fluff and age appropriate content only!

1✉️ angst 1/3 FILLED

2✉️ smut

3✉️ secret admirer 1/3 FILLED

4✉️ enemies to lovers 2/3 FILLED

5✉️ childhood friends 2/3 FILLED

6✉️ authors choice 2/3 FILLED

inspired by oomf @blondemrk (love you eli 🙂‍↕️💞)

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6 pls with renjun 😈😈😈🐻🐻🐻🐻🍓🍓🍓🍓👅👅👅👅

letting go

f!reader x ravenclaw!huang renjun (angst, renjun's an asshole..sorry)

you met him in the middle of your 5th year. he was a fellow ravenclaw, but you had never interacted outside of house events.

that year was different though. 2023 was gonna be a year to behold. no more failing classes, no more sulking around. no, you were gonna own this year.

well, that was your plan anyway, until he came along. renjun huang. the name you’d never heard, but would eventually never forget.

you were on your way to the potions classroom, still waking from your 3 hours of sleep. he walked in before you, yet he didn’t hold the door open for you. silly detail to remember, but it sticks out to you now.

he always put himself first, no matter how many times he’d tell you not.

he was always bound for greatness. unfortunately, he was the first to notice.

“not a humble bone in his body” is what your friends would tell you. you knew you were stupid to fall for him, but you couldn’t help it. he had this pull, this charisma that attracted everyone who came into contact with him.

you should’ve known you weren’t special. after all, no one was to renjun huang. he was the center of his universe. hell, he was the center of everyone’s universe. everyone loved him. they adored him. no matter how worthless he made them feel, if you got even a glance from renjun, you were considered blessed.

you couldn’t stop after that quidditch game.

he flew by on his broom, snatching the golden snitch like always. you made eye contact with him, not the only one he was looking at, in retrospect. he won the game for ravenclaw. everyone was cheering him on, offering celebration in his honor, but he could only speed past them. he had better things to do, after all.

a year has passed and it was now valentine’s day. you had worked up the courage to finally give him the letter. your confession was sealed under the wax print of a yellow rose.

when you went to give it to him, you found you weren’t the only one. swarmed with girls, per usual. you stood in the back, not wanting to be first. you watched as he received letter upon letter, with not a single emotion found on his face. you saw, as the admirers left, him throwing away the letters.

each. and. every. single. letter.

he walked off, without a care in the world, as you watched in shock. you started crying, storming back to the ravenclaw dorm.

you entered the dorm with a sense of clarity.

fuck him.

no, not just “him”

fuck renjun huang. his name needs to be said aloud and cursed for generations.

so you decided to move on for yourself. you took the letter out of your robe pocket and point at the fireplace, “incendio.” you throw the letter into the fire, crying as you hear the words you wrote verbalize in your head. you watched as the yellow wax melted again, signifying a new beginning like a phoenix. when every last fiber of paper was turned to ash, you blew out the fire. you stood there and took in a breath as you feel your sorrow morph into an everlasting rage.

renjun huang will regret the day he broke your heart.

a/n: title is inspired by the song "letting go" by day6. i wanted to do a hogwarts fic, but i guess the angst monster won't let me out of his shackles yet. anyways...THANK YOU ELI FOR THE REQ.

[holyhaech]

for your bday prompt thing: 5 with yangyang!

completely, perfectly, incandescently happy

f!reader x liu yangyang (fluff)

moving away from your best friend was hard. you shared every moment with him. every school dance, every failed test, every bad essay, every breakup, every college acceptance letter.

you never thought you would be going your separate ways, no one did. you two were, by definition, inseparable.

when yangyang got the letter saying he got into georgetown, he was torn. elated at the acceptance, yet bummed at the thought of losing you.

you got your letter the next day. columbia univeristy. it’s confirmed. you two will be diverging paths.

you share your news with yangyang. like everything you shared with him, he was so overjoyed for you.

yet, you couldn’t feel more lost. you thought getting into an elite university would solve everything. your feelings of self-doubt, your imposter syndrome, even your unwavering feelings for your best friend.

you thought you had more time. you two were inseparable. you were gonna figure your feelings out with him. but alas, your window of opportunity was closing.

before you can even type out a response, he texts again.

“meet me outside your house at 6:30.”

you sit there, staring at the text. it wasn’t the first time you both made spontaneous plans together. but this time it was different, it meant something.

yangyang closes his eyes and crosses his fingers, hoping for a response. he’s met back with a “sounds good” from you. the plan is a-go.

he’s been planning this for months. his confession. he was going to take you to the drive-in theater right outside town, and then tell you the truth. how much he loves you, adores you, cherishes you. but he never thought he’d have to tell you how much he’ll miss you.

he drives up to your house on the dot, no later, no sooner.

you stand on your front porch waiting for him in your worn blue jeans and beige chunky pullover.

he sees you standing there nervously picking at the edge of your sweater. “how cute.” he smiles to himself. he puts the window down. “yn. get in, it’s cold!” he screams from the driver’s seat.

you beam back at him, opening the door to his car. “hello to you too, yang.” you roll your eyes with a soft smile.

you start talking about whatever as he drives toward the drive-in theater. you are none the wiser, thinking he’s just taking you on one of your night drives.

when you arrive, your eyes widen in surprise. you turn to face yangyang who has an all-knowing smirk on his face. “wh-what is this?!” you manage to get out.

“it’s pride and prejudice night.” he responds with a shrug, feigning nonchalance.

you smother him in a hug before you stare back at him, shyly. “mhm. thanks.” you clear your throat.

as the movie plays, he searches your face for your reaction. he finds your eyes glued to the screen. you must be enjoying this.

you take a break from watching to see yangyang watching you with a grin. does he not like the movie?

“are you enjoying the movie?” he asks.

“i could ask you the same thing.” you respond with a raise of your eyebrow, as you turn your head back to the screen.

“yeah, i think i’m enjoying the view more though.” he says smoothly.

you turn your head, blushing. you go to retort, but no words come out. you catch his eyes as he stares into your soul.

“now’s the moment” he thinks to himself. “i think i’m in love with you.” he says, smitten.

he pulls you in for a kiss. you kiss him back, harder, your lips saying the words you’ve been hiding inside. he kisses you slowly like he has all the time in the world for you, and only you. you realize then that he’s not going anywhere, and neither are you.

your expression softens when you look back at him, pulling away for air. “i love you, yangyang.”

you both look up to see the final scene playing out on the screen.

“i love you too,”

and after a beat

“mrs. liu.”

a/n: got a reminder on ig that i saw pride and prejudice (2005) in theaters this day last year so, here you go! i hope you like pride and prejudice, anon. if not, I apologize.

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6 with xiaojun!! 😣❤️

til we meet again

f!reader x xiaojun (angst)

“i hope to meet you one day. - dejun” is what the letter said.

the final letter that had stayed in your thoughts since you received it a thirteen. it had been 10 years since you last heard from him, xiao dejun.

you started as friends, writing across the ocean as penpals. slowly, it evolved into more. you started from monthly skype to the daily facetime sessions. you never forgot him. how could you? he was your first love after all.

all you wanted was closure. just one final goodbye.

so that’s what you did. you booked the first flight to guangzhou baiyun airport. tomorrow at 5:15am. you started packing, filling your suitcases with pictures of the years he missed out on, hoping to catch him up to speed.

you pulled out the envelope the letter was once in, before it was eventually pinned to your bedroom wall. it still had his address on the back, despite the water damage from your tears smudging it, you could still read it.

you take a didi to his house, excited to see him after all these years. not an ounce of worry was to be found within you. it would be just like old times!

you arrive at his front porch, taking in the home. older, but cozy. you knock three times to a middle age chinese woman’s surprise.

“nei5 hou2，nei5 hai6 bin1 go3” she asks with reproach.

“i am a friend of dejun’s.” you respond with joy.

her face falls at the mention of his name. she gestures you to come in. “come in please” she says in broken english.

you enter the home. the woman who you assume is his mother, pulls out her phone and starts speaking.

“nei5 jat1ding6 hai6 keoi5 sing4jat6 gong2 ge3 neoi5zai2”

the phone translates it to english for you

“you must be the girl he always talked about.”

“yes…” you respond, unsure of where this is going.

“ngo5 jau5 go3 waai6 siu1sik1，tim4sam. keoi5 gau2 nin4 cin4 sei2 zo2” she responds with a somber expression.

you wait for the phone to translate it.

“i have bad news for you, sweetheart. he died nine years ago.” the machine delivers the message, with no human warmth.

you sit there in shock. you have no words. every time you go to open your mouth, nothing comes out but choked-out cries.

you start sobbing in the living room. his mother wraps her warmth around you. she whispers in your ear as she rubs your back. “ngo5 hou2deoi3 m4 zyu6 ngo5 ge3 ngoi3jan4”

you don’t know what she’s saying, but you don’t need to. you stay there for what feel like an eternity, memories flashing in your mind, filling you with guilt and regret. the tears won’t stop falling. after you finally compose yourself slightly, his mother speaks up.

“ngo5 ho2ji5 daai3 nei5 heoi3 gin3 keoi5，zeoi3hau6 jat1ci3.”

“i can take you to see him, one last time.” the machine answers.

“please.” you respond in a whisper.

she takes you up a hill behind the home, guiding you to dejun. you arrive at this grave, taken care of and decorated with fresh flowers. you smile to yourself, he was so loved. with a pat on the back, she leaves you alone to say your last words to him.

“xiao dejun. i loved you. i still love you. i will never stop loving you. i am so sorry i never go to say goodbye, but i will now. i hope you’re doing well my dejun-ah. i will meet you again. one day, we will finally be together. rest for now, my love.” your voice cracks as you speak.

what’s done is done. you came here to do what you set out to do. but you don’t want to leave yet.

so you won’t. you spend the rest of the evening chatting next to him, catching him up on your life, just like you said you would. you show him the photos, you know he can see them. you leave feeling full. full of love and content, no longer full of regret and guilt.

i will see you again, my love. until we meet again.

a/n: get ready to sob again! title is inspired by 'til we meet again by aespa. idk why but i'm an angst kinda mood so..that's what this author's choice'll be. enjoy.

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PLEASE ENVELOPE 4 WITH MARK OR JENO OR JAEHYUN I CANT DECIDE 🧎‍♀️‍➡️🧎‍♀️‍➡️

forever only

f!reader x jeong jaehyun (comfort)

you’ve always been top of your class for as long as you could remember. until that annoying boy from korea moved to your town in middle school, that is.

jay jeong, how could you forget his name. it sits on your tongue with a metallic taste, not unlike blood.

he always left a bad taste in your mouth, he just tried too hard yet not hard enough. he always beat you in exams, no matter the subject. even english. how could he beat you at your native language? eugh, he just pissed you off.

that little rivalry ended as soon as it began though, because he moved back to korea for his high school years.

however, you never forgot him. even though you’d tried to convince yourself otherwise. you stayed a try-hard honor roll student in high school, rejecting boys’ advances from your left and right.

whether you realized it or not, you were always comparing them to him. jaehyun jeong. the boy that would never escape your thoughts, no matter how hard you tried.

you thought that chapter had ended though. you had made peace with it, you’d never see him again. it was that simple.

what was not simple, however, was your silent yearning for him.

it was ridiculous, he had definitely forgotten you, so why was your mind addicted to the thought of him? he stayed in the back of your mind, even in uni. it got to the point that you decided to give into the voices, you were gonna find him.

you applied to a multitude of university exchange programs in seoul, hoping he would be there.

one fateful day you opened your macbook to find your acceptance letter for the top university in south korea, yonsei university. with only one month left until you go to korea, you had to pack up your things, get a student visa, etc. to put it shortly, time was limited.

you arrive in the airport to a swarm of people with cameras. there must be an idol here somewhere. you could care less, so you keep walking toward baggage claim. until you hear his name. you see people moving toward the noise. then you start hearing his name again, and again.

“JEONG JAEHYUN OVER HERE!” “JEONG JAEHYUN YOU’RE SO HANDSOME!” “jeong jaehyun. jeong jaehyun, jeong jaehyun…” the name stops sounding coherent after the sixth time you’ve heard it yelled across the airport. you decide to look up as the screams start sounding closer and closer to where you are. “oh my god.” your mouth drops to the floor. it really is him. “i guess i won’t be seeing him at yonsei.” you think to yourself.

you catch his eyes. even with the mask and hat, you can still see the little jay jeong you knew in middle school. smiling under his mask, no doubt, as evidenced by his half-moon eyes. he locks eyes with you, eyes widening in subsequent surprise. he waves in your direction. you wave back.

it seems your little rivalry wasn’t forgotten by him, after all.

a/n: this is literally shit from a butt, i'm so sorry user stuckonmark. i will be writing a jeno enemies to lovers as well to make up for this fic

[holyhaech]

#1 and wayvs ten

no longer

f!reader x ten lee (angst)

“i’ve always loved you, yn”

“i know, ten, i know.”

“i don’t want to say goodbye.” ten says, his voice cracking as he speaks.

“we’ll see each other again, my love. right now, you should be with him. he will make you happy. happier than i ever could’ve made you.” you say with a smile, silent tears trickling down your face.

“i didn’t want it to end like this.” he says with a barely audible whisper.

“i could say i didn’t see it coming, but we both know that’s not true. i saw the smile you’d return with after seeing him, i could never make you feel like that.”

“i’m sorry i couldn’t be more for you.” his eyes glazing over with unshed tears.

“please don’t apologize tennie. he lets you be you around him. authetically you. that’s all i could ever hope for.”

ten stands there, tears falling slowly, speechless.

“i don’t know what to say.” he finally responds.

“take a moment, it’s okay. if you think about it, long and hard, i think you’ll realize you’ve always loved him too.”

ten walks forward, searching for an embrace, tears streaming down his face. “can i have one last goodbye hug?”

“of course you can, my love.” your voice cracks.

that’s his final straw as you wrap your arms around him, all of his defenses falling down. with ten now bawling in your arms, you pat his head softly. “it’s okay, ten. i love you.”

ten pulls away, puffy eyes now stained with tears. “i love you too, yn, always.”

he runs to catch kun in the car, where you see him waiting for him. he sits with a soft, understanding smile resting on his face.

ten turns back one last time, waving goodbye. you return the favor, smile barely holding on, waiting for the moment he leaves with his lover.

they drive off into the bustling city, where you see ten’s head resting on kun’s shoulder.

“he’s happy, that’s all that matters.” you repeat to yourself like a mantra, as you attempt to keep it together. you take a deep breath and let go. only now, releasing the tears that have been building up inside. you stand there, bawling your heart out, in the parking garage of your apartment building. you stay there, for what feels like hours, before you collect yourself and head back in.

home. it doesn’t feel the same without him. you stand there, taking in your surroundings, as if it were your first time in the apartment. your eyes catch the painting in the hall between the bedroom and bathroom. it’s ten painting. the first he ever made, from his freshman year of uni. you smile as you recall the memories. “he’ll probably come by to pick this up in the morning” you think to yourself. you’re brought back to this present, where you stand alone in your apartment, without ten. but your smile doesn’t waver, in fact, it grows.

“to new beginnings.” you say to yourself as you finally shut the front door, closing this chapter for good.

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we found love in aisle 4: jaemin’s circle

jaemin na. from seoul, now in the us with family. third year studying biomed (smart as fuck). works at the local heb with mark (and jeno). still new to his job so he mainly stocks shelves or bags groceries, but damn does he looks fine doing it.

jeno lee. tx native. overall chill guy, everyone’s friends with him (or at least friend-ly with him). third year studying engineering. will often post pompompurin memes, he believes he IS pompompurin. been friends with jaemin since freshman year of uni, jaemin’s the reason he works at heb. mainly works produce at heb.

sunwoo kim. wants to be a party boy but he’s a LOSER. he does NOT have game (nor bitches). he studies math because he’s g-go-good at it 🤢 (another strike on the loser checklist). he met jaemin in a required math class where he tutored jaemin. doesn’t work at heb, but rather BEST BUY 🤣👋 (strike two on the loser checklist). he’s dangerously close to three strikes on the loser checklist.

eric sohn. man of sunwoo’s dreams (does he wanna BE him or does he WANT him…👨‍❤️‍👨). like jeno, he’s a cute lil guy on the inside. but unlike jeno, he’s intimidating and a WHORE. oh well, we can’t all be winners. studying journalism because he’s a slut for gossip and attention. came from socal to ut.

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v-day prompts!

send a # with ANY nct member in my requests! (someone pls request a wayv member)

if you request sakuryo they will be specifically fluff and age appropriate content only!

1✉️ angst 1/3 FILLED

2✉️ smut

3✉️ secret admirer 1/3 FILLED

4✉️ enemies to lovers 2/3 FILLED

5✉️ childhood friends 2/3 FILLED

6✉️ authors choice 2/3 FILLED

inspired by oomf @blondemrk (love you eli 🙂‍↕️���)

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only 4 left!!! pls help oomfie out 💖

LOVE IN BLOOM જ⁀➴ blondemrk valentines event

୨ৎ send an ask with an envelope number from the list below which includes a mystery prompt, then pick any nct member!

e.g. envelop 2 + renjun

୨ৎ if you are sending the ask as an anon, please provide an emoji in your ask

e.g. envelop 21 + renjun 💒

ENVELOPES

3 💌 → angst

4 💌 5 💌 6 💌 → pick your own genre!

13 💌 14 💌 15 💌 → childhood friends

21 💌 22 💌→ wildcard (mystery prompt)

notes hi!!! i saw @ayukas do this and knew i wanted to do a spin off!! please go show her some love. her fics are amazing. happy valentines day to you all and pls reblog to share the love! thank you lovelies. and thank you for 200 followers 🩷

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hi oomf 🫰🫀🩷

hey..😍

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hello gay ppl in my phone! this is unrelated to my account but i wanted to post that im going to aespa in charlotte tnight! anyways i’ll be updating my smaus tmrw!

bye bye!

-willow (scroll under the cut for face reveal!)

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we found love in aisle 4: yn’s circle

yn jeong. third year linguistics major. jaehyun’s lil sister. big fan of pokemon. met mark thru jaehyun when she was 11 and he was 12. she’s lowk highkey a big nerd loser geek but also! a big ball of sunshine 😁

jaehyun jeong. yn’s older brother. currently living his life with his boyfriends best friends. no one really knows what he does for a living? yn’s theory is that jungwoo is his sugar daddy. introduced mark to yn in middle school.

mark lee. fourth year music comp major. works at the local heb (has since junior year of hs) with jeno and jaemin. has a huge, major, fat crush on yn. been stuck in the friendzone since middle school.

karina yu. third year business major. met yn recently thru minjeong. alpha lesbian mommy of minjeong’s dreams. the only reason she is friends with yn is because minjeong needed a wingwoman💔. she’s 1/2 of yn’s girlies.

kim minjeong. third year criminology student. been yn’s bff since she moved from dallas in high school. on the opposite side of karina, she is a pathetic, loser lesbian who loves tits (and karina). has been yearning for karina since freshman year and won’t stop any time soon! 2/2 of yn’s girlies.

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리쿠

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NCT DREAM MASTERLIST

l.mk

found love in aisle 4

h.rj

letting go

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n.jm

found love in aisle 4

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