#hot minari

[myouiminart]

fendi made a wise choice by choosing mina as her model

[purecantarella]

Just a Bite

day 8 since kinktober started but i like to think better late than never AHAHHAHA and i can't be the only one who's imagined marking up any one of these women's skin 😭 anyway, so i hope yall enjoy this one!! day 8 : biting myoui mina x reader dislcaimer/s : incredibly suggestive. minors dni

Mina always considered herself to be a patient woman. Nothing in particular easily set her off. She knew how to take a joke. The Japanese woman all-together just knew how to handle herself and maintain an air of grace around her.

But you really were working her last nerve.

It's not that you intended to do that, and she fully knew that. But you had an odd and rather distracting tendency to bite down on her shoulder when you two are cuddling or standing beside one another. It was cute at first, but then it got increasingly hard for Mina to ignore how her heart would jump when you took a particularly hard nip that would leave her breathless.

She was able to mask it with a light giggle or pushing you off. But there were days when it was hard...much like tonight.

After the day she had, greeting fans, playing with her members, and performing, she was just glad she could come home to you. From the moment she walked in the door, you greeted her with your puppy-like charm and bright eyes.

A calm washes over her as she walks into your embrace. You prop your head atop hers while she nuzzles gently into your neck. You feel a her release a relaxed breath as her hold on your waist tightens.

You pull away, much to her dismay, to brush her hair out of her face, "Long day, Minari?" You ask only for her to nod and fall back into your arms. You silently listen as she talks about the highlights of the fanmeet that day, waddling backwards into the couch, setting her beside you.

The Japanese woman continues to ramble as you nuzzle yourself into her neck, savoring the moment as you could. Mindlessly, you begin leaving hair-light kisses over clothed shoulder, nodding every now and again to make sure she knew you were listening.

Mina is joking about something Momo and Dahyun had done that had the fans screaming when she felt it. Your teeth sank into the cloth of her shirt, down onto her skin. It sparked a jolt through her and she couldn't help the groan that fell past her lips, cutting her sentence off.

In a feeble attempt to brush it off, she cleared her throat before continuing her story. Hoping that you didn't hear it through your blissed out daze.

But you heard it.

Faint, but it echoed in your ears. You eased your teeth back into her porcelain skin and your ears perked up hearing the barely audible whimper fall from your girlfriend's lips. Unable to stop yourself, you smirk against her.

Lifting your head, you watch Mina immediately look away, a hot flush coloring her cheeks. You lean up and place a feather light kiss over her cheek. Allowing the contact to linger as you whisper, "And just what was that, Minari?"

Mina clears her throat and forces her eyes away, a nervous smile growing on her lips as you leaned in closer. As she tried to stand up, you grab her wrist while the other finds purchase on her waist. Forcing her onto your lap. She watches the glimmer of mischief shine in your ever darkening eyes.

"Y-Y/n—" Her shaky voice falls into a soft gasp as your lips wrapped around her earlobe, teeth grazing the skin there as you tug down playfully. Your grip on her wrist lets and your fingers trail up her arm. Finding the ends of her hair, you push it all behind her shoulder. Your falls to a hushed whisper, voice husky, "I didn't think my little actions had such extreme reactions in you, Minari."

Finding her voice, she says as firmly as she can, "I don't know what you're talking about, Y/n." The laugh that settles in your chest does nothing to soothe her nerves, it was dark as your head slowly ducked into the newly exposed skin of her neck, breath fanning the skin there. Boldly, you kiss above her pulse point, baring your teeth as you scrape down the column of her neck.

Knowing full well she would be unable to fight you off, she gives into the sigh that caught in her throat. Her hand runs through your hair, scratching gently. Silently telling you to continue.

Your hand trailed from the back of her neck to the front of her shirt ad you continue to bite and suck her neck. Slowly unbuttoning every button from its hole. One at a time, each time you left a small nip leaving her blushing. You pull away, her shirt fully open and exposing the white bralette, her toned stomach flexing as the hand that sat on her waist slipped their way towards the zipper of her jeans.

Pausing for a moment, you look into her eyes. Want oozing from the dark pools and you can't help yourself from leaning forward. Catching her lips between yours. The arms that had dangled on her sides through your onslaught wrapped around your neck as she deepened the kiss. As you pull away she tugs your lower lip between her teeth, hard enough to break the skin.

You groan before snapping out of your daze, chuckling darkly before lifting your thumb to brush off the blood. You kiss her jaw, then her neck, all the way down to her heat. Her eyes were liquid metal watching you with intent, her hands still knotted in your hair. Silently begging you for more.

You tilt your head curiously and teasingly to the side. Slowly, you're pulling the zipper of her pants down with a small smirk. "Something tells me you have something to say, Minari..." You trail off, waiting for her to verbalize what you knew she wanted you to do.

The bashful blush over her cheeks deepen before she says a shaky, "P-Please, Y/n..." You grin before slipping her pants and underwear off in one slick motion.

You wink before moving between her thighs, leaving light nips on your way up to her center. "Well, I suppose I could have a bite to eat, Minari."

The afternoon was filled with Mina's increasingly loud whining and you were left with a wildcard to use against your girlfriend even in the most public settings.

was that shitty towards the end? yes. will i edit it any further? not any time soon HAHAHAHAH i know its a little weak for my personal day 1 but i'll get back into the swing of it, i promise my lovelies!! anyway, i hope you all enjoyed this and i will see you all tomorrow!! keep safe and i love every single on of you 💗 - r

[mqriuss]

girl crush or crush crush?

content: wlw, yuzuha x fem!reader, high school setting, fluff, one shot

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entry 01:

since when did we have a shiba fan club? is hakkai really all that attractive? i mean i guess he looks pretty cool sometimes but come on, a fan club? anyway, i have to meet up with minari and emi for a group project tomorrow.

oh yeah and i have that portrait assignment, i'm really bad at drawing people's faces let alone realistically T^T i'll figure that out later.

update: the shiba fan club was for yuzuha-senpai?! emi told me that i'm "too engrossed" in my doodling... now that i think of it, the girls here talk so loud so how did i never find out about this? oh well, i still don't really see the point in a fan club but i guess it makes more sense for someone like her.

"hakkai!"

you look up from your diary upon hearing someone calling out for your classmate. "crap," you mutter to yourself when it turns out to be none other than his sister. you close your diary in an instant, shoving it into your desk drawer.

you really tried not to look when yuzuha and hakkai were standing by the doorway, chatting about something you couldn't make out from the back of the class. unfortunately, you often have a hard time seeing the board ever since your teacher randomized the seats last week, but this was the perfect spot for when you wanted to doodle in class... or even staring at the senior that everyone has a girl crush on.

each time you averted your gaze from her, it was as if there was some invisible force pulling your head in her direction. you always knew someone as pretty and cool as her existed in school, but you never paid too much attention to her up until now. well, every other girl here is pretty cute. how's yuzuha any different?

you don't know how to answer that either. maybe it was her charisma that was too hard to ignore, or the way her hair drapes and rests gracefully over her shoulders, or maybe it's the way she glares at any guy trying to hit on her, and the way she smiles—hold on, what the hell am i thinking?

thump. your heart drops as if it weighed a hundred something pounds. you think you might have been staring a little too hard because yuzuha notices you and sends a small smile your way with a wave.

your face feels hot much to your dismay, and you didn't really know how to act in the moment. the second you rose your hand to wave back, she was already looking away. yup, this is great.

"yuzuha-senpai waved at you?!" emi's whisper-yelling voice echoes in your ear from beside you out of nowhere, causing you to jump in your seat.

"ack!" you accidentally let out a bit too loud when your knee hits the bottom of your desk, garnering everyone's attention, including yuzuha's. in one swift movement, you put your head down against the table—partly to hide your pained expression but mostly to hide from her. your face contorts and you silently wince upon realizing you had practically smashed your head against the wooden surface.

"uh, y/n?" emi calls out to you hesitantly and she flinches a little when you look up momentarily to glare at her.

entry 02:

there is no way i'm THIS out of touch.

yuzuha-senpai is the head of the kyūdō club??? that's like THE HOTTEST COOLEST thing i know about her (˶°ㅁ°)!!

my art club teacher is absent for today and tomorrow so the assignment's due date has been postponed to next week. maybe i can get minari to come with me and see yuzuha-senpai. is that too creepy? no, right? i'm sure her fans have done worse...

i kinda wish i was more like emi, good at sports like volleyball. i think yuzuha-senpai would be interested in girls like that. haha why does that even matter to me?

"well? what are you waiting for? go say hi!" minari encourages you, nudging your arm. it doesn't really have its intended effect on you as you vigorously shake your head.

"no way! i'm fine with watching from afar."

minari sighs, crossing her arms. you almost feel bad, considering that you couldn't wait till the end of classes to see yuzuha in her club. you just had to drag minari along to run around the whole school, just to get a glimpse of your senior.

"since when were you part of the shiba fan club, y/n?" your friend asks you quizzically.

"what? i'm not a part of any fan club," you deny her claims immediately. "i think the fan club's stupid, but i do think she's pretty..." you trail off, watching her carry a tray of today's lunch to a table with her friends.

"you wouldn't do this with me when i wanted to see shoji-kun at his basketball practice match." she pouts, following your gaze that was glued onto yuzuha.

"shoji's like, the lamest guy ever," you exclaim, rolling your eyes as you proceeded to rant. "i don't know what you see in him, he's so stuck-up and annoying. being athletic is all he's good at, that's not even a redeeming quality!"

"what?"

you and minari freeze, your bodies stiff as if ice travelled from your toes up to your stomachs—the only thing you could move were your heads as you turn to each other before looking over your shoulders.

shoji. of course he's just not-so-conveniently standing right behind you.

"shoji, wow!" you force a grin, laughing out sheepishly. "i did not see you there—hey, you're looking two inches taller today. keep it up, man!" you blurt out random words, lightly punching his arm before grabbing minari (who is absolutely lovestruck) by the arm and dashing off.

in the distance, yuzuha lets out a quiet chuckle at the commotion you were previously making. some of her friends ask what's so funny and some look behind their shoulders.

"ah, are you looking at shoji?" one of her friends tease her, only to be met with an offended yuzuha.

"shoji's like, the lamest guy ever, why would i be looking at him?"

entry 03:

i was (respectfully) watching yuzuha-senpai at the kyūdō club again today and she caught me staring!

this is all minari's fault by the way... while yuzuha-senpai was aiming her shot, minari sneezed so fucking loud. thank god there weren't that many people around, just yuzuha-senpai and a couple of other students. we still had to apologize for disturbing them though.

"you're y/n, right?" yuzuha asked, approaching you with a warm smile.

"how'd you know?" you tilted your head, confused. the both of you have never exchanged words till now.

"hakkai told me—well, more like i asked him," she clarified, chuckling as one of her hands move to settle on her hip. "i saw you that day in your classroom, and yesterday at the cafeteria."

"oh! that explains it," you chuckled, embarrassed as you rubbed the back of your neck. you couldn't believe she asked her brother for your name—you had to snap yourself out of it before you started acting too much like her fangirls.

yuzuha looked behind you then glanced around, "hey, where's your friend?" her question made your eyes widen and search for minari.

'did she seriously just leave me here?' you thought to yourself and sighed. "i... think she ditched me. i did sort of drag her here so she probably has somewhere else to be." you explained as you looked for an opportunity to leave as well.

yuzuha's lips curved into a lopsided grin as a soft chuckle escaped her. 'how could someone be so cool yet warm at the same time?' you thought as you feel heat rushing to your ears. for a moment, you didn't even care that your friend had abandoned you.

you were so lost in the sound of yuzuha's laughter that you didn't even notice she had walked back to her bag to fish out a camera.

"so," yuzuha whipped her head to look up at you, her ponytail swishing with the motion. "what brings you to the kyūdō club, y/n? interested in joining?" she asked jokingly, and wow, your name sounded so nice coming from her mouth.

"oh no, no, i'm just– uh," you stammered, shaking your head. thank god, the students were too preoccupied with whatever they were doing to notice you being an absolute loser in front of yuzuha. "i'm in the art club! my teacher is absent today though, so... i wandered around and ended up here." you explained, patting yourself in the back mentally for what you believe to be a genius excuse.

"art club? so you're good at drawing?" yuzuha sat on the floor, her back against the wall and she pat the spot beside her.

you nodded while moving to sit next to her. "i mean, i wouldn't say i'm that good at it."

"i think every good artist says that," yuzuha teased, giving your arm a little nudge.

you chuckled, "actually, i might be better at painting. even then, i'm better with backgrounds and animals than people."

"hey, that's still impressive!"

"i know, thank you but..." you paused and found yourself smiling at her compliments. "my current assignment isn't my strong suit at all, so i've been mulling over it for a while now." your chuckles died down as you hugged your knees up to your chest.

"lemme guess, you have to draw people?"

"worse. i have to draw their faces."

yuzuha threw her head back, hearty laughter spilling out—light but unrestrained. she doesn't know much about art and the struggles of an artist, but she found your exasperated tone and expression amusing and endearing.

"why don't you draw my brother? i think his face looks good at a 45 degree angle," she suggested, partly joking.

deep down, you wanted to say no. the words never formed—they would never come out with convincing excuses. maybe because you already knew who you wanted to draw for the assignment.

"hey, why don't you help me out with something?" yuzuha stood on her feet, offering you a hand.

"me?" you echoed, pointing to yourself and glancing at her outstretched arm.

"yes, you!" she affirmed, urging you to get up.

you slowly reached out, grabbing her hand as she pulled you up. "what do you need help with? are you sure i can help?" you asked, walking right behind her and looked around. surely the other club members would be more helpful?

"it's easy, i just need you to get a picture of me aiming for a shot." she gave you the camera, and positioned herself with the bow and arrow. "we're planning to make a poster for the club, you can get one up close and another from afar."

yuzuha's form was no less than perfect, her foot placement and her posture as she draws the bow and aims. it was no surprise coming from the head of the club herself, you were so entranced that you almost forgot to take a photo.

"how's this?" you walked up to her and showed her the photo you took.

"ooh, that's nice! you're a better photographer than hakkai," yuzuha remarked, chuckling as she patted your shoulder. "get one up close this time. stand here, almost in front of me." she instructed.

you positioned the camera to get shot of her from the stomach up. "you know, your face looks good at a 45 degree angle too, yuzuha-senpai," you blurted out, only to accidentally capture the moment yuzuha broke into a flustered grin. "oops, let's take that again." you chuckled, retaking the photo properly this time.

"great! thanks for your help, y/n." she smiled gratefully, as you returned the camera.

you nodded, "it's no problem." you found yourself trailing off, your lips pursed and eyes wandered. yuzuha had a feeling you had something to say. "actually... can i have these photos too?"

yuzuha was expecting you to say anything really, but not this. "oh, why do you want them?" she asked, her tone full of curiosity as she raised an eyebrow.

"well, i just got really inspired all of a sudden. i want to use these photos to practice drawing people and different stances." you explained, hoping that you didn't sound like an absolute creep to her because it's true—you really did want to use these photos as practice.

"you want to draw me for reference?" yuzuha's face lit up, grinning when you nodded. "give me your email—i'll send you the photos when i get home. you have to show me your drawings later!"

entry 04:

i didn't ask for the photos as an excuse to exchange emails with her, i swear that never crossed my mind! but ever since then, i've been itching to send her messages occasionally. i probably shouldn't though... i don't know why i'm overthinking it.

other than that, i am absolutely done with this portrait assignment. why is drawing faces so hard?! i can't get the eyes to look the same, her eyebrows are way too asymmetrical, and i'm pretty sure her nose doesn't look like that. i complained about it to minari (who's a lot better at portraits than i am) and all she told me was to keep practicing like yeah no shit（ ; ; ）but i'm at my wit's end, girl.

"whatcha drawing?"

you jump in your seat, and suddenly you're getting deja vu. you shut your sketchbook immediately, crossing your arms over it.

"nothing!" you exclaim, your ears reddening as yuzuha, who's standing behind you, tries to look over your shoulder.

"i clearly saw you drawing some portraits, lemme see!" she insists, but you shake your head.

"no, no, it's so bad. it's just for practice." you plead, still shaking your head.

"you can't expect yourself to get good overnight," yuzuha chuckles, pulling the empty chair in front of your desk closer to sit before you. "alright fine, it's okay if you don't wanna show me." she lets you off the hook with a smile and you breathed a sigh of relief. "but can i see your other drawings? ones you're more confident about." she requests and normally you'd still be too shy, but it wouldn't hurt show off a little, right?

you open your sketchbook, careful not to open the one filled with portraits of yuzuha. instead, you turn to a page covered in doodles. right beside it is a painting you made a few weeks ago, a sunset adding a splash of pink and orange on a small piece of paper that you taped to the sketchbook.

"aw, these are so cute! i love this sunset painting," yuzuha praises and you couldn't help the proud grin that appeared and shy chuckles escaping your lips.

you watched as she goes over each doodle, most of them drawn during class when you got bored or couldn't focus. every now and then, she'd point to a specific drawing she's fond of—you noticed it was usually a cat or some other cute animal.

unbeknownst to you both, a few members of her fan club gathered by the door frame to get a glimpse of yuzuha sitting with some random girl from class 2-D. whispers of "who is she? how lucky! yuzuha-senpai is so pretty when she smiles" fly around, but they never reach you.

entry 05:

dear diary, i am fucking horrified.

well, it happened a few hours ago but i still can't stop thinking about it. i stopped by the kyūdō club since yuzuha-senpai wanted to show me the poster they made. today, i found out the cool and charismatic girl crush of the school hated bugs with a burning passion.

i'm no different! i'm just a girl, okay? most bugs scare the hell out of me, so when did i gain the confidence to play hero all of a sudden?

one of the students stumbled backwards, pointing a trembling finger to the ground.

"cockroach!"

her yelling interrupted the previously serene backdrop of the club's dojo, and all hell breaks loose as most of the students recoiled in unison. you blinked, barely processing the situation until you followed the finger to the culprit—a glossy, twitching nightmare crawling across the floor.

"oh, hell no," you muttered under your breath, feeling your skin crawl. you caught sight of yuzuha curled up with her friends, backing up with a grimace.

"someone get it!"

'oh diary, i may be a little stupid and scared of bugs, but i didn't regret what i did at all.'

you grabbed a nearby shoe (you apologized to the owner afterwards), your body moving on its own as you approached the bug with stealth.

"i- i've got it!" you shouted, slamming the shoe down, albeit rather shakily. the roach scrambled across the floor, resulting in everyone's shrieks. your breath hitched as you chased after it, hitting the floor a couple times before the shoe finally landed on the target with a resounding smack.

silence fell. you stared at the bug for a second and only snapped back to reality after someone yelled out, "my shoe!"

"you actually did it," one of the club members said in awe.

"my hero!" yuzuha grinned and slung an arm over your shoulders, ruffling your hair, and your cheeks instantly flushed. you weren’t sure if it was from the heat or because your very pretty and cool senior was this close to you.

“it was nothing,” you chuckled sheepishly, flicking your wrist and waving her off.

entry 06:

that's it. i've gone insane.

i think i've been drawing at least 5 portraits of yuzuha-senpai everyday and i know it's just for practice, but now i can't bring myself to use any other person for reference. is this what it's like to have a muse? i feel like a creep! i've been pretty transparent with her about it so i don't feel as bad, but still! thankfully, she doesn't think it's weird.

anyway, i've gotten better at drawing (her) portraits over time and i finally handed in my assignment yesterday. my teacher even noticed my improvement! i'll show it to yuzuha after it's been graded. god, i haven't even talked about today yet. where do i begin?

"y/n, do you have a crush on yuzuha-senpai?"

emi asked you out of the blue, making you cough and choke on your food. you were quite sure a grain of rice or two had travelled up to your nose.

"pft, a crush? what makes you think that?" you questioned and their faces dropped like you were stupid. "everyone's got a little girl crush on yuzuha-senpai. besides, i don't think i'm as bad as her fans." you added in defense, shrugging.

"true, 'cause you're worse."

"what?" your eyes widened at minari who was stifling her laughter. "you don't get to say anything, you literally have a crush on that lame ass shoji!"

"huh?" shoji magically appeared by the doorway, overhearing you—again.

"get outta here, man!" you groaned, showing him the way out with your pointer finger. you don't miss the way he rolled his eyes and shook his head before walking away.

"also, i'm not talking about a girl crush," emi corrected you, pausing to chew her food. "i'm talking about a crush." she emphasized.

"like," you blinked. "a crush crush?"

"yeah?" emi responded like it was common knowledge. you obviously knew what she was talking about, but a part of you didn't want to acknowledge it.

"it's okay, y/n. there's nothing wrong with liking girls, your secret's safe with us," minari chimed in, prompting you to raise an eyebrow at her.

"i didn't even say anything."

"oh, trust me—you don't have to," emi gave you a knowing look while minari snickered.

you sighed, finishing up the last of your bento, making sure not to leave a single grain of rice behind. you weren't completely oblivious. it's clear that you've been gushing over yuzuha the past few days, but you've been brushing it off as platonic admiration. even hakkai—ceo of not knowing how to talk to girls—had started exchanging a few words with you because he thinks his sister has a new best friend. he'll have to get used to your presence eventually, right?

the teachers? oblivious. your classmates? none the wiser. you could stare at her with sparkly puppy eyes and search for her around the school, and no one would suspect a thing. and yet, that one time you asked a guy from the student council a simple question about the school's festival, everyone swore you had a crush on him.

the only people who've caught on to your special admiration for yuzuha are minari, emi, and yuzuha's fan club.

and you're beginning to realize it too.

it's become a habit for you to absentmindedly draw portraits of yuzuha from different angles. for practice? maybe. because she's pretty? definitely. now you'd find chibi versions of you and yuzuha amongst the little critters, hearts and cupcakes on your sketchbook.

no one else knows, but you had a specific page bookmarked that you and yuzuha doodled on together. you remember that day, you were on cleaning duty and yuzuha visited you in class. you hadn't started cleaning when she stopped by though—you were working on a still life assignment instead. she told you that you looked so serious when you draw. as usual, she sat in the vacant seat in front of you, watching you do your thing and asked about your day. well, your days have started to feel like adding splashes of colour to mundane sketches ever since yuzuha came into your life.

"wanna draw something?" you remember offering as you turned to a blank page. the both of you spent thirty minutes doodling random cute things that day. you also recall her giving you ideas for your signature—it was such a simple activity, yet you had a lot of fun. maybe too much fun because you nearly forgot you were on cleaning duty. whenever yuzuha was around, your heart feels a little lighter, your mind a little clearer.

another time you realized your admiration for yuzuha might've been more than platonic was when you saw her interacting with her fan club members. you weren't jealous—not even a little bit, but you found yourself asking, "i wonder if she likes any of her fangirls?" sure, you were just curious, but why did it even matter?

the answer wasn't as complicated as you thought, you didn't want her to like any other girl.

you hoped that she'd admire you the same way you admired her. you hoped that maybe she’d like girls—girls like you. even when you were having a bad hair day and didn't have time to fix it in the morning. even when you didn’t get a good grade on your test. even when you made a fool of yourself getting caught drawing her in class with little stars around her. even when you tried to impress her and just looked lame. you hoped that there's a chance she’d be into you.

"alright, you're dismissed!" your art teacher clapped her hands, cueing your friends to start packing up. you remained in your seat, staring at an unfinished drawing of violets. "not going home yet, y/n?" your teacher called out to you, swinging her bag onto her shoulder.

"in a bit," you responded, nodding.

"i saw a bit of the violets you drew today; they look great. keep up the good work," she praised you and you thanked her bashfully. "don't miss your train!" she added as she walked out of the classroom.

normally, you'd rush to meet yuzuha at her club, but the thought of seeing her now made your heart both flutter and ache. you thought you could use some time to think through this whole crush thing, maybe even try to move on. it might be a little easier to be on your own than yearn for someone you can't be with.

you stayed back a few more minutes, trying to finish the drawing, but your pencil never got too close to the final lines. you took your sweet time packing your things before sauntering out of the nearly empty hallways.

club activities ended a few minutes ago, so yuzuha-senpai has probably gone home already.

"y/n!"

you froze in your tracks, looking up to the voice that pulled you away from your thoughts. standing by the school gates, the wind brushing against her strawberry blonde hair, amber eyes that put the summer sun to shame, and her smile, although small, warm as a fireplace. you've been seeing this same person a lot the past few days, but every single time your eyes meet, it always feels like the first time.

"yuzuha-senpai?" you gaped and for a moment, she gave you a puzzled look. what's got you so surprised?

"you didn't come to see me earlier, so i asked minari where you were and decided to wait for you," she said, meeting you halfway.

"you were expecting me?" you breathed and yuzuha's smile widened into a grin. she reached out to seemingly remove something in your hair.

"of course, i was. i sorta got used to you visiting me after class." she admitted, gripping onto the straps of her school bag. "you know, i wanted to do it more often, but you always beat me to it."

and there it was—an easy demonstration on how to get you flustered and red all over. yuzuha couldn't help chuckling at your baffled expression. was it so odd that she wanted to see you as much as you did?

oh.

"s–sorry...?" you blurted out an apology and yuzuha blinked at you before breaking into another fit of laughter, a bit louder this time.

"why are you apologizing, silly? i don't hate it or anything." yuzuha moved beside you to link your arms together. "anyway, hakkai is going out with his friends today. i didn't feel like joining so, we should hang out."

"really? the two of us?" you echoed, glancing around with slightly widened eyes and raised eyebrows. was this seriously happening? this was way too much for you to process!

"yes, really. so, do you wanna go to an arcade? or are you too tired for that? we can go to a cafe if you'd like."

"sure," you responded quickly, but sounded a little unsure. "i mean, the arcade sounds great." you immediately elaborated, receiving another laugh from her.

"okay, let's go! i'll walk you home after we're done."

yuzuha's hand travelled down to hold yours, intertwining your fingers in a slow, experimental manner. your heart skipped a beat, and you tightened your hold just a little, hoping it was enough to tell her you didn't want to let go. not when this connection beyond friendly admiration finally felt possible.

[makeitmingi]

The Cat and Dog Game [Chapter 18]

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comedy

Pairing: Yunho x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Chef!Reader, RestaurantOwner!Yunho, MaitreD!Hongjoong, Waiter!Yeosang, Waiter!San, Waiter!Mingi, SousChef!Seonghwa, SousChef!Wooyoung, PrepChef!Jongho

Summary: Yunho's dream was to open and run his own restaurant. But he doesn't know anything when it comes to cooking. Until you came along and accepted the job, bringing with you a small crew. How will the black cat tame the energetic golden retriever?

Word count: 3.3K

"Hwa hwa, you know I love you the most, right?" You threw your arms around the male, hugging him with a sweetest grin that you could muster. Seonghwa raised an eyebrow as he stared at you, more like glared at you.

"Yeah right. The only time (y/n) tells Seonghwa hyung she loves him is to get out of trouble." Jongho snorted.

"Shut up, Jongho." You hissed.

"Be nice." Seonghwa hit the back of your head, making you sulk. Seeing this as the perfect opportunity, Wooyoung wrapped his arms around your waist to back hug you.

"Woo~" You squirmed. Seonghwa sighed, stroking your head. He knew that you already knew what he was going to say.

"Are you tired?" He asked.

"Not at all. It was nice and relaxing. I needed this, to keep myelf busy." You looked up at him. Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho knew what you meant.

"Plus, Yunho is good company." You added. All 3 boys looked up at Yunho, who was just standing there, trying to eavesdrop and watch what was happening without being noticed. He blinked when he realised that all the stared were at him. Embarrassed that they knew he was there, he cleared his throat.

"He made sure I sat down to rest after. And you! You're interfering with my coffee drinking! Even made sweet innocent Yunho turn against me." You raised a hand to hit Seonghwa.

"I-I made her a h-hot chocolate." Yunho confirmed, a little flustered to hear you call him 'sweet' and 'innocent'.

"Good. Now let's get to work." Seonghwa said, patting your head and completely ignoring you.

"I only need to fill my pasta. I'm letting my galbi and broth simmer for as long as I can let it. My garnishes and toppings are prepared." You told them.

"I'll start on apps with you?" Jongho offered. You nodded, about to walk when you noticed Wooyoung still latched to your waist.

"Wooyoung! Let me go." You patted his back. He puckered his lips in a pout before he unwillingly let you go.

You wore your apron again and went to wash your knife. This night was slightly different. With everyone working on their own dish, there wasn't a clear sous, prep or head chef. All of you just split the shared tasks while working on your own.

"Oh, wait. Let me check on the ice cream." You put your knife down and went to churners to check the consistency of the ice cream. Once they were done, you put them in the freezer.

"What's for dessert?" Yunho asked.

"That was smoked milk and vanilla ice cream. We're serving that with red bean jelly cubes, pieces of injeolmi rice cake and an almond tuile."

"Like flavours of patbingsoo but elevated." Seonghwa informed. You nodded in confirmation.

"For Western dessert, we're doing a burnt white chocolate panna cotta with raspberry swirl meringues, a passionfruit coolis and fresh mango cubes over." Jongho added.

"That sounds really nice. But burnt white chocolate?" Yunho leaned forward on his hands.

"Well, not burnt. More caramelised. White chocolate on its own is very sweet. But cook it until it becomes brown and caramelised, the flavour is a lot better and easier to balance." Wooyoung explained. Yunho nodded in interest. You continued working on the appetisers with Jongho.

"Hweh crudo. Take the marinated fish slices and roll it up with pea shoots, scallions and shredded perilla leaf. Minari (Water dropwort) jeon." You listed.

"We need to prep gujeolpan (plate with small wraps and 9 delicacy toppings)." Jongho reminded.

"Right. Then the confit tomatoes with pickles." You checked.

"I'll do the roasted eggplant with black olive doenjang and ponzu. Almost done here." Wooyoung voiced out as he worked on his dish at his bench. The door opened, the others entering.

"We're here early to help!" San declared loudly with his arms raised. Hongjoong and Yeosang shushed him.

"You can help us with the appetisers. Get aprons and wash your hands." You said.

The 4 main kitchen crew took turns. After Seonghwa and Wooyoung stepped in to guide those that didn't know their way around the kitchen, you and Jongho could work on your mains.

"Yunho, want to help me with my pasta?" You asked. Yunho's head shot up, looking for where you were in the kitchen before leaving Mingi and his task to go to you. He smiled excitedly as he bounded over like a puppy.

"So we need to shred the meat for the pasta. This is the galbi. Take two forks and pull them apart." You demonstrated.

"I can do that! And that smells so good." He pointed to the galbi. Grabbing a tasting spoon, you let him indulge in a bite. But soon, you had others around.

"Hey!" Yunho protested as you fed San, Mingi, Yeosang and Hongjoong too.

"Alright, get back to work." He scolded them. You stayed beside Yunho, rolling out the pasta dough.

"You don't need to shred every single piece entirely. You can leave them in different size pieces." You told Yunho. He nodded with a hum, sneaking a bite before continuing.

"Stop stealing the food." You scolded him with a laugh. Yunho grinned cheekily.

"I want to do Yunho's job too." Hongjoong whined.

"No! It's my job." Yunho barked back. He liked working with you, like your personal sous chef. Yunho watched you measured the dough with a ruler and cut it. You took bites of meat that Yunho had already shredded and placed it in the middle before closing it, joining the ends together.

"Ooh, can I try?" Yunho asked with sparkling eyes. You nodded and Yunho put the forks down temporarily for you to slowly demonstrate how to fold the pasta dough.

"Not too much filling or it'll burst." You advised.

"Yeah, just like that. Press the two ends." You leaned over to see Yunho's one.

"I'll finish up here and continue that." He smiled proudly, putting it aside before finishing his previous job of shredding the meat. Once he was done, he helped you fold the pasta.

"I'm not as fast as you." He pouted.

"You just started. I would already say you're already doing a great job." You smiled.

"Thank you." Yunho blushed from your compliment. He continued to make the pasta with you. You momentarily stepped away to check the seolleongtang broth that was bubbling away on the stove, giving it a taste to make sure it was getting there.

"How is it?" Yunho asked when you stepped back into your original spot. You looked up at him and nodded, telling him how the progress of the stock has been.

Unbeknownst to the two of you, there were a few sets of eyes staring at the two of you chat in your little corner. It was like you were in your own bubble, smiling as you chatted and made the pasta together.

"That's cute." Wooyoung noted. Yeosang nodded in agreement. Hongjoong let out an affectionate chuckle.

"They're in their own world over there." San chuckled.

"They're just talking, how is that cute?" Mingi blinked, completely missing what everyone was talking about. Hongjoong patted Mingi's shoulder sympathetically.

"It's okay not to get it, Mingi ah." Hongjoong chuckled. Seonghwa stared for a second, unknowingly clenching his jaw.

"Seonghwa hyung?" Jongho called out, breaking his brain fog. The look Jongho cast him, Seonghwa knew he had been caught spiralling in his brain. He was reminding the elder that he wasn't alone in the room. Clearing his throat, Seonghwa focussed on the cutting baord in the front of him.

"We're done here. Anyone need help on anything?" You came back to the center of the kitchen where everyone was still working.

"Appetisers are almost done. Do you want to start the dessert components with me?" Seonghwa asked you in a gentle voice. You nodded your head.

"Let's get the panna cottas in the fridge to set." You both went to get the ingredients from the walk in and pantry.

"Thanks for all the help, guys. But if you need to go prepare the front for tonight. Just go ahead, we've got it handled." You said to the 5.

"We should bring in the washed plates for tonight." Yeosang said. He and San went out to bring the plates in for the kitchen crew to use to plate the food on.

"Who is working the pass tonight?" You asked.

"I can be the main. But we'll have to rotate from time to time." Wooyoung volunteered.

"Sure. Just tap out when you need someone to take over." Seonghwa and Jongho agreed. With a small crew, this was how you had to make things work. You couldn't afford to have one person just at one station the whole night.

Soon, the crew that works the front of the restaurant all were busy trying to set up for the night, leaving only a few in the ktichen to work with your kitchen crew.

"Actually, Mingi. I would love to speak with your mother about cooking eels, preparing and procuring them." You said.

"I'm sure she'll be happy to share that knowledge with you, (y/n). She loves talking about food." He chuckled.

"Maybe she can give me her eel supplier. I would love to explore it as an ingredient more. Surprisingly, I have not been that exposed to working with it." You sighed.

"My mum's the right person to go to then. I should bring you to the restaurant one day." He replied.

"I'd love that." You had a small smile on your face.

"Let's cook the staff meal first. I have feeling we might end later than we usually do and we'll be too tired to cook for ourselves then." Seonghwa suggested. You checked the clock, about to decide what to whip up quickly for everyone but San and Mingi came over, volunteering to cook.

"You guys are busy enough. We'll take over and cook something up." San smiled.

"Thanks, guys." You, Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho were very grateful that they stepped up and volunteered. San and Mingi were the best cooks out of the 5 so you weren't too worried.

"Shall we make curry rice?" Mingi suggested, holding the cubes of Korean curry up.

"I know how to make that." San laughed. The two began chopping vegetables, adding whatever meat they could find.

"Is anyone using these?" San came out of the walk in with a few packs of chicken thighs and sliced pork belly in his hands. You all shook your heads.

"I'll cook the rice. You start slicing the meat." Mingi instructed and went to get the rice cooker. The 4 of you made sure to be around them in case the two needed help. But San and Mingi were confident, they didn't want to ask for help.

"Mingi, sorry. Just a few minutes. Yunho needs another tall person to help." Hongjoong poked his head into the kitchen.

"Coming." Mingi went out.

"Hi, (y/n)ie." San smiled when you moved opposite him to check on the pasta that you made with Yunho earlier. You chuckled at the casual way he called you.

"Hi, Sannie." You returned the greeting. San looked up in surprise but smiled nonetheless, his dimple popping through.

"So are you excited for your parents to come tonight?" You asked him. He nodded.

"My parents live rather far in the countryside but when they visit, it is always a treat. I hope my older sister comes too. I miss all of them." San said.

"They must be really nice."

"They are. They treat everyone like their family." He laughed. You wondered what it must be like to have such a warm, welcoming family. Maybe your family would have been like that if your mother was still around. But even then, your father was someone that never liked you and your mother to be too friendly to others.

"(y/n)." Seonghwa called you. You looked up to see Seonghwa nodding over to where he was. Shooting San a small smile, you went over to him.

"Okay?" He whispered as you stood beside him. You let out a small hum, helping him with the dessert.

-

After a quick dinner, the kitchen was bustling for dinner service. You knew the parents came when the boys were all greeting them loudly and excitedly in the dining room.

"Hey." Yunho came in with all the parents behind him. You all stood up, bowing respectfully. He introduced whose parents were whose and the family members. Yunho's younger brother looked like him.

"Please, don't let us bother you. Or interrupt your flow." Mrs Song chuckled, waving a hand. She knew what it was like working in the kitchen, owning her own restaurant. You all returend to your food prep tasks.

"I'm Wooyoung. That's Seonghwa hyung, Jongho and (y/n)." Wooyoung, who was the closest, introduced all of you.

"(y/n). The head." Even if you were not looking at them, you felt all eyes fall on you. Jongho nodded at you, assuring that he could handle it. You straightened up and walked over.

"Nice to meet you." You bowed to them.

"Omo. You're so pretty." All the mothers flocked to you, cooing at you affectionately. You grew flustered, unsure of what to do or how to react.

"Okay, ommas. Let's give her some space." Yunho cut in, separating them from you. The fathers merely chuckled, shaking their heads while the mothers scolded Yunho.

"How talented you are. I heard you've been in many reputable kitchens at your age." Mrs Jeong said sweetly, holding your hand.

"Ah, no... It's all just for experience. I'm thankful for all the opportunities given to me." You gave an awkward smile. Yunho cleared his throat and his mother pulled away, shooting her son a look. You bowed your head and went back to help, not wanting to leave the others on their own for long.

"Alright, we shall let them get back to work. Let's go back out." Yunho ushered all of them out of the kitchen. He let a sigh, hoping his mother didn't scare you too much.

"What happened?" Mingi asked.

"Our mothers were smothering (y/n)." Yunho rolled his eyes as the parents took their seats.

"Hyung, (y/n) and those guys are so talented. Why would they want to work for you?" Gunho asked. Yunho shot his younger brother a flat look while Mr Jeong nudged his youngest son.

"Because I am an amazing boss, okay?" Yunho scoffed.

"Mmm, sure." Yeosang coughed. Hongjoong handed out the menus to the parents for them to see what they would like to order.

"Omma, order (y/n)'s dish. I helped make it." Yunho leaned over, pointing to which dish you made on the menu. Mrs Jeong nodded with a hum.

"Hyung helped make it? I'm so not going to order it." Gunho shook his head. Mingi snickered, reaching over to hi-five him. Yunho threatened to hit them. But in the presence of other customers, he wasn't going to.

"Order coming in for the VIP tables." Wooyoung warned as he started to read off the order slips that were coming through.

"Let's go." You all began to work on the appetisers together that would be served first. Wooyoung, at the pass, would finish up with sauces and garnishes before sending the plate out to be served.

"Service." Wooyoung put the plates out for the other boys to bring out to the table.

"Let's start getting ready for mains so we can fire once they are done with apps. In case we need to float." You said to everyone.

"How is it going in here?" Yunho came into the kitchen. You were straining your seolleongtang stock, getting it ready to plate the mains later.

"How are the appetisers?" Seonghwa asked, setting up his oven smoker with the tea leaves for his duck.

"Oh, they love it. Every single dish, I had to stop them from ordering seconds before the mains. But at least they're all excited for the mains now." Yunho grinned proudly. When you were done, you helped Jongho with setting up his binchotan grill for the cod fillets. Yunho came over to you.

"Need help?"

"No, we're good here. You should go out and be with your parents. In case they need anything." You put a hand on his arm. Yunho pouted but nodded, obediently leaving the kitchen.

"We can start firing the mains." Wooyoung said, having observed the dining room from his position at the pass.

"Gunho looks like Yunho. A younger version." You chuckled as you took the pasta out of the boiling water. You missed the odd look that your friends shot you.

"Cuter?" Jongho asked, wanting to add fuel to the fire.

"Maybe." You shrugged.

"What?!" The door burst open and Yunho yelled in disbelief, making you all jump in shock. Hongjoong, who was outside, bowed in apology to the surprised customers before hurriedly pushing Yunho in the kitchen.

"Geez, Yunho! There are customers! You can't just suddenly yell like that." He scolded in a hiss before exiting to return to the dining room.

"Yunho, don't do that. You're disrupting customers and it's not safe where we're working with knives here." You frowned.

"Wait, do you seriously think Gunho is cuter than me?" Yunho planted his hand on the counter, blocking your way with his body. Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho snickered.

"Does it matter? Now, I need to plate my dish." You said, walking around him to go to the plates.

"Yes, it matters to me!" Yunho threw a tantrum, stomping his food as he whined.

"(y/n)~" He whined when he realised that you were ignoring him. You plated each pasta on each plate, making sure the positions of each pasta was accurate and similar. He leaned down in front of you.

"(y/n), tell me I'm cuter than Gunho." He said. You rolled your eyes, patting his head to pacify him then walking to get the seolleongtang into a jug so you could pour it over the pasta. Yunho sulked, following you around like a puppy with separation anxiety. You poured the broth over, garnishing with two oils.

"Pass me the egg garnish." You instructed. Yunho sighed but handed the containers for you to put the garnishes over.

"Bring these out for service, will you?" You told him and went to prepare the other portions. Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho called the others for service too.

"Yah. Don't just stand there. Keep moving." Mingi clicked his tongue as he carried the dishes in his hands.

"We might have a little lull time before dessets." Wooyoung said.

"(y/n). Tell me I'm better than Gunho." Yunho came in again, still pushing his agenda. You raised an eyebrow at him. He was seriously a pouty puppy.

"I don't know Gunho well enough to know if you're truly better than him. That's biased." You pointed out.

"True." San, who overheard, voiced in agreement. Yunho whipped around, glaring at San.

"Get out." He pointed at the door. San scoffed and rolled his eyes before going out. Turning back around, Yunho saw that you had slipped away. You were still doing the few orders for mains and appetisers that came in.

"Service." You handed the plates to Wooyoung. Yeosang came in to take them out to the dining room. Seonghwa and Jongho also served what they finished working on. Yunho brought them out.

"Let's take 5." Seonghwa suggested. You stepped out the back door for a breather. Yunho came back to find you missing.

"I'm just taking a breather, Yunho." You said when he stepped out of the back door.

"I know." He said, taking a seat beside you on the stoop. With his body practically brushing against yours, you didn't move away uncomfortably. You sat there in silence.

"Why were you so adament on me thinking you're better than Gunho? It doesn't matter what I think." You asked with a chuckle.

"No, it matters to me." Yunho said firmly.

"Why?"

"Because you can't like Gunho. I want to be the only one that you like." He frowned.

~

Series masterlist

[ghostykapi]

Mina’s finds it calming to cuddle up with you and play video games. You occasionally join her but you’re more content having your arms around her as you cuddle and watch her play. The only times Mina gets worked up is when the two of you play overworked and you need to get three stars in a level. (The game requires for both players to work together to get dishes out.) Mina takes her gameplay serious so she’s like a whole other person when she’s giving you orders as to what to do during the level

mina 🥰🥰🥰 gf gamer mina 😭😵‍💫🤭🥰💞💖💝💞💖💝

I LOVE THIS CONCEPT OK like yes your super hot gf mina who turns into sharon during concerts that sometimes kill you but that’s your minari :((( she kisses you while you both play games or when you cuddle her while she plays or when she sleeps soundly on top of you while you play :((((

“baby” you groan, your girlfriend has been playing for a while now and some attention is due “how long are you going to playyy”

“just a few more” she can barely reply, too focused in her game. you can hear the animal crossing sounds, you aren’t even sure which character she’s talking to

“hmphhhh okayyy” you can barely keep your eyes open, and with how your just essentially lying on her chest, your ear next to her heartbeat, soothing you to sleep

mina realizes that you had already fallen asleep after she closes the game, which is 20 minutes later. she kisses your head before switching off the lamp beside you, brings up the blanket to cover you both and holds you until she herself falls asleep

“love you my gamer girl”

“love you too my pretty girl”

[livingmydreamlife5555]

MHA Dr #1

Name: Sora "Aaron" Senju Uchiha

Birthday: January 24

Height: 6'5"

Appearance: So his faceclaim is ^ but I also wanted him to look more like an Uchiha so he would have dark raven hair, like the Uchiha's in Naruto and the same eye color. Might make his hair a bit more curly

Voice claim: a deep male voice with a British accent. Think Hobie Brown and Howl Pendragon combined

Backstory: So long story short, in this reality I'm born in Japan but because I'm from two famous clans (half Senju, half Uchiha), my family moved to London and that's where I trained and I was homeschooled up until highschool. I move back to Japan a week before the entrance exam. Even though I could get in through recommendations, it would be more fun to go through the exams and take first place and put Bakugo in his place. I have two siblings who are twins (Minari and Masuru) and will grow up around Eri's age.

Quirk: Senju Sharingan (I'm horrible at names lol 💀) It's a unique quirk that combines the Uchiha clan's Sharingan and the regenerative abilities of the Senju clan. I'm also able to use Wood Release as well (For non-naruto fans, it's like a nature quirk with trees but more destructive).

Extra info -

So for my quirk, I can do ninjustu, learn taijutsu, and learn genjustu too. Instead of having to see people die to activate my sharingan, i just scripted I will have to train really hard and break my limits to get my sharingan and upgrade it too. Same goes for getting my mangekyo sharingan cause why would I give myself more trauma?

I scripted so many things for me being handsome it's not even funny 💀. I came there to steal attention and be hot and wanted, not to be a side character 🥱

I'm half Nigerian, half Japanese (fully Nigerian here). I know Japanese, Yuroba, Igbo, Chinese (or Mandarin), French, Spanish, English, Korean, and Italian

Skills: dance, bake, cook, sing, garden, play lots of instruments, do martial arts, ice skating, skating, thinking outside the box, roller skating, judo, teamwork, decision making, learning, listening, fighting, observing, problem solving, math, styling clothes, styling hair, taekwondo, karate, kung fu, exercising, mindfulness, meditation, flexibility, high stamina, learning choreography fast, good memory, hyper focus, Capoeira, muay thai, kickboxing

I play the violin, electric guitar, bass guitar, piano, trumpet, flute, upright bass, cello, and clarinet 🥱🥱

My mom is Tsunade and she's half Nigerian half Japanese. So is my dad. My siblings were born in London. We're rich and loaded, like Momo Yaoyurozu loaded. Might make myself even more richer than her.

My script in my Google docs is like 39 pages, and it's mostly full of extra stuff I scripted 🫣 but yeah if you want more questions, do ask away ✨I love yapping about my drs. The next three are coming your way 💁🏾‍♀️

@cocozydiaries 😉🫡

-Honey out 🍯🍯

[momotorin]

heard u were down for fluff asks i’m craaavvving mina content like maybe a silly snowball fight and she’s so quiet and reserved but so determined to best your ass after u throw one at her

crystal flowers

fluff | childhood friend!mina x fem!reader | as always, MEN DNI!!!!!

i'm very festive about winter (i haven't even touched snow ffs)

it's christmas break. finally, you could unclench every single muscle in your academically tired and worn body; laying flat on your best friend's penguin printed sheets.

"hey," she nudges at you, hands still steady on her controller, playing the last few chapters of zelda. (which she probably finished over the course of the semester, but she's doing it because she wants to know the other plotlines.) "move, what the hell, dude!"

"are you seriously dude-ing me right now?" you raised an eyebrow, and you scoffed, finally moving your body away from the surface of the bed to sit down. "i can't believe you."

not a single response from her. just a bunch of clicking, more clicking, and a sigh.

you pout beside her, like the little mini pincher on her lap, your adoptive child, ray-chan.

mina glares at you, one that was full of happiness as she breaks into a laugh. "what?"

"nothing," you nudged at her. "done with your game?"

"you bet," she sighs, pressing the start button to exit the game completely. "it's extra chilly today, don't you think?"

"yeah," you let out a little 'brr..' as you rubbed on your hoodie clad arms. "hot choco could be really good right now..."

mina laughs, "tell that to my mom," she says, laying on the bed, facing you. ray follows shortly after, snuggling between the space of the two of you. mina happily pets him, "i think he's bored, y/n."

"probably," you let out a little snort as you pet him as well. "he probably got bored seeing you do your little game instead of paying attention to him," you cupped ray's cheeks. "didn't you?"

"i think you're the bored one here," mina laughs. "anyways, there's a snow advisory. we can't bring him out either, you know, since he's quite..."

"yeah, i know," you sighed, petting the golden fur of ray. "but can we?"

mina smiles, lips tight and eyes closed as she stretches her legs. "park?"

"definitely," you smiled, sitting up now. "i'll buy the hot choco."

"fair enough," mina breathed as she stood up. "i'll get taiyaki then."

hours later, after a thousand nudges at mina and her controller, you squeal in joy, finally standing up and kissing ray goodbye for a while.

mina let the snowfall pass, so that you're left with leaps of snow in the park.

you sighed, the white fog coming out of your mouth.

mina looks at you, quite concerned, "what are you sighing about, pretty?"

"pretty?" you repeat, in disbelief that mina said it as a compliment. "you're trying to get me to buy the taiyaki too, don't you?"

mina blushes under her knitted scarf, "n-no," she stutters, watching the steps of her boots leave traces on the snow covered pavement. "it's just that, you're actually extra pretty today."

"quite the sweet talker, aren't you, minari?" you jokingly wrap an arm around her shoulders, almost bringing her down to your height.

you two arrived at the park shortly after. the stalls, the playground, and some kids making snow angels on the pavement; it was all too familiar with you two.

"let's go," you held mina's hand, going to the hot choco stand. "can i get two large ones please?" you asked, handing over a bill, still not letting go of mina's hand.

you two went to your favourite seat, covered in white, probably wet snow.

mina laughs as she wipes away the snow, trying to salvage her convenience of seating. "oh well," she sighs, not finding any luck. "can't believe we're standing up."

"you've been sitting for like 12+ hours in front of your nintendo switch rig, dude, even nature doesn't want you to sit anymore," you joked, blowing on your hot chocolate, cooling it down a little before it meets your tongue. "anyways, mina, mama invited you and your parents to come over at christmas eve. she's been planning a little exchange gift thing with your mom, i think."

"oh!" mina suddenly exclaimed. "mama told me about that too," she remembered. "she asked me to help her finish knitting some scarves. i think it's for your mom."

"that's so cute." you commented.

"what, you want one too?"

"of cou-" you cut yourself off mid sentence. "yeah! of course! are you going to make it for me, minari?"

mina shrugged her shoulders, "not a big deal, actually," she smiles. she's so fucking cute holding the cup on her hands with her penguin mittens on, you say at the back of your mind, the awe reflecting on your face, and mina laughs at it, "in one condition."

"what is it?"

"buy me the mclaren f1 tecnic lego set."

"mina!" you exclaimed, kicking a small dollop of snow to her. "i am generous, but i'm not a jesus type of generous. try something a little... in my budget. i could buy you one, yes, but like wow i could never with that set."

"what do you mean you could never?! your allowance is literally like... 10,000 yen more than mine. you can do it." she fakes her encouragement, trying to get you on your good side to buy the set.

"look, you have your dad. you have your mom. heck, you even have kai-san," you sighed, trying to block her request. (you actually got the set already, but you want to give it on christmas so no spoilers!) "i don't want to be like... your sugar mommy or something."

mina laughs, "i mean, you look like one all the time, why den-"

"shut up." you nudge at her as you finish your cup of hot chocolate. you two went to the nearby trash bin to dispose of both of your cups, and went back to the playground.

"well, it's good that no one's on the swing." she mentioned.

"i don't think the kids would appreciate having wet asses," you laughed, looking at your shoes. you remember, the snow was quite thick, and you pulled mina to the little valley of snow that formed on one of the slides. you form a ball, a small one, round, and threw it at her. "merry ch-"

"no." mina threw a much bigger, more scattered snowball at you, hitting your face almost.

"i'm still not getting you the set," you threw one back, and you saw mina making a bigger one. "oh-"

you run away, trying to find another dollop of snow in the park to form into a ball and throw at mina.

she hits you, directly at the back, making you slow down a bit, "you're getting me that!"

you threw one back, one of the same size, but you didn't expect that mina had a bigger one she was holding onto as she had her hand placed on her back.

you two ran around the park for a good 10 minutes, having pointless fights with snowballs. (mina argues that it could be snow triangles, snow rhombuses, or simply just snow because she just wanted to throw some at you.)

you finally settle down in the middle of the park, feeling the snow around you, not the pavement, and mina was above, attempting to throw another snowball on your face.

"stop, please," you smiled at her. "let's just... lay down, okay?"

mina gives up the moment she sees you smile. she puts the pile of snow just beside your ear, and she lays down beside you.

you reach out for her hand, like you always do, and you feel a drop of snow lay crystals on your cheek.

and it begins, the parade of a thousand pearls as you close your eyes, just feeling the snow go and whip all over your body.

mina admired you as the snow fell. at how your nose crinkles the moment snow hits the tip of your nose, how red your ears got, how your grip got tighter, and how you closed your eyes to feel.

fuck it, she says to herself, as she pulls you to her, removing her penguin mittens to fully cup your cheek, and kissing you.

you jolt your eyes open, melting into mina's touch, as the snow falls on you two.

mina pulls away, breath staggering in both anticipation and anxiety.

you smiled at her, putting your hand on the side of her waist, pulling it closer. "do you really mean it, minari?"

"i d-"

you pulled her into a kiss, once more leaving her breathless as you shared it under the snow. mina laughs, breaking the kiss, laying her forehead against yours.

the snow falls, and it fills mina's senses— the coldness, the warmth, the redness, and the sight of you looking at her with the love she's been looking for in everything.

[nayeonie99]

J-Line / Girls Night

"Okay, never have I ever...". Momo started and thought about what she's going to ask.

Momo, Sana and Mina were having a sleepover in their dorm tonight, because the rest of the girls were out. They were currently playing never have I ever, and they all were pretty tipsy already.

"Hurry". Mina whined and leaned her head against Sana's shoulder. They were sitting on the floor with some empty Soju bottles laying around as well. All three of them had this drunk-ish, hazed gaze and pink tinted cheeks already.

"Okay, never have I ever had a make out session with a girl". Momo asked and both Mina and Sana took a sip of their drinks. Momo looked at them with an amused expression.

"Okay, I'm not surprised Sana did. But you Mina?".

Mina blushed and looked down.

"I mean, you don't know what you like until you try it out, right?". Mina said with her cute, small voice.

To say Sana and Momo were shocked was an understatement.

"Wow, I-". Momo started but couldn't find the right words.

"Same". Sana said and looked at her.

"What about you though? You didn't drink". Mina asked Momo.

"....". Momo slowly grabbed her drink to take a sip as well.

"How come we know everything about each other except this?". Sana asked.

"Well, I guess I was scared that you guys would think I'm gross and distance yourself from me". Mina said.

"Yeah same". Momo hummed.

"To be honest, I'm gayer than gay". Sana confessed.

"Same". Momo and Mina said at the same time. They busted out laughing and then slowly calmed down.

"Soo...who did you made out with?". Momo asked with a smirk.

"Tzuyu". Sana said.

"Chaeyoung". Mina said and Momo and Sana rolled with their eyes, not surprised at all that Mina did it with Chaeyoung.

"What about you Momo-chan?".

"Dahyun...". She nervously confessed.

"No. Fucking. Way". Sana gasped.

"Dahyun? As in our Dahyun? The church girl Dahyun?". Mina asked with wide eyes. Momo nodded her head and took a big sip of her drink.

"Holy shit". Mina breathed out.

"I'm shocked". Sana said and leaned herself back on the palms of her hands.

"Same". Momo and Mina both said.

"Did you like it?". Momo asked.

Mina and Sana both blushed and nodded their heads.

"Me too". Momo said and slid her palms up and down her thighs.

"What about Sex?". Mina suddenly asked.

Moma and Sana looked at her with big eyes.

"D-Don't look at me like that". Mina blushed.

"What do you mean Mina-chan?". Sana asked.

"Did you ever had Sex with a girl?".

"I did". Momo said.

"Me too". Mina responded.

Both eyes turned to Sana suddenly.

"I also did. How did it feel? You know since you both have...". Sana said and pointed at their crotches.

"So fucking good". Momo rasped out.

Sana's cheeks turned pink again and she had to press her legs together.

"Yeah, fucking a girl is the best feeling ever". Mina breathed out.

"Would you fuck me?". Sana jokingly asked and smirked at them.

She looked up and Momo was looking at her with an expression Sana has never seen on her face before.

"Yes". Momo rasped out and looked right into Sana's eyes when she answered.

"Yes me too". Mina said next to her.

The atmosphere felt completely different now. Sana's body felt hot and needy.

"What about you Sana-chan? Would you let me fuck you?". Momo asked bluntly and crawled slowly closer to Sana and Mina.

"I-I...". Sana nervously stuttered out.

"What about Mina?".

Sana let out a quiet gasp when she felt Mina's hand slowly sliding over the inside of her right thigh.

"Yes, both of you".

Momo smirked at her and Sana swallowed nervously.

"Well, how about we do exactly that?".

"D-Do what?". Sana asked with a shaky voice. Momo came so close that their noses were touching.

"Fuck you". Momo breathed out and her eyes looked almost sinister-ish, they were completely dark and hazed. A dangerous smirk formed on Mina's lips when Momo and her had brief eye contact.

Sana's heart felt like it's gonna jump out of her chest any second.

"What do you say Minari?". Momo asked her and started to slowly kiss from Sana's jaw down to her neck.

"Do you even need an answer?". Mina said and turned Sana's head to the side, so she could press their lips together.

Mina's lips felt so soft against Sana's plump ones. Sana gasped against her lips when Momo cupped her breasts through her tight shirt.

"You both look so hot right now". Momo rasped out.

"Her lips taste so sweet". Mina hummed.

Sana felt a hand turn her head to the other side and felt different lips onto hers. Momo kissed her with so much desire. Her tongue entered Sana's mouth and she bit her bottom lip. When air became a problem they pulled away.

"Fuck you were right. This is so hot". Mina said.

"I'm so hard already". Momo said and stroked her bulge over her shorts.

"Wanna take care of it Sana?". She asked her with a smirk.

"Mhm". Sana hummed and bit her lip. Momo got up and sat down on the bed.

"Get here. Both of you". She said and patted the sides next to her. Mina and Sana sat down next to her and Mina's hand grabbed Sana's, to place it down on Momo's bulge. Sana slowly began to stroke it and Momo let out shaky breaths.

"Is that good?". Sana asked and looked at her.

"Yeah, it's perfect". Momo said and leaned back on her forearms.

"Take off your clothes". Momo rasped out.

Mina and Sana did what Momo asked them to do and stripped down. Momo also took off her clothes, so they were all naked now.

Sana's eyes darted down to their cocks.

"Do you like what you see Sana-chan?". Momo asked and Sana just nodded her head and grabbed both of their dicks in her hands. They were both so hard for her already. She started to slowly pump up and down.

"Damn, you look so sexy right now". Mina huffed out.

Sana bit her lip and looked up at them. The way they were staring down at her with so much lust lingering in their eyes made her so wet.

"Get your ass up the bed". Momo said and spanked her while Sana crawled up the bed. Mina slid under Sana, so Sana was hovering above her with her ass sticking up.

"Damn, look at this pretty pussy. So wet for us already". Momo hummed and parted Sana's folds with her thumbs.

"I can't wait to feel you clench around my cock baby". Mina whispered in Sana's ear, which made her shiver.

"Please". Sana whimpered.

"Please what?". Momo asked and let her tip run up and down Sana's slick pussy.

"Just do something, anything, but please just do something. I can't take it anymore".

"Mmm you're hot when you beg". Mina said and slid her hands down Sana's back to trace it with her nails slowly.

"Come on Momo, don't tease her anymore. Give her a reward for being such a good girl". Mina said with a smirk on her lips.

Without a warning Momo instantly pushed her tongue completely inside of Sana.

"Holy sh-". Sana moaned out and bit onto her bottom lip to keep her voice down.

"Don't bite that pretty lip of yours. We want to hear your moans baby". Mina said and made Sana release her bottom lip with her thumb.

Momo sucked Sana's clit in her mouth and Sana's legs began to tremble already.

"Oh my god, fuck". Sana breathed out and clenched her hands in Mina's hair. Momo's tongue swirled around her clit and then she pushed two fingers inside of her.

"Mmm yes". The pace of Momo's fingers picked up and she added her thumb to stroke her clit.

"Ohh fuck, I'm gonna cum". Sana cried out.

"Yeah, cum for us baby". Mina rasped out and sucked on Sana's neck. With that, it took only a few more seconds and Sana reached her first climax of the night.

"Come here". Mina whispered and made a 'come here' motion with her finger. Sana crawled her body completely up and hovered her pussy over Mina's lips.

Mina's hands gripped Sana's hips and then she started to eat Sana out like she hasn't eaten for a week.

"Holy shit, fuck". Sana squealed and clenched her hands onto the headboard of the bed.

"Doesn't she taste amazing?". Momo breathed in Sana's ear and pressed her naked chest against Sana's back.

Mina hummed, which made Sana's pussy vibrate.

"Wanna taste yourself baby?". Momo asked and turned Sana's head to the side with her finger. Momo slid her tongue slowly over Sana's bottom lip and then parted her lips completely with her tongue.

The taste of her cum filled Sana's mouth and it was amazing.

"Mina, that's enough. I can't wait any longer". Momo rasped out and pulled Sana down from Mina.

"On all fours princess".

Sana positioned herself the way Momo wanted her to, and then she felt Momo's tip slide through her folds again.

"Holy shit, so fucking wet".

"Momo hurry, please". Sana begged.

Without any warning Momo slammed completely inside of her. Sana's eyes rolled to the back of her head and her hands clenched into the sheets.

"Oh fuck". She breathed out.

"Shit, she's so tight, I love it".

"Mina, come here. I want to suck your cock". Sana said and you could literally hear Mina's smirk forming on her lips.

"Oh with pleasure". Mina held out her dick in front of Sana's face and she sucked her completely in.

"Damn". Mina groaned out and grabbed the back of Sana's head.

Momo's hands grabbed Sana's hips, so she could thrust even deeper inside of her. The thrusts made Sana deepthroat Mina completely.

"Fuck, Sana you're so hot". Mina moaned and threw her head back.

"Yeah, definitely". Momo moaned when Sana clenched around her cock after Mina said that. Momo picked up the pace even more, so their skin was slapping together.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum". Mina moaned and then released her cum inside of Sana's mouth. Sana swallowed Mina's semen completely and then gave her a naughty smirk, which Mina returned.

"Bad girl". Mina breathed out and caressed Sana's cheek with her thumb.

"Only for you". Sana winked at her and bit her lip. Sana's eyebrows clenched together and then she reached her second climax.

Soon after Momo followed and shot her cum all over Sana's ass, coating Sana's pale skin with her sticky juice. Sana laid down on her back and tried to calm down her breathing.

"My turn". Mina said and pushed Momo away eagerly.

"Chill Minari". Momo smirked and kneeled down next to Sana.

"What a sight". Mina hummed and slowly leaned down to kiss Sana.

"You're so sexy, you have no idea". Mina whispered in Sana's ear and then sucked Sana's nipples into her mouth, making Sana's hips jerk up.

"Mina, please". Sana cried out and positioned Mina's tip against her pussy.

"Hmm looks like someone's eager?". Mina grinned and Momo smirked at them, while she was watching everything.

"Mhm". Sana hummed and smirked at Mina. She smirked back and entered Sana with one hard thrust.

"Mmm yes". Sana groaned and threw her head back.

"Fuck, Momo she's dripping". Mina moaned.

"I know right". Momo breathed out and pumped her cock with her hand. Sana removed Momo's hand and replaced it with her own. Sana's other hand slid down her stomach and her fingers started to rub her clit.

"Fuck, you're so perfect". Mina moaned and slid her thumb over Sana's bottom lip, which she sucked into her mouth.

"Mmm yes". Mina breathed out and then pinned Sana's hips down against the mattress to fuck her even harder.

The headboard was hitting the wall already and the room was filled with moans and groans.

"I'm gonna cum baby. Where do you want it?". Momo asked and grabbed her cock into her hand.

"I don't care". Sana breathed out while Mina kept fucking into her at a hard and fast pace.

With that said, Sana felt warm liquid dripping down onto her titts. After a few more thrusts of Mina pounding into her, they both reached their high.

They were all clearly out of breath and fell down on the bed.

"When are the girls coming back?". Momo asked and rested her head on her palm while she looked down at Sana.

"I don't know, maybe in like 4 or 5 hours. Why?".

"Because we definitely have to do this again". Momo smirked and Sana blushed while she looked down with a smile on her lips.

"Yeah 100%". Mina said and wrapped her arm around Sana's waist.

"You're really addicting, you know?". Momo whispered in Sana's ear and came closer.

Sana's whole body shivered.

"So are you both...". She admitted shyly.

"Good to know". Momo said and they both had to smirk.

"Let's rest for now". Mina said and pulled the cover over the three of them.

Both of them cuddled up to Sana's side and were out like a light as soon they were in the right position.

Sana was left staring at the ceiling with her two naked best friends clinging onto her. She kissed both of their foreheads before she closed her own eyes, to let sleep take over her body.

[pttwice]

it's so hot in my country rn can i request cg!sahyo taking little!mina on a trip to go swimming

it's starting to get hot where i am too! try to stay cool and keep hydrated :)

beach day

|| little!mina, cg!sahyo ||

Only partially awake, Sana shuffled into Jihyo’s kitchen and sat down. She leaned back in the chair and let out a long yawn. When she heard a small giggle from across the table, she jumped. Sana sat up and watched as Mina set down her crayon and reached for her hand.

“Good morning, Minari. I didn’t know you were here.” Sana chuckled softly as she reached her own hand out, letting Mina hold it and squeeze it a few times before she went back to her coloring.

Sana watched Mina color for a few minutes before Jihyo emerged from her large walk-in closet. She walked into the kitchen and poured Sana a cup of coffee. She sat the mug down in front of Sana and took a seat beside Mina. “Jeongyeon decided last second that she was going on a little vacation with her sister, so she asked if Mina could come over for the weekend.”

Sana nodded in understanding and took a sip of her coffee. She didn’t mind taking care of Mina when she was regressed at all. It was easy enough. All she really needed was a coloring book, a little TV time, and plenty of cuddles.

“I was thinking that we could go to the beach today since it’s so hot out. It’d be a shame to waste a good day inside.” Jihyo spoke to Sana as she gave Mina a thumbs up for her drawing.

Even though she was an extrovert and one of the most energetic members of the group, Sana had become a bit of a homebody. Unless one of the members or one of her friends asked her to go out on her days off, she tended to stay in and catch up on sleep.

Sana nodded slowly and took another few sips of her coffee. She did want to take time to just relax and maybe play with Mina for a little while, but she guessed that the beach was a good place to do that as well. Maybe she’d even get a little bit of a tan like Jihyo.

“Would you like to go to the beach today, angel? You could go swimming and we can bring some sand toys if you’d like.” Jihyo ran her fingers through Mina’s hair, still messy from sleeping.

Mina looked up and held up her picture, drawing a laugh out of both her caregivers. It was a little messy, but it looked to be a picture of herself, Sana, and Jihyo under a big palm tree. Jihyo could make out who was who and the palm tree, but she wasn’t too sure what the big gray blob was beside her.

“I see you had the same idea. But what’s that beside me?” Jihyo asked as she pointed to the gray blob.

Mina giggled and looked at the blob. She set the drawing down and picked the gray crayon up again. Adding a few more details, she held her paper up. “Bbu Bbu!”

Jihyo’s eyes widened as she looked at the now more detailed blob. “Wow! You even drew Bbuyo. It looks just like him, sweet pea. You did such a good job.” She gave Mina a kiss on the cheek and took her drawing to hang up on the fridge. “How about you go to your bedroom with Sana, and she’ll help you get into your swimsuit?”

Mina excitedly nodded and hopped out of her seat. She tugged on Sana’s hand, too excited to wait for Sana to finish her coffee.

“Okay. I’m coming.” Sana took one last sip of her coffee and followed Mina into the guest room. She smiled at the disheveled state of her bed, Tim nestled in between the pillows. As Sana crouched down to pull Mina’s bathing suit out of her suitcase, she looked up to see Mina grab Tim off the bed.

Mina held Tim close to her chest and did her best to try and take her pajama shorts off. She managed to get one leg out before Sana scooted closer and helped her out of the other leg. Sana successfully got Mina’s swimsuit bottoms on before she pulled out her top. It was long enough to fit just above her bellybutton and cover her shoulders.

Sana tried to lift Mina’s shirt off so she could put her swimsuit top on, but Mina clung tight to Tim. “I’m sorry, sweet pea. We’re going to have to set Tim down for a few seconds so we can put your top on. I promise I’ll go as fast as I can.”

Mina hesitated; her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Sana. Once she sensed that Sana was telling the truth, she gently set Tim down on the floor beside her suitcase. “Okay. P’omise.”

Staying true to her word, Sana quickly slipped Mina’s pajama shirt off and her swimsuit top on. “There we go. Now you’re all ready to go swimming! Why don’t you go show Jihyo your swimsuit?”

Mina excitedly clapped her hands, forgetting about Tim as she ran into the living room to show off her swimsuit. She ran up to Jihyo who changed into her swimsuit, shorts, and a t-shirt. “Look! I’m a fwuit!”

Jihyo smiled and picked Mina up, spinning her around before she set her back down. “I love your swimsuit, angel. You make a cute little watermelon.” Mina giggled shyly and clung to Jihyo’s arm as they waited for Sana to get dressed.

//

“I know it’s icky, Minari, but we don’t want you to get burnt. If you get burnt, then it can be itchy and hurt.”

Sana let out a small sigh as Mina stood in front of her. She had her arms crossed and a big frown. Sunscreen was the last thing she wanted on her body. It was oily and it stung her eyes whenever she sweated.

“Would it help if Jihyo and I put some on first?” Sana asked, hopeful that Mina seeing them put it on would sway her a bit. Mina hesitated. Her frown slowly disappeared as she nodded and sat on the edge of her penguin beach towel.

Jihyo and Sana let out a sigh of relief and slowly passed the tube of sunscreen back and forth to each other. It only took a few minutes for them to completely cover themselves and by the time they were finished, Mina was ready to get her own sunscreen on as well.

“Make Mina eyes itchy.” Mina said with a pout as she stood in front of Jihyo who started to put the sunscreen on her arms.

“I’ll do my very best to try and make sure it doesn’t get in your eyes, angel. If it starts to get itchy, let me know and we’ll get your face washed off, okay?” Sana gave her a comforting smile and kissed the crown of her head before she squirted some sunscreen into her hand. Gently, she rubbed the sunscreen into Mina’s face, trying her best to avoid her eyes.

Once Jihyo was sure the little was covered, Mina ran down towards the edge of the water. She let out a small scream and giggled when the tide came up and splashed her feet. It was hot out, but the water was still a little chilly.

Jihyo and Sana took their time to walk down towards the water. As they stood beside Mina, Sana took her hand and encouraged her to walk out a little further. Mina clung onto Sana’s hand, letting out little screams each time the water splashed on her tummy.

“Cold, Satang! Cold!” Mina giggled and let go of Sana’s hand as she ran back to Jihyo. Jihyo tried to pick Mina up, but as soon as she bent down, the little was running back towards Sana.

For a while, Mina ran back and forth from Sana to Jihyo. She got a little further each time before Jihyo called her back in. Jihyo knew Mina swam well, but she was worried that when she was regressed that she wouldn’t be able to swim without a floaty.

Jihyo walked back up towards their little setup and pulled out a purple pail, a few shaped molds, and a yellow shovel from her beach bag. She sat them down in front of Mina’s towel and watched as the little excitedly started to dig into the sand.

Sana soon joined them, taking a million pictures on her phone and a few on a polaroid she had bought a few weeks ago. She loved seeing a care-free and completely relaxed Mina.

Mina took her time filling the pail with sand. Jihyo helped her pack it in and flip the pail over before they lifted it together. As they lifted it, a small portion of the sandcastle fell off, but Mina was more than happy with it. She smiled and calmly collected more sand to patch the side.

The rest of the morning was spent building sandcastles and other sea animals in the sand. They ate a peaceful lunch on their towels, only interrupted occasionally, by a happy scream from Mina whenever she’d run to the edge of the water and come back for a bite of her food.

After lunch, Mina played in the water a little while longer. Sana made sure to keep an eye on her from the shore as Jihyo stood out in the water with her, holding her up in the water if she got too deep.

“I swim,” Mina said as she held onto Jihyo’s hand. She excitedly splashed around, her feet just barely off the ocean floor as they swam together.

“You’re doing such a good job, angel.” Jihyo praised Mina and laughed each time she’d duck her head under the water.

“Wook! Pishy!” Mina gasped as a small school of fish swam by them. She let out an excited giggle and ducked her head under the water again before coming back up, realizing that she couldn’t see the fish with her eyes closed.

“Yeah, I see. There’s lots of fishies in the ocean, huh?” Jihyo chuckled and followed Mina as she walked closer to the shoreline. The little crouched down and gazed into the water, on the lookout for more fish.

“Wook! Dere’s a bwue one!” Mina excitedly clapped her hands and pointed at a long blue fish that swam just past Jihyo.

Mina stayed crouched in the water for a while. By the time she got up, the warmth of the sun was starting to make her sleepy. She held Jihyo’s hand and walked back to their towels and chairs. Instead of sitting on her own towel, she curled up in Sana’s lap. Even though her towel was a few inches away from where Sana was, it was much too far.

Jihyo chuckled softly and grabbed Mina’s towel. She shook it out before gently wrapping it around the little. The sun was starting to go down and the temperature had dropped a little. It was still quite warm out, but the breeze from the ocean provided a little bit of a chill in the air.

Mina curled up as small as she could into Sana’s side. She tucked her head into Sana’s neck and yawned as she closed her eyes. “Satang sing p’ease?” Mina mumbled, her sleepy eyes barely opening as she glanced up at Sana.

Already half asleep with the sweetest, sleepiest smile on her face, Sana couldn’t say no to Mina. She silently nodded and wrapped her arms around the little, gently kissing her forehead before she started to sing.

Sana’s voice was so quiet and soothing and the perfect breeze from the ocean was just right. It wasn’t long before Mina’s breathing evened out and she was fast asleep. Jihyo and Sana knew that Mina’s nap wouldn’t last long, and she’d be up and running in the water again, but they didn’t mind. A beach day is exactly what they needed.

[slowlydifferentbluebird]

Let’s talk about her

I mean I’m speechless so…

Miss Minari...no, that's Sharon right there, ready to destroy us all😩

She's so fucking hot and everytime she performs this song at Twice concert people (me) faint on the earth🥵

It's always the quiet member who does the most in this smut situation 😵‍💫

(Also, I'm back, bitches 🤭)

Zazá

[betweenujb]

beach baby

mina x chaeyoung

warnings: angst, lonely mina, implied loss

| Just something short and sad that I needed to get out of my brain

The beach house was quiet. Something that Mina was only just starting to get used to. The coffee she had made an hour ago was still piping hot in her mug. The steam snaked out and into the foggy air of the early morning.

There were a few people wandering along the shoreline. One couple had a dog who was only interested in terrorizing seagulls. Another woman sat alone a couple yards away. Her legs were crossed and a sketchbook rested in her lap.

Mina’s vision wasn’t the best and the fog didn’t help, but she tried her best to make out what the woman could have been sketching. She assumed it was the couple and their dog since she kept looking up at them.

Once the steam stopped, Mina took a sip of her coffee. It was only lukewarm now, but it still tasted good. She kept her focus on the woman sitting alone. It was occurring less now, but every once in a while she’d see things when she looked at people. She’d see herself. She’d see Chaeyoung.

Although the only similarity that this woman and Chaeyoung could have possibly shared was their artistry, it was still enough for Mina to keep observing her.

Mina wanted so badly for that woman to be Chaeyoung, but she knew that was impossible. She knew that wasn’t her.

She took another sip of her coffee, getting cooler by the second, and the couple with the dog and the woman started to blur together. Almost instantly, she was taken back.

Now, Mina was looking at herself running with Chaeyoung’s dog along the shoreline. Chaeyoung was sitting, her legs tucked underneath her as she sketched.

“Minari, he’s going to get all wet!”

Chaeyoung’s laugh echoed so clearly in Mina’s head that she had to close her eyes for a moment. She didn’t want to let go of that angelic sound.

“I can just dry him off when we get back home, Chaengie.”

As the woman stood up from her spot on the beach, all Mina could see was Chaeyoung walking towards her and that beautiful smile.

“You’re lucky I love you so much.”

Mina was thrusted back into reality when the woman glanced up at her. She gave a small wave before she started to walk down the beach, leaving Mina to watch the waves wash away her footprints.

By the time Mina looked up from the beach and into her coffee, it was too cold to keep drinking. She let out a heavy sigh and opened the balcony door. The door clicked shut behind her as she walked to the kitchen sink.

Mina poured the rest of her cold coffee down the drain and rinsed her mug. She sat it to the side before she walked down the hallway, knowing she’d just use the same mug tomorrow.

The bathroom lights illuminated the small space as Mina flipped the switch. She closed the door behind her to get ready for work.

The beach house was still quiet except the muted sound of running water. Mina’s living room was lit up from the morning sun breaking through the dissipating fog.

As the sun rose, it cast its shadow on the two mugs sitting on the kitchen counter. One was wet from just being rinsed out and the other was bone dry.

There was still a coffee stain on the rim of the dry mug. It had been left in the same place for weeks now. Mina didn’t have the heart to move it.

She hoped that maybe she'd just been dreaming the past few weeks. She hoped that maybe the next time she sat her mug down, the other would be wet too.

[frtwiceonce]

hot girl minari💚

[prythianpages]

Hi I’m a big fan of your writing!

Please could I ask numbers 13 and 18 for the ask game? <3

Omg hi!! Thank you 🥺 I’ve been wanting to read yours as well ❤️

13. Do you listen to music while you write?  If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

I do! I always have something playing in the background, I tend to just let YouTube do it’s thing. But I also have the bad habit replaying the same 3 songs lol. Recently, it’s been Thom Yorke’s hearing damage along with Metric’s Help I’m Alive (bc of a Az one shot I just wrote) and Joji, particularly sanctuary and die for you (bc of a Cas mini series I want to plan.) If I want something without lyrics or want to write something sad, I tend to gravitate toward the Minari soundtrack. If I’m writing for my ABBA series, I tend to have the particular song I’m using on repeat until I get tired of it and then play other ABBA songs lol.

18. Do you enjoy research?  Which fic of yours required the most research?

I do and I don’t. It kind of stresses me out sometimes. The fic that required the most research is probs A Court of Shadows & Moonlight because it’s been a hot minute since I read the series so I forgot about some Illyrian stuff. That’s the first time I researched fighting techniques. Also, powers that relate to the moon and lots about lucid dreaming since I plan for the oc in that series to be able to manipulate dreams.

Based of this ask game.

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favorite movies !

say you love me

a moment of romance

in blow

scarface

life is beautiful

death in venice

purple noon

mr and mrs smith

hackers

leon

girl interrupted

in the mood for love

days being wild

fallen angel

the beautiful person

the apartment

fuyajo

the black swan

the godfather 2

my own private idaho

two lovers under one roof

the scent of green papaya

vertical ray of the sun

stealing beauty

teorema

call me by your name

bonnie and clyde

fight club

kill bill

city of the rising sun

wheels of ashes

fruit of paradise

floating clouds

ghosts

inception

x movie

ley lines

the brown bunny

american psycho

platonic sex

last night in soho

emma

pride and prejudice

red lights

the dreamers

the wind rises

closer

six in paris

mermaids

garden state

on the occasion of remembering the turning gate

the doom generation

the girl on the motorcycle

open house

the place without limits

ratatouille

twin peaks

before sunrise

malèna

possession

all about lily chou chou

bride for rip van winkle

the lover

amelie

rebels of the neon god

as tears go by

a moment to remember

the hot spot

less than zero

edward scissorhands

eyes wide shut

un homme et une femme

the story of adele h

the last mistress

billboard dad

metropolitan

the pillow book

singles

la la land

mirrored mind

fatal frame

and then we danced

dear ex

tune in for love

one fine spring day

reality bites

running on empty

millennium mambo

lost and found

who's the woman, who's the man

mulholland drive

Jess + Moss

swallowtail butterfly

dorian gray

durian durian

hana & alice

40 days and 40 nights

l'amour braque

picnic

to each is own

guilty of romance

vagabond

city of madness

three times

mary is happy mary is happy

comet

sleepless town

like someone in love

hausu

house

46 okunen no koi

2046

l'enfer

cloud atlas

old boy

mystery train

the odd one dies

kedi

l'amour l'apres-midi

fire on the black hand side

le bonheur

fantastic planet

mirror

belladonna of sadness

daisies

lost highway

sweet movie

pearl

heathers

moulin rouge

suspiria

the rich man's wife

requiem for a dream

the others

return of the living dead

dracula

interview with the vampire

wir kinder vom bahnof zoo

le mepris

chi-n-pi-ra

chungking express

ashes and snow

shuttering island

the grand budapest hotel

the young girls of rochefort

the florida project

the edge of love

irreversible

crash

gone girl

bullet ballet

of love and shadows

minari

galaxy express 999

audition

lan yu

silsila

belle de jour

taal

dead or alive

videodrama

lost in translation

washington square

soulmate

summer lovers

barbarella

snake of june

a woman under the influence

mysterious skin

red eye

happy together

the walk

brick

l.a. confidental

love & pop

linda linda linda

swing girls

nana

the lover

hirugao

helter sketler

suzhou river

kaili blues

kamikaze girls

valerie and her week of wonders

comrades, almost a love story

naked lunch

endless love

whiplash

taxi driver

vivre sa vie

la collectionneuse

dog day afternoon

night in paradise

my mister

my name

better days

himizu

first love, letter on the breeze

split of the spirit

one million yen girl

juncchi mori

la belle

ITSAY

mermaid legend

blue spring

badlands

marie antoinette

aftersun

brokeback mountain

portrait of lady on fire

nostos: the return

shiki-jitsu

farewell my concubine

constantine

never let me go

bones and all

paris is burning

trouble everyday

memories of matsuko

pierrot le feu

taipei story

blue velvet

a woman is a woman

buffalo 66

the love witch

valley of dolls

the rocky horror picture show

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hiiii can you rank a24 movies you've watched from ur mtl favourite <33

hiii! omg i love movie talk on tumblr 🫶🏻 ok let’s see. i’ll try to maybe put them in categories, it might be a bit easier that way.

favourites: mid90s, 20th century women, uncut gems, the lobster, funny pages, lady bird, marcel the shell with shoes on, the last black man in san francisco, supersonic (yes it’s a documentary but i <3 oasis and it’s a great doc)

great movies but just not personal favourites: hereditary, eighth grade, room, good time, minari, moonlight, the witch, american honey, the florida project, swiss army man, the lighthouse, the killing of a sacred deer

pretty good: midsommar, aftersun, EEAO, the spectacular now, under the silver lake, first reformed, laggies, ex-machina, enemy, the bling ring, zola, saint maud, pearl, the tragedy of macbeth, the green knight, mississipi grind, life after beth, lean on pete

okay :/ : waves, lamb, while we’re young, the disaster artist, the blackcoat’s daughter, bodies bodies bodies, spring breakers, hot summer nights

i hated it: under the skin, free fire, X, tusk

haven’t seen yet but want to: close, c’mon c’mon, a ghost story, green room, high life, slice, the vanishing of sidney hall, white noise, the monster, equals, first cow, beau is afraid, after yang, dark places, obvious child.

potentially forgot something but i don't think i did.

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Secret bonus thing

Here's a thing I did that I'll post only here because I don't have any followers anyway! I did it only to get it out of my system

Her fingerprints stung; hot, slightly swollen and itchy, as the sharp corner of another Lego piece angrily dug into her flesh.

Mina wasn’t mad. She was happy, in fact. So happy that she decided to celebrate by tearing open the cardboard box that had been sitting under her bed for a few months. Another Lego flower bouquet. She already had one, but someone -couldn’t remember who- had gifted her the same set without knowing.

But what the hell, let’s celebrate, she thought. The occasion deserved it.

“Really?” She remembered asking her, incredulous. “Not even back in middle school? It hardly counts, but still.”

“Nah, not even then,” Chaeyoung had answered with a shy smile and a hint of embarrassment tinting her dimpled cheeks. “It’s not that hard to believe, is it? I’m not exactly approachable, so I guess it’s only natural that nobody has ever asked me out.”

“I think you’re right. You’re straight up scary.” Dahyun teased. Everyone laughed. And that was the end of it.

The conversation, like so many others, had kept replaying every so often for months when her mind was idle. As soon as she heard the news her brain sprung back to that memory. That’s good for her, isn’t it? It’s great, even. She got asked out finally, and the guy’s just her type, to boot. Yay for Chaeng.

Yay.

She sighed, then grunted while trying to force two pieces together. They didn’t budge.

He’s probably decent, right? She’s not known for being a great judge of character, but she wouldn’t say yes to the first guy that comes knocking…

Right?

Mina dropped the pieces on the table and moved on to a different flower, frustrated. 

Her phone buzzed.

🍓👸💕: going out

🍓👸💕: u?

Mina’s chest tightened. Chaeyoung had finally answered the text she had sent her three hours ago. 

ミナリ: Going out too.

🍓👸💕: whaaaat

🍓👸💕: minari going out? thought only i could make that happen

Her face felt heavy, hanging onto her skull against the pull of gravity. She locked her phone. Chaeyoung wasn’t wrong.

You got to be honest about your feelings, Mina. Old therapy kicked in like a robot’s programming. She went through the steps from the start.

First, name your feelings. It’s… the feeling of being left out. Of being forgotten. Fear.

Then try to find the source. It’s okay if you don’t manage at first, but try. The source? It’s been several little things. It’s been…

She paused. What was it that she felt, really? She unconsciously held on to the pendant of her necklace. A silver teddy bear split in half, their matching best friends necklace.

She’s my best friend, and I love her so much, and want her to be happy. But I’m supposed to be her best friend too, right? And she didn’t tell me.

The root of the issue was that she didn’t tell her first, though. Somi had known before. Introduced them, actually. Somi was her best friend, after all.

Then Dahyun had been the first to know among the nine of them. They’d been two peas in a pod since their trainee days. Dahyun was also her best friend, too.

How many “best friends” can someone have? Doesn’t that defeat the purpose? 

She reached behind her head to undo the thin chain and take off her necklace. She hadn’t seen Chaeyoung wear her matching one in a while, in fact she’d only used it two or three times since they bought them… How long ago..?

Mina froze for a moment, staring vacantly at the little bear cut in half. She stopped her brain from doing math. After a minute, her vision refocused and she exhaled slowly.

st

ends

Said the etching on the bear’s chest.

“Why’d you buy this stupid thing if it was gonna end anyway?” Mina murmured to herself. “I bet you did it on purpose. Stupid. So corny.”

She dropped the necklace onto the table next to her phone and the half-assembled flower, then dropped her head too, into her own arms. Her hair made a tent that protected her from the world’s light.

“Why is it so hard to just… talk, like normal?”

Her phone buzzed again, screen lit up letting her know that the group chat was going insane. Twelve unreads in a fraction of a second.

The first new message was from Jeongyeon; a screenshot of Chaeyoung’s photo for her ‘close friends’. It was a mirror selfie, she had a facefull of makeup and a black satin crop top with spaghetti straps that showed off her tattoos. Her kissy face was cute. A nice contrast with the risque outfit.

Yoobeep: Care to explain this scandalous look, missy??????

The rest of the messages were the members teasing, praising and freaking out in equal parts. It was extremely annoying. For a split second she gathered the impulse to type something snarky, almost mean, but she stopped herself immediately.

Okay. From the start again.

She breathed in and out slowly.

First, name your feelings. Jealousy. Petty, pathetic, useless jealousy. 

Then try to find the source. It’s okay if you don’t manage at first, but try. Somi. Dahyun. That man…

Mina closed her eyes.

Chaeyoung.

She hated being honest with her feelings, but understood why it was necessary. 

It’s because I’m pretty sure I’m no longer her best friend. Actually, I’m not sure I ever was.

But Chaeyoung *was* Mina’s best friend. And had been for a long time. A few times she was tempted to name it something else. It was deeper, more special, more intense. She could’ve sworn it was there, that something was there between them. Apparently not. You don’t cast aside something so special.

She sighed, so deep and heavy that she briefly lost control of her lungs and emptied them entirely. She gasped sharply, pain stabbing behind her sternum as air rushed back inside her without any regard for the fragile, brittle tissue of a feeling that she held inside her chest.

It was an immature overreaction, all this. Chaeyoung had told her, after all, though she wasn’t the first or second or even third person in the list. Haesol, was it? Something like that. 

“He’s… your type!” Mina had said. For a brief moment she considered saying ‘cute’, but couldn’t push herself into such a canyon of a lie.

“Right?” Chaeyoung smiled. A disarming, bright smile, full of tiny little teeth bookended by sharp fangs, pointed and painful like a thorn in the crook of your knuckle. Mina’s eyes almost hurt, and could’ve even watered. She was looking at the sun.

So many times had Mina’s smile been planted into her own face like a seedling by Chaeyoung’s mere existence, by just being next to her, and bloomed into the gummy smile she had hated so much when younger. She didn’t mind it if it was for her. She had come to like smiling, even. For her.

Was it asking for too much, then, to have the chance to do the same? Of course it was. A mere mortal, a little girl like her can’t pull the sun out of the ocean, can’t coerce dawn to break. She was powerless.

Her phone buzzed away. Mina ignored it.

One of three roses of her set were complete. By now she could put together the last one by memory. She grabbed a green plastic stem and started working, selecting all the pieces she needed. The petals were a strange color - kind of… yellow?

Mina thought back to a flower arrangement workshop she had gone to once. The instructor had talked at length about the meaning of flowers, specifically their color.

Yellow was friendship. Friendship and joy. Mina scoffed.

Honest with your feelings, Mina.

She was hurting. She had no right to, yet she was hurting. Selfishly, pathetically, she felt like something was being taken away from her. 

“You’re being a kid. This is kiddie stuff, jealous because your little friend got a boyfriend and won’t play with you anymore.” Mina’s mind scolded itself.

Her phone buzzed for the millionth time  and she finally snapped, grabbing it violently to see what the racket was all about. The group chat was still at it, but she had another notification for her direct messages.

🍓👸💕: where u going?

🍓👸💕: alone?

🍓👸💕: of course not, duh

🍓👸💕: sorry for prying

🍓👸💕: have fun tho!

🍓👸💕: maybe we run into eachother thatd be awkward as hell lol

Mina’s heart crumpled, conflicted. Suddenly Chaeyoung cared that much? She grunted, then lied through shaky fingers.

ミナリ: Sorry, I’m on my way already. Hadn’t seen this.

🍓👸💕: have fun!!

🍓👸💕: dunno if u saw me all dressed up lol im nervous

🍓👸💕: but its fun

🍓👸💕: tho if by chance we go to the same place youd make me look like shit haha

🍓👸💕: u probably look super pretty u always do when u go out

🍓👸💕: thats why it only happens every 1000

🍓👸💕: so outfit check?

ミナリ: What?

Why did she care so much to look at her? Mina panicked slightly, she couldn’t send her the photo she was asking for. She was in sweats, her hair was a mess -a bun atop her head that looked like a gull’s nest- and her eyes were probably swollen from being on the verge of tears for hours.

🍓👸💕: yeah pic of ur fit!

🍓👸💕: if u wanna

ミナリ: Sorry. I’m in the car already.

ミナリ: Talk later.

She pressed the side button, turning her phone off, then flung it across the bedroom. It bounced on her bed, then fell on the floor with a pathetic thud. Mina let out a muffled, low roar of frustration through clenched teeth.

Mina pushed aside everything on her desk, loose lego pieces rolling off and falling on the floor with high, plastic clinking sounds. Mina didn’t cry. The tears just fell out by themselves, but she didn’t allow herself to break into a full sob. Mina was good at numbing herself.

With a shaky sigh, she found herself thinking back to the first few days after she returned to Korea from her hiatus, her raw, tender heart newly prescribed with a cocktail of anxiety medicine.

“Don’t numb yourself anymore, Minari. If you gotta cry, then cry. If you have to scream then do it. If you feel like smiling then please smile.” Chaeyoung held both of her hands and gave Mina a smile of her own. In turn, she felt her cheeks tense with a faltering smile.

“Good enough for me. Thanks, Minari. I’m glad you’re back. Love you.”

Mina opened her eyes. The only things that remained on her desk were the tangled necklace, a puddle of silent tears and the half-assembled Lego rose. Now that she looked at it closely, it wasn’t really yellow. More of a peach-like color.

Peach is sincerity, truthfulness.

She sighed, letting out an additional stream of measured, muted tears.

Honest with your feelings, Mina.

The silver bear mocked her with its “st ends”. In truth it never even started. She was feeling a grief that wasn’t hers to feel. An envy that was unearned.

One more time, one last time. From the start.

First, name your feelings.

Love.