#katseye imagines

[sapphic-kpop-fics]

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Could we have some dark angsty prompts, mostly in the form of dialogue? :3

Dark Angsty Dialogue

-> feel free to edit as you see fit.

"You can’t save someone who doesn’t want to be saved." "Then I’ll drag you out of the darkness kicking and screaming if I have to."

"Every time you leave, it feels like you’re tearing pieces out of me." "Maybe if you felt the emptiness I do, you’d finally understand."

"I lied to protect you." "No, you lied because it was easier than telling me the truth."

"Do you even love me anymore?" "Does it matter? You’ll leave either way."

"You told me it would get better, but it hasn’t. It’s just gotten quieter." "Sometimes quiet is all we get."

"You never should’ve trusted me. I destroy everything I touch." "Maybe I’m okay with being destroyed if it means staying with you."

"Do you ever wonder what it’d feel like to just disappear?" "Every day. But then I think about who would miss me… and that’s the problem. It’s never you."

"If I had known what loving you would cost me, I wouldn’t have done it." "Liar. You’d do it all over again because it’s the only part of you that feels alive."

"I keep trying to hate you. It’d be so much easier if I did." "Don’t worry. I hate myself enough for both of us."

"Sometimes I think you hurt me just to see if I’ll still stay." "Do you blame me? You’re the only thing I’ve ever been afraid of losing."

"Tell me the truth. Do you regret it?" "Every single moment. And yet, I’d do it all again if it meant one more second with you."

"You make it sound so easy. Like walking away is just something you can do." "It is. You just take one step. And then another. Until you can’t feel me anymore."

[jihyoruri]

❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 LOVE SONG (youtube series)sophia laforteza x reader

💌★ ͘ ⴰ ever since dream academy the general public took notice of the tension between sophia and yn and not the good kind, it was obvious the two weren’t the biggest fans of each other and even more obvious when people watched pop star academy, so it leaves people wondering how they went from not even hiding their dislike for each other to being the most shipped in the group?

a series that shows youtube videos made by the very eyekon that made yn and sophia the ship they are today.

PARING — sophia laforteza x 7th member!reader

★ ͘ ⴰ genre + warnings : smau, various youtube videos, fluff, slight angst

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★ ͘ ⴰ VIDEO#1 yn and sophia being the ultimate enemies to lovers 80k views

— BEFORE DEBUT

➩ INTRO… 📼(when almost everyone in dream academy had sophia in their lineup… and then there’s yn)

yn tilted her head in thought, tapping her fingers against her chin as if solving a world shattering puzzle. “okay, definitely lara,” she began confidently, nodding as if solidifying her decision. “then daniela... megan... lexie…” she paused, a sheepish laugh escaping her lips. “wait, am I just naming all the powerhouses right now?” (the audacity bffr yn.)

“nayoung, for sure… uh…” she trailed off, her brow furrowing before she suddenly snapped her fingers, her face lighting up. “oh! and manon. my girl, obviously.”

➩ INTRO… 2 📼(the infamous “maybe you’re just early every time”)

sophia and yn are standing side by side during practice, reviewing choreography. Sophia’s expression is calm but clearly exasperated. “yn, you’re late on the turn every time,” she says, her voice cutting but controlled.

yn nodded her head and turned around to get back in position before muttering “maybe you’re just early every time,” as quietly as possible but camera still picked up on it.

➩ INTRO… 3 📼(yn leaving sophia on read)

[screenshot of a group chat shared during a pop star academy episode ]

lara: hey guys, can we finalize vocals by tonight?

yn: yup!

sophia: sure, I just sent the arrangement notes to yn. yn let me know if it works.

lara: yn?

➩ INTRO… 3 📼(when they both showed up late…)

everyone was warming up when sophia walked in first, looking frazzled. moments later, yn strolled in casually, earning a sharp glare from Sophia.

“you’re late,” sophia pointed out.

“so are you,” yn countered, raising an eyebrow.

— AFTER DEBUT

➩ CLIP #1 PLAYING… 📼 (sophia and yn during rehearsal 🤭)

the camera zooms in as the members are stretching and warming up for their upcoming choreography session.

in the background, yn and sophia are standing close by, both practicing their formations.

yn reaches up to adjust her hair, and in that moment, her hand brushes against sophia’s. at first, sophia pulls back sharply, her gaze flicking towards yn with a flicker of surprise. but yn doesn’t make a big deal of it, instead casually continuing to adjust her position.

sophia hesitates for a moment, then subtly places her hand back on yn’s lower back to guide her into position.

➩ CLIP #2 PLAYING… 📼 (when sophia looked for yn after their first show)

the clip cuts to backstage where the members are all celebrating their first successful performance. Sophia walks past the members of the group, clearly scanning the area.

“has anyone seen yn?” she asks, her tone just a little softer than usual.

lara and daniela exchange a glance before lara shrugs. “she was just with megan, I think. why?”

sophia shrugs before she walks off in the direction they pointed. the camera follows her for a moment, and as she turns the corner, she finds yn sitting quietly, already taking off her stage makeup.

“hey,” Sophia says, her voice softer now. yn looks up, surprised but not annoyed.

“you okay?” Sophia asks again, sitting down beside her.

yn nods slowly, her eyes meeting sophia’s “yeah I’m just tired.” she mumbled before looking at the camera, “I can’t wait to nap in the car.” she says to it.

sophia watches her for a moment, “okay well, hurry up so you can sleep.”

➩ CLIP #3 PLAYING… 📼 (when yn got sophia extremely flustered)

the camera stilled on katseye as the girls stood together at a festival, watching the performance unfolding in front of them. the energy was electric, but yn’s attention shifted slightly to sophia, who was sitting beside her, intently watching the stage.

yn leaned in, her lips dangerously close to sophia ear as she whispered something. sophia barely registered at first, distracted by the booming music around them. she turned her head slightly, her face now directly in line with yn’s, and was startled at how close yn’s face had gotten.

sophia flinched back, her cheeks instantly flushing, and covered her face with her hand, the camera couldn’t pick up on what sophia was saying but they could tell she definitely said something along the lines of “what the hell, yn?” 

yn, laughing softly, leaned her head onto sophia’s shoulder, her cheek brushing against it as she continued to chuckle at the flustered girl beside her.

➩ CLIP #4 PLAYING… 📼 (no words just this moment)

after a performance, the girls were walking out of the venue, chatting and laughing as they made their way to the van. sophia casually draped her arm around yn’s shoulder, she looked at yn and whispered something.

before yn could respond, megan suddenly pulled her away, waving enthusiastically at a fan and dragged her towards the van.

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[wintersgff]

-`♡´- dani being secretly in love with you

notes: manifesting a gf who will buy books to me loll!! i made this silly quick imagine so i won't feel guilty to take longer to post my drafts and danis smau heh :) @frenchyypoo thank u for helping me with english 🙇‍♀️

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a/n: noche de chicas con mi novia → girls night with my gf

[ninguitar]

LOVE ON A WIRE.　 06. NOT a WHORE

❛ megan has never, ever wanted anything as bad in her life, until you—an underground singer and songwriter, is unemployed, and the textbook definition of a loser—stroll into her heart and her life. matter of fact, what happens when she accidentally replies to your thirst-traps that were a rebounding joke after a rough break-up, on twitter, and on the katseye account? ❜

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A/N. i meant an apple, not a apple. oops.😭😭💔💔

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[hwonnrinji]

READY, SET, SPIKE! – chapter four

while practicing volleyball on the empty lawn with her friends, sophia accidentally spiked the ball too hard, making it fly over everybody's head just to hit yours. unlucky for her, it just so happened to be the cute and quiet girl in her biochemistry class that she may or may not have an interest in. now she has to do whatever it takes to change your impression of her and her friends.

vb serve GONE WRONG (EMOTIONAL!! TW:BLOOD 😱😱)

YOU BREATHED IN THE FRESH AIR OUTSIDE, thankful the pile of assignments you had finally died down. you raised your arms up high into the air and stretched your limbs. "it's a very nice day outside," yoonchae commented, her head laying on her arms as they rest on the table bench.

"oh my gosh!" you cried out in dramatic agony when the volleyball hit you for the third time in the span of seven minutes. you weren't even sitting close to them so it looked almost impossible to be hit from so far away, but apparently, that was sophia's special talent. "what if i get a concussion one day?" you frown as you rubbed your head, hoping to soothe the burn.

"seems likely," hyein snickers until a flying ball rushes towards her, making her clutch her side with a pained expression. "that's it, i'm not taking photos for manon and lara anymore." you had enough of the tormenting, so before the ball could roll back to sophia and her friends, you picked it up and stared straight ahead at sophia. she blinked in confusion but her friends pushed her over to you, causing her to almost stumble off her feet.

"yn..." she started as she stepped towards you, her hands slowly reaching out to get the ball.

"let me serve."

"what?" now she was even more confused. she thought you didn't know how to. "i mean... sure, yeah." she stepped back just a few feet so she can receive your serve. poor girl doesn't know you used to play volleyball everyday in high school– except, that wasn't what you were trying to prove. maybe you were just trying to give her a taste of her own medicine.

you threw the ball high into the air before jumping and spiking the ball downwards. everybody would've taken their time to be impressed if sophia didn't get take the hard blow with her face. for a moment, you felt sorry, but remembered how she– apparently –didn't apologize to you after hitting you over and over.

sophia held a hand over her nose and tilted her head back when she felt a rush of liquid beginning to run down her nostril. when she pulled her hand back, there was an averagely big spot of blood on her palm. one of her friends, manon, rushed over quickly after seeing the shimmering red trail down to sophia's mouth. "sophia, are you okay?" she asks, slightly panicked.

"yeah i'm fine," sophia nodded, flashing you a quick smile before turning around to frantically wipe her nose.

"maybe that was too far," yoonchae began, getting up from her seat to stand next to you. "it was mad funny but–" you interrupted her by placing a hand on her shoulder, then made your way over to sophia. it was a good thing you always had some tissues somewhere in your pocket.

"sophia," you called out, turning her back around. you were met with an even bloodier sophia compared to a minute ago, stunning you just a little bit. you reached into your jacket pocket and pulled out the tissues, opening the pack and held it up to her. when she only stared at you, you huff and started to clean her nose yourself, wiping the blood from her mouth first.

you dabbed at her lips, partially wiping off her lip gloss, the blood coating the tissue almost immediately. you could hear snickers from her friends and low, teasing whistles, but you ignored it as guilt slowly crept in. "i'm sorry, i didn't mean to do that," you said, a bit more softly than you wanted to.

"it's fine, it's karma," sophia chuckled. "but i seriously need to go to the bathroom to clean... this." she motioned to her nose with the relentless bleeding. you nodded and gave her the rest of the tissues.

"go for it. don't hold a grudge deep down, okay?"

"i won't... if you forgive me–"

"jump off a building for me, yeah?" you smile and pat her on the shoulder a bit too roughly before moving back to your friends at the table benches.

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a/n : perchance NOT !!!

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[spiderb00]

Girl also sidenote I experienced being blackout drunk for the first time in my life at a concert a week or so ago, I texted people and I still do NOT remember texting them 😭 but thankfully I'm more of an affectionate "tell everyone how much they mean to me" drunk so it wasn't anything bad. I don't think I'm ever touching rum again, though 🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡

Inspired me to send an ask about the kats taking care of a drunk!reader. I meant to send it the night of the concert after my friend brought me home but uh,,, I was a little too busy recovering 🤡🧍🏾‍♂️

-🥂

My friend is just that kind of drunk, you're not alone, anon!

I don't know if it was a request or not, but I found the idea very interesting, so here goes anon.

Manon and you usually look out for each other, because you always go out drinking together, with your friends. But if you ever get too drunk, Manon will take great care of you, she will spoil you and make sure you are well and comfortable on the way home.

When you are in the comfort of home, she will prepare a bath for you and make you relax so that you have a good night. She always leaves medicine and water for when you wake up hungover the next day and if she has any time off, she will spend the whole day by your side, giving you love and affection.

Sophia isn't much different, but you're sure to get a little scolding for coming home late at night, and drunk. She will make sure that you are okay, and that all your belongings are with you.

It will help you shower and will spend every minute talking about how irresponsible this is, since you have work the next day. But even so, she will kiss you on the forehead and caress your hair until you fall asleep. Then he'll lecture you a little more the next day when you wake up with your head exploding, but he'll still give you kisses and medicine for your hangover.

Just like Manon, Daniela drinks along with you, the girl is almost competing with you to see who ends the night worse. You would probably leave the car you came to at the party site, remembering only the next day that you will have to take it back. You and Daniela come back drunk from Uber, being annoying and making the driver take a deep breath so he doesn't throw you two out of the car.

When you get home, you shower together, put on matching pajamas, and throw yourselves on the bed as if you were made of lead. Daniela gets very clingy when she's drunk, so she'd definitely start a make-out session all of a sudden, but you'd both fall asleep in the middle of it, waking up with headaches and nausea the next morning.

Lara will get mad, especially because you get very friendly when you're drunk, so if you're at a party, and you're drunk, she'll drag you out and drive home as soon as possible. She'll complain to you as she helps you up the stairs, saying that you were being too friendly with some girl you probably don't even know who she is.

The next day, she'll pretend she doesn't care about your hangover, but she'll leave medicine and some warm towels prepared for you, but it was totally a coincidence. She'll wait for you to notice that she's mad (she's not really mad), and she'll only forgive you when you bring her a box of chocolate-covered strawberries.

Poor Megan has no idea what to do, you're falling asleep on her shoulder, making comments about how beautiful she looks and kissing her neck, making her blush in general. She drags you with difficulty to the car and manages to take you home.

Giving you a bath is another difficult task, since you can't stop flirting with her and making the girl redder than a tomato. And this all continues until you finally fall asleep, the redhead lying next to you and falling asleep from exhaustion. She's sure to wake up to the sound of you vomiting in the bathroom.

[castdust]

⤷ wish that i could !

yn, a part-time barista, and daniela, a busy university student, have never crossed paths despite frequenting the same cafe. their schedules have always kept them apart--until finals season at ADMU forces daniela to adjust her routine. as late-night study sessions and caffeine cravings bring her to yn's shift.

14. night ride + written (919 words)

daniela stood near the entrance of fully booked, her fingers curled tightly around the handles of a paper bag. she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her eyes scanning the street for yn’s unmistakable car. the dark blue mazda mx-5 soft top pulled up, sleek and gleaming in the late afternoon light, its engine purring softly. the car was undeniably yn—bold but understated, classic with a touch of flair.

yn stepped out with a grin, her hand hidden behind her back. “hey,” she said, walking up to daniela. without another word, she revealed a bouquet of wildflowers, a delicate burst of color and scent.

daniela’s cheeks flushed as she accepted the bouquet, her heart racing as yn opened the passenger door for her. she slid into the low, leather seat, placing the paper bag carefully on her lap.

as they headed toward antipolo, yn reached up and folded the soft top back, letting the cool provincial breeze sweep through the car. daniela laughed, her hair whipping around her face as she leaned back, taking in the open sky. the city faded behind them, replaced by rolling hills and the quiet charm of yn’s hometown.

the hum of the car engine was the only sound filling the quiet night air. the ride from ateneo to yn’s hometown was short, but for daniela, it felt like stepping into a new world. the city lights faded behind them, giving way to quieter streets, the occasional bark of a dog, and the rustle of leaves in the wind.

when yn parked the car at the top of a cliff overlooking quezon city, daniela didn’t expect the view to steal her breath. the city sprawled beneath them like a canvas, twinkling with lights that blurred into a gentle glow, the stars above mirroring the pattern below. the wind carried with it the scent of rain and distant earth, a comforting whisper of the world outside.

yn opened her door first. “come on,” she said, her voice soft yet insistent.

daniela followed her out, the cool breeze brushing against her skin. she shivered slightly, pulling her jacket tighter around herself. yn led her to the edge—where they could see the view more—the city sparkled like a treasure chest spilled open below them. the stars above mirrored the scene, twinkling against the velvet black sky.

“wow,” daniela murmured, her breath hitching as she took it all in. the lights of the city stretched endlessly, like a sea of fireflies caught in a moment of stillness.

the scent of rain and distant earth, a comforting whisper of the world outside.

“why’d you bring me here?” daniela asked, her voice softer than she intended.

yn leaned against the hood of the car, arms crossed, her gaze fixed on the horizon. “this is kind of my safe place,” she admitted, a faint smile playing on her lips. “when I was younger, i’d come here whenever the world felt too big or too loud. no one ever bothered me here. It’s just me, the sky, and the quiet.”

daniela nodded, the vulnerability in yn’s words settling in her chest. she didn’t press further, sensing the weight of the unspoken stories beneath the surface. instead, she joined her, leaning against the car, the silence between them stretching like a bridge.

"and that's why i wanted to share it with you.” she glanced at daniela, her gaze earnest. “you said you didn’t really have a place like this. somewhere to just breathe.”

they didn’t need to fill the quiet. the stars above seemed to whisper for them, a million tiny secrets shared between the two. daniela had always thought love was loud and consuming, a storm that left her feeling hollow. but this silence? this stillness? it was unsettlingly peaceful.

but it wasn’t long before their quiet moment turned into an exchange of stories. yn told her about growing up in her hometown, the struggles of trying to carve out an identity in a world that felt too small.

in return, daniela spoke of her confusion—her doubts about who she was and who she was meant to be. she told yn about the tangled mess of her past relationships, the pain she’d carried, and the questions she didn’t know how to answer. yn listened, her eyes never leaving daniela’s face, her hand occasionally brushing hers as if to remind her she wasn’t alone.

“you trust me a lot,” daniela said after a long pause, her voice hesitant. “i don’t understand why.”

yn shrugged, her gaze never leaving the horizon. “maybe because i see something in you. something worth trusting. and you remind me of me. or at least the me I was trying to hide."

daniela swallowed hard, her chest tightening. she wasn’t used to this—this quiet understanding, this gentle faith. “it’s strange. we barely know each other, but it feels like we do.”

yn smiled, a soft, knowing smile that reached her eyes. “some people are like that. they just click. you don’t need years to build trust. sometimes, it’s just there.”

the air between them shifted, heavier with the weight of unspoken truths. daniela hesitated before she spoke, her voice trembling slightly. “i’m the one figuring things out and not my friend. still figuring about myself. about everything. I thought I knew love, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt it the way I’m supposed to.”

yn didn’t reply immediately. instead, she reached out, her hand warm as it rested on daniela’s hand. the touch was gentle, grounding, as if to remind daniela that she wasn’t alone in this moment. yn didn’t push, didn’t pry. she simply stayed.

“it’s okay,” yn said, her voice steady and kind. “you don’t have to figure it all out right now. you’re allowed to take your time and just like i said at your 'hypothetical' situation, friend or not. don't rush things especially if you're not certain.”

daniela’s chest ached at the words, at the softness of them. love had never been like this for her—quiet, reassuring, patient. it had always demanded too much, left her feeling empty and small. but here, on this cliff, with yn’s hand over hers, it felt different.

the silence between them stretched again, but this time it wasn’t heavy. it was light, like the weight of the stars above them, distant yet comforting.

for the first time in a long time, daniela let herself exhale. she let herself believe that maybe, just maybe, love didn’t have to hurt. maybe it could be this—a quiet moment on a cliff, a warm hand in hers, and the promise of something new.

and as she closed her eyes, the soft breeze carrying the scent of hope, she let herself believe that yn was right. she didn’t have to have it all figured out.

not yet.

not here.

for now, this was enough.

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a/n: all fluff for now :D, the upcoming two chapters are written too!

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[sirenontheloose]

LOCKER CONFRONTATION

Unexpected moments, unforgettable memories.

GENRE: fluff

flashback

Megan was never great at expressing herself. In fact, she was downright terrible at it. But that had never stopped her from doing things her way, that too when it came to asking her crush out. When she spotted Y/N at her locker, carefully arranging her books in alphabetical order while muttering something about “optimal organization systems,” Megan figured this was her moment.

Y/N, lost in her own little world, didn’t notice Megan until a shadow loomed over her. Turning around, she was met with Megan standing way too close, arms crossed, and glaring down at her like she was about to confiscate her lunch money.

Y/N froze. Her brain immediately went into overdrive. Why is Megan here? Megan was practically a school celebrity, though for reasons Y/N wasn’t entirely sure were good ones, and now she was standing inches away, looking like she had something important to say.

“The café across the street has good chocolate cake,” Megan announced, her voice calm but carrying a strange intensity that made Y/N’s stomach do a backflip.

Y/N blinked, completely lost. “What?” she asked, hoping for a shred of context.

Instead of doing just that, Megan leaned in and slammed her hand against the locker beside Y/N’s head. The sound was so loud it could’ve possibly woken the dead to life. Students in the hallway scattered like pigeons, leaving Y/N to flinch and clutch her notebook like it was a holy relic, hoping it would save her life if anything happened.

“Tomorrow. After school. Be there,” Megan said, her tone firm and unyielding, her gaze locked on Y/N like she was issuing a military command.

Y/N’s brain officially shut down. Her heart was racing, her palms were sweaty, and her mouth decided to betray her completely. Words spilled out in a panicked jumble.

“Sure? I mean, uh, okay? Wait, what? I don’t…”

Megan nodded like she’d just successfully closed a business deal. “Good. Don’t forget. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Y/N’s heart pounded as she tried to form a coherent response. “Wait, I… I’m not sure I…”

But Megan wasn’t listening. She stood her ground, her intense presence practically pinning Y/N in place. It was too much. Y/N did the only thing she could think of, so she ran for her life with books in hands, she sprinted down the hallway like her life depended on it.

Megan watched her flee, tilting her head slightly. A small frown tugged at her lips as she muttered, “Weird… but she nodded. That’s a yes,” nodding to herself.

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You sighed and tossed your phone onto the other side of your bed, wondering if Sophia might actually be right about Megan. Then again, Sophia usually knows best, so maybe it was worth trusting her this time too. What’s the worst that could happen, right?

the next day

Y/N’s eyes nearly popped out of her head as she stepped into the café. The balloons and rose petals scattered across the floor were indeed, something. She almost tripped over herself when she saw Megan approaching, holding a bouquet of sunflowers, her favorite flower. Megan gazed at her with a soft smile, clearly relieved that Y/N had actually shown up. “For you,” she said gently, handing over the bouquet. “And I know you love chocolate cake, but I ordered a bit of everything, just in case.” 

Y/N nearly collapsed in laughter, clutching her stomach as she tried to process the fact that she’d been bracing for a fight, only for Megan to show up with sunflowers and deserts. She stared at Megan for a solid five seconds, making sure she wasn’t imagining things, before finally accepting the bouquet with a stunned, “Thank you.” All of this unfolded in just two minutes, but it felt like a whole comedy show.

Megan stood there, looking a little lost, but before she could ask what was going on, Y/N beat her to it.

“I thought we were about to have a duel here,” Y/N said with a teasing laugh, still trying to catch her breath.

Megan blinked, totally confused. “Why would I do that?” She was sure she’d never threatened Y/N in any way.

Y/N gave her an exaggerated ‘really?’ look, then scoffed playfully. “You slammed your hand against the locker, stared at me, and said, ‘Tomorrow, after school, be there.’”

Megan’s face turned a deep shade of red as she muttered, “That was me asking you out on a date.”

Y/N grinned, shaking her head. “Yeah, can’t believe that was you flirting,” she said, chuckling softly, still amused by the whole thing.

THE END

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a/n - trying these smau apps, pretty sure I'm failing, but thanks for reading anyway😭

[lara4eclipze]

Camera! - 02 - diamonds

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[reiarchivez]

FAIRY TALE || 정윤채 — 💌

pairing: non-idol yoonchae x female reader

warning: fluff, established relationship, kissing, grammatical errors, pretty short:(, pluto the series reference

an: i love that thai gl series sm i just have to write this:⁠'⁠(

yoonchae gaze at the beautiful orange sky. the sun was slowly going down. her eyes slowly landing to the girl on her shoulder.

"the sunset is beautiful, isn't it?" you said, removing your head from her shoulder. looking at her with an smile on your face.

"hm, yeah it is." yoonchae simply says, before looking at you, with an half smile flastered on her face. not long after, looking back at the sunset again.

both of you got silent again, just appreciating the sun slowly goes down. and each other's presence.

"if this were a fairy tale, this would be the moment when the prince kisses the princess." you let out still staring at the sun going down. breaking the comforting silence between the both of you.

yoonchae let out an giggle at your words.

"what a pity then, there are only two princesses here." she says before suddenly getting close to you and putting her hand on your face, your eyes met with hers. face so close. and not even an matter of second, your lips met her lips.

the kiss was slow and gentle. her other hand intertwining with yours.

not long after, both of you pulled away to each other's lips. her other hand still holding onto yours.

yoonchae was flustered after that kissed, it's still feels like the first kiss for her. given how many times both of you kissed.

"i'm happy it's only a princess and a princess here." you said, looking at her with an smile. before resting your head to her shoulder again. both of you looking back at the orange sky once again.

yoonchae can only grip your hand while looking at the orange sky, trying to not give in to her urge to kissed you again.

[yunazxxx]

random katseye duo hcs using twt links <3

same rules/warnings as my last katz hcs post :

red (nsfw) + pink (sfw)

authors note » some links will be mlw but we can ignore it.

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maphinz (manon & sophia) : wip

danon (manon & daniela) : wip

marz (manon & lara) : wip

menon (manon & megan) wip

moonz (manon & yoonchae) : wip — fluff

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maphinz (sophia & manon) : wip

sodani (sophia & daniela) : wip

solarz (sophia & lara) : wip

meifiz (sophia & megan) : wip

sunchip (sophia & yoonchae) : wip — fluff

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danon (daniela & manon) : wip

sodani (daniela & sophia) : wip

lariela (daniela & lara) : wip

meizini (daniela & megan) : wip

danchae (daniela & yoonchae) : wip — fluff

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marz (lara & manon) : wip

solarz (lara & sophia) : wip

lariela (lara & daniela) : wip

megara (lara & megan) : wip

yoonara (lara & yoonchae) : wip — fluff

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menon (megan & manon) : wip

meifiz (megan & sophia) : wip

meizini (megan & daniela) : wip

megara (megan & lara) : wip

meichae (megan & yoonchae) :wip — fluff

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moonz (yoonchae & manon) : wip — fluff

sunchip (yoonchae & sophia) : wip — fluff

danchae (yoonchae & daniela) : wip — fluff

yoonara (yoonchae & lara) : wip — fluff

meichae (yoonchae & megan) : wip — fluff

[snoopyiz]

‘ real man ’ feat. manon bannerman

MANY/N PROVING THEYRE GFS FOR TWO MINUTES

⌗ CLIP ONE (when yn and manon were baking on live.)

y/n squinted her eyes reading the comments, not paying any mind to whatever manon was doing at the moment,

“manon secretly eating the icing is taking me out— what do you mean?” y/n said reading the comment; furrowing her brows as she turned, looking at the girl beside her noticing how she was in fact eating the icing.

“manon!” the younger woman whined out, hitting her shoulder

“we need that!” she exclaimed, taking the icing away from the older girl. Manon looked into the camera, feening offence

“she's so mean to me guys” she said in exasperation, placing her hand on her forehead while pointing at y/n. y/n looked at her feeling offended before putting icing onto her hand and smudging it onto manon's cheek, who sat there mouth agape at the younger girl's actions. “what— y/n—!”

⌗ CLIP TWO (manon stuffing yn into her coat with her 😭)

it was freezing, the directors had told the girls to bundle up due to the weather conditions but y/n unfortunately had to change last minute due to yoonchae accidentally spilling on her clothes.

she was left in clothing that was definitely more exposing than the outfit she previously had on; she had no time to change as the video had already started.

“y/n come here, you’re shivering.” manon said, unzipping her coat and putting her arm over the shorter girl, wrapping her arms around her; struggling to zip it up with the both of them, none of the less she ended up doing it up successfully.

manon was struggling to walk, being careful to not step on the younger girls shoes accidentally trips over her own causing them both to fall over as the camera zooms in on their sprawled out figures, eyekons being able to hear the audible laughs of the others in the back, danielas voice cutting through the last “so you’ll let her in your coat with you but I can’t even borrow a sweater?!”

⌗ CLIP THREE (“isn’t christmas over?”)

manon pulled y/n beside her, looking at the shorter girl, “look y/n,” she started, looking off as if she was pondering.

“we’re under a mistletoe you know… ” she said trailing off, y/n furrowed her brows at the older girls' antics, looking at her.

“isn’t Christmas over?” she questioned, looking over when she heard manon's exasperated groan.

“wait if manon gets a kiss I want one too.” sophia said, tilting her head to move her cheek in front of y/n's face, the camera cut as soon as manon went to put up her middle finger.

[jihyoruri]

❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 LOVE SONG (youtube series)sophia laforteza x reader

💌★ ͘ ⴰ ever since dream academy the general public took notice of the tension between sophia and yn and not the good kind, it was obvious the two weren’t the biggest fans of each other and even more obvious when people watched pop star academy, so it leaves people wondering how they went from not even hiding their dislike for each other to being the most shipped in the group?

a series that shows youtube videos made by the very eyekon that made yn and sophia the ship they are today.

PARING — sophia laforteza x 7th member!reader

★ ͘ ⴰ genre + warnings : smau, various youtube videos, fluff, slight angst

[ in loving memory of my yunjin youtube series which I personally feel like is the main reason why people tuned into my account, since yall wanted katseye (my girls) I decided to do a cute more detailed rendition of my most cherished series ]

💌★ ͘ ⴰ YN AND SOPHIA’S VIRAL YOUTUBE VIDEOS

#01. yn and sophia being the ultimate enemies to lovers 80k views

#02. sophia being jealous for 10 minutes 1.4M views

#03. sophia and yn being the most obvious people ever 95k views

more to be added….

✮INSTA UPDATES I STAN TWITTER |

💌★ ͘ ⴰ TAGLIST @artrizzler19 @gtfoiydlyj @goofymickeyr @mandumandy @falling-intoo-deep @cassiespoiler @arihiu @fruityg0rl @sunshinez4 @kristalag

[pupuyvs]

Race of Your Life

pairing: sophia laforteza x fem!reader

wc: 5k+

warnings: car accident???? its in f1 though so..

a/n this is a req which can be seen here and here, sorry anon for how long this took 😅 anyways i may further this universe we’ll see though 🫣 ps. this is inspired by romain grosjean crash at 2020 bahrain grand prix (dw no one died he actually got away with burns on his hands and sprained ankle) so if ur curious as to what everyone wouldve seen u can search it up (its not graphic so again dw)

Formula 1. A sport known for its riches, flashiness, and speed; all aspects that pulled you in.

You were ten when you went to your first grand prix, the seats terrible due to them being a bonus given to your dad by his company, but you didn’t let that hinder you. Hearing the sounds of the cars as they raced by, the crowd cheering, feeling adrenaline as the cars came close to each other — you were hooked.

Your parents were hesitant when you showed interest, karting was expensive, and well, you were a girl. But you were determined, telling them you would die if you couldn’t do it, you regard this memory as being very dramatic, but it worked. Your father, clearly exasperated by said dramatics, made a deal with you, he’d help you in karting, but you couldn’t quit, no matter what. And being the stubborn ten year old you were, you agreed.

And thus you started.

The first year was the hardest, girls weren’t the most common in karting, add on to the fact you weren’t rich it was like you practically had a sign on your back saying, “pick on me!” But you didn’t care, you were there for one thing and one thing only, racing. While your parents fought for you verbally, you fought on the track.

You found yourself more often than not on the podium, losing was not something you could afford.

As the trophies racked up so did the respect, arguments were hard to have when you couldn’t back it up when it came down to it. And it continued this way as the years went by, karting turned into Formula 4, then 3, then 2, and it stayed that way for a while.

Women hadn’t made their break into Formula 1 yet, you were good, but it seemed not good enough for them. You watched as your friends began to make their transition into the top of the league, and you were happy for them, but it was also bitter to watch them get chances that you couldn’t afford yet.

Until 2021.

Mclaren had just released their driver line up for a younger, newer lineup for the 2022 season. Your longtime friend Oscar got called up first, you were happy for him, he was one of the few people in karting who was kind to you, so to see him awarded for his talent you couldn’t be happier. But you didn’t know that Mclaren didn’t just want Oscar, no, they wanted to be first in everything, not only racing.

Your signing made headlines everywhere making Mclaren happy, especially with the word “history” attached to their name. But with this came pressure, a huge amount of it too.

Your first season was much like your first year in karting — rough. The drivers are kinder this time around, well most of them, it’s the garage this time. You were iced out from most of your team, aside from the team managers and Oscar most of the team didn’t want you there.

That wasn’t the top of your worries though, sure it sucked, but you had bigger issues.

A drivers car is essentially a part of them, an extension of them if you will, they can only drive as well as their car runs, and your car did not want to work with you.

You knew it wasn’t because of the team, they would never purposely sabotage you, winning was more important to them than anything else.

It was hard on you going from top of the grid, podiums a normalcy, to being in the back of the pack. What used to be single digit placements became double digits with a swiftness, with each result you could feel your seat being taken from you, you needed a win.

The Italian Grand Prix was famous for its long straights, practically begging for speed. It was one of the later races in the season, a race meant for grabbing points to cement your position in the driver’s cup or the team cup. But it wasn’t just that for you, there was talks about replacing you if you didn’t give results soon, and you couldn’t allow that.

You were starting in fifteenth place, not an uncommon place for you, and you had to get at least in the top ten if you wanted even a chance of being considered to stay. Adrenaline coursed through you as the lights turned off and the race began. It was a battle for places in the first turn as always, and you luckily succeeded in snatching two leaving you now in thirteenth place, a good spot but you needed more. And it seemed your car understood that too.

For the first time that season you felt like you were back to your old self. The joy you felt as you passed car after car was euphoric after months of not having it.

The race ended with you seventh place, but it might as well have been first to you. An eight position climb was uncommon and hard to accomplish, but you somehow had done it and your team was ecstatic. Your career only went up from here, no longer were you in the bottom, you had found yourself back in the top, not quite podium but it didn’t matter you were still scoring points for your team.

At the end of the season you and Oscar ended up in the top ten for the drivers cup, and were re-signed immediately.

But as the new year rolled around you felt something was missing.

The 2023 race season started off strong, the team had worked vigorously on the car and your team was faster than ever. Now instead of finishing in just the top ten you often found yourself in the top five, which should’ve made you happy, but something was off and you wouldn’t know what it was until Miami.

Celebrities weren’t an uncommon sight in Formula 1. The glitz and glam of it practically called to them like a siren song. Hence why when Katseye's schedule had coincided with the Miami grand prix Hybe had immediately sent them.

The company had gone all out getting them all access passes, anything for promotion they had stated.

The tour around the paddocks was fun, even with the cameras in their face due to content being filmed. But of course something had to go wrong.

Sophia wouldn’t say she had a terrible sense of direction, just not the most perfect. And truly it wasn’t her fault!

She had stepped away to get a closer look at one of the cars, and when she turned around her group was missing.

The leader part of her would’ve asked for help, after all it’s the responsible and smart thing to do, but the new idol side of her didn’t want to be a burden so she decided she’d find her members herself.

It wasn’t the smartest idea, and she’ll admit it each time she looks back on it. This sport comes down to milliseconds at times, each team making changes to beat the others, so none of them will take kindly to a random person walking around.

As one of the employees of the team yelled accusations at her, Sophia only had one thought she was getting fired. That is until you showed up.

Sophia will always say she found you charming when she first laid eyes on you. Your voice, your calming smile and the way you lightly grabbed onto her wrist to guide her away, everything about you was just charming.

When you finally reached a seemingly neutral spot you let go of her wrist and turned to her, a soft smile on your lips.

“I’m assuming you’re part of that girl group touring today?” The question shocked Sophia, she hadn’t expected any of the racers to know about them.

“Yes, and I swear I wasn’t trying to steal anything or spy or whatever else that man said. I truly got lost. I didn't mean any harm or anything like that, me and my group are good peopl-” You cut her off with a laugh and a shake of your head.

“Calm down, I know,” you told her, “I doubt other teams are using singers to spy.” You hold your hand out for her to shake.

“I’m Y-” It’s her turn to cut you off.

“Y/N Y/L/N. I think I’d be crazy not to know who you are.”

And it was true, you were a sought after prospect due to just how much of a commercial success you were. After the Italian race the endorsements practically came running in which Mclaren praised, their name attached to such big names did nothing but raise their stocks and publicity, it also helped their sales skyrocket since more and more women were buying their cars. With all these positives teams were practically foaming at the mouth to sign you and your publicity.

You laughed shyly at her response, “Right.” You said as you rubbed the back of your neck. You cleared your throat once the red in your ears disappeared.

“What’s you and your group's name?” Sophia gasped at the question, feigning offense. She laughed as you panicked rushing to apologize. Sophia stopped you before you could ramble.

“I’m just joking with you,” she started, “I wouldn’t expect you to know us just yet, we’re pretty much in that stage before debuting.” You sighed out in relief at her words, nodding in understanding.

Sophia realized she still hadn’t said her name, “I’m Sophia, the leader of Katseye.”

She cringed slightly at the clear training that was drilled into her. And you noticed it too as you struggled to not laugh.

“Well Sophia, leader of Katseye,” the playfulness is clear in your voice, “Where is the group you are currently leading?”

She rolled her eyes at the clear teasing, before she realized she had no idea where her members nor staff were.

“I…actually don’t know.”

You raised an eyebrow, “Well, did they mention where they were going next?”

She stops to think about the schedule the guide had told them, furrowing her brows, “Mercedes?” You groaned at her words, which had worried her.

“Did I say something wrong,” she asked.

You quickly shook your head, “No, it’s just it will be a bit difficult to bring you given..” you trailed off as you raised your hand to point to your team logo on your shirt.

She nodded in understanding however before she could offer to leave you alone and somehow find her own way, you spoke once more.

“I’ll just have to bring you just outside their garage, so I don’t get encaptured in rumors of cheating and conspiracy and all that.” You stopped with a laugh at just how ridiculous it was.

“Okay, but are you sure?”

You nodded, “I am. Come on.”

As you two walked, you found yourselves falling into a natural conversation. She told you about the show her group formed from, which you promise to watch later, and you told her about the first race you won.

It was the happiest you had felt in awhile, it’s there you realized what was missing.

So when you had reached your stop you found yourself struggling to say goodbye. What you hadn’t known was Sophia was struggling too.

“Thanks for walking me,” she finally said, breaking the silence you both created to avoid it ending.

“Yeah of course, it was fun.”

“Really,” she asked while raising an eyebrow. You nodded, scratching the back of your neck nervously.

“Well,” she trailed, clearly trying to buy time, “I should go in and find my members.”

She waited for you to say something, and when you didn’t she frowned believing she had read the whole situation wrong. When she turned to walk away though, you called for her.

“Can I have your number?”

Sophia stopped, silent as she felt relieved by not being wrong. However, her silence gets read wrong by you and you beat yourself up for possibly having overstepped.

“I don’t have my phone on me right now, you know filming and stuff, but if you give me your phone I can put my number in and you text me, when I get my phone back I can text you back.” You nodded and handed your phone to her, quite desperately too. As she entered her number her members walked out of the Mercedes area, and practically screamed when they saw you and her.

You jumped as they barrelled towards the two of you.

“Hi, you’re Y/N, right?” Lara asked you. You nodded with a small smile.

“You must be the Katseye members.” The girls all started to freak out as they realized you knew them. You laughed as you accepted your phone back from Sophia, which garnered the attention of Daniela, but she stayed silent as she remembered that there were cameras around.

And she wasn’t the only one that remembered the cameras as the girls’ managers came forward, “Would it be okay if we took a picture and you guys filmed a quick video together?”

You hesitated, “My manager isn’t around,” you watched as Sophia pouted slightly and immediately changed your mind, “But I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.”

And based on the girls’ reactions you know you had said the right thing. After taking a picture with them and recording a video saying people should check them out, you said goodbye to them, sending Sophia one last smile.

You and Sophia started talking frequently after this day, messaging each other whenever you could. You asked her out on race day, seeing it as the best time since her and her group would be leaving the next day.

She had said yes immediately, and so after the race instead of attending the usual party you had raced over to your hotel to get ready.

When you had arrived at her hotel she hesitated when she saw your car, her friends had warned her to be careful with you, racers didn’t have the best reputation for dating. It hadn’t helped your case when you showed up in a clearly expensive and flashy car.

She pushed the warnings to the side when she saw you leaned against your car, a gift bag in hand and a shy smile.

Her members, who had followed her under the guise of safety, though she knew it was out of pure nosiness, all rushed to get a closer look at the car. The rushing clearly shocked you as you jumped, she laughed when you looked at her for help.

When she hadn’t moved you instead moved away from your car, which was now being opened by Megan and Yoonchae, who screamed when the door went up instead of out. You stopped just in front of her and took in her beauty, a smile had automatically found its way on your face.

“You look stunning,” you had breathed out. You blushed when you noticed she had heard you. You cleared your throat to fight the blush that fought its way to your face.

Sophia jumped when you held up a small gift bag in her face. Shock had crossed her face when she opened a jewelry box and found a diamond bracelet in it.

“I hope that’s okay,” you said. “My manager and the lady at the store said it was a perfect gift for the first date.”

Sophia could only scoff in disbelief, “They said diamonds are great for a first date?”

You nodded, but quickly shook your head when you had seen the look on her first. “I knew it was stupid, I should’ve got the necklace, if you want I can take it back and get it traded.”

However when you tried to grab the bag Sophia had immediately pulled it back, “I never said it was bad, just surprised. Thank you.”

You nodded once more before you gestured towards your car, which her members had been taking pictures in, “Ready to go?”

She simply nodded and you both entered the car, after saying goodbye to her members and promising Daniela that she could drive it one time.

You had taken her to an expensive steakhouse that resided along South Beach. It was awkward at first, you being nervous and her trying to figure out if this was all a ploy to feed your ego.

It wasn’t until she spilled her wine on your shirt trying to hand the menu to the waiter did the awkwardness finally stop. You laughed as she tried to wipe your shirt with a napkin, a dried one at that, and reassured her that it was fine, because truly you liked her so much it didn’t bother you even a bit.

You had stopped laughing when you noticed she was truly panicked, you lifted your hand and lightly grabbed hers and reassured her once again that it was okay.

When she noticed you were serious she calmed, and your dinner finished without a hitch. After dropping off the five extra meals you had bought for her members at your car you both walked along the beachfront and enjoyed the business of the nightlife.

You two talked about nothing and everything until her manager texted her telling it was time to come back.

This date marked the beginning of what would be your two’s relationship. It was rough at first, with you traveling so often due to races, facetime had been essentially a third in your relationship.

However, you didn’t let the distance hinder you guys, as you had bought a house close to the group’s apartment and had visited her every break they had given you.

Which led you guys to where you are now.

“God I don’t know how you guys don’t get lost here, this place is huge,” Manon says as she places the snacks she bought on the table. She doesn’t receive a response as all the other members rush to get their favorite snacks first, the slight chaos makes your parents laugh.

It’s an action that would’ve gotten them scolded by Sophia but she was too busy eyeing the door to the room.

It wasn’t often Sophia could come to your races, being an idol in her first year meant she was busier than ever, but any time she did get to go she was always a nervous wreck, only being calmed when she would see you before you went down to the grid.

When she saw the door knob move she immediately stood, running when she realized it was you. She jumped on you leaving you to drop your bottle of water to catch her.

“Happy to see you too baby,” you whisper in her ear. She responds by tightening her hold on you.

You laugh as you move to put her down, though she latches onto you still. She had an extremely bad feeling since this morning and it made her not want to let go of you.

You moved her to your side and wrapped one of your hands around her waist, while she kept both of her arms circled around yours.

You both walked over to where the rest were standing, Sophia moving so you can greet your parents and her members, and when you finished she went back to her previous spot by your side.

“You excited? Only two more races after this then you’re off,” your father asks.

You shake your head, “I’m more so nervous.” Sophia perks when she hears that.

“Why?” She feels you jump slightly at her intrusion, not expecting a voice to come from her direction.

“Just not used to the track and its turns yet.” Your dad comes beside you and pats the shoulder Sophia is not currently resting her head on.

“You did great during practice and quali, I mean you’re starting fifth.”

You nod your head at your dad’s words, “Yeah, it’s probably just preracing jitters.”

The room door opens again and in steps one of your team members. “Hey, Y/N, it’s time to get ready.”

“Alright.” You turn to your parents first, Sophia stepping away momentarily, but she stays near watching you. You hugged your dad first and then your mother, who pressed a quick kiss to your head. Each member wishes you luck, Yoonchae even showing you the sign she made you with Megan and Manon, which made you laugh and thank them.

Everyone in the room moves back to let you and Sophia say your goodbyes.

“Hey,” you say as you lift her head, “You okay? You’ve been very quiet.”

She tightens her grip slightly. “Just…anxious.”

You smiled at her to reassure her, when you still see the fear in her eyes you lean down and give her a peck. You feel her ease slightly, “Everything will be okay. I’m gonna win and then come back up here with the trophy and you and the girls can sign it.”

She nods, but you can still see the hesitation, “Baby-”

You're cut off by the staff coming back again, motioning that it’s seriously time to go. You sigh before looking back at Sophia.

“I have to go now, It’ll be over before you know it.” You kiss her once more and she tries to pull you closer, but you pull away much to her dismay.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” She makes sure to say back, the bad feeling in her is overwhelming at this point. And when you walk out with one final wave, she finds herself struggling not to cry.

“Hey, you good?” Manon asks her, concern clear in her voice. She nods and when she turns back she sees everyone else also looking at her with worry. A blush raises on her face due to embarrassment.

“Just nervous, that’s all.” Manon nods, she clearly doesn’t believe her but drops it for her sake.

Down in the garage you fasten your helmet, assuring that it's tight on your head before lowering yourself into your car. One of the engineers taps the top of the helmet and holds his thumb up and you respond by putting yours up too.

You feel them lift the car and begin to bring it to the grid.

You hear your team manager’s voice come alive on the radio in your helmet, “Y/N do you copy?”

“Yup, all clear.”

You and him check through everything ensuring the car is ready as your crew take care of the outside.

“Alright, the grid is clearing for formation lap, try to warm the tires as much as possible, they’re a little cold today.”

“Alright.” The grid clears and the formation lap starts, you feel the car stall at certain points, but your team manager assures you it’s nothing too serious, and it’ll go away during the race.

The lap ends and everyone takes their spots. The silence that falls over the grid before the start of a race is peaceful. You breathe in before bringing your hand to where your lips would be and press it against the number printed on your helmet, 31, representative of Sophia’s birthday.

As the lights lit up you held your breath, your heart pounding against your chest loudly, the hum of your car coursing through your body. And then the lights shut off.

Accidents weren’t an uncommon occurrence in Formula One, drivers crashed regularly. But none to this level.

It started off fine, you made the first turn perfectly fine, but when you went into the second your car stalled and you went straight into the wall. It would’ve been fine, if it wasn’t for the fire.

Sophia swears she’ll never get your mother’s screams out of her head. She feels the air get sucked out of her body as she falls to her knees, someone comes to her side almost immediately, and by the coldness of their hands she can tell it's Daniela.

She hears her saying something, but she can’t process them, all she can think about is the fact you’re still in that car. She watches as medical people try to get close, but the fire is even too hot for them, and Sophia doesn’t want to think about what that could mean for you.

Time seems to go slowly, though it’s probably only been fifteen seconds it feels like years as red flags go out on the track, an ambulance now racing onto the track.

Sobs fill the room as each second goes by, and Sophia thinks she’s going to throw up.

Until Lara yells.

It almost seems fake at first, a hand bursting out from flames, but then another follows. And suddenly you’re out of it, two medical personnels grabbing onto you as you shake your hands, others spraying you and the fire with some sort of chemical. You limp your way to the ambulance as cheers erupt from the circuit, but Sophia doesn’t pay them attention as she’s already running out of the room to somehow find you.

She hears Daniela call for her, but she doesn’t listen, her entire being is out of place and it’ll only be fixed if she sees you. But before she can run onto the track cold hands grab her, and she curses Daniela’s unbelievable stamina.

“Sophia-” Daniela cuts herself off when she sees the look on Sophia’s face. It’s clear to her instantly that Sophia isn’t mentally there with them anymore, she won’t stop repeating the same phrase between quick breaths, borderline hyperventilating.

“I need to see her.” She repeats for what must’ve been the hundredth time and Daniela knows she’ll probably repeat it until she sees you. She knew before she did anything else she needed to calm Sophia down, so she brought her into a hug.

Sophia tenses at first, and Daniela can’t help but compare her to a feral animal as she herself tenses for any reaction may come. But to her relief, Sophia sobs, the sounds of them breaking her heart.

“It’s okay, she’s okay.” Daniela repeats this phrase like a prayer as she rubs Sophia’s back. After a while Sophia finally calms enough to speak.

“I’m sorry.”

Daniela immediately shakes her head, “Don’t be. You alright?”

Sophia shakes her head, “No, but I will be when I see her.”

Daniela nods and pulls away from Sophia, her shirt now with a clear wet spot on it, but she doesn’t mention it as she grabs Sophia’s hand.

“Let’s go find out what hospital she’s in and go.” Sophia simply nods as they go back to the room. When they enter the members all rush to them, but when Manon sees how distraught Sophia is she pulls the others back, which Daniela thanks with a nod.

“Where are her parents,” Sophia asks once she finally gathers the courage to look up.

“They went to the hospital, they wanted to wait for you, but…” Lara naturally trails off and Sophia nods.

“Did they say which hospital?”

“Yeah,” Lara starts, “Mercy.”

Daniela pulls out her keys and lifts them up, “Let’s get going.”

They all go to Daniela’s car, Sophia sits in the front as the others squish in the back, none of them bothering to complain. Daniela puts the address on her phone and immediately takes off, her speed possibly comparable to one of a racer.

When they make it to the hospital Daniela barely gets to stop when Sophia jumps out, refusing to waste any more time away from you. Your dad seemed to have been waiting for her arrival as she barely even gets to the front desk when he calls for her.

“Where’s your members?” He asks. And on cue the other five come rushing in, racing to them immediately.

“Perfect, come on she’s on the fifth floor, they got her a room already.” The elevator ride is quiet aside from the dreadfully happy music and Sophia’s constant shuffling. When the door opens she has to remind herself she just can’t rush past your dad and she has to be patient, you having a room meant a good thing.

And it was as they got closer she could hear you and your mom arguing.

“I don’t want this cast!”

“You broke your ankle, it doesn’t matter what you want!”

And Sophia would have laughed if she wasn’t so tense, when they make their way inside your mother and you turn towards them, your eyes lighting up at the sight of her.

It quiets as everyone takes you in, no one moving. That is until Yoonchae runs and practically jumps on you.

“Yoonchae!” Manon yells going to pull her off of you, but you hold your non wrapped hand up. When Manon stops in her tracks you hug Yoonchae back and Sophia realizes that Yoonchae is crying.

You were close with all the members of Katseye, but it wasn’t a secret that outside of Sophia, Yoonchae was the one you were the closest with. Growing up as an only child you always wanted a sibling so when you met Yoonchae she naturally took that position.

She pulls away sniffling, “You scared me!”

You pout at her, as you use your hand to wipe away a tear. “I’m sorry.” She shakes her head before hugging you once more, this one more careful.

“Are you okay,” Megan asks, speaking for the first, and based on the fear lacing her voice Sophia can tell she wasn’t silent by choice.

“Yup, just some minor burns on my fingers, sprained wrist, a broken ankle and probably a ton of bruises.” You finish your list off with a laugh, but quickly silence yourself when no one else does.

“Geez, it’s like someone died.” You thought you had muttered it low enough that no one could hear you, but the slap on your thigh from your mother tells you otherwise.

“Don’t joke like that.”

You raise both hands in surrender before turning your stare to your girlfriend who looks like she’s about to break down.

“Hey guys can you give me and Sophia a couple minutes?” The question causes everyone to stare at the girl and at the way she looks they all agree. When the door closes you try to sit up, wincing slightly from a not yet formed bruise.

At the sight of you in pain Sophia immediately rushes to your side, “Are you okay?”

You nod before pulling her to you. The slight force of being pulled causes her to sit on the edge of your bed as you hug her.

You can feel her trying to pull away and tighten your hold. After a couple more failed attempts she gives up and lets you hold her. She closes her eyes as she listens to your heartbeat, her body calming more and more with each beat.

Tears begin to well up in her eyes as the thought of almost never experiencing your warmth again crosses her mind.

When the first drop hits your hospital gown you look down at her.

“Baby…”

And the dam breaks.

Her sobs break your heart, pain coursing through you as she pulls on your shirt when she clenches it in her hands, but you don’t mind. You place kisses on her head until she calms down and then tell her to look at you.

When she does, you offer her a smile, “Hi beautiful.” You laugh at the blush that rushes to her cheeks, placing a small kiss on one of them.

You let her calm down before speaking once more, “Feeling better?”

She nods slightly, because truthfully she does feel better, but fear still courses through her veins. “I almost lost you today.”

You hum as you rake your fingers through her hair, the feeling of it light due to the numbness of your fingers. You inhale the scent of lavender as you close your eyes, a bright orange slowly fills in the blackness and your eyes shoot open once more. The quickening of your heart causes Sophia to pull away to look away.

“I’m okay,” you quickly say. Before she can question the hospital door opens.

“Sorry, just the doctor here.” You nod at Lara and Sophia stands. The rest of them walk in with the doctor following right behind.

The doctor goes through her regular checkup, when she finishes she turns and jumps when she is met with everyone staring at her expectantly.

She clears her throat. “Right, Y/N seems to be well given everything. We are going to keep her overnight for observation, but other than the obvious, she will be perfectly good to go home tomorrow.”

The doctor jumps once more as the group, sans Sophia, exclaims. When she leaves the girls all take turns writing on your cast with a couple of pens your mother found in her purse. The hospital room becomes even more livelier when your teammate Oscar shows up. Though loud it puts your mind to ease.

They all stay until visitor hours end, the nurse revealing only one person was allowed to stay with you. Your mother and Sophia argued about who should stay, both believing the other should.

Your mother ultimately wins by stating she has to use the hotel room she paid for. You both know it’s a lie, you have never made your parents pay for a hotel for any of the races they have attended, but before either of you can tell her that she pulls your father out the room and leaves.

Sophia stands to the side as a nurse readies the cot for her and does a final check on you. When she walks out you call Sophia’s name, when she’s close enough you pull her into the space you made when she wasn’t looking.

She freezes at first, but before she can move you speak. “Don’t move, just let me hold you.” You can tell she’s hesitant, but after a few moments she laxes in your hold.

A silence falls between you two, her listening to your breathing and you enjoying the heat from her skin.

“You know,” you start, “There was a moment in there I thought I wouldn’t make it.” You pause for a second to take a breath and her grip on you tightens.

“I felt the heat, and saw how it was all around me and I just accepted it. I closed my eyes and thought ‘Well, at least I had a good life.’ But then I heard the noise of Mario Kart.”

You both laugh at the absurdity of it, and you close your eyes to take in the sound of hers, you always loved how it sounded. When she calms you continue.

“As crazy as it sounds, it was that sound that brought me back to being with you, and of course your members. But the thought of leaving you, of possibly not being by your side anymore immediately made me want to fight to live.”

You look down to find her looking at you which causes you to smile, though you’re not sure she sees it due to the darkness, but you don’t mind as you bring your hand up to her face and caress it.

“I tell you this because I want you to know how much I love you. You are my world, Soph. As long as you’ll have me I’ll never leave your side.” She doesn’t respond as she pulls you into a kiss, it’s a bit of a mess due to both of your limited views, but it doesn’t bother either of you.

She pulls away, but you peck her lips once more and lean your forehead on hers.

“I love you,” she whispers, “Don’t ever leave me.”

“I won’t, I promise.”

And you meant it, you would always be by her side.

[ninguitar]

꣑ৎ　────　LOVE ON A WIRE !

𝓢YNOPSIS ❛ megan has never, ever wanted anything as bad in her life, until you—an underground singer and songwriter, is unemployed, and the textbook definition of a loser—stroll into her heart and her life. matter of fact, what happens when she accidentally replies to your thirst-traps that were a rebounding joke after a rough break-up, on twitter, and on the official katseye account? ❜

STARRING.　megan skiendiel.　x　songwriter!reader.

CAST.　katseye, aespa, le sserafim, tomorrowxtogether, p1harmony ++ cameos

GENRE.　smau + written, wlw, crack, fluff, uni au, & more.

A/N.　this does not accurately portray any of the idols mentioned, so read with caution🙏 in addition, reader/yn has no race & the photos used do not portray yn. for the lore, the kpop groups mentioned will be based in california rather than south korea 💆‍♀️ ++ PROFANITY, MENTIONS OF DRINKING/DRUGS/SMOKING, & SEXUAL JOKES

NOW IN QUEUE. 　black sheep by metric ft. brie larson, infrunami by steve lacy, all i want is you by miguel ft. j. cole, she plays bass by beabadoobee, i think by tyler the creator, and all mine by brent faiyaz

PROFILES.　xXunicornlovers123Xx　,　aegyo masters

00. elon musk count ur days. 　01. LOSING MY HEARING IN MY LEFT EYE

02. 9ft tall and a feminist btw 　03. beabadoobee notice me pls

04. number one girl 　05. word on the block

06. NOT a WHORE　07. are u deaduzz

08. i want nunu 　09. mbti - fine

10. who dat in the back　11. our song btw

12. rupaulations　13. and the crowd is confused ??

14. the devil workers hard but yn works harder　15. on that geekbar mayhaps

16. title of your sex tape　17. i got that dawg in me :3

18. dlgs (depressed lonely girl syndrome)　19. TAKE THAT BACK RN

. . . MORE TO BE ADDED

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READY, SET, SPIKE! – chapter five

while practicing volleyball on the empty lawn with her friends, sophia accidentally spiked the ball too hard, making it fly over everybody's head just to hit yours. unlucky for her, it just so happened to be the cute and quiet girl in her biochemistry class that she may or may not have an interest in. now she has to do whatever it takes to change your impression of her and her friends.

peace NOT protected

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