#saida imagine

[hemomartin]

Tangled Hearts

Pairing: Momo/Sana/Dahyun

Summary: It all started during a Vlive, when Momo realized her feelings for Sana and Dahyun might be more than platonic. This story dives into their journey as the trio navigates unspoken desires, awkwardness and tests the boundaries of friendship, forcing them to confront their fears and decide if they're willing to risk their friendship for a chance at something deeper...together.

Category: Angst with a happy ending

Link: AO3

[dahyuns-hoodie]

masterlist:

ao3 fics

my concertmaster: 7/11 chapters. dahyo (minor mihyun). fluff, angst, high school AU, orchestra AU, enemies to lovers, happy ending

in which jihyo is THE violin prodigy of her grade and then her parents had to screw it up by moving to california. all of a sudden she’s second chair to virtuoso kim dahyun. jihyo’s determined to loathe the girl with every inch of her body… until she doesn’t quite want to anymore.

Whispers of the Heart: 3/3 chapters. datzu (unrequited mina pining). angst, misunderstandings, happy ending

in which dahyun is irrevocably devoted to tzuyu but overhears something that destroys her. avoiding tzuyu doesn’t lessen the problem… will talking with mina help?

you’re so gorgeous (it actually hurts): 3/3 chapters. saida (other minor unrequited dahyun ships). fluff, university AU

in which the twice ensemble is in college and a multitude of girls chase after dahyun, but her heart belongs to minatozaki sana.

twice’s dahyun: ongoing, any pairing with dahyun multi-chapter one-shot fics. fluff, angst, AUs. requests open!

in which dahyun is paired with a different member each chapter (who adores her). shenanigans ensue

drabbles:

dahyo childhood friends to lovers

[misahyochaeng]

TOFU’S PAGE <3

I’m misa, your local TWICE fic writer who’s a huge lesbian, recently escaped from Wattpad’s depths to bring my shitty energy here! I’m not super active, but throw your requests at me like confetti. (I’ll probably catch them in the least graceful way possible).

What you can find here!! ^^

- Mostly TWICE fics. Because TWICE are my ults, and it just feels right, you know? But if you bring me a well-cooked, A+ prompt featuring another girl group, I might just be convinced to write it for you cause that’s how awesome i am.

- Reposts of my old Wattpad fics

- GXG only, because that’s the vibe, folks. Also, men, DNI. Sorry, not sorry, pls stay awayyyy.

Do's for requests:

- TWICE fics! (duhhh)

- GXG fics that are fluffy, angsty, or smut—I’m here for the range, people.

- Prompt lover, mostly Idol x Reader but i’m open to Idol x Idol and Poly x Reader!!!!

- Okay with any smut that hasn’t have anything to do with hard CnC, Body fluids (except spit and the good old white stuff..💦) and the basic taboo’s.

Don'ts for requests:

- No men, male reader, Nope. Never. Goodbye.

-Sub!reader mostly, not too used to Dom reader, but i’ll try it out <3

- Non-con, Scat, Watersports, Incest, large age gaps under 18+.

- Please don't ask for smth out of character, like... Nayeon joining a circus or something.

- That last one was a joke i’m 100% down for anything, USE YOUR IMAGINATION, PEOPLE..

Stick around, request away, I love you all!!!

Fics:

CEO - Jihyo (smut)

Fantasize - Sana (smut)

My Muse - Chaeyoung (Smut)

Professor - Sana (Smut)

Shut up and Drive - Jihyo (Smut)

Insider - Mina (Smut & Angst)

Who’s gonna go for the nerd? - Nayeon (Smut)

Backstage Passes - G!p Mina (Smut)

Dog Sitting - Momo (Fluff)

Deal with the devil - Mimo (Thriller)

Lust - Chaeyoung (Smut)

Under the Influence - Saida (Fluff, Slight suggestive)

Webcam Honey >.< !! - Sana (Smut)

Candy - Poly!Samo (Smut)

Enemies at the altar - Jihyo (Series)

Let me into your heart - Momo (Smut)

“Mami, esto es cosa nuestra” - Momo (Angst)

“Y si fuera ella? - Mohyo (Angst)

“Fetish” - Momo (Smut)

[alcoholfreenayeon]

Twice

Fluff Smut Angst

OT9

How Twice would kiss

Sundays with Twice

Twice kinks

How Twice would react seeing their S/O in a revealing outfit for the first time

Twice Mtl: Get Jealous

Birthdays with Twice

Nayeon

Girlfriend Headcanon

I’m not sleepy!

Conquering fears…

Sweet Talker

Butterflies

Bittersweet

Heaven

Nayeon x Irene HCs

Nayeon x Irene HCs Pt.2

Jeongyeon

Girlfriend Headcanon

Warming up to you

Momo

Girlfriend Headcanon

Brave

Daydream

Sana

Girlfriend Headcanon

Girlfriend Headcanon pt2

Dom!Sana HCs

Sub!Sana HCs

Jihyo

Girlfriend Headcanon

Out of Control

Caught in the Act

Mina

Girlfriend Headcanon

Dom!Mina HCs

Precious love

Jealousy

Perfect Storm

Anger Management

Imagine: Reader drying her hair

Kiss my troubles away

Cruel

Got the thrills

Got the thrills pt.2

Three times a day

Icon

Dahyun

Girlfriend Headcanon

Gone

Chaeyoung

Girlfriend Headcanon

Girlfriend Headcanon Pt2

Girlfriend Headcanon Pt3

Girlfriend Headcanon Pt4

Wife Headcanon

Masterpiece

Here for you

A little bit more

Don’t Call Me Again

Tzuyu

Girlfriend Headcanon

Aching for more…

Ships

MiSaMo:

HCs

SMC:

HCs

Like ohh-ahh

2yeon:

HCs

MiChaeng:

HCs

Sahyo:

HCs

HCs Pt:2

Next Page

SanaYeon:

HCs

SaiDa:

HCs

MiSana:

HCs

MoTzu:

HCs

Trouble

JeongChaeng:

HCs

DahMo:

HCs

SaMo:

HCs

JiChaeng:

HCs

JeongMi:

HCs

ChaeTzu:

HCs

HCs Pt:2

NaMo:

HCs

DaTzu:

HCs

MiNayeon:

HCs

JeongHyo:

HCs

[alwaysyourqueen]

okay hi @haunteddollco hello!! im gonna tell you about my ocs because you've given me the prime opportunity. this is mostly gonna be about their romance story because tavaris's backstory is pretty much just The Dark Urge with some flavor from me. but anyways

my main oc here is my dark urge — Tavaris Ravengard née Surana (they/she tiefling aberrant mind sorcerer). they actually start the story only with the name Tav, since their memory is so fucked up. but once they reach the underdark, they learn their full name from a memory they receive from the flower there

Tavaris is a generally kind and often mild-mannered woman who has some ridiculous violence welled up inside them! they bond very quickly with a lot of the party, though it gets a little complicated with astarion. he seduces them at the same time wyll is trying to begin courting them, and things get a bit…awkward. when astarion breaks things off in act 2, they step back gracefully and let wyll continue his romance.

except that it doesn't progress like a canon breakup at all. because, you see, everyone in this little group has caught feelings Bad. so after their night of suffering at the hands of the Urge at the end of act 2, she and wyll go to astarion and tell him they want to be together with him. they love him, and life might be very, very short.

the three of them face their demons together in act 3, which i'll keep to a minimum because i think you haven't played it yet? but all 3 of them end up going to help karlach with her predicament, and only start their life together when they come back

they all get married. obviously. Wyll Ravengard(-Ancunín, if the situation calls), Astarion Ancunín-Ravengard, and Tavaris Ravengard (also -Ancunín if necessary). they are adventurers! they do eventually find a place in the country near Baldur's Gate to settle, not too far from some of their good friends

Tavaris finally gets magical gender body alteration (they're transfeminine and never got it pre-tadpole) with the help of Gale and Rolan, and then they get to start their family life together. having children is something tav and wyll both REALLY want, but astarion is more nervous. they convince him, with the promise that he won't be made to be beholden to anyone he doesn't want to

Along the way to their first child being born, Astarion really warms up to the idea. He loves to help caretake for both his loves, and he starts getting excited for the baby!! They're all excited, really

their first child is wyll and tav's biologically, Saida Ravengard. she's purple-haired, like her mother, with her father's hair texture. she looks so much like her father, but has all her parents' free-spiritedness. she's also transgender, like her mother, and the name Saida was agreed on with her parents' input before she was even four years old

of course, one isn't enough when they're loving their family life together. so they have a son, Fyndal (Fyn to his friends). (he's supposed to be more purple than his older sister but unfortunately I can't do my mental images justice so you simply have to imagine) he's much more mellow than his sister, a responsible young lad and very much a people pleaser. he's especially his father's son, always wanting to be very much like wyll even if he loves all of his parents.

years later, astarion decides that hm…maybe…he'd like a bio kid. sure. it sounds nice and he loves his kids so fucking much already. so they do!

Priscilla and Maeve, respectively. the twins! dhampir, with the red eyes to show it off, and the apples of their fathers' eyes. Priscilla is a bit more bookish, while Maeve is more adventurous.

and then finally, the baby of the family, created using magic and biology together: Lily. part-vampire part-ravengard part-tiefling all-loved. she's beloved by her entire family, and she is spoiled not rotten but certainly past what she should be.

together they're all very happy and also get into a lot of trouble — Saida looks after her little siblings, but they run into troubles fairly often. I haven't fully detailed everything about them yet but I adore them so much. I love their little family so much…

(I also headcanon that Wyll is functionally immortal due to being transformed into a devil, and that Tavaris doesn't age normally, so this family will have a very long and happy life together. for my enjoyment)

[xrilachanx]

2017, When asked what do they like the most currently? Sana said she likes Dahyun the most. Dubu said that Sana was a given. (Meaning that ShaSha was her obvious number one. so she didn't have to say it.) then Sana told her that she should actually say that it's Her who she likes the most so people would know.

This has been a theme with them. Sana didn't mind people knowing. Dubu preferred to keep everything under wraps. or she just expected everyone to just know. But I guess as long as she knows then that's all that matters...

Imagine if Sana kept her mouth shut and never revealed what went on between She and Dahyun in their private life. No one would know just how close She and Dubu got.

Dahyun doesn't like it when ShaSha does it. but Sana does it anyway. sometimes intentional, sometimes she slips up. Sana wanted this type info out there to let people know that, Yes, She and Dahyun are really (Like That⚢🌈) if Dubu had it her way none of this stuff would be public. She can post pictures with Tzuyu. that's her Roomie. nothing's going on. nothing's ever went on between them. so she's comfortable with her IG being a wall of nothing but Tzuyu LOL

The other member who she spends time with in her private life, Sana. is not seen although she's literally there. there's a history between SaiDa. things went on between them. there's been legit rumors about them. and Dubu's just not comfortable showcasing Sana the way she does Tzuyu.

If the members stayed quiet. Would you know that SaiDa sleep together and kiss off camera?. Would you know that when Sana drinks she becomes more intense than usual? she touches and kisses in ways that's both interesting and wow? ⚢🌈

Would you know that Sana is there with Dahyun and Tzuyu in this picture? and others that Dubu posted on her account.

That they go on dates?

We wouldn't know half the things that went on in their personal life if none of it was revealed (mostly by Sana) or they were spotted out.

SaiDa being teased 💜🤍

[misswoozi]

Ok imagine this. Kim Dahyun wakes up on the morning of her birthday and she is excited for the day. But before she can get up her door swings open and a person comes in, wishes her a happy birthday, hands her a cupcake, and as Dahyun eats her cupcake the person spreads her cute little legs and eats her out for her birthday. Who is this person?

OH... THIS PERSON IS DEFINITELY SANA 👀 Domestic? Thoughtful? Sweet? Cutesy? AND sexy??? That's Sana alright. That's some choice Saida content.

[aglo-no-kyojin]

Death felt awfully warm and snuggly. His eyelids were so tantalizingly heavy, he didn’t even bother trying to blink them open. He had expected cold and numbness and darkness to greet him once he passed, if he was to experience anything at all. He never imagined death could feel like this, like the hug of a loved one, or a well-heated blanket. He could hear the rumble of a nearby furnace, the sensation vibrating into his chest. He imagined a snowed-in cabin somewhere in the north of Paradis, his chosen person lying beside him underneath the mountain of quilts. His body was dichotomously light and heavy, he couldn’t move even if he wanted to. So why not just embrace the sensation, be brought back down into the realm of dreamless sleep, where there was no more pain, no more strife, no more suffering?

After all, everyone was equal in death.

Only now that he was on the edge of awareness, the prickling sensation became impossible to ignore. It had started small, but now the needles pressing into his biceps and thighs were becoming more persistent. He breathed in sharply, trying to minimize the pain, only to be forced to question how he could breathe if he was dead. What was the point of breathing if he was dead?

With that revelation, what choice did he have but to open his eyes.

The first thing Bertholdt saw upon waking up was Peppermint curled up on his chest, purring. So it hadn’t been a furnace, after all. He tried to reach out and pet the cat, but his arms stubbornly refused to move, and all attempts to do so only made the prickling sensation multiply to even more uncomfortable heights.

A familiar, clammy sense of dread began to bubble up inside him. Bertholdt felt something clog at the back of his throat, his breathing became labored. The pressure that Peppermint put on his chest turned from comfort to suffocation. His face felt uncomfortably tight, like someone had vacuumed all the air out of his cheeks. He tried to gauge his surroundings, and it didn’t take much sleuthing to deduce that instead of the expected warm, comfortable cabin, he was in a cold, sterile hospital room.

That didn’t help the crawling dread at all.

He could hear the clack of shoes from somewhere beyond the door. A pair of people, doctors presumably, walking past his room and discussing something. He turned his head, putting one ear up to listen better, eyes scrunched shut.

“Anything from Roan’s government?”

“No. At this point I wouldn’t be surprised if their premier is dead.”

“What a shitshow. Not to mention all the Colossals taking refuge in Saida… We don’t have enough room for them…”

The footsteps and voices retreated, taking away his one avenue for information. Bertholdt opened his eyes again, and froze.

There, sitting at his bedside, blurred behind the IV tube feeding into his bicep, was Feli.

The coat he had given her the night they fled Marley rested over her shoulders like a security blanket. She was asleep, her head bobbing every few seconds as she jolted. His gaze traveled down, where she had both Clover and Nutmeg held securely in her lap. Her hands were wrapped in layers of bandages, and gauze pads were stuck over her cheeks and jaw. It wasn’t enough to hide the raw, red skin, marred and shriveled by steam. Another glimpse towards her arms showed similar injuries in places where the bandages fell away.

“My fault,” he knew instantly.

Feli looked so tired, Bertholdt wanted nothing more than to just let her rest. But, the dread, the prickling, the fear, they were all becoming impossible to ignore. And she was the one person he trusted to offer him reassurance. So, with a stab of guilt at his heart, he whispered her name. His voice came out hoarse and wrong.

It took a few tries for Feli to stir, coming to with a gentle shake of her head. Once she blinked her eyes open and processed who exactly was calling to her, she moved in an instant, the chair squeaking painfully against the floor as she slid over to him. She leaned over Bertholdt, cupping his face with one hand, the other already rubbing soothing circles into his shoulder, brushing past the IV.

“Hey Bertl,” she whispered pleasantries and assurances to him. “Hey sweetie. I’m here. I’m here.”

He leaned into her touch, towards the gentle warmth that brought him so much comfort. He hadn’t noticed it before, but he couldn’t recall the last time he felt so cold, shivering even under the weight of the blanket. The fingertips caressing the grooves in his cheek tingled, bringing a comforting heat with them, the kind that only the touch of a loved one could provide.

Bertholdt could feel every bump and groove in his face as Feli’s hand stroked him, her thumb settled against the corner of his mouth. Whatever remnants of the Titan marks existed had remained permanently etched into his skin.

“Ssh, you’re okay, you’re okay,” Feli said in her soft, angelic voice. Bertholdt wanted to believe her. He really did.

“How long was I out for?” he asked, still getting used to the hoarseness of his voice. He wanted a glass of water for his parched throat, but there were more pressing issues at the moment.

“Three days,” Feli said, her hand never leaving his face. She couldn’t quite conceal the pained tremor in her voice, and Bertholdt already knew it was somehow connected to why he felt like he couldn’t move his body. He tried to shift, to wiggle into a more restful position, his head had settled uncomfortably on the provided pillow. He only succeeded in waking Peppermint and aggravating him. Feli noticed his intent, pausing to adjust his pillow.

Bertholdt’s memories were slowly coming back as the last remnants of sleep wore off, his conversation with Eren first and foremost. His heart clenched again.

“I cannot guarantee your survival or physical well-being.”

That wasn’t important, he wasn’t important. Bertholdt scanned the room with his eyes once more, even as Feli tried to shush him. The room, and by extension, the building they were in seemed intact, there was no cold wind coming from outside. So obviously this place hadn’t been crushed to dust.

“Is it over? The Rumbling, did it stop?”

“Yes, the Rumbling’s over,” Feli assured him. Her hand traveled up to his hair. The brushing motion was almost enough to guide him back into lethargy, if only he wasn’t so anxious. It was so clear that Feli was trying to get his mind far away from thoughts of Titans and the Rumbling and shifting, and he appreciated her efforts, even if they remained futile. “Don’t worry about that for now, just rest. You’ve been through a lot, just try to rest-”

~ Runaways Chapter 38, Vow

[this-is-lit]

A Caged and Restless Magic

by Emmie Christie

Saida is a fox-shifter who gardens magic in each of the five Sense-enhanced worlds, but the Vision world’s magic is fading fast. She must find and transplant magic from the other worlds to save it, and a human on Sound has the strongest voice magic she’s ever heard. Saida fears humans and the touch of their hands, but she might have to make an exception for Alesio. Alesio is an ex cage match fighter and aspiring singer. All he wants is to sing at the best concert hall in town, but his old gang haunts him, trying to make him return to fighting, and his partial deafness makes him doubt his dream. He never imagined meeting someone like Saida or traveling to different worlds. Meanwhile, by accident, Saida opens a portal to a different Plane than the Sense worlds altogether and releases a monster: a monster hungry for her magic. She needs to find enough transplants to save Vision while running from the monster; but what she fears the most is the trust and attraction blossoming between her and Alesio.

A Caged and Restless Magic By Emmie Christie tells the narrative of Saida, a foxan whose task it is to keep magic pruned and blossoming across all the worlds in her purview. However, the magic eater, Watthe, stalks her travels and threatens life as she knows it—good thing she runs across Alesio, a human who seems to have magic to spare! (Now, if only she can convince him to help…)

Christie weaves an enchanting fantasy tale that immerses readers straightaway and has them committed to the interweaving stories of Saida and Alesio as they both do what it takes to survive—Alesio as a Cathedral guard trying to escape his past as a cage fighter and Saida as she tries to save magic in a race against time against Watthe as he grows even stronger. Saida and Alesio are drawn to each other’s magic in a way that mirrors their relationship of complements. The reader will enjoy discovering the worlds Saida visits through Alesio’s eyes while also experiencing the urgency Saida feels to Fix Magic. Christie subtly weaves in the past traumas both Saida and Alesio must overcome before they can come together to fight as a team, however, the reader might find the initial confidences between the two a bit unearned and the healing a bit unbelievable as the characters seem to heal by the power of good thinking instead of the hard work usually involved. The cohesive narrative has a satisfying conclusion that brings everything and everyone together for a conflict that is just long enough to raise the stakes without meandering to the point of disinterest. The novel wraps up cleanly but leaves room for a sequel that would no doubt expand Saida’s world further.

A Caged and Restless Magic is a solid read for any fantasy reader, and those who typically read higher fantasy will enjoy the worldbuilding in between heavier novels. This story is light enough to be a pleasure read and very accessible to readers who typically do not foray into fantasy.

I received an ARC on Reedsy Discovery

[hemomartin]

Twice - With You•th [Saidahmo version]

[dancetheficaway]

Is it fine for you to write gp Sana goes to the club and got drag by one of the strippers which is Dahyun who mistakenly identified Sana as the person who made a reservation for her.

When Momo had brought Sana along with her to the strip club, she had never thought that her friend would find a pretty girl attached to her arm sooner than she would find her girlfriend Nayeon, who worked as a bartender at the club.

But yet here they were, Sana looking quizzically at the girl standing very close to her, before shooting Momo a look.

Momo’s eyes shone with amusement, and she gently urged Sana to move closer to the girl. She had seen her before, she knew she was one of Nayeon’s coworkers, and she was making heart eyes at Sana, so why wouldn’t she motivate her friend to try her luck?

Sana felt the pretty girl’s hands on her waist, pulling her in.

-Will you let me give you a little show?

Her face felt hot; this girl was very forward, very much her type, and Sana had been very single for a while now.

She found herself giving in rather quickly, nodding and letting herself be pulled away from Momo, who snickered at her, gesturing that she’d be at the bar once Sana came back.

Dahyun was happy to see that the customer who had booked her for a show was a gorgeous woman, long hair framing a delicate face, dressed in a pantsuit that accentuated her curves in just the right way.

It was a nice change, for once, as most customers were men - not that she didn’t fancy them, no; she was very bi, thank you - and a woman tended to react differently to her.

She entered her room, urging the woman to sit on the couch.

-So, now that we’re somewhere at little more private, can I know your name, gorgeous?

Sana blushed, fingers tight on her lap, back standing straight.

-I’m Sana. And... and you are?

Dahyun smirked, removing her jacket.

-You can call me Dahyun.

Sana’s eyes widened when she saw Dahyun turning around, her ass on display in a pretty little skirt as she bent down to press play on the stereo.

-Wait, wait...

Dahyun looked at her, eyebrow raised.

-Everything ok?

-Hum... I just... I don’t know how it works. You know, the whole club thing. My friend usually comes her because she dates one of the bartenders, but I...

Slow music started to resonate through the room as Dahyun stood back up, going to sit next to Sana.

-Ah, so you must be the friend of Nayeon’s girlfriend then!

-Yep, that’s me. Do you know Nayeon?

Sana figured that Nayeon, or Momo, had talked to Dahyun about her. Hence her presence in Dahyun’s room.

-Yeah, we hang out sometimes after work. She’s a lot of fun, but not really my type of girl, if I do say so.

Sana gulped at the look Dahyun was giving her, unconsciously finding herself aroused.

-Really? What’s... your type then?

Dahyun smiled, and licked her lips.

-Well, I like pretty women who get shy, but who cannot hide how much they enjoy my company... just like you, Sana.

Dahyun’s hand went to rest on one of Sana’s thigh, and that’s when Sana realised that a bulge had started to form in her trousers.

She was hesitating between being embarrassed and being apologetic when Dahyun suddenly moved to straddle her lap.

-So, as much as I like small talk, I’m sure we could do much more interesting things than talk about our common friends. What do you say?

Dahyun took the time to ask, not wanting to make Sana uncomfortable, especially as she seemed a little nervous.

Sana’s hands almost automatically went to Dahyun’s waist, and she nodded.

-Alright...

-Alright what?

-You can... you can touch me. Can I touch you, Dahyun?

Dahyun smirked.

-Of course, gorgeous.

And before Sana had realised it, Dahyun was showing off a black set of lingerie, dancing around on her lap, grinding her ass against Sana’s now hard cock.

-Is it... okay for you...?

-What is?

Sana clarified with an awkward look:

-My... down there.

Dahyun couldn’t help but find Sana’s question endearing.

-Of course, Sana. I don’t mind what’s in people’s pants... as long as I can rile them up, I’m satisfied.

Sana groaned when Dahyun started grinding harder, taking Sana’s hands and running them over her breasts.

Sana took over, running one hand on Dahyun’s bare stomach, and the other on her chest. The more Dahyun ground against her, the more she could feel her cock strain against her boxers.

-Seems like someone’s hard for me, aren’t you?

A moan escaped Sana’s lips.

-Needy little thing... let me see.

Dahyun stood up from Sana’s lap, watching the older woman as she unbuckled her trousers, and pulled down her boxers hurriedly. The nervosity of Sana had apparently washed off now, as her cock stood proudly, making Dahyun ache.

-Such a pretty cock, all hard for a stranger...

Dahyun kneeled in front of Sana, her hand leisurely wrapping around the length, stroking her slowly as Sana sucked in a breath.

-It’s good...

Dahyun looked up at her.

-It’s good? Wait until I take you inside, pretty girl.

Sana’s cock twitched. She was already embarrassingly close, but the excitement of the whole new situation she currently found herself in was partly to blame. This, and the fact that her dick hadn’t seen a hand or any other body part that didn’t belong to Sana herself in a little while.

Dahyun leaned down to whisper in Sana’s ear.

-I can tell you’re close already. Do you want me to finish you off like that? With my mouth? Or can you fuck me until you come?

Sana chose the third alternative, hungry eyes set on Dahyun’s body as she lazily unbuckled her garter belt, leaving her in a thong and her bra. She sat on her lap once again, gently pulling her underwear to the side.

Sana’s fingers tentatively reached out, and Dahyun urged her on. When she felt how wet she was, she couldn’t help but whine. Sana circled her clit, working Dahyun up a little, because her reputation as a gentlewoman was at stake; besides, how could she complain when she had a pretty girl writhing on her lap, head thrown back?

-I want you inside.

Sana smiled, kissing Dahyun’s neck shyly. Dahyun pulled Sana’s wrist away from her pussy, before quickly opening a drawer and retrieving a condom. She unwrapped it, and gave it to Sana, who rolled it down her length. Safety first.

As soon as Dahyun sank down on her cock, Sana gasped. It had been too long. She’d missed the warmth of a woman, the ragged breaths against her shoulder as she was being ridden, and how soft her partner’s skin felt under her fingertips as she helped her bounce on her length.

The room’s music started to mix with Dahyun’s moans, and Sana could feel her cock throbbing.

-You feel so good.

-So do you... Make me feel so full...

Sana’s hand slid down to Dahyun’s core, finding her clit once again. Dahyun’s pace stuttered as she felt Sana’s fingers rubbing her, but then she picked her rhythm back up, feeling herself close to the edge.

-I’m... I’m gonna...

-Come on, gorgeous...

Sana couldn’t finish her sentence as she came, eyes screwed shut at the pleasure as she filled the condom.

Dahyun wasn’t far behind, especially not when Sana quickly recovered from her orgasm to thrust up into her, fingers still on her clit.

Once the two had come down from their high, Dahyun chuckled.

-Well... it’s been a while since I didn’t do that with a client. But you were worth it for sure.

Sana blushed, her shy demeanor coming back as Dahyun stood back up, rearranging her underwear as Sana’s dick softened once she had gotten rid of the condom, now tied in the room’s trashcan.

She stood up on wobbly legs, and Dahyun smiled once more. Once the two were dressed, they made their way to the main room, Dahyun walking towards Nayeon, who was chatting with Momo.

-Hey!

-Hey! I see you met Sana!

-Yeah, we did... meet.

Nayeon wiggled her eyebrows at Sana, who wanted to facepalm.

-Ah come on, Dubu here loves cute girls like you! It’s no wonder you caught her eye.

Dahyun approved, her hand on Sana’s arm. She tugged her a little further away from their friends, putting a piece of paper in Sana’s hand:

-I really had fun with you. You seem cute and nice, so... let me know if you ever want to meet up again... here’s my number.

Sana was surprised at how shy Dahyun had turned, but she found her beautiful all the same.

-I will.

Just as Sana walked back to Momo after Dahyun had laid a kiss to her cheek, Dahyun’s boss and childhood friend, Jihyo, gestured at her.

-Hey, Ji. Lots to do tonight? How’s Mina?

-She’s ok, doing paperwork upstairs. You know how it goes.

-Yeah, I do. I also know that « doing paperwork » means you’ve been taking breaks for fucking, haven’t you?

Jihyo’s ears went red.

-Hey, it’s not my fault. If you had a wife like mine, you’d know. Besides, Mina wanted to christen the new desk, and who am I to resist her?

Dahyun smiled and bumped Jihyo’s elbow knowingly.

-Anyway, I was looking for you. A client had reserved a private dance from you about twenty minutes ago, where were you?

Dahyun’s eyes widened.

-Oops. I might have... taken the wrong client, I guess?

[wlwkpop-moodboards]

Japanese Billionaire Sana and Korean Billionare Dahyun marry making them the richest couple alive

Icon credit: @twiceiconss

[gaylittleinnkeepers]

random otp prompt aus !!!

for the aspiring author <3

- “hello i noticed you have a dog, i have a dog too, omg can our dogs be besties? also i might fall in love with you lol” au

- “i’m a superhero and you are a supervillain but you have the most ADORABLE reactions to my superpowers i really wanna squish your cheeks” au

- “was that your sandwich? im so sorry but omg it was so good do you mind teaching me how to make it 👉👈” au

- “hello my friend has a crush on your sibling but HOLY SHIT i didn’t know you were HOT” au

- “heyyy i made a bet with my sibling and now they think i’m dating someone, care to help me out?” au

- “you caught be doodling hearts in my book but you SMILED and drew matching ones in your own book and now we have a whole inside joke oh lordy please help me” au

- “you caught me reading fluffy gay fanfiction but you told me you liked this ship and now we‘re exchanging tumblrs/ao3s???” au

- “i’ve had a crush on you for SO LONG that i don’t remember what it’s like not loving you” au

- “if anyone beats you up pls call me so i can use the few karate skills i learnt watching cobra kai” au

- “our kpop biases are the most popular ship in the fandom, omg are we soulmates??” au

- “we have superpowers but every once in a while we switch for a day and you try to teach me how to use your powers but i am so HOPELESS also can you keep touching my arm? hehe” au

- “we’re best friends but i just found out you have abs, oh my god oh my god” au

- “i work at the counter of a rock climbing place and you’re one of the most frequent climbers and i may or may not watch you climb because it’s equally adorable and hot how fast you are” au

- “i like writing anonymous notes and leaving them in your locker but one day you caught me and you want to get to know me better because i write really well?? how do i do this” au

- “i’m a frequent patient at the hospital and you’re the nurse who’s always assigned to me, also i’m high on anaesthetic and you’re so pretty omg” au

- “my apartment is flooded do you mind if i stay in yours? also you’re so pretty wtf” au

- “you run a fruit stand and i run a bakery and you always come to my shop to give me fruit for my pastries but you always stay for really long?? is there any reason why??” au

- “i came to visit your house and found out your cat is named after me, oh dear” au

- “i am terrified shitless of heights but my friend dared me to do skydiving…but uhu you are a very hot skydiving instructor…do i get to be strapped to your chest?” au

- “you watched me trip over a stick in the park but you had really cute hello kitty bandaids that you stuck on my scraped knees” au

- “you accidentally proposed marriage to me the first time we met but now we’re friends? oh no” au

- “we make soulmate jokes about each other all the time but i’ve actually been in love with you for so long please love me back” au

please please maybe tag me if you do use any of these <3

[sevlgi]

imaginary

requested: no

group: twice

pairing: sana x fem!reader

genre: fluff

contents: imaginary friend!sana, cashier!reader. [11/33]

warnings: none

synopsis: You’ve always wondered if your old imaginary friend could be a real person, and it can’t be a coincidence that your new customer is the most beautiful girl you’ve ever seen.

a/n: yes i’m basing this off of feel special sana, don’t @ me.

word count: 0.8k

Some people say that little kids base their imaginary friends based off of real people they’ve seen.

That can be a horrifying notion for some, those people who had clowns or ghost-like characters as their imaginary friends, but you’ve always liked that idea. You don’t remember much about your imaginary friend, just that she was perfect.

She didn’t even really have a name, or maybe you just don’t remember. All you can think of is pink hair, almond-shaped eyes, and a bubbly laugh. Sparkly outfits, dumb jokes. 

“I like your dress,” you remember saying at 5 years old.

The girl, probably around 20 years old, smiled and patted your hand, looking like a goddess even while sitting on the top of the wall beside you. “Thanks, Y/N. I like your outfit.”

“I don’t,” you mumbled, picking at your shirt. “Do you have pink hair?”

“Yep! It looks like cotton candy, right?” she laughed, sounding like the bubbles rising to the top of a sugary drink. “What do you think about my hair?”

You pouted and reached out for it, grubby 5-year-old arm too short to reach. “Pretty. You’re pretty. Who are you?”

“I’m your imaginary friend,” the pink-haired girl explained, legs swinging in the air. “I’m here to be your friend, Y/N, only your friend.”

“My friend.” You nodded agreeably, chubby legs swinging in rhythm with the girl sitting next to you. Her laugh made you smile too, and you clapped your hands together. “Friends.”

Is it even possible that such a person ever existed, never mind near you? Maybe it’s a bit of a fixation, with how often your mind drifts to the idea.

Your job as a cashier in a tiny restaurant kind of sucks, but you meet a lot of people. The possibility of seeing someone who even slightly matches the description in your head is honestly the only reason you’re still working out front. 

Jin, your manager, sometimes scolds you for staring at the customers, but he always means well. “Yah, Y/N, is the job so boring?”

He’s teasing, but you bow anyway with flushed cheeks. “Sorry, Jin-oppa. Today’s slow, I promise I’ll pay attention when we have customers.”

The tall man peers out; sure enough, there’s no customers, other than a couple having a coffee together and a grandma sipping at her tea. “Ah. Are you still searching for her?”

It’s a bit embarrassing that your manager even knows about your ulterior motive, but Jin has a way of making everything he says sound kind and unassuming. “Yeah, even though it’s not really possible. I doubt the saying is true anyway.”

He shrugs and grabs a cup, probably to make you a drink to cheer you up. “I don’t know, but I don’t think you should give up either. Maybe-”

He’s cut off by the bell signaling a new customer ringing, and you sigh before turning around to face them. “Hi, how can I...”

It’s her. It takes every single ounce of effort you can muster for your jaw not to drop at the girl walking into the shop. Peachy hair, a sparkling dress, and perfect brown eyes.

She seems to think you’re judging her outfit, and the smile on her face drops a bit. “I’m not weird, I promise, I just came back from a performance.”

“A performance. Really?” You swallow hard, straightening up to not seem bored in the conversation. “Uh, what kind of performance?”

“I was singing at my friend’s birthday,” the pink-haired girl explains, adjusting the hem of the glittery gown. “A bit fancy for something like that, I know, but I wanted an excuse to wear it. I thought it was nice.”

“It is,” you assure her, managing to smile when she meets your eyes. “You look pretty.”

She returns your grin, stepping close enough for you to smell a familiar sweet perfume, hints of vanilla and orange blossom. “Thanks. Um, what’s your name?”

“Y/N.” You feel kind of stupid, pointing at your name-tag, but you can’t see anything other than your childhood imaginary friend standing right in front of you. “What can I get for you today?”

“Oh!” The girl cocks her head, pouting as she contemplates her options. It’s probably wrong for your heart to already be beating so fast just looking at her. “I’ll have a yogurt smoothie? Two, please.”

“Two?”

She frowns, hitching her bag up her arm. Designer, you note. “Unless you don’t like yogurt smoothies, but who doesn’t like them?”

Your mind’s racing a mile a minute, and it feels like you’ve been ejected out of the car when you come to a conclusion. “Oh. One for me? And I do like yogurt smoothies, but the way.”

“Great!” Her smile is sugary sweet, but still impossibly genuine. “One for you, yes. It looks like it’s slow today, so I’d like to have a smoothie with you. If you’re okay with that, of course.”

“Definitely.” Even to your own ears, you sound a bit breathy, so you clear your throat before speaking again. “Um, your name? For the order, of course.”

“Sana.” Bubbly smile reappearing, she holds out her hand. “I’m Minatozaki Sana.” 

[lunawriteskstuff]

The Tortoise and The Hare

I got the idea for this after hearing TTATH by skz and I just needed to write bye lmao

Sana and Danyun were cuddled up on the couch watching some movie with the rest of the members. Dahyun couldn’t be bothered to try to remember the title. It was boring her and all she was struggling to focus on it for any amount of time. She jumped when she felt a squeeze on her bare thigh, sending a questioning gaze to the other. Sana just smiled innocently and left her hand there teasingly. The heat was rising in her quickly, her cheeks now had a noticeable red tint to them. She could see the Japanese girl eyeing up Dahyun in the corner of her vision, the desire radiating of of her. The other members were too caught in the movie too see the two practically fucking each other with their eyes. Sana cleares her throat and told the them that she was going to retire to her room. Which led Dahyun to tell them the same a few moments later. As soon as Dahyun entered the room, Sana was all over her. She pushed her against the door harshly, rolling her thumb over the younger’s lips. A gasp left her mouth and it gave time for a thumb to enter. Dahyun sucked the thumb diligently and looked deep into the other’s dark eyes. The thumb left with a pop and Dahyun was thrown onto the bed. Sana stood tall over her, strapon hung and ready to use. She proceeded to take off the short shorts and panties in one fell swoop. Dahyun’s breathing grew short, the dominant presence of Sana overwhelming her every thought and desire. “Spread your legs.” Came a demanding, sultry voice laced with desire. The demands were met with haste and her glistening center was exposed to the chilly room of the dorm. Dahyun shivered as she watched Sana crawled over her and her world froze as the strapon entered her core. Pleading mewls slipped out of the needy girl. Sana started the pace slow and sensual, making sure to hit evey spot that she knew gave the most pleasure. Dahyun couldn’t contain the lewd moans that came out. A finger was pressed against her lips, telling her to be quiet. “Don’t let them hear you, babygirl.” The you ger nodded and stared into the other’s eyes as the strap stretched her and filled her in the perfect ways. Gradually the paced accelerated to a fast pace, only to slow down back to the original speed. This repeated again. It was agonizing, but at the same time it was an amazing feeling. Even with Sana’s warning, Dahyun was still a moaning mess. The Japanese decided to make rhe other listen, so she grabbed the younger’s throat just enough to let Dahyun feel pressure. Their eyes connected and it was obvious the latter loved the feeling. Dahyun held the wrist of the hand that was on her throat and let herself melt into pleasure. The pace would stay faster for long periods now, slowing down only to intensify the build up of the climax. And finally the breakneck pace stayed constant, and Dahyun was rapidly approaching her peak. Sana was using her with all her might, fucking her roughly into the mattress. And soon Dahyun tensed up, her back arching harshly at nearly an inhuman angle, her legs shook uncontrollably and her eyes rolled back into her head. The moan that came was swallowed by Sana in a greedy, sloppy kiss. When they parted, their breaths were labored and Dahyun could barely move. Her body felt too weak and her mind was too blank. Sana chuckled at the state of the other girl and put helled clothe the used girl.

[xrilachanx]

The way Jihyo describes how Sana gets when She drinks. Says She gets more intense than usual. By Her expressions you can tell that She definitely witnessed Sana legitimately making out with one of the members.

You kiss, You touch and it's interesting🌈. She is a bit... WoW. ⚢🌈⚢

These expressions are priceless. Tell me, are kisses on the cheek, intense or interesting... Sana does that on camera. There's nothing WOW about that. Jihyo saw something. and Sana loves kissing on the lips. She even tried to play with Dahyun's kitty on camera. imagine what She does off camera, while Drunk.

Once or twice a Month, depending on their schedule. all nine members would get together and drink. ⁽ᴺᵒᵗ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᶦᶠ ᵃˡˡ ᵈʳᵃⁿᵏ. ᴮᵘᵗ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵈᶦᵈ⁾ Sana, Nayeon and Jihyo are the three who become the most wild and tipsy. Sana becomes intensely Horny, She can't stop Touching and Kissing. Nayeon, too tipsy to Function, needs at least Three people around and Jihyo becomes an Emotional Wreck. This Vlive was in Mid 2018 (This part was edited out when it got re-uploaded.)

Sana and Chaeyoung were roommates. and Sana and Dahyun were occasionally sleeping together and fooling around.

Realistically, Ships Aside. Delusion Aside, No Cameras, Just alcohol and vibes. which member would Jihyo see Sana making out with?. Momo?, Mina?, Tzuyu?, Nayeon?, Jeongyeon?, Chaeyoung? or Dahyun?

Here's that time Jihyo thought SaiDa were going to kiss on camera, so she blocked them from view. Then told them, Many will watch today.

Jan. 2018. After the host caught Dahyun smiling. Sana revealed that Dahyun kissed her like five or six times on her B-Day. December 29th. and Nayeon was like, is that so... then shook Her head like, yeah, she definitely did. Sana's not lying. Dahyun's uncomfortable expression even confirms that. I severely doubt most of those kisses were on the cheek.

Jan/Feb, 2018. Dahyun got caught up in the moment when Sana's face got close to Hers, She gazes down to Sana's lips then leans in to kiss Her. Sana pulls away and starts teasing Her. They look around at all the people, and then Sana goes back to teasing Her. This was during their Honeymoon phase when they were messing around a lot.

And there's a bunch of other stuff etc

So, Yes. they were fooling around off camera and sleeping together. as for who Jihyo saw Sana intensely kissing and touching... Bank on, Dahyun. ⁽ˢᵃᶦᴰᵃ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵛᵉʳʸ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ⁾ Sana probably kissed Chaeyoung a few times too... TBH... not like how She kisses Dubu. but a kiss nonetheless.

Momo and Mina, Absolutely Not. Tzuyu, No. Nayeon, doubt it. Jeongyeon, I seriously doubt it.

BTW: Not one Member is an acholic. They're adults who are allowed to have drinks from time to time. and most of them were together during those times when they did drink.