#ship.yoonri

[laruna]

In the snow for no reason at all for : my precious baby and my lil meow meow❄️✨❄️💕

nem-esis asked: can i have in the street and for no reason at all for yoongi pls?

It doesn’t snow like this in Daegu, Yoongi thinks.

It doesn’t snow very much in Daegu at all, if he’s being honest. While he thought to prepare himself for the cold winters of Seoul, the possibility of snow never even crossed his mind. Thankfully, Lim Yuri is kind and generous. As always.

They’re on a Hongdae street corner when she forces Yoongi to bundle himself up in layers and layers of winter clothes, all old hand-me-down pieces from Kyunghee that he no longer wants. He ignores the flurries of snow that hit his face as she wraps a fuzzy grey scarf around his neck.

It feels like a privilege, the way her fingers brush against the delicate skin on the side of his neck when she does so. It’s an innocent sensation, but even so, the goosebumps rise on his skin far more easily than he’d care to admit.

Yoongi can feel his face go hot when she looks up at him, quickly averting his gaze because he’s awful at maintaining contact. He freezes in surprise when Yuri’s lips suddenly press up against his the moment he looks away. Regardless, he melts into the kiss soon enough.

“What was that for?” It’s a question that comes tumbling out of his lips like he’s annoyed, even if that couldn’t be further from the truth. Yuri must know that, like she always does, because she laughs her beautiful laugh and stares up at him with her big googly eyes.

His stomach does flips when she looks at him like that, eyes sparkling with fondness like he’s really that precious. It’s a weird feeling to get used to, to be cherished so deeply, but not one that he finds himself minding all too much.

“Sorry,” she giggles, despite not sounding very apologetic at all. “You’re just... you’re so pale. Especially in the winter.” She pokes a gloved finger against the fat of his cheek. “When you blush, it’s so obvious. You were just so cute, I just couldn’t help it. I’m sorry. I’ll ask next time.”

“You... you don’t have to,” he says awkwardly, averting his gaze again so that he doesn’t have to look at the shit-eating grin he knows is now stretching across Yuri’s face. “I don’t care. You can kiss me whenever you feel like it.”

“Whenever I feel like it, huh?” she giggles mischievously.

And so she kisses him again.

[laruna]

Expose your ocs! (NSFW Edition) Are your ocs virgins? If not, who did they lose their virginity to?

lim yuri is not a virgin. she lost her virginity at age eighteen. 

back when she was a producer at big hit, she took the train with min yoongi back to daegu when he went back home for chuseok so he wouldn’t be alone. his parents insisted she stay the night because they didn’t want her to take the train alone when it was so dark and late.

one thing led to another, and she lost her virginity to yoongi in his childhood bedroom. they had to be quiet because his family was asleep. she vividly remembers his kumamon bed sheets, which she definitely made fun of him for, and his… uh… tongue technology.

[laruna]

yoonri endgame, yes! they'd be so cute

the cutest!!! them practically living in each other’s laps when they’re in the studio producing... so cute so sweet 😭 he has a real soft spot for her that i think abt so much 🥺

[laruna]

yoonri n 6 - In bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy + 24 - “I never want you to feel like you’re not good enough.”

in bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy + “i never want you to feel like you’re not good enough.”

takes place shortly after the events of interloper.

Yoongi and Yuri finally get around to rewatching Scarface.

It’s a belated thing, of course, since they couldn’t exactly go back and finish it that night when Jihoon got sick. This time, they’re watching it in his bed, cuddled up under the covers Yoongi, ever invested in the film, finished watching the rest of it on his own time. Yuri couldn’t care enough about the movie to do that, but suggests rewatching it together, anyways.

Yoongi doesn’t complain, nearly as invested in the movie as he was the first time he watched it. He is not, however, so entranced that he can’t feel Yuri’s eyes boring into him. It makes the tips of his ears go red.

“What’s with that look?” he asks, sassing her to hide his embarrassment. “It’s rude to stare, you know.”

“You’re so pretty,” she says sleepily, her filter long-gone in the early morning hours. She’s said it before, but every time feels like the first time. He doesn’t understand how she can say it so often and so sincerely. She must be really trying to kill him.

“You’re pretty,” he says back, because it’s true. Big doe eyes, rosy cheeks, full lips, just like a little doll. And even if she didn’t have all those things, she’d still be pretty, because this is Lim Yuri who talks like she swallowed a romance novel and looks at him like he hung the moon in the sky just for her. Despite all this, she still shakes her head bashfully, like she doesn’t believe him.

“Don’t say that,” she says, whining childishly as she turns away from him. He pauses the movie on his laptop so he can pull her close, breath ghosting her ear as he speaks.

“It’s true,” he says.

“It’s not,” she digs her heels in.

“Stop that,” he sighs. “I never want you to feel like you’re… I don’t know. Like you’re not good enough. Because you are. I just don’t know how to make you believe that.” He feels her shift around in his arms, turning back to face him so that they’re nose-to-nose.

“Kiss me?” she asks, and he chuckles fondly.

After all, how can he say no to that?