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masterfvck · 9 months ago

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can you write something about sanayeon? (i think its nayeons and sanas ship name but im not sure lmao) need them so bad like i can imagine nayeon being all like "im the top in the relationship" to the public but in private sana bends her over an table and fucks her <333

Yes! It's finally done after my Very long time of no motivation burnout era 💥 I hope it was worth the wait 😭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐩 (𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧.)

Sanayeon (Sana + Nayeon, TWICE)

Cws: Top Sana obv, Sub Nayeon (also obv), slight begging :o, dirty talk(I tried?!), cunnilingus, fingering.

Lmk if I missed something!

Word count: 1.3k

(NSFW, minors don't interact pleek)

There’s dead silence at the table right now. Not awkward, or full of tension - just comfortable silence as all the TWICE members sat there, on their phones.

“Guys, I’m clearly the top in the relationship, right?” Nayeon very suddenly says, which made at least two of them choke on their drinks. Well, now all the looks were on her.

What a strange thing to say, out of the blue.

That was Nayeon for ya!

“Uhh. No,” Jeongyeon deadpans, which resulted in Nayeon trying to hit her. She was stopped by the others. “Hey! It’s true! You’re not a top-”

“Okay, Jeongyeon. We get it. Nayeon’s a bottom,” joins in Jihyo.

“I’m not!”

“You are.”

“Not!”

“Are too.”

“Am NOT!!”

“A-”

Chaeyoung cuts them off before any of the two can say any more. “Shut it! She might be, she might not.”

Both Jeongyeon and Nayeon grumble.

“Well, let’s ask Sana. She’s Nayeon’s girlfriend, after all,” Momo stated, and suddenly all eyes were on Sana.

She didn’t really know what to say - not right now, at least - the pressure of all members staring expectantly at her didn’t really help. “... What?”

“Well? Nayeon’s a fucking bottom, ri-” Nayeon groans. “Shut up!” she interjected.

“I mean… Maybe.” Sana holds back a grin and leans in her seat, putting on a nonchalant cover. Only to tease Nayeon - what else? - and it seemed to work.

“Hey!” She whined.

Chuckles were heard from pretty much everyone in the room.

“There’s still a chance, though. I feel like they could both be switches. It’s… none of my business, though. That’s all I have to say,�� Tzuyu noted quietly. “The impossible is possible.”

There was a small moment of silence, and Nayeon smirked. “See? Someone agrees.”

“I never said I agreed, Unnie.”

Her smirk instantly faded. “Wha-”

“Heyy, look at the time. I’m hungry. Goodbye everyone!” Dahyun laughs nervously and scurries off before anyone can stop her. Seems like the tension was too much for her to handle second-hand. Chaeyoung decided to go after her, not saying anything else.

Sana looks around at the others. Is this a scenario where everyone just leaves suddenly, and only her and Nayeon are left? No way, that would be too pr-

“Uh.”

So maybe Sana was wrong.

It wasn’t long until Nayeon was bent over the table, squirming and whining underneath Sana. Yeah, the table was probably not the best place to do this, honestly. But she couldn’t resist the urge to just push her over right there and then and show her who’s really the top in this. Nayeon couldn’t resist Sana. Is anyone really surprised?

As Nayeon holds onto the table for dear life, she grinds her hips back against Sana - or Sana’s hand, in this case - and moans quietly.

Sana finds this a bit amusing.

“What happened to this whole I’m the top attitude from barely five minutes ago?” She laughed, curling her fingers at the spot Sana knew would make her arch her back like a cat.

And that was the exact reaction she got, as well. Nayeon cursed under her breath, tilting her head back.

“I didn’t-” she trails off.

“You can’t even finish your sentence properly. You couldn’t top me if you tried, admit it. Just look at how you’re grinding against me for more - you’re so desperate.” Sana’s words really didn’t help Nayeon in any way. If anything, it made her crave for even more now.

Nayeon gulped audibly, feeling her climax approaching slowly as Sana moved her fingers skillfully inside her. It was so good, almost too good. She couldn’t get enough.

And she couldn’t deny Sana, she was right. Nayeon couldn’t top her if she tried. She can barely speak right now.

“Are you close already?” Sana asked. Nayeon knew she shouldn’t have answered, but she nodded and let out soft breaths and moans.

She should have stayed still.

Because, at the words, Sana grinned and took her fingers out, ruining her approaching orgasm.

Fuck.

“N-Noooo…” Nayeon whined, head flopping back onto the table as she groaned.

Sana laughed a little at the sight.

“You’re adorable, really,” she cooed and held her waist, flipping her around. Her arms slowly guided her to sit on the table. Her wetness probably covered the table’s surface, but neither of them cared at this point. They’d just clean it after.

Sana lowered herself, kneeling on the ground and spreading Nayeon’s legs with no resistance coming from the older woman. She was even eager.

She approached her pussy painfully slowly, making Nayeon impatient.

“Please,” she whined. Sana smirked and chuckled a little at the sound. Begging now?

“Please what?” She murmured against the skin of her inner thighs.

“Please me. I-I need you.” And that was all Sana needed to hear.

She pressed a sloppy kiss to her clit first, which made Nayeon shudder and reach to hold her head. She didn’t complain - it felt somehow nice.

The kisses moved down her lips, tongue teasingly sticking out at her entrance, licking stripes up and down. She was practically turning Nayeon into a pile of mush for her. Her mind was so hazy, she felt almost dizzy. Her hand still held Sana’s head tightly and kept it against her as Sana herself held Nayeon’s thighs she loved so much. (Well, to be fair, Sana loves every part of Nayeon a lot.)

Nayeon barely mumbled out small “thank you”s as Sana worked her tongue on her, savoring the taste of her wetness. It was one sloppy mess, but at least it was a tasty sloppy mess.

The feeling of Sana’s tongue hitting her clit made Nayeon shudder even harder every time she did so. She wasn't even just eating her out at this point - she was devouring her like she's been starving for weeks. Her knees would definitely be hurting after this. She didn't care, it was worth it.

Sana’s grip on Nayeon’s thighs tightened a little and she started sucking on her clit eagerly.

“Hhngh- Ah,” Nayeon moaned out loud, feeling her orgasm approaching even more, muscles clenching under Sana’s touch.

With a few more licks and some grinding against Sana’s face, Nayeon came. Hard. She gasped for air, riding her orgasm out as she still held the back of Sana’s head against her.

“Ffuck…” She huffed out and let Sana pull away, breathless and covered in Nayeon's own wetness. She had a usual grin on her face.

She brought her closer, enveloping them into a kiss. Nayeon tasted herself on Sana's lips, but she didn't mind it. In fact, a part of her even enjoyed it.

They pulled away after a bit, just staring at each other for a bit.

“... Did you really think you were the top here?” Sana asked, finally.

“Nah.”

“Knew it,” she laughed out and pecked her lips. “Let’s get cleaned up.”

At dinner, they all sit at that same table.

First, there's some talking. Then Sana and Nayeon walk in together, hand in hand then taking their seats.

Everyone stares at them like they're about to get interrogated by the police.

It feels awkward… and the silence does not help one bit.

“... Guys, you cleaned the table, right?” Momo asked, finally.

There's no denying it, honestly. Sana wasn't even embarrassed one bit.

Nayeon was, though. Her face was flushed a deep red from embarrassment. Almost deeper than earlier when Sana was eating her out on this same table.

“Of course we did. We might be horny, we aren't gross-”

“Sana!” Nayeon nudged the girl’s shoulder.

“What? I'm telling the truth…” Despite the pouty look on her face, Sana chuckled.

Jeongyeon decided to interrupt them.

Probably in the worst (or best) way possible.

“... I knew Nayeon was a bottom-”

“YOO JEONGYEON I SWEA-”

Rest in peace Yoo Jeongyeon. We’ll miss you! (Except Nayeon, maybe.)

#sharpie fics #for once?!#sanayeon #two sharpies #twice #twice smut #sana #nayeon #sana smut #nayeon smut #kpop smut #kpop gg #LET'S GO I WROTE SOMETHING

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knightyoomyoui · 2 months ago

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A KNIGHT'S FAREWELL.

Hello, everyone. Author Knight here. If you're reading this, then I'll be going straightforward already on what this post is mainly about:

I'm quitting.

I'll just make this one as short as I can since I know there's like probably number of readers that I can just count using my hands out there who still stayed with me for 2 years that appreciates not only my works but also me, as the mastermind behind those stories.

I'm sorry if I have to come into this. I admit, I'm not the same as I was anymore. I lost the eagerness and motivation to write, and even if I want to write one, inside of me just couldn't get affected by all of the motivations I can get to help me create those ideas on my mind into a story. I don't want to force myself too much, in fact I've been noticing it anyways that the quality of my stories never improved, and probably got even worse. So yeah, I just don't feel like writing anymore.

You could say that these are the reasons why I'm stopping: my insecurities never lessened, been very busy with the academics as it is my highest priority right now, came to a realization that fanfic readers are starting to decrease for various reasons.

Before I end this, let me just make things clear. This is not really the time I will be gone as a fully active TWICE fanfic author but rather at the end of this year. The two remaining one-shots featuring Chaeyoung and Tzuyu will be out by November and December. The rest of my books will be discontinued along with my Cry For Me series fron my TWICE one-shot book since well, I'll be honest I think I did bad and I gave it way too many breaks on each releases thats why most of my readers for sure ain't caught up with the progress of it anymore. I'm not sure yet about the "Living With The Vampires" book though, it's a commissioned one. Part of me just wants to completely rest now from these while on the other hand I don't waste the money I'll be getting in return for the upcoming chapters because it would be a huge assist to my needs also.

Thank you so much again to everyone who loved reading my stories, it has been a journey. I didn't want to end doing these, but I can't just keep forcing myself to write when passion isn't there anymore. Consider me one of the best TWICE fanfic writers out there or not, it's up to you... but what matters is that I think I fulfilled the purpose of why I named myself "Knight", to be a "knight in shining armor" for those readers who wants to read something new and interesting while at the same time, they can get to atleast imagine being paired with TWICE in many different life situations, whether for good or bad.

This is yours truly, officially signing off. Swords up!⚔️

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coldfanbou · 2 years ago

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Manor: Progression

The second part is here; we're progressing the story just slightly and adding in new characters. Also, the picture isn't exactly related to the piece; I just needed a picture of Taeyeon.

Length 2.4K

Taeyeon x Mreader

Previous Part

Next Part

Having heard of your parent's motive for the newly hired maids, you decided to have as little contact with them as possible. As you leave the shower and change, your thoughts return to the maids Tzuyu, Yuna, Chuu, Umji, and Wonyoung. The main idea is that they all just want a part of the fortune your family has attained. You shake your head; there's no way of knowing if that was their goal. You just knew it was your father's. To clear your head further, you step out into the back garden. Sitting on the bench, you watch the setting sun come down. You let your head hang back, close your eyes and stretch your body. Your eyes open slowly as you feel a tap on your shoulder. "I'm sorry for touching you without your permission, young master, but head maid Taeyeon sent me to tell you to come inside."

"I'll come in soon. Please, go back inside." You say without so much as looking at who it is. You can feel them nervously shift their weight on the wooden patio.

"Um, head maid Taeyeon said I shouldn't leave you alone until you're inside. S-so if you wouldn't mind coming inside, young master." You take in a deep breath before turning to see it was Wonyoung standing there. She fiddles with her fingers while continuing to look at you. "C-could you please come inside with me? Mi-Head Maid Taeyeon will be angry with me if I don't come in with you."

You stand up slowly, "Alright. I know how Taeyeon can be. Let's head inside." You lazily try to reassure Wonyoung. Somehow it works as her previously anxious expression is replaced with a smile.

"Thank you, young master." You try to pay her no mind as you walk inside. Stepping through the door first, you see Taeyeon watching the doorway with a notepad in her hand. Seeing Wonyoung come after you, she nods. Taeyeon writes something down before pulling Wonyoung aside to say something. In the meantime, you begin to head back to your room. The house seems busier than usual as many of the other maids are hurrying from one area to the other. Watching the others, you don't see one of the older serving maids as she crashes into you, sending clothes all over the floor.

"Oh! Young master, I'm so sorry I didn't see you there." You stand up quickly and help her up.

"No, no, it was my fault Hani. Why is everyone dashing around, though?" You ask while helping pick up the clothes.

"Did you not notice your father's business partner came in with his family earlier?"

"No, I must have been in the shower, or outside, for that matter. I suppose we're taking care of them?"

"Yes, we are."

"Which partner is it?" As you ask that, you feel a pair of hands cover your eyes.

"Guess who?" A voice asks. You can't recognize it, however.

"Um…"

"You really can't recognize your best friend? It hasn't been that long since we last saw each other." With mild annoyance in their voice, you uncover your eyes and turn around to see Nayeon. She brings you into a hug. "It’s been a while, hasn't it?"

"You're sending a lot of mixed messages, Nayeon. And how was I supposed to guess it was you when you had my eyes covered?" You ask while patting her back.

"You should've just known." She says. "It’s been what? Ten years?"

"Since we last saw each other? Yeah."

Nayeon taps you with her elbow, "well? Show me your room. I want to see how it's changed." You wave her arm away from you.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll show you." You turn back around, "I'll talk to you later, Hani. I hope things calm down for everyone."

"I sure hope so, young master. I appreciate your help." Hani leaves to finish her tasks while you lead Nayeon to your room. You think it's quite a coincidence that Nayeon returns at the same time you get new hires. Then the thought comes that Nayeon's family had probably planned this trip for a while now. Nayeon skips ahead of you and waits beside your door.

"Come on, hurry!" She exclaims.

"Relax, Nayeon. You're acting like something amazing is going on." You try to open the door as you reach it. Hwasa was on the other side of the door when you tried.

"Hey! Oh, it's you, master." She says, her demeanor changing as soon as she sees your face. "I was just cleaning up your room." Hwasa's eyes furrow as she spots Nayeon. "Master, who is this?"

"Oh, this is Nayeon. She was a friend of mine from years back."

"So this is the Nayeon mentioned by your parents." Hwasa gives her a simple nod. "I'm just about done, master; please give me a moment to finish."

"I-Sure, Hwasa." She closes the door leaving you and Nayeon standing outside.

"Is she new?" Nayeon asks. "I don't remember her being here."

"She's one of the older members of the team. Hwasa, I think, got here three or four years ago. We have five new hires today." Nayeon tilts her head.

"Is that so? Do you like any of them?"

"I mean, they seem like good people."

"But do you like them?" Nayeon says, pressing you on the matter.

"No? I mean, I broke up with my ex not that long ago."

"You were dating someone?" Nayeon asks, continuing her interrogation. You're saved by Hwasa opening the door.

"All done, master."

"Thank you, Hwasa." Nayeon passes by the two of you, jumping onto your bed.

While she's not looking, Hwasa gets on her toes and gives you a quick kiss on the cheek. "All set, master. Don't forget I'll be here if you ever need some help.'" Her hands linger on you as she walks away. You watch Hwasa walk away, her hips swaying with each step. She turns her head to see you staring. Hwasa smiles at you and winks before turning the corner. As you step inside and close the door behind you, you see Nayeon kicking her feet while looking at you.

"So you broke up with your girlfriend?"

You sigh, "yeah, I did."

"Sorry to hear that, but that just means no one will be angry when we hang out."

"...right. I mean no offense, but, Nayeon, you're acting as if nothing has changed." Nayeon changes her position and sits on your bed.

"Nothing has changed." She says in a deadly serious voice.

"Nayeon, it’s been ten years."

"I've thought of you every day for those ten years." She responds quickly. You're unsure of how to respond to her. A long pause develops between you as you stare at each other. She's the first to break eye contact, "I-I didn't want to move away. I cried my eyes out thinking about you. I missed you. So sorry for acting like nothing's changed, but I just want things to be how they were before." Nayeon's eyes start to get watery, and she stands up, ready to leave.

Feeling bad, you stop her from leaving and hug her. "It's alright, no need to cry. I'm just a bit sensitive regarding the topic of my ex. I didn't mean to be rude." Nayeon holds onto you for a moment before pulling away.

"I'm going to go to my room." She says dejectedly as she leaves. You sit on your bed, sighing about making Nayeon sad. You lay in bed for the night, thinking too much has happened. As you nearly fall asleep, a knock at the door causes you to stir.

"Who is it?" You yell.

"Young master, it's me, Taeyeon."

"Come in." The door opens slowly, and Taeyeon pokes her head in.

"Young master, I noticed Miss Nayeon came out of your room looking sad. Is everything alright?"

"Things will be fine, Taeyeon. It's just that I said something in a rude way. I'll apologize tomorrow; it's best to let her go for now."

Taeyeon takes a seat next to you and puts her hand on top of yours. "I know you've been going through a tough time, young master. But you have to be careful when you speak to a lady."

"I know Taeyeon, we've had this talk before." You respond while trying to escape her grip.

"Yes, I know, but you're a man now. We had that talk a long time ago. You have to consider your actions and words. You can't just go out with anyone." You sit there in silence while Taeyeon continues to lecture you. A part of you thinks about turning things around on her and saying you'd like to be with her. The thought continues, it wouldn't be that bad to marry Taeyeon. She was always caring toward you, and she was stunning. You were slowly convincing yourself that Taeyeon was quite a catch. Your thoughts are cut off as Taeyeon snaps her fingers in front of your face. "Are you listening to me? Young master, I asked if you're listening to me?"

You turn to face Taeyeon, "Taeyeon, are you single?" Her eyes widen as she hears your question.

"I-young master," Taeyeon stumbles over her words, and you cut her off.

"Taeyeon, are you single?" You stare into her eyes, causing her to look away from you. She shyly nods her head.

"But I-." You cut her off again.

"You say I can't date just anyone; what about you? Can I date you?" Taeyeon's face goes red as she covers her face with her hands.

"I-I don't think that's appropriate young master."

You inch closer to Taeyeon, "You're so reliable, so kind, beautiful." Taeyeon presses her face against her hands, trying to disappear. "So? Can I date you?" At this point, you had worked the idea into your head that dating Taeyeon would be the best option.

"I-I," Taeyeon spreads her fingers to peek at you without fully uncovering her face. Taking a deep breath, she removes her hands and has a serious look. With all the professionalism she could muster, Taeyeon begins speaking, "Young master, I understand that your break up has left you wanting a woman's touch. I'm flattered that you would consider me an option as someone to date, but I have to decline. I will, however, help you get your…urges under." Having said that, Taeyeon reaches down to your crotch and rubs your cock through your pants. You let out a small grunt as you feel her touch. "Just let me take care of you, young master." She unbuttons your pants and pulls them down. Seeing your half-hard cock she gulps, surprised at its size. Taeyeon hesitantly reaches for your cock; she strokes it slowly at first before gaining confidence and speed.

As you groan from her touch, she tells you to lay back. "How are you so good at this, Taeyeon?" You moan.

"You shouldn't kiss and tell, young master." She replies as she continues to stroke your cock. Taeyeon leans over you and lets saliva fall from her mouth onto your cock. The added lubrication allows her hand glides up and down. As your moans grow louder, you see Taeyeon pull at her collar and lick her lips. You pull her closer and, kissing her neck, unbutton her top. Taeyeon gasps, getting excited, and her strokes get quicker. Only occasionally stopping to use her thumb to play with the tip of your cock. Once enough buttons have been undone, you slip your hand under her bra and play with her modest tits. In response, Taeyeon captures your lips before whispering in your ear, "Cum for me, young master. Dirty my hands with your semen." At that moment, you buck your hips, and semen spurts out, coating her hand. As you recover from your orgasm, you watch as Taeyeon licks her hands clean. Sticking her fingers in her mouth, Taeyeon's tongue swirls around each finger; slight moans escape her as she finishes. Seeing that you're still rock hard, Taeyeon smiles, "looks like I still have a little more work to do, young master."

She removes her maid outfit, "it's been so long since I've ridden such a bull." Taeyeon pushes you onto your back and climbs over you. She aligns your cock with her entrance before letting it slide inside. There's no hesitation from her as her pussy swallows your cock. You both moan, feeling nothing but pleasure from the other. Taeyeon slowly rises before dropping herself on your cock. Her breasts bounce slightly as your cock impales her. "Oh, young master. I never knew just how big you were." She moans while continuing to ride you. A slight bulge in her stomach appears and disappears as Taeyeon falls and rises. You hold onto her waist, helping her along.

"You're so tight, Taeyeon." You groan as she bounces. You're quickly driven to your orgasm as you focus on Taeyeon's pussy squeezing you as she tenses her muscles. Taeyeon's upper half falls onto you, bucking upwards as you begin to thrust into her. Your moans fill the room as Taeyeon's pussy coils around you. You feel your cock begin to throb, and your balls tighten as you get ready to cum.

"Fill me with your cum, young master. Do it." Taeyeon whispers before kissing your neck. Unable to hold on, you press Taeyeon against your body, making sure she gets every last bit of cum as you begin to orgasm. Your orgasm triggers hers, Taeyeon gasps, her back arcs upwards as she holds onto your shoulders. "That’s it, young master! Fill me up with your cum!" Taeyeon's walls tense and loosen as she orgasms, milking you of your semen. Taeyeon collapses on your chest after her orgasm. "That…that was such a big load. I feel so full. Full of nice warm cum." Taeyeon smiles as she rests her head on your chest. You both catch your breath, and your cock softens before slipping out of Taeyeon. "Looks like I've satisfied your needs, young master." Taeyeon kisses your cheek.

"If you're ever in need of relief, I'm more than happy to help you. Oh, and young master, please find someone appropriate to date." As Taeyeon recovers, she slips on her panties and the rest of her clothing. "You should just sleep, young master. It's quite late. So you can shower in the morning." She leaves the room after her final words. You lay in bed thinking about the sudden change in life. The new hires, sex with Hwasa, Nayeon's return, and then sex with Taeyeon, it was all a sudden change. Add that your father wants you to marry as a reason for the new hires, and it's a lot to take in. You just hope things don't become too much of a mess.

#taeyeon smut #snsd smut #girls generation smut #kpop smut #m reader #male reader

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authorhjk1 · 1 year ago

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December Special!

Round Two!!

Hi everyone! This will be our last and final round throughout the coming week. The links in this post will direct you to the four polls for the four chapters. Keep in mind that I will decide on the order randomly as I write along.

I put all the options into this post, beacuse I do not have the nerve to type all of this four times. Tumblr doesn't let me copy text and paste it into a post.

Have fun!

Chapter

You knew this might happen. You read the script of your knew role in the upcoming kdrama. And yet, you are surprised when your co-star pulls you aside after filming that day. Seo Yeaji's face can switch in a heartbeat. From a cold and emotionless mask, to an adorable , cute smile. While she asks you, if the two of you could practice the next scene, her face shows a new expression. Lust. It's quite a spicy scene after all.

Idols are always stressed, overworked and tired. On top of that, they can't even relax properly. They have to be careful about their food, words and actions. And one thing, that some people might neglect, is sexual satisfaction. That becomes a problem for Karina, Jihyo and Eunbi. Having bigger breasts only adds to their problems. Due to stress, their milk production starts to rise. When the three of them invite you to join their pre-Christmas party, they obviously have ulterior motives.

IU's and Kang Seulgi's competition started, when they caught each other, having sex backstage during an award show, a couple of months ago. At first, it picked up slowly. Random challenges, send via text on kakaoTalk app, answered by pictures as proof of the accomplished mission. Now, the two of them are tied, desperate to come up with something new. Luckily, IU and Seulgi have a lot of fans, who are more than happy to help them out.

You and Irene are coworkers with a special history. The two of you tried out more kinks and positions and places than even married couples. But some things are still missing. Luckily, Irene has a friend who got hired a couple of weeks ago. You were planning on welcoming her properly anyways.

After just being hired by Dreamcatcher Company, you are already tasked with shooting Jiu's and SuA's special clip. Jiu knows that you are an Insomnia and that SuA is your bias. Maybe you will get to shoot another type of special clip with the two of them, thanks to Jiu.

You meet your exgirlfriend IU at a high school friend's wedding. After the memories of your school times come back, the two of you sneak off.

You have worked with a couple of idols already. They are often models and embassadors for brands after all. Now you are tasked with filming a small video to promote Jimmy Choo's newly designed dress. The woman who appears in your studio is no other than Cho Miyeon.

Yuna has always been quite kinky. But her Christmas present for you this year is on another level. It's Ryujin. She is kneeling on her bed, wrapped in red lingerie and a bow like a gift. Her hands are tied behind her back, while her eyes are covered with a red blindfold.

You have already tried everything. Drinking warm milk with honey, listening to music, reading a book. Nothing. Working out, spending more time on your job. Nothing. Even after bringing that girl home last night, Yunjin, you vaguely remember her name, didn't help at all. You still can't fall asleep. It's late at night and you are lying in bed once more. Sleepless. Then, your doorbell rings. That must be your neighbor. Chaewon. After telling her about your insomnia, she said she might know aomething.

10.

Going to college is already hard enough, considering your background. Bad grades, devorced father, stepmother and stepsister and so on. The only reason you got in was because of your scholarship. You are not a good student. But a talented football player. And now everything becomes even more difficult. While trying to learn for your upcoming test, someone knocks on your door. Tzuyu, your stepsister. Her and her mom, Jihyo, seemed to have gotten into a huge fight once again. Can you cheer her up?

11.

The one thing you love most about your job is the fact that you see beautiful women pretty much every day. Being a photographer enables you to make them take any kind of pose in any kind of outfit. Of course, when you started your career, you never thought about it like this. Until you meet Im Yoona.

#kpop #kpop smut #kpop girls #kpop gg #male reader #lee jieun #gidle #le sserafim #twice #aespa #red velvet #dreamcatcher

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pupyuj · 8 months ago

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HI‼️

okay! huddle up, friends! i made a few changes to my pinned as well as my wip list and i have some important stuff to say!☝️ as much as i want to write for a lot of other ggs, we all know very well that i'm an ive writer at heart and thus came to the decision that i shall only take fic requests for ive. and i have quite a few reasons! with ive being my ult of ults, obviously i'm way more motivated to write for them, which brings us to my dilemma of never being motivated enough to write for other ggs (in a full fic sense) because the inspiration doesn't strike me as strong 😭 and i'd rather die than give you guys mid or shit material to read 🥲

long story short, i'll be entertaining fic requests for ive but i'll unfortunately be only doing drabbles for the other ggs listed in my pinned! but don't get it twisted! i'll still make fics for those other ggs but it will be on my own time. hopefully you guys are okay with this 🙏🙏

and as for my wip list, i deleted the requests that i could not squeeze out solid ideas for and those are the tzuyu, ryeji x reader, innocent!wony, and jinsol reqs! big apologies to those who were looking forward to those requests but most of all, to the anons that requested them 💔 i'll be mindful when taking requests that i can commit to instead of leaving you guys waiting for months and raising false hopes 😞 i won't be opening fic requests just yet as i still have the remaining three to work on. i'll make sure to give ya'll a heads up when i'm ready.

again, i hope you guys are okay with these changes and i'm sorry if i've disappointed some 😓 hopefully, there will come a time where i land on the right headspace and take your fic ideas for the other ggs but for now, it will have to be this way ❤️‍🩹

#ena talks !

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lesbiankimdahyun · 2 years ago

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Waking up with TWICE

idk what got into me anyway pls enjoy!!

Nayeon

she starts to wake up when she feels you start to stir in bed

she pokes you in your side lightly to let you know she’s up

but not for long

you both fall back asleep, but this time nayeon is nestled in your arms

she’s always cold and you run warm, making you irresistible to her

Jeongyeon

when you start to wake, Jeongyeon reaches to haphazardly throw an arm over you

she’s not ready to get up yet and she wants to keep you with her

she’d get closer to you except you both run hot when you sleep, and this is as close as you both can stand to get for now

when you actually wake up you’ll both sit up to cuddle in bed

Momo

Momo doesn’t even budge when you start to stir, having dogs in the bed every night has made her immune to waking up to every little shift

you nuzzle her shoulder lightly to let her know you’re there before rolling over to let her sleep more

you drift back off for a bit

you wake when you feel Momo wrap her arms around you, she likes to wake up to your scent and touching you (usually wrapping herself around you like a koala)

Sana

she makes it very obvious when she’s awake and ready to snuggle, she’ll make sure you hear her hum and sigh when she’s up

she likes to be the little spoon

with her in your arms, you crack one eye open to peek at her and see a smile on her face

you both fall back asleep

you’ll wake up for real when she starts watching funny videos on her phone and you can feel her trying to suppress her giggling

Jihyo

she prefers her space at first when she wakes up

usually you wake facing Jihyo’s back, her dark, shiny hair splayed lightly over her shoulders

when she finally turns to face you, you give her nose mole a tiny kiss

it always makes her blush (but she loves it)

she never lets you two cuddle in bed for long, she’s always more motivated to start the day than you

Mina

she usually wakes up first but she’ll pretend to keep sleeping so you don’t wake yet

she likes to steal glances at you while you’re asleep, her eyes mentally tracing over your nose, the shape of your lips, every feature of your face

you usually wake up feeling like you’re being watched, and when open your eyes, you both laugh— she was gazing at you again

she likes to lie across from you, she’d rather be able to look at you while she touches you, gently tangling her legs in yours

she wishes mornings with you could last longer, she likes the quiet time with you

Dahyun

she’s always a lil grumpy in the first minute of waking up

but when she fully wakes up she wants to talk to you about the dreams she had

she loves to hear what you dreamt about, too

the two of you use the time just to chat, voices soft and low, about anything: the day ahead, plans for dinner, current anxieties, well wishes

Chaeyoung

she’s very quiet when first waking up

the two of you lie in comfortable silence, she’ll usually reach for your hand to hold under the covers

you love to trace her tattoos with your finger, she offers up her back and arms for you to draw on

sometimes she’ll plan out loud what she’s going to wear for the day before you finally climb out of bed

Tzuyu

very shy in front of you no matter how many mornings you’ve woken up next to each other

sometimes she peeks only her eyes out from under the covers, so she can hide but still look at you

on mornings you don’t have much time together, she likes to lie across from you, forehead to forehead

she likes longer mornings better, when the two of you can parallel play in bed

where you can sit, shoulder to shoulder, reading or scrolling online or journaling

the only thing she likes better than that is getting out of bed to go get coffee with you

#TWICE x reader #TWICE fluff #TWICE x you

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onceuponaloonatic · 1 year ago

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Mina sighed as she slumped further into her chair. It was late, and she really wished she could go to bed, but unfortunately, she had a big organic chemistry exam tomorrow. So, for now, her plan for the night involved practically locking herself in the library.

Mina rocked back in her chair, trying desperately to fight off the tiredness as she read through her textbook. As much as she wanted to be interested, the words in the textbook couldn’t be any more boring. She didn’t care about alkenes or alkynes or acids or bases or anything relating to chemistry. She had been told by some upperclassmen that the class currently causing her stress wasn’t even really important for her degree, but it was meant as a class to weed out any students who wouldn’t make it further in the degree. Which just made it even harder for Mina to motivate herself to study. She knew that she needed to keep her grades up for medical school, but that didn't make studying any easier.

Mina sighed as she looked around the library. She was expecting the library to be emptier at one am, but it seemed almost every table housed a tired half-awake student slumped over a textbook. Mina sighed, deciding to finally bust out the energy drink Jeongyeon had so nicely handed her after her last babysitting job. Mina wasn’t the type to pump unknown chemicals into her body, but her favorite coffee shop was long since closed and she was a few paragraphs away from falling asleep on her textbook, so it would have to do. As she sat up, she was surprised to see someone walking around. It was late, Mina didn't expect any new students to be coming into the library. The girl was seemingly looking for a place to sit, scanning each table carefully.

Mina felt her brain stutter as the girl got closer. She was tall, much taller than Mina, and her beauty was unlike anything Mina had ever seen. She tried to hide her blush, but Mina felt like her face was burning. Jeongyeon always teased her about being weak in front of pretty girls, but she couldn't help it. She just hoped she wasn't staring.

“Um… Excuse me?” Mina tried to shake herself out of her trance-like state as the pretty girl came up to her. “Would you mind if I sit here? The other tables are all full.”

“Oh-uh yes! Of course! Let me move my bag-” Mina stuttered out, grabbing her backpack and trying to move it quickly. However, she didn’t notice that the bag was still open, and when she tried to quickly jerk it towards herself, all of her stuff spilled out onto the ground. Mina felt her cheeks burn even more as she tried to collect her stuff as quickly as possible. She felt a hand on top of hers as she reached for her textbook, and when she looked up she was met with a polite, adorable smile. “Thanks.”

“Of course.” The girl giggled the cutest little laugh Mina had ever heard. “My name is Tzuyu.”

“Mina.” Mina quickly responded.

“It’s nice to meet you, Mina.” Tzuyu handed Mina her textbook. Mina nodded, quickly packing all of her stuff up. When she looked up again, she noticed that Tzuyu had already opened her laptop. Mina quickly looked back down, embarrassed at herself for staring. Mina took a deep breath, trying her best to focus on the textbook in front of her.

It was then that she was hit with the scent of another alpha.

She was ashamed it took her so long to notice, but she blamed her exhaustion. Mina didn't have a problem dating with alphas dating other alphas, she just had never thought of another alpha that way. Sure, she had always known she was more attracted to girls, no matter their rank. But that was usually limited to omega and betas. This was the first time she had found herself attracted to another alpha.

It was like the floodgates had been opened as thoughts poured into Mina's head. Tzuyu smelled good, she wasn't one to deny that. Coffee with a hint of vanilla. For the first time in her life, Mina thought it would be comforting to be smothered in another alpha’s scent.

Tzuyu was never the type to be super hung up on who she thought was attractive. Alpha, beta, omega, boy, girl; at some point, she had probably thought one of them was attractive in passing. It wasn’t like she had a ton of crushes or anything, but she wasn’t one to deny when a person was attractive. Tzuyu only ever remembered having one crush, it was on an older omega girl from her music class in high school. Tzuyu still remembered how her heart would race and her face would burn whenever the girl would show her how to play a certain phrase on the Guzheng that Tzuyu was struggling with. As bad as Tzuyu’s crush was, nothing ever happened. The girl graduated a year before Tzuyu, and they slowly stopped talking to each other around the time the girl started dating someone else.

Now a couple of years later, Tzuyu wasn’t hung up on that girl anymore. Chaeyoung had been encouraging her to keep an open mind, they were in college now after all, but so far Tzuyu hadn’t found anyone that stood out to her. Sure, there were plenty of pretty people in her classes, but none of them captured Tzuyu’s attention.

Well, until the other night. She had accidentally fallen asleep after dinner, and in her panic to finish her essay due the next morning she rushed to the library at one am. She was surprised at how crowded it was, but she guessed it was people panic studying for midterms. She cursed herself and her sleepiness as she wandered the library trying to find an open table.

Eventually, she noticed a half-open table on the other side of the room, and as much as Tzuyu hated talking to strangers, she needed to finish her essay and her bed would be too tempting if she went home. So she decided a half open table would have to do. As she got closer, she got a clearer image of the other person at the table.

She first noticed how adorable the other girl looked. Her hair was tucked into a messy bun, a couple of strands of black hair falling loose as her full attention was captured in her textbook. Her small frame was drowning in an oversized white hoodie, and her face looked adorable as she concentrated. Tzuyu watched as the girl reached into her backpack, and when she looked back up, they made eye contact. She looked tired, that was for sure, but underneath the tiredness, Tzuyu could see how gorgeous the girl was.

If Tzuyu was nervous before, she was terrified now. But, that table was her best option, and Chaeyoung would tease her forever if she didn’t ever found out Tzuyu missed an essay deadline because of a pretty girl, so Tzuyu forced another deep breath before moving closer to the girl.

“Um, excuse me?” Tzuyu remembered how much she hoped she didn’t sound terrified. “Would you mind if I sit here? The other tables are all full.”

“Oh- yeah, of course!” Tzuyu didn't let herself giggle at the girl’s stutter. “Let me just move my stuff-” Tzuyu couldn’t hold the laugh back anymore when the girl accidentally spilled all her stuff. Tzuyu rushed to help, and she remembered how soft the girl’s hand was when they touched.

“Here you go.” Tzuyu noticed how nice the girl’s scent was. Lavender and Mahogany. Alpha smells went one way or the other for Tzuyu; she either loved them or hated them more than anything in the world. This girl fell into the first category. “My name is Tzuyu.” Tzuyu decided to give the girl her name after noticing how much she was staring at her. She just hoped she wasn’t reading too much into it.

“Mina.” The other girl responded.

“It’s nice to meet you, Mina,” Tzuyu tried to give her friendliest smile, noticing how flushed Mina’s cheeks were.

She did her best not to notice Mina’s staring as she set her laptop up. It was sweet, but their interaction so far was about the extent of Tzuyu’s game.

A couple of hours later, Tzuyu heard Mina gathering her stuff. Before she left, Tzuyu made sure to give Mina the best smile she could muster in her exhausted state. Her heart skipped a little at the adorable smile Mina sent her as she left.

“You have a crush?!” Tzuyu always hated how loud Chaeyoung could be when she got excited. Tzuyu was never one to crave being the center of attention, she hated bringing attention herself in general, but being friends with Chaeyoung and Jihyo meant that enviably people would stare at her in public.

“Shh!” Tzuyu could feel how hot her face was. “It’s not a crush.”

“Tzuyu has a crush?!” Tzuyu sank further into her seat as Jihyo joined them. Tzuyu was just happy their drinks didn’t spill this time.

“I do not.” Tzuyu pouted, a blush still burning on her face. “I just, thought she was cute.”

“Oh yeah?” Chaeyoung had a smirk as she poked Tzuyu’s shoulder. “You talked to her right?”

“A little,” Tzuyu answered. “I told her my name.”

“Oh yeah? That’s a start!” Jihyo smiled. “Did you get her number?”

“No!” Tzuyu blushed. “Did you not hear the part about being in the library together at one in the morning?”

“You could have asked.” Chaeyoung shrugged.

“Or you could have left you number on a cute little note for her or something.” Jihyo agreed, taking a sip of her iced coffee as she leaned forward. “Tell me you at least got her name too.”

“I did.” Tzuyu nodded. “It’s Mina.”

“Myoui Mina?!” Chaeyoung shouted, standing up as she shouted.

“Shh!”

“Are you talking about Myoui Mina?” Chaeyoung repeated, marginally quieter.

“I don’t know, I didn’t get her last name.” Tzuyu shrugged.

“Give me one sec,” Chaeyoung nodded, opening her phone as Tzuyu tried to get rid of the blush quickly spreading to her entire face. “Is this her?” Chaeyoung had an Instagram account open on her phone. There weren’t that many posts, but Tzuyu immediately recognized the girl from the library in the most recent picture.

“Yeah, that’s her.” Tzuyu nodded, noticing that Chaeyoung followed the girl.

“Ohh, she’s cute.” Jihyo giggled as she took Chaeyoung’s phone, scrolling through the girl's account.

“I know her! We have literature together!” Chaeyoung smiled a mischievous smile and Tzuyu knew this wasn’t going to end well. “Wait… Mina is an alpha.”

“Yeah, I noticed.” Tzuyu watched the emotions play on both Chaeyoung and Jihyo’s faces. She had no idea it was going to be a big deal, but she could feel her flush returning to her as her friends looked at her.

“Oh, Tzuyu, that’s great! I just- I had no idea you liked alphas.” Jihyo nodded, a reassuring smile on her face.

“I’m happy for you.” Chaeyoung nodded. “I just, thought you had a crush on that omega girl from the music club in high school.”

“I did. I don’t exclusively like alphas.” Tzuyu sighed, taking another sip of her latte. “I like everyone.”

“That’s great Tzuyu.” Tzuyu hadn’t meant to make a big deal of her sexuality, but it was nice to be accepted by her friends. “Anyway, what are you going to do about Mina?”

“I mean- I don’t know. She probably doesn’t remember me.” Tzuyu shrugged. "And what if she doesn't like alphas?"

"Well did she seem interested?" Jihyo asked.

"I mean, she stared at me a lot."

“I think you should go for it!” Chaeyoung smiled. “Mina is a really sweet girl, and I know she’s single.”

“You should message her on Instagram,” Jihyo suggested. “What’s the worst thing that could happen?”

“She is creeped out by me because she knows I’m an alpha and she doesn't like alphas and she-”

“Shh. Mina Unnie is not like that.” Chaeyoung nodded. “Trust me, I think it’s worth at least shooting your shot. We can help you craft the message.”

Tzuyu blushed as she looked back at Chaeyoung’s still-open phone. She had never done anything like this before, but Jihyo was right. What was the worst thing that could happen?

Mina was surprised when she checked her phone for the first time after class. Sure, she had a few friends who would text her, but she wasn’t the most popular person in the world. What surprised her even more was the fact that the person who messaged her wasn’t an account she recognized.

from: thinkaboutzu

Hey Mina, it’s Tzuyu from the other day :) Chaeyoung gave me your account, so I’m not a creep I promise. Anyway, thanks for letting me sit with you. You seem really nice, and I’m sorry if I’m reading too far into this, but I would like to see you again. Would you want to maybe go on a date sometime?

Mina felt her face burn as she read the message. The thoughts of Tzuyu’s scent came back to her mind as she thought about her response.

to: thinkaboutzu

Hey Tzuyu. I didn’t know you knew Chaeyoung. I thought it was nice studying with you too. I would love to go out with you sometime :)

#twice #myoui mina #mina #chou tzuyu #mitzu #au au #misatzu

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darkstar225 · 1 year ago

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Twice's 10th member has rizz ft Big Sis Tzuyu

A/N: Heyyy, I'm coming up with a lot of stuff for you guys so I can make up for the time I'm gone lol! Sry for taking so long to post :D I hope that the anon who gave me this idea on Tumblr likes it!

The request: hey, can I request something?.. the request is. The 10th member got nickname as 'star' and in fanmeeting there are some fan said 'you are the brightest star I ever seen' Rizz I knew so the 10th member rizz back 'i don't want to be the brightest star for you but I want to be the longest star that brighting for you' cheezy I know but unfortunately the member (tzuyu) beside her is heard what she said and probably tease her

PS: Tysm for everyone who reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3

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It was a bustling Saturday evening in Seoul, and TWICE had just taken the stage for a fan meeting. The venue was filled with eager fans, all hoping to catch a glimpse of their favourite idols and share a brief moment with them. Among the members, Y/N, the 10th and youngest member, had earned a nickname from her fans: star.

The nickname had come about because of the younger girl's radiant smile and bright personality, which seemed to shine like a star to her fans. She was known for her infectious laughter and her ability to light up any room. Her fellow TWICE members often teased her about her nickname, but the maknae took it in stride.

As the fan meeting progressed, the unnies engaged with their fans, sharing stories, laughter, and even shedding a few tears. Y/N was always excited to connect with the people who had supported her and her group, and she was known for her heartfelt interactions.

During a break in the event, TWICE's sunshine found herself answering questions from the fans. The atmosphere was electric, and the crowd was eager to hear her thoughts. One fan, in particular, stood out in the crowd, holding a sign that read:

You are the brightest star I have ever seen.

Y/N's heart swelled with gratitude as she read the sign. It was moments like these that reminded her of the deep connection she shared with her fans. She picked up the microphone and responded with a heartfelt message.

Y/N - Thank you so much for your love and support. It means the world to me. But I don't want to be the brightest star for you. I want to be the longest star that keeps brightening your life. *winks*

Her words were met with cheers and applause from the audience, and many fans felt their hearts swell with emotion. Y/N's response was indeed cheesy, but it came from the heart, and that's what mattered most.

As the youngest set the microphone down, she turned to Tzuyu, who was sitting beside her, and gave her a bright smile. Tzuyu couldn't help but chuckle at Y/N's cheesy response. She leaned in and teased her only dongsang.

Tzuyu - The longest star, huh? You're really laying it on thick, kiddo.

Y/N laughed, brushing off the teasing.

Y/N - Hey, I wanted to say something meaningful, okay?

Tzuyu grinned, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

Tzuyu - Well, you certainly did that. I'll have to remember that one for future fan meetings.

The fan meeting continued, and Y/N's heart was warmed by the interactions she had with her fans. She took time to sign autographs, take selfies, and share personal stories with those who had come to see her. She felt a deep sense of gratitude for the love and support she received from her fans, and it motivated her to work even harder as an idol.

After the fan meeting had concluded, TWICE gathered backstage to unwind and reflect on the day's events. Y/N, still beaming from the positive energy of the fans, found herself sitting next to Tzuyu. She nudged Tzuyu playfully and spoke with a funny tone.

Y/N - You know unnie, it's not easy coming up with those cheesy lines on the spot.

Tzuyu laughed, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

Tzuyu - I know, I know. But it was cute, and the fans loved it. You really are their shining star. *kisses the youngest's forehead*

TWICE's angel blushed, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and pride. She appreciated Tzuyu's support and understanding.

Y/N - Thanks, Tzuyu unnie. You always know how to make me feel better. *smiles*

The other girls joined in the conversation, sharing their own experiences and interactions with the fans during the fan meeting. It was clear that they all cherished these moments and the deep connection they had with their supporters.

As the evening turned into night, all the members of TWICE decided to go out for a late dinner to celebrate the successful fan meeting. They chose a cosy restaurant in the heart of Seoul, where they could relax and enjoy each other's company.

Y/N found herself sitting next to her Tzuyu unnie again, and she couldn't resist the opportunity to bring up her cheesy response once more.

Y/N - So, unnie, what do you think of my 'longest star' line now? *smirks*

Tzuyu chuckled and nudged her little sister back.

Tzuyu - You know, I think it's grown on me. Maybe you can teach me some of your cheesy tricks for the next fan meeting.

Y/N laughed, feeling grateful for the connection she shared with her older sisters. They might tease each other, but their bond was unbreakable, and they knew how to support and lift each other up when it mattered most.

As they enjoyed their meal and shared stories from the fan meeting, TWICE's pride and joy felt a sense of contentment wash over her. She was living her dream as a member of TWICE, and she was surrounded by a loving and supportive family of unnies and devoted fans. It was moments like these that made all the hard work and dedication worthwhile.

In the heart of Seoul, under the warm glow of the restaurant's lights, TWICE celebrated not just a successful fan meeting but also the enduring bond they shared as a group. And as Y/N looked around the table at her fellow members, she couldn't help but feel like the luckiest star in the universe.

And this made her have only one thought:

I'll love my beloved chosen family forever.

A/N: I'm sorry for any errors. English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there is something wrong, ty for reading <3

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i99zhuo · 11 months ago

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୨୧ ִ° ⋆ Welcome to my blog ୭ ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ 🏹

please read: heyy it's been a long time but I'm just here to inform that i will be not longer posting, since i don't longer have the time nor the motivation to keep writing, I'm sorry to all the people who leaved requests throughout these months.. i will not deactivate my acc cus i know a lot of people like my posts to this day and really use the routines i created :(

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒♡ ABOUT ME! zhuo or robin, she/her, 8teen, taurus, intp, eng + esp + kor (still learning..)

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I WRITE ABOUT! self care, inspo, kpop, routines, wonyoungism

OTHERS! thanks for 445 followers luv u guys

REQUESTS! closed.

MASTER LIST!

-> how to live like series 🧖🏻‍♀️

ive! wonyoung

choi yena! — lazy/slow day

song jia! — self love/confidence

blackpink! jennie — busy day

le sserafim! kazuha

thewizardliz! – quit your lazy era

zhao lusi!

saranghoe!

twice! sana

twice! tzuyu

-> moodboards/visionboards 🗒

yena — school girl themed

-> diets 🍽

blackpink! jennie — detox short diet

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sanccharine · 2 years ago

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04 | potential, promises, and plotting

hogwarts au

pairing: hufflepuff!tzuyu x slytherin!reader genre: fluff, slice of life word count: 5.1k

warnings: none that i can think of :]

summary: whether on the field or during class, you never shied away from trouble. and in your sixth year, trouble seemed to follow you like a shadow, though you couldn’t complain. especially when that series of misfortunes led you to the transfiguration prodigy, chou tzuyu. includes: red velvet's yeri, ateez's yeosang, san, wooyoung and jongho; viviz's sinb; txt's yeonjun; loona's olivia; le sserafim's yunjin; dreamcatcher's gahyeon

status: ongoing a/n: back to post once in a blue moon :D theres quite a few people in this one huh O_O

masterlist | chapter 3 | chapter 5

The Dark Arts assignment felt like a fluke.

Well, it was a fluke.

You wouldn’t have gotten the grade that you got without the help of Tzuyu.

After that assignment, they seemed to keep piling on top. Playing Quidditch seemed to be up for debate again. Though you know somewhere deep in your mind you were playing this year. Still, you couldn’t catch a break from your studies.

Often, you found yourself in the secluded corner of the library, the place had become yours. If you weren’t hunched up over a textbook there, you were in the Great Hall. Always scribbling away on parchment, writing and rewriting your notes. Transfiguration theory made no sense at all.

Professor Lee’s words from earlier in the day returned to you.

She asked you to stay behind after class much like the many times she had before. You readied yourself for a scolding. A lecture about how you could do better, how your grades were slipping, and how you aren’t achieving your full potential.

You never understood what she saw in you.

“What are you doing?” Professor Lee asked, her eyes not lifting away from the book in front of her.

“I don’t understand—”

“I asked what are you doing in my class?”

Your heart stopped beating.

“I don’t know, Professor. I'm not sure as well... I don’t know what I’m doing in your class. I don’t know how I passed and I definitely don't know how—” you stopped your rambling. You should’ve put this together sooner. How could you be so stupid? “Did my parents—?”

Finally, Professor Lee looked at you.

"No." Her gaze was scathing.

She held your stare. A lifetime seemed to pass. You don’t if you should be relieved or terrified of this revelation.

It seemed unreal.

There was no way you were in this class without your parents pulling some—

“You are more than aware of my standards. Especially to enter my N.E.W.Ts class,” Lee straightened as she watched you freeze in real-time. Then her gaze softened, only ever so slightly. “The only reason you are in my class is because of your merit. You have potential.”

What potential is she going on about?

“Nothing else,” Professor Lee paused, her eyes steely as she finished. “And no one else.”

“I understand,” you didn’t attempt to repeat what you say every year. You really did understand, you couldn’t let her down. You didn't want to let her down. Changes meant the most these next two years. So, you will work hard this year, and unlock whatever potential she sees in you.

“Now, get out. You’re wasting my class time,” and she was back.

With a salute, you let in the quiet first years who had lined up outside. You didn’t catch the little boy waving at you.

The conversation kept playing in your mind. It brought a new sense of motivation you fear you’ve never felt… at least not for anything apart from Quidditch. It also brought up an immense amount of stress. You were playing this year, you were studying hard this year. Will you be able to win the cup again? Will you be able to pass next year? Only weeks passed and already your control was slipping. You hated that feeling with every fibre of your being.

Every sound in the hall seemed to unnerve you, clawing and climbing its way up your back until you couldn’t even hear your own ragged breathing. Couldn’t notice that you were grinding your teeth, jaw locked and aching. Worst of all, you didn’t realise your grip had pushed the quill in and torn the parchment. A gaping hole where words should be. You were so tightly wound up, all the tension caught in the back of your neck.

Which is why when someone tapped your shoulder, you sneered much like a rabid dog. “What?”

The regret was immediate when you saw familiar glassy eyes staring back. The apology is ready on your lips but...

What was his name again?

“Minwoo just wanted to say hello. You missed us by the Transfiguration class,” the diligent girl from the feast! What was her name? She was quick to step in front of Minwoo, completely blocking him from your view. That strikes you as odd, you couldn’t place why. “He was wondering about joining Quidditch, we both were… I’m Jooyeon, by the way.”

Busted by an eleven-year-old. This had to be a new low for you.

“Right, sorry for that. I’ve been so busy with assignments and it just didn't—never mind, that doesn’t matter!” you said sheepishly and pushed aside your parchment and turned to face them. When Minwoo didn’t look up, you sighed. “I’m sorry for snapping at you, Minwoo. I shouldn’t have done that, please forgive me.”

Finally, the boy looked up from behind Jooyeon’s shoulder. Were those tears in his eyes?

“Listen, are you—” you started but then caught yourself. From Jooyeon’s protective stance to Minwoo’s tears, you surmised this wasn’t about you. Something else was at play here. You just didn’t have enough information… yet. You dropped the line of question and put on the best smile you could muster. “What do you want to know about Quidditch?”

“We want to try out.”

Quidditch season was finally beginning. Eunbi pushed back tryouts in favour of her studies. Though, you knew she was plotting something. Especially with open positions. You don’t know what that meant for you, but you trusted her.

When you arrived on the field, most of your teammates were already there, geared up and gathering equipment. Eunbi stood to the side, frowning at the piece of parchment in her hand. In front of her were the potential recruits, they were thrumming with anxiety. It was easy to discern what years they were from their little groups and behaviour.

Minwoo and Jooyeon stood to the far left. Separated even from the other gawking first years who would no doubt be rejected. First years rarely made substitutes, let alone the team. But you understood their enthusiasm, you had been in the same place a few years back. In fact, a large number of second and third years weren’t going to be happy with Eunbi’s decisions either.

A smile graced your face as you patted your pockets with your free hand to find something.

“Good to see you two here,” you sidled up to Minwoo and he nearly shot a meter into the air. Why is this kid so jumpy around you? That will have to be amended. You smiled at his friend and said, “Hello Jooyeon.”

“Weird,” you muttered and leaned forward to catch Minwoo’s frog before it could leap away from him. “You’re supposed to eat these, not let them get away.”

Excited wouldn’t be the word you’d use. Minwoo couldn’t seem to look you in the eyes. Even worse, he kept glancing back at the crowd of Slytherins, shaking a bit.

Sighing, you began, “I understand if you’re nervous, it’s only natural. That’s why I brought you guys something.”

At that, both of them looked up at you, eyes shining.

“How do we feel about chocolate frogs?” you asked, as you fetched two from your pockets and handed one to each.

“I saw these on the train,” Minwoo smiled, finally. It relieved you. “Thank you!”

“I want to know who you got, open them, go on!” You folded your arms as their nervousness seemed to dissipate.

“Headmistress Boa,” Jooyeon said, reading the card while holding the frog in one hand.

“I got her too!” Minwoo said as he giggled at the frog jumping up his arm.

“Weird,” you muttered and leaned forward to catch Minwoo’s frog before it could leap away from him. “You’re supposed to eat these, not let them get away.”

“But it’s alive—”

“We’re about to start,” Yeri shouted with a clap. That was your cue to leave.

“We good?” you raised your fist to Minwoo.

“Yeah, we’re good,” Minwoo grinned and bumped your fist. “Thanks again for the chocolates.”

You aimed your fist at Jooyeon and she reciprocated as well. With a proud nod, you sauntered over to your team.

Yeonjun quickly made his way to your side and bumped his shoulder into yours. Smiling, you glanced around. This team carried you through many wins throughout the last two years. You were a precise, well-oiled machine led by Eunbi. What you lacked, your teammates covered with their strengths. The only missing spot was your Keeper, who graduated last year.

Plus, next year Eunbi will graduate. Followed right after by you, Yeri, San, and Yeonjun which leaves Olivia to fend alone. The thought was mortifying. You understood why talks of a new captain and tryouts seemed so important.

Eunbi scanned the crowd in front of her and nodded. “Quidditch is not easy. It’s brutal.”

You couldn’t help but smile at the familiar start. A spiel you have heard so many times you could probably announce it yourself.

“Without proper practice and dedication, you’ll be living in the Hospital Wing,” you couldn't help but snicker as you rolled your left wrist. Beside you, Yeonjun grabbed his right shoulder and sighed. Everyone landed in the wing at least once and that was being generous. “Forget positions, they don’t matter. What’s important is flight, speed and endurance.”

Gasps already erupted at Eunbi’s dismissal of the roles in the team. The next part should be fun.

“Five minutes,” Eunbi held up her palm. “That’s how much time I want you flying laps around the field and at the fastest speed you can manage—”

Now, the juniors seemed to pale as the senior students only groaned. This was nothing. They’d endure much worse in a proper game, a grim thought but it was true.

“—I need you to push yourselves. Those who don’t fly as soon as I say start, who fall behind, and who fail to complete all five minutes will be instantly cut.” Eunbi was merciless. “Line up! First years at the front, and each year following right behind.”

You smirked at how quickly your juniors fell into lines. Your teammates and senior students strolled up behind them. Olivia was up ahead, glaring holes into other fourth year students. Some sixth years lined up just ahead of you. It was hard not to follow in Olivia’s footsteps and glare holes into a familiar mop of hair. Fortunately, Yeonjun and Yeri’s bickering brought you back to the present.

Your line consisted of the pair and San. You didn’t have to interject to know that this race would earn you some money. San shook his head as he lowered himself on his Nimbus, already at an advantage. When you glanced at him, his usual easy-going smile was nowhere to be found.

The second Eunbi yelled the four of you were in the air. It was too easy.

San was speeding through the crowd of students, deftly avoiding any stragglers and leading the lap. The things you would do to get a hand on that broom of his. You didn’t need to look back to know that some juniors struggled with the initial take-off. Yeonjun soon followed San, quick to catch up with him. Yeri, however, had seemed to completely give up on the bet and joined you, instead. She zig-zagged through the crowd as if it were a leisurely flight and not an ordered task.

One look at her and you knew what was in her mind. Shaking your head, you steered beneath the crowd. With a grin, you completely flipped yourself around as Yeri mirrored you. You began rotating and increasing your speed. If strings were attached to your brooms, it would look like a helix. This is what happens when you don’t do your regular midnight flights. Eunbi was going to chew you out for this stunt but it meant all the same when you caught Yeri’s laughter against the wind.

Dizzy, you righted yourself just as someone zoomed past you.

Olivia.

She passed Yeonjun and San just as another person flashed by you. They caught up easily to your youngest Chaser, her ponytail just as black as Olivia’s.

Not having the heart to jostle Olivia when she was determined, you joined your friends. All four of you watched Olivia and her rival keep trying to one-up each other, even though it was futile. They were matched in skill. You assumed it was the fourth year she was glaring at.

Unsurprisingly, Olivia and the fourth year were the first to land when the five minutes were over. Both of them were panting and shaking, yet still managed to glare daggers at each other. Eunbi squinted at the two of them as you landed easily beside her.

That was not the case for a lot of students.

Completing the exercise was one thing but landing afterwards was another task altogether. Some landings were disastrous, the fatigue and nausea couldn’t have helped. And those who did manage to land somewhat decently, instantly crumpled to the ground from vertigo. Eunbi scrutinised them unflinchingly before considering her parchment.

You searched for Minwoo and Jooyeon only to find them both sitting on the ground. Jooyeon was in much better shape than Minwoo, they landed safely and that was all that mattered. It was hard not to miss the way Hyukwoo stood proudly when you scanned the crowd. He didn’t seem fazed at all. The idea of playing by his side made you nauseous.

It couldn’t be helped though.

Your teammates and previous substitutes were called up. Hyukwoo threw a smirk at you and your hands twitched.

Some new faces were called. Huh Yunjin. That was the name of the fourth year that competed with Olivia.

However, the majority was rejected. Granted, as Eunbi mentioned, some people would be instantly cut and cut they were.

“That is all,” Eunbi said with no hint of remorse.

“That’s all? We’re done already?” Someone in the back whined and you bristled. “We just flew around the field, that doesn’t measure our skill. Plus, we had to use these stupid school brooms.”

The silent but agreeing crowd parted for a girl. Possibly a first year, definitely a pureblood. The school broom frayed and splintered, landed with a whimper when she threw it at Eunbi’s feet. The sight was familiar.

Eunbi only stared at the broom, not saying a word. You were about to speak up when she inhaled deeply.

“You’re right, the school brooms suck.” The girl’s head perked up to hear the Captain agreeing with her. “Unfortunately for you, that’s not a good enough excuse.”

You couldn’t help but glance at Hyukwoo, only to find he was already staring at you. His expression was unreadable.

Eunbi called your name, followed by Yeonjun and Yeri. As if controlled by puppet strings, the three of you stepped forward at the same time, heads held high.

“These three became substitutes in their first year with those ‘stupid’ school brooms.”

“So did Eunbi,” Yeri said with a smirk before you could. Even her smile didn’t reduce the tense atmosphere.

“It’s not a good enough excuse,” Eunbi repeated. “Try next year with your own broom then.”

The student scowled, ready to whine but her friends dragged her away. With that, the others began to leave as well. Eunbi began shouting orders but you quickly excused yourself to catch up with Minwoo and Jooyeon.

“Sorry, you guys didn’t make the team.”

“It wasn’t realistic anyway,” Jooyeon shrugged but Minwoo’s disappointment was clear on his face. He stared at the pureblood girl who was yelling at her friends as she walked out. He then turned to you, disappointment morphed into caution as he said the next four words.

“Are you a pureblood?”

Jooyeon shot him a look, clearly startled by his question. Every interaction with this kid only seemed to confuse you more.

“Um, yeah,” there was no better way to put it.

“So you’re a full wizard?”

Jooyeon hissed his name and you stood there, perplexed.

“Full wizard? Minwoo, you’re a wizard too,” you said, indignant at the claim. Then it clicked. “Hold on, did someone say—!”

“Yes, but both your parents are wizards, right?” You couldn’t help but bristle at the mention of your parents. “You’re a full wizard? Both my parents are muggles so I’m a—”

“Listen, that doesn’t matter,” that was a blatant lie but you had to stop him. Jooyeon had the same idea as she nudged his side. Minwoo was unbothered by his friend and unconvinced by you. “At least, not anymore.”

That wasn’t a lie… but it wasn’t the truth either.

You had to tackle this delicately.

“You’re here at Hogwarts, yeah?” you asked and waited for an answer.

“Yes.”

"Did a wand choose you?"

"Yes."

“Can you do magic?”

“Yes.”

“Then you’re a wizard, simple,” comfort didn’t come easy, you barely believed yourself. There was a strange tension in your voice but it was difficult to ignore the implication of Minwoo’s words. “Minwoo—both of you—if someone is bothering you, you come let me know, alright? Promise me that!”

For some reason, you guessed who would be putting these thoughts into these kids. Harassing first years had to be a whole new low, even for him.

When Minwoo didn’t answer, Jooyeon did. “We will, we promise. Thank you!”

She raised her fist and your lips twitched up at the action. You bumped yours with hers before moving it in front of Minwoo. Both you and Jooyeon waited with bated breath. Minwoo left but not before brushing his fist against yours and mumbling goodbye.

Jooyeon grumbled an apology on his behalf before running after Minwoo.

Are you a pureblood? So you’re a full wizard?

This was not how you wanted tryouts to go. For the most part, you were out of it, fortunately not enough for Eunbi to notice. Granted, she had her hands full.

You could only think about Minwoo.

Eunbi, in the time you'd spent with first years, had split up the recruits into small groups. There were also workshops so every new member could get a feel of each role. Everyone was assigned their usual roles except for Yeonjun and Oliivia. The former took up the Keeper’s role while the latter shadowed Eunbi, the pair conversing seriously.

You walked over to the chest where the Bludger rattled in its cage, Yeri sidled up as you sighed.

“You alright?” she asked, motioning to the recruits assigned to the two of you.

“Yeah, I'm fine—no,” you changed when you caught Yeri’s stare, “I’ll tell you later.”

She nodded, dropping the topic altogether before speaking to the new teammates. You recognized one of them quickly, yet you forgot her name already.

“Huh Yunjin,” Yeri whispered beside you as you picked your bat, sarcasm dripping with every word. “Olivia’s best friend.”

“Do you know why?”

“Jealousy. Possible threat. Youngest privileges lost,” Yeri stopped to look at you. “Do you want me to keep listing more reasons? Or… ?”

You rolled your eyes at your friend and rounded up the pair, gesturing at them to take off into the air.

“They’re fourth years, what did you expect?” Yeri yelled after you, no shame in admitting what she was whispering about.

Shaking your head, you began to explain the basics of your role. Though you’re sure they were already well aware of that, so you made sure to emphasize just how dangerous being a Beater could be. Right on time, a resounding crack echoed through the field.

The act was involuntary, muscle memory alone carried the task for you. The Bludger zoomed past the two recruits and with another resounding crack was sent back straight for Yeri. Flawless aim and deadly strength. You couldn’t help but smirk at yourself.

The new students looked terrified, to say the least, but they were poised to whack the Bludger. When Yeri sent the ball back, it lacked its usual vigour, her hit purposely pulled back. Yunjin took the initiative putting herself in the ball's way before taking a swing.

She managed to hit the ball back in Yeri’s general direction with quite a bit of strength, she showed promise. However, she did slightly stumble to the side of her broom, almost losing balance but she was quick to catch herself. Yunjin turned to you with a proud smile, awaiting praise. You couldn’t deny her that.

“Well done, that was a good shot,” she straightened as you turned to the other recruit. “Your turn.”

The colour seemed to have completely drained from the kid’s face. If he wasn’t already terrified about facing a Bludger, the fact that Yunjin had managed to hit it almost perfectly couldn't help. Trusting your gut, you readied yourself in case something went south.

A thunderous crack filled the stadium, his strength was paramount.

Now if only he hadn’t smacked the Bludger backwards. Heading straight for the stands.

You swore enough to lose a solid amount of points from your house. Good thing you were ready because you were flying at a speed you normally saved for your games. Your best friend has the same idea because Yeri was right by your side in a second.

Ignoring the shrieks from the audience, the pair of you managed to surpass the Bludger with just enough space to spare. Without sharing a glance, you raised your batting hand and striked the Bludger. So had Yeri.

With double the power of notorious Beaters, the Bludger soared high above the field and over the other end of the audience. Yeri only grumbled before speeding away after the ball. Leaving you to deal with the students whose lives you put at risk.

When you turned, the first person you see is Chou Tzuyu.

Like a magnet, your gaze seemed to land on her first. Her steely stare renders you speechless for a moment. Her knuckles were white from clutching a textbook you didn’t recognise. You wondered whether the pages were cutting into her skin.

“Listen, I’m so sorry, Tzuyu,” you may have joked about how you were always apologising to her if someone hadn’t interrupted you by clearing their throat. Aggressively.

Finally, you noticed the three other people seated next to Tzuyu. You couldn’t put names on two of them, one of which was clutching their heart as they whispered to the girl next to them. Her eyes were in crescents as she let out a chuckle, blushing to her ears. But, you did recognise Yeosang, Wooyoung’s best bud!

Or so that's what Wooyoung claimed. You’ve never heard Yeosang confirm it. For that very reason, you doubted the Ravenclaw had a glowing impression of you.

“Yeosang, buddy—”

“No.” He stood up, his eyes rolling back into his skull as he dragged the Hufflepuff next to him. They whined and made quite a scene as they were pulled away, the girl beside Tzuyu only giggled at their antics. You didn’t miss the wink they sent her before turning your attention back to Tzuyu.

Her eyes were glassy as she stared. You’ve seen her smile, you know how she can light up a room. Yet, she managed to place such a cruel unfeeling mask over herself.

“I really am sorry,” you said as the girl, having come down from giggles, shook her head. “Try-outs can be… rough.”

You turned to Tzuyu again, hoping you salvaged something of your friendship. Not even, just merely the beginning of it. Her features were still steely, which wasn't good. When her friend’s hand came to rest atop hers, she softened. That was incorrect, her eyes didn't soften, she just lost her glare.

“This is Gahyeon,” Tzuyu said, sentence clipped. “My friend.”

Gahyeon smiled widely, extending her hand. Before you could even say your name she did it for you.

“I know who you are,” Tzuyu shot her a strange glare but Gahyeon ignored it, unfazed by Tzuyu’s behaviour. “We’re all good, we knew you and Yeri had it covered. Hope the rest goes better than this!”

With a sad smile, you lowered your head again to apologize. You glimpsed at Tzuyu. Her features were still clouded with distaste, and maybe curiosity, but shifted to her aloof self as soon as she noticed you staring. Bidding them an awkward farewell, you turned to fly back to the third year.

Yunjin was to a side, her prideful demeanour nowhere to be found because she knew what was coming. The third year at fault was shaking on his broom but that didn’t deter you.

With more vitriol than necessary, you said, “You better be good at some other position because you’re not a Beater!” He tried to say something but you were quick. “There’s no point if you’re all strength, you could’ve hurt someone—”

Yeri's voice came from somewhere to your side, but you decided to continue, baseless anger slipping past tightly shut gates. But your best friend placed a hand on your shoulder and pulled you back, forcing you to face her.

The look on her face said everything you needed to hear. You can’t berate a kid for something they can’t control and no one was hurt… Tzuyu wasn’t hurt.

“Get the next pair,” Yeri ordered and all you could do was nod. As you flew down, you could hear Yeri console the third year who was reeling from your words.

Apart from that incident, practice went quite smoothly. The tasks were easy enough to follow, you and Yeri made sure to inform the recruits to consider aim and strength before swinging the bat wildly. Although, you didn’t allow room for anything to go wrong. Especially with the feeling of someone watching your back.

After discussing with her teammates, Eunbi assigned substitute positions to the recruits. Though, everyone anticipated who would be the lucky person to fill up the Keeper position. Hyukwoo seemed all too smug, no doubt expecting the position to be his. Which is why it was all the more satisfying to see his expression sour when Yunjin was picked.

Introductory ice-breakers. Short warm-up. Flight exercises. Two hours seemed to pass by in a blur before Eunbi decided it was time to play a few mock games.

It was supposed to be harmless but everyone seemed to take it seriously. That was understandable under Eunbi’s unyielding watch.

The intensity increased tenfold when the captain herself joined, taking her position as the Seeker. The small crowd lounging around the stadium cheered and it almost felt like a real game. Though, you and Yeri were grinning ear to ear, exhilarated just to play together again.

Once the match ended, Eunbi asked everyone to relax but not before reminding the team to meet at the changing rooms later. Some of the younger recruits were not so eager to do nothing, they began rounding up equipment for the arriving Hufflepuff team.

Eunbi was long gone and you waved away your friend's call to play catch in the air. Instead, you finally took the time to do what you loved; fly unperturbed. You missed the feeling of the winter chills crawling up your sleeves, cooling down the sweat on your forehead. Soon your mindless rounds came to a slow drive, almost floating in place, suspended in the air as you smiled at no one in particular. To even have considered not playing this year was a fool’s thought.

A blur hurtled past before turning to stop in front of you. The shiver that ran down your spine was difficult to shake off.

“So it’s real then?” Wooyoung’s voice squeaked at the end. You hoped he wasn’t insinuating what you think he was. “You and Chou Tzuyu?”

“What are you on about… ” the question died on your lips when Wooyoung looked to his left and you followed his gaze.

Not even a few meters away, Tzuyu was seated exactly where you’d left her an hour ago. Her friend, Gahyeon, if you remember correctly, was reading the prefect's textbook. Tzuyu’s attention, however, was completely on you.

Apparently, in your daze, you had been flying near her. And in return, she’d been watching you.

Fortunately, your best friend had immaculate timing.

But none of the decorum.

Yeri saved you from the paralysing staring concert by crashing right into you.

Being the professional that she is, Yeri pivoted at the right moment, parking herself beside Wooyoung. You weren’t so graceful. The groan you emitted was ugly and pained, but at least you didn’t topple off your broom and plummet to your death. The most you experienced was disorientation from the blood rushing to your head. Oh, and the insurmountable amount of embarrassment. Why was Tzuyu looking at you?

Blinking away the white spots, you scowled at your so-called friends who cackled at your misery. “Was that necessary?”

“Wouldn’t have been if you hurried instead of ogling Hufflepuffs,” Yeri offered an unapologetic smile. She was right, none of your teammates were anywhere to be seen on the field.

“And it wasn’t even me?” Wooyoung pouted, his voice pitched higher. Both you and Yeri groaned at that. “I’m heartbroken.”

“Alright, we’re done here,” you said as you turned away from Wooyoung’s unbearable expression.

“No, don’t leave me—” Wooyoung groaned instead of finishing the sentence. No doubt, Yeri shoved him too.

“Good luck with practice, Woo,” you called out as you descended. Yeri was quick to pass you, shaking her head with a smile as she did.

You didn’t leave the field without sparing one last glance at Chou Tzuyu.

Her eyes had never left you.

“We’re focusing on scoring this year,” Eunbi said just as you entered the changing rooms. “This means Beaters, I need you to prioritize Chaser’s protection over mine.”

You hadn’t even gotten the chance to seat yourself before you were shooting up.

“What?” you squawked along with Yeri. The team was quick to follow with their outcries.

Being a Seeker was no walk in the park. The title alone was an automatic target on your back. It didn’t help that there was a running joke of a guaranteed win if Eunbi was eliminated first. Of course, that has never happened. Eliminating Eunbi that is. Not with you carelessly taking Bludgers for her with your head instead of your bat. All ten fingers and ten toes wouldn’t be enough to count how many fouls you and Yeri have intercepted. It was only natural that one of the Beaters was always floating around Eunbi.

So to ask for no protection seems ill-advised.

Undeterred, Eunbi continued.

“This is especially important for our opening game with Gryffindor. Jongho did a damn good job of blocking most of our goals last year,” Olivia scowled at the mention of the Keeper. He hadn’t let her score a single goal. “Focusing on scoring means not only prioritizing our Chasers, but the opposing team’s Chasers as well. If you can keep the Bludgers and their Beaters concentrated on them, then I will be fine.”

“That’s a big if.” Yeri stated, not necessarily rejecting Eunbi’s unconventional strategy.

“You are more than capable of pulling it off. I just need you to do it,” Eunbi said, her eyes glossing over the entire team. “All of you.”

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a/n: i feel like this fic is more about studying and sports than tzuyu HKSDFGJKDS like i know it seems like a slow burn, but the original draft didn't even have romance in it HJFKSDGF (i still don't know what type of relationship these two will have) it was me messing around and just dragging shit around for fun so we'll see how this one goes. as for sport, idc for it and if the stuff i say makes no sense, you've come this far i'm sure you can suspend your disbelief just a bit more :D anyways,,,see you next month-ish ? maybe ? who knows ? hope everyone is doing well and have a good day/night !

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And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid like - i love you.

Tzuyu never thought that a walk in the snow could turn into talking with the nerdy pianist of the school band.

Love is a strong feeling.

It can do you good,

It can hurt you.

So is hate.

Two strong feelings that can affect you, that change how you talk to a person, how you think about them, how you feel about them.

For Tzuyu, however, these feelings are too strong.

She tries to ignore them.

Emphasize, she tries.

Desperately, she places her brush on a small table next to her.

She doesn't like what she has drawn on her canvas.

And it's not because it looks bad, no, Tzuyu would say of herself that she's actually pretty good at it, there's always someone to compliment her on her work.

It's more that the drawing looks too much like that one girl.

Better said, Dahyun.

Very talented, loves music and plays in the school band. Tzuyu has English and art with her.

Tzuyu is also in love.

Whether you can even call it being in love is the question.

Tzuyu would probably never say "I love dahyun" because she thinks it's stupid.

They are friends, have met up several times, sit next to each other in English and Art classes.

But for Tzuyu, it's one-sided love - because Dahyun would definitely not love the quiet girl who isn't good at anything except art.

Tzuyu lets out a sigh and looks beside her, out of the window.

The streets full of snow, the sky dark blue, a few lanterns illuminating everything.

She decides to go out, maybe it will help her get inspired to draw something.

Something that has nothing to do with Dahyun?

She puts on her coat, a scarf around her neck.

She turns off all the lights before closing the door and going out.

Every time she takes a step in the rather deep snow there is a muffled sound, somehow annoying but somehow also so pleasant.

Sometimes an old couple walks past her, or people walking their dog.

And Tzuyu thinks about how all these people have their own lives, how interesting it actually is.

And as she walks on, she hears a voice calling out to her.

At first she thinks it's her mother nagging her for dressing too thinly for such cold weather.

But when she turns around and looks at who has actually called her,

she is standing right in front of Dahyun.

She has a smile on her lips, and just like Tzuyu, she's also wearing a coat and a scarf (which is actually too big for her, but Tzuyu thinks it's cute).

"Oh, Dahyun," Tzuyu replies with a smile.

She hopes the smile doesn't look too fake, because she wasn't planning to meet Dahyun during the walk, when she actually wanted to let all the things disappear from her mind in peace.

If you want to be a little more extreme, Dahyun is actually the reason why Tzuyu is out here at all, even though she could be at home, in the warmth, alone.

"What are you doing here?" Tzuyu asks as the two start walking side by side, because she knows that Dahyun lives much further away, she knows that Dahyun has a small park pretty much next to her, so why is she right here?

"Honestly, I have no idea. I'm looking for inspiration for a song, a project in my music class, and I was thinking I need to go somewhere, somewhere I don't go often, for new thoughts" she says with a small smile, "and you?" she asks.

Tzuyu ponders a little, thinking about how she should phrase it.

Because somehow Dahyun has the same motive as her.

Only with slight differences.

"I wanted to draw, but I couldn't concentrate," answers Tzuyu.

It's not actually a lie.

But Tzuyu prefers to leave out some details.

"It looks like we're here for the same reasons," says Dahyun and laughs a little.

Tzuyu would like to turn around right now and find an excuse why she supposedly has to leave.

Because she doesn't want to make pointless small talk, she doesn't want to hear Dahyun's laughter, which only makes her fall in love with her even more.

As the two walk on, Dahyun stops in front of a frozen lake.

Tzuyu looks at the lake first, it's beautiful, something she could draw.

But she is quickly distracted by Dahyun, she looks at her, examining her side profile.

And when Dahyun suddenly looks at her, she blushes, quickly looks back at the lake and hopes that Dahyun doesn't think too much about it.

What happens inside Tzuyu is that she says the next sentences, that she dares to say something she was senselessly afraid of.

"I like you"

Tzuyu says, her eyes focused only on the lake, she's too scared to look at Dahyun.

"I like you too, of course" Dahyun replies, but she's immediately confused when Tzuyu lets out a laugh.

"Not the way you think" Tzuyu says, and Dahyun looks at her, a thousand questions in her head.

Tzuyu is still looking at the lake.

"I love you" says Tzuyu.

It's silent, except for the breathing of the two of them and Tzuyu's words, it's completely silent.

This scene is like a cliché, like in those high school movies, Tzuyu thinks to herself.

And maybe she also hopes that it ends like in a high school movie - that Dahyun loves her too.

Dahyun doesn't answer, but just lets Tzuyu talk.

"I.. I don't know how it happened, but I hate it. Maybe I should hate you because you're good at everything, because you're somehow so perfect.... But somehow..." Tzuyu starts to say, her eyes full of tears, gaze still fixed on the water in front of her.

"I'm sorry" she says.

"I never wanted this" she adds.

"So please, just stop giving me hope, don't go for a walk here, do it at your place..." she says.

Dahyun feels like she has even heard a sob.

She looks at Tzuyu.

And maybe it's stupid what she wants to do, but Dahyun couldn't care less.

"Tzuyu," she says, but she doesn't respond.

"Tzuyu look at me" she says, and this time she responds, she turns to Dahyun and looks at her, a tear running down her cheek.

Dahyun stretches out her hand and Tzuyu feels like she's about to get a slap in the face for being so stupid, for having feelings for Dahyun.

But no.

Dahyun runs her thumb over Tzuyu's cheek, wiping away her tear.

Tzuyu looks at her in confusion.

"You're stupid," says Dahyun.

Dahyun stands on her tiptoes and comes closer, her lips landing on Tzuyu's.

Dahyun's lips on Tzuyu's?

And before it can come to anything more - Dahyun pulls back, goes back to her actual size.

Tzuyu looks at her, confused.

"I'll see you on Monday," Dahyun says and walks away.

Tzuyu doesn't move, she thinks over everything that has happened in the last few minutes.

And before she can somehow, finally, react, Dahyun is already out of sight.

The sunrise looks beautiful.

Usually people stay awake to watch the sunset, but Tzuyu always preferred the sunrise.

She doesn't know why.

She looks at her canvas, and this time it is not a person who is painted on it.

On the canvas you can see a frozen lake.

Something that to other eyes only shows beautiful nature is much more to Tzuyu.

At the bottom, in a small corner, she paints a little heart.

And she smiles, because this time it has something to do with Dahyun, and this time she wanted it that way.

Dahyun has inspired her to do something that Tzuyu should have done a long time ago.

Her thoughts are interrupted when she hears her cell phone ring twice.

'Two new messages:

Dahyun:

Tell me what you think,

*audio file attached*'

Tzuyu blinks once, then twice, and then a third time to see if it's really true.

The title of the audio file is what shocks Tzuyu, something that gives her a tingle in her stomach.

'Frozen Lake - A love song'

Tzuyu picks up her cell phone and lies down on her bed, cell phone beside her as she turns the volume all the way up and listens to the audio file.

The melody played by the piano, something that immediately reminds you of winter.

Tzuyu feels herself smiling like an idiot.

Dahyun sings softly, gently, and yet so pleasantly.

Words about love, about a sudden confession.

And when it's finished, Tzuyu picks up her cell phone and writes -

'So I inspired you?'

'Always.' replies Dahyun.

Tzuyu smiles as she stares at the messages.

Suddenly, however, Dahyun's words come back to her.

"See you on Monday"

And Tzuyu suddenly realizes,

Monday is a public holiday.

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jihyocentric · 2 years ago

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this jihyo is too babygirl for me not to write anything abt her so im back

in a short time of a few months, jeongyeon and momo have been through hell and back.

it was all because of tzuyu, a new member of the basketball team. jeongyeon and momo happened to be a part of it, too. in fact, they'd been there for a long time before tzuyu got transferred, and with her, park jihyo came along. the two of them were the newest students of that university, but jihyo was jeongyeon and momo's biggest problem. somehow, in their minds, it was all tzuyu's fault. despite her small size and harmless shape, like a kitten with no claws, jihyo was dangerous — and she was tzuyu's girlfriend.

momo was grumpy. she couldn't accept the fact that the younger and newest member of their team had a personal cheerleader — perhaps momo was exaggerating on the words she used to describe what she felt to jeongyeon, because it hurt her ego, but jihyo was always there to dry tzuyu's sweat away and give tzuyu cold water from a straw to keep her motivated while training.

momo has never had a girlfriend to do that, and neither has jeongyeon. not because they didn't have the opportunity to, because they were most definitely attractive enough to get themselves a girl, and being a part of the basketball team meant they had their groupies, but they never really cared about them. that's until jihyo came into the picture and they found themselves angry at the fact that she was already taken. even worst, taken by the new girl, who happened to be the youngest and the new best player of their team.

their growing anger wasn't unprovoked, though. jihyo teased them, and momo was sure, entirely so, that jihyo did it on purpose. wearing such short clothes, smiling way too much when jeongyeon and momo were around, kissing tzuyu with her eyes open so she could look at the two basketball players, and being so, so kind that it could only be fake, because no one could be really that kind. at least not genuinely, especially that early in the mornings.

jeongyeon shared part of momo's annoyance, but she understood why tzuyu got so lucky with a girl like jihyo. for starters, tzuyu was taller than them. not by much, but she still was and that meant a lot in basketball — it meant a lot to them because jeongyeon and momo used to be the tallest ones. tzuyu was a good person to be around, her company was pleasing and she was helpful, a good girl overall. easygoing, pretty and seemingly just as much of a goody shoes as jihyo, her girlfriend, was.

that's what jeongyeon and momo had thought before tzuyu asked them a favor. one that brought them to the dorm that tzuyu shared with jihyo, waiting to get lucky.

"so, how long have you been dating?" jeongyeon breaks the silence when jihyo finally appears back.

tzuyu was strategic, sitting on the armchair by herself, giving jihyo two choices. either sit on her lap or sit in the middle of jeongyeon and momo. jihyo took the second option, just as tzuyu had planned, despite being a bit intimidated by the two. not because they were scary, but because jeongyeon and momo were big. really big and not just simply tall. their arms were certainly bigger than tzuyu's, and jihyo has wondered, ever since she arrived at that city and met them, how it'd be to be thrown around by them.

"two years," jihyo replies. "well, three if sleeping around counts."

"you spent an entire year just sleeping around?" momo asks, casually placing a hand over jihyo's bare thigh. the girl looks at her hand, then looks at tzuyu as if she was warning her of the freedom that momo took to touch her, but tzuyu gives jihyo a small smile in return. jihyo regrets wearing a dress, because momo's hand moves an inch up, and then more, and more, and she's suddenly close to a place that only tzuyu was supposed to touch.

"y-yeah." jihyo replies, her cheeks reddening when jeongyeon's hand takes place on her untouched knee.

when tzuyu told jihyo earlier on that day that they'd be spending her birthday at home, jihyo was disappointed. even more so when she announced that they'd have guests, because unless those were their best friends, jihyo only wanted to spend her birthday with tzuyu, preferably outside. a nice place where they could enjoy the day together.

when momo's hand invaded her soaked panties, jihyo changed her mind. she had no idea tzuyu had planned that whatsoever, but when tzuyu didn't say a thing about her teammates touching her so intimately, she realized tzuyu knew it was going to happen beforehand.

jeongyeon kissed jihyo's neck. "do you like momo's fingers?"

jihyo looked at tzuyu, asking permission to really accept their touches, although momo's fingers were already threatening to dip inside of her and maybe it was too late for some other arrangements. tzuyu smiled, knowing jihyo wanted to reply both physically and verbally, but she was still tzuyu's good girl, and without proper consent, jihyo wouldn't show how much she was enjoying that.

"it's okay, baby. this is your birthday gift, so answer her." tzuyu told her.

it took jihyo by surprise, most definitely. the way tzuyu was allowing others to touch her. tzuyu had always been possessive, but it apparently didn't bother tzuyu when jeongyeon and momo tried to court her.

"i like it," jihyo finally answered, whimpering when momo sank one finger inside. "feels good."

momo laughed, low and throaty. "you're so wet." she teased. "tzuyu told us something very, very interesting, jihyo. she said you wanted to take us, jeongyeon and i, at once. is that right?"

jihyo wasn't ashamed, not really, because it was true and she was sure jeongyeon and momo wanted her just as much as she wanted them. that, however, didn't stop her from blushing when she replied. "yes."

from the angle that jeongyeon was in, she could take a peek of jihyo's cleavage, and she was tempted to squeeze the two round mounds that were partially hidden inside that dress, but she could wait. she wasn't normally all that patient, but she had the entire night for that, all night to enjoy tzuyu's girlfriend.

jeongyeon squeezes jihyo's knee tighter, and moves her hand up to her thigh. "aren't you a greedy girl? you already have tzuyu, and still you want her friends to fuck you."

jihyo whimpers when momo adds another finger inside, and tzuyu feels her boxers getting tight, contrasting with what she had thought she'd feel when she saw jihyo being touched by jeongyeon and momo. they'd never had threesomes, let alone foursomes, and tzuyu was aroused instead of angry. she'd join them later, of course, but she wanted to watch it first, curious to know if jihyo would be really able to handle both of them.

"i think she's ready." momo tells jeongyeon, pulling her fingers out. two of her fingers were glistening, a proof of how wet jihyo was and how much she longed to have them inside, all three of them.

tzuyu shows them the way to the bedroom. while jeongyeon and momo hurry to take their clothes off, tzuyu gives jihyo a kiss and unzips her pink dress, letting it fall on the ground. jihyo didn't wear a bra, and it was easy to slip her panties all the way down to her feet. jihyo moaned into the kiss when tzuyu slapped her ass, it was tzuyu's way of reminding jihyo she was still hers and that wouldn't change even after what was about to happen.

"be a good girl for them." tzuyu warns her.

jihyo puckers her lips. "i'm always a good girl."

it's a lie that tzuyu doesn't reply to. tzuyu sits on jihyo's chair, the one in front of her writing desk, and settles herself comfortably to watch her girlfriend getting what she has yearned for in a long time. when jihyo turns around, she's not shocked to see that jeongyeon and momo weren't just big in height and muscles. they were both blessedly big, and jeongyeon was slightly bigger than momo in length, but momo was thicker. they were both incredibly hard, just as hard as tzuyu, and jihyo has never felt like more of an easy target as she felt now, with three hungry people ready to eat her.

jeongyeon moves first, lying on the bed. "come here, baby. sit." she holds the base of her cock and pats her thigh, calling for jihyo.

jihyo doesn't have to do much, it only takes a couple of steps and then she was hopping on bed with tzuyu's teammates, jeongyeon's tip positioned at her entrance, pressing against it eagerly and almost, almost sliding in. jihyo knows momo moves because feels the bed moving, but she doesn't know what momo is doing and she couldn't bring herself to care because she was too busy with jeongyeon, who held her hips and forced her down on her cock, her big girth sinking inside jihyo's warmth, both of them moaning when it was almost all the way in.

"oh shit, you're tighter than i thought," jeongyeon grunts, looking at the place where their bodies met, licking her lips at the thick layer of liquid gushing around what was left of her cock.

jihyo was a curious being for her. jihyo was not entirely shy but she was sweet and coy, temptingly so, to the point that both jeongyeon and momo found themselves entranced by her and angry at the fact that they couldn't have what was already someone else's. jihyo was a mix of divergent elements that somehow fit in her personality, and the way she was flushed and still showed no signs that she was actually embarrassed was intriguing. when jihyo automatically started moving her hips, jeongyeon realized she'd became just as greedy as jihyo, and she wanted impossibly more.

"so big," jihyo mutters, hands taking freedom to wander over jeongyeon's body. she particularly liked jeongyeon's shoulders and her collarbone, supporting herself there when she started to ride.

jeongyeon didn't know if jihyo meant her dick or her body, but she could tell jihyo had a thing for the whole size thing. tzuyu told her and momo about jihyo's liking of power games beforehand, and how reminding jihyo that she was weak always did the trick if she ever acted out, but jihyo didn't seem like she needed to be reminded of anything. jihyo wasn't planning on being a bad girl, no, she rarely was with tzuyu and she wasn't going to be a brat with jeongyeon and momo.

"wait for me." momo complains, reminding the two that she was still there. she took some time to find the lube, but she was hard and ready to fill jihyo the way the younger wanted. jihyo knows what's to come, so she doesn't flinch when she feels momo's finger prodding at her ass, all lubed up. it doesn't hurt when she slides them in, jihyo has taken tzuyu enough times to know how to take it, and she stops riding jeongyeon while momo preps her up.

momo spends a couple of minutes there, and jihyo eventually falls on top of jeongyeon, enjoying being played with way too much, almost coming untouched. but momo stops, and then her fingers get replaced by the head of her cock.

"let's see if you can really take what you wish for, baby." momo says, pressing her tip against the tight ring of muscle until it eventually slips in. it's tight, warm and the moan that jihyo lets out when she forces herself deeper makes the three of them of them throb. jeongyeon and momo inside of jihyo, and tzuyu in her hand, biting her lip at the best view she could get of jihyo being squished by her teammates.

momo is unruly and avid. jihyo trembles in jeongyeon's arms at first, at the constant intrusion that made her cry, not in pain but because she was overwhelmed by sensitiveness, mewling with each jog of their hips, hardly able to move. she didn't have to anyway, because jeongyeon and momo did all the work, with momo pinching her nipples and rubbing her most sensitive spot, and jeongyeon supporting her hips, both of them silently agreeing on a fluid pace that made jihyo curse under her breath and ask for more.

tzuyu eventually got tired of being a bystander and got closer, pulling her boxers to the middle of her thighs and grabbing jihyo head, guiding her to suck on her cock. tzuyu was just as big as jeongyeon and jihyo couldn't take all of her length inside her throat, gagging whenever she tried. that didn't stop tzuyu from fucking her mouth, despite the angle not being the best. it all became too much and jihyo came, her walls clamping around jeongyeon and momo, and tzuyu pulled away to let her breathe, just briefly, before slamming her cock back into into her throat.

"such a good girl taking us three," tzuyu coos.

"who would've thought someone so small could take this much cock. you're doing so well, baby." momo praises, making jihyo moan, but the sound was muffled by tzuyu's cock insistently sliding into her throat.

"fuck, i'm gonna come," jeongyeon huffs out, fastening her pace. momo was forced to follow along, but she was already close anyway and it wouldn't take long for her to blow her load.

jihyo pats tzuyu's thigh softly, asking her to pull away. "want to say something?"

tzuyu moves away when jihyo nods. "inside me," jihyo asks, looking at jeongyeon, nearly begging. "come inside me!"

"oh we will," jeongyeon says, smiling. that was already the plan. to fill jihyo up until there was no space left for them to dump their cum. "i promise, we'll make sure you're filled up good."

jihyo can't bring herself to keep sucking tzuyu, so she uses her hand to finish her off. her jaw was aching and she couldn't stay in a proper position to suck her off, so instead jihyo's head fell over jeongyeon's chest, overwhelmed by the pleasure of the two shafts pounding into her. momo had been a bit distracted while playing with jihyo's tits, but now she was fully concentrated and aiming for her own release. jeongyeon was close, her cock utterly sensitive, the tip brushing against a certain spot that was too close to jihyo's womb and it was driving her crazy — and she found the noises coming out of jihyo's mouth precious.

jihyo's hand wasn't big enough to close around tzuyu's cock but it was enough to make her come, and it didn't take much for the three of them to turn jihyo into a sticky mess, tzuyu coming on jihyo's face, some of the white liquid falling on jeongyeon's chest, momo spilling inside jihyo's ass and jeongyeon burying herself the deepest she could to unload, all of them panting. momo thinks she has never came that hard before, and she humps jihyo's ass until she empties herself fully, causing jihyo and jeongyeon to moan.

using a finger to clean her face, jihyo brings it to her lips and tastes the familiar liquid. "want more," she breaks the silence, looking right at tzuyu. "want you inside of me too."

jeongyeon and momo look at each other, both of them ready to fight for who's going to stay inside, as it was tzuyu's right to take one of their places. tzuyu wants to laugh at them, but if she was in their position, she'd do the same. she's just lucky enough that jihyo is hers.

#drabble #jeongyeon #momo #jihyo #tzuyu #jeonghyo #mohyo #jitzu #g!p #size kink stuff #non rq

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knightyoomyoui · 1 year ago

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TWICE x M Reader - "Cry For Me": PART 3

One more one-shot before I spend the rest of the days remaining before 2023 ends! This took 8 months after I last published the previous chapter, and I apologize for the delay caused by my lack of motivation to write and bunch of important tasks to do both in my private space and my campus. I recommend that yall read the first 2 parts before proceeding to this one so it can help yall remember what happened in this ongoing multi-part story. Enjoy reading and have a happy Christmas season everyone!

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Nayeon opens her bag and takes out her camera. She turns it on and scrolls down on the gallery and paused at the exceptional picture that when she shows it toher, it won't need any further explanations to spill in addition. "I must say, he did kept you out from it. Although, having an eyes is useless when your mind is blind... and that what he is." Nayeon then gave the camera to Tzuyu and watched her look at it horribly. "I know it's not the perfect thing you want to see, but I have to remind to you again Tzuyu. You agreed to help me, I'm just doing to favor in return. This is one of my ways. I'm going to open your eyes and see the reality. Especially... when the truth is right there to set you free." In the middle of the night, sounds of helpless, broken and grieving screams and cries can be heard in the Chou residence. Despite of the exhausted eyes, Tzuyu's tears still pours out from her eyes one after the another until she finally burst out in loud sobs. She pounded the bed, raked her hair aggressively and threw all her pillows with her clenched fists in all anger, rage and devastation. She remained suffering inside the darkness as the image of you and Momo kissing outside of the gym earlier continues to intensify the pain in her heart and mind while her vengeful state becomes intensified.

The next morning, Jeongyeon and Nayeon had breakfast at a neighboring café in Jeongyeon's neighborhood. In an attempt to lighten the mood, they engaged in talk about unrelated subjects until Nayeon made the decision to go back and concentrate on the actual task they were working on. Nayeon stated inquiringly, "About YN, how did it go well?" but her tone hardly conveyed her curiosity. She will never develop any expectation when your name is spoken. As Jeongyeon was reminded of what had transpired the night before, the disappointment that had been building inside of her surfaced again. "Uhh... nothing.", she said.

Not wanting to get misintepreted and just leave her friend hanging for a lack of detail, she emphasized it further. "I-I mean... it didn't happen."

"What do you mean?" Nayeon furrowed her brows.

Jeongyeon bent her head down and stared at her nearly empty pasta dish. "He didn't show up. The receptionist from his workplace yesterday told me that it was his dayoff but he didn't saw any signs of him outside." To Nayeon's perplexity, Jeongyeon nodded, "So you were supposed to meet him there?" She shook her head and clicked her tongue. "How am I not surprised that he'll forget it." Jeongyeon sighed, "He said he was free." "But anyways, maybe he was with Tzuyu yesterday. I shouldn't complain about it if it was his girlfriend he chose to spend his time rather than me who is his ex." Nayeon saw that you had let Jeongyeon down once more. She knew in advance that you wouldn't provide her the appropriate apologies, like you did a year ago. In retrospect, she was truly appreciative of it as the longer you persist in your obstinacy and self-centeredness, the more she has been inspired to rebel against you in an effort to exact revenge on you for the harm you caused to her friend's weak heart. Even yet, it was difficult for her to accept that the only thing that came of it was that you were still ruthlessly breaking Jeongyeon's heart and now hurting Tzuyu as well, who is aware of the darker part of your nature. Nayeon chimed in, presumably trying to shift the responsibility and allay Jeongyeon's concerns, saying, "It's fine, Jeong. I already knew that it'll go that way." It made her wonder, though, if it was the sole reason behind Jeongyeon's melancholy. "Do you too, right?", she checked. Jeongyeon turned to face her, shocked by Nayeon's persistence. "I-I am." She pretended to be happy. Nayeon's eyes narrowed. She had known Jeongyeon for almost ten years. She's skilled at lying, but because they've grown close to the point where they resemble siblings, Nayeon wouldn't take it well.

"Should I remind him again?" Jeongyeon asked. Nayeon hated to see her slowly getting manipulated again by YN's disguise of being a nice, sweet guy that Jeongyeon used to fall in love- and then get fooled afterwards before. She had to pull her back away in case things gets more alarming.

Nayeon doesn't forget that even after months of their break-up, Jeongyeon is still TRYING to get over him. The man still has this soft spot in her heart which serves as Jeongyeon's weakness from him despite how she despises him from what he did to her.

With that, Nayeon needs to do better and continue to flip that disadvantage into advantage in order to be useful against YN's downfall.

"No need, I still got him kept on track." Nayeon said. "You're right, he was with Tzuyu yesterday. Fortunately she gave me a signal and that way I had to continue following him."

"And did you find anything suspicious?"

Nayeon looked at Jeongyeon's wondering gaze. She breathed deeply and gulped the saliva to her throat before responding.

"Getting there."

Although she detested lying to her friend, she made a mental promise to herself that she was going to tell what was true eventually, as for the time being this had nothing to do with Jeongyeon. On the other side, you parked your motorcycle next to the sidewalk in the interim. You got off and took off your helmet, bringing your personal items with you as you entered the bakery. The chimes chimed as the door opened, attracting the attention of the few individuals within.However, one woman in particular stood for a considerable amount of time staring at the man who had just entered the same room as her. As their eyes locked, a grin slowly appeared on her face.

It became wider when he fell in line and the more he gets closer, her blush became larger and eyes sparkled in front of him.

"Good morning, Mina." You grinned and said hello to the woman who actually owns this business. The more you pursue to intrigue her, the simpler it will be to get her drawn to you. You and Mina first met when her bakery became your go-to place whenever you wanted to have a sample of a fine, freshly baked bread across the street. The first time you discovered this place was when you pointed her location as your recommendation to Jeongyeon for the two of you to try some delicious baked goods to take home.

You led yourselves there with much pleasure. Although Jeongyeon was a stunning lady who accompanied you at the time, as soon as you walked into the bakery, it seemed as though you were drawn constantly and automatically to the alluring beauty of the cashier who was waiting to serve you and your ex-wife. Mina was so lovely. You were quite attached to her when you had the chance to get to know her better and started going to her store frequently. She remembered you as a regular customer because of something in her gentle voice, her melodious laugh, and her carefree smile.

And the more you two get to know yourselves more, you became even more comfortable to atleast try to test this woman with your ways of stealing her heart and making her fall in love with you as much as you are developing the same for her.

"Hey, YN!" Mina welcomed you. "Where have you've been these past few days? Didn't get to see you here."

"Ooohhh missed me already?" You teased her. Mina became shy and takes her eyes away at your sight.

"I-it's not like that, I was just c-curious." Mina reasoned out. "You know that with the most of the times I get to see you coming here, it'll make me feel strange to just suddenly not being able to spot your presence here."

You hummed and nodded, shrugging your shoulders. "Now that I'm here, are you happy now?" You smirked.

Mina giggled at your silliness. "You cheered up also my day more, YN."

"Good for me, because I always love to see your lovely smile, Mina." You reached for her cheeks and pinched it.

She pointed to the many bread and pastry varieties arranged on the glass shelf underneath you and asked, "Stop with the fluttering words, what do you wanna buy?" She got your favorite treats once you mentioned them, packaged them, and calculated the total price. You thanked her after paying and made a gesture to blow her a kiss before heading out of the store. Your kind gesture made the young girl's heart skip a beat, even though she had no idea that she would soon become just another victim of a love fraud.

Back on the current status of the mastermind, Nayeon reaches the place she spent hours monitoring by, which almost made her bored. Entering the place without the needed proper attire, she unbotheredly walked in and approached her next target.

"Hi, miss. Are you here for an class appointment or a simple workout?" The cashier entertains the newly arrived client.

"Oh, nothing. I just want to speak with the owner, please." Nayeon denied. She looked at one of the posters pasted of the wall and found an interesting name. "Ms. Hirai Momo."

"Uhm... sorry miss, but if you don't have any scheduled class with her, I'm afraid I can't allow you to meet her." The lady still didn't accepted her permission.

Nayeon's patience is being tested yet she remained calm, not wanting to cause a scene here especially that the lady is making sense anyway. She can't just come here and asked for a stranger who actively running an establishment as of the moment to engage in a conversation with her.

She sighed before speaking. "Is she currently here, if I may ask? Actually she's a friend of mine.", she said.

"Oh... I'm really sorry miss." The watchlady bowed down to apologize for restricting a close friend of her boss. "But... Ms. Hirai is not here right now and will not be visiting for today."

Nayeon oohed and gave a comprehensible nod. She was a little let down that after traveling this far, the person she wanted to speak with wasn't here. Nevertheless, she wasn't very impacted by it because of her desire and espionage. "Okay, I'll just ask her by myself. And also, don't tell her that I came here today, got it?"

The woman complied with her request. "Thank you."

Nayeon hurried back to her car after leaving the gym. In an instant, she turned on the engine and spun the wheels. "Alright, her home it is then."

She drived for almost less than an hour until she reached a street on Seoul where she spotted the familiar place she has recently been into. Nayeon went out of the car and stepped in front of the gate before pressing the doorbell.

"Who is it?" The occupant inside called through the talkie.

"Hello, is this is the house of Ms. Hirai Momo? I'm a friend of YN's. He told me to give something to you." Nayeon claimed.

"Ah okay, wait there a second please." Momo responded after. Nayeon just chuckled badly at her deceiving words.

She saw a front door opening, and there she was. Momo stepped out of the house and walked through the gate to open it. The two women stood face to face at each other for the first time.

"Hello, sorry to interrupt you on your time today, Ms. Hirai... but can I just speak with you personally for a moment?" Nayeon suggested. The Japanese woman was speechless as she stared at the unfamiliar face for a while before replying, with some doubts forming inside of her.

"S-sure, come in." She gestured her and gave her a way to pass through.

"Thank you. It's nice to meet you by the way, I'm Nayeon." She offered her hand and Momo accepted it with a small smile.

"I'm Momo."

Together, they went into the home when she shut the gate. Momo led Nayeon into the living room and inquired about her preferences; Nayeon ignored her and assured her that their talk would be brief.

"So, you say you have something from YN that you want to give from me?" Momo responded.

Nayeon gave a nod. She prepared herself since she was going to tell this unaware woman about her major plan. "Yes, but let me clarify things first."

Momo was still unable to speak. "This wasn't directly given to me by him, but I assure you that what I have in me right now... was his own doing."

"What do you mean by that?" Momo knitted her brows, expressing confusion on Nayeon's choosing of words. She opened her phone and gave it to Momo. As the latter looks at it to know what the content was, she swear that she felt like her heart was about to lose its function to beat.

"W-what the fuck is this?" Momo slowly losing the volume of her voice, her lips shuddering followed by her hands that are gripping the sacred object presenting the painful truth on her. "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a generous friend who seeks vengeance for my beloved friend and for those who fell the same situation as her." Nayeon said. "And that includes, you. Momo."

"What are you talking about?!"

She threw the phone beside Nayeon's space in the couch. Momo stood up quickly in anger, creating a screeching sound on the chair she sat in.

Nayeon who didn't flinched, just matched Momo's level of intensity in her stare. "From the way you let me in to your house just by the mention of the name YN LN, I could take it that you knew him really well. Especially if i'm not mistaken... you two have something really fishy going on between yourselves."

Nayeon crossed her legs and continued to view Momo's widened eyes as she listens to this mysterious woman spitting all the revelations in front of her. "You may be asking yourself right now, how do I know about it. I have no choice but to admit, I've been keeping my eyes not only on him... but on you too."

"And why do you stick your nose on us? What do you want from us?!" Momo stomped in irritation.

"No, Momo. By the look of your face after what you saw, it should be what do I want from YOU."

Nayeon grabbed the phone and stood up to confront the emotional Momo. She presented the picture again featuring YN and Tzuyu kissing together in front of the clothing store Tzuyu works at. "Don't you still get it? I'm here to tell you that your man who is my friend's ex-husband is cheating with some other woman. THE SAME THING THAT SHE DID TO MY FRIEND AFTER HE LEFT HER BROKEN AND ALONE!"

Momo winced at Nayeon's scream close to her face, little did she know that the rage and anger that Nayeon is containing inside of her from YN is more terrifying and dangerous. "And fuck him for doing that to her! I even had to fly here back from States to take care of my friend because she needed it!"

"So don't you even dare to pull out any mercy or defense card against that cheating bitch because I swear to God, he never was sincere as you. He doesn't care at all even for you." Nayeon tells Momo. "He deserves nothing but little protection on his side, now that I'm coming for him. But ofcourse, I'm not gonna be like him, I'm not gonna be alone on this fight, because I'm bringing a backup with me."

She stepped forward to narrow her stare deeper on Momo's astounded display after learning your true colors.

"You have to join me on this one, Momo. Do this with me not only for Jeongyeon and Tzuyu... but for yourself too."

Momo finally whimpered and shed tears down across her face as she couldn't bear the aching feeling disturbing her both straight into her heart and mind. She is still in disbelief that you dared to include her on your dirty mind games and offensive tricks.

"This isn't true..." Momo shook her head rapidly. Her heart that was already became fond of his affection is fighting for denial just for the sake of her love. "He told me that he loved me..."

"He never truly did, unnie." Another feminine voice just interrupted whuch effectively stole Nayeon and Momo's attention. Sana who is at the stairs, sitting and has been watching their argument from the start after hearing loud voices coming from downstairs, heard everything they talked about.

"S-Sana?" Momo questionably called her.

Sana lowered her head in a mix of afraid and nervousness from what she's about to tell her long-time friend. "I was a victim of YN's mischief too, unnie."

Nayeon who didn't expect the sudden turn of events, took the turn to interrogate the new girl. "What did he do to you?"

A bit of a flashback when YN went to Momo's home, after some fun times they shared through most of the afternoon, Momo became tired and fell asleep on his lap.

Sana who was currently working on the bunch of records she has to encode as her job, took a short break by going down, filling up some cold water and taking some nice sweet dessert to regenerate herself on finishing her task.

After she finished drinking a refreshing water, she got taken aback when she felt YN nuzzled on her neck while hugging him from behind.

"You smell so good today, Sana. I missed your scent so much." He said as he took another huge sniff on her nape. "Did you just took a bath earlier?"

Sana turned around and slapped him on the face quickly. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Cmon, Sana really? We've been like this close for some time now and you're gonna act dumb on it?" He tried to reach her waist but Sana pushed him away.

"I know what you're trying to say, but I never wanted it and I never even gave you the rights to touch me freely like as if you own me." Sana retorted, with a slight grunt on her voice.

"Oh you will be mine, soon. Are you really gonna keep being feisty against me? I'm liking it more, you know?" He stepped forward, prompting Sana to lean back which only led to her front body to purse closer. "Makes you look hotter to me."

"Stop being ridiculous, for fuck's sake, YN!" Sana kicked him in the shin causing him to groan almost in the pain before shutting his mouth to avoid Momo from waking up. "Momo is in love with you, have some shame please!"

She just walked away from YN, leaving him glaring on her annoyingly. "And can you just please leave me alone and get out of here now. You can visit Momo unnie again tomorrow or else I'll force you out by myself."

At the end of her recollection, Sana looked apologetically at Momo who felt pity for her cousin being harassed by the man she thought her intentions for love was nothing but pure behind her back.

"And I want you to believe her because... I-I fell in love for him too, unnie." Sana seethed the pain from her chest. "But I never liked what he's doing to me because I know he already has you, unnie. It's not right. And I always want you to be happy ever since we were kids, you know that. That's why when I learn that you got him first, I just let it aside even if it'll hurt me."

Momo cried harder, as the guilt and her sympathy for her cousin grew. "So please, listen to me unnie. Don't let him just do this on you."

All three of them became silent after Momo repeatedly spoke 'I'm sorry' for her cousin who chose to sacrifice letting go of her feelings for the man she loves in order to let the person she cherish the most in her life continue to experience the happiness she's getting from the same man she would've love to receive from.

Sana choosing her over you as the more important option was nothing for Momo to be infuriated about on her cousin who is loving the same man she loves also. She was rather acknowledged her decision more. She has now realized that not only her, but her cousin was also just got manipulated by his fake personality.

"So, what are you gonna do, Momo? Would you still remain your side linked on the man who is just using you for his own desire or you will listen to your cousin who cared far better for you than him?" Nayeon set the options for Momo to pick.

"If your purpose of coming to us was to get back on him for playing on our feelings..."

"... then we're joining you" Momo finished Sana's words. Nayeon encapsulated a satisfied smirk at their right response, which provided an additional inclusion to her revengeful accomplices against YN's toxic and unforgivable ways. "He has to regret messing on our feelings like it was nothing."

Meanwhile, you went to the ground floor of your building to retrieve a key from one of the rooms at the conceirge to access it after finishing your lunch.

You were about to head out of the building to look for some meal to feast when the figure of Jeongyeon looking at your direction as she sits at one of the chairs on the waiting area caught your sight.

"Jeongyeon, hey!" You greeted her, almost impressed at yourself for not being awkward already on meeting her, probably due to your reestablished connection with her as a friends through her initiation. "You're back."

However, he was rather surprised that Jeongyeon is wearing a sullen mood, her lips are pouting at his approach. "Hey."

"What's wrong? You look so down. Is there a problem?"

He then got hit by her bag as she glared madly at him. "You really forget about what we agreed on yesterday, don't you?"

"O-oh wait, no!" You denied, adding some hand gestures to emphasize your reaction. "Ofcourse I don't, how would I be?"

"Then why didn't you showed up?" Jeongyeon rolled her eyes. "You never changed. You really can't be tr-"

"Wait look, my girlfriend needed me more okay?" You stated your reason. Jeongyeon felt a pang on her chest at the mention of Tzuyu, dragging her mood even lower, as if it was unnecessary. "She needed me to take care of her because she didn't really feel good after leaving her work."

"Ahh... I see... okay. I understand." Jeongyeon faked a smile and nodded. "I mean, it's your girl. Her priority is more important than me who is nothing but on-"

"I was about to message you but I noticed that you blocked me in every contacts that we used to have." You added, stopping Jeongyeon from her drama. She paused and then realized her own mistake. "So I didn't get a chance to inform you, well thankfully you're here to let me to tell you personally."

"O-oh, is that so?" Jeongyeon said with a sheepish chuckle. "I-I'm sorry. I forgot to unblock you. I guess I also forgot on my part."

You just laughed and shook at how hilarious the coincidence that just occurred. "It's fine. But can you forgive me now too?"

Jeongyeon was about to speak but she sensed some bit of a hidden message there, creating some trouble within herself. She is compelled to say it but something is also pulling her back from doing it. Perhaps it's simply her tendency to overthink things, but there was a clear reason why the word he just spoke became sensitive to her as well. She observed you again, and her face shifted to a bland demeanor when she had intepreted that it's still not for the one thing she's hoping to have from him. Jeongyeon guessed it'll take her more than that to qualify his sincerity for the casualties she had cost.

"Jeongyeon, you're alright?" You checked up on her as you noticed she got lost on her deep thoughts again.

Snapping out of her trances, she blinked rapidly and faced you again. "Y-yeah, I'm okay. You're going to eat right?"

"Yeah. It's my break now."

"Then I'm joining you, if you mind?"

You smiled at Jeongyeon's insist. "Sure. Let me pick some place for us."

After successfully visiting a restaurant, you and Jeongyeon ordered your foods and to your kindness, you persuaded that you'll be paying Jeongyeon's bill in which she declined at first but only ended up letting you as you also didn't allow her to reject your offer.

You two had a very comfortable and lively lunch, partnered with some engaging conversation about your recent happenings in life, while proceeding to exclude what happened to the two of you in the past.

In turn, you couldn't help but notice the strength and grace with which Jeongyeon had moved forward in her life. Her charming and alluring beauty that was used to hook your feelings on her, you couldn't deny that it never failed to do you so. It's starting to create statics of clips from some of your memories of her where your mood and your adoration for her gets uplifted simultaneously whenever you see this wonderful view of her.

In relief, the waiter distracted your reminiscence of Jeongyeon that is almost getting on your feelings again, passing the receipt of your ordered foods before you gave your payment.

Leaving the restaurant with Jeongyeon after finishing your lunch with her, you and her returned to your workplace. "Thanks for paying for my meal, YN."

"No problem, it's my way of catching up to you." You said. Jeongyeon appreciated the thoughtfulness.

"Well, I have to go now. I still have somewhere to go, I just came here to remind about our supposed meetup yesterday." Jeongyeon excused herself.

"Oh okay, be safe on the road Jeongyeon." You understand, nodding softly and smiling at her. "Goodbye and thanks for the time!"

"You too, YN." Jeongyeon waved her hand at you, but instead you returned the gesture by wrapping her around on your embrance, sending undescribable sensation tingling around her body. "I-it's really good to have you back, Jeong.", you remarked about the redefinition of your relationship with her. Jeongyeon listened, her heart surprisingly softened as she heard the tenderness in his voice.

Now that you disappeared in front of her and entered the building again, that left Jeongyeon to be stunned once again at your heartful and cheerful action, she sighed deeply and clenched her fists at how tough it is again to resist the glimpse of your old being while knowing the bitter truth of it that you still haven't changed, leading yourself astray.

She watched your back distancing away from her, breathing gets heavier as a result of a familiar longing feeling increasing, having her saddened at your lunch that brings her back to that particular time in the past when she had her first date with you and those other numerous times you had to take her outside before, almost giving the same vibes in comparison.

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