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[cativeiros]

J'ai déjà retrouvé ma solitude, j'ai plus besoin de m'expliquer೫🥮͡꒱𒂭ུ۪۪۪۪᳝۟ ❘❙❚❙𓊆ܺ❤︎𓊇

[lauriiyam]

𝙉𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 `✦ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

𝙂!𝙋 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙟𝙞𝙣 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 ! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧₊˚⊹ ᰔ 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯₊ ⊹ ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹

y/n sat on the couch, her arm draped over the couch.

she hadn't talked to heejin for almost a day now, she was too sexually frustrated and heejin didn't take the hint.

heejin was on her phone beside her, scrolling on social media.

"what's up with you?" heejin mumbled and locked her phone.

"what do you mean?" y/n tightly closed her legs and looked at her.

"i mean..." heejin noticed her closed legs and let a barely noticeable smirk rest on her lips, "you've been very quiet, why's that?"

"i want you." y/n said quietly.

heejin had heard her, but she wanted her to say it louder.

"what was that?" heejin grinned and tilted her head.

y/n blushed and rolled her eyes, "you heard me."

heejin shook her head.

"say it louder, mama."

"i want you, heejin. please, fuck me." y/n said louder, blushing from embarrassment.

"that wasn't so hard, now was it?" heejin teased and stood up.

"come on." she held her hand out for y/n to take.

heejin lead y/n to their shared bedroom, making her sit down on the bed.

"tell me what you want, give me the details." heejin stood in front of her, tilting y/n's head up with her pointer finger.

y/n palmed heejin through her shorts, looking up at her with innocent eyes.

"i want you to fuck me until i can't take it." y/n pleaded.

heejin bit her lip and grinned.

"i'll give you what you want, baby." she nodded and undressed herself, watching y/n do the same.

y/n layed on her back, but propped herself on her elbows to watch heejin eat her out.

heejin’s tongue glided from her hole to her clit, then she wrapped her lips around it and sucked harshly.

y/n breathed out heavily, tangling her hand in heejins blonde roots.

heejin continued sucking, then she pulled back and stuck two fingers inside of her mouth before taking them out and putting them in y/n.

y/n moaned and closed her eyes, furrowed her eyebrows.

she tugged harder on heejin’s roots, then felt heejin’s fingers work even harder inside her.

"like that?" heejin leaned up to her ear and whispered to her, kissing her jawline.

y/n nodded, digging her nails into heejin’s forearm.

her stomach tightened and she felt that familiar feeling.

"i"m close." she said and opened her eyes.

heejin grinned and slipped her fingers out.

y/n hit heejin’s chest.

"are you serious?"

heejin leaned down to hover over her lips.

"if we're gonna do this, we're going to do it my way. understand?" she kissed y/n's lips and pulled back.

she stroked herself for a minute before motioning for y/n to come closer.

y/n did as told, wrapping her lips around the tip.

she swirled her tongue then took the whole length into her mouth.

she looked up at heejin, her nose almost touching heejin’s abdomen.

heejin pulled y/n's head back and told her to lay down.

she did so, and heejin entered slowly at first.

she moaned at the size and held onto heejin's hip.

heejin went faster, loving the way her girlfriend cried out.

"shit, you're taking me so good." heejin bit her lip and held onto y/n's waist, pounding into her.

y/n moaned loudly, scratching heejin's abs.

"i'm gonna-" she cut herself off by covering her mouth with her hand.

"you got it, pretty." heejin mumbled and slowed down, but still stroking hard.

she felt y/n clench around her, making her moan.

"fuck." y/n said and ran a hand through her hair.

"you good to keep going?" heejin asked and put her hand on y/n's stomach.

y/n nodded, but that wasn't enough.

"speak up, baby."

"yeah, i'm good." y/n said with a blush.

heejin smirked and opened the bedside table, taking out a small vibrator.

"face down ass up." y/n done as told, making a pretty arch in her back.

"hold this against your clit, mama." heejin handed her the vibrator and watched her turn it on and place it on herself.

she slid back inside y/n, her strokes slow but hard.

she went a little bit faster, but not too crazy.

y/n cried out, her knuckles turning white from scrunching up the sheets in her fist.

heejin took y/n's hand and placed it behind her back, beginning to move her hips faster.

"shit, i can't." y/n threw the vibrator onto a pillow.

"yes, you can. hold it." heejin ordered, putting the vibrator on a higher speed and placing it back on her clit.

y/n moved forward, but heejin tutted and harshly pulled her back.

"isn't this what you wanted? stop running." she teased and put her right hand in the arch of y/n's back.

y/n met heejin’s thrusts, her hands clawing at anything she could get them on.

"that's it, keep going." heejin praised and bit her lip.

heejin felt her own stomach tightening just at the sight of y/n.

"you're gonna make me cum." she breathed out and held y/n's thighs.

y/n's legs were shaking as she came, feeling heejin cum on her back too.

“holy shit." y/n said and turned off the vibrator.

heejin flipped her over and kissed her.

"i'm sorry i neglected you, i promise it won't happen again. i'll fuck you when you want me to." heejin grinned.

y/n blushed and nodded, wrapping her arms around heejin’s torso.

heejin trailed kisses from y/n's neck to just above her pussy, looking up at her to make sure it's okay.

"go ahead, but be gentle." y/n layed down.

heejin put two fingers inside while her mouth worked at her clit.

her other hand slid up y/n's body, palming her breasts.

y/n moaned, it wouldn't take long for her to cum again.

heejin's fingers moved faster and harder, her thumb circling her clit.

y/n came again with her hands covering her face, completely flustered.

"that's my girl." heejin kissed her.

[woliefairr]

☆ solista ( chuu ) lockscreens !

[gaypeople4itzy]

Finding your way

With Loona's Olivia Hye

warnings : little makeout session !!

Wordcount : 1,5k

Probably my favorite work of fluffcember yet !! I think it’s pretty good🤭 I hope you'll enjoy <3

Walking around the streets of a town you didn’t know well enough; you tried your hardest to not let yourself get caught up in stress. You were most definitely lost, and of course, you knew you were, but you were desperately enough trying to convince yourself to hang on a little bit of hope, maybe you’d be able to find your way out after all? One of your closest friends had been away for a few months now, studying abroad in the well-known university around here. As they had left your friend group, you all promised yourself to see each other as soon as it was possible, being apart for too long would just not be acceptable  Although you both had been busy, schedule filled with homework and projects to finish, you always managed to find time to message each other. And it’s on one late night that they offered you something, the opportunity to come see them and stay for about a week Holidays were right around the corner, and you had talked with your professors, they were okay with letting you miss classes as long as you’d submit the work due on time or in advance And so you did, you worked hard and rushed your studies so you could be here today, in an unknown town (at least to you), trying to figure your way to your friend’s house They were supposed to come pick you up at the airport, though right before your flight, they declared having an emergency to deal with. They apologized and promised to make it up to you, as well as giving you their home address, telling you where the key was located so you could get in within no time With a smile you got out of the airport after a few hours in the sky. You hadn’t brought much stuff, a backpack seemed enough, and knowing you were going to take quite a while to reach your friend’s place, you were very grateful to not have taken many things with you It was the end of the afternoon, the sun was still warm as the wind made your hair dance. You thought finding a taxi would be your best and fastest option, as it would mean you wouldn’t have to worry about directions because the driver would do it for you

However, you started thinking that plan was going to backfire as you were walking around for a long hour and had yet to find any apparent taxi. You had tried to check online too, but since you were in another country, you didn’t have connection, and so you couldn’t find anything. That also meant you didn’t have access to any gps of some sort, which upset you

And now, you were officially lost. You didn’t know where to go as you head down a street, figuring you’d find a spot to sit down somewhere and collect your thoughts. The sky was a bright orange as the evening had begun, you were surely not down to spend the night freezing here

Looking everywhere, searching for the sight of a comforting coffee place or a bench but you couldn’t find anything. Trembling a little, you wondered what the hell were you supposed to do?

Trying to stay steady, you continued walking at a fast pace. You felt tired and your legs were sore as the airport seemed to be so far away. You mentally cursed yourself for not booking a ride in advance, you should’ve thought of it

You suddenly felt yourself lose feet, the paths were icy and you weren’t wearing the best winter suit : sneakers, jeans and a pretty sweater, you hadn’t expected to be walking around for that long. Luckily enough, you felt something, or someone, catch you before your face could approach the ground

Standing back up, you looked at the stranger that had just saved you. It was a girl, and strangely enough, she still had her hands on you. Thanking her with your brightest smile, you let go of her grip as you wished her to have a good day before turning around, not wanting to embarrass yourself any longer

Feeling something warm on your hand, you heard her asking you to wait. Looking back at her, you were met with the most beautiful face you had ever stumbled across. Her black hair floating slightly by the wind that had gotten colder, she offered you a shy smile. You greeted her and swore you could feel your face heat up a little

“May I ask for your name pretty?” she asked you, seemingly confident

You responded cheerfully, asking her the same question

Hyeju was her name, it suited her. Despite having a part of you wanting to get out of here the fastest you could, another one desperately wanted to get to know her better. There was something going on, you couldn’t figure out what it was. You were just, attracted? She was so... hot? You didn’t know what was restraining you from offering her your number right here and then

“That’s such a pretty name”, you smiled at her timidly.

“And you’re such a pretty being” She grinned, “Be careful, the streets are pretty slippery around here” She said, approaching you, “don’t want to have that beautiful face hurt” 

A hand on your cheek, inches away from you, you could feel your heart burst out of your chest. You blushed at the sight of her, so close from you

“I’ll try”, you said, followed by silence

“You’re somehow making me nervous” you admitted, looking away for a split second, maybe in hope to hide your lack of confidence, or looking for the courage you needed to lean forward and press your lips on hers

“That’s good to know”, something about her grin was so, cocky

She then spoke again

“Do you mind if I ?” and you nodded, not wanting to waste a single second of that moment

She kissed you first, and you felt an eruption inside of you, butterflies overtaking your stomach as her firm hands held your hips, pulling you in for a deeper kiss. Not taking her lips off yours, you both continued messing around

Your legs weakening at her touch, you felt her look at you with a spark in the eye, and a glimpse of lust in there as well. She seemed pretty proud of herself for that one.

You both made out for a little while, your back now pressed against the walls of a certain building. Your hands were freezing, but your whole body couldn’t pull itself away, there was something that maintained you both together

Finally letting go of her as you needed to breathe a little, you saw her stare at you, like she was planning her next move. Looking at her with the cutest look you could’ve ever done, you felt yourself pulled in right again

It was such a new sensation, and you could not have felt better. Hyeju was passionate, she seemed like she wanted to make this the most memorable moment for you, and quite honestly, you were sure to not forget about this anytime soon

Your little session ended after you both needed to get your breaths to be steady. Giggling and smiling at the other, she wrapped her arms around you

“Didn’t know I’d find my future lover that way” she told you jokingly, pecking you again

You smiled “I’m surprised myself, I was just trying to find my way somewhere, I was lost actually, but instead, I got myself trapped” 

“Sorry pretty, couldn’t help but lean in when I saw you. You’re so angelic, you know that? Makes me want to kiss you all over again, to treat you good”

You blushed at her words, how come a perfect stranger could have such an effect on you ??

“But you said you were lost hm ? Maybe I could help you ? And I’d get to spend time in your company, win win isn’t it ?” she told you, and you agreed

Telling her the address you were looking for, she asked you about your friend. Turns out they had been taking a few classes in the same program together, and that she knew where they lived

Walking you there, she held your hands the whole time, saying she couldn’t let you be cold, and also because she didn’t want to take her hands off you. You arrived in no time and felt a little disappointed at the thought of letting her go just now

“What’s with that look ?” 

“I’m missing you already” you answered

And she replied with crashing her lips on yours, another time. Her tongue in your mouth, you felt incredibly nervous, how come she could make you feel so good ?

Pulling away again, you pouted

“I’m taking you out tomorrow, how about that ?” she asked you, giving you a paper with her number on it

“Sounds perfect to me Hyeju” you smiled

“You can call me your love already” she winked

Maybe you hadn’t found your way to your destination quickly, but that detour was more than worth it

[spadesolace]

Birds of Time : idol x fem!reader

spade speaks: before anyone starts reading, it’s basically multiple idols but one endgame

They say life is an adventure, maybe it is. I’ve sailed through oceans of tears, mountains of failed love letters, and yet it does not end. Where and when will my adventure stop?

“Y/N, why do you write such sappy literature?” You could only look at your friend, with such curiosity in her eyes, you wonder if she’s like the Cheshire cat. Sometimes leaving the question of whether or not she’s real or just an illusion you made in your head.

“It’s not sappy literature, it’s my journal, you fuck.” You could only look at her with judgemental eyes, immediately covering your journal so she won't be able to read anything else.

¨Whatever you say, I´m just stating it as it is.¨ It's not like you don't appreciate the thought of her correcting you but it was your own thoughts and opinions. Looking back at it, ok maybe it was a bit sappy. You won’t admit it though.

¨But do you actually think that life is an adventure?¨ Somi looked at you with curiosity, the way her eyes sparkled, is she leading you on or is she genuinely asking you a question. You could never understand your cheshire-like friend.

Maybe it is an adventure, where you don’t actually know where you’re going but it’s the journey that counts, right? Never really got the grasp of what adventure actually is until I started writing my thoughts on this small journal. Forgive me, whoever is reading this, but I may go off track sometimes.

Where did my adventure start? Probably that one time I cried my eyeballs out for a princess who supposedly was my best friend then turned crush rejected me.

You never really ended up being friends again with Chaewon after that, she now goes by her nickname, Gowon. A pretty girl, a great friend, yet you two were young when it happened not being familiar with these whole feelings thing. Ending up with drifting apart rather than being together per say.

Feelings were already complicated as a child who could not easily express it. Gowon ended up being popular in her classes, everyone looked at her with so much love and adoration, you had to admit that you say her in that way as well. The way she rejected you is still vivid, how she held your hands, looking directly in your eyes, and just saying;

“No.”

“What?”

“Y/N, you’re really nice and pretty but I don’t think we’re compatible enough to be together.”

Soulmates and compatibility was what drifted us apart, we were the complete opposites. I wonder how well we managed to remain friends when we could never agree on anything. Slowly, the ocean of tears started to well up. The beloved princess ended up with another princess, happily together from what I have gathered. Alas, I was never her knight in shining armor, let alone the princess to capture her heart.

“Y/N, are you still writing on that thing?” You could only smile as Isa tried to take it from your hands. Nodding to her question, you more so loved this journal more than your own life. 

“You’ve had that since what? High school? And we’re in college now.”

“Oh come on, I rarely write on this thing anymore. It’s a nice way to look back, see where I started.”

Isa could only sigh and agree. She has a journal of her own where she writes her secrets, but you managed to write literature. Taking it as a major and writing every thought that pops up.

I’ve reached the mountains of failed love letters, literary works, and failed relationships. A crumpled letter at the foot of the mountain, containing the one that never reached in time. Opening it may bring up the what ifs, how it could have been, and why I never took the chance.

Yunjin was a dream of yours that you could never achieve, maybe it was because she was a well known opera singer in your batch, but somehow ending up in front of her with a letter. You just missed it. Lost the chance. People had mentioned if you were only early, a beat faster, you could have made it. There you were in the midst of the crowd, watching Yunjin shine on stage, and looking at someone directly in the crowd. You almost missed it, the way her eyes shined at that person, oh how were dumb enough to actually make a move.

Yunjin’s heart already belonged to another.

Past the mountains of failed literature, was where I met the birds of time. Was there a place to call home? I can never remember what home actually was. Finally reaching a stop, right next to the birds of time where they can give me a chance. I reflected on my journey.

I’ve fallen for a princess, and an opera singer. I’ve battled many, breaking their hearts and minds to which I regret. I’ve wandered across the deep dark ocean and the mountaintop. 

Tell me, reader, have I reached my final destination? Alone next to the birds of time?

“Sweetie! Have you seen my journal?” You were frantically looking for that old piece of literature, the inspiration for many of your old works. Nowhere in your grasp, it usually is at your office.

Turning the corner, to the other office in your house. There you saw your significant other, holding an old emerald green journal, it’s been through a lot. With such curious eyes, she kept on reading it. Close to the ending, where the adventure ends. Watching as she turned each page, smiling at some of it.

I might have reached the end of my travels, not next to the bird of time, no. They guided me to where I must go, home. Within my travels, I’ve met a lovely adventurer as well, she went through so much torment that she had armour upon armour on her. Only for it to be removed, once I’ve gotten to know her.

She’s a beauty, a lovely woman. My, if I had only realized these emotions early on my travels, my adventure would have easily come to an end. A queen on her own, she wasn’t looking for a king or a knight in shining armour, oh, she fell for an adventurer, a common folk, me.

“Sullyoon...”

“Somi, I miss her.”

Birds of Time by the late L/N Y/N

Acknowledgements: 

To my beloved queen Yoona, let’s go on an adventure until we’re frail and old. Only to ask the birds of time to make it happen again.

[loonamblr]

If tomorrow

Loona Olivia Hye x Gowon

The place where she calls home is the place where she’s not alone.

author’s note: Hello everyone, It’s been a while since I posted a work, so I hope you guys will like this. The songs of Dreane inspire it. Please check them out—Credit to my friends who helped and motivated me to write this story.

warning: angst

One thing Hyeju did growing up was barely show her emotions to the people surrounding her, making them misunderstand and have no idea what her true feelings were all the time.

But of course, her family and closest friends are excluded from those people.

She is often taken for granted whenever she tries to express her feelings. For her, it wasn't hard to act like this

This misunderstanding causes them to make decisions ahead without asking her opinions. "It's very out of your character." or "Because I thought you were like this." Those are the things she often hears from other people. It's a shame they'll jump to conclusions and do things they thought she was "unable" to do.

 She badly wants to grow out of this character.

Hyeju went home to their home country to continue her studies. 

“Finally, Home” she murmured.

“The place that gives me comfort. 

It is a place where I can be the real me.

And brings the best out of me.”

Time passed by pretty quickly

Days became a week, and weeks became months

Indeed, many things have taken place since Chaewon happened.

Hyeju still remembers the first interaction between the two of them. She seems like a calm person. Everything that Chaewon loves to do is also Hyeju's interest. They always vibe together, thus the start of their friendship. It's not surprising that they both start showing their love for each other; it is a slow burn. There's a saying, "slow burn love takes time to grow," but theirs did not. Maybe because they were meant to be together, but they did it wrong. Neither of them dared to talk about their growing love for each other, which made the other one to move on about it.

Hyeju still cannot believe that she's gone this far. These past few weeks got out of hand, especially Chaewon. She didn't know what and how it happened, but one thing was for sure, it was not the same as before. What made Hyeju pissed a lot was that Chaewon was silent about what was going on, which made her suffocated in her thoughts and confused for weeks until the present day.

The real thing is that she is aware.

Hyeju isn’t dumb not realize what is happening. She is just afraid to admit it to herself. 

Because of her old habit, Hyeju struggles to admit her true feelings to other people. It’s hard for her to show her genuine side, so she chooses to do it slowly. However, in the process of her doing it, she lost her.

She lost Chaewon

That’s when she realized everything she never wanted before to be lost again. 

Hyeju only wanted someone once Chaewon came. She made her realize that she needed those things that Chaewon did to her.

Maybe too late to save the "something" between them

But not too late to save herself from her own suffocating thoughts

Hyeju drove three hours away from the town on her motorcycle. Looking at the calmness of the sea made her thoughts subside for a minute. She admires the sunrise that she doesn’t want to see again.

She brought a cigarette to her lips and lit it up, a perfect breakfast during these times.

That day Hyeju couldn't function at all. After she went home from her ride, she didn’t do anything the whole morning. 

The silence in her room can make an average person deaf, but not for Hyeju. Her thoughts are deafening. She threw the box of cigarettes in her bin before opening another box. Her anxiety was displayed on the number of cigarettes she consumed that morning.

After taking one last hit on a cigarette, Hyeju messaged Chaewon if they could meet in the nearby park. Not long after, Chaewon replied.

 "Sure"

She confessed. 

Hyeju said all of the things she wanted to say, from her confusions to her feelings towards Chaewon without expecting her to reciprocate it. 

Because she knew.  She knew that Chaewon likes someone else now, and it's not her.

And also, they both knew they were not like they were before. They may not say it, but a lot has changed. Chaewon changed.

After that, Hyeju felt at ease. A peace of mind is suddenly served to her.

A peace of mind that even a ton of cigarettes and long drives cannot match.

Hyeju gave her a regretful smirk, as Chaewon spoke to her with a whiff of sadness in her voice. These feelings were evident in her voice when Chaewon said she had previously liked Hyeju

Nodding her head, Hyeju told her it was fine. 

which is obviously not.

A week after what happened in the park, many things had changed. Hyeju slowly distances herself to Chaewon to give her space and also she is afraid to make the latter uncomfy.

That week, Hyeju caught a flu. She visited the hospital, where the doctor examined her and gave her prescription medication to help her feel better. But soon after, she started to develop bruises on various parts of her body. She also gets tired quickly.

It's 3 am, and Hyeju's head is killing her. She can't move because of this pain. Her cousin, her roommate, was awakened by her grunts and the pain escaping her lips. Minutes go by, and Hyeju can't seem to notice that she's falling asleep. The rage and regret radiate in their room, cold and empty, just like what she feels right now.

That morning, she woke up in the white room surrounded by her family. By their expression, Hyeju knows something is up and serious.

She was diagnosed with leukemia.

One thing’s for sure; she doesn’t want to undergo therapy. However, her family is persistent.

Hyeju stopped studying after discharge from the hospital and returned to her family's home, where she locked herself in her chilly room. The only times Hyeju was spotted in their home were at lunch and dinner. 

Her mother has been highly concerned about Hyeju's recent behavior. Her daughter requires immediate medical attention, but she consistently refuses. Hyeju has already informed her family that she does not want anyone to know about her condition. Still, due to Hyeju's stubborn nature, her mother has asked Chaewon for help persuading her to seek treatment.

As soon as Chaewon learned that Hyeju had leukemia, she texted the taller girl immediately to receive nothing, neither on read. She tried to call her nonstop, but it appeared that Hyeju's phone was turned off. 

Chaewon left with no other choice than to go to Hyeju's house. 

A knock on Hyeju's door one afternoon startled her out of sleep. Since her parents and siblings were at work that day, she was unsure who it was. The unexpected guest pushed Hyeju to freeze as she opened the door.“C-chaewon? Why are you here?” Hyeju questioned, her tone indicating her surprise.

Instead of receiving a reply, she received a warm and tight hug from the other girl. She almost lost her balance by this sudden action, hence she hugged her back. 

Hyeju misses this moment. She misses having her close by.

Where she felt safe and sound.

“You lost a lot of weight, Hyeju.” Chaewon started after they settled down in Hyeju’s bed. 

“Yeah, I know.” The other girl responded in a mellow tone. 

Chaewon looked at her and studied her face. Hyeju’s lips are dry and her face is very pale.

“You should get a treatment, Hyeju.” the girl started, trying to persuade Hyeju. 

Chaewon didn’t stop until Hyeju agreed to have chemotherapy. Hyeju listened to her carefully and began to consider treatment.

She wants to do it not because of herself, but because of Chaewon. 

She understands that, even as a friend, she still wants to be with her. She still desires to see her and speak with her. Because Chaewon is her peace, she becomes her will to survive in this chaotic world.

After hours of talking and persuading, It’s time for Chaewon to go home. 

“I’ll send you home.” Hyeju used to say things like this regularly, but due to the current circumstances, Chaewon is worried about the other girl.

“You don’t have to, Hyeju. It’s better if you stay at home and rest.” Chaewon said in her soft voice.

“Chaewon, please. After this, I promised that I will start my chemotherapy.” persistence is visible in Hyeju's voice.

Chaewon simply regarded the woman's gaze and nodded in agreement to send her home. 

Not so long after, they both got into the car and took their way to Chaewon’s house.

Hyeju opened the door of her car for Chaewon and she hugged her for the last time.

“Keep your promise, Hyeju. We have to see each other again.” Chaewon smiled at her bitterly after removing her arms around the taller girl. 

“Don’t worry, I will.” Hyeju smiled one last time before nodding her head and driving away to Chaewon’s house. 

She felt more motivated now after she met her. 

Hyeju is all by herself again on this cold night.

She discovers while lost in thought that she is still interested in Chaewon. The only medication or treatment she requires right now is Chaewon.

A new motivation to keep going is served to her. 

“I am not late, right?” she murmur to herself

A deep sigh left her lips before she felt a huge impact making her car thrown meters away. 

Hyeju got struck by the truck she failed to see coming her way.

She grunts as she tries to open her eyes. Hyeju realized she and her car were upside down. 

A sudden pain on her head and body made her close her eyes. 

For the last time, Hyeju didn’t seem to notice that she’s falling asleep. 

Falling asleep without assurance of waking up tomorrow.

Sadly, She’s late. 

Late to turn things around

Late to realize things could’ve been fixed sooner

Late to realize she was running out of time

And late to realize that Home is not a place

[mobiused]

black swan go won 🤭

Actually this kind of makes me laugh because Gowon has said maybe years ago now that black swan was up for consideration for her animal - even her debut photoshoot reflects this, though most references to it didn't make the album

I think the idea was to have Yves and Gowon diametrically opposed, with Yves as the white swan and Gowon as the black swan. However, this doesn't really suit their personalities (it'd fit better the other way around) which is important to the metanarrative and doesn't integrate well with other aspects of the lore like their East of Eden characters, Yves being the curious dangerous rule-breaking temptress, etc. It's definitely a cool idea and I totally see the vision with Yves' and the yyxy arc being about trainees, a similar circumstance as the ballet students in Black Swan the film, (can you imagine a different story where Gowon is the sexy wild one and Yves is the timid perfectionist? wait thats still true about yves but anyway. Also gowon wouldve been a minor) but for the long term, and in terms of suiting Gowon, I think butterfly was the right choice.

[prettygirlgerard]

MCR Orbits I have a very ambitious art idea imagine MCR members but the YYXY outfits

[astralshepherds]

I need to add yyxy dal segno to the aya playlist but I can't so imagine it's there. do you find any difference between one half of your body as opposed to the other half....

[ashauyel]

I know Hyeju thanks god every day that Yeojin is younger than her. with the absolute hell she endures as the youngest in yyxy can you imagine if she was the youngest out of the whole group

[okayeojin]

10. there is only one good pillow and we both don’t want neck pain, so I guess we have to press our heads close together [with olivia hye]

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((💌)) fluff :: ((❁)) suggestive :: [gender neutral]

warnings: a little more curse words than usual. but iss all playful.

"maybe if you moved your big ass head, we'd sleep more comfortably" she spat out, still head butting you to prompt you to scoot over and get most of the pillow for herself.

"like hell i'm sleeping on the mattress, i need the pillow!" you complained in response, standing your ground and planting your head on the pillow -way too small for two people, by the way. "and my head is not big!" you talked back, hearing hyeju snicker next to you, caught by surprise by your -belated- clarification. "if my head is big, then yours is... like one of those... things that fly..." you mumbled while playing with your fingers, trying to make amends with your own mind.

"what the fuck are you even talking about?" she questioned.

"the balloons"

"are you talking about hot-air balloons?"

"yes those"

"... dumbass"

you ever so slightly moved your head closer to hers to take up more of the pillow, and she groaned in annoyance into her hands. "y/n!"

"sorry but i also deserve to sleep like a normal human being!" you explained, sitting up and looking down at her.

she grunted and squeezed her eyes shut, causing little creases to form on each side, that you badly wanted to touch with your finger. has she always been this pretty? she probably has... you were just too oblivious to notice. you’ve been hanging out for ages at this point, and i guess throwing mud at her in the park of your childhood neighborhood was what you cared about the most, really, as kids. but now you’ve been noticing how she’s not a child anymore... clearly. and how whenever you pushed her around your hands would linger a bit more than necessary on her skin. and how her touch had a bigger affect on you that you would like to admit. she inhaled deeply, luckily pulling you out of your haze. luckily, because her slender fingers fiddling with her face were looking a little too good to be normal.

"i'm older".

you choked at her words, "excuse me?".

"i'm older, i get the pillow" she explained with an eye roll as if any of the words that had just left her mouth made any sense, and that therefore you were the dumb one for not getting it the first time. duh.

"oh shut your mouth" you spat out, eyebrows furrowed and your lips scrunched into a pout, causing her to open her mouth, offended. "don't make that face!" you pointed your finger at her slightly raising your voice, "for starters, you're literally only four days older than me. and that's not a good reason to take the pillow, what the hell" you finished, heavily bouncing back on the bed with your body.

she stayed silent for a while, most likely pondering on her next attack, supporting her weight with her elbows as she stared down at you for a solid bunch of minutes. at least that’s what you were thinking because, oh, you could feel that piercing gaze of hers on you even with your eyes closed.

you fluttered one of your eyes open, reciprocating the eye contact. “w what?”. fuck, you stuttered.

“give me the pillow”.

“hyeju!” you yelled out, exasperated. "for being older, you sure are acting lika a child right now" you added.

"no!" you interrupted her, who was clearly about to open her mouth.

"b-"

"huh huh !"

"i-"

"hey!"

"but-"

"shush it, hyeju"

she was visibly in distress. and you were loving every second of it. she was easy to tease, really. she looked intimidating at all but it didn’t take much of an effort to get on her nerves and get her to talk back at you. it was a fun little game.

a couple of minutes passed of you laying down in comfortable silence on the same stupidly small pillow, until an evil idea popped into your deranged head. should you even bring it up? maybe, i don’t know... ah fuck it, let's have some fun.

the speed at which you sat up caught the attention of the redheaded girl next to you, who weirdly enough was still intrigued by everything you did even after all those years you’ve known each other for. instead of being annoyed by your shenanigans she kept putting up with all of it. you smirked at her.

"i don't... think... this is how it should be played" hyeju slowly and painfully dragged her words out, dark and amused eyes still looking up at you. you could kind of see it, the way she looked like she was... waiting anxiously for something, from you. waiting for your next move, curious about what you were capable of. you had it in you, didn’t you?

"staring contest. who closes their eyes first sleeps without the pillow".

"shut up and just close your eyes already..." you murmured back, your knees on each side of her body, your hands gently holding her wrists beside her head on the mattress and your body hovering above hers. she gulped in response and you could feel your eyes burning so much to the point you would have been fine with sleeping on the floor if that meant you could find relief for your dry eyes. how long has it even been? it has to be more than one minute. i didn't think she'd be this good. i know for a fact she's not this good at staring contests. she must really want that pillow huh?

you hated how sometimes you couldn’t read her at all. you were the one on top and she looked so vulnerable at first but now it almost seems like she was challenging you and warning you with her eyes that she could flip this around at any moment, if she felt like it. you wanted to be the one in control for once. and every little hint of that being the case was inflating your ego a bit more as time passed. her throat bobbing up and down each time she swallowed, her pupils shaking and struggling to keep eye contact with you, her legs shifting around underneath you, her chest raising and falling faster and faster as her breathing got heavier...

your eyes involuntary shifted downwards to take a quick glance at her lips. fuck. you licked your own lips unconsciously.

"you closed your eyes..." she commented with a hint of satisfaction in her tone, her head tilting to the side looking at you from below, victorious. you shook your head and blinked your eyes. "huh?".

"you blinked, y/n" she repeated. your ears were ringing. god, you couldn't concentrate on anything else but her. her lips. her body underneath yours. the way your fingers fit so nicely around her wrists. the way her eyes kept fluttering closed from the staring contest you just had.

your thighs held their place on each side of her body, your hands still holding her down slowly inched upwards to grab her hands and cautiously intertwined your fingers with hers. you were so close to her face that you could ever so simply grab her cheeks and squish your face against hers, if you wanted to. your eyes finally moved away from your hands and found the courage to lock with her dark, hypnotizing ones.

"what are you looking at, dumbass?" she spoke in a single breath as if she was pushing those words out with all the effort she had in her. kinda cute. you lowered your head even closer to hers to test the waters and when she squeaked unexpectedly closing her eyes you couldn't refrain but laugh right in her face, and then tilted back to keep chuckling, breaking any sort of physical contact you had. you'd never heard her make any sound even remotely similar to the one she just let out. it was so so amusing.

"gooood" she whined, "what has gotten into you today? you're even more annoying than usual" she complained from behind her hands, now busy trying to cover up her expression. if only you could see what type of face she was making.

"you know you love it" you commented from your peculiar position- you were in fact sitting right on her lap. blood suddenly rushed to your cheeks at the realization, covering your mouth with the back of you hand and pushing your hair away from your forehead with the other.

one of your thighs moved across and over hyeju's body as you went to sit beside her instead.

curious at the sounds of you shifting around, she took a peek between her fingers, getting greeted by you smiling widely at her and tilting your head to the side. the only way you were able to act as if this wasn't affecting you at all was the fact that hyeju, at least at first glance, seemed to be the more flustered of the two. you weren’t expecting her to lose her cool like that. at least you could hide it better.

she groaned at your jolly expression and turned around, hugging her pillow underneath her head, facing away from you.

you furrowed your brows while looking at the back of her head.

scooting ever so slightly closer to her - even if, considering the ridiculous size of the bed, it was nearly impossible to stay too away from each other- you gently brushed your fingers through her hair, all sprawled out on the shared pillow. you could see and feel the way hyeju's shoulders tensed up and her breath itched in her throat at your simplest movements.

getting lost in the way your fingertips were flowing so smoothly in between her freshly dyed red hair, you had to bring yourself back to reality. your hands gently and swiftly moved her silky hair strands on her shoulder, and each time, almost involuntary, your fingers grazed her sensitive neck, eliciting a shiver from her. every single time.

you smiled to yourself while doing your own thing, and once the pillow was free from her burgundy locks, you could peacefully lay your head next to hers, your nose nuzzling in her hair.

"i told you the pillow is too small..." she spoke in a husky whisper, her voice coming out as lower and unclear because she was facing away from you.

"and i told you i don't want to wake up with neck pain..." you whispered back, your lips getting maybe even closer to her neck and words getting even breathier as you were talking. she shuddered.

with a low chuckle, your hand found its way to hyeju's waist, lingering a bit too long on the spot. biting your bottom lip, you took notice and cursed yourself mentally at the sight of your hand trembling against her soft skin. she was able to get such awkward reactions out of you, you didn't like it at all how you couldn't control your own body around her. you ever so slightly flinched when she forcefully grabbed said hand with her own.

"oh sorry, i didn't know it made you uncomf-" you started justifying yourself, ready to pull away, but she interrupted you by moving your hand over to her toned stomach instead. initially taken aback and conscious of the way your heart started beating faster, you softened instantly when hyeju kept holding your hand and wiggled backwards to be closer to you.

"let's hope none of us gets neck pain".

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[sisyphus-hye]

Yandere Yves

Yves strikes me as the type of yandere that gets obsessed with you over the smallest stuff ever

When you get to your job you hold the door open for this stranger one day and that's when her obsession starts

She watches you from a distance

Studies every move you make

She might even go the extra mile and hide in the bushes outside your home and watch your nightly routine

You're kicked back on the sofa, watching your favorite tv show and Yves is right outside imagine she's laying right there with you

Yves starts to get very sloppy with her stalking and you start to notice small things happening

Weird shoe imprints in the grass outside your home

Were you always this low on silverware?

Where did that new shirt you just bought go?

You come home and your door is unlocked. How odd you could've sworn that you locked it before you left

One night it all comes to a head

Yves tells herself that you need her right now more than ever and it's time for you two to be together for all eternity

You take your nightly shower after work, get in your comfy PJs, brush your teeth, and prepare for bed

You lay down and after a few minutes you feel a cloth pressed against your mouth

You struggle to break free but as you inhale the chemicals it's too late and everything fades to black

When you come to consciousness you're tied to a chair that's in a very bleak room, maybe a basement. You can't really tell

"Hello? PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME!" you scream at the top of your lungs hoping someone will hear your pleas but all your efforts seem to be futile

You hear the clicking of heels walking down the steps behind you and walking into your vision is yves

"Who are you? What are you going to do with me?" You ask, scared for your life and hoping to get some answers

Yves walks closer to you and rubs her hand across your cheek, feeling every inch of your skin

"Oh silly Y/N. I know you're scared right now but i promise you that I'm doing what's best for you. When you opened that door for me i knew we were meant to be together forever. That day has meant so much to me and right then i just knew we were perfect for each other." She says in a soft tone

She sits down on the floor in front of you and just stares at you, not blinking at all

"You're going to love living here. First we'll get married, then have a beautiful family, and who knows what else is in between. You don't need family or friends, you just need me. Now go to sleep and we'll talk more in the morning. Okay?"

You struggle but as the cloth reaches your mouth everything turns to black again and you can't fight it anymore

[heeberry]

Jo Haseul | lt’s Not Stealing If I Asked

Request: hi! can u do fluff 20 with twice mina? if u don't write for twice then loona haseul pls! tq!

Prompt: "Can I wear your sweater? It smells like you, I can't promise to give it back though."

Gender Neutral Reader!!

A/n: I don’t write for twice at the moment sorry 😭 so yay first haseul fic on this blog who else cheered

This kinda short btw

“Haseul~” you sung, skipping toward your shared room to find the singer flopped on the bed, “woah what happened to you?” You questioned. Your girlfriend rolled off her stomach and laid onto her back, “nothing just exhausted from busting a leg at practice today.” She nonchalantly replied, you simply let out a small giggle.

“I was wondering if you wanted to go outside on a date but crashing in bed works too” you smiled, jumping on top of her, “ow y/n a warning of you doing that would’ve been nice” she whined, wrapping her arms around your torso securely.

“Is a warning really necessary?” You asked causing a nod from the girl under you. You ran your fingers through her hair comfortably, “whatever, anyways wanna tell me what you did at practice that caused you to be dead on the bed?”

She sighed, “well we barely got a break the whole time we practiced then Jiwoo dragged us to the mall, I was gonna get you a bracelet only but because you and Yeojin have a strange addiction toward collecting stuffed animals she urged me to get the same one she was getting for you.”

You laughed sitting up, “it is not a strange addition! now what animal is it?”

“A frog, so you could not only think of Haseul unnie but me as well.” She mimicked Yeojin’s words from the mall several hours ago.

You looked skeins and saw a blue bag near the dresser that suddenly caught your eye, how did you not notice it?

Getting off of your girlfriend you picked the bag off the dresser and smiled at the frog, picking it off the bag along with the bracelet she had brought for you. “Aw babe this is cute, thank you” you blushed wrapping it around your wrist, “gonna wear it like my life depends on it.”

Haseul chuckled at your response, “you don’t have to wear it like that.”

You smiled, setting the frog near the collection of stuffed animals you had, not without noticing a sweatshirt sprawled out on the floor from your girlfriend coming back home an hour ago. “Haseul I’m surprised you threw your sweatshirt on the floor, usually your all about cleaning up after yourself.” You picked the sweatshirt off the floor.

“Must’ve been really tired huh?” You slipped the sweater through your wrists with a huge smile plastered on your face, looking at the mirror, “it’s cute.”

“It is, but it’s not yours” Haseul grinned, “you didn’t even ask if you could wear it.”

You hugged yourself, "well, can I wear your sweater? It smells like you, I can't promise to give it back though."

You watched Haseul fall back into the mattress, “there goes my next sweater.” “Hey!” You frowned, crashing onto the bed again, “your acting like I hold your sweaters hostage or something.”

“That’s because you do darling” she said caressing your cheek with her thumb lovingly, “you steal every sweater of mine that you see.”

“Someone else’s sweater is more comfortable than wearing your own, especially if it’s your girlfriends.” You protested.

“Plus it’s not stealing if I asked!”

Haseul laughed, “I never said yes though.”

[gaypeople4itzy]

Hello my loves, and whoever may read this and not know me <3

I wanted to inform all of you that some changes have been made concerning the content put out on my account ! If you wish to know more in detail, you can look at the pinned post on my profile :)

And if you do not know me, hii ! I am a sapphic writer, who mainly writes fluff and tends to write for groups such as Itzy, Loona, Lesserafim, Aespa and whoever you may think about <3

Have a wonderful rest of your day, and please treat yourself well :)

[blu-joons]

When Another Member Teases About Your Age Difference ~ Loona YYXY Reaction

Yves:

Your eyes glanced back as Sooyoung stood back away from you as Jungeun walked into the kitchen to find you both busying yourselves.

“Hello,” Sooyoung shyly smiled, with you doing the same beside her. “Don’t mind the two of us, we’re just getting some lunch.”

“No, don’t mind me,” Jungeun quickly corrected, “I don’t want to get in the way of young, and slightly younger, loves dream hanging around in here.”

A shake of the head came from Sooyoung, “you couldn’t stop yourself, could you?”

Jungeun shook her head too as she looked between you both, “sorry, but you’re too adorable so there’s not much else that we can tease you guys about.”

“Why do you even have to tease us?” Sooyoung chuckled, “what have we ever done to make you guys want to tease us?”

“You’ve dated,” Jungeun simply stated, “and if we don’t get to tease you guys, people might think we’re jealous instead.”

“Of course, because you guys definitely aren’t jealous.”

Chuu:

You smiled across at Jinsol as she joked about the two of you, feeling Jiwoo’s hand quickly slip into yours though as Jinsol went silent.

“You’re just jealous,” Jiwoo quickly warned her, “just ignore her Y/N, she wishes that she had a partner rather than being single.

“I’m not jealous,” Jinsol laughed, “I’m just saying that there’s something cute about the fact that your age difference is small, yet the two of you are so different.”

Jiwoo’s eyes rolled at Jinsol’s remark, “just because I’ve not heard of a programme.”

Jinsol nodded, meeting your eyes as you both shook your heads at how defensive Jiwoo was. “She’s not saying anything bad,” you tried to tell Jiwoo.

“Sorry,” Jiwoo whispered back to Jinsol, “I’m just used to the fans usually being a bit mean and think everyone else is too.”

“I’m not a fan, I’m a friend,” Jinsol reminded her, “not everyone is against your relationship, I love you guys together.”

“You’re right, it’s just hard to get used to.”

Go Won:

You bit down on your bottom lip as Chaewon purposely ignored Yerim as she teased about the slight age difference between you both.

“She did hear me, didn’t she Y/N?” Yerim asked you, with your head nodding in reply, knowing exactly what Chaewon was doing.

“I think she’s acting,” you agreed, keeping your eyes firmly on Chaewon, knowing that it wouldn’t take long for her to break and pay attention to you both.

A chuckle came from Yerim, “maybe she’ll just think that I’m not here.”

A slight nod of the head came from Chaewon, “it would be easier if you weren’t here if all you’re going to do is tease me and try and embarrass me.”

“I’m not embarrassing you,” Yerim sniggered, “Y/N’s laughing with me, she knows just how funny I am at least.”

“You’re not funny,” Chaewon told Yerim. “You’re just annoying, what are you even doing here anyway disturbing us?”

“You’re doing a good job of not being bothered Chae.”

Olivia Hye:

You didn’t quite know what to say as Hyunjin passed comment on the age difference between you both, but luckily for you, Hyejoo did.

“What does it matter?” She quizzed straight away, shuffling even closer towards you where you were both sat on one of the sofas.

“It doesn’t matter, I think it’s cute,” Hyunjin defended as Hyejoo poked her tongue out across at her to try her best to shut her up. “What’s that face for anyway?”

Hyejoo’s head shook, “stop teasing me, I’m not even doing anything wrong now.”

A chuckle came from Hyunjin as she looked between the two of you, “I’m not teasing you, what’s wrong with saying how sweet you both are together?”

“And the fact that Y/N’s older,” Hyejoo added, “I know that you guys seem to like that part about our relationship the most.”

“I just think it’s adorable, especially when you get all cuddly around Y/N too,” Hyunjin added, “you guys should never change.”

“The two of us don’t plan on changing anyway.”

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Masterlist

[yyxy-seph]

Sephiroth getting a 'send nudes' text from his s/o?

Sephiroth getting a ‘send nudes’ text from s/o?

Thank you for requesting!! I hope you enjoy this :)

Warning: mature themes

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Sephiroth crossed his arms in bewilderment. Did he really just see that? Did you really just send that?

Apparently so.

He’d just finished his shower, his abdomen still enveloped in his bathing towel. While wringing his hair out, his phone lit up with your caller ID.

Unlike your usual flirty messages, this one read “Send Nudes”.

“What in the-“ he cut himself off. Seph was surprised by your straight-forward message...but a bit intrigued that you had the balls to do such a thing.

Of course it was a joke on your part though. You wanted to see how or if he’d respond. But...most definitely maybe you did want to see a little bit more of your boyfriend’s highly adored and coveted body.

He sent back an “Are you serious?”

Sephiroth normally doesn’t engage in such risky activities. He is aware of his status and he strives to maintain it....cleanly.

But being too serious all the time does get quite tiring. And he believes he should let loose and have his cake as well.

You sent back “Dead Serious”. With a heart, keeping it cute.

After his mind roamed with no’s and maybe’s, he came to the conclusion of ‘why not?’

I mean, he was already naked.

Throwing away his tense mood, he slid to the camera button, cautiously.

He sent you two pictures.

The first one with him in his towel, the fabric barely hanging around his waist. The left-over drips of water on his abs accentuated the steamy feel of the picture as a whole. It was too much to bare in one shot.

In the second one, he dropped the towel. His thick member was exposed, stealing the spotlight. He’s literally perfect, head to toe.

To tease you, he also sent “Oops”.

YOU. WERE. SHOCKED. You didn’t actually think he’d send it. You clutched your phone to your heart and screamed hysterically.

Mumbling quick prayers, you were overjoyed he was yours. You got yourself a good one.

Your phone vibrated against you, and with no hesitation, you snatched it. But you were least expecting the message.

“Your turn, beloved.”

Dammit. You didn’t think the tables would turn like this.

Nonetheless, it was only fair; so you stripped, hoping for the best.

In preparation for the perfect shot, you fixed your hair a bit and put on a little lip gloss.

Then alluringly put on the dirtiest look you could and touched yourself a bit.

After taking it a few times, you sent the photo. Though you were still a little unsure of yourself.

But, damn did it drive Sephiroth wild. His eyes dilated naturally. He couldn’t stop staring since he absolutely loved what he saw. Now he was the one feeling lucky.

He called you this time rather than texting.

And he began, “You have work tonight?”

“Nope.”

“I’m coming over there now. And I want you to keep touching yourself like that while I’m on the way too.”

The strict, sensual and low tone of his voice would make anyone loose their mind.

Feeling proud of yourself, you said “okayyy”.

Well, I think we know how this one ended, right?