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Wonyoung: my subconscious is telling me that you need to mix 2 and 4 Wonyoung: specifically, 2's outfit with 4's shoes and bag. trust me, the style spirits have spoken (๑'ᵕ'๑)⸝*

Sully: Quick! Pick between 1-5 Sully: I can't decide what to wear & you can help by selecting a number 👉🏻👈🏻 @seoulessrp

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wonyoung: but i'm so cute… shouldn't you just let me win? •⩊• wonyoung: what if i do this ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)👉👈 … do you really have the heart to make me pay?🍦

liz: we'll play rock, paper, scissors for it :) liz: loser pays

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“Complicated? It’s refined. You just have zero taste.” With a mischievous grin, she swirled her cup lazily, watching the foam shift before flicking her gaze back to him. “And for your information, yes, I’d absolutely carry a temperature reader if it meant avoiding burnt milk. But I don’t need one. My tongue is a precision instrument.” She stepped in closer, purposefully brushing her drink near his face, letting the aroma tease him just a bit. "In a sea of iced americanos, you were forgotten," she cooed, her voice dripping with a playful edge. "How does it feel?"

beomgyu's nose crinkled as his disgusted expression revealed to the list of ingredients of the drink. "why all of those flavors? sounds very complicated." now forgotten about his missing drink when he had other questions to ask. "why 120 degrees? do you have a temperature reader with you in that purse? seems excessive." his face falling back to normal when he talks. "oat milk is disgusting. i'll do me a favor and not drink it."

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Wonyoung: hypothetically speaking, are you paying?•⩊••⩊••⩊••⩊•

liz: hypothetically speaking... would you want ice cream? @seoulessrp

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WONYOUNG for MIU MIU FASHION WEEK 2025

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Wonyoung gasped softly, clutching her latte a little closer to her chest as if shielding it from his shameless proposal. “Absolutely not,” she declared, before taking an agonizingly slow sip, letting the taste linger as she met his gaze with a smug, knowing smile. “Besides, you wouldn’t even like it. Oat milk, extra foam, half a pump of vanilla, one shot instead of two and exactly 120 degrees because anything hotter ruins the flavor." She sighed, feigning deep regret as she patted his arm. “No way in hell you’re drinking this.”

sulked face transformed over beomgyu when rang behind the counter. "aura?" he repeated. "why did you get yours before mine? i got here first." pushing the cafe's fault into an innocent customer. "i have a suggestion for you, wony. you give me the latte.. and i drink the latte." his eyes matching her mischief.

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wonyoung: omg babeee, imy!! i’m doing much better now, Paris really took it out of me, but i did enjoy every minute of it! Can’t believe we missed each other during fashion week, you looked like an angel there ᡣ𐭩 wonyoung: ahhh thank you, i was a little nervous about the cowgirl look, but i mean... it’s hard to go wrong when you’re me, right? why the laughing emoji though? ( •̀ - • )

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rosie: wonybabe! how's my favorite it-girl doing? have you finally recovered from paris? 👀 rosie: your cowgirl look was to die for 😭🥰💖💖💖

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Wonyoung had opened her mouth to respond, but just as the words were about to leave her lips, her name was called. She rose quickly, her fingers wrapping around her latte, and made her way back to Beomgyu. As she neared him, a soft giggle escaped her, her hand gently covering her mouth for a brief moment. "You must not have the aura," she said with a playful smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

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pouting when beomgyu heard others order get called except for his. "did they give away my iced americano to another?" he asks aloud to his neighboring idol. the cafe being famous amongst the industry, letting beomgyu speak freely. "was there another big start that came in and took my stuff?"

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Wonyoung arched a perfectly sculpted brow, eyeing the shot in Niki’s hand before letting her gaze flick up to his face. The scoff in his voice didn’t go unnoticed, and it pulled a knowing smirk onto her lips. "Cheers to love," she echoed, syrupy sweet, lashes fluttering with mischief. Taking the shot glass, she tapped it against his before bringing it to her lips. The burn hit instantly. Her face scrunched in an unfiltered grimace, brows knitting as she sucked in a sharp breath. She coughed lightly, pressing the back of her hand to her lips before blinking up at Nikii, as if accusing him of making her drink something this strong. But the moment passed. A flick of her hair, a quick recovery, and a sudden gleam in her eyes—whether from the alcohol or sheer delusion. She tapped a manicured finger against his chest. "You know what," she declared, as if struck by divine revelation. "I’m next." Then, with absolute certainty, despite the undeniable chaos of her love life, she nodded. "I’m next to get married."

𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔐𝔢 : @wonyoungandbeautiful

music pulsed through the air as wedding guests mingled, dancing and cheering and belting out along with the live band. sattled up at the bar with a pair of shots in his hands— what kind was anyone's best guess, he offered the tiny glass over to his dance partner. ❛ cheers to love~ ❜ he half sang, half scoffed before tossing the shot back.

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Wonyoung: agh... Wonyoung: they are cute, so so cute Wonyoung: can i babysit one for the week and see how i feel about it? ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱

minghao: i found them when i was heading home after work. they're cute little guys. very well behaved. minghao: i'll send you a video. let me know if you got it.

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Wonyoung: shut uuuuuuup. he won't ditch me. he can't ditch perfection Wonyoung: it is true love Wonyoung: the fun kind, a rebound like you can't even comprehend what it feels like

yeji: gross yeji: delusional enough to think that he won't ditch you again as quickly as he did before yeji: must be true love

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WONYOUNG Cosmopolitan Korea (February 2025)

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Wonyoung: I think you two would actually make a cute couple `♡´ Wonyoung: well...your ex liked me so much, he was ready to ditch you for me. But yeah, i must be delusional

yeji: don't put that negative energy out in the universe. yeji: you're that delusional that people still like you? awe, that's cute.

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Wonyoung stepped inside with a bright smile, carefully balancing the gifts in her arms. "Perfect timing, then," she spoke, her gaze immediately drawn to the tiny bundle nestled in the rocker. "I brought a little something for the princess," she continued, setting down a wrapped bag filled with personalized gifts. Then, turning to Jisoo, she held out a meticulously arranged basket brimming with skincare, soothing teas, scented candles, and other self-care indulgences. "And this is for you, since I know you’re probably running on love and no sleep," she teased lightly, her tone affectionate. Crouching beside the rocker, her expression melted into pure adoration as she took in the newborn’s delicate features, a quiet gasp slipping past her lips. "She’s the cutest thing ever," she whispered, as if speaking too loudly might disturb the peaceful moment. Slowly, almost hesitantly, she reached out, her fingertips brushing feather-light against the baby’s tiny hand, so small and delicate that she barely dared to touch. "She already has everyone wrapped around her little fingers, doesn’t she?" Wonyoung murmured, watching in awe as the baby’s fingers twitched ever so slightly beneath her touch.

"You are right in time." Jisoo greeted them as soon as she opend the door, a tired yet happy expresion decorating her features as she moved to welcome the guest in their home. "She just woke up from her nap." Newborns slept quite a lot yet Jisoo still was exhausted but loving every moment of it. The idol's livingroom had been turned into a cozy place with a baby rocker next to a pile of baby clothes jisoo had been folding as she watched her baby nap. "There she is, the princess of the house."