#jungeun scenarios

[kingmaker-a]

Lost & Found | Kim Jungeun

Non-Idol AU - Set on New Years Eve

Warnings/Tags: Minor injury (Cut on the finger/s), blood, light alcohol consumption. Reader wrestles with themselves quite a bit.

It's New Years Eve and Kim Jungeun (the girl who you've called an asshole) just posted an instagram story wearing your necklace. Great.

Wordcount: 3.7k

Genre: Fluff, Angst (Self doubt and anxiety).

A/N: Inspired partially by a conversation in Paladins group chat, with @sanccharine and @panda-writes-kpop. I'll be real, it wasn't supposed to turn out like this, but I don't hate it. Kinda miss the more delusional original idea (there wasn't an original idea, just vibes).

Anyway, belated happy new year, I hope the year treats you well and with the kindness you deserve.

Where do you even begin? There are no boundaries to the start of a story, they just happen, after all. Yet, there's always that voice that needs it to be perfect. 

Keep it to simple facts. 

Like most stories, there's a girl. 

Kim Jungeun, her friends call her Lippie and you call her… nothing.

…Well, you’ve called her asshole. 

That is certainly no way to greet a stranger. 

But that’s skipping over too many details. 

Rewind a little bit. 

There's a girl, Kim Jungeun and your mind just frays-no that doesn't quite have enough bite-fractures into all the fragments of possibility, when it frankly shouldn't. 

And, and-

It’s hard to articulate, which is something of a constant lately. 

She was supposed to be a distraction, a cursory interest at best. At least while the girl you're actually interested in is studying abroad. 

Not that you’ve actually talked to her either. 

…You’re a mess. 

Things just have a way of getting out of control in your head space. 

It’s slow and tentative the way your hand brushes against your chest, ghosting over where a familiar pendant should be. 

A cigarette would be fucking great. 

But where were you? 

Right, right. 

Kim Jungeun, an ill begotten thorn in your side. 

Salt ridden obsidian waves bounce and dance, sprinkled with the lustre of moonlight and the fairy dust of the stars. 

Even if barely, it soothes you. 

It’s been awhile since you were last here, eyes tracing over the waves. 

The old dock at the port. 

A safe space to unwind your mind, though perhaps it was a good thing to miss this place? 

Kim Jungeun, friend of Heejin. 

Who, according to her, you shared an elective for two weeks before you switched. 

Blonde, talented and totally not your type, at all. 

Not that you actually noticed her all that much, like ships passing in the night. 

Always too focused on Heejin, the way her smile, her antics enamoured a feeling in your chest. 

Dopamine and friendship, even if you thought it could've been more at the time. 

Still, you can't help the way your brain traces over every brief gaze Jungeun had given over those long lost years. 

She disappeared one fall, moved overseas because of family or something or another. According to Heejin she had a going away party, an unnoticed event that you somehow attended. 

You remember it vaguely, almost like looking through a foggy glass. You arrived late as had become tradition, to avoid the awkward moments where Heejin would flutter off to socialise while you would nurse a drink awkwardly. 

It was hard to miss the slight sad edge to Jungeun's smile when you had arrived, Heejin nearly passed out on a sofa. 

No thoughts or words came to your mind as you wrestled her arm over your shoulder, merely a soft wave as you departed. 

Only now does the memory warp ever so slightly under the weight of your modern delusions, the need for there to be something unspoken between the two of you. 

Your tongue clicks against the roof of your mouth. 

Hell, that might not have even happened at all. 

It’s hard to truly say, not after the freight train that ran you over when she came back years later. 

Something had changed about her after her time away, or at least that's what you would like to say.

But It’s all retrospective hindsight, pieces that you can only put together because you're looking for a way to explain why she ties your chest into knots whenever you look at her. 

The problem with being a hopeless romantic is there has to be some sort of divine providence involved, some story that somehow ties it together… 

To make it perfect, like It’s a movie. 

But real life isn't like that. 

Even if you want it so god damn desperately, the nascent need to love and be loved claws and etches at the sensitive flesh of your brain. Still, it only traces a carved pattern that lays at the core of your soul. 

Much like any novel, it’s the hunger to be chosen, needed or objectified in the gaze of another.

It’s hard not to drown against it all, eyes sink against crashing, violent waves, you can practically taste the salt on your tongue. 

You're a mess, a desperate craven for a single hopeful touch. 

You can feel the way your mind drags against the murky seafloor of your own mental abyss. 

Still, it's like the snap of a chain, the tug of a haunted ghost that caresses your skin. 

A single notification. 

A taunting admission. 

An update to her Instagram story, the photo itself, a nonsensical blur as you latch on to the familiar metallic shimmer that dots her collar. 

It takes everything to pull your eyes away, crashing waves are a soft comforting comfort. Still, your teeth graze your tongue as you contemplate how you feel.

Your phone trembles in your grasp, vibrates with an anxious bounce–Wait, it’s actually ringing, you almost choke on air when you accept the call.

You can practically taste the smile that lingers on unseen lips.

“Hey, asshole.”

Perhaps it’s the mere act of being caught off guard that culls your anxiety before it even has a chance. 

Here you are, on the steps of a kingdom unknown. The bloom of orange hallowed light is the only tell tale sign you’re in the right place.

It’s warm you note, in the comforting sort of way, like homemade soup on a particularly sick day.

Your fingers knock against her door with a soft, delicate touch. 

it’s hard not to indulge the nauseous thoughts in your brain, in the silent gaps of air. Like exposed skin in a sea of mosquitos.  

Maybe the way her lips curve into the slightest smile is its own insect repellent.

Still, it’s only the briefest peak at what lies below the surface, as it fades into the poised detachment you had grown used to.

“So you came huh?” There’s a braggadocious air to her tone, that is almost surprising to your ears. It’s hard to ignore the smirk that swells at the edge of her lip, it’s vivacious and effervescent.

Words catch on the hem of your throat, twisting, coiling and snagging against the roll of her eyes.

There’s a playfulness to the way she bites her tongue, the denouement of victory. Still there’s something to be said about the almost child-like sparkle in her eyes.

What exactly? You haven’t decided, or perhaps you can’t explain it. It radiates a warm comfort in your chest.

And perhaps that is good enough.

You can’t help the awkwardness that clings to your bones, when she gestures for you to come inside, it weighs heavy like rotting iron.

There’s a flash of something else hidden under the contortion of confusion on her face.

“Did you need a formal invitation like a vampire or something?” it’s a sharp almost biting edge, you’ve never held a real conversation with her.

But you can tell it feels unnatural, forced even.

You can't help the curiosity that itches under your skin, burns across your eyes. It’s almost enough, a distraction from that which gnaws at your bones.

 The creak of anxiety rattles through your bones, there is no easy way to jump head first into the abyss. 

If it even is the right abyss. 

Soft, svelte fingers brush against your own, coaxing you forward. 

You fall, head first into her domain. It clicks in your head, how little you know about her. 

All you have to pick apart is causal anecdotes from Heejin and the chic, almost detached persona she presents. 

You know something else swims below the surface. 

Just out of reach. 

“Beer?”

Gross. 

“Sure.”

The soft curve of a smile is a gentle reminder that she likes beer. Your eyes trace her living space as she disappears towards her kitchen. 

It’s spacious, minimalist and functional, the only evidence of an inhabitant is the barely past season Christmas tree. 

There's a joke about being eager for Christmas in January if she leaves it any longer. 

You can't help the tiny smirk that dots your lips, earning you an arched eyebrow and a cold beer. 

It’s snug and awkward against your grip,  maybe it’s just a creative analogy for you. 

Your hand struggles in vain, twisting against jagged metal teeth. They cut into your fingers with a spiked, hungry sharpness. 

Crimson paint slowly boils to the surface, at least the cut wasn't clean unlike your stupidity. 

Your hand clenches into a tight fist in an attempt to hide your mistake. 

Thankfully she’s transfixed? 

Enamoured by the tick of her clock or perhaps the weight of her own thoughts. 

That's wishful thinking. 

Still there's something equally enamouring in the way she prys the cap off her beer. There's a practised skill in the way she peels it off with her ring. 

A symbol to her fondness.

Perhaps it is those small idiosyncrasies, fruit born from passion in life that makes your chest palpate. 

Maybe it’s the way your eyes linger on her lips as she takes a swig. 

Victory burns across her lips, blooming into a satisfied exhale. It’s the soft swell of a smile that almost makes you believe beer tastes good. 

After all, how could she be wrong? 

You clear your throat, offering your bottle. 

There's a flash of recognition, exorcising any haunted whispers that dwell as she grasps the bottle. 

Her lips squish, shrinking together as her cheeks puff ever so slightly. It’s odd the way she almost squirms under your gaze before she releases an exasperated sigh. 

“My bad,” despite the almost shameful weight to her tone, her fingers are anything but. They glide and dance with familiar grace, commiting your jagged tooth assailant to the grave. 

She's cute you realise, almost needlessly so. 

It’s the tiny fragment of her embarrassment that plays at your heart like a guitar pick, you almost apologise. 

Even if fault lies with neither of you. 

Yet, there’s another flash that bounces across her eyes, burdened by worry and guilt as bottles clang onto her coffee table. 

“Shit,” her grip brushes ever so softly against the tips of your fingers, it tingles with an electricity you’ve only dreamt of feeling. 

Though, you didn't expect there to be trickling crimson rivulets. 

Do you think it conducts since it has the same source? 

She tugs at the corner of your shirt, pulling to her couch, a small little thing-barely a two seater on the best of days. 

Maybe you're just making excuses? 

You’re brought back to an earlier thought if only briefly, as she swipes through a coffee table drawer.

Functional and minimalist, what she keeps on or around her has purpose, even her ring.

Which begs the question about her-your neckl-

Sometimes life is the perfect conflux of coincidence meets happenstance, in those rare moments you will find the answers to some of your most burgeoning questions. 

Or jokes in your case. 

Because, it does in fact conduct. That's the only rational way to explain the way your brain surges, short circuiting when her tantalising lips soak crimson, pressed feverishly tight against your damaged flesh. 

It’s intoxicating, dangerously so, the way your mind lingers as your jaw slackens. Your breath hitches, catches against a heated haze as her eyes latch on to yours. 

You can barely pick out the slightest ping of worry as she searches through gaze, looking for any sign of discomfort as you feel pressure tighten against your wounded flesh. 

You swear you feel a smile burn across your fingers before you blink. 

Spongebob patterned plasters replace the soft embrace of her lips. 

Though perhaps that's another delusion to the list… 

Right? 

Wrong, it’s spelt with the claret stain burned into the sleeve of her knit sweater, dotted with the glistening cerise fleck on the edge of her lip. 

Yet, she looks at you expectantly, like nothing had transpired, as if there was only a momentary gap in conversation. 

You’re a good samaritan you realise, after all that has to be the reason why your fingers tuck under her chin-god you need to ignore how you snap together like puzzle pieces-as your thumb brushes softly against her lip. 

She practically preens against your touch, lips curving into a knowing smile. 

She’s been caught red handed, your flesh against her fangs. 

Your eyes linger against her lips, to consume her wholly and utterly to stain yourself in her colour. 

Still, there's a coyishness as her head tilts to the side, eyelashes fluttering with chic elegance. 

But is it right to take the plunge? 

Is now the moment that makes up for every missed opportunity, every life not lived, every love unhad? 

The answer is-

Your hand…

No, that’s the answer. 

Retracts, slow and hesitant. 

To indulge in this moment is to make every other lesser in Its wake, to tattoo it across your skin and into your heart. 

Could you love so permanently when you change with the tide? 

Her smile tightens, soft and friendly. 

Perhaps that's all it ever was. 

She pulls aways, grabbing her beer and… You follow suit, nursing it between your lips. 

It tastes better than you thought, though anything is better than drowning in the awkward silence that slowly fills the room. 

It’s odd to notice how truly quiet it is in the dead of night, it’s worse to hate such a monument to peace. 

You try to find idle work tracing her living space, to find anything of note or interest. 

But, you have no such luck as your eyes eventually settle on her clock. 

11:50

Maybe that's why she always stares at it? What the fuck else are you supposed to look at? 

After all, you can't bring yourself to even dare look her way. 

She keeps everything for a reas-

“Why do you have my necklace?”

She scoffs, it’s sudden, violent and abrasive. You can hear the way her fingers tick away at her beer bottle before she takes a deep breath. 

It’s practically thrown at her coffee table. 

She turns to you, full body and all. Her eyebrows draw tight together like the wound string of a bow. 

Whatever confidence she has dissipates slowly as her knees slowly tuck towards her chest. 

If the air wasn't heavy with melancholic seriousness, you would've made a joke about her sitting like that one anime character. 

Her features scrunch ever so slightly for the briefest of moments as she practically shrinks behind her knees. 

“Are you sure you wanna know?”

The question is redundant isn’t it? You wouldn't have asked otherwise. 

“Yeah.”

You swear you catch the briefest flicker of a temper tantrum bounce across her face before she sighs. 

Part of you can't help but want to entertain the idea. 

She probably screams like a pterodactyl. 

It’s a weird sort of honour, to be in her presence as her chic edge is peeled away by the skin of your teeth.

It’s nice. 

“Wel-” her eyebrows twitch latched on the hook of something else, a flash of annoyance blooms across her face. “Why'd you give it to her?”

Why did you give her your necklace? A matter of circumstance? Of love unabated? 

Actually, “why does it matter?”

She seethes under her calculated exterior, you can taste the brimming smoke, choking and noxious as she rolls her eyes, her gaze shifting away from you. 

The thin layer of silence does nothing to hide her muttering. 

“Man, you really are an asshole.”

It’s the small hitch of a raised breath, the kind that blends against the slight exhale of receiving a meme. 

You can't help the slight smile that twitches across your lips, the closest thing to an inside joke. 

Her eyes return to you, poised like a sharpened dagger. 

Cold indifference, a biting edge ready to strike, deadly and true. 

You can practically feel the slice of her remark. 

Except she falters, caught on the smile that blisters across her lips, soft and tentative. 

You know it would clasp perfectly against your own. 

Her nose scrunches ever so slightly, cheeks swelling on a held breath before she releases a sigh. 

Her hand darts to yours, there's a shakiness you can't see, but feel as her touch trembles against yours. 

“Do you like her?”

It’s like being dumped into the arctic, your mind collapses against the sobriety of it all. 

Do you? Your chest sinks with a held weight, threatening to suffocate every last thought and breath. 

“I don't know-”

Her head cocks to the side, eyes tracing your features with a delicate touch. 

There's nothing romantic about the way she looks at you, just a soft, caring warmth. She hangs on to every microcosm of you as if each moment is its own answer. 

Even as her hand trembles against yours, bouncing with an anxious quiver, there is no pressure. 

No rush. 

Just patience. 

You’re lying, lying through your teeth, scared to be the one wolf amongst a world of sheep. 

“I did-”

You’re a paradox in a world of certainty, always in a state of fluctuation. 

“-maybe once upon a time.”

She offers a soft nod, grip tightening against yours, it trembles with every tick of her clock. 

Her lips purse, bubbling with a tepid question. 

“And you never made a move– told her even?”

Of course not-

You take a deep, almost shaky breath. It's cut across the jagged rocks of your own disdain. 

She wouldn't understand you put the hopeless in hopeless romantic, too caught up in the whirlwind of novelty and what-ifs.

Not what could be. 

“What's the point?” You can't help the way it comes out, sodden, soaked, dripping with resignation. 

It’s the kind of thought that's better left unsaid, usually left unsaid. 

She frowns, lips scrunching once again as she pouts and you realise there's something about her that makes you honest. 

Well and truly. 

Perhaps there is a kind of honesty that can only be learnt in the company of a stranger. 

After all, when you're splitting hairs, how much do you actually know about Kim Jungeun?

Her eyebrow quirks forward, “because you liked her?”

There's a certain punchiness, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. 

Like the blue hue of the sky. 

“Liked, being the keyword Lippie.”

You swear you catch the slightest hitch of her breath against the rough edge of her nickname, an attempt at annoyed levity. 

Still, she offers you the slightest tilt of a smile, the smallest peak at perfect porcelain, it’s an almost indignant, so?

As if you had mentioned, sometimes the sky is a muddy grey because of the clouds. 

Except perhaps it would be better if the analogy was swapp-

It slams like a fist to the gut, her soft smile. 

“You know you think too much for someone who is criminally stupid.”

All you can offer is an incredulous huff as you double over (emotionally of course).

“Asshole.”

She rolls her eyes, her smile blooming with an annoying smugness. 

Her hand retracts, finding purchase on her beer bottle. 

A victory lap of hers. 

“Love people while you do, when you can.” Her eyes go glassy, shining with a melancholic wistfulness before she shrugs. 

She takes a sip of her beer, eyebrows knotting together with a sudden thought. 

It’s soft the way her eyes trace you, hesitant as she places her beer back. 

“Sometimes the act of loving someone, makes you love them more,” she clears her throat, eyes shifting under your continued gaze. “But, uh-”

She takes a deep breath, “live in the moment, not your head?”

You never know what could happen, perhaps something to do in the new year, a thought that hangs on your brain as your eyes linger on her clock. 

11:59

Live in the moment. 

“...So why do you have my necklace?”

She instantly shrinks, as if your words were a hammer in a game of whack-a-mole. Her eyebrows crease, her nose scrunches and her lips purse as she squirms under your gaze. 

Throughout it all, she finds a sudden interest in her plain, boring floor. 

Her cheeks swell ever so slightly, an embarrassed smile teases her lips under the sudden stress. 

She’s probably surprised you remembered the question.

Or she forgot herself. 

It’s cute, it really is. The way she forgets herself, the practised chic persona lays fractured, broken at the base of it all. 

What you would give to be a Bluetoothed pair of idiots. 

She tugs at her knit sweater, pulling it over head as you catch a muffled pterodactyl scream. 

Maybe you're just projecting on the pterodactyl part. 

She plucks at the fragments, tries to assemble some facsimile. 

But it’s redundant, redundant when the slightest pigment of scarlet, rosy pink dusts her cheeks, redundant when eyes remain glued to the floor even as they shift your way. 

Her words are small, tiny as if she were speaking gnomish. 

“...It makes me feel happy, when I wear it.”

That answers everything and nothing at the same t- 

She looks at you expectantly, a soft timid glassiness lingers in her eyes. 

Her eyes snap to her clock, muffled fireworks echo through the night sky. 

A frown lines her lips. 

“Happy new ye-”

Her words are muffled, halted by the painterly brush of your lips. Her smile echoes across her lips and you can taste the smugness. 

It’s eye rolling. 

Her fingers tangle through your hair as she pulls you deeper into free fall and fall you both do. 

You can't help the reluctance that echoes through your bones and across your lips as she pulls away. 

A smirk peeks through her supple lips, an annoying comment no doubt. 

Instead you’re surprised by an admission. 

“Do you know how long I’ve waited for this, for tha-”

You pull her into another kiss, brief and chaste. 

Even, enamoured in your touch and out of breath as you pull away, her eyes narrow. Something was amiss. 

You can't help your own devilish grin, “all year?”

She scoffs, the kind of reluctant but annoyed huff you expected as she rolls her eyes. 

“God, you really are an asshole.”

Still, there's an unequivocal softness to the way she says it, you can taste the burn of her annoyed smile as she drags you into another kiss. 

At least you found your necklace you guess? 

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[k-comfyspace]

Rest

Star: Kim Jungeun (Loona)

Idea: No

You tried your best, laying down on your bed as you willed your eyes to close. You don’t know how long has passed but any amount of effort is wasted when you can't catch a wink of sleep. The amount of sheep you’ve counted, the breathing exercises you’ve tried, and the amount of times you’ve yawned was uncountable. But no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t fall asleep.

It was obvious that you were tired, the whole day you did nothing but work and run errands, your whole body was begging for rest. However, it receives none when you find that you can’t seem to sleep.

Frustratedly groaning, you sit up and walk outside your room, walking to the kitchen to fetch yourself a glass of water. You sighed before padding to your living room and slumped yourself on the couch, your eyes roaming the room till they stopped at the watch.

You shook your head when you noticed that it was too late for you to be up. At this rate, you were going to end up seeing Jungeun after she ends her schedule. Which, seems to be the case when the sound of keys jingle and the door opens, a blonde carefully entering the house before she stops when her eyes land on your figure.

“What are you doing up so late?” Jungeun asks carefully, padding towards you before she carefully takes the spot beside you. “I can’t sleep,” she heard the fatigue laced in your voice, but your demeanor contrasts your desires.

A sigh leaves her lips as she raises her hand to cup your jaw, making you close your eyes and lean into the source of her warmth, nuzzling your cheek against her palm. “I’ll take a shower, then we'll sleep, okay?” You nod your head in agreement, feeling a peck on your nose before Jungeun leaves to clean herself.

You follow her to your room, returning to your previous spot on the bed and try to once again, force yourself to sleep. You felt like breaking down, frustration evident in your features as you tried to figure out the reason for your struggles.

You weren’t given much time before Jungeun finishes, now cleaned and changed into comfier clothes as she joins you in bed. Her arms automatically wrap around you, pulling you into her embrace while she herself sinks into the comfort of the mattress.

She doesn’t immediately close her eyes and chooses to focus on you. Her hand once again rests on your jaw, carefully caressing the soft skin whilst you enjoy the warmth she shares with you. She watches you melt against her touch, leaning down and pressing a kiss against your lips. There were no words to describe this feeling, softness growing inside your heart until you felt your eyes slowly closing.

Jungeun watches with a smile, seeing as you continue to drift but your eyes continue to fight, it only takes one more kiss before you fully close your eyes. Your grip became slack, and your breathing evened out, making Jungeun smile as she pushed your head in the crook of her neck, nuzzling your hair and joining you into slumber.

Finally you could rest.

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[tzuyuscloud]

Hi ever since the Chicago incident with Kim lip I’ve been very upset with that, so can you do a scenario where you comfort Kim lip when she’s sad and take her on a surprise date!!

A/n: I was at that show and I'm still very hurt about it. 20 "orbits" ruined the show for all of us :((

As Jungeun's girlfriend you went to every show during this tour, just to be with her. But when you got that one text from Yeojin telling you to "come backstage please" your heart stopped.

Being at the concert, you witness everything that happened in the last five minutes. The way a group of men chanted for vivi's name during your girlfriend's speech. It caused your blood to boil, your fist clenching in anger as you heard Haseul announce to the crowd that Kim Lip isn't feeling to good. But when you looked down at your phone, you darted to the door that leads backstage being blocked off by BBC staff, and they let you in.

The sight you saw when you walked into the lounge area was heartbreaking. Tears filled Jungeun's eyes as she let out small sobs. You pulled her into your embrace, holding her tightly while whispering calming words into her ear. "Calm down, baby. Just breathe" her sobs turned into hiccups as she tried to slow down her breathing.

"I'm so frustrated! And, and I'm tired. I'm so tired!" She sighed resting her body against yours. You walked backwards towards the couch, plopping down onto it, and motioning for Jungeun to do the same thing.

She laid her head on your lap. You caressed her head, "are you done for the night?" You asked her. She sniffled and nodded her head yes. You knew tour was taking a hard toll on the girls' body and didn't understand why the company and mmt didn't make the tour dates more spread apart to give them time to rest and enjoy themselves.

"do you wanna go back to the hotel and go to sleep with me, or do you wanna go see something cool?" She looked up at you smiling and responded,

"I wanna see something cool"

•

Jungeun wore your oversized hoodie, with baggy sweatpants and she looked like she was swimming in your clothes, but she was warm and happy. You held her small hand in yours as you both strolled down the city streets, admiring all of the bright lights and music that played faintly from stores as you walked past them.

Eventually, the two of you found your way to the beach. "It's so pretty!" Jungeun gasped, tugging on your shirt trying to get your attention, but little did she know your eyes were fixated on her the whole time. As you watched her eyes light up from joy, your heart ached for the pain those group of guys caused your sweet angel baby.

"let's play in the sand!!" Jungeun pulled you with her as she darted towards the sand from your place in the grass. Her giggles filled the air as the cold sand collided with her bare toes.

Suddenly Jungeun's smile fell and she sat in the sand with her hands in-between her lap. "I wish my members could see the beach too. It's so pretty. I wish I could've performed more tonight for orbit." Taking her hand in yours, you rubbed the back of her hand with your thumb.

"Look at me, baby. You did your best tonight and it's a shame it was ruined by, let's not even call them orbits because the people who ruined it don't deserve to be called orbit. I know orbit at the show are proud of your for doing your best and they will always love you. You gave them the best performance you could, but don't invalidate how you feel inside. You are hurt from what those guys did, and that's completely valid. If orbit are really orbit they will understand why you are hurt and they will be hurt with you. Because they love you. Real Chicago orbit will feel your pain with you, and will walk by your side to make sure you feel better." Jungeun burst into tears at your words, leaning into your chest as she wrapped her arms around your neck.

She sniffled before her glossy eyes met yours, "I love you so much, y/n. I don't know what I would've done without you here with me."

A/n: I cried while writing this because watching her walk off stage because of those 20 "orbits" really broke my heart and I haven't stopped crying since I left the concert. I really wish the whole show could be redone and those people who ruined it never show up. I'm so angry for what they did and I will never forgive them for giving Chicago show a bad name, and hurting Jungeun.

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[girls-scenarios]

Baby, You’re Worth It

Idol: Kim Lip (Loona)

Prompt: Hi, could I please request a Loona scenario for Kim Lip coming back from tour and going to surprise her gf only to find her looking unhealthy and completely underweight because she’s been to busy with school to take care of herself please?

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: Loona is finally going on tour! Is anyone going? Admin Lee and I sure are and we're super excited! They've made it so far and I'm so proud of them! Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this little scenario.

Going on tour was exhilarating. Honestly, everything still felt a bit unreal to Jungeun, like she was in a dream where she had achieved all the things she wanted to do. Not too long ago, debut and success had seemed like some far away fantasy. Now she was on tour with eleven other women who shared her dream, singing and dancing for hundreds of fans who screamed her name and looked up at her with adoring gazes as she spoke. It was all a bit much to take in, yet the days flew by in a blur of traveling, practicing, and performing. Before she knew it, she was already on a plane back to Korea.

But as much as she had loved standing up on stage and seeing so many fans, she found herself relieved to be going home. Of course, a big part of that was because she was exhausted: she wanted nothing more than to faceplant into her bed and sleep for 24 hours straight. 

The biggest reason she couldn’t wait to be home was you, though. Even throughout her promotions, the two of you had never been away from each other for this long. At first, the two of you had texted constantly, with her sending photos and updating you about every stop. But as the tour wore on, and your finals came around, the texts came less and less. She had less time, and assumed that it was the same for you, since the last text you’d sent had been about school being too hard, with a crying emoji. That had been a few days ago, and Jungeun had to admit that she was a bit worried after receiving no replies. Still, she tried to push her worries aside, since she knew she had a habit of worrying a bit too much, especially when she was tired.

So with the tour now behind her and Seoul waiting ahead, she settled into her seat on the plane and closed her eyes, imagining your smiling face and your warm hugs as she drifted off to sleep.

-

The long flight back to Seoul went by in a blur of much-needed sleep and half asleep snacking, and before Jungeun knew it, it was midnight and she was standing in her dorm room again, her suitcase in her hand and a dazed look on her face. The tour was really over now. Yawning, she left her suitcase by the door and fell onto her bed, relieved to be back in such a familiar, safe space. She wanted nothing more than to stretch out and go back to sleep, but first she pulled out her phone and typed out a quick text.

-Made it back home safe and sound! So sleepy, but I want to see you soon. I’ve missed you.

She loaded the text with emojis and a little crying dog sticker before pulling her blanket up to her chin and falling right back to sleep, her body relaxing for the first time in weeks.

-

When she woke up again, the sun was shining brightly through the blinds, her bandmates were making a ruckus in the kitchen, and she had a brand new text from you.

-I’m glad you got back safe! I’ve missed you soooooo much! Want to come over?

Smiling, she sat up and stretched, feeling excited and refreshed after a great night’s sleep better than any she’d had in months.

-I’ll be over soon! Want me to bring lunch?

As she got out of bed, your reply came.

-Omg yes please!

With a skip in her step, she hummed as she got ready, pulling on her most comfortable t-shirt and her favorite pants and reveling in the fact that she didn’t have to worry about having her makeup and hair done. Instead, she just pulled her hair into a loose ponytail and grabbed her bag, heading out her bedroom door with a skip in her step.

As she approached the kitchen, Haseul looked up from where she was helping Yeojin cook her breakfast and raised her eyebrows, a sweet smile on her lips.

“Going to see (Y/N)?”

Jungeun couldn’t help but smile back, even if her cheeks burned a bit with embarrassment as she slipped past the other girls and headed to the fridge. “Is it that obvious?”

“Yes, you look refreshed all of a sudden,” Yves replied from the table, grinning around her chopsticks as a sleepy Jiwoo nodded beside her.

“In a good way,” Haseul assured her, even as Yeojin giggled and whispered something under her breath that was undoubtedly directed towards her. Jungeun decided to ignore the younger girl (she’d had plenty of practice doing it during tour) and instead looked over the contents of the fridge. It was rather empty, since they’d only just now gotten back, and she made a mental note to stop by the store and grab snacks on her way to your apartment.

“I’ll probably be gone for a while, I’m going to eat with them,” she said as she closed the fridge and stepped back past the other girls to grab her keys.

“Have fun!” Haseul gave her a wave and the rest of the girls in the kitchen followed suit, sending her off with well-wishes (and one unmentionable comment from Yeojin that earned her a swat from Haseul). Rolling her eyes with a grin, Jungeun waved back before stepping into her shoes and leaving the dorms. It was a beautiful day outside, and she took a deep breath as she bounded down the stairs out to the street and towards the corner store. She was glad you didn’t live far, since that meant she could walk and enjoy herself.

While her body was still a bit sore from dancing nonstop for weeks, it felt nice to stretch out her legs after sleeping for so long. She made it to the corner store in no time and savored the familiar smells as she stepped inside, smiling and greeting the owner who stood behind the counter. After grabbing a basket, she filled it up with your favorite treats and some energy drinks before heading back to the counter, satisfied with her haul.

After sweetly welcoming her back, the owner sent her on her way with her purchases, and soon enough she was at your door with her arms full of bags and her heart pounding excitedly in her chest as she rang your doorbell.

Her heart stopped pounding when you opened the door, though, and she concern rush through her entire body.

There were deep dark circles under your eyes, and you looked weak and pale, squinting at the light as you opened the door. Even as you smiled, your face didn’t light up like it usually did when you saw her, and she noticed that your face seemed to be thinner than it was when she last saw you. Unable to stop herself, she immediately put down her bags and cupped your face.

“(Y/N), baby, are you okay? Are you sick?”

You seemed confused for a moment before you smiled sheepishly. “Oh. Sorry, I know I look rough. I’ve been so focused on finals I haven’t been sleeping.”

Jungeun’s friends called her the mom of the group for a reason, and she felt her instinct to take care of the people she loves come over her as she took you into her arms, feeling that your skin was hot to the touch.

“Don’t apologize, but are you eating enough? Are you drinking enough water? It feels like you’re running a slight fever, have you taken any medicine?”

“Um, I might have forgotten to eat anything for a while.”

“And just how long is a while?”

“Well.... A few days?”

Jungeun gasped in shock and immediately sprang into action, letting you go in order to grab her bags. “You can’t do that! Here, go sit down and I’ll make you something. You need something to recover your strength, I won’t have you getting sick over school work. While I’m cooking, you can eat the snacks I brought to tide you over and get something in your stomach. Oh! And here, I bought you a drink that helps your health and energy since I know you’ve been studying a lot.” As she spoke, she guided you back into your apartment and sat you down on your couch in a way that showed you that she would not take no for an answer.

“Babe, I promise I’m okay, I just missed a couple meals because I got busy. You don’t have to do all of this for me,” you tried to assure her, but she shook her head.

“Yes, I do. I care about you and I won’t stand for you being sick or hungry.” She gave you a little smile and kissed your cheek. “Let me take care of you, okay?”

You let out a little sigh, knowing you couldn’t argue with her, and sank back into your seat. “Okay. I won’t say no to food.”

“Good. Now rest up and snack. Once we have some food in you, we’ll talk about how you ended up this way.” With that, she headed for your kitchen and grabbed her phone to order groceries, determined to make you something that would bring some of the life back to your eyes.

-

Not even an hour later, the two of you were sat at the table, you with a large steaming bowl of chicken soup in front of you, packed full of chicken and ginseng. Jungeun watched carefully as you took a bite and hummed contentedly, your eyes closing as you savored the flavor.

“It’s so good,” you said, a smile coming to your lips. “I haven’t had home-cooked food like this in so long.”

“I’m glad you like it. Eat a lot, it’s refreshing and it’ll give you energy.” Proud of herself, Jungeun finally took a bite from her own, much smaller bowl. It was good, and mentally she gave herself a pat on the back.

You ate quickly, and she tried not to think about how little you must have been eating to be this hungry, but worry took over once again and she found herself watching you, upset that you felt that school was more important than your health. Still, she didn’t say anything, letting you finish your food in a comfortable silence, only interrupted when you asked her about her tour between bites.

“Tour was great,” she said, giving you a smile, “but I’m happy to be back home. I missed you a lot.”

“I missed you too. I don’t think we’ve ever gone this long without seeing each other before.”

“And obviously we can’t go that long again,” she said, only half joking. “I’ll die of worry thinking you’re starving or sick.”

You grinned sheepishly and took the last bite of your chicken, savoring it before putting your spoon down and looking at the table instead of your girlfriend. “Sorry. I was just so worried about these finals. I couldn’t think of anything other than what would happen if I failed.”

“You wouldn’t fail,” she said confidently, reaching over to hold your hand. “You’re really smart, (Y/N), you should have more confidence in yourself.”

“But this semester was really hard, and I knew if I failed I would have to take the classes again and everyone would be upset, and that scared me.”

Her chest hurt for you as she got up and moved to your side of the table, wrapping you in a tight hug. “I wouldn’t be upset, and I know your friends wouldn’t be upset. We love you for you, not for your grades or your accomplishments. You’re so much more than your grades, baby.” When she pulled away, she cupped your face in her hands and had you look up at her. Your eyes were brimming with tears as they locked with hers, and she had to swallow down her own tears at the sight. “Whenever you feel this way, please reach out to me. I’m here to support you. I’m here for you to lean on. Even if I’m thousands of miles away or in a different country, you mean the world to me. I’ll drop everything to come for you.”

You sniffed, trying to blink away your tears. “Am I really worth all of that? I don’t want to be a burden on you.”

“Of course you’re worth it! Your feelings aren’t a burden, never say that.” She kissed your forehead and wiped the tears from your cheeks. “I’m here to stay. I’m not going anywhere. I’ll cook for you a hundred times if it means seeing you happy and healthy.”

“But you aren’t getting anything in return!”

“Yes, I am! I get to be around you, and see you smile, and hug you and kiss you. You bring me so much happiness every day, (Y/N).” Her voice was soft as she caressed your cheek, and you brought your hands up to hold hers as she spoke. “I love every part of you, and I love being with you. You give me strength when I’m tired, too, you know? Remember when you brought me snacks during my trainee days, or sent me flowers when I made my debut and sat front and center as I performed to make sure there was someone cheering for me? Remember when you would order food to be delivered to me when I was out promoting and didn’t have time? Or when you made me a cake on Loona’s one year anniversary? I’ve gained so much strength from you. Every time I want to give up, I think about you and I know you’re supporting me, and I get the energy to keep moving.”

“I didn’t know you thought that way,” you said, your voice trembling as your lips moved up into a small, affectionate smile. “You speak of me like I’m some amazing person.”

“Because to me, you are. You’re my everything.”

Through a surg of emotion, you leaned up and kissed her sweetly, making her eyes flutter closed. When you pulled away, your eyes were shining again, and some of the color had returned to your face.

“Thank you,” you whispered, and she leaned in to give your lips one more peck before pressing her forehead to yours.

“Promise me you’ll reach out to me next time you’re struggling?”

“I promise,” you said with a sweet smile, closing your eyes, and she let out a soft laugh, wrapping you in her arms again.

“Thank you,” she whispered back, breathing in your familiar smell and relaxing into your touch as you held her back. She was finally home, back in your arms where she belonged. “I love you,” she said, one more time, just to make sure you knew she meant it, and your arms squeezed around her tighter, pulling her ever closer.

“I love you too.”

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[c4llezz]

THANK YOU, HEEJIN

Requested: Yes. Question, would you write 13th!member for Loona? If so, could you write one with KimLip and reader being together but having to hide it from everyone else? Reason for that you can decide!

KIM LIP X 13TH!MEMBER!READER

TW: None I think

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 1.2K

A/N: I'm sorry for taking so long, I was busy and then I got sick so yeah

Expect mistakes, happy reading!

Jungeun and you had always been close, maybe closer than everyone in the group. You just had a connection, different from what you had with the other members, no one apart from you both seemed to notice it though.

You thought it was normal, I mean you couldn’t have the same type of relationship with 12 different girls whom you meet in different circumstances. It did feel a lot different from everyone, you weren’t familiar with the feeling so you try to ignore it. But it was too hard to ignore, whenever she got near you, you got nervous and there was a feeling in your stomach you could not describe.

Although you were not the only one feeling that way, Jungeun did know what it was. She tried to ignore it too because even if you were friends, you were also co-workers, and saying anything could ruin the whole group’s dynamic. To express her feelings she started to write songs, hoping one day she could sing them to you.

Once, when she was working on a song you knocked on her room “It sounds great” you said opening the door with a smile.

“Is not finished yet and it doesn’t have much rhythm” she dismissed your comment.

You rolled your eyes but chuckled anyway “Can’t you just take a compliment?” you took a seat on her bed “I could play the guitar for you” you offered. She accepted, she loved it when you play the guitar, your hands effortlessly playing any song. That day you spent the day together, coming up with different lyrics and tunes. If only you knew you were helping on a song just for you. That day you also figured out your feelings for her.

You couldn’t stop thinking about Jungeun after that. Whatever you did, wherever you went you always thought about her, would Jungeun like this? or I should come with Jungeun next time. She was the same and when she tried to avoid you, you’d bring her food from whatever restaurant you had gone to that day, then she’d say “you didn’t have to do that” and you’d answer “I know, but I wanted to” and she’d just fell harder. It did take a long time until one of you confessed their feelings, none of you wanting to ruin the friendship you had been building for years.

While you were on your way to the company’s building you got a notification telling you that one of your members was doing a Vlive, you clicked on it and found her behind the screen of your phone saying something about being hungry. So you decided to stop for food before heading to the company.

When you arrived you knocked on her door and open it slowly with your hands behind your back hiding what you had gotten for her. ”Hey,” she said softly “What are you doing?”

You shrugged your shoulders “I just heard you were hungry” you said and then showed her the food.

She gasped “Thank you!” she took it from your hands and placed it on her desk, “Do you want to stay,” she said pointing at the ongoing live, where you could see a lot of comments with your name on them, orbits had always like the dynamic between you both. They always pointed out how with other members she’d be least affectionate, but with you she was. There was a war among the fandom, between your ship and Kim Lip’s ship with Jinsoul.

You decided to stay and talk with orbits and your member, it was a fun time. You just had to hide the urge to look at Jungeun’s lips whenever she was talking and she just had to control her hands from grabbing yours when you were not looking. After the live ended, you couldn’t hold yourself anymore and told her everything. You confessed your feelings, waiting for rejection. But when instead you got a kiss you couldn’t be happier.

You decided not to tell anyone about your relationship, your members wouldn’t shut up about it and in no time everyone was going to know, and your company couldn’t find out because who knows what they’ll do. Also if you broke up it’ll be awkward for everyone and you didn’t want your members to act differently.

It was normal to go on dates with any of the members, so when you went out together the members didn’t suspect anything, but most of the time someone else would join you. One time it was Haseul, then Chuu, and the last time was Yeojin, so you didn’t have much time to spend together, alone. But when you did, it was great.

Having to hide your relationship gave you a thrilling feeling, stolen glances when no one was looking, holding hands under the table when you were out at a restaurant, and staying up late (which was hard for Kim Lip considering she was always the first one to go to sleep) just so you could kiss talk in private.

But it also made you feel bad, you’ve always told your members everything, and every time you share those moments with your girlfriend you felt a pinch of guilt.

After almost 6 months into your relationship, the company decided to give each one of you your own place. It made hiding your relationship easier, but it made the guilt grow bigger. The feeling didn't last long though.

One day you were laying with Kim Lip on the couch of your living room watching a movie, well the movie was playing in the background while you were making out. You were so distracted that you didn't hear the door open, you did hear the loud gasp of someone. Jungeun jumped out of your arms with a screech and turned to look at the person at the door with wide eyes.

There stood Heejin, with one hand covering her mouth and eyes bigger than the sun. “Heejin! What…What are you doing here?” You said, red cheeks for getting caught.

“I-I’m sorry!” she stuttered still shocked about what she had seen “I just wanted to tell you we were going out for dinner” she quickly left and closed the door. You followed after her, Kim Lip trailing behind you.

When you opened the door in search of Heejin and saw her talking with Gowon and Yves in hushed whispers, you knew you were screwed. Out of all people, Heejin had to be the one who found out about you two, why couldn’t it have been Vivi? Or even Yeojin (and that was saying a lot). The little hope you had of her not telling them faded away when you saw Yves looking at you with raised eyebrows.

“So, you want to explain to us what Heejin just saw?” She asked

Kim Lip sent a glare in Heejin’s direction before sighing, “I think is better if we tell all of you at the same time.” And that's what you did, everyone was sitting in your living room while you explained everything and why you hadn’t told them before. The girls were really supportive and didn’t mind you hiding, so all the guilt you had been feeling for the past 6 months faded away and you were thankful for that.

In the end, Heejin finding out was actually beneficial for everyone, you could act freely around your members while they could tease you every second of the day for it. “Everyone here has to thank me now!” All the people in the room rolled their eyes.

“Thank you, Heejin.”

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[kingmaker-b]

Unfinished (2)

Originally, Glimpses Of Us and Heat Waves were supposed to unpack more of Lippie's thoughts and feelings. But thanks to the superior suggestion from @sanccharine to end Heat Waves abruptly with her sudden arrival I ended up cutting this completely. This actually going to be a part of Heat Waves to bring the reader up to speed.

But as a result it removed all of the tension, which would've been boring.

Word Count: 171

There’s a poisoned roll of her eyes, tainted by her own frustrations. It earns nothing but a chuckle from Jinsoul.

“Why the fuck aren’t they picking up?”

Her laughter only deepens, it was a rare sight to see her so unsettled, rattled even. She almost keels over splashing laden glasses.

“I’m guessing your date didn’t go well?” A smile still tugs at the edge of her lips as she drinks.

There’s an almost defeated sigh that leaves Jungeun’s lips. “Like I’ve told you, we’re just friends.”

Each syllable is punctuated, perfectly balanced to stab at Jinsoul with her glare.

“Right, sure, sure.” Still, the tugs of a smile don’t leave her lips, instead widening despite her friend’s attempts. “Because I get that heated when a friend ignores my calls and texts.”

A hint of worry lingers in her eyes, "I thought things were going alright?" 

"Things were alright. We hung out like old times sakes."

"Did you say something?”

"I only asked if they'd promise to be my friend no matter what happens."

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[suga-honey-icedtea]

Prompt 40 w/ Loona's kim lip pleasee :)

oh wow, this one is kinda 👀

40. Licking their lips before or after kissing.

TW: mentions blood

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The tension in the air was stifling as Jungeun and Y/N stared one another down. It almost felt like it would choke Y/N completely but they didn't regret what they'd done.

"I think red is your color." Jungeun laughed, humorlessly and it sent a chill down Y/N's spine. Their fingers unconsciously lifted up to their face, where blood still stained their skin. Their nose throbbed and their lips were definitely split, but Y/N was only stuck on the fact Jungeun was paying that much attention to them.

"I think it looks better on you, though." Y/N didn't know where this cocky side came from when they were around Jungeun, but it pleased her, they could tell.

Hopping down from the wall with a smirk, Jungeun took three steps to stand right in front of Y/N. Her eyes burned into Y/N's skin as she examined them. It was still silent, even as Jungeun's hands reached to their shoulders to pull them closer. And suddenly, Y/N could feel Jungeun's lips against their own.

A hiss escaped their mouth but Y/N kissed her back passionately, matching Jungeun's own energy. They stayed kissing for a while, it felt like hours, but Y/N knew it could have only been a few minutes.

When Jungeun finally pulled away, her smirk was there along with a few glitters in her eyes. Y/N could see the blood smeared across her lips, the sting in their lips secondary to just how beautiful Jungeun looked with it smeared on her face. Their eyes watched as Jungeun's tongue peeked out from between their lips, swiping over the blood that stained her skin.

"I'll see you later, yeah?" Jungeun still smirked as she reached up to wipe the rest of the smeared blood of her face. Y/N just nodded, and their eyes stayed locked on Jungeun’s retreating figure the whole time she left, wondering what the hell had just happened.

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[vex91]

Kim Jungeun - Only I can do that

Pairing: Kim Jungeun x Female Reader

Fandom: Loona / ARTMS

Requested by: Anonymous

Request: Hi! I would love to request a imagine/scenario about where reader is an idol who's known for her cool looks and clothing wise. Loona kim lip is jealous that people are flirting with her and she pulls the reader towards the end and kiss (fluff!)

Summary: Kim Lip always gets jealous whenever people flirt with her girlfriend and one evening she has enough.

A/N: You didn't said if reader and Kim Lip are dating so I made them already together.

3rd's POV

You and Jungeun were dating for a year now. You both kept it a secret from people and the only people who new were both of your companies and her members who liked to tease her because of it, much to her dismay but it showed that they support you both so she was happy about it.

Being secretive about your relationship had it's perks but it had it's faults too, like the fact that on some events with other idols they didn't know that you were taken and were trying to get your number. It wasn't surprising since you always had this cool image and well.... you were good looking too so people just wanted to try their luck.

And it was the same on an after party after some award show. All idols from different companies could talk and spend some time together there without worrying about paparazzi being there to catch them in whatever situation. And one of the idols interacting a lot there was you but you mostly stayed with your girlfriend and the members of Loona.

At some point you decided to go drink something and maybe talk with someone who you hadn't talked with yet so you told Jungeun that you'll catch her later and left after giving her a quick kiss on her cheek that made her smile while her members looked ready to tease her.

When you were waiting for your drink at the bar, someone took a seat beside you making you turn your head to the side to see that it was Nayeon from Twice who looked at you with a big smile that really showed how happy she was tonight and well it wasn't surprising since Twice really set the stage on fire with their performance before.

"Hi, need some company?" She asked with a smirk and you chuckled before answering "I don't mind unnie, I haven't talk with you tonight right? Your performance was incredible" You complimented making her give you the 'I knew it' face.

"Thanks, your performance was incredible too. The song, your voice, the choreography and your outfit were all on point" You blushed at her compliment and Nayeon teased you a little because if it. You stayed and talked with Nayeon a lot, from time to time ordering and drinking something but you both didn't care since you had a lot of fun together.

In all of this you didn't notice how her eyes lingered on you a little longer than it should have and how she was closer with every few minutes that passed. When her hand brushed lightly against your arm, you felt a hand taking your wrist and pulling you away without another word, leaving Nayeon confused as to what just happened.

You were dragged to the empty room and only then you saw that it was your girlfriend who dragged you here. You looked at her confused "Why did you drag me here like that? That wasn't nice to Nayeon-unnie" You asked and scolded her a bit but Jungeun only hugged you to her chest.

"I didn't like the way that she was looking at you, especially that arm touching thing. I mean, you are my girlfriend" She groaned kind of jokingly but you could feel that it still really bothered her and you couldn't blame her since lately you could see that this whole hiding thing wasn't appealing to her, it never was but lately it bothered her even more.

You wrapped your arms around her neck and pulled away slightly to look her in the eyes. You gave her a loving smile that made most of her irritation to wash away. Jungeun leaned in and captured your lips in a sweet kiss but since it was her, it didn't took long before the kiss became more passionate and heated.

You pulled away from her to which she tried to stop you but you just laughed and said "No matter how much I want to keep kissing you, we need to go back before people start being suspicious" You took her hand in hers, ready to go but before you could leave the room, you stopper her and kissed her on the cheek taking her by surprise.

"I love you and only you okay? If you want we can talk about making our relationship public, I don't mind as long as I can be with you and only you"

She smiled and pulled you to her side before answering "Yeah, we can talk about it. It would be nice to let all the people who want to kiss and touch you know that only I can do that"

No matter what happens with you two going forward, you both will have each other's back.

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[sinswithpleasure]

Thank you for answering the question nicely !

Since we're on that topic, here's how I think some Loona member would prefer to involve in some fun piss play !

Haseul - She is quite shy at first when you tell her to piss all over your body, but eventually Haseul would be increasingly excited whenever you ask her to piss on you. So excited in fact that it would be the first thing she wants to do when you wake up. She would give a warm smile and stand on top of you in bed, just releasing her warm, almost-clear piss all over your chest. She truly thinks that the first piss in the morning is the best, thus why she likes it early in the morning.

Vivi - Like Haseul, she is initially shy of all the piss stuff, and would most likely only do piss stuff IF you guys do it together. She loves it when you piss on her pussy, while she pisses on your pussy / penis ! That's why Vivi asks you to keep some hair down their, since she fucking loves it when some of the warm piss gets all over both of your pubic hairs !

Yves - Your fic on her already says it all ! Just the filthiest of the bunch and just loves piss for the sake of it. No special condition needed, she would often come in the bathroom while you're pissing and disrupt the stream just to then play with your nipples with your own piss ! Just an absolute piss monger, a urine connoisseur. Yves also keeps track of the taste / color of each member and knows them like the back of her hand !

Jinsoul - STRICTLY her pissing on you only. She's confident in what turns her on, and that's making you lie down on the bathtub so she could scoot over it and unleashes a thick stream that feels so warm. She also likes it when you stroke your cock / play with your pussy while she pisses all over you. Jinsoul gets off on the fact that you could cum just by feeling her urine, she knows that she got you by then.

Kim Lip - She has always been fascinated about cocks pissing. She just loves watching a penis oozing out piss, whenever your pissing she demands to hold it with her hand and feel your cock pulsing piss. Sometimes she would grab your soft cock in her mouth so that she could feel the stream going through her mouth. When she's really into it, she would peg you from behind while you stand and piss, holding your penis as she imagines it's hers. Oh how Lippie wishes to have a cock of her own and piss freely ~

Those are some of my ideas ! I'm the one that asks about the taste and odor and stuff hehe ~

The gender neutral profile here is really wonderful :DDDDD

Love the scenarios, anon <3 these are wonderful. Vivi's and Jungeun's are really hot to me 🫣

#asks

[kingmaker-a]

Here's a teaser for a late New Years fic, since I still have to make a banner and/or edit of I can be bothered.

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[lewisvinga]

pouty lips | kim lip x fem! reader

requested; yes

request; Hello I’d love to request a scenario where reader is an idol and known for their cool looks and idols flirt with the reader. Loona from Kim lip is jealous that idols are flirting with her gf, so she ignores her but gives in when reader kisses her! Most likely fluff!

warnings; none

a/n; i need to get better at titles + endings fr

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Jungeun watches with a pout as she sees Viviz’s Umji talking to you. She was clearly trying to flirt with you and Jungeun didn’t like that. She also saw Kep1er’s Xiaoting talking to you earlier which she didn’t like either.

She knew how cool and how well known you are. Ever since debut, you’ve gotten praises on your looks and your vibe. The further you went into your career, the more well known you became. Your persona on stage attracted many idols. You became used to all the flirting. You didn’t mind since you’ve been with Jungeun for a while. But she did mind. She was not used to other idols flirting with you at all.

The blonde wanted to be respectful when seeing Umji and Xiaoting trying to make a move with you. She filled with jealousy as she watches you still talking to them. She storms off to her waiting room without noticing that you were looking right at her.

“Hey, Jungie!” you exclaim as you follow behind her. She huffs in reply, not bothering to speak as she sits down on the couch in her waiting room. “Jungeun? Kim Lip? Hello!” you continue saying.

Jungeun simply stares at you with a pout adorning her lips. She crosses her arms, glaring over at you. You were confused to say the least. She was suddenly upset and you couldn’t figure out why.

“Will you talk to me?”

She shakes her head and turns away from you. You let out a sigh as you sit down next to her on the couch. You cup her face with your hands. You lean in close to softly kiss her.

When you pull away, Jungeun quickly turns away but you didn’t fail to notice the redness of her cheeks and the smile on her lips. The blonde huffs and looks back at you, “Fine. You win.”

She hides her face in your shoulder and angrily mumbles to herself as you burst into laughter. “Jungeun, why so upset?”

“I don’t like seeing people flirt with you.” Jungeun mumbles as she sits up. She still had a pout on her lips but at least she was talking to you. “And maybe I am jealous! I just don’t like it.”

“Jungie, I’m yours, remember that. And i’ll only be yours.” You whisper, leaning in close to her. Jungeun closes the gap between you two by kissing you rather passionately.

“Yeah, only mine!” she smiles, pulling away and looking up at you. You let out a chuckle, shaking your head at her words.

“Possessive much?”

“Maybe.” Jungeun smiles once again before leaning for another kiss. No matter how many people tried to make a move on you, she feels satisfied knowing she’s the one you love.

#loona scenarios #loona headcanons #loona reactions #loona imagines #kim lip x reader

[flooffybits]

In Your Face

Idol: Jo Haseul (Loona)

marshmallow: Hi!! Can i request a scenario where Haseul and the reader are gf, but all the girls think they are just best friends and then one day they find them making out and are really surprised and Haseul and the reader are like "you really didnt know??", please and thanku if u do it🥺 (sorry if the request is weird its my very first time requesting and english isnt my first language😔)

Word count: 2.1k

Warning: slightly suggestive

A/n: that’s okay! please never apologize especially since it isn’t your first language - this goes for everyone else in the future if they decide to send requests and are scared of messing up

☕ buy me a coffee☕

You wouldn’t call your relationship a secret.

Honestly, you were pretty sure you and Haseul have been very obvious especially with how comfortable she was with you around her members. The initial introduction had been a little out of nowhere since Jinsol and Chaewon both spotted the two of you during one of Loona’s breaks.

You had been on a date and the other pair, coincidentally, ended up in the same place you and their leader were at.

Out of curiosity, they approached her and asked who you were, which then resulted in them gushing about you to the rest of the members by the time they came back to the dorms. This then prompted Yeojin to complain about not meeting Haseul’s best friend first and soon demanded to meet you in a childish and playful little rant.

You had to admit, you were a little nervous meeting so many people at once. While Jiwoo, Yerim, and Heejin were very welcoming of your presence, Hyeju’s stare and Yeojin’s glare made you a little nervous. It wasn’t until Haseul told them to cut it out did the pair finally let up and finally interrogate you, wanting to know who exactly you were to their leader.

You hit it off with all eleven of them pretty well.

Kahei was more than happy to meet you, understanding your struggles when you had first moved to South Korea, and Haseul was glad that you were comfortable with her members since she was afraid they might scare you off with their slightly overwhelming personalities.

“When is Y/n unnie coming over again?” Haseul looked up in confusion when Hyunjin walked into her room. It wasn’t as though you weren’t welcome, in fact, the girls always looked forward to your visits with how much happier the leader looked and with how you always made sure to look after them.

You were fun, Sooyoung stated and began to tease the leader by saying you balanced each other out.

Haseul’s rebuttal was that she was a fun person, too. You were just ten times more energetic than she was.

“She was literally here two days ago.” Your girlfriend giggled while putting the shirt she was folding on her lap. “Why?” The cat pouted at her answer and shook her head. “I want to go out.” She replies and Haseul’s expression softens. “We have a groupchat with her in it and you have her number, too.”

But Hyunjin only pouted more and Haseul had to playfully roll her eyes at her antics.

“Fine, let me see if she’s not busy today.”

You weren't, but she did get a kick out of pranking some of the members by saying that you wouldn't be able to visit until the weekend. She swears that this was the most Yeojin's thrown a tantrum and Yerim all but pouts at the idea of not seeing you sooner.

Even Hyeju had tried to coax her into convincing you to drop by.

And by the time you were at their doorstep, Jungeun happily pulled you inside, grinning as Haseul was on her way to see you.

"I thought you said she wasn't coming!" Heejin yelled in disbelief and you raise a brow at your girlfriend before she starts giggling again. "I was just kidding."

"Yah! I almost made plans!" Yeojin complained and you grin while throwing an arm around Haseul's shoulders. "You're free to head out. I'll just be keeping your leader company." You tease, making the maknae pout at you while you laugh and pinch her cheek. “Come on, I’m pretty sure you girls will only have me go home when you want to.”

It wasn’t the first time you had to stay over, anyway.

“Really?” Jiwoo squealed, perking up from her place before Kahei placed a hand on her back to calm her down. “I’m sure Y/n will be busy, too, so don’t pressure her.” You smile appreciatively at the eldest before waving a hand. “It’s alright, unnie. I’m free for the time being, so you girls can keep me around as long as you want tonight.”

“Are you sure?” Haseul intervened, looking a little worried as her hand landed on your arm. She didn’t want you to stay just to appease her members. “Don’t worry, my work’s almost done for the week so I have time.” Her heart skips a beat with the tenderness in your gaze and she has to tear her gaze away just so you wouldn’t catch her blushing.

When they finally settle down after the initial excitement, you find yourself between Jinsol, Yerim, and Yeojin, the three of them pulling you along to check the video they took not too long ago to ask you for your input. Since they found out you were good at editing, they often came to you when it came to their vlogs and Loona kick videos.

“How did you do that?" Jinsol asked, astonished when she played the video back to see the transition you added. "It's a little trick I picked up on before. The light distracts your eyes so you don't notice the change." You tell them, playing the video by frame for them to see. "Woah, you're awesome unnie!" Yerim cheered happily, clapping her hands in delight as Yeojin tried to experiment on this new information you've given them.

Haseul watched with a fond smile as you continued to teach the girls a few more editing tricks before she felt the couch dip. And when she turned her head, she spotted Jungeun sitting casually beside her.

“Y/n unnie is really great. I’m glad you have a friend like her outside the group.” She’s a little surprised and tries to correct her friend, however Jungeun continued. “I know that things have been rough for you unnie, but I think I can speak for the rest of the girls that we’re all happy to know someone’s there to take care of you.”

“Oh, that’s really nice but Y/n and I-”

There’s a sudden crash somewhere else in the dorm and Haseul shoots up on instinct, alarmed, just like you as you rush to the general direction of where the sound had come from. To your surprise, you find Hyunjin and Sooyoung looking like owls with their eyes wide open and hands raised in the air. Jiwoo was already scolding them, but you decide to check if anyone was injured while Chaewon grabbed the broom to sweep the broken pieces of whatever the hell it was that broke.

“What happened?”

And honestly, Haseul ends up forgetting to correct Jungeun about your relationship, again.

..

“I’d like to say we’ve been pretty obvious around them.” Haseul comments with her feet propped up on your lap and you give her an incredulous look that makes her laugh before shoving your arm in a playful manner. “Those girls have seen me give you kisses much more than a friend usually does.”

“They’re oblivious.” You raise a brow and she has to roll her eyes. “You know the stereotypical saying that we can be oblivious? Yeah, that’s them.”

You burst out laughing at her claim and she can’t help but join you, pushing your shoulder in an attempt to stop you, but there was no denying her giggles either. “Stop it, I’m serious!” She tells you, but that only makes you laugh harder. “I’m sorry but I cannot believe you just said that, about your members no less.” You say in between giggles and she just smiles at how adorable you look before leaning in to give you a peck on the lips.

That effectively calms you down to look at your girlfriend and she merely smiled before cupping your cheek. “You’re so lucky you’re cute.” She murmurs and your nose crinkles a little when she comes closer. “I’m sorry to say, but you’re the cute one here.” You retort and she doesn’t know how many times she’s rolled her eyes at you within that hour nor does she care when she bridges the gap between you and shuts you up once more.

There’s something about her kisses that’s always so intoxicating because you can never seem to stop as soon as her lips are on yours.

Even when her breathing grows heavy and the small noises that she makes when you begin to nip at the skin of her neck, she lets you have more before pulling your face back up to crush your lips together in a needy and slightly messy kiss.

You’re both so caught up in each other, pulling the other closer, you don’t hear the door opening until there’s a gasp and a strangled sound coming from one of the people entering the room.

Haseul is quick to pull back and you’re snapped out of your dazed state as soon as you find Sooyoung and Hyeju standing at the door with wide eyes, Jinsol standing right behind them and almost in a similar state.

“What the hell is going on here?” Sooyoung all but shrieks, looking absolutely scandalized while your face flushes. “Since when were you- You guys are-” Hyeju can’t even form a proper sentence with how shocked she is, but maybe if she found out with better circumstances, she’d be able to say something coherent.

This wasn’t one of those circumstances however.

Which was how you soon found yourselves surrounded by the rest of Loona in their living room. Despite Haseul being the “mom” of the group, it was a little amusing to see… if you weren’t also bowing your head in embarrassment with her.

“So you guys have been together all this time?” Jiwoo asked, astonished and Haseul rubs the back of her neck, looking a little sheepish. “I mean it’s not like we’ve been hiding it.” She mumbles and Kahei’s eyes grow a little wider, wider compared to when she first found out that you and the leader were dating.

“Wait, wait, wait, how long has this been going on?” Hyunjin asks for everyone, because they honestly should have noticed something but it looked like all of them were on the same boat as her and not a single one was aware of the relationship.

Glancing at each other, you decided to answer this time. “We just reached a year when Jinsol and Gowon saw us.” You shrug and there’s a collective gasp from the group, and again, you would have laughed if this was any other circumstances.

“A year?!”

“You’ve been hiding her from us for a year?” Kahei asked, astounded with how Haseul was able to keep the secret for so long. But then again, they all had things that they kept to themselves out of their own comfort, so she doesn’t exactly blame her for wanting to keep it private.

But neither you nor Haseul were even keeping it private.

“You guys really didn’t know?” Your girlfriend asks this time and Yeojin snorts a little. “That’s why we’re asking, unnie!” She can’t help stressing a little, but when you give the room another once over, you can clearly see that none of the girls looked as though they had an issue with your relationship.

The only issue was that you had, in their eyes, been hiding from them.

“Honestly, we couldn’t tell. You guys just looked like really close friends.” Heejin comments and Haseul can’t help but laugh before giving you a look. “I told you.” The rest of the girls are confused while you only roll your eyes and smile. “I see that now.”

“What?” Hyeju asks confusedly and you hold yourself from laughing too much before answering. “Haseul told me you guys were as dense as bricks when it came to romance and you’ve pretty much proven her right.”

There’s a chorus of disagreements around and you just raise your hands in defense.

“No, it’s true. I mean look how long it took for Chuu unnie and Yves unnie to actually realize they liked each other.” Chaewon piped up, causing the pair’s face to redden before the leader of yyxy threw a pillow at her. “Yah!”

“Jinsol unnie and Lip unnie too!” Yerim shouted, only to run away when Jungeun shot her a glare, though the younger girl knew well enough just how much the sixth girl was pining after Jinsol during their promotions for Butterfly.

When everyone starts with their usual banter again, forgetting why you were all gathered in the living room in the first place, you and Haseul exchange a look and smile to yourselves before quietly slipping back to her room.

She makes sure the door is locked so that you don’t get interrupted in case you get caught up in the moment again.

#girl group #girl group scenarios #girl group imagines #loona #loona scenarios #loona imagines #loona x reader #jo haseul #haseul #haseul scenarios #haseul imagines

[tzuyuscloud]

A kim lip scenario where she and her swimmer girlfriend are having fun and racing in the swimming pool

After endless summers of Jungeun begging, pleading and crying for y/n to buy a pool, she had caved in one day and got an in-ground pool installed in the back yard. It took quite a while, but by the time the first summer heat wave approached it was ready for use.

Y/n had invited Jungeun over, she was already dressed in her bathing suit and had sunscreen on her cheeks and nose. "I'm ready to swim!" She smiled happily.

"I can tell" y/n couldn't help but smile at her girlfriend's contagious smile. Y/n directed Jungeun outside to the backyard where they were met with hot concrete, and stuffy hot air, but Jungeun didn't care because she immediately shouted,

"wooo!" Before jumping into the pool, making sure to splash y/n and everything in her general area.

"oh my gosh it's so cold." Y/n hissed when the water splashed her, "are you not cold, Lippie?" Jungeun was in fact not cold as she was swimming laps across the clear, blue water making ripples as she went.

"jump in the water is great!" She giggled.

Y/n sat on the edge with her feet in the water trying to get used to the temperature, "fine" she groaned. And with that, y/n slowly dipped her self in the water, letting out a sharp gasp of breath as she walked on her tippy toes trying to avoid contact with her arms and breast.

"So. Cold." Y/n's teeth chattered. Jungeun couldn't help but laugh at how her girlfriend was positioned in the pool,

"how about we race a bit to get you warmed up?" Jungeun suggested. And as suggested, they did a few practice laps before actually racing, but seeing as y/n is a professional swimmer, Jungeun knew she wouldn't win, but that didn't stop her from trying.

Jungeun took a deep breath before shouting, "Ready. Set. Go!" Jungeun took off, not noticing that y/n gave her a headstart before she also started swimming and eventually passed Jungeun, but didn't stop there. Y/n went underwater, while Jungeun reached the other side and wiped her eyes, "I won!-" she realized y/n wasn't even in the pool, or so she thought.

"y/n! Did you let me win on purpose?!" Jungeun pouted. Out of nowhere, y/n lifted Jungeun up from underwater scaring her in the process. "Ahh! Oh my gosh! You asshole!" Jungeun playfully smacked y/n's shoulder. "I thought you left me."

"nope I let you get a head start and then I decided last minute that I was gonna scare you, so I did, and I gotcha good too" y/n chuckled. She walked to the edge of the pool with Jungeun still in her arms before setting her on the ledge and standing between her legs.

Y/n planted kissed on Jungeun's nose and forehead. "I'm happy you're enjoying the pool though, I made it specially for you so no matter what time it is you can always come and swim." Jungeun blushed at her girlfriend's words,

"I love you so much." She wrapped her arms around y/n's neck, pulling her into a hug.

#kpop gg #kpop scenarios #loona #loona scenarios #kim lip x fem reader #kim lip

[gangplanksorenji]

I posted 414 times in 2022

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Around You (Part 3)

Pairing: LOONA Chuu ft. Heejin, Hyunjin X Male Reader

Word Count: 6997

A/N 1: Hallo Orenjideul! It has been a a while since I released a fic and here it is! it has been a busy month for me so sorry for the readers who made me wait for this series ._. Anyways, hope you enjoy this third part of my "Around You" mini-series and have a great day ahead Orenjideul! <3

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#4

Fall Again

Pairing: LOONA Kim Lip X Male Reader

Word Count: 2627

A/N 1: Henno Orenjideul! Days had been really busy so there will be delays on my release so enjoy this fluff piece of Lip in reference with these photos! I did my best so enjoy this and have a great day ahead!

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A stroll down the streets of Seoul has never been the best as the perfect ambiance sets up the best of all your moods: faint car sounds at the distance, cold breeze of the wind, dim lights of the lampposts and the orange hazel of the sunset-filled skies alongside the grayish clouds. It never had felt exceptional, knowing that you’re meeting someone beyond special later and you can’t help but smile thinking all about it. It would be an exciting moment that’s worth cherishing and it will be.

*phone vibrates*

“Oh, Hello Lip!”

“Hey, where are you now?”

“Uhm, I’m here on the street near the place that you’re inviting me to go to. I will be there real quick! I’m on my way, okay? ”

“Okay, I’ll wait here. Bye…”

“Bye Lip..”

You hang up the phone and without wasting any time, you approach the location as quickly as possible as you get nearer and nearer. A minute has passed and only footsteps are now the distance between you and the restaurant as you were greeted by Jungeun who is sitting at the wooden bench.

“Oh, hello Lip…”

“Hi…”

The both of you know how awkward you are towards each other and it’s even worse now, considering how busy both your schedules are to the point that the both of you rely on messaging and calling each other; not meeting or even bonding for even an hour and you hate it. You know how time-consuming it is being an idol of a famous girl group called “Girls of the Month” or mononymously known as “LOONA” as her schedules are far worse than yours—her hectic and confusing plans for the both of you says so for the past couple weeks that hasn’t been done.

She’s mostly known for her chic and fierce stage presence and her cold and tsundere demeanor yet she’s a complete opposite once she sets down the microphones because of her dorky, talkative and shy side. She also shows those traits of hers whenever she’s with you and you loved every second of it. You never thought how clingy she is when all you can see is her being the opposite—her assisting and taking care of her fellow members—yet you won’t complain but rather, it puts a smile on your face on how good of a person Jungeun is. You’re definitely grateful for having a girl like her and you couldn’t ask for more.

“It’s been awhile, eh?”

“Yeah, and I’ve missed you…”

“I missed you too. I’m just suddenly feeling kinda off today but we really need to meet now since tomorrow's gonna be a busy day.”

“What’s going to happen tomorrow?”

A deep sigh escapes Jungeun's lips as concern paints your face, not feeling about the words that she'll say next.

"More practice and it is exhausting, then we'll shoot our comeback stage tomorrow. I just want to restttttt…"

You definitely see how exhausting she can be with all of her hectic schedules as you pat her back, hoping to enlighten the mood and to make her feel better. A faint smile is her response as you invited her to go inside the restaurant before slipping it out of your mind and not to forget why the both of you are here.

“Hey Lip!”

“Yuh, tone your voice down a little, I’m just right here.”

“Oh sorry, don’t you want to go to the rooftop? Y’know, the ambiance looks great there and it always sets the mood.”

Jungeun thinks deeply about your suggestion as you can see her eyes squinting with her arms crossed. You always find it cute whenever she squints and you can’t help but fall into her charms. Even with her cold and tsundere-like demeanor, she’s always on her softer side whenever she’s with you or with her members and it always boosts your day thinking of that.

“You know you’re probably right. We’ll go to the rooftop.”

Greet the staff and the people at the cashier and a waiter helped the both of you from coursing your way to the rooftop of the restaurant. Luckily, there was no one at the rooftop and it’s not even a sweat getting a seat for the both of you as the waiter lends you the menus and a buzzer. 

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#3

Delight

Pairing: fromis_9 Hayoung x Male Reader

Word Count: 1932

A/N 1: Hello Orenjideul! I'm back with another fluff featuring our birthday girl, Hayoung! I just made this quick and it is unedited, so I hope this turns out well. Stay safe everyone and enjoy this piece! <3

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Series of boisterous chatterings can be heard from their set as the members and the staff celebrated Hayoung’s birthday which Hayoung certainly enjoys. 

Blowing the candle as the members cheer for her, Hayoung never felt delighted in her entire life as a precious smile prints her face, knowing how much they treasure Hayoung’s birthday and that almost made her tear up by just thinking of it.

It was too much for her heart to handle: the balloons, the mini tiara on the top of Hayoung’s head, the cake and the positivity that envelops each person on the set says enough. With that being said, the members then took pictures of Hayoung to gather a memory that she’ll forever cherish.

“Happy birthday Unnie!” A radiating sunshine comes near Hayoung as the rest of the members are preparing to leave the set as the shoot has been over.

“Thank you Jiheon…” Hayoung responded with a deep sigh right after, making Jiheon concerned as her eyebrows furrowed.

“Oh, what’s the matter Unnie? Is there something wrong?”

“Nothing much, Jiheon-ah. It’s just…”

Like the smart and clever girl she is, Jiheon got a grasp on why Hayoung is feeling off suddenly. She then reassures her with some encouraging words as well as a few pats on her back as Hayoung faintly smiles with her actions yet she can’t help but still feel the hint of disgruntled despite the day being complete.

“He’ll come Unnie, you just need to wait…”

“I hope so, Jiheon.”

After a couple of seconds of Hayoung contemplating, Jiheon then invites her to join the group as they’re going to go home to their dorm. Hayoung insists as she wants to be alone but she’s later convinced by Saerom and Seoyeon. 

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“I’ll just go and sleep alright? Good night and also, Happy birthday again Unnie!” Nagyung cheerfully bid ‘goodnights’ to Hayoung and Saerom as the rest of the members are preparing themselves to sleep in their own designated, shared rooms.

It has been another exhilarating day for the group and Hayoung is definitely tired yet her heart still shouts for that one thing that she’s wanting before the day ends is that you, here on her 25th birthday. 

It has been almost 11 pm, just an hour left before the day is over and you never showed up even in a single second. Hayoung is frustrated upon your absence despite all of the memories she made today. 

“Hey Hayoung-ah, I’m sure that he’ll come here… he’s just maybe rushing just to get you as he’s busy. There’s still hope…”

Saerom’s reassuring tone enlightens Hayoung to still fall on the positive side rather than thinking on the opposite. Maybe, in reality, you may not come but there’s still a fire igniting in Hayoung's heart that you’ll celebrate her birthday with open arms.

“He promised to come here… B-But, I’ll still wait…”

Saerom smiles as she’s enlightened about her thinking. After a few more talks with Hayoung, Saerom then gestured to Hayoung that she’ll go to her room to sleep as a nod from Hayoung is the response. As she’s the only one who’s ‘awake’, she then wanders her eyes from the vast night sky, reminiscing the fun moments with you and the other members. She smiles and giggles with those thoughts, knowing how much all of you mean to her yet she can’t escape the fact that you’re still not here, and brings back the frown on her face.

*doorbell rings*

Jisun then hurriedly walks to the stairs as Hayoung stops her, hoping that it’s you as dopamine starts boosting Hayoung, making her squeal in delight.

“I’ll open the door Jisun-ah, maybe it’s him…”

“Okay Unnie, have fun… The both of you! Ehe…”

Within Hayoung’s actions, Jisun went back to her room as Hayoung opened the door—she didn’t even bother peeking as excitement ran down her veins—and to her surprise, an angel appeared as she was stunned, her joy above the limits, higher than the roof. 

“Oppa! I missed yo-ou…” Hayoung hugs you tightly as her head snuggle on your chest, making you hug her in response without even being able to muster a single word.

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#2

Fading Tulips

Pairing: fromis_9 Hayoung X Male Reader

Word Count: 2333

A/N 1: Henno Orenjideul! This will be my first fromis_9 fluff fic with a lil' bit of angst and hope y'all enjoy this! Have a great day ahead and stay safe! <3

!! Warning !! : Mentions of Alcohol

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Friday nights are your usual serotonin boosts considering that it's going to be another nice weekend full of self-reflection, bonding and entertainment outside your physical endeavors yet it doesn’t feel like that’s the case today. The rain outside sets up the mood for you to be sentimental yet why would you be? It’s not because of another stressful night that just threw gasoline on the flames or another crappy Internet connection that made your test a living hell but rather more than that.

Rubbing your fingers gently to the mouth of the glass, you let out a deep sigh that feels like it reverberated around the room. You took a sip—maybe two—maybe three—as the heat of the drink ignites inside your throat, almost coughing right after on how bittersweet the grapefruit and Soju concoction is. 

“She doesn’t understand things, I hate it…”

Drink again and let the liquid burn in your throat as you pour in more. Not so long after, you grabbed some leftover, recently-heated Korean fried chicken right after your shot as you craved for it, badly. Everything just feels off today as you’re usually that of a nonchalant-acting guy yet here you are, serotonin off the radar as you can’t even enjoy what you’ve been craving for.

After minutes of eating the portions alongside the shots you’ve taken, you burped and started to feel lightheaded as the alcohol is already kicking in. The rain outside rages as it gets stronger as time goes by. You didn’t mind it and started scrolling down the endless feed appearing from the blue light being emitted by your phone. A few laughs and smiles enlightens the mood yet it still can’t slip off your mind—you want to forget it.

A few more shots and you’re feeling worse than before, stopping right after and devouring all of the chicken on the table. Feeling uneasy and vulnerable right now, you want to go and drink some water until a ring on the doorbell stops you from doing so.

“Ugh, who the hell visits my house at this time? Gosh…”

While feeling dizzy and uneasy, you hurriedly hid the alcohol and the shotglass on the refrigerator and walked towards the door right after to reveal who's behind the door only to wish that you shouldn’t have opened it.

“C-Can we talk?”

A black-haired woman in an oversized hoodie baffled you and stunning you at your place. She hands down the umbrella at the rack as you can see her hair messed-up alongside herself being soaked on how intense the rain has been pouring. Time felt slower as several emotions ran down your veins as you can’t think of what you could do at this moment—you just wished that she didn’t appear in front of you.

Fighting your own emotions, you set up a stern face and a cold demeanor as you let her in your house, not wanting to let herself be soaked more by the torrential pour of the rain even though she looks like she’s one. 

“Here, a towel to dry yourself.”

“T-Thanks…”

She gently got the towel from your arms as a cold “Welcome” came out of your mouth. You still can’t help to be soft and thoughtful whenever you’re with her no matter what situation the both of you are in. She knows this and you know it yourself too. Even with the mask you're on, you still can't help to feel concerned yet you fight it with your utmost efforts.

“I said don't go out when the rain is this extreme, right? You may catch a cold and you know that it's not good for you.”

“I k-know but can we just talk?”

Ignore her calls and let the extremity of the rain rattles the roof to outpower her voice yet your ears want to listen to her, decipher every syllable that comes out of her mouth as nature is against your odds—the rain calming down as soon as she speaks.

“Please?”

How can you deny her endearing voice pleading for you? You can't yet you’re still fighting yourself over the temptation of breaking your cold act in front of her. You can see her pout alongside hearing her cute, audible whines that make you hard to fight for falling in. You stayed strong yet your curious mind can’t help to ask her more questions about her plan on coming to your place in an unanticipated time.

“I just want to t-talk about what h-happened a week ago. I’m sorry f-for being so selfish and a lot o-of stuff like that…”

The rain worsens as the rattle’s on the roof is in the same course of noises from outside. It outpowers her voice yet your ears did the best to listen to her—it also can’t be helped as you feel invigorated whenever hearing her saccharine voice. Your face involuntarily forms a frown upon hearing her stutter and how sincere she is about her apologies. As you face her once again, your stern gaze sends shivers down her spine as you sit right beside her, not uttering a single word which earns a confused expression from hers.

“Please… I’m really s-sorry about it. I should have t-talked about you when I h-had the time and I’m t-taking this opportunity today.”

She tucked her arms around herself after as you can see her hare lips shivering on how cold she’s been feeling. You then realize how sincere she is about her apologies and how determined she is on getting to you and that prints a faint smile on your face. She notices it as she can’t help but smile too—knowing how contagious your smiles could be sometimes and she can’t help but smile too. You hurriedly fixed your smile and came back to you cold self as your eyes almost formed a squint, staring right on her brown-colored pupils.

“Glad you knew, Hayoung.”

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248 notes - Posted July 16, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

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Pairing: LOONA Chuu X Male Reader

Word Count: 1781

A/N 1: Henlo Orenjideul! Probably you didn't expect me releasing something, didn't ya'? I'm also not expecting Chuu posting so I decided to write another floofy Chuu piece. Also, this is maybe one of my floofiest works! Enjoy this and have a great day ahead Orenjideul!

A/N 2: Also, this is a quick one and unedited!

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The flicker of the lights from a nearby lamppost makes your eyes wander around every detail of the things at your sight. The cold breeze blows as your hair brushes in response to such a cold and awkward night in a coffee shop. Sipping on your frappuccino, your right index finger swiped and scrolled through the blue screen that the smartphone is emitting, gaining laughs and smiles because of various memes appearing in your feed. 

As time goes by, whistles of various tunes escape from your mouth as a vibrant voice refrains you from drinking your frappe, even doing anything, to say the least.

“Hey! Oppa! Annyeong!!”

“Hi Jiwoo-yah… Glad you came…”

“Of course Oppa! All for you!~”

She breaks the silence that emanates around the area of the coffee shop as you feel that the sun shined earlier than what it is supposed to be. She is Kim Jiwoo, the walking serotonin, your most treasured puffball, the love of your life. 

You're always glad that you’ve met her, probably thanking your professor for pairing the both of you in a pre-calculus output that had been a burden if done alone. It always feels surreal and wholesome whenever you’re meeting with Jiwoo, no matter what your mood is or the time you’re meeting her. 

It feels like she has accumulated all the energy in the world as her optimism ranges up to the maximum. She also gets along well with strangers, feeling like they’re close with each other but it’s actually the opposite. It made you jealous sometimes but you got used to it. Now, it doesn’t really bother you the most but rather, her extroverted demeanor made you evolve into a social butterfly. You’d always treasure and cherish every time you’re with her as she’s also thankful that she’s by your side, always.

“Is t-there anything wrong, Oppa?”

“Tch, nothing much, It’s just…”

“It’s just what? Tell me something, Oppa. Share it with me.”

Her pleading puppy eyes tell about the concern that she’s feeling right now as she holds your hand affectionately and pouts, hoping to get a response from you.

“Can I share it later? ‘Cuz like we’re still in public and like~ a~ meh…”

“There’s no one here outside to hear us. I even bet there’s no one that would eavesdrop on us here.”

“B-but, someone may-”

You were paused by a sudden peck at your cheeks that made a lip mark caused by her lipstick. It seems like a blush isn’t evident on your cheeks yet the reddish tint on your ears says so, feeling the temperature rising up after the peck. Gladly, you’re against the light that the bulb is emitting so she can’t see any flustered responses your body has been involuntarily telling you.

“We’ve talked about this Oppa… You don’t need to hide anything from me, so pweeeease?”

“F-fine… Fine! I’m just…”

“Just??”

You then look at her precious diamond eyes as you caressed her cheeks, making her smile sincerely as she made eye contact with you, once again.

“...Grateful for having you Jiwoo. I’m grateful that I met you and I’m always thankful for being by my side on the times I’m down, m-maybe even every time you’re with me! I’m so t-thankful to have you, so soooo thankful…”

An audible gasp came out of her mouth once she heard your sincere words towards her. Schedule conflicts made the both of you struggle to see each other. That's why the both of you always depend on chatting with each other, no matter what time or place you could be. Even though there’s a hindrance in your relationship, it doesn’t stop you from showing your affection to each other yet it feels like you’re lacking in expressing some of it for her. You feel you need to be a better man to Jiwoo and you’ll do it, whatever it takes.

“T-thanks Oppa, b-but why are y-you like this? D-did something happen?”

You just smiled as a chuckle followed. You didn’t answer her question for a while as you took a sip on your half-filled frappuccino as your smile is still evident, making her contagiously smile in response.

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Unfinished (1)

A brief snippet on what the follow up to How do I make you love me? could've looked like. Originally a straight up follow up, I decided against it since it left more things to the readers imagination.

Word Count: 200

There’s a different edge to your apartment, it’s almost unnatural in the wake of Jungeun’s visit. 

Like a broken sacrament.

She strays ever so close to you, a deadly point. You can pick out the small mole just under her bottom lip. 

A part of you vibrates with tender curiosity as she gazes up to you, there’s a swell of fire in her eyes as her eyebrows knit together. 

Her eyes narrow against yours, searching for a hidden truth.

There were plenty to be had, but she would find none.

She offers her hand, a pointed question for her phone.

“Did you look in my phone?”

A smirk tugs at the edge of your lips, played with a fine string, a performance you didn’t expect to play.

Her fingers dance across yours as her phone rests in her palm. Soft, delicate and tender warm.

Still she inches closer with a heated gaze, a spotlight to peel back any mysteries.

“Maybe? Why do you have something to hide?”

Her eyes linger for the briefest moments before her hand snaps like a whip quickly flipping through her phone.

You can see the serious edge slowly falter as she maintains her gaze, there's a twinkle of a smile at the edge of her lips.

“...No”

She slowly melts into a brief kerfuffle of laughter, a spry chuckle.

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Haseul blinked up at him, nice and comfortable on her knees. She knew he was stressed but the fact that he was still in his work attire when she arrived must means he really needed this. The greeting between them was as usual, and Jungeun offered to make her tea, but she waved it off.

She was here to take care of him first, all those formalities could wait. "Well?" She quirked an eyebrow, waiting.

Jungeun's hands twitched at his side before finally realizing what he needed to do, button undone and zipper down, his hands are pushed away. His fucked skirt pushed up by Haseul, and his cock pulled free from the boxer slot.

Haseul frowned realizing that he wasn't even ready for her. "I should charge you extra for this." She hissed, glancing up to see just how mean she needed to be. Her strokes were slow but confident.

Precum was already starting to form and dribble down Jungeun's shaft. His breathing was also picking up, and she could feel him hardening in real time. "Sorry," He finally choked out, a moan followed after. "It's been a long day and-"

"Save it." Haseul waved it off, before leaving in to press a kiss against the tip of his cock. Precum wetting her lips. She trailed kisses down to his balls, making sure to give them attention as well, before licking all the way back up.

"Fuck," Jungeun whimpered, as he watched Jane take care of him. He didn't know how she was so good at this, he didn't even specify what he wanted from her and she simply took control of the scenario.

Haseul refused to look away as she opened her mouth, and let Jungeun fill her mouth until she couldn't fit anymore. She didn't move or abusing, just let him whine and blush so pretty before her.

The broken moans, along with him not being sure where to put his hands. It was cute, but that's not what she was here for. No she was going to suck the literal stress out of him.

Pulling back, Haseul licked her lips. "Hands on the wall." She instructed, as she sat back. She shifted her weight, and mentally prepared herself to say that she was going to say. "You're going to fuck my mouth."

Jungeun could feel himself throb, the way his cock jumped at her words. He wanted to ask why, as he was more than satisfied with the oral he was getting.

Nodding, he did as he was told, as Haseul assisted with angling the cock head against her lips. He pushed inside again, this time all the work on him. He stopped at the same amount of length that Haseul did. But she made a hum that made him pull back.

He didn't understand.

"I just told you to fuck my mouth, not cockwarm it." Jane scolded, and Jungeun blushed harder. "Move your hips."

It works seem that third time was the charm, as Jungeun pushed in by himself. He didn't look away as Haseul took him with ease, or the filthy sound of salvia mixing with his precum, as he finally pulled back and pushed back in.

His first couplr of thrusts were tests to see just how much he could just go. But when he locked eyes with Jane, he hissed at the twinkle in her eyes. She was still laughing at him for being so gentle.

His next thrust was greedy, pushing more of himself into her mouth than before, and he could see it. The darkening of Jane's eyes. The way her mouth widened even more, and oh.

He moaned at the implications. He was going to fuck her mouth, and she was going to touch herself.

His hips took off, knowing that they were both going to get something out of this. His hands remained against the wall, but started to slide down as he found his rhythm.

The sight of Jane's eyes watering from being used like this but refusing to look away, instead letting the tears pool up and spill down her cheeks. Only to moan around his cock.

Jungeun wasnt going to last long, and he knew it. He couldn't really ask permission, but he still let one of his hands tangle in short, platinum locks as he finally bottomed out in her mouth. She was so warm and wet, second only to her pussy that she was activity toying with.

He would rather be doing that himself but couldn't vocalize it, instead let every moan and whine escape his lips. His orgasm finally crashed, and his heavy load filled Haseul's mouth. He at least pulled back enough so only his tip was in her mouth, not wanting to choke her.

The gesture was appreciated, as Haseul did what any good sex worker would do, and swallow. At least in her opinion, with all the hard work that went into it, she may as well have a taste.

She herself was close, as her fingers kept toying with her clit. Her panties were wet. Unlike get other clients, Jungeun was very vocal, and she liked that from him. "Good boy." She finally said, once everything was taken care of.

Jungeun was still sporting a semi, and while he did look a little winded, he was looking at her like he was expecting another command.

"Since you're still recovering," She said, finding enough strength to stand up. She didn't miss leg day just for this. "I'll let you eat me out as a reward. It's the least you can do since I let you fuck my face."

With practiced ease, she found herself in Jungeun's bed. Her shorts and panties kicked off. She kept her bra on, knowing full and well that he likes to remove it himself.

Jungeun followed her into the room, like he was in a daze and shucked off his own work attire. It would need to be cleaned anyway with how much of a sweat he worked up. "Keep your tie on, I'm going to use it later."

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