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Today was the end of a successful tour where we got plenty of fun, endless laughs, great music, lots of love, and eternal reassurance that OT4 is forever and that Mamamoo will continue. To celebrate, enjoy a completely random, shamelessly cheesy fluffy tooth-rotting one-shot inspired by the 1965 classic "The Sound of Music".
Just a MoonSun Oneshot Stories 🌙☀🌈
Wheein and Yongsun have known each other for quite some time, though not extremely close, they've been around each other long enough to consider each other friends. They first met in college through their bestfriends, Hyejin and Byul, who were both studying architecture. Wheein was an art major and Yongsun was a business major. Hyejin and Wheein grew up together, while Byul and Yongsun have been inseparable since high school. Now nine years later, they're all thriving
Wheein stays in the student council room after the school day and to her surprise it's the perfect chance to get close to her crush.
Born from a tweet I made when we found out mamamoo+ comeback would be movie/theatre themed. Film director Moonbyul loves working with actress Kim Yongsun and she is also in love with her.
Just a short fluffy one to celebrate Mamamoo+'s amazing but hectic comeback. This was inspired by Yong's TMI that they went to a motel and slept for three hours between schedules.
“丁辉人。” 每当金容仙叫她的全名,就意味着警告,提醒她无论这件事是什么都不要再继续做下去。 丁辉人盯着她,没有丝毫退缩的意思,眼神直勾勾的往她心里去。 “丁辉人。”不要越界。 她转头望向窗外,外面坠着倾盆大雨,用力敲打着门窗,屋内没有开灯,导致黑漆漆一片,夜里,只有雨声和丁辉人灼热的眼神。 安静的环境里什么声音都格外明显,她听到丁辉人抬起手,地板吱呀了一声,随后一片温热抚上她的侧脸。 掌心有汗。 相信不只是金容仙一个人在为这种情景紧张,她掌心是潮热的,却又不过分染指她。 金容仙咽下水,不敢对视那双夜里格外明亮的眼睛,那像一团火,她的视线就像助燃剂,只会让这团火烧的更旺,直至引火烧身。 她们的身份,地点,肢体动作,都不对。
Moonbyul has to talk to Yongsun about her worries before she could fall asleep.
Yongsun and Byul think they are so subtle about their PDA. They are not.
Hyejin and Yongsun both work at a law firm. Their first encounter doesn't go very well.
Yongsun has been grumpy the whole day and the other members couldn't figure out why. Moonbyul thinks it has something to do with her so she confronts Yongsun about it.
Stevenson University is well known for its great players. All the sports/clubs run by them are always champions in every tournament—except for the women's basketball club. It's been five years since the last time the women's basketball club won a championship. Due to the lack of budget, the university plans to remove it. But, Jisoo who is the captain of the team asked for three months to change the system of their team. Is there still hope to wait for them? Or
At 6 years old, Seulgi meets the eldest daughter of the War God General, Bae Joohyun. At age 10, Seulgi meets the Seventh Prince, Son Seungwan. On their 16th birthday Seulgi drunkenly makes a promise to Seungwan, "Wan-ah, I promise, I'll make you King." Turning 18, Seulgi witnesses the wedding of the two she cherishes most; the one she serves and the one who owns her heart.
Wheein was on her way home after a tiring and stressful day at her job as a lawyer. Everyday, she never fails to admire how beautiful the sun is while she's riding the train. Little did she know that in one of those normal days, she'll start to fall in love with a different yet a very, very familiar sun that was once close to her heart.
Due to always being used in the past because of her famous brother, Moon Byulyi lives her normal life almost detached from society. Being a genius in sports and hardworking in academics makes her celebrated by students and staff alike. Despite her learned antisocial personality, she can only reciprocate a smile and a greeting when necessary as she knows very well not to let anyone close. That is when fate finally tries to ruin her peaceful life and send a passionate and cheer
I love how I was so dramatic on the first granting requests saying I'm not going to do this again blah blah blah AND THEN here I am. Yes I DO eat my words for breakfast, thank you for asking. Also because I said I want a reason to return my granting reqs on a qrt twt that needed 1k rts for Ms Jung Wheein. I slept and woke up to it being 1k. Again, ate my words for breakfast. Nothing new, to be honest. I also made terms a lot shorter and on the foreword. First cha
“Happy birthday, Ddun!” Byulyi beamed at her beloved girlfriend and proceeded to deliver a tender kiss for every year of Yongsun's life. // Yong's birthday fluff!
They were both nestled in the same spot, their bodies close together as they lay in front of the television. As Yongsun's arm wrapped around Byul's shoulders, both of them felt a warmth that only comes from the comfort of being with the one you love for so long. // moonsun cuddling. that's it.
I'm publishing a separate compilation of Wheesun one-shots/short fics. I'm still including them in the oneshots book but will be collected here for better access. :)
The difference between Solar and Yongsun is that only one of them loves her, Byul thinks.
Met you when i was with someone else never imagined that we can be this close, I never imagined that i will be free from the toxic that is surrounding me, will never really know what will happened in the next few days, months, years but I’m so lucky that i met you.
For something so unadorned and simple as marigold, its meaning proves to be otherwise: a sad good bye, or a
There’s been something different about Byul these last few weeks. She’s been carrying herself differently, and it takes a while for Yong to pin it down. It’s that spark of something she caught months ago, except now it’s not really a spark anymore. It’s a supernova. || or, Byul's biggest Second World supporter has always been Yong.
To be perfectly, transparently, and unmistakably honest, Byul never saw herself working in the hospitality industry. So how she ended up exactly there was still a mystery to her to this day. || or, a brand new MMM vampire AU that is TOTALLY UNRELATED to All Seoul's Street.
“Soon you’ll be off to University, and then you can also take an exchange program in the West, improve that English of yours.” She has that faraway look in her eyes again, the one she always gets when she talks about the idea of Yong’s future she’s had formed ever since she gave birth to her second daughter. Yong just smiles. “Yeah,” she says quietly. || or, ANOTHER moonsun HS au based on their Better photos
The hand at her back slides off, and that’s a little painful too. Byul is awake. They lie there in silence for a while, neither of them talking, but both knowing that the other is awake. Yong contemplates pretending to go back to sleep, but that’s the coward’s way out. Instead, she shifts to lie on her back and rolls her head to the side. Byul is already looking at her, expression blank. || or, Byul and Yong aren't soulmates, but they don't care.
Watching Yong perform was a little like having dual vision. Like a superimposed image. Mata Hari onstage, being beheaded and Yong, bone tired but still as passionate and excited as ever while she practiced her songs or rehearsed her lines or learned her dances for weeks and weeks and weeks. || or, moonsun on Mata Hari opening night
A collection of one-shots for the "2023 Monthly OTP Writing Challenge" with @RussetMeng
When she wakes up the next day, it’s to a sudden bright stream of sunlight that ades their room. Once she finally blinks the sleep away, Yong can just make out Byul’s silhouette against the glass doors to their room’s balcony, hair still messy from sleep and pajamas hanging loose and rumpled about her shoulders. || or, my take on their entire Kpopflex weekend
“You two!” Chorong walks over and grabs both their hands, leading them to where everyone else is now seated on the floor forming what looks to be a very amorphous circle. “Come on, we’re going to play Spin the Bottle.” The alarm bells in Yong’s head start ringing. “Wait a minute–” || or, the long-awaited sequel to my Gossip Girl AU