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100 drabbles/ficlets about Mintomi in different universes.
Just another dose of crack'en
Bring on the shenanigans!
A collection of Omega!Hitomi x IZ*ONE members oneshots. May or may not will also include other girlgroup members:3
1k words OS dedicated to Tiny Unnie and her Giants. Starring rising ship Nakjin/Ahnko (Yujin x Nako) and Wonnako/Nawon (Wonyoung x Nako).
Chaewon and Minjoo are tired of getting persuaded (read: dragged) into blind dates they didn’t want, so Minjoo proposed a brilliant idea—to go on a date themselves. Things only went downhill—but hey, that's too quick of an assumption.
Mintomi oneshot collection about them being soft with each other. Fluff and only fluff, ladies and gentlemen!
ssambbang prompts. usually updated every Ssambbang Day~
Years after retiring from Idol life, Kwon Eunbi rises to become the CEO of her own company. Whoever said being a CEO is easy, especially when there are 11 young women hell-bent on destroying her inbox? No, not that inbox.
If Hitomi is corrupted then all of them might just go to hell.
Basically it's just Unholy!IZ*ONE with Yena being the only Believer of “Chaewon is a Solid Bottom” versus the seven Believers of "Hitomi is an Eternal Bottom and I Will Fight You if You Think Otherwise". And Annyeongz babies being pure babies uwu.
Either way, whatever it is, Hitomi is probably in danger.
“At noon,” She pauses and Hitomi listens as her heartbeat steadies, “…Please go out on a date with me.”
Miyawaki Hitomi. Sakura is someone who falls in love hard and quickly, but never has she fall in love this hard and quickly at the first sight. At an understandably ugly being too.
“I don’t know,” Chaewon answers without so much of a care, admiring her fingers, or more specifically her nails. Among all of them, she looks the soberest, but her Asian glow gave it away. “I probably told Minju to teach Hitoma how to swap spit properly.”
"Hitoma," Chaewon acknowledges, the corner of her lips curl upwards as the sweet peach scent Hitomi exudes calms the distress she feels in her chest. She turns, her eyes softly meeting the wondrous eyes of her mate. "I miss you."
Favoritism. The world was never fair and only now Hyewon had to begrudgingly accept that.
“Busan is my home. But you are too.”