It’s Joohyun’s birthday and Seulgi comes with empty hands.       (college!au)                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

Sejeong was kicked out from IOI's group chatroom. In the first day the chatroom was created. And that's how it all began.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Irene Bae is attending her seventh year. Kang Seulgi is enjoying her fifth year. Their path crosses in a Quidditch team, the Library, the Great Hall, the Black Lake, and the list goes on. Whether it's incidental or not, Irene isn't impressed, and whether Irene is impressed or not, Seulgi grins and says stupid things. What will happen when the Potions Professor task seventh year students to brew Amortentia, and what's a mistletoe doing on the corridor?!                                 

leechae: upon seeing this gc they simultaneously dropped their phones and are too scared to touch it now.                                                                                                         

Doyeon was forced to run a delivery service. Yoojung was a ball of awkwardness. Sohye was a broccoli hater. Sejeong was an overprotective unnie, while Chungha wasn't any better - she's just more subtle about it.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Math is difficult, sure. Hitomi won’t argue against that. But if there’s one more thing harder than math, falling for your tablemate should be one strong contender. (highschool au, inspired by iz*chu s2)                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

My box of plot-bunnies during my time working on the big project. All oneshots, length varies, genre varies, strictly YY. Won't post regularly, though, since plot-bunnies never reach an agreement with me about the time they can pop up.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

On the day leading up to her birthday, the server the twelve of them are in is quiet, and every chat Eunbi sends out is swallowed by the void — or at least that's what it feels like.                                                                                                                        

Seulgi has gone through a few songs before she finally picks the song of her life.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

Somi has to stop calling an urgent meeting for every little thing. Jieqiong has to stop taking a day off. Chungha has to stop throwing random things around. Sohye has to stop keeping score of two people bickering. Nayoung has to stop losing her emotion chip. Yoojung has to stop crushing people way too easily, and Doyeon has to stop caring too much. (Loosely based on IOI unit's Whatta Man MV.)                                                                                              

in which we get to witness the aftermath of minjoo's christmas card from hitomi's point of view. (or; minjoo always looks at someone like she's in love.)                                                                                                                              

You went into a store with her to buy fortune cookies, unsuspecting. You should have known better. // A sequel has been posted to celebrate our beloved Yuri's birthday. Happy belated birthday, Yuri! ♥                                                                                                                                                             

wherein hitomi regrets following nako and sakura into the journalist club, their group chat is filled with pumpkins and questionable moments, nako is unapologetically loud, and eunbi is there to make their life hard—not necessarily in that order.   

“I don’t want you to think of us as a world you have to bear on your shoulders.”                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

— so love until you're dead.   //   a collection of short, light glimpses; on our precious ssambbang across the worlds and universes.   //   current: "Not every slime finds home, Chaewon-sshi," Hitomi says. Her voice is light, and Chaewon should have found it calming.                                                                      

i_nayoung said: I should've known better than trusting my brother on anything, even game suggestions.                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

"Promise me if we're not married by the time we're 45, we'd marry each other."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

"Chungha?" Sejeong whispered. Chungha looked at her, and Sejeong stared back, a bead of sweat trickling past her right temple. "Could I be in love?" -- (a naruto!au, ot11, and madness, all swirled into a fic made solely to vent my stress as midterm exams are nearing. HELP.)                                                                                                                                                                                               

hitomi is an early riser; it's unusual for her to sleep in. you really don't need to think hard to guess who's deciding to check up on her. (fourth installment in the thirdwheelers saga.)                                                                                                                                     

Minjoo knows what people are saying, and Yujin is a plant, of some sort. Metaphorically, at least. (Sort of Canon Compliant.)                                                                                                                    

They never fought. Never went into war-mode. The furthest they did were arguing and bickering, and then made up. So when they tasted the untested area, they broke. Confused, anxious, lost... ...and hurt. "Are you guys fighting?" asked Taeyeon, eyes curiously flickered back and forth between the two.   Word count: 10400   A/N: here's a failed attempt at re-testing my long-unused writing skill. Hop

An assassination plan that didn't actually end up with murder, and a case of soulmates who made everything unnecessarily harder for themselves? Sounds about right.         (a.k.a the ssambbang and yulyen sorta-kinda-fantasy au no one asked for.)                                                                                                                                               

Waiting isn't something we'll gladly do, more so when we don't know when to stop—or rather, how to stop. Time never waits for you, after all, so why should you wait for others? It's a waste of time.   Yet, you still do it.             Words count: 14800                                                                                                                                                                                 

Eunbi squints. Hyewon’s eyebrows furrow even as a smile curves her lips, bemused at the same time it’s secretive. Very suspicious.                                                                                                                           

“Yujinnie said you’re planning murder,” Hitomi conversationally says. That might or might not be true, to a degree. (Third installment in the thirdwheelers saga.)                                                                                                          

Kwon Yuri, the healthiest member of SNSD (aside from Seohyun), was rarely sick. But rare as it was, whenever it happened, it happened with loads of hilarious, ridiculous, funny, random things. And today, Yoona was about to discover how weird a sick Yuri is.     A/N: This will be somewhat short, weird, strange one-shot. I came up with this because similar things happened in my last dream. Bless my dream and YoonYul. Precaution: ninja!elitefamily moments. Anyway,

She had never truly paid attention to the weather, really. Until someone came along and forced her to.                                                                                                                                           

Hey, have you ever heard of a story told by an old couch or a wooden table? No? Then buckle up and get your popcorns, because we're about to go on a ride. // A 3-shots ssambbang story.                                                                                                                                                      

iz*one holds a bonding time and chaewon is suffering from a declining rate of success. (alternatively; chaewon is confused, nako is an unwilling thirdwheel, minjoo has been wronged a lot, and hitomi is just trying her best.)                                                                                                            

Yuri works through her feelings a few hours after the last concert. It's probably not the best idea, considering her ache is still raw and her head is hurting. Nako isn't in their shared room either, having gone to gather with Hitomi and Sakura, and... and Yuri needs to get out. She can't handle the loud silence of loneliness any longer. (For the record, neither can Minjoo.)