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After a late night argument, Yongsun and Moonbyul find themselves in a dire situation where they may need to put aside their differences to make it out alive.
When I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen, I was surprised to see a pretty girls cooking breakfast of bacon and eggs, “Who are you?” I asked, and she threw the same question?
When the night falls Kim Yongsun's senses awake as she quietly waits for Byul to come back home. A.k.a Oneshot about quiet nights, hot showers and something else.
O dia do casamento de Moonbyul e Yongsun finalmente chegou. Os eventos dessa história se passam antes de Uneasy, mas não é necessário a leitura para entender os acontecimentos dessa narrativa. Observações 1. Essa é uma história é uma tradução, a versão original, em inglês, pode ser acessada em https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1409715/unsure 2. Perfil do autor da história
Hyejin keeps finding new animals in her shared apartment with Wheein and finds out that her housemate has actually been buying them from a pet shop nearby. And the only reason she keeps coming home with more animals is because of a certain pretty pet store unnie. (A funny ff to brighten up your day)
Sometimes Yongsun can't help but admire Mamamoo's bona fide gentlewoman, Moonbyul.
“when the sun rises, i’m still here, loving you with all my best” — and with that, wheein lets the paper plane fly
Kim Yongsun is living her worse nightmare for the last 3 months. Even worse than her personal tragedy some years before. She lost the will to live, although Christmas is on the corner. Out of nowhere the most beautiful and sweet woman knocks at her door in the middle of a cold and snowy night. It seems she is a policewoman, despite the fact her visual screams model or idol. Yongsun sees something moving inside the pretty cop's jacket and wonders what it is.
4th Universe of 'Reality in BLACK' album. Moonbyul swore she would go bald if the Rockstar kept pulling a stunt like this.
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A bunch of Wheesun coincidences.
A bet, a haunted house and a witch.
Wheein was all bloom just for Yongsun.
Wheein as a professional cuddler and Yongsun as her client.
Yongsun pretends she's sleeping to watch her girlfriend get ready to work. Inspired by Byul's Mirror performance at 4 Seasons Concert.
"From the moment I saw you, I was simply starstuck." In which Byulyi falls for a singer during one of their school fundraisers. She's pretty sings gorgeously, but when Byulyi tried to approach her, she ran off. She couldn't let her slide from her. And let's be honest, of course she didn't. Who could resist the beautiful Moon Byulyi, right?
A cute (maybe a little angsty) story about how Wheein deals with having feelings for Moonbyul.
The day of MoonByul and YongSun's wedding is finally here. Prequal to Uneasy but you do not need to read it.
Byul: Yo... solo quería decirte que... m... me... me siento mojada... Cuando Wheein escucho la pendejada que había dicho su amiga solo, se tuvo que contener de entrar a alejar a su estúpida amiga de aquel lugar. Solar: Oh, ¿te has mojado con algo? Byul: Si... contigo... Solar: Disculpa no te escuche bien, ¿que dijiste? Byul: Ah...
Years ago, four friends made a promise: to make music diligently so that, one day, they'd be on everybody's lips for their achievements. Now, time has passed them by and the stage, the lights, the smiles and screams have all become part of the path they've blazed together... As they're coming back one more time, shall we shout out for them? You all know the words: "Encore! Encore! Encore!"
A sad story about the Moon leaving her Sun
A geek is in search of the mysterious girl that kissed her on Halloween, but her only clues are her blonde hair...and her pink Converse shoes.
Wheein, Hyejin and Yong Sun are stuck in the middle of nowhere under heavy rain. Will Moon Byul ever talk to them again? How did they get there? More importantly, how do they get away from there? And most importantly, will they be able to post Yong Sun's toothless pic online without her finding out? Or die trying?
Moonbyul is a junior in high school and captain of their school’s girl’s varsity basketball team. One late afternoon she stumbles upon a classroom with piano music playing, in there she meets a mysterious girl named Kim Yongsun. Will they become friends? Or is there more to this meeting than meets the eye?
We don't see things as they are. We see things as we are.
A Christmas gift for moomoos from me <3
This is not supposed to be like this. This was supposed to be a short hike to a great view with her favorite person. But here she is, tired and sweating in the middle of a hike to an inexistent peak.
Every night, you see this girl alone. Every night, you just want to be with her.
••• “My life has been filled with darkness, until you came. My light and my hope.” ••• Moonbyul insisted to be alone after the accident. She said she doesn’t need any help, she said she can do it, until her mother hired
Kim Yongsun is lonely, and she needed someone to talk to.
Hwasa crawls into Yong's bed and to her surprise, Hwasa isn't as tough as she pretends to be and holds her while she cries. She wasn't expecting her to keep finding her way back into her bed, but Yongsun will hold her regardless.
A moonsun one-shot with the taste of Americano.
Byulyi's love story story started with a cup of coffee and ended with another cup. But will the new cup being served to her be the start of a new love story, and probably even better than the first one?
A collection of one-shots in which Yongsun admits her feelings for Byulyi at an unexpected moment.
One layer, two layers, getting painted like watercolors. Here and there, getting engraved like a tattoo. Every spot you pass by gets colored with a different color memory. Thicker and thicker, like the black night. Keep painting me, with more memories. Hurry and paint me with only your scent, so it can’t be erased. So no one else but you, can draw in my heart
A collection of MoonSun's oneshots and drabbles inspired by Lang Leav's poems from The Universe of Us.