Random Oneshots.  Mostly Moonsun.  Maybe other ships if I feel inspired.

hahahahahahhaa omfg this title

based-in-canon how they got together story.  not sure if this will be a oneshot or not.  if I loved you I would edit more but I'm lazy and I love angst.  I'm sorry.

Six baby doctors in training learning how to take care of others, but mostly, learning how to take care of themselves.  Wonha-focused but elements of other ships + OT6.  IDK how far I'm gonna go with this I just wanted y'all to know it's a real story, and it's linear, and I'm updating semi-frequently.   I'm crediting THIS FIC: https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1287410/seoul-grace-hospital-ioi-redvelvet-seulrene-seuldy-gfriend-sinrin-napink-dodaeng-sechung-wonha-yumji-dos

A mysterious infection breaks loose, people turn into violent monsters, and it's everybody for themselves.  Bands of people gather together to fight, form coalitions, gain turf, and maybe just try to survive this hell.  Though most organizations are large, a brave few choose to travel in smaller packs, or in Kim Yongsun's case, just try to survive it alone.  She thought it was going well for her until she met Moonbyul, the cold archer Hwasa, an

yeah yeah another stolen concept from the popular pool of fanfic tropes: doctor fics, zombie fics, or soulmate fics.  hint... it's the third one ::or:: Sana and Momo are soulmates no matter what way you twist it

a simple thing

Keep your hands to yourself!

I couldn't help myself.  idk why i wrote this. EDIT: this is gonna be a series of oneshots (about Sana).  if i have an idea i put it here.  ambiguous endings lol good luck sorry

Based on Last One Out of Beach City.  OT4 as 80's teen movie tropes.  Alcohol.  Nostalgiac garage band music.  You can guess what happens next...

Momo has extremely high standards.  Sana meets all of her standards.

moonsun r girlfriends

things that hurt me: cigarrettes loud noises and myself (and then there's you, standing in the corner between all those things, and I'm not quite sure what it means)

//f I could begin to be//half of what you think of me//I could do about anything//I could even learn how to love like you//  \ Moonsun.  Mostly fluff with a sprinkle of angst.  Oneshot.

in lieu of recent MVs, I had to write something EXTRA gay.  for healing purposes.

moonsun christmas

Female fans are so bothersome.  

in which there's too much poetry to read and still no book can teach you exactly how to get your dog to snuggle

in which momo forgets the titles of all her favorite songs

When your crush gives you mixed signals.

probably gonna be collections of one-shots.  i'm not sure.  i just don't know where to put all my hwasun feels so i'm dumping them here.

you

Since Wheesun just did a singing show together, I got full of my Wheesun feels again.  Original OTP whaddup.

I can see the sands on the horizon... (ATLA Universe Fic)

I couldn't help myself.  #happySaModay

end of series.

Hwasun r aesthetic af and I just like imagining them standing next to each other, fingers interlocked, looking a badass femme couple they were always meant to be.

i'm gay and sad so i write // real life-inspired SaMo garbage

credit to @fireroasted for the inspiration.  I hope I did this fic justice in your honor. the song is St. James Ballroom by Alice Francis. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gHCgp-jA8SY go check her out!  electro swing is the bomb.com

Moonsun Fluff.  It's nighttime and I'm feeling restless.