Jinsol has a gift she’s never considered to be a curse: the ability to recognize when someone’s about to die — a chance to take extra care to hold their hand, prolong a conversation, paint a smile on their face, before letting them go.  But when her lips tingle with a foreboding chill from a kiss that’s always been warm, all Jinsol could think about is how Sooyoung’s vow of “See you later,” becomes the only promise Sooyoung can’t keep.

Choerry often has her highs: all smiles and laughter and sunshine. But she has her lows, too. No one helps her through them better than the people who know her best. For the most part. (Choerry centric. Hints of Hyerim and Choerry/Gowon if you squint, but mostly OT12.)

Reading through her mail each morning is always the same, instructions for the next kill riddled with information: their profile, location, date, and time. All in code summarized in numbers and letters and odd lines that mean nothing to anyone without a sharp eye and a knack for conjuring up conspiracy theories. Then comes a letter scrawled in with purple crayon and a smiley face.

Yves consistently jots down her plans for the day, week, even months, in. Always thorough and immaculate - she never misses a single detail. Except she has, and Jinsoul hates it. 

Red Velvet has long since disbanded— and not on good terms. Off with their new lives, Irene doesn’t bother keeping herself preoccupied with anything else but the books she’s too busy writing. But when Wendy holds her last ever concert as a soloist, Irene finds herself wondering if it’s worth seeing the one member who never wanted to see her again. 

Jungeun knows she has a soulmate, somewhere. Everyone does. But there's a difference-- she wants to make that decision on her own, and no name on her skin is going to change her mind.

When Seulgi finally convinces herself to read up on her textbooks in the library, she finds something else far more interesting to study.

Irene moves in to her new apartment, where she meets her interesting roommate. 

Red Velvet learns to cope with the fact that the world decided to end - by getting people to eat each other.

Irene doesn't expect a tiny ball of yellow to greet her in the morning. 

When Wendy sings, there's a letter waiting for her.

There's talk of a queen taking her dance floor when there's only enough room for one.

Irene is back home in Daegu before the start of Red Velvet's next cycle of promotions for her three day vacation, but what she doesn't expect to see knocking at her doorstep is a familiar sunbaenim who has crescent moons for eyes.

Seulgi leaves short messages on every blue Sonata.

Irene's used to winning.

Wendy takes up a job offer to play as a makeshift friend. She expects her client to be a child or the elderly, but certainly not the pretty young lady who's been her muse the moment she saw her smile like it was a secret. 

Irene won't stop until she finds a universe where Wendy is safe. Puella Magi Madoka Magica AU

Irene makes sure she's precise when perfection walks through her salon doors. 

When Wendy sings until she no longer can, Seulgi becomes her voice. 

Jessica's not quite the ordinary bookworm and Tiffany's not quite the stereotypical athlete. But maybe that's why they click even when they theoretically shouldn't. 

Jessica had everything. Always. But it was Krystal's turn, now - for just this one thing.    

An anthology of old and new stories.

Halju. Where stars are all Halla sees and vanilla invades her senses. 

Chorong never liked waiting for the bus - not when it usually consisted of several other individuals looking as dull as she felt. Her gaze would pass the bus stop across the street once in awhile but it was never any different. Until now.