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Xuanyi flattens her hands against her abdomen. “Do you think my stomach looks big?”
“We did it,” Tiffany whispers into Jessica’s neck, voice suddenly a lot quieter, like this is something she wants to share with Jessica alone. “Jessi, we did it.”
I marked Xuanyi.
“I always felt like…no matter how close you came, it wasn’t close enough.” Or: 4 times Fu Jing finds an excuse to hold Xuanyi’s hand (+1 time she doesn't need to)
It’s like they were meant to sing together. That’s all she allows herself to think. Not that they were meant to be together, only sing together. It’s easier to think of it like that, to think of Taeyeon as her fellow main vocal and future member and friend at most. Or so she tells herself anyway.
Sooyoung and Yerim spend half the ride home after Weekly Idol teasing Wendy about her “unnie is delicious” slip of the tongue.
Yiyang turns around and is met with a smile that curves eyes into perfect crescents, a smile that somehow manages to be dazzling even with a mask covering the lower half of her face. She almost has an urge to bow and say ‘shijie,’ an engrained habit, but then again, Xuanyi isn’t really her shijie, right? They aren’t in sister groups, after all. She isn’t in any group at all.
Sojung is rather awkward around her after Sinbi says that she considers Sojung a 200/100 leader and the prettiest member in the group.
"I dream about you, even when I'm not asleep."
“Hi, Jessi!” Tiffany’s smile is almost hard to look at. It’s just so…bright. Tiffany’s just so bright. It makes Jessica wants to cover her eyes but peek through the gaps between her fingers. “It’s nice to meet you!” Or: the JeTi kidfic that wouldn’t leave me alone.
When Minjeong sees Jimin staring at her laptop with a downcast expression, she can already guess what Jimin’s looking at.
“Liu Xiening…” Yiyang’s voice is cool, her impression inscrutable. “Do you have anything to say for yourself?” “I-I can explain!” Xiening’s voice cracks, of course, in a decidedly panicked way. “It wasn’t what it looked like!”
“It’s really not a big deal,” Xuanyi says as Fu Jing finishes dabbing ointment on her legs, being so careful about it Xuanyi can barely feel her touch.
Sojung doesn’t look up from the parchment she’s poring over when she hears the two knocks on her door. “Come in,” she calls. “Gongjunim,” comes a familiar voice.
A collection of my abandoned SNSD WIPs. Please don't click unless you're prepared for the fact they're incomplete and will forever remain so. Latest: Pygmalion (TaengSic, ? AU)
“Let’s break up.”
ihatecucumbers: so there was this new girl in math today prettyinpink: and???
“Tell me it’s not true.” Xuanyi stares at her with hollow eyes. “I can’t.”
Lately, I’ve been thinking about two questions: What do you think about Hani? and What do you think about Heeyeon?
Was she close with Wu Xuanyi? That’s a good question.
Joohyun turns around so they’re facing each other, so she can look into Seungwan’s eyes instead of merely seeing her reflection in the mirror. They say that objects in a mirror are closer than they appear, but Seungwan can never be close enough for Joohyun.
Xiening had told herself that she would confess after the finale, whether they made it into the group or not. She only considered those two outcomes: they both made it, or they both didn’t.
A collection of GFriend fics. Latest: Not the Same (SinB/Sowon)
“You were,” Myungsoo starts, and doesn’t even know how to finish that sentence. He always has too many words he wants to use to describe Sungyeol and yet never enough at the same time.
“You thought it would be romantic for us to go and watch the stars on top of your apartment building but now we’re locked out and you left your phone inside what are we going to do?” AU
1. “Chaoyue, Chaoyue, am I your little baby?” Yihan, who’s sitting on the couch watching TV, shifts her gaze to Chaoyue, who’s wholly absorbed in playing PUBG Duo Mode online with Fu Jing beside her. 2. Fu Jing has to go with Xuanyi to eat at a high-end restaurant because…
Dear Sica, I’ve been in love with my best friend for the past I don’t even know how long. Problem 1 is that she may be the most oblivious person on this planet, possibly in the whole universe if there are life forms on other planets. Problem 2 is that I don’t even know if she likes girls. Please help. —Sleepless in Soul Or: Jessica has an advice column in the school newspaper, and a certain someone keeps writing in to ask for relationship adv
What’s a word you would use to describe Wu Xuanyi? What’s a nickname that you think suits Fu Jing?
Seulgi’s eyes flicker down. “You don’t…have to feel guilty. You’re the princess, it’s my duty to protect you.” Joohyun is silent for a long moment, and Seulgi chances a glance up. Joohyun’s face is unreadable, remote, so beautiful that it hurts. “So if I weren’t the princess, you—”
“I don’t get you, Fu Jing.” “I’m not that complicated,” Fu Jing says. She really isn’t. Like many other consorts, she only cares about one person, always wants to see that one person, would do anything for that one person. It’s just that that person isn’t the emperor.