She was just about to roll down the window when two things dawned on her at the same time: The first was that this woman was an employee at the same tour agency her sister was currently interviewing for if the logo on the vest she was wearing was any indication. But second, and arguably more important than the first, Byul realized that this other woman actually had no idea she could see her. || or, a Moonsun meet-cute fic  

“Soon you’ll be off to University, and then you can also take an exchange program in the West, improve that English of yours.” She has that faraway look in her eyes again, the one she always gets when she talks about the idea of Yong’s future she’s had formed ever since she gave birth to her second daughter.  Yong just smiles. “Yeah,” she says quietly. || or, ANOTHER moonsun HS au based on their Better photos

There are many stories in the magical world, theirs begins like this. || or, a peek into moonsun and their seven years at Korea's only magical school

“No need for the innocent act around us, Unnie, it’s not like this doesn’t happen every year.” She was teasing of course, but there must have been something in her expression because Yong looked at her once and her smile grew a little wicked. “What’s wrong, Byulyi? Jealous?” There were other students milling about, headed off to first period or the school gym in the adjacent building. Byul spared them a glance before stepping just that bit closer to Yong. “No.” She said, lower