my lover asks me

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When she wakes up the next day, it’s to a sudden bright stream of sunlight that ades their room. Once she finally blinks the sleep away, Yong can just make out Byul’s silhouette against the glass doors to their room’s balcony, hair still messy from sleep and pajamas hanging loose and rumpled about her shoulders. ||

or, my take on their entire Kpopflex weekend

Foreword

if you follow me on twitter, you know EXACTLY how this fic came about. That being said, this particular fic is dedicated to @/m00chi on twitter. THANKS AGAIN FOR TAGGING ME WHEN BYUL DROPPED THOSE PHOTOS

also in the process of doing my fifteen-minute research for this fic i learned that apparently you really CAN get married in germany even without being a permanent resident...it just requires a lot of paperwork and the right type of visas. BUT STILL! Who knew right? Thanks Google

also YES, if you spotted it, i did borrow a snippet of dialogue from Ocean's 8 skdfjsf what can i say? i love my women confident and sapphic

Leave an upvote or a comment if you had a great time! Those really keep me going! 

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hawnkeyes #1
Chapter 1: I want what they have, and I'm talking about real life
girlofeternity_ss #2
Chapter 1: It was Byul's caption in her ig post and Yongsun's solarsido vlog that made everything chaotic and romantic and made almost everyone moonsunies and/or kongkongs that day and the days after.
moon__trash #3
Chapter 1: Author, you are guilty of killing innocent people with fluff and narrative perfection. This is so good it shouldn't be allowed! Also I love the poetry reccs I'm getting through reading your fanfic, they're all so lovely.
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