#femifics

Honestly, you weren’t sure how you ended up here.

Sure, you remember leaving your apartment to meet your friends at your favorite bar, then popping into a local art exhibit, then accidentally crashing a corporate happy hour, then demanding a pizza break, devouring said pizza, rushing to the closest Equinox and begging to use their bathroom, getting pulled into a random girl’s 21st birthday clubbing event, and then somehow you were here. And yes, there may have been a few drinks thrown into the mix, but you could handle yourself.

Or so you thought. Because no where on the agenda were you sitting in a stranger’s apartment, laying on her bed and staring up at the ceiling. Granted, it was a gorgeous mural that she had painted. But still. How did you get here?

“You own this place?”

“Nope,” she replied, popping the ‘p’. “I put up white wallpaper before I painted it so I can just rip it off.”

“But it’s so beautiful,” you whispered. “It’d be a shame for it to go.”

“You can take it.” When you turned your head and raised a brow at her sudden gesture, you were met with a warm smile and crinkled eyes. “I leave for Korea tomorrow.”

Oh.

That explained the nearly empty apartment and two suitcases set by the door. But in your current state, you thought she had just returned from a trip and was a practicing minimalist.

“Are you coming back?”

“I don’t know,” she answered honestly. “Don’t really have a reason to.”

Double oh.

“I like you.”

The words were clearly unplanned, but you couldn’t stop yourself. The words had been sitting at the edge of your tongue ever since you laid eyes on her. Like you said, everything after the club was a blur, and somehow you had ended up on the steps of a brownstone, slumped over with heavy eyelids. Excuse me. You slowly opened your eyes, revealing the prettiest girl you had ever seen. And you made sure she knew it. You’re pretty, are you single? She laughed, and somewhere within in your drunken flirts, you must’ve screamed ‘not dangerous’, because here you were.

“I like you too,” she parroted, smiling widely.

You narrowed your eyes at her and shook your head. “No, I mean I like you, like you.” Feeling the alcohol fully taking over, you whipped out a finger heart.

She laughed again, and you took the opportunity to scooch closer. When your faces were centimeters apart and you could feel her breath on your lips, you paused. Brown eyes stared into yours, but you were more focused on the hand that had found its way to the small of your back.

Idol: Dahyun (Rocket Punch)

Prompt: Rocket punch's Dahyun angst/fluffy scenario where her and the reader are like,, bsfs that are inseparable and the school makes up rumors that they are dating and turns out they do like each other but they were being stubborn and waiting for the other person to confess first? Lol sorry if that sounds confusing but thank you anyways 💕💕

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: Please support Rocket Punch’s song Chiquita! I love it so much, it’s so powerful! Also, Dahyun is my daughter and I love her. Anyways, sorry I’ve been MIA, I hope you all enjoy!

Idol: Rosé (blackpink) & Wendy (red velvet) & Jackson Wang

Type: Fluff

Prompt: You’ve been a detective for quite some time, but you’ve never met a reporter quite like her // Inspired by the kdrama “Team Bulldog: Off Duty Investigation” // Clueless Pt 2

Warning(s): Mentions of weapons (guns)

Length: 1,055 words

A/N: This is long overdue, and this gif has NOTHING to do with this fic. But she looks gorgeous so let’s just go with it

Navigation: Part 1 | Part 2

“You got some nerve,” Jackson scolded, eyebrows furrowed and hands waving exasperatedly. “If I were anyone else, I would take your badge right here and now.”

“You mean if I were anyone else,” you clarified.

He ignored you, continuing his angry trek to your desk. Before you could tease him again, papers and case files were slammed onto the table. Jackson pointed down at them and narrowed his eyes before walking away. You knew better than to protest. Reluctantly, you took a seat at your desk, cracking open the first case file. The words and pictures were plentiful, but you just couldn’t focus. Your mind kept thinking back to that blue flyer.

I need a break.

Scribbling a final thought onto the case file, you glanced over at your partner, who was nose deep in her own case file. When Wendy was in a state of concentration, it would be almost impossible to stop her. But you kept staring at the girl, knowing that if you stared a little longer-

“What do you want?”

“Such kind words,” you mumbled, finally getting up from your desk. “Coffee break on the roof?”

Like the rest of you, the girl was a sucker for caffeine. So she followed you over to the coffee pot and then to the roof. You weren’t sure what to say for the longest time, so the two of you enjoyed the sounds of the city. The roof was your safe haven. When a case went well, you could drink your beer and admire the stars; when things weren’t as great, you could scream at the top of your lungs without anyone around to hear. But today, you weren’t sure what to do.

“How do we catch them?” Wendy asked suddenly, eyes still locked on the scenery. “I know you’re still thinking about it.”

You sighed, and Wendy took that as an answer. Before you could give a verbal response, Wendy’s phone buzzed. She shielded the phone away from you, but you caught a glimpse of who it was from. Spotting his name, you couldn’t help but grumble.

“He says either work on the Fisherman case with me or go home for the night.”

“I can’t concentrate on anything else,” you mumbled.

Wendy gave you a soft smile and patted your shoulder before practically sprinting down the stairs. You sighed once more and took a swing of coffee. The dark liquid swirled around the cup, and it made you wonder why it tasted less bitter than it did when you were a kid.

“How dare you leave me back there!”

The sudden voice caught you off guard, but the familiarity didn’t dawn on you until after you drew your weapon. Your eyes widened when you realized you were locked on Rosie or Roseanne or whatever she wanted to be called. Automatically, Rosie flung her arms in the air, instinctively dropping the notepad in her hand.

“Woah there. I’m a journalist, not a criminal,” her voice shakily called out. She cleared her throat and squared her shoulders. “We met earlier, remember?”

Her eyes locked with yours, desperation nearly spilling out of them. “Sorry, first reaction,” you apologized as you lowered the weapon. “Sneaking up on someone with a gun is a bad idea; for future reference.” Rosie gave you a light smile before running her hand through her hair. It took her a moment to remember the notepad scattered on the ground, and when she reached out for it, you noticed the slight shakiness.

“How did you get up here?” You asked, genuinely curious.

“Jackson’s a family friend,” she answered. A quizzical look crossed your face, but Rosie merely shook her head. “It’s a long story.”

“Care to tell me over drinks?”

It turns out it was a long story. Long enough for you to down two beers, and your empty stomach meant that the alcohol was just starting to hit. Rosie was either a psychic or your poker face wasn’t as good as you thought it was because just as you reached for the tray of peanuts, a sandwich appeared in front of you. You raised a brow at the girl who merely took a sip of water. After saying your thanks, you waited no longer and practically shoved your face into the meal.

Rosie gave you a soft smile, staring a little too hard for your liking. “Cute,” she mumbled, propping her head up with her hand. Momentarily, you stopped chewing, and the large mass barely slid down your throat.

“You gonna get that?” Rosie asked suddenly, pointing down near your elbow.

Your phone screen was lit up, Wendy’s name bright and center. Before you could even say hello, your junior’s voice was shouting in your ear, and she wasn’t alone. You heard a handful of voices; everyone was yelling above the other. It made it almost impossible to understand what anyone was saying. But one sentence was clear.

“We figured it out.”

Without hesitating, you ran out the door. Rosie was hot on your heels, but she faltered when you flung yourself into the passenger’s seat. You practically threw the keys at her the second she sat down, but she still stared at you in confusion.

“You’re sober,” you reminded her. “Drive fast.”

“I’m not exactly a great driver,” Rosie confessed, flashing you a weak smile.

“You’ll be fine, let’s go.”

Rosie wasn’t wrong. In fact, her earlier statement was an understatement. At the first light, she slammed on the brakes so hard that you thought you got whiplash. It was even worse when she made a right turn and ran over the curb, scaring the life out of you and the pedestrian who nearly got their foot cut off.

Right after Rosie shut off the engine, you snatched the keys away from her. “Never again.” Your stern words made her nod, not meeting your eyes.

Not wanting to waste any more time, you sprinted into the precinct, Rosie right next to you. Wendy was waiting for you in the doorway, and she led you into the conference room. Jackson was standing with the other detectives, everyone staring at the pictures taped onto the walls and the scribbles on the whiteboard. After giving you a minute to take it all in, Wendy turned to you with a victorious smile.

Idol: Wheein (Mamamoo)

Type: Fluff

Prompt: Prequel the Strange People series // you’re clearly in love with Wheein but don’t want to admit it

Length: 997 words

A/N: Hellooo it’s been so long since I’ve written anything so please excuse me if this piece sounds awkward. Huge thank you to @moonbyul-yi for the phenomenal prompt!

Navigation: Strange People | The Day of the Turkey | It’s About The Journey

You were late. It was the first event of the Holiday season, and you had spent nearly two hours figuring out what to wear. In your defense, it was an extremely stressful process; especially when a certain someone was going to be there. Speak of the devil, you thought to yourself as you pulled in front of Eric’s house. Contrary to her normal stage look, Wheein was awkwardly waiting in front of Eric’s house, shuffling from side to side. With her giant puffer coat and scarf, she looked identical to Frosty the Snowman. After you shut the engine, you glanced back over at Wheein who was already smiling at you. The sight of her dimple made your insides all warm and fuzzy, and you couldn’t stop your eyes from crinkling back.

Rushing out of your car, you greeted her with a tight hug. “I told you that I was running late,” you whispered. “Why didn’t you go inside?” When you pulled away from the hug, you tugged the scarf further around her, hiding flushed cheeks.

“I wanted to wait for you,” she murmured. “I can’t go in by myself.”

You huffed in response. “They’re not monsters.” Not waiting for a reply, you grabbed at her giant sleeve and dragged her to the front door.

Before you could ring the bell, the front door swung open. Startled, Wheein took a small step closer to you, and in the small entrance, she was nearly on top of you. Your eyes widened at the sudden contact. Her fingertips brushed against yours, and as cheesy as it was, you could practically feel sparks. That or the static electricity zapped you.

“Wheein-ah, you must be freezing,” Ailee exclaimed, grabbing the younger girl and pulling her inside. “We watched you stand outside for like twenty minutes.”

“I told you we should’ve at least given her a hot pack,” Jamie reminded.

“Liar,” Matthew replied, chucking a piece of popcorn at her. “You said we should see how long it takes for her to turn into a popsicle.”

A glare was given in response, but Wheein gave a light chuckle. Eric took the bag of drinks from her hands and gestured for the two of you to make yourselves at home. The only available spot was the small loveseat sofa. It was tiny, but you knew that it wouldn’t be impossible for the two of you to fit if you really tried.

Wheein must’ve sensed your hesitation because she suddenly turned to you. “You wanna sit? I can sit on the floor.” The combination of her words and soft smile made your heart pound a little faster.

“We can do it,” you answered, ignoring your racing heart.

You let her sit first, letting her get comfortable while you cranked out a game plan. Wheein shoved herself into the left side and patted the spot next to her. Gingerly, you sat on the edge, not wanting to squish the girl. “Come here,” Wheein mumbled under her breath. Before you knew it, arms were wrapped around your waist. They yanked you to the left, pressed right up against Wheein.

“Much better.”

The whisper ran a chill down your spine, and you gulped. You turned towards the culprit who merely gave you her innocent dimpled smile. Get it together. Easier said than done.

“Wheein, we’re really glad you’re here,” Ailee said earnestly, smiling widely. “Thanks for coming.”

“Thank you for having me,” the younger singer replied shyly.

“Well someone wouldn’t shut up about you so-“

You flung a cushion at Amber, hoping that your flushed cheeks weren’t as noticeable as you thought. But it was, and a finger poked at your cheek. Before you could utter a sound, familiar laughter rang out. “I wonder who that could be,” Wheein whispered in between giggles. She leaned closer towards you, and her nose crinkled. The small gap between your faces made you instinctively glance down at her lips. Turning away, you cleared your throat and convinced yourself that her lingering gaze was all in your head.

“I left my wallet in my jacket,” you mumbled before jumping to your feet.

You made your way over to the closet, and it wasn’t until you rounded the corner that you realized someone was on your tail. Coming to a halt, the person slammed into you. The small “aigoo” that slipped out told you who it was, but you already knew it was her.

“I-“ Wheein’s words died in her throat, eyes looking everywhere but you.

“Mistletoe!”

The sudden shout made you jump, and Wheein’s eyes went wide. Glancing over her shoulder, you spotted a smirking Amber. She was the only one in the living room who could see the two of you and the green plant that dangled from the ceiling. Amber wiggled her eyebrows before pointing directly at it.

“It’s kissing time,” she sang, clearly enjoying the shade of red on your cheeks.

Ignoring her, you turned back to the girl in front of you. “We don’t have to, Amber’s just being stupid,” you said. But the look on Wheein’s face was hard to read. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, bottom lip caught between her teeth.

“Whee?”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Wheein surged forward and pressed a chaste kiss on your lips. It didn’t last more than a second, and her lips barely brushed against yours. When she pulled away, she hovered in front of you, eyes scanning your face. But you couldn’t say anything. Your brain was short-circuiting while your heart was running on overdrive.

“Merry Christmas,” she whispered before fully pulling back.

She gave you a small smile before walking back to the living room. You were too stunned to move, but you felt a small pang in your chest as you watched her sit on the ground at Ailee’s feet. The older girl leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Wheein, whispering something in her ear. Wheein giggled and nodded, leaning further into Ailee’s embrace.

What just happened.

Idol: Chuu (LOONA)

Prompt: Hii c: i would like to request a Chuu scenario, where the reader is the 13thmember and part of the vocal line, but used to be an underground rapper before, and the girls discovered it in a variety show, and chuu end up being flustered bc of how cool r is pls uwu, plus love all your scenarios, i have re-read all of them at least 2 times each of them💕💕💕 sorry if this is too long is my first time requesting😳💕🥰

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: I meant to write this when the Loona comeback happened but life happened and here it is, very very late. Sorry if my writing is a bit weird, I haven't had time to practice but I wanted to get something out for you guys. I hope everyone is having a happy holiday season despite how crazy this year hae been and I hope you all enjoy this little scenario. PS: the song the reader raps is La Cucaracha by Choi Sam.

Prompt: Yesss, requests are open! Can I request BVNDIT as best friends headcanons, please? Thank you

A/N: I miss BVNDIT and I really hope we get a comeback soon because my heart can’t handle hearing more bad news about my favorite groups. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for being patient with me! - Admin Kiwi

Yiyeon:

When you first met Yiyeon, you thought she was totally chic and mature

The longer you know her, the more you realize that she’s actually a total goofball with infective energy

While she can be serious when you need her, most of the time she’s the mood maker, always putting a smile on your face with her jokes and antics

She’s so silly that sometimes you forget how old she is, and how much she’s been through

A truly strong person, and someone you can always count on

The two of you are always sharing new music with each other

She would also get you addicted to Japanese dramas if you weren’t already interested

Before you know it, the two of you are spending your free weekends binging episodes, eating her hoard of snacks, and squealing over characters together

When the two of you aren’t binging dramas, you’re planning to travel

This begins when you encourage her to follow her passion for traveling and trying new things, even if she’s just doing local travel

Since you’re the one to push her to enjoy her passion, she brings you along and shows you all sorts of things you never thought about seeing before

She’s good at keeping you on track, and you’re good at helping her pursue her goals and not overthink, so the two of you work well together

She’s VERY protective of you, and surprises everyone with how assertive she can be when protecting you

While the two of you wouldn’t text or talk constantly, you would understand and care for each other on a deep level

And when the two of you do meet up, it’s like no time passed at all

Songhee:

You would find her intimidating at first, but would QUICKLY realize that you were very wrong about her personality

Basically she’s adorable and it’s impossible for you to not immediately adore her

You would pretty quickly become protective of her, especially since her line of admirers is extremely long

She’d find this amusing and would playfully tease you about it constantly

She’d playfully tease you about a lot of things, actually, her mischievous side coming out with you once the two of you became close

Expect lots and lots of shopping and trying on clothes

She would like to style you and you would humor her every time because she’d buy you food as a thank you

Is sweet, but can also literally throw you around (not that she ever would)

Likes to carry you around on her back to show off her strength as a party trick

The two of you always bring out the loud, fun sides in each other

She would always drag you out to take photos and go on walks during the winter, because “it’s so nice and cool, and so pretty!”

You get her back by whining dramatically about freezing to death, even though you always go along

While the two of you like to quietly tease each other and talk about all sorts of things, you spend a lot of time together doing your own things in each others presence

The two of you just like to be around each other; words aren’t really needed anymore

She’s always willing to listen if you need her, though

You won’t find a sweeter friend than her

Jungwoo:

She is the life of the party and you’re immediately drawn to her

Her laugh is so contagious and her smile so bright that you just know you want to be friends with her

The two of you hit it off immediately and you quickly find out just how much energy Jungwoo has

She’s constantly jumping from one thing to another, and yet somehow still puts her all into whatever she’s currently working on

She also somehow has the time to totally throw herself into supporting you and your goals as well

No matter what, she gives you her full attention and learns all about your passions in a way that makes you even more excited to share them

Plus, her sense of humor and upbeat attitude always put a smile on your face

She’s just the type of friend everyone needs

Despite her seemingly endless energy, though, you learn that she also like her quiet times

The two of you often spend evenings together listening to music, practicing yoga, or trading ASMR videos

But she also introduces you to many of her favorite video games and gets you totally hooked

She cheats at Mario Party, that’s the ONLY explanation you can come up with for how she ALWAYS beats you

Her roommates know to leave when the two of you start playing because of how loud you both get

Speaking of loud, she does her Ariana and Maria Carey impersonations often, and at random

You sometimes wonder how your eardrums still work after her sudden high notes, sometimes right near your ear

The two of you become more like siblings than just friends, and everyone always comments on it

No matter what arguments or hard times come, the both of you always know that better times are ahead

After all, when the two of you are together, fun and laughter is sure to be right around the corner

Simyeong:

When you first meet Simyeong, you quickly realize that she is simultaneously the most beautiful girl you’ve ever met, and possibly the most random

So obviously, the two of you become best friends

You know the Inside Out quote that goes “do you ever look at someone and wonder ‘what is going on inside their head?’”

Well that’s you with her 24/7

She’s chic and beautiful and professional and hard-working

But you literally never know what she’s going to do next, and it’s kind of great

She’s also full of energy, always shifting around and bouncing up and down with nervous energy

She’s the most happy when she’s able to move her body and challenge her mind

Did I mention that she loves coffee too? And that it only gives her MORE untamed energy?

Games are her favorite thing, and she loves a new challenging game

She’s always bursting into the door with some new idea or puzzle or game for the two of you to try

At one point, she tries to convince you to get up and go running with her at 5am, but you quickly realize that it sucks and convince her to at least wait a few more hours to go to the gym

She goes running by herself anyway

Will randomly burst into dance at all times, making you burst into laughter and hide your face as people turn to stare

Speaking of laughter, hers is adorable and contagious

The moment she laughs, you start laughing too; you can’t help it

She always keeps you on your toes, because you never know when she’s going to go sprinting off into the crowd after a distraction

She’s quite possibly the most fun person you’ve ever met and you love it

Her unbridled positive energy often bleeds over into your life and you find yourself facing challenges with a brighter outlook, knowing she’s by your side cheering you on no matter what

Seungeun:

Seungeun has a naturally friendly and sweet personality, so it’s honestly hard not to become friends with her

Once the two of you started talking, it was almost like you couldn’t stop, and that was the beginning of it all

There is no limit to Seungeun’s interests, and so of course the two of you had things in common

Her passion for exploration and her excitement about the world would honestly inspire you to do more

“I’m still young, I’m gonna do it all!”

She would also be full of energy, constantly humming and dancing or fidgeting as she went about her day

Speaking of dancing, she would convince you to dance with her

It wouldn’t matter if you were good, she would just like to share her passion with someone, and dancing together was more fun

Plus, she always got to run her ideas by you, and it was fun watching her light up as she explained how she’d come up with a choreography

At first, you would think she was a bit innocent, and would want to protect her

But you would quickly learn that she could protect herself when she convinced you to sign up for Taekwondo classes with her, only for her to obliterate everyone in her path

You take great pride in showing off her skills every chance you get from then on (although you leave out how easily she can beat you at the sport)

Challenging each other (lovingly, of course) would become a theme of your friendship, and game nights would be VERY intense

Her roommates would ban Monopoly night because of this

The two of you would exercise and do yoga together as well, although the yoga wouldn’t be very meditative because the two of you would talk the entire time

There wouldn’t be a limit to how long the two of you could talk, because conversation just flowed so easily and the hours passed before either of you knew it

That’s what happens when it feels like you’ve known each other forever, and you know you can tell each other anything

It’s what makes your friendship work so well

Prompt: How about twice reaction to seeing their gamer s/o crying really loud and thinking something bad happened but actually their favorite character died

A/N: I hope this is kind of what you were looking for! I’m sorry for being gone for so long guys, I’ve been working 50+ hours a week and trying to finish school so I haven’t had much free time. Fingers crossed I might be able to post more soon. I hope you’re all doing well! - Admin Kiwi

Jihyo: “Well, I’m glad you’re okay and I’m sorry your favorite character died. Want to talk about it?” She would be really confused and worried at first, rushing into the room as soon as she heard you crying with wide eyes, asking if you were okay. Her first thought would honestly be that you had hurt yourself somewhere, and she would frantically check you over before you managed to tell her with a watery laugh that you were just upset because your favorite character just died. She would blink at you in disbelief as you spoke, glancing between the screen and you as she took everything in before letting out a sigh of relief and crossing her arms, telling you not to scare her like that before giving you a sweet smile and asking if you wanted to talk about it, or if you wanted a hug.

Nayeon: “Um, I’m going to be honest, I don’t know much about that. But I’m here for you!” Nayeon would be really thrown off when you burst out crying out of nowhere, looking up at you with wide eyes from across the room. For a moment, she would be frozen in shock, before she threw down her book and rushed over to you, fussing over you and wiping at your face as she asked if everything was okay. Her first thought was that maybe you got bad news, but when you pointed at the game in front of you, she would slowly realize that she was wrong. “It was the game?” She would ask in disbelief, before quickly reigning herself in and stopping herself from smiling as she hugged you. “Tell me what happened.” She wouldn’t know much about the game, she would do her best to understand what you were talking about, although her slightly puzzled face would make you laugh, amused at how hard she was trying for you.

Jeongyeon: “Wait, it’s because of a game? Dude, you scared me! Look, I was crying too!” Jeongyeon is such a sensitive and empathetic person, so as soon as she realized that the reason you were shaking in your chair was because you were crying, she would immediately tear up herself. She would be at your side in seconds, grabbing your shoulders and turning you so that she could look you over, checking to see if anything was wrong as she asked you if you were okay. When you exclaimed that nothing was okay, she would feel a bit dizzy with worry, only to freeze when you followed with the explanation of how your favorite character died. Her jaw would slowly drop before she let out a slight, relieved laugh, slumping to the floor and whining that you scared her as she wiped away her own tears. This would make you laugh in return, quickly apologizing and squealing as she kicked at your feet, calling you a “meanie” and demanding you apologize for scaring her.

Sana: “W-what should I do? Are you really okay? Do you need anything?” Although Sana would know you were playing a sad game, she wouldn’t expect you to cry, so you would really catch her off guard when she heard you sniffling and turned around to see that you were crying. She would immediately let out a gasp and would dash over, asking what happened and stumbling over her words out of concern. When you told her that you were okay, that a character had just died and you were sad, she wouldn’t feel any better. Instead, she would feel bad that she couldn’t do anything to fix what you were sad about, looking helplessly at the death scene paused on the screen. “Is there anything you can do?” Her earnest, sweet voice would make you smile through your tears, already feeling a bit better as you opened your arms and beckoned your girlfriend over. “A hug would be nice.” Relieved, she’d quickly wrap you into a hug, just glad she could do something to make you feel a bit better.

Momo: “Hey, don’t cry! Look at me instead, I’ll try to distract you.” Although Momo would know a bit about the game, she wouldn’t connect it to the reason she heard you crying. Instead, she would rush into the room with her heart pounding, expecting to hear that you had just gotten bad news. Instead, she would find you sheepishly looking back at the scene on the screen as she asked you what was wrong. As it dawned on her that you were crying over a game, not over something bad happening, she would let out a sigh of relief, realizing that it wouldn’t be as hard to cheer you up now. Quickly, she would begin being silly, cooing at you and kissing your nose as she asked you to pay attention to her, not the game. It wasn’t hard to make you smile and laugh affectionately at her antics, and you would pull her into a hug as you apologized for making her worry, and thanked her for making you feel a bit better.

Mina: “Oh my god, which character? Is it a spoiler? Please don’t tell me it’s my favorite!” Although she would be very worried at first, jumping in shock and rushing over to you, she would be very understanding when you explained. As someone who loves gaming herself, she would know how devastating it could be getting so attached to a character and binging a game only for them to die. She would also be concerned that it was a game the two of you both played and would look at you with wide eyes, fearfully asking if it was a character the both of you liked. Seeing her cute concerned face would make you smile, distracting you as you gave a watery laugh and hugged her, assuring her that it was a different game and making her whine that she was supposed to be the one comforting you, not the other way around. 

Dahyun: “I’m so sorry to hear that. I know you really liked that character.” She would be keeping up with you about the game every time she talked to you, so although she wouldn’t expect you to burst into tears while playing, she would have a bit of an idea what it was about. Immediately, she’d rush over to you, asking with wide eyes what happened as she wrapped her arms around you and wiped at your tears, glaring accusingly at the screen. When you told her it was silly, she would assure you that she wouldn’t laugh and that it was okay, grabbing your shoulders and giving you an earnest stare that would make you smile fondly through your tears, finally telling her what happened. When you finished, she would pout a bit, shaking her head. “That’s awful. Out of all the characters! They could have killed off the sidekick, they such.” This would make you laugh and she would grin in return, happy she was able to make you stop crying and that the two of you were able to connect.

Chaeyoung: “Woah, seriously? How dare they kill off your favorite character! That’s so mean!” She would know a bit about the game since she would occasionally sit beside you and watch you play the game, so she wouldn’t be surprised that a character died. However, she would be caught off guard when you started crying as the scene ended. For a moment, she would glance between you and the game before she giggled a bit, unable to hold it in as she reached over to wipe away your tears. “Awe, babe, it’s okay! Don’t cry!” As you whined, swatting at her hands, she would promise that she wasn’t laughing at you. “You’re just so cute, I couldn’t resist.” As an apology, she would shower you in kisses, playfully agreeing that it was mean of them to kill off that character and making you laugh as she imitated fighting the screen, effectively taking your mind off the sad ending for a while.

Tzuyu: “Wow, they really killed them off? That’s crazy. Want me to fight them?” To say that she was surprised when she walked into the room and realized you were crying in your seat would be an understatement. She would freeze for a moment, plate of food in hand, before clearing her throat to let you know that she was in the room. As you quickly wiped at your face, she would walk over, her eyebrows furrowed in concern as she asked if you were okay and set her plate to the side, her hands moving to take yours instead. Embarrassed, you would admit that you were crying over your favorite character dying, but to your own surprise she wouldn’t laugh or get upset. Instead, completely seriously with a fire in her eyes, she would offer to fight the company for you, making you burst into laughter. As you laughed, a satisfied smile spread over her lips, showing how proud she was that she was able to make you laugh. “Would you really fight them for me?” “For you, I’d fight them all.”

Idol: Taeyeon

Type: Fluff 

Prompt: "We're just strangers with the same damn hunger: to be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all" Strangers - Halsey ft. Lauren Jauregui (fem reader)

Warning(s): NOT SAFE FOR MINORS, alcohol, implied sex, nothing explicit but kinda...intense(?)   

Length: 1,105 words

A/N: I honestly have no idea how this came about and I’ve never written anything like this but I hope y’all enjoy