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wenrene + tying their necktie for them

Joohyun has been lost in her thoughts lately. It isn't unlike the CEO to do that when things are busy in the company, but it's been less so since their marriage. Wendy tries not to linger on it because she knows eventually Joohyun comes around, but this is different.

Joohyun is much more quiet. Which also isn't abnormal, but she's distant. Her mind is completely somewhere else without her even realizing it sometimes. The only thing that seems to ground her is Wendy's presence. But Wendy knows that she can't be there for Joohyun every minute of everyday, Joohyun would hate that. Joohyun would try to change herself so that Wendy wouldn't have to worry.

Joohyun's side of the bed is cold when Wendy wakes up. She's been more attuned to her soulmate's presence over time so she can literally feel when Joohyun is physically near in a weird way. Joohyun isn't perched at her desk but she is somewhere in the room.

Wendy rubs her sleepy eyes and sees the walk in closet with the light on. Determined, Wendy drags her exhausted body from bed because she knows Joohyun is up early again for the third time this week to go to work. She hates that Joohyun leaves for work so early; she wants her soulmate with her in bed.

Wendy peeks her head into their closet and Joohyun is staring down at the open tie drawer. Her trousers on and baby blue button up tucked neatly in.

Joohyun doesn't hear her approach. So Wendy quietly says, "Unnie..."

Joohyun looks up and turns to her voice. As if she knew Wendy was there or maybe just exhausted from her lack of sleep because of her thoughts. A small smile graces her lips and it's Wendy's only saving grace.

Wendy stands beside Joohyun and looks at the neatly rolled ties. "How about this one?" She chooses one that isn't too flashy but it is attention grabbing. A blue satin one, that almost looks royal or sapphire.

Joohyun nods with a low 'It looks good.' She reaches for it but Wendy reaches for it first. "I'll do it, unnie." There is little contemplation and little hesitation as Joohyun concedes and turns to Wendy to put on the tie for her. She bows her head a little bit and steps closer for Wendy to put it around her neck. Wendy feels the warmth of Joohyun's body near hers, then under her hands as she tucks the tie underneath her collar and makes a neat Windsor knot. She tugs the bottom tongue of the tie and grasps the knot to bring it around Joohyun's neck comfortably. She brushes off Joohyun's shoulders, feeling the crisp material of her button up under hands. It's cool despite Joohyun's warm body underneath and Wendy appreciates how she can feel Joohyun's shoulders.

Joohyun also places her hands on Wendy's hips. Her hands hot against her silk nightgown. "Thank you, my love."

Wendy carefully leans in to peck her lips, trying not to ruin her lipstick. "Always."

#wenrene #writing warm up #self prompt #soulmate au #intimacy prompt

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a fanfic of a fanfic lmao BC THERE IS NO GODDAMN SMUT in the flames won’t burn us 

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Seungwan comes into their room still wearing full armour. 

It’s not something Joohyun hasn’t seen before but there is always something satisfying about the sounds. The metal clinking as Seungwan unclasps her belt and the sound of leather sliding against the fabric as she pulls the straps off and the powerful clunk as Seungwan sets her armor aside. 

“Before you do that, General Son,” Joohyun sits up in their bed, smooth and catlike, her zhongyi slips off just enough to reveal her perfectly sharp shoulder, “why don’t you come over and let me help?” 

Seungwan flushes and scoffs in disbelief as she sees her wife in the reflection. “What’s gotten in to you today?” 

Joohyun eyes the fire lady with a mischievous smile on her face. “I just missed you.” 

“I missed you too,” Seungwan returns as if it’s the most obvious thing. 

“Then come over here.”

Seungwan bites her lip. In these moments, Seungwan can’t help but fire that grows inside her belly. Joohyun is gorgeous and seductive and if she holds out long enough--

Joohyun pouts and furrows her brows in frustration. “General Son Seungwan.” 

The imperious voice Joohyun causes Seungwan to bristle. She finally turns around to face Joohyun and crosses the room towards their bed. Joohyun stands at the side of their bed to meet Seungwan and doesn’t waste any time, grabbing the belt at Seungwan’s waist and hearing the click as she unclasps it, reaching for the straps at her shoulder to slip out the leather with a low hum as it slides against the fabric, and pushing the armour off of her shoulder until it unceremoniously falls onto the ground with a low thud. 

Seungwan stands in her simple white zhongyi, already feeling exposed as Joohyun rakes her eyes down her body. Her hands follow quickly, running along Seungwan’s strong arms up to her shoulders and down her solid abs. 

“Mm General Son, thank you for keeping me safe,” Joohyun seductively hums against her ear as she leans in to grab the knot at her waist. Seungwan’s voice gets stuck in the back of her throat and a pathetic sound escapes her mouth. Joohyun lowly chuckles as she tugs the knot free and the thin layer of fabric hugging Seungwan’s body falls slack. Joohyun slips her hands inside Seungwan’s top, blunt nails scratching her firm abs. “Let me show you my appreciation.” 

#wenrene #tammyboomerang #the flames won't burn us #i should just write a thing #but i have to do my own projects lmao #writing warm up

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wenrene + Carrying them to bed

Irene wakes up suddenly. There’s a presence that enters her space that wasn’t there when she went to sleep. The low creaking of the hardwood floor makes Irene sit up in bed as she carefully listens through the darkness of her room for the presence. The soft, careful footsteps are indicative of someone trying to be careful, but then a familiar scent carries into the room. 

“Wendy-ah.” She calls out to her mate, who is trying very hard to be quiet. It is hard for someone like Irene, who is sensitive to sounds, smells, and energies. 

There’s a brief pause before the door slowly creaks open. Irene reminds herself that she needs to put some WD-40 on the doors again. 

“I’m sorry, unnie,” Wendy softly apologises as she enters the room. She’s still in her scrubs. She looks like an exhausted resident with her hair in a messy bun and glasses perched on her face. Her pale skin is even more so in the darkness. 

Irene turns on the light on her side of the bed so that Wendy can see a path into the room. “Don’t apologize. It is late, shower, eat, then come to bed.” 

“I can’t,” Wendy says as she finds her way to the closet. “I have to put together the presentation tomorrow for M&M rounds that Dr. Shin is leading.” She doesn’t say anything as she rifles the the closet for her clothes. 

2:17 AM

It is late. Too late for Wendy to be up working after a 10 hour shift. Irene understands all too well the life of a resident. She was not that far removed from it and to be honest, hers was far more intensive by nature. 

“I’m sorry for waking you,” Wendy says coming out of the closet to Irene’s side of the bed. “Please try to go back to sleep if you can.” She bends down to kiss Irene’s lips. Irene isn’t quick enough to kiss back before Wendy makes a beeline for their bathroom. 

Irene doesn’t go back to sleep. When she wakes up, it is difficult for her to fall back asleep. So Irene gets up to go to the other room where her computer is to check her emails and find any updates on pinned surgical techniques she keeps tabs on. She reads a few articles before she smells a familiar red flavor. 

Wendy makes ramyeon, the cracked egg and fresh green onion pulls Irene from the office. Irene grabs her tablet and goes to the living room where she sees Wendy spread her laptop, books, and backpack out on the coffee table. She makes her way over with the pot and an extra short bowl with chopsticks. It’s an apology for waking Irene up. Irene takes it, sitting beside Wendy on the floor and taking a small portion so that Wendy can eat the rest. 

Wendy doesn’t register Irene, focusing on eating and reading whatever is on her screen. Irene doesn’t bother her either, having no interest in the M&M topic that Shin brings to the table. It is redundant and tired of a conversation. And to be honest, Wendy doesn’t need to work that hard on it. When Irene finishes her small bowl, she cleans it up and takes her seat in the single chair near the window to read. 

The only sounds that fill the room are Wendy’s chopsticks against the pot, the quiet slurps of her noodles, and tapping of her keyboard. After awhile the eating stops, but the typing continues with the occasional pen scratching against the paper. Irene isn’t bothered, the sounds are low enough for her to be able to ignore. Even when Wendy starts to hum, Irene isn’t bothered because Wendy’s voice is smooth, soft, melodic, it’s beautiful. 

Irene doesn’t consider the time in the presence of her mate, only passively following the patterns of Wendy’s behavior as she reads whatever article is on her tablet. At one point, the tapping stops and the humming ends. Irene picks up her head to see Wendy passed out on the coffee table, hand still holding on to her pen and highlighter on the page. 

4:08 AM

Irene stops reading upon seeing her mate sleeping soundly on the coffee table. It isn’t a comfortable position to be in for a long time, but she knows Wendy can fall asleep anywhere when she’s exhausted. She isn’t interested in waking Wendy up, the resident needs her sleep, and the presentation is most likely done. Irene sets her tablet aside and makes her way to Wendy, carefully peeling her from the table to pick up, bridal style. 

As she does, Wendy curls towards her automatically, arms around her neck, face into the crook of her neck. A small moan escapes her lips. 

Irene carries Wendy into the bedroom and slips her under the covers. Wendy burrows herself underneath the warmth of the comforter and breaths in their mixed scent until a satisfied sigh comes out. Irene feels satisfied to see her mate rest fitfully. She pulls the covers over Wendy’s shoulders until she’s comfortably nestled in. Upon seeing Wendy tucked nicely in their blanket, Irene starts to feel tired too. So she climbs in on her side of the bed facing Wendy. Irene stares at her mate, breathing in her soft scent, and listening to the regular rhythm of her breathing. It sets her heart at ease and eventually, Irene succumbs to sleep again.

#wenrene #bae's anatomy #behind the scenes #domestic #tsundere irene #self prompt #writing warm up

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wenrene + Writing them a long-distance love letter and enclosing a pressed flower

Seungwan-ah, 

It hasn’t been but a day since you’ve left and it must be expressed with urgency that you are missed. The space in our bed where you lay next to me feels vast and void. I am left bereft of your warmth, affection, and simply put, you. I understand your responsibility to your home, your family, and your people, but it does not make me any less selfish. I will always want you and your love for me. 

However, if I were any less secure in our love for one another, I would demand you come to me right away, that whatever responsibility is no greater than me. I wish I was like that so that you would stay, but I cannot, can never, in good conscience demand that of you. As much as I miss you, your beautiful smile, your soft blonde locks, and your touch, I want to encourage you jagiya. Do well at home. Take care of Miryang well, take care of your family well, and take care of your people well. Our people. I care for it all just as much as you do for it is also our home and soon we will both serve our home well together with our family. 

It is spring now and it will always remind me of when we confessed our love to one another. I leave you with a token of my affection. May you keep it as reassurance and inspiration of what you are working towards. I sincerely encourage you, jagiya, so that you may come back to me and Jimin soon. I miss you and I love you with all my heart. We miss you and love you so much.

Your love and your dearest daughter, 

Joohyun and Jimin

Seungwan looks at the orange tulip in her hand. The dry flower pressed into the parchment leaving its essence behind on the paper is perfectly preserved. She spins twirls the tulip between her index finger and thumb before bringing it to her nose to smell. She imagines the field of flowers swaying with the winds underneath the warm Daegu sunlight. Her heart fills with longing. Seungwan looks at the letter in her hand again, thumb brushing against the dip of the quill’s imprint where Joohyun had written her name. Slowly she brings the letter to her lips, vaguely smelling Joohyun’s perfume. 

“I’ll be back soon, jagiya,” Seungwan whispers with determination. “I miss you and Jimin so much.” 

#wenrene #regency au #of friendship and love #post script #self prompt #writing warm up #tammyboomerang #fluff

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hii! can i request for simple acts of love between lovers?

YESSS I live for this

Cradling their face in your hands and softly kissing their forehead

Sitting on the counter watching them brush their teeth / shave in the morning

Brushing their hair

Covering them with a blanket when they fall asleep on the couch

Caring for their injuries and placing a gentle kiss on each one when you're finished

Making them dinner when they come home from work exhausted

Writing them a long-distance love letter and enclosing a pressed flower

Taking a break from washing dishes to slow-dance in the kitchen to their favorite song

Curling up by the window together with a blanket and a cup of tea during a rainstorm

Taking an early morning walk and watching the sun rise

Baking something together and ending up exhausted, covered in flour, and grinning from ear to ear

Growing a garden together

Carrying them to bed

Swimming at night

Washing their hair

Leaving them the last one of their favorite snack and doodling a little note for them

Having a tickle fight

Wearing their clothes

Playing hide and seek in their own home but always giving away their hiding spots by giggling

Holding hands to balance out each other's temperatures

Listening to them play their instrument

Not being able to stop smiling while kissing

Popping into each other's Zoom calls

Taking silly pictures in a photo booth

Doing laundry together

Taking special care of them when they're sick

Getting things off the highest shelf for them

Tying their necktie for them

Carrying them over the threshold of their first home together

Going grocery shopping together

Comforting them after a nightmare

Bailing them out of awkward social situations with a specially-designed system of code words and hand motions

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betrayal liners

"i should have seen it coming."

"given your history, i should have known better."

"please tell me that at least a part of it was real."

"[friend's name] tried to warn me about you, but i didn't listen, you know."

"i was ready to give you my heart."

"you should have killed me earlier, so i wouldn't live to see this."

"get away from me."

"kill me right now then, i dare you."

"i should have left you bleeding to your death."

"do you have any regrets doing this to me?"

"i hope you will remember this until your death."

"i loved you in this lifetime. i won't make that mistake in the next."

"no one could have saved you."

"somehow, i expected that this would happen eventually."

"do we really have to end it all?"

"the worst of it all, it's that if you ask now, i will forgive you."

"are you expecting me to beg for my life now?"

"you made a promise."

"we could have had a thousand of tomorrows together."

"i lost, didn't i?"

"i deserve this. you deserve to kill me"

"technically you won't kill me, because i gave it to you. do it properly, then."

"make it quick, please."

"please tell me why."

"was i not enough for you?"

"please forgive me for pushing you this far"

"i forgive you."

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wenrene + "It's cuddling hour"

Wendy is bone tired. She could barely get through her shower and blow drying her hair but she knows if she didn't get it done, waking up at 6am to go practice would be hell. And she doesn't want to wait to shower after practice.

It is quiet in the dorm, save for the low hum of Irene's TV in her room. Wendy doesn't think about going into her unnie's room at this hour because she'd probably be scared shitless of an intruder in her bed while she sleeps. Wendy opens the fridge for some water and she sees a small container of fruit with a note.

Eat before you sleep 💙 -Irene

A small smile graces Wendy's face. She glances at Irene's room longingly because of the way her heart tugs inside of her. An uncontrollable yawn escapes her lips, forcing her to stop lingering because morning is coming quickly. She grabs the fruit cup and water bottle before heading to her room.

She stops at Irene's door, she can't help it. She's been so exhausted running non stop and the list of things don't end. It's nice to be busy, but Wendy doesn't feel at peace. Her heart is restless and anxious and yearning.

Just a quick peek.

Wendy quietly opens Irene's door, peeking in carefully. Unnie has been busy too, practicing, going to vocal lessons, and going to classes. Wendy warms because Irene is happy doing all of those things.

Irene is asleep with her iPad on her lap, neck bent in an awkward position from falling asleep half sitting up. Wendy melts. She decides the way Irene is sleeping is going to bother her when she wakes up, so she enters her room quietly. She places her fruit cup and water on Irene's bedside and takes the iPad off of Irene's lap.

She carefully kneels onto the bed and rouses Irene from slumber just a little bit. "Unnie, you're gonna be uncomfortable sleeping like that." She whispers gently. She puts her hand on Irene's shoulder and Irene wakes right up.

"Seungwan?" She jerks back and immediately winces because her neck muscles twitch at the wrong time.

Wendy coos at the older woman and gently scoops her so that she can lie down better on the bed. Irene quietly groans, rubbing her neck as she settles properly underneath the comforter.

Irene sleepily rubs her eyes and looks at the LED light at the time. "Did you get back just now?" Wendy grunts her answer as she sits beside Irene, brushing her hair aside. "You should go to bed. We have practice in the morning."

Wendy stares at the sleepy woman. Irene's eyes are still half closed and one cheek is marked by wrinkles in her pillow from sleeping on it. She misses Irene even more and decides that she can't sleep alone when Irene is right there. So she slips into the comforter.

"Wan?" Irene murmurs in a sleepy haze.

Wendy slips Irene's arm around her shoulder and shimmies against Irene's side before nuzzling onto her chest comfortably. Irene returns the cuddle automatically, curling her fingers around Wendy's shoulders and turning in slightly to throw her arm around Wendy's waist. Irene shifts underneath her until her face rests just on top of Wendy's head. She sniffs the crown of Wendy's head before kissing it. Wendy's heart fills up with the affection and she wraps her arm around Irene's waist. Their bodies warm up underneath the heavy comforter.

"You should be sleeping, you're gonna get sick."

"It's cuddling hour, unnie," Wendy insists as she buries her face against the swell of Irene's soft breast through her shirt.

Irene lets out a sleepy chuckle and gently scratches Wendy's waist with her blunt nails. "So needy," she murmurs.

"You are too."

"Mm. I am." Irene kisses Wendy's head again. "Now let's sleep."

Wendy hums and rests her head on Irene. She snuggles one last time and she falls asleep wrapped up in Irene's arms, listening to her breathing even out, and hearing her rhythmic heart beating in a smooth even tempo.

#wenrene #writing warm up #are they dating? i mean they could be #but they are not #theyre married #cuddling #fluff #self prompt

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wenrene + “Point the gun at me. What are you waiting for?”

“You know what? This is possibly the dumbest situation you’ve gotten yourself into.” 

“You say that and yet, you’re right here with me.” 

Irene lets out a haughty chuckle. “Well, someone has to save you.” 

Wendy whips her head to look at Irene, who has a smug look on her face. “I do NOT need you to save me.” She rolls her shoulders. “I can save myself.” 

Irene hums. “Say that to little miss princess over here.” 

The young princess Chaewon looks so confused at the two women who are dressed in black. They look like bodyguards, can fight like bodyguards, but something about their demeanor does not scream bodyguards. Wendy is dressed in a nice black leather jacket with a ripped gray tee and black jeans and combat boots, while Irene is dressed in a black blazer and black tank top and black skin tight leather pants and flat sneakers. 

“How did you even get into this--” 

“SHUT UP?!” The kidnapper screams as he holds up his rifle, still pointing it at Wendy. He has listened to the pair bicker since Irene came sauntering into their hideout. It was bad enough Wendy had suddenly showed up mid transport. “HOW DID YOU GET HERE?” 

His frantic yelling causes Irene and Wendy to send each other a glance. They know that he’s lost control of the situation. Irene stares at Wendy pointedly.

How do you want to get out of this?

I haven’t thought that far. 

Irene rolls her eyes at Wendy’s readable expression. “After all these centuries,” she shakes her head. “Hey, kidnapper,” she casually addresses with a tilt of her nose. “Point your gun at me. What are you waiting for?” 

Wendy’s eyes go comically wide. “Excuse me?” Even the kidnapper stares in disbelief because Irene’s tone isn’t pleading to save the love of her life, she sounds rather bored.

“I said someone has to save you,” Irene repeats herself rather arrogantly. She stands up straight. “I can take the bullet this time.” There’s a smug look on her face. “Again.”

Wendy scoffs in disbelief. “Oh, shut up, I can take the bullet this time. You really act as if I need saving all of the time.” 

Irene shrugs. “You’re a princess, you always need saving.” Wendy is about to argue when--

“I SAID SHUT UP! WHY DO YOU KEEP BICKERING?” The kidnapper yells in distress and suddenly the rifle goes off with a loud BANG.

Irene flinches at the loud sound and sharp tear in her skin. “OW!” She grabs the bleeding hole in her stomach. 

“Unnie!” Wendy yells, startled that the kidnapper actually shot Irene. 

Irene groans as she looks at the blood on her hand from her wound. “God, he used a full metal jacket.” She glares at him. “You’re military AND you’re kidnapping the princess?” She looks offended at him and turns to Wendy. “I’m not letting him go alive.” She holds up her fists and rushes towards the kidnapper.

Wendy grimaces. “NO! Jagiya, we are not killing anyone this century!” 

#wenrene #immortals au #fluff #comedy #writing warm up #self prompt #they literally bicker all the time #its how they flirt #tsundere irene #princess wendy

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wenrene + "Oh hey! It's the love of my life!"

Joohyun doesn't like drinking functions anymore. She finds them expensive with how much her senior friends enjoy it so much (and subsequently how they pay for their hoobae). At times like this, when everyone is literally stressing over what their final scores are, where they're going to get a job, and what their futures are going to be, Joohyun feels the same but she can't drink. She knows that drinking isn't going to solve her problems.

The only reason she ends up at a pojangmacha is because Seulgi sends her a weird text.

Kang Seulgi: There's a girl claiming to be your girlfriend

Kang Seulgi: When did you get a girlfriend? And how come you didn't tell me???

There are a stream of upset looking emojis that has Joohyun's eyebrows furrowed.

Joohyun unnie: What are you talking about? What girl?

The response doesn't come for ten minutes and Joohyun is about to go back to her drama when she hears the chirp of her phone.

Kang Seulgi: YAH UNNIE COME COLLECT YOUR GIRL SHE STARTING TO CRY

Joohyun hisses in annoyance because she knows it's Sooyoung that's texting her from Seulgi's phone.

Kang Seulgi: UNNIE SHE LITERALLY HAS A SELFIE OF YOU TWO ON HER PHONE

Joohyun's eyes widen so much she thinks her eyes are going to fall out of her head. Instead of texting, she immediately calls back.

One of the couple picks up.

"Who are you talking about?!" Joohyun demands.

Joohyun shows up to the pojangmacha in her sweats and baseball cap because she was ready for bed and she wanted to wash her hair in the morning. To be honest she feels sweaty because she rushed over.

There SHE is. The girl that has a selfie on her phone. The girl who could get Joohyun out of bed at a godforsaken hour. The girl who she has been seeing for a lack of a better term.

It started small, they were friends by no one mutual with Joohyun being in law and her being in music. They ran into each other at a bookstore off campus and then a tea shop and then a pastry shop and finally a record store. Joohyun finally plucked up the courage to mention it at that point. Twice is a coincidence, but anymore than that is by design. They joked about stalking each other, but Joohyun knew that wasn't the case. The rest of their friendship was history.

It wasn't a secret. But it wasn't public. Again because they were in different schools. It was rare for them to run into each other. But Joohyun should've figured with Seulgi in dance and Sooyoung in music theory, this day would come.

Son Seungwan is singing with her lovely voice into an empty Cass bottle with everyone staring with rapt attention. Her voice is gorgeous as always when they hang out together, but it's dreamy with a slur from the alcohol and raspiness that Joohyun hasn't heard before.

Joohyun is in awe. That hasn't changed. Probably even more so as Seungwan dreamily sings, cheeks flushed, short hair askew, with her tight crop top.

"Oh hey! It's the love of my life!" Seungwan yells at the top of her lungs. Her eyes are twinkling as she points right at Joohyun.

Joohyun has to go through a lot of awkward chuckles and claps on her back congratulating her. Seulgi and Sooyoung at least have the sense to help her. More like they use helping her as an excuse to accost her. They demand how they know each other, how they got together, and when the hell it happened. Joohyun just shushes them and tells them to help her get Seungwan out of there.

Seungwan hugs Joohyun so tightly. It is unexpected at the level of affection Seungwan has when she's drunk. Joohyun has to steel herself as Seungwan buries her face into her neck and has her lips near her ear. "I wasn't expecting you," Seungwan says with hot breath and a sexy giggle, "I'm really happy you're here."

Joohyun wraps her arms securely around Seungwan's waist. She drags the younger musician out of the pojangmacha and another cheer erupts.

They get halfway back to Seungwan's dorm when Seungwan says she's going to be sick. Joohyun sits her down at a bench outside of a 7-11 while she gets water. She catches Seungwan just as she leans over on the bench.

Joohyun rests Seungwan's head on her shoulder, arm around the younger's shoulder. "Here drink this," she offers the water with a straw. Seungwan has her eyes closed as she sips on the water. "How can you trust me in this state? What if it wasn't me?"

Seungwan stops drinking the water and snuggles into Joohyun's side as a breeze rolls by. After a quiet moment, Seungwan murmurs, "Of course it's you, unnie. Your softener. It's smells nice." Just then, Seungwan wraps her arms around Joohyun's waist, effectively hugging her tightly. Joohyun tenses at the sudden affection, knowing that Seungwan and her have been teetering between friendship and something else for awhile now. In moments like this, Joohyun always hopes for something more, but Seungwan always quickly pulls back to remind her they're just friends. "Thank you, unnie, for coming to get me."

Joohyun relaxes, feeling warm by Seungwan's trust and gratefulness to her. She grips Seungwan's shoulder more tightly in return and sniffs the top of Seungwan's head. "You're the love of my life after all," she admits quietly.

#wenrene #university au #writing warm up #self prompt #short hair wannie bc r to v vcr #tsundere irene #fluff #friends to lovers

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Wow I haven't touched this in ages bc no one stops by but it's a good place for me to do my warm ups for sure

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The more I think about joygi relationship in Bae's Anatomy it almost makes me too sad to write

We are taking mating bonds to the next level but I don't know if I have the heart to take it that far 😫

#joygi #bae's anatomy #grey's anatomy au #angst

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joygi + “We’re not gonna talk about what happened last night.”

“Hey there, unnie.” 

Seulgi shivers at the voice, the breath is hot in her ear and down her neck. She jerks away and covers the tingling spot with her hand. She glares at the woman who startles her. 

Joy stands before her with a smirk on her red lips. She looks hotter than usual. Maybe it’s the way she’s taken off her tie that she came off with earlier that morning or maybe it’s the way her shirt is unbuttoned. 

Seulgi takes a step back. She’s falling in the younger woman’s orbit when she shouldn’t. Her back bumps into the counter and her hand comes down to knock against her empty coffee mug. She turns to catch it before falling, but at the same time, Joy also darts forward. 

Suddenly, Seulgi is pinned against the counter by Joy, who secures the coffee mug. Everything she smells is Joy. The expensive perfume, the refreshing body wash. God, this woman is literally attractive in all respects. 

“Clumsy as always,” Joy teases. She doesn’t think to move away. Comfortable with her breasts almost pressing against Seulgi’s. “It’s so cute.” 

“Yah, don’t call me cute,” Seulgi tries to sound assertive, but her body is weak as she gets an eye full of Joy’s cleavage. “In fact, move.” She forces herself to say as she looks up at Joy’s face. She has to have iron will. She has to. “You’re too close.” 

“You didn’t seem to bothered by it last night,” Joy lowly flirts. “In fact, we were even closer.” 

“Don’t--” Seulgi interrupts. Her whole body goes hot at the reminder. “We’re not gonna talk about what happened last night.” 

“Why not? You didn’t like it?” 

Seulgi burns even more. The problem was she liked it too much. She lies, “N-no. I did not like it. It was--” 

Joy isn’t close to believing her. She leans in closer. “If it’s anything short of amazing, you’re lying.” 

Her breath is hot against her neck and Seulgi can’t stop the small whimper that escapes her lips. “Stop, we shouldn’t do this.” 

Joy chuckles mirthfully. She pecks Seulgi on the cheek quickly, making sure no lipstick gets left behind. But she doesn’t stop there. Her hands come onto Seulgi’s waist. “Why?” she questions, hot in Seulgi’s ear. “Because we’re at work? We can do this in my office.” 

Seulgi’s hands come up to Joy’s shoulders, not pushing her away. Joy slowly breathes down her neck and she curls against the taller woman instinctively. "We can’t...” she weakly protests. 

“You’re doing a bad job of resisting,” Joy points out as she kisses the base of Seulgi’s neck. Her grasp on Seulgi’s waist gets firmer. “Let’s take this back to my office.” 

Seulgi doesn’t resist. Even though she should. On a list of women she shouldn’t be involved with, Irene unnie’s ex is chief among them.

#joygi #seduction #engineer au #legal park joy #engineer seulgi #office romance #writing warm up

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wenrene + “Stabbing me would hurt less than this.”

Wendy giggles as Irene timidly places her metal top hat on the yellow space. Ventor Space has never seem so daunting. 

Irene swallows as she lands on the spot that has a hotel built on it. She feels her neck burning as she calculates how much this is going to cost her, because she was confidently hoping to make it to her Boardwalk scot free to build her hotel, but a series of poorly rolled dice has lead her here. 

On the brink of bankruptcy. 

“And you were making fun of me for investing in my hotel here,” Wendy teases as she taps at Irene’s wrist. “Now, pay up, unnie.” 

“Now, look,” Irene staunchly refuses to give her money away. Especially after making such a fuss of Wendy’s financial investments, “I can give you some other properties.” 

Wendy shakes her head. “Nope. Give me that cold hard cash, Bae.” 

Irene pouts. Normally she wouldn’t but she’s pulling out all the stops. After brutally overtaking Seulgi (which was too easy) and Joy (who at least made a good fight) to lose to her girlfriend who has been friendly playing the entire time? God, she’s a little bit embarrassed. She has to win. It’s her nature. 

“But, Wan-ah...” Irene sweetly croons.

Wendy gasps quietly at how cute Irene sounds and looks. She can’t resist the dark chocolate eyes and saccharine voice. But she has to. She slams her eyes shut and holds out her hand. “Nope! Nope! Nope! Not going to work! Money please!” 

Irene huffs at Wendy’s refusal. “You’re really going to refuse me?” 

“Yes!” Wendy exclaims. “You made poor Seulgi cry. She barely even got to play!” 

“Who told her to be so bad?!”

“That’s no excuse. Pay up, unnie. I have to avenge my best friend.” 

Irene growls as she counts the money. “Stabbing me would hurt less than this,” she grumbles as she slowly hands Wendy the money. 

“Ugh, don’t be so dramatic. The last time I stabbed you, you didn’t talk to me for 10 years,” Wendy rolls her eyes. She takes the money before Irene can take it away. 

“Because you missed! I gave you a clear shot at Jack the Ripper and you missed!” 

“I didn’t miss! You moved into my knife!” Wendy recalls distinctly. 

“No, you missed! Wendy, I still have the scar!” 

“Oh my god, it’s been over a hundred years! Get over it! A scar doesn’t prove I missed. It says you got in the way of my knife!” 

#wenrene #immortals au #literal children fighting #look at them playing monopoly #i like when they bicker #parent line #yeri would not participate bc she would flip the board first #writing warm up

[maknae-mess]

I want more wenrene content

I will make more wenrene content

ie I will probably start posting my Jaeger au soon

Get ready for wenrene and joygi with seulrene pilots

#wenrene #jaeger au #joygi #its not gonna be great but im working it out #comedy #angst #monster era #written in 2020 before milky way was released

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wenrene + “Let’s do a play. I’ll be Brutus and you’ll be Caesar.”

Wendy stands in place, shocked by what Irene says. And then starts comically sputtering. “E-excuse me?! Why are we role playing?!”

Irene has her arms crossed and narrows her eyes. “Maybe I should be Caesar instead because clearly you’re Brutus.” 

The question marks multiply around Wendy’s head as the confusion grows. “Where has there been a betrayal?!” 

Joy walks in to the living room about to scold the couple for arguing so loudly when she sees an excited Yeri eating popcorn on the couch. “What the hell is going on?” she hisses to the maknae.

Yeri giggles as she shoves popcorn in her mouth. “Wendy unnie betrayed Irene unnie.” 

“I did not, Yeri!” Wendy whips her head to the youngest completely aghast. 

“Of course the betrayer would feign innocence in the face of the one they’ve wronged.” Irene scoffs. 

Wendy’s jaw drops. “Unnie, what are you---”

Yeri giggles as Joy’s eyes widen at the unfolding drama. They’ve seen Irene dramatic before but never quite this dramatic. Joy slips onto the spot on the couch next to Yeri and takes some popcorn. 

“So what was it?” Joy whispers with excitement. 

“Someone had patbingsoo unnie’s doppleganger,” Yeri answers quickly. 

“She is not my doppleganger!” Irene exclaims angrily. Her face even turns red. 

“But I bought you patbingsoo also!” Wendy reasons, imploring her innocence. “I was thinking of you the entire time!” 

Joy gags. “Oh gross, even when they’re arguing Wendy unnie is sweet.” Yeri cackles in agreement, finding it more amusing than anything.

“You say you think of me when you come home talking about her!” Irene argues back with an angry frown. “ ‘Eunbi-ah also likes the same flavor as you, unnie, isn’t that nice?’ if that’s so nice why don’t you date her then!” She throws up her hands in frustration. 

“Oooooh!” Joy and Yeri sound with excitement that makes the couple glare at them. They show know fear as they encourage the two of them to continue. “Why’re you looking at us? You guys need to get to the bottom of this!” 

“I’m trying to!” Wendy pleads. “Unnie, why are you so angry?”

Irene scoffs in disbelief. “You know what? I’m just going to get patbingsoo with Suho-oppa instead.” 

Wendy turns red and sputters as Irene starts to walk out of the dorm. “Oppa?! When did you start calling him oppa?!” she shrieks as she chases after Irene. 

Joy and Yeri look at each other with excitement. 

“Should we go after them?” Joy asks with curiosity. “I wanna know what happens next.” 

Yeri shakes her head and laughs. “Nah, I’m gonna eat the patbingsoo.” She smiles brightly. “They’re gonna start making out in about 5 minutes.” Joy grimaces. “I know. I think they just use jealousy as foreplay.” 

“Yeri!” 

“What?! It’s true!” Yeri cackles. “Come on! It’s expensive bingsoo!”

#wenrene #established relationship #jealousy #chaos twins #joy #yeri #writing warm up

[maknae-mess]

Some cool writing prompts

There’s 50 in total

Feel free to use these in your writings if you please or request me with one

Section A - Fluff

“One more hug?”

“You’re too adorable for that.”

“I. Love. You. You. Dumbass.”

“You can draw on me.”

“It’s cuddling hour.”

“It’s not illegal to kiss me, you know.”

“You can hold me while you read”

“Beautiful. Amazing. Perfect. There’s so many words to describe you.”

“Oh hey! It’s the love of my life!”

“Let me take care of you.”

Section B - Angst

“I thought you loved me.”

“No! Don’t kill them!”

“Don’t leave! You promised you’d never leave!”

“Look at you wilting like a dieing flower”

“Point the gun at me. What are you waiting for?”

“There’s so much blood. Too much blood.”

“Let’s do a play. I’ll be Brutus and you’ll be Caesar.”

“It’s not my fault!”

“Stabbing me would hurt less than this.”

“Dont kill her/him/them! Please!”

Section C - Random stuff

“It’s real life wack-a-mole!”

“How are you that good?!”

“It’s all in the crack.”

“At least I didn’t get caught railing her/him/them”

“Are you crazy? Actually. Don’t answer that”

“Do you want to bet on it?”

“Why are decorating?” “Because Holidays are fun.”

“We’re not gonna talk about what happened last night.”

“This’ll be interesting. I’ll make the popcorn!”

“And this has been going in for how long?”

Section D - AU Stuff

Coffee Shop AU (listen y’all- imagine an otp with it.)

Soulmate AU (you have a black mark that shows where you and your soulmate will touch for the first time)

Modern AU (for those non-modern fandoms/series)

Supernatural AU (the characters as werewolves, vampires, mermaids, and others!)

Genderbended AU (hehe. This one’s kinda obvious. They’re the other gender)

Hogwarts AU (im a nerd okayy)

Arranged Marriage AU (do they love each other? or do they love another they can’t be with?)

Romeo and Juliette AU (when you can’t be together so you form a secret and forbidden romance)

Another Soulmate AU?? (you see in only black and white until you meet your soulmate)

Fake Dating (L I S T E N. When you aren’t dating for real. While one fall for the other? Who knows)

Section E - More Angst

“Just tell me you don’t love me. That’ll hurt less.”

“Of course you’re leaving. That’s all you can do.”

“I was by myself for god knows how along.”

“You can’t just come back and expect to be forgiven.”

“You said you loved me! You liar!”

“Why would you cheat? Why?!”

“Stop bleeding! You’re gonna die!”

“I miss you so much. Please come back.”

“I’ll never forgive myself if you do this/that.”

“If this was real, you’d be hurting.”

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Wenrene posting on 15th/16th is a true manifestation of Wenrene day and it deserves to be recognized

#wenrene