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TWICE
“I need to feel your rush”
IM NAYEON
➢ gingerbread - 0.5k // making gingerbread bread cookies with the love of your life, nayeon.
YOO JEONG-YEON
➢ nothing for rn !!
HIRAI MOMO
➢ nothing for rn !!
MINATOZAKI SANA
➢ nothing for rn !!
PARK JI-HYO
MYOUI MINA
➢ nothing for rn !!
KIM DAHYUN
➢ nothing for rn !!
SON CHAEYOUNG
➢ nothing for rn !!
CHOU TZUYU
➢ nothing for rn !!
gingerbread ✭
—(🎧)—> making gingerbread bread cookies with the love of your life, nayeon.
pairing - gf!naeyon x fem!reader
genre - est. relationship, fluff
word count - 0.5k
warnings - fluffy as hell! honestly based off how shy I get around fine women
“I found the cinnamon, Nayeon!” you yelled across the kitchen, smiling when you see Nayeon’s excited smile in return.
She’s the one who asked you to bake them with her in the first place, clearing time out of her busy schedule to spend it with you.
“Thank goodness, I didn’t want to have to go back to the store.”? She giggles, offering you a peck on the cheek in appreciation. “Let’s start now.”
Blushing at her kiss, you turn your head away and she giggles, flashing that adorable bunny smile your way.
You scour through the cabinets, searching for the pans needed while Nayeon begins the preheat the over, reading off the list of steps needed to make the cookies.
“It’s preheated at 350 now. I’ll take the dough out.” You hum in response, finding the pan you were looking for and placing it on the counter top.
You watch as she takes the dough out of its tight, plastic wrapping, smiling at the domesticity of it all.
There’s something about Nayeon when she’s like this. Her hair, bound to loose curls, falling over her face and highlighting her features, her boba brown eyes incredibly focused on the task and hand, it just makes you blush so hard.
It makes your eyes fall from hers to her hands, studying the rather empty ring finger. There’s been plenty of times where you had wanted to marry her, but you’re not sure they’ve ever hit like this one before.
It’s silly enough to make you let out a small, stifled laugh. Why would this all of things make you want to marry her the most? You’ve felt it when she would cuddle close up to you in the cold night, when she would take care of your sick body, when she would have thousands of people feigning over how pretty she is. Those would all spark that same feeling in you, but the feeling of your heart sick and dizzy on love is practically amplified here.
“Y/n? Did you hear me?” She asked all of a sudden, probably interested as to why you were staring at her hands spaced out.
“O-oh sorry no! What did you say, love?” You stammer, eyes moving from her hands to an interesting blank spot on the wall.
“You’re so cute, y/n.” She walks over to you, wrapping her arms around your waist and kissing all over your face, finally stopping once she gets to your lips.
Well, by stopping you mean focusing cause now she’s only kissing your lips, bring one of her hands to the back of your head to deepen it.
You melt into the kiss, tasting a small bit of frosting from the bow of her lip, pulling away once you’re short of breath.
“Heyyy.” You pout. “You had frosting without me?”
She giggles, her cute, puffy cheeks turning a beautiful shade of pink.
“So you were studying the taste of my lips, huh?” She flirts, looking you in the eyes and smirking at your reddening face.
“It’s fine, baby. Do you wanna taste more though?” She asks, and you greedily accept, initiating the kiss as she chuckles.
And as you stand there, cookies forgotten because the only thing going through both of your minds is eachother, your destined to make that dream of once marrying her come true.
Little did you know, she’s had the same idea, ring in her pocket.
starface ✭
—(🎧)—> you and chaewon were going out with the others, plans standing since last week. however, when the little devils you call pimples show up, you find it hard to even show your face to the person you love most.
pairing - gf!chaewon x fem!reader
genre - est. relationship, fluff & comfort
word count - 0.8k
warnings - insecurities & cursing
“Baby? Are you almost ready?” Your girlfriend, chaewon asks you over the phone. You wish you could say you were, that you had the slim sundress on that you had planned to wear and were just touching up your makeup.
However, that would be a lie.
The only thing on your face is streaming tears of shame and frustration. Multiple, red pimples popping up all over your forehead and cheeks, painting you in its taunting glow.
Of course, the day you decide to go out with your friends and your absolutely beautiful girlfriend, everything has to be ruined.
You feel ugly. You don’t want to embarrass the girls by hanging around their, beautiful, flawless skin. You’d rather stay home and sulk in-front of the mirror.
“N-No. Sorry but I think I came down with something.” You shake, and you know you’re done. You know she knows exactly what you sound like when your lying straight through your teeth, and boy did that stammer give it away.
“I’m coming in.” She sighs. Not one of annoyance, but a knowing sigh. It’s almost scary how well she knows you. How every move of your body or quiver of your voice can tell her everything she needs to know.
You hear the door open and close, hasty footsteps growing louder and louder. You instinctively cover your face with your hands, wanting to hide all the details of your face you considered imperfections. Too bad it ended up being the whole thing.
“Oh, my baby. What happened, hmm?” She pouts, noticing your breath that was staring to de stabilize with the amount of tears pooling down your face.
“Shh, baby. I’ve got you know. It’s all okay.” She cradles you to her body, running her hands over your back in a comforting manner. Each strangled gasp you take makes her heart shatter into unbelievably tiny pieces, her own eyes welling up with tears.
“I-I’m sorry c-c-chae.” But she’s not hearing any of it, immediately shushing you and pulling you deeper into her comforting embrace.
“Don’t you apologize, y/n. Just let me take care of you.” She whispers, you closing your eyes and soaking up every last word she offers you.
It takes a while for you to calm down, breathing evening out to a normal pace and rhythm. Chaewon looks at you with those eyes, and you nod, understanding her every word without her voice.
“What brought all of this on, baby?” She whispers softly, hand moving to brush away the stray tears that were left on your cheek. “Let me know how I can help you, pretty.”
“It’s so stupid, but I woke up this morning and-“ your breath hitches in your throat, chaewon rubbing comforting circle along your back to coax you into speaking further.
“I just looked so fucking ugly, won. These stupid pimples are all over my face and I can’t stand it!” You whimper, wanting to burry yourself out of embarrassment from chaewon’s gaze.
“Baby, look at me.” He breathes in, tipping your head to force you to lock eyes with her. “That couldn’t be further from the truth, my love.”
“You are the most beautiful, amazing, stunning person I have ever laid my eyes on. You have to most gorgeous face ever. Your eyes that sparkle, your nose that rest of your face so perfectly, your lips that I kiss every chance I get.” She pauses, giving a chaste kiss to your lips. “And yes, your skin. It is the prettiest thing ever. The way it glows and shines your beautiful skin tone, is something I will always love and that will always be beautiful.”
“Y-You mean I don’t embarrass you?” Her heart feels like it just took a direct punch, her own tear spilling down her cheek.
“Of course you don’t, beautiful. No matter if you have acne or clear skin, I love you, and I always will.” She whispers against your lips, going in for another kiss once finishes speaking.
Small praises are littered throughout the passion filled kiss, her understanding your emotions and insecurities, breathing them over of you and making you inhale new thoughts. Thoughts that are filled with love and joy instead of pain and suffering.
“Let’s get up now, hmm?” She pulls away from your lips, helping you off the cold, bathroom floor. “I’m going to tell the other girls we can’t go.”
She sees the look of guilt in your eyes, silencing you with a peck on the lips and an understanding smile, walking away to go call Sakura.
“Ok, I’m all yours now, baby.” She says, happily taking the spot next to you on your bed. “You want to watch Howls Moving Castle?”
You nod as a response, burying your head into chaewons chest as she giggles, grabbing the remote and turning on the movie.
You find it easy to relax in her hold, the movie suddenly being long forgotten as you slowly drifted off to sleep.
Chaewon, alerted by your snores shortly peered her head down, cooing at the sight of your sleeping body and face.
She bends her head down, placing a fond kiss on your forehead.
“Goodnight, my gorgeous y/n.”
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love next door
—(🎧)—> roaches infested your room, the disgusting beings all over and freaking you out. when you can’t remember maintenances number, asking a neighbor instead, you didn’t expect her to be downright beautiful.
pairing - neighbor!kazuha x fem!reader
genre - strangers to ??, fluff
word count - 1.4k
warnings - flirty kazuha
“Ding!” is the sound the door bell makes once you ring it. Who’s doorbell? You wish you knew. You just know it’s your next door neighbors and your apartment is infested with disgusting, crawling roaches.
Well.. maybe infested is a stretch but to you, seeing just three of those putrid things is enough to make your skin crawl.
What does this have to do with your neighbor? Well, you’re new to the building, moving in no less than last week. You lost the number of maintenance and the lady working at the front desk scared you, so you’d rather take you chances with a random neighbor.
You hear rumbling on the other side of the door, heart rate spiking uncontrollably, hands fiddling with eachother as your neighbor opens the door.
You’re in for a surprise as the door swings open, your eyes meeting with hers.
Wow. She’s beautiful. Is the one thing running through your mind once you lay eyes on her face.
Her hair is so silky and long, running down her face almost like an elegant cloth. Her gorgeous doe eyes sparkle, and your not sure if it’s because of the sunset or just her, but her face is practically glowing.
“May I help you?” She says kindly, body peering out the door at your silence.
“O-oh yeah sorry!” You stammer. “I was uh wondering if you had maintenances number! I’m new so..”
She smiles at your silence, peering back into her own room. “I’m sure I have it written down. I’ll be right back.”
You nod as she walks away, leaving her door cracked. You don’t look in, but you’re sure you can smell the faint scent of strawberries coming from the room.
She comes back as promised, handing you a sticky note with the number on it. Hmm, her handwriting is rather pretty.
“If you don’t mind me asking, what’s the problem? This place has them often.” She asks, looking down at you with a fond smile.
“Oh, it’s a little embarrassing but I have roaches. Not that many though.” You blush; it’s a little embarrassing to say you have roaches in your apartment not even more than a week in.
“Ohh.” She understands. “It’s not embarrassing, promise me. I had those little bastards when I first moved in too. If you’re okay, I can go take care of them.”
You swear you can see the halo floating over her head. Take care of the disgusting roaches??? For you???
“Are you sure? That would be amazing.” You chuckle, pulling down on a strand of your hair and playing with it. “Thank you.”
“Of course.” She smiles. “I’m going to go grab the roach killer, be right back!” She winks, and you could just positively die.
◂—♥︎—▸
“That should be all.” She sighs as she comes back up from kneeling. “Your room is very pretty!”
You blush slightly at her comment, giving her a flustered smile. “Thank you so much… what’s your name?”
“Nakamura Kazuha, but you can just call me Kazuha.” She introduces, walking towards the exit of your room. “I’ll see you later, cutie. You can come back anytime!”
You wave her goodbye as she walks out, closing your door firmly with a satisfying click.
Wait…cutie?
You feel like your heart might actually explode out of your chest as you debrief.
The super super super pretty girl that you didn’t even know lived here just helped you with a roach infestation then called you cutie??
Thoughts swirl through your mind, face red and hot.
“Did she call me cutie because she found me pretty? No no no, that can’t be. It’s because I was flustered!! Yeah that! She probably doesn’t even swing that way, she’s just being nice. Yeah, y/n. Stop overthinking it!!”
You can’t get the interaction out of your head as you go on with your day, the memory running through your brain well after you had already showered and gotten set into bed.
The need to shake these feelings burnt deep in your stomach; you didn’t know her, and she didn’t know you. She was just being nice, and you know.
So why is this feeling still there in the morning, walking through the lobby and spotting her reading peacefully on a spare couch.
She sits on the couch nearest to the coffee machine, telling with how there’s a small, paper cup on the end table nearest to her. A croissant roll lays on a plate next to the cup as well, chocolate drizzled on the top.
She has her headphones on too, probably listening to some music you assume. Your ready to walk by, but almost like magic, she spots you.
She waves at you, head barely peering past the book she was obviously absorbed in. You wave back at her, but all of a sudden, she’s waving you over and your blushing hard.
“Hey, I never got your name.” She whispers, considerate of the quiet, peaceful lobby. You study the cover of her book, a simple romance novel with an elegant cover.
“Oh uh, it’s y/n! y/n l/n.” You answer, sitting in a smaller chair parallel to hers. “Y/n. That’s a pretty name.”
You thank her, the blush crawling down your neck. “Are you down here to read too?” She asks, noticing the thick book in your hand.
“Yeah, I am. I have to read this book for university so.” You answer, rubbing your hands along the sleek cover of the history book.
“Hmm, I see. Well I wouldn’t want to stop your focus, but I can’t help but want to talk to you more.”
The blush reaches your ears, and she notices, looking at you with a flustered grin. “You’re so cute, y/n.”
“W-what?” You stutter, almost glitching. Honestly you would be surprised if she could see a loading symbol turning above your head right now.
“I baked a strawberry pie the other day, you should come over later tonight and come taste some. Catch you later!” She simply states, standing up from her spot on the couch and walking towards the elevators, leaving one very flustered you.
◂—♥︎—▸
You have only yourself to blame when you find yourself knocking on her door again, standing outside fiddling with your fingers just like before.
“What if she was just playing with me? I should just turn around now. Surely her calling me cute was for no reason. Yeah, I’m just overthi-“
“Y/n! I’m glad you came. Come in.” She opens the door, inviting you into her room.
You walk in, immediately hit with a calming aroma of smells and essential oils. You see an adorable looking strawberry pie sitting upon a countertop, whip cream decorated on with extra strawberries laid upon it.
“It smells so good in here.” You sigh, and she chuckles softly. “That pie looks amazing, you can bake well.”
“Ah, thank you y/n. It’s nothing though. Here, let me give you a piece.”
You stand there as she cuts a generous slice of pie and plates it, handing it to you as you thank her and bite into it.
It practically melts into your mouth, the strong and sweet flavor pleasing your taste buds in ways nothing else ever has. The bread is perfectly toasted too, soft and creamy just how you love it.
“Wow this is so good, Kazuha!” You exclaim, stars practically in your eyes. She blushes a faint pink of her own, turning from your face to the pie itself.
“If you want, you could take the rest.” You nod fiercely in response, to in love with the taste to even think straight. “In exchange for something from you, though.”
You tilt your head in confusion, and she smiles. “Nothing much, just your number if you will.”
You almost choke on your food, coughing before it got any worse. “I- I’m sorry, what?”
“You don’t have to if you’re not comfortable.” She sighs, proceeding to cut the pie into more delicious slices.
“No, no. That’s not it at all! I-I just got caught off guard. But you can have my number.” She smiles in satisfaction, handing you a sticky note that had been laying on her counter from when she lended you one.
You dutifully write down your number, making sure each number is easy to read before handing it to her, her handing you the slices of pie in a plastic container in return.
You wave goodbye to her as you walk towards the door, stomach doing all kinds of flips and turns.
“Hold on, y/n!” A yelp from behind you catches your attention, turning you head to see a smiling Kazuha.
“See you tomorrow?” She asks, head turning in a hopeful manner.
You smile back at her, making your way completely out the door, blush evident on your face.
“See you tomorrow!”
love next door
—(🎧)—> roaches infested your room, the disgusting beings all over and freaking you out. when you can’t remember maintenances number, asking a neighbor instead, you didn’t expect her to be downright beautiful.
pairing - neighbor!kazuha x fem!reader
genre - strangers to ??, fluff
word count - 1.4k
warnings - flirty kazuha
“Ding!” is the sound the door bell makes once you ring it. Who’s doorbell? You wish you knew. You just know it’s your next door neighbors and your apartment is infested with disgusting, crawling roaches.
Well.. maybe infested is a stretch but to you, seeing just three of those putrid things is enough to make your skin crawl.
What does this have to do with your neighbor? Well, you’re new to the building, moving in no less than last week. You lost the number of maintenance and the lady working at the front desk scared you, so you’d rather take you chances with a random neighbor.
You hear rumbling on the other side of the door, heart rate spiking uncontrollably, hands fiddling with eachother as your neighbor opens the door.
You’re in for a surprise as the door swings open, your eyes meeting with hers.
Wow. She’s beautiful. Is the one thing running through your mind once you lay eyes on her face.
Her hair is so silky and long, running down her face almost like an elegant cloth. Her gorgeous doe eyes sparkle, and your not sure if it’s because of the sunset or just her, but her face is practically glowing.
“May I help you?” She says kindly, body peering out the door at your silence.
“O-oh yeah sorry!” You stammer. “I was uh wondering if you had maintenances number! I’m new so..”
She smiles at your silence, peering back into her own room. “I’m sure I have it written down. I’ll be right back.”
You nod as she walks away, leaving her door cracked. You don’t look in, but you’re sure you can smell the faint scent of strawberries coming from the room.
She comes back as promised, handing you a sticky note with the number on it. Hmm, her handwriting is rather pretty.
“If you don’t mind me asking, what’s the problem? This place has them often.” She asks, looking down at you with a fond smile.
“Oh, it’s a little embarrassing but I have roaches. Not that many though.” You blush; it’s a little embarrassing to say you have roaches in your apartment not even more than a week in.
“Ohh.” She understands. “It’s not embarrassing, promise me. I had those little bastards when I first moved in too. If you’re okay, I can go take care of them.”
You swear you can see the halo floating over her head. Take care of the disgusting roaches??? For you???
“Are you sure? That would be amazing.” You chuckle, pulling down on a strand of your hair and playing with it. “Thank you.”
“Of course.” She smiles. “I’m going to go grab the roach killer, be right back!” She winks, and you could just positively die.
◂—♥︎—▸
“That should be all.” She sighs as she comes back up from kneeling. “Your room is very pretty!”
You blush slightly at her comment, giving her a flustered smile. “Thank you so much… what’s your name?”
“Nakamura Kazuha, but you can just call me Kazuha.” She introduces, walking towards the exit of your room. “I’ll see you later, cutie. You can come back anytime!”
You wave her goodbye as she walks out, closing your door firmly with a satisfying click.
Wait…cutie?
You feel like your heart might actually explode out of your chest as you debrief.
The super super super pretty girl that you didn’t even know lived here just helped you with a roach infestation then called you cutie??
Thoughts swirl through your mind, face red and hot.
“Did she call me cutie because she found me pretty? No no no, that can’t be. It’s because I was flustered!! Yeah that! She probably doesn’t even swing that way, she’s just being nice. Yeah, y/n. Stop overthinking it!!”
You can’t get the interaction out of your head as you go on with your day, the memory running through your brain well after you had already showered and gotten set into bed.
The need to shake these feelings burnt deep in your stomach; you didn’t know her, and she didn’t know you. She was just being nice, and you know.
So why is this feeling still there in the morning, walking through the lobby and spotting her reading peacefully on a spare couch.
She sits on the couch nearest to the coffee machine, telling with how there’s a small, paper cup on the end table nearest to her. A croissant roll lays on a plate next to the cup as well, chocolate drizzled on the top.
She has her headphones on too, probably listening to some music you assume. Your ready to walk by, but almost like magic, she spots you.
She waves at you, head barely peering past the book she was obviously absorbed in. You wave back at her, but all of a sudden, she’s waving you over and your blushing hard.
“Hey, I never got your name.” She whispers, considerate of the quiet, peaceful lobby. You study the cover of her book, a simple romance novel with an elegant cover.
“Oh uh, it’s y/n! y/n l/n.” You answer, sitting in a smaller chair parallel to hers. “Y/n. That’s a pretty name.”
You thank her, the blush crawling down your neck. “Are you down here to read too?” She asks, noticing the thick book in your hand.
“Yeah, I am. I have to read this book for university so.” You answer, rubbing your hands along the sleek cover of the history book.
“Hmm, I see. Well I wouldn’t want to stop your focus, but I can’t help but want to talk to you more.”
The blush reaches your ears, and she notices, looking at you with a flustered grin. “You’re so cute, y/n.”
“W-what?” You stutter, almost glitching. Honestly you would be surprised if she could see a loading symbol turning above your head right now.
“I baked a strawberry pie the other day, you should come over later tonight and come taste some. Catch you later!” She simply states, standing up from her spot on the couch and walking towards the elevators, leaving one very flustered you.
◂—♥︎—▸
You have only yourself to blame when you find yourself knocking on her door again, standing outside fiddling with your fingers just like before.
“What if she was just playing with me? I should just turn around now. Surely her calling me cute was for no reason. Yeah, I’m just overthi-“
“Y/n! I’m glad you came. Come in.” She opens the door, inviting you into her room.
You walk in, immediately hit with a calming aroma of smells and essential oils. You see an adorable looking strawberry pie sitting upon a countertop, whip cream decorated on with extra strawberries laid upon it.
“It smells so good in here.” You sigh, and she chuckles softly. “That pie looks amazing, you can bake well.”
“Ah, thank you y/n. It’s nothing though. Here, let me give you a piece.”
You stand there as she cuts a generous slice of pie and plates it, handing it to you as you thank her and bite into it.
It practically melts into your mouth, the strong and sweet flavor pleasing your taste buds in ways nothing else ever has. The bread is perfectly toasted too, soft and creamy just how you love it.
“Wow this is so good, Kazuha!” You exclaim, stars practically in your eyes. She blushes a faint pink of her own, turning from your face to the pie itself.
“If you want, you could take the rest.” You nod fiercely in response, to in love with the taste to even think straight. “In exchange for something from you, though.”
You tilt your head in confusion, and she smiles. “Nothing much, just your number if you will.”
You almost choke on your food, coughing before it got any worse. “I- I’m sorry, what?”
“You don’t have to if you’re not comfortable.” She sighs, proceeding to cut the pie into more delicious slices.
“No, no. That’s not it at all! I-I just got caught off guard. But you can have my number.” She smiles in satisfaction, handing you a sticky note that had been laying on her counter from when she lended you one.
You dutifully write down your number, making sure each number is easy to read before handing it to her, her handing you the slices of pie in a plastic container in return.
You wave goodbye to her as you walk towards the door, stomach doing all kinds of flips and turns.
“Hold on, y/n!” A yelp from behind you catches your attention, turning you head to see a smiling Kazuha.
“See you tomorrow?” She asks, head turning in a hopeful manner.
You smile back at her, making your way completely out the door, blush evident on your face.
“See you tomorrow!”
LESSERAFIM
key - fluff = ☀︎ angst = ☾ comfort = ♥︎ personal favorites = ☆ highest notes = ★
“1800 hot n’ fun”
KIM CHAEWON
➢ starface - 0.8k ♥︎ / you and chaewon were going out with the others, plans standing since last week. however, when the little devils you call pimples show up, you find it hard to even show your face to the person you love most.
MIYAWAKI SAKURA
➢ empty for rn!!
HUH YUNJIN
➢ Marlboro Nights - 0.6k♥︎ / bad girl yunjin convinces nerd y/n to sneak out and smoke with her
NAKAMURA KAZUHA
➢ love next door - 1.4k ☀︎ / roaches infested your room, the disgusting beings all over and freaking you out. when you can’t remember maintenances number, asking a neighbor instead, you didn’t expect her to be downright beautiful.
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ABT THE AUTHOR, COISOO ★
name - coi
pronouns - she/they
age - 19
sign - taurus
bday - 0516
sexuality - lesbian
STAN LIST -
- TWICE / CHAEYOUNG
- ITZY / YUNA
- IVE / WONYOUNG & LIZ
- LE SSERAFIM / CHAEWON & SAKURA
- NEWJEANS / HANNI
- NMIXX / LILY
- KATSEYE / MANON
- STRAYKIDS / OT8
- TXT / OT5
- (G)I-DLE / SOYEON
- AESPA / NINGNING
- RED VELVET / WENDY
- ENHYPHEN / JUNGWON
- BTS / JIMIN
- BLACKPINK / LISA
- NCT (ALL UNITS) / MARK, HAECHAN, AND YUTA
- TRIPLES / XINYU
- YOUNG POSSE - JIUEN
- ILLIT / WONHEE
- XG / COCONA
( bold = I write for them )