just a girlie that loves itzy and is in love with hwang yeji hwang_yeddeong on ao3
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Yeji Bubble Update
yeji bubble update
I had a strange dream today. I was participating in a survival game with several hundred participants as a group of three. The weapons were all different but the weapon was decided based on what question you solve and mine was mud inside a squeezy bottle for sauce? That was a weapon.. I just had to keep squeezing it.. hahahaha
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I have unanswered asks/requests from April omg guys im so sorry
(I probably won't answer them until I have a decent backlog for hg au so pls hang in there)
I will answer questions about my fics and wips though!
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ryujin: I’m literally about to kill you right now
yeji: (to herself) wow her eyes are so pretty
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Ryujin is curled up on the couch waiting, her face illuminated by her phone screen. She’s tied her hair up into a quick ponytail, and her oversized button down has slipped off one shoulder. Yeji stops in her tracks, entranced by the slope of Ryujin’s shoulder—interrupted only by the thin strap of her tank top—and the long line of her neck. She wonders how soft her skin is, wonders how it would feel to lean in, bite down. Would Ryujin gasp, sigh, push her away? Would she pull her closer? Yeji fists a hand in the front of her sweats. Her eyes rove across the line of Ryujin’s collarbone, up the column of her throat, lingering for a moment on her lips before continuing up up up. Their eyes meet. Ryujin’s are heavy, dark, and Yeji wonders how much her own gaze betrays, what desire might be lurking there. Because she feels it, a pool of heat that only grows as Ryujin continues to watch her.
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