#youngmi

[frogoru]

:(

[o6frog]

in another life, we could be us.

why not this life?

[rottingjam]

oops i slipped *undooms your yuri*

click image for full resolution!

check under page break for a surprise >:)

[floristyunho]

[brrrridgette]

tall gf problems

[tapewormbride]

HYUNMI — hold me forever . 🪽

[bepiscola]

[lizzytoobusy]

hyunju with gyeongseok means she gets to live the life she’s always wanted. nayeon loves her so much that she cries and cries, throwing her strawberry beanie with inordinate strength for a toddler the first time she meets hyunju and they have to part ways. gyeongseok is an incredible cook, and ridiculously fast at that (it comes with working two jobs and the endless checkups for nayeon), so even as she protests to please have the kitchen, her househusband takes over. he’s a bit older, not hardened by life as she is but nonetheless made rough around the edges by struggle. despite (or maybe because of) their sharp edges and shared pains, they make a beautiful pair. when nayeon calls her “mom” for the first time, hyunju is the one to cry.

hyunju with youngmi means they are two halves of a whole, two pieces perfectly and inexplicably broken down the center. she sees herself in the younger woman, projected in youngmi’s dark, pleading eyes. youngmi is nervous, seemingly unsure of everything, and yet her presence strengthens hyunju like nothing else. the two women have made a tradition of Sunday brunches in fancy cafes, splurging (responsibly, of course) with the money they have left from the games. youngmi isn’t one for fashion, but she delights in dressing hyunju up, in exclaiming to her sillim-dong friends of how utterly beautiful her girlfriend is. there’s always a little gift or trinket waiting on hyunju’s desk when she returns home, accompanied by a tight hug. they become two branches grafted together, into a beautiful rosebush steady with thorns.

hyunju with daeho means she mends him and he mends her. daeho, with his tendency to flinch at any sudden noise and cup his shaking hands over his ears in an instant. hyunju, with her tendency to curl into herself when looked at for too long, always afraid of what those glares could mean. nonetheless, daeho looks at her with equal parts eagerness and tenderness bursting at the seams, and treats her the same. when she meets daeho’s sisters, his eldest pulls her aside for a moment. “if he doesn’t propose to you within two years, i’ll grab him by the scruff and toss him like a gonggi stone. just let me know”. hyunju laughs. he makes the deadline, in the end.