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Copycat- JiminJeong AU

Chapter 2: READ

Within the next hour, I had found myself sitting on Giselle’s apartment floor, whilst her and Ning typed furiously on their laptops.

“So you said some business major stole your art work?” Giselle asked with a brow raised trying to get this straight.

“Mhm, Professor Son showed me all of their work. I even have pictures of them.” I pull out my phone and swiped through the plethora of images that I took of the stolen work.

Ning and Giselle both nodded their heads. Ning looking a bit more puzzled than Giselle, “and her name was?”

“Kim Minjeong.” I responded with a sigh. Ningning then perked up as if she were told Rhianna was dropping a new album. “Kim Minjeong?! As in super hot, dance team president Kim Minjeong?”

Super hot what?

“Um excuse you, your girlfriend is right here.” Giselle scoffed at the ‘super hot’ description.

Ningning rolled her eyes playfully, “oh please you know no one could ever compete with you. Besides who’s name do I end up moaning every night-“

“Alright, alright! Horndogs. Gosh you can’t go five seconds without trying to suck each other’s throats.” I shivered. “Now please elaborate on this quote and quote ‘super hot dance team leader’”

“Oh right.” Ning cleared her throat as she locked in and started searching up Minjeong’s name on Instagram. “Here, Kim Minjeong is 22, around our age. She’s like the networking queen, is the president of a dance team here on campus. Very talented, attractive, and some people describe her as a stuck up princess.” I stared at the Instagram profile, scrolling through the account.

“Pfft, she just heavily edits her images. It’s so obvious. Anyways I’ll just send her a message and ask her to chat or something.” But before I could type out a message, Giselle protested.

“No, don’t just slide into her DMs like that. She would never respond.” Giselle then clicked on her story and saw that she was selling some unworn clothing. “Here slide up and tell her you would like to buy them. And then you guys meet up to purchase, you confront her and boom.”

The plan sounded pretty solid. I tapped the blue follow button on her instagram account before viewing her story and responding to it as Giselle directed.

Kariyu: Hi. Im interested in buying these shoes.

I clicked sent and hurriedly turned off my phone, and letting out a huge breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

“Why are you so anxious Rina. The worst she can say is ‘fuck off you weird creep’” Ning ning smiled.

I didn’t find it funny. Matter of fact, I started panicking more. Maybe my work being stolen wasn’t that big of a deal. I can just make more, or maybe even change up my art style.

“This was a mistake” I panicked as I opened my phone to go and delete the message but as I opened the chat I saw the three dots bouncing in a rhythm.

Read

“Omg she read it!” Giselle gasped. All three of us hovered over my phone watching Minjeong type on the other end.

Minminjeong: Hi! Yes they are still available. I am selling them for $60. Would you be available to get them tomorrow night?

“Wow she so chipper” Ningning mumbled.

Kariyu: Yes tomorrow night works. Where should we meet?

Minminjeong: Would the late night Cafe on Blue St work for you? @ 6pm?

Kariyu: Yes that works. See ya then!

I placed my phone on the coffee table face down before letting out the most dramatic sigh known to woman.

“You are so dramatic Rina. Just go there and confront her about the work.” Giselle sat up from her spot on the couch.

Ning ning peaked at me from her gaze on her phone, “what are you looking for out of this?”

Her question made me short circuit. What was I looking for out of this?

“Um maybe some answers as of why she decided to plagiarize someone else’s work instead of just making her own. And for her to tell Professor Son that ‘her work’ is in fact NOT her work”

“Fair enough,” Ning nodded. “Alright now it’s getting late and Giselle and I still have to shower”

My face scrunched up in disgust, “why are you showering together?”

They both looked at each other and laughed, before responding in unison;

“To save water-“ Giselle said proudly.

While on the other hand, Ning was…also proud to say, “To fuck-“

That was indeed my cue to leave the apartment. Besides I had a long day to prepare for.

Author’s note: Hiya, second chapter. Hope you like. :)) By the time the first one is posted there will be three more chapters drafted and ready to be posted. But like comment annnnnd subscribe for more heh im jk LMAOO

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COPYCAT- Jiminjeong au

Chapter 1: WORK

Yu Karina

The sound of my pen gliding against my iPad screen drowned out the tiring noise of my professor— as she rambled on about a mid semester final project she wanted us to start working on. Currently giving examples of what she expects from us, though I couldn’t find myself to care.

I was lost in the trance, while my hand had a mind of its own moving around the iPad screen with grace. Each line has its own unique path, pressure and purpose. I pinched my screen, zooming out to take a look at the entire canvas, smiling to myself at the outline of my ongoing Webtoon series—that randomly blew up and gone viral.

Being a broke college student with no life. I just randomly happened to create a slow burn, yuri love story a year ago, that took me ages to start. And then suddenly one day I was sent messages from my closest friend Giselle, of screenshots of Twitter and her asking if I checked Twitter recently.

Some well-known lesbian influencer had found my webtoon and decided to post about it on her TikTok account, which caused so many people to rave about how they were going to check it out. Which brings me to where I’m at now. Seventeen chapters in, 2.5 million views, and about 10k followers on my instagram.

But the crazy part is…no one knows who I really am.

How could people so openly fangirl over an author and their stories and they’ve never even seen them before?!

“Ahem, so-“, I was then drawn back into reality remembering that I am indeed still in class. Looking up at Professor Son, she displayed different examples of what our final could look like on the wall behind her.

I scanned the pieces when my eyes widened. One of the pieces looked oddly familiar to something I posted on my art account about a year ago. I followed behind my classmates as they all got up to get a closer look at the works on the board, though I couldn’t care less about the other pieces. I went straight for the one on the end that resembled my past illustration.

“What the fuck” I whispered under my breath.

The class started getting empty as people grabbed their things and headed out, but not me.

“Hey professor Son, I have a question?” I stood in front of the particularly short blonde art professor who had a weird sense of style but it suited her.

She looked up at me and smiled, “hey Karina, what’s up? You’re one of my best students so you shouldn’t have any issues coming up with something for the final.”

“Ah yea, I have a few ideas. But I just uh…wanted to know who made that piece on the far right of the wall?” I asked nervous that she would think I was gonna plagiarize.

Instead she hopped up from her seat and pranced over to the wall. “Of course! This was created by a student last semester. She was actually taking this class as an elective, but her work was always so amazing for a student who wasn’t an art major.” Professor Son went on to explain more about her work and even showed more examples of what she created. And they all looked similar to what I have posted online.

“Could I perhaps have her name? I’d love to reach out to her about a potential collaboration on a personal project I’m working on.” I lied. I didn’t want to work with this copycat, I wanted to confront her about copying my work and ‘making it her own~’

“Of course Karina! You were always so good at networking. Her name is Kim Minjeong. She’s a business admin major.”

I quickly typed her name into my notes app, and ran off after saying thanks to Professor Son.

Airhead 💜

Karina: Giselle. Wya?

Airhead: Hello to u too…

Airhead: Im at my apartment, whats up?

Karina: I need your stalking skills

Karina: Some girl named Kim Minjeong, business admin major has copied my art and turned it in as her own last semester…

Airhead: Kim Minjeong? I feel like Ning has said that name before.

Airhead: Come to my place

Airhead: Ning is here btw 😛

Karina: omg…im omw

Author’s note: Okay so first chapter heh. Lmk how yall feelin in the comments below 🫪

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Copycat- Jiminjeong au

Chapters:

Chapter 1: WORK

Chapter 2: READ

Chapter 3: DEAN

Chapter 4: PLAYED

Artwork:

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AESPA MASTERLIST

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ Karina .ೃ࿔*:･

CopyCat- Jiminjeong AU

˚ °𓈒𓏸 Giselle . ଳ ‧₊˚

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ Winter ᥫ᭡ 𖦹°⋆

CopyCat- Jiminjeong AU

⟡⋆｡Ning ² ˚⋆⟡

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LE SSERAFIM MASTERLIST

⋆˙⟡ Kim Chaewon ༄.°

.ೃ࿔*:･ Miyawaki Sakura ༄.°

༄.° Huh Yunjin .ೃ࿔*:･

⋆˙⟡ Nakamura Kazuha ༄.°

༄.° Hong Eunchae (sfw only) .ೃ࿔*:･

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AESSERAFIM

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｡˚○ Aespa ༊༄.°

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COVES

Name: Storm…yes like the weather :))

Age: 21

Birthday: Aug 24th

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: Lesbian

Hobbies/interests: Dancing, drawing, gaming, kpop, tennis, editing, shopping, and traveling

Favorite shows/movies: Perfect Crown, My little pony, littlest pet shop, atla, legend of korra, the owl house, princess and the frog, clairebell, arcane, when life gives you tangerines,

Favorite singers/groups: Le Sserafim (MY GIRLS), Aespa, IU, Sabrina Carpenter, FLO, Laufey, Illit, Yves, Loona, Yena, Jo Yuri, Ariana Grande, Beyonce, Nmixx, BIBI, Pink Pantheress, Twice, Sza, Frank Ocean, NewJeans

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i'm not sure if it's my tumblr but snow angel had two of the same paragraph. correct me if i'm wrong tho

but i really loved reading it nonetheless :)

Sorry I saw this late but yeah the app had been glitching idky but ik a few of my stories had duplicate paragraphs idk what to do about that

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Kill Bill Yena x Fem reader

CW// mentions of blood, murder, violence

Im so mature

Im so mature

Im so mature….

Heavy winds blew along with the hard pellets of rain that smacked the ground aggressively, stinging Yena’s skin as she treaded the steep road that led to Chaewon’s house. She had been in an on and off relationship with Chaewon for three consecutive years but it suddenly ended when Yena found Chaewon sleeping with Jennifer Huh on the night of their anniversary. That night she found herself in your arms crying her heart out, as she blames herself for falling for Chaewon so easily.

“I should’ve left her like you told me to y/n” she sniffled.

You did your best to comfort the woman, rubbing her back gently, “don’t blame yourself, duck you did nothing wrong” but when you saw how quickly her eyes changed from soft doe eyes to sharp and murderous, you had got a chill down your spine.

“You’re right.” she said in a monotone, “I did nothing wrong. And I should let Chaewon know how I feel” without another word from her or you she robotically got up from the couch and made her departure.

I Just killed my ex…

not the best idea…

killed her girlfriend next…

how’d i get here?…

You hadn’t seen Yena or heard from the duck since her breakdown two weeks ago. So when she appeared in front of your door in the middle of a thunderstorm covered in blood, dirt and rain, your heart completely sank. “Y-yena…” you were speechless, “wha-what happened?” she slowly looked up at you with a blank face before whispering,

“I killed them…I killed them both” you didnt know how to respond to her confession, instead you just hurriedly grabbed her a towel and covered her up before leading her inside the house. You let her wash up diligently and gave her a change of clothes, while you stuffed the evidence of death in your fireplace before deep cleaning everything she touched.

Yena emerged fresh out the shower, her hair back to its normal jet black and her face white as snow from her adrenaline coming down and her coming back to her senses. “Yena what happened?” you finally decided to ask her again.

Hours before

For a while now Chaewon and Yena had long broken up, it was a messy break-up that had both women in heartache for months, but for Yena a year. She thought she was fine until she heard about Chaewon’s new girlfriend Huh Jennifer. Hearing the name and seeing the constant post of the two women together made her furious inside. ‘What did Jennifer have that I didn’t have?’ Yena often thought to herself.

Yena walked up the stairs to Chaewon’s house before pressing in the passcode letting herself in hearing her ex having a blast with her new girlfriend. She pulled the long blade out of her jacket, creeping up to the bedroom door where she heard their giggles that soon turned into horrifying screams as she ended the cuteness.

After cleaning up her mess she then started to feel mixed emotions and everything started getting to her head, which is how she wounded up on your doorstep.

Present time

You stood in shock as Yena finished telling what had happened not leaving any crucial details out. You didn’t know whether to cry about the loss of your friend or hug the woman who just admitted to murdering two women not even three hours ago.

“w-where are their bodies…Yena” you asked making sure to watch what you said not wanting to be her next victim.

“That’s information I cannot give to you.” she smiled faintly. You could see the pain and sadness behind her empty eyes and forced smile. Out of nowhere she jumped up at the roar of thunder and started crying.

“I killed my ex and her girlfriend! What am I gonna do! No…Yena you did the right thing. Chaewon deserved it. She hurt you and felt no remorse so I did the same to her. I hurt her and I feel no remorse.” Yena started talking to herself as she paced the living room, hands in her hair on the brink of ripping strands out piece by piece.

You stood up slowly and placed a hand on her shoulder trying to not scare the girl. “Yena. Please calm down. Lets sit and think about what to do, yeah?” You gently walked her back to the sofa where she sat on ur lap, head buried in your shirt, finally feeling a sense of comfort for the first time in hours.

You both sat together for what seemed like minutes but was actually hours, when Yena looked up at you. “Wanna flee the country?” she asked with all seriousness. You didn’t have to think twice before nodding your head yes. You’d do anything for your first love even if it meant keeping her safe and away from the law and hiding her murderous crimes.

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Yena

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .*

Kill Bill

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Guys I just updated my Open Arms Yunjin x reader scenario because it was glitching for some reason and I forgot to add a few paragraphs as I was transferring the scenario between my accounts

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Open Arms Yunjin x reader

Warnings: Angst, light kissing

Runnin' away from where I'm from

Never can stay with no one

Loving you almost feels like something

When no ones around me, you lost and found me

I was surrounded…

You sat in the lecture hall staring at the back of Yunjin’s blonde head, losing focus on what you were supposed to be doing. “For your final project you will partner up and write and compose a song about anything and turn it in two weeks from now. Everything is posted online as well as the list of partners I chose. Good luck and email me if you have questions.” the professor announced. Out of nowhere, Yunjin’s big brown eyes met yours, your soul jumping out of your body as you quickly looked down. But sooner or later you felt her presence next to you.

You sat in the lecture hall staring at the back of Yunjin’s blonde head, losing focus on what you were supposed to be doing. “For your final project you will partner up and write and compose a song about anything and turn it in two weeks from now. Everything is posted online as well as the list of partners I chose. Good luck and email me if you have questions.” the professor announced. Out of nowhere, Yunjin’s big brown eyes met yours, your soul jumping out of your body as you quickly looked down. But sooner or later you felt her presence next to you.

“Can I help you?” You scoffed at her presence. She rolled her eyes before cutting her brow at you, “I hate you just as much as you hate me, trust me I don’t wanna be your partner either. As a matter of fact, how about I do all the work and you just sign your name on the paper so that way we spend as little time together as possible. Deal?” she suggested but it came off more as a demand.

If there was one thing you’d absolutely refuse to let happen, it would be Huh Yunjin taking all the credit of something you could’ve pitched in on. “No. no deal. I will be helping. Meet me in the 4th vocal practice room at 7pm tonight. Don’t be late.” You demanded before standing up and packing your things leaving her stunned. Inside you couldn’t help but bounce around with glee as you were finally the one to demand something from The Huh Yunjin.

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7 o’clock rolled around and you were inside the practice room sitting at the desk quietly humming along with Open Arms by Sza. You were too engrossed in the song that you didn’t hear when Yunjin had entered the room until she spoke, “you listen to Sza’s new album too?” she asked softly catching you off guard. That was the first time she has ever spoken to you without yelling, teasing or demanding anything. It was weird, throughout the songwriting process she was giggling, kind, and her eyes met yours softly unlike the hard glares she given you any other day. You felt yourself slowly falling for this Yunjin.

“Ahh lets take a break for a while” she yawned as she leaned back in the chair, stretching her arms. Questions, a lot of questions filled your head as you wondered why she hated you so much. Your intrusive thoughts finally won when you blurted out,

“why do you hate me?” the air got silent but loud at the same time. Yunjin’s eyes never left yours as she stared in them deeply. “You would never believe me if I told you the reason why I hated you so much” she whispered.

One word caught your attention causing your brows to furrow in confusion, “hated?” you questioned. All she did was nod. If there was one thing Yunjin loved the most, it was beating around the bush. She didn’t say anything as if she was also thinking about why she hated you so much. What felt like hours but were actually long, silent minutes, passed when Yunjin softly said,

“I like you, y/n.” You felt your heart throb painfully against your rib cage. You spun towards the short blonde who sat in the chair next to you, who now all of a sudden couldn’t make eye contact with you. You placed your hands on her face causing her to look up at you. All that could be heard was the loud breathing the two of you shared before you pulled her lips onto yours. Her arms found their way around your neck, while yours pulled her up on your lap by her waist. You held on to her as if she was gonna disappear, the rhythmic movement of her soft lips on yours, the way her hands played with the baby hairs on your neck, the way her forehead rested against yours when she pulled away. You loved Huh Yunjin.

“y/n.”

“y/n?”

“y/n!”

You gasped as you woke up looking around your surroundings finding the you had fallen asleep in the practice room waiting for Yunjin to arrive. You flipped your phone up, looking at the time seeing that it was 8:06pm and of course Yunjin was late.

“Hey sorry I was late. I had some things on my mind.” Yunjin apologized and it sounded genuine.

“Of course you did.” you mumbled. The aching pain in your heart was more prominent after finding out it was a dream. Of course The Huh Yunjin would never like you nor confess to you. She would never speak to you with care and love, and she most definitely would never embrace you with Open Arms.

Gotta let you go, gotta let you go

I gotta let you go, I must

You're the only one that's holdin' me down

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Snow Angel Chaewon x Fem Reader

TW// angst, crying

The feeling of her soft, plump lips on yours when you were both occupied in a make out session in the middle of the day, leaving you both breathless and panting but you wouldn’t change it for anything. The way her lip gloss stained your lips and trailed down your neck, leaving you breathless in the moment, grabbing onto her shirt for support as you slowly lost yourself in her gentle touch.

You missed it all. The goofy moments she would have while washing her face in the morning, the way she was always jumping on your back asking you to carry her and you being wrapped around her finger, you would carry her. “Wanna cuddle?” she asked one day, walking into the bedroom with your hoodie on that basically swallowed her up. You held her arms out for her to crawl into, laying her head on your chest.

You missed it all. The goofy moments she would have while washing her face in the morning, the way she was always jumping on your back asking you to carry her and you being wrapped around her finger, you would carry her. “Wanna cuddle?” she asked one day, walking into the bedroom with your hoodie on that basically swallowed her up. You held her arms out for her to crawl into, laying her head on your chest.

You felt a sharp pain in your heart never noticing the tears the stained your notes as you sat in the deserted library being that it was close to closing time. You got zero things done due to Chaewon tainting your thoughts for hours as if she were your assignment. ‘Why did she leave me?’ you thought. You sniffled as you wiped your eyes dry enough that your vision was no longer blurred before packing up and exiting the now dark building.

As you walked the snowy path through campus you saw a familiar small figure, sitting on a nearby bench, watching the snowflakes fall. “Chaewon?” You whispered out loud enough for her to hear. The air was so cold that you could see your breath in the atmosphere when you exhaled. The short raven-haired woman looked up at you with sad eyes, never breaking contact. Her skin glowed extra white as the moonlight and snow hit her skin making her look like an angel in the snow. She looked unreal…

“Chaewon please…”

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Volunteers to send me Yunjin or Chaewon request? Fluff or Angst :)

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Hi 👋🏻

Can you do a aespa imagine of their S/O kissing them in public?

Have a great day/night and take care of yourself 💕

Karina

It was a very hot day and out of all days Karina decided to drag y/n outside to go for a walk around the neighborhood and to get ice cream. Mostly to get ice cream because she’s a fein for ice cream and you’re a sucker for Karina so you couldn’t exactly say no. As she was ordering herself a medium cone with vanilla ice cream and sprinkles, she turned around and looked up at you smiling. Your intrusive thoughts won as you quickly leaned down kissing her lips. She jumped back wide-eyed, placing her hands over her mouth. “We’re in public!” she whisper yelled while slapping your shoulder. The man handed her, her ice cream and you saw as she quietly ate the frozen treat with a deep blush on her cheeks.

Winter

When you had sneakily kissed Winter while walking through the park, her face immediately turned red and her body froze. “We’re in public~” she whined, “and theres kids watching, we’re at a park! Aishhh~” she pouted embarrassed by the sudden affection. “You’re so cute Minjeong-ah” you pulled her body closer to you as the two of you continued to walk.

Giselle

As much as you thought Giselle wouldn’t really care about public affection, you were right. Whenever you gave her a kiss in public or while she was busy doing something she would just continue doing what she was doing or start talking about random things as if the kiss never happened. But of course there are many times when she will randomly kiss you in public and then run off giggling.

Ningning

You were in the mall with Yizhuo, watching her shop her little heart out because that’s what she occasionally does. You like to do immature or just random things during these trips because of your boredom, and Yizuo doesn’t mind it at all considering she does the same when the two of you are at the house. This time you saw your perfect opportunity and took it. The moment Yizhuo held up a necklace to show you how it looked on her, you leaned down and gave her a small teasing kiss. “Don’t need to be so sneaky about it” she giggled before minding her own business yet again.