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acho q vc é uma palhaca reneh, mas eu re amo

Oi meus anjos, esses aq são fundos di perfis que não uso mais i tem um header da Jennie com uma Imagem que vcs podem usar em wike ou qualquer canto. Fiquem com essas mini migalhas 🆘🆘🆘🆘🆘🆘🆘 inspiração: @tlkslow

se eu tivesse paciência eu faria um desse estilo, mas está lindo 😁

ooi amores, quanto tempo ♡ espero que todos estejam bem e saudáveis, estou morrendo de saudade de vocês.

nessa início de noite muito tedioso do inicio das minhas férias da faculdade, quis mostrar para vocês a nova personalização do meu celular novo 🥹

troquei meu iphone por um s23 e confesso que a adaptação está sendo dificil, mas tudo é bem bonitinho no android

o que acharam?

p.s: a bio peguei da diva @espuor ♥︎

manda nessa aqui @jjkills 😭 faz mo cota q n leio

eu estou extremamente feliz pq finalmente encontrei uma au no twitter que me prendeu, ela é tão boa quero ler mais 😭

i rlly love everything u do .

cuddles ⁰

huh yunjin x 6th member!reader / 1.1k

request. — “cuddling w huh yunjin x member!reader 🫶🏻”

summary. — three places. three very cuddly and soft moments. one very warm huh yunjin.

warnings. — none <3

🛋️ — couch

“unnie, they’re… couch!”

“just leave… eunchae, they’re both...”

with the growing volume of the voices of whoever was speaking–one was definitely eunchae, but the other… it was probably either chaewon or sakura. kazuha rarely raised her voice like that–yunjin peeks an eye open, only to immediately regret it upon getting blinded by a stray beam of sunshine that somehow got through the curtains.

“fuck.”

eunchae and the mystery member’s conversation comes to a sudden halt, the former trying and failing to not giggle and the latter–who yunjin had quickly identified just by the way they reacted–just sighing.

“wha’ time’s it?” yunjin slurred out, groaning as she stretched her arms out, only to flinch when she felt something on her chest shift before settling once more. “what the- yn? when did you get here?”

despite how loud the older girl was being, you didn’t wake up. what you did do, though, was nuzzle your face further into the crook of her neck.

“she got there like, an hour into your couch hogging.” eunchae informed, crossing her arms. “i dunno how you stayed asleep, but you did and then ynnie somehow got your arms around her without struggling too much.”

“blergh…” the older of the two grumbles, her lips pulled into a grimace, “my back is killing me… i really should’ve just slept in my bed…”

eunchae huffed. “serves you right for hogging the couch since yesterday afternoon. zuha-unnie and i had to sit on the floor for movie night because of you!”

“oh.” she blinks. “oops. m’bad.”

“too late to say sorry now,” she says haughtily, her lips forming a dangerous pout, “and besides, how’d you end up sleeping here anyway? your room is only a couple of steps away!”

yunjin sighed, shaking her head. “if i knew, manchae, then i would have told you by now.”

“it’s currently eleven in the morning, yunjin.” sakura says, her phone in her hand. “yn has a schedule to get to in an hour, so if you could wake her up, that’d be great.”

“but she’s asleep-”

“wake her up, yunjin,” the oldest of the three–four, technically–girls narrows her eyes, “or i’ll wake her up.”

“…yes ma’am.”

the japanese girl tsked, shaking her head as she slipped her phone into her pocket. “i have to figure out what to scrounge up for dinner so-”

“let’s get take out!” eunchae interrupted, smiling cheekily at the older girl. “i want sushi!”

“we had take out yesterday, manchae.” despite herself, sakura couldn’t not pat the girl on the head. “we can’t get take out twice in a row.”

“why not?~” eunchae whined, pouting at full force.

“because we can’t.”

“unnie!~”

🚘 — the car

when the six of you had gotten into the van at first, you and yunjin had not been close at all. the latter was sitting in the front row–right behind the driver’s seat–and you were sitting all the way in the back with eunchae.

this arrangement didn’t last long, though, as not even ten minutes into the drive–

“unnie,” eunchae whispered into sakura’s ears, making the girl shudder slightly. “ynnie’s being needy again.”

“‘m not needy.” you insisted, your lips curling into a pout that most definitely did not help your case. “‘m jus’ tired, y’know how it is.”

kazuha, against the warnings of both sakura and chaewon, twisted around in her seat, nearly choking herself on her seatbelt in the process but shrugging it off as if she didn’t just, well, choke. “do you want me to come back there?” she asked quietly, to which you shook your head your pouty lips forming a flat line. “then who do you want?”

“it’s definitely not me, that’s for sure.” eunchae muttered, sounding somewhat cross. you frown, kicking her foot lightly and giving her a pointed look.

“don’t you hate it when yn clings to you though?” sakura asks in your stead, raising an eyebrow. “whenever they ask you about something you don’t like about us, you always say that ynnie’s clinginess is annoying or whatever.”

“hmph.”

sakura glances at chaewon, who shrugs, before sighing. “yn, you haven’t been asleep since yesterday afternoon. you need to sleep.”

which meant that you needed someone to cuddle because, while you could go to sleep on your own, you fell asleep a hell of a lot quicker if you were sleeping with someone. it was usually kazuha or sakura, seeing as they lived in the same dorm as you did, but occasionally you had a sleep over with chaewon, yunjin, and occasionally eunchae.

“…yun-unnie.”

and so that was how yunjin found herself two rows away from her usual seat, facing the right side of the car rather than the front so that the two of you could cuddle properly. eunchae, who had been your original seatmate, had reluctantly moved to where yunjin had been sitting and was currently sulking.

“cheer up, eunchae.” sakura attempted to soothe, running a hand through your maknae’s hair as she tried to not smile too much at how cute the younger girl was being. “you can sit with ynnie on the trip back.”

“who says i wanna sit with her?” eunchae asked, crossing her arms defiantly.

from beside your manager, chaewon, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled her eyes. “oh please, we all know that you’re going to beg to sit next to yn later.”

“will not!”

“will too!”

“chaewon, don’t instigate her.” sakura admonished, both sounding and looking tired despite having done nothing but eat, get dressed, and pack snacks for the trip before getting into the car. “and eunchae, just… settle down. play on your phone or something.”

meanwhile, kazuha was more focused on you. “how’s she doing?” she asked despite staring right at your sleeping face. “is she okay?”

“she’s not squirming.” yunjin murmured, patting your back softly and slowly as she watched it rise and fall from your measured breaths. “which is a good sign, i guess.”

“hm. tell me if your arms get tired.”

“aha. they won’t.”

(spoiler alert: they did.)

💤 — waiting room

“le sserafim, pre-recording in five!”

you hum, snuggling closer to yunjin who pulled you impossibly closer, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling of some of your accessories digging into her skin.

“‘nnie, what’re we gonna do when we get home?” you ask sleepily. yunjin probably shouldn’t be indulging you like this, should probably be forcing you to stay awake instead, but with how soft you look, she couldn’t bring it in herself to do anything but hold you.

“probably flop into the couch until either someone complains about us hogging the couch.” she says, closing her eyes. “sound good?”

“soun’s-” you yawn, blinking the tears from your eyes and groaning when you had to pull away from yunjin to wipe them away. “sounds good, ‘nnie.” you mutter, snuggling back into yunjin. “you’re v’ry warm.”

“yn, yunjin, come on.” chaewon calls, standing above the two of you with a frown on her face. “we have to do the pre-recording, interview, and live show. you know, our literal jobs?”

you whine, clinging onto yunjin as if your leader would try and pry you off of her. “fiv m’re min’us.” you plead, your already slurred words partially muffled due to your mouth be in pressed against yunjin’s clothes. “pleaseeeee~”

“even if we had five minutes to spare, i still wouldn’t let you do…” she trails off, visibly struggling to find a word that would accurately describe what you were doing with yunjin, “whatever it is you’re doing. c’mon, don’t you want to see our fans?”

“no.”

“yn!”

cuddling (verb) — hold close in one's arms as a way of showing love or affection / lie or sit close and snug

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