8 Works by catrayla
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Nayeon gripped her hair, yanking her head back, making Momo gasp.
"You’re a criminal," Nayeon whispered, lips curling into a smirk, nails trailing down Momo’s cheek. "A fucking criminal."
Momo grinned breathlessly, her hands squeezing Nayeon’s thighs, nodding. "Yeah."
"You like it, don’t you?" Nayeon taunted, pressing her thumb deeper into Momo’s mouth, watching the way her breath hitched, the way she struggled to keep her composure. "Being put in your place."
"By you?" She murmured, voice rough, ruined. Her lips brushing against the pad of her thumb as she smirked. "Yeah."
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Years ago, when they still lived in the ghetto, Momo (a strategic gang member) disappeared. Now, Nayeon has a fiancé, a stable life: everything she wanted. But then Momo comes back.
They push, they pull.
But when the past refuses to stay buried…
What’s left to ruin?
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The year is 1998, and sophomore Im Nayeon never asked to tutor a Japanese transfer student.
But Hirai Momo isn’t just any student: she’s a dancer with puppy eyes and a habit of demanding “rewards” for every correct answer.
It started with high-fives, then hugs, then cheek kisses. Now, to Nayeon's spite (or not?), tutoring turned into... well, trouble.
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Nine women run Seoul’s most elite crisis-PR firm: Mirae Strategy. Idols, politicians, and CEOs are their clients. Making big money, they’re all young, successful, and workaholics.
But when one of them dies on the stairs, ruled a “tragic accident,” the cracks start to show.
The firm moves on, but Im Nayeon, Head of Strategy and partner, can’t. And she drags everyone, including Hirai Momo, with her.
Who killed Tzuyu? Was it truly an accident?
In a firm where truth is manufactured, how do you know what’s real when the woman in your bed might be the lie you can’t live without?
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A story about obsession, murder, blurred lines and blurred everything.
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Chaeyoung can’t shut up about retro GameCube manuals.
And her girlfriend, Mina, can’t stop listening... or touching.
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Mina looked up too. Her stomach did a slow flip. She’d walked under it a dozen times and never thought twice. Now it felt like the whole shop was waiting.
Chaeyoung started to step back. “We can just ignore it. It’s dumb anyway-”
But Mina had other plans. Letting go of her now wasn’t one.
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Kyoto, 2004: the raid ends the party, but not the night. This time, Nayeon doesn’t let go, and for a moment, it feels like she chose right.
Until...
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- Part 2 of KYOTO
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It's 2005. In a Seoul library, two strangers meet by chance. For a short time, they share something quietly meaningful.
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Part-time librarian Nayeon gets her first ever experience with a girl. Who happens to be passing through Seoul. Who happens to be a hot but shy dancer. What could go wrong?
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I think maybe I blew my chance, but come on, it's my last party. Memento mori.
"I haven't kissed in months, shall we try?"
That causes a reaction in her, like a small effort to bring her eyes to me and give me a trace of a satisfied smile. She shrugs, standing up for what I anticipated to be a kiss, but she ends up speaking in my ear.
“Your style is sensational.”
Or, the year is 2004 and the setting is Japan. Nayeon doesn't remember one night of that december, until she does.Series
- Part 1 of KYOTO