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At 30 years old, Nayeon firmly believes she’s done with romance. Her last relationship had ended with a pregnancy and a bad divorce, so she’s not exactly eager to dive back into the dating pool.
Besides, she has Chaeyoung now. Raising her daughter alone, working full-time, managing a cross-country move…she wouldn’t even have time to date, even if she wanted to.
But then, she meets Momo. And everything she thought she knew disappears in an instant.
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Or, the single mom/hot neighbour NaMo AU.
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In another universe, Im Nayeon would be almost nothing to Jeongyeon. Someone she distantly resented for her luckier hand in life, but not someone who ultimately crossed her mind all that often. Maybe they’d have gone the rest of their lives without ever exchanging a word.
But here, in the cruelty of this life, Jeongyeon realises that Nayeon will be much more to her than that. She might watch Jeongyeon die, or vice versa. They might even kill each other—such is the nature of the Games. Whatever happens, they’ll be something to each other. Something twisted and terrible, but something nonetheless.
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Or, the Twice/2yeon Hunger Games AU.
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This close, Mina’s even more perfect. Feral joy glinting in her pitch-dark eyes, blood dripping from her mouth, coating the lower half of her face. Sana reaches up to thumb at the crimson on her bottom lip. The soft pink beneath her touch gives easy, and Sana shudders with want as the tip of her thumb dips into Mina’s mouth.
“Such a messy eater, baby,” she coos, feeling Momo disentangle from her. Mina whimpers. Leans forward to take more of Sana’s thumb into her mouth, closes her lips and sucks and Sana nearly falls to her fucking knees.
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She’s just about to break the delicate silence they’ve slipped into with some lame question about what she missed while she was out, but Nayeon beats her to it.
“Ow!” Jeongyeon yelps, bringing a hand up to rub at the shoulder Nayeon just unceremoniously punched. “What was that for?!”
Nayeon’s eyes are narrowed now, and though Jeongyeon kind of misses the warmth they were sitting in beforehand, an angry Nayeon is easier on her poor heart than a soft one.
“You scared me, you absolute moron,” Nayeon hisses, looking for all the world like she could punch Jeongyeon again. “What kind of an idiot gets themselves stabbed?”
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Sana’s touch feels like wildfire. Like injecting molten heat directly into her veins. Jihyo burns with it as Sana presses close, and fights with everything she has not to visibly freak out.
“Jihyo, put your arm around her waist. Make it…possessive. Like you know other people are looking at her, and you want to make it clear she’s yours.”
Jihyo fucking chokes.