breadfruits
Fandoms
- LOONA (Korea Band) (13)
- TWICE (Band) (1)
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
“How do you feel about slides?” Nayeon says without looking up from her phone.
It’s been roughly seven minutes since Tzuyu has opened her eyes, thirty seconds since she decided she was going to unwrap herself from the warm embrace of her bed to crack open a window in her living room. She’s not really sure if giving Nayeon a spare key to her apartment is something that she regrets. Though she’s pretty sure Nayeon can see her nipples poking through her shirt.
Tzuyu clears her throat, bringing an arm around her chest. Why the fuck not.
“Sure.”
-
Tags
Summary
There’s something so poetic about crying in broad daylight in front of a half-eaten tomato omelette. At least that’s what Sooyoung thinks.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,354
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 22
- Hits:
- 138
-
Tags
Summary
Chaewon finds herself back in her apartment hovering above her ex with scissors in one hand and a youtube tutorial in the other.
-
Tags
Summary
Chaewon leaves first.
Sooyoung frontlines the crowd, eyes glossy and lips curled into a shadow of a smile. Chaewon looks smaller amidst the boxes and bags under her arms. It's not exactly a goodbye. Everyone knows that. But there's something so jarring about one of them leaving that it makes reality hit harder, almost crippling.
Hyunjin thinks she's being pathetic.
-
Tags
Summary
Heejin wants to remember her like this.
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
“No friends allowed, only partners,” the guy says in English, pointedly, probably so Megan understands she is not wanted here. So oh — this is like an exclusive, invite-only party. Megan is going to kill Lara.
Pretty girl glances at her, and does the unthinkable: she doubles down.
Her fingers shift and interlock with Megan’s. She snips it shortly, but Megan knows this one from K-dramas — she just said girlfriend.
Or: Megan sneaks into the wrong party. Now she's a pawn in cultural club politics, and fake-dating the prettiest, most intimidating girl she's ever met. This is all Lara's fault, of course.
Series
- Part 1 of tonight i might (collegekatz)
-
Tags
Summary
So, Yoonchae is good at everything. But it's like.
Megan is supposed to be the all-rounder.
Or: Yoonchae has a new hobby. Megan just wants Yoonchae to draw her.
-
Tags
Summary
Daniela’s car is her vessel of freedom. She loves this pretty hunk of metal. It’s kind of up there competing with Yoonchae for the title of her number-one baby.
So it’s all just more than a little surreal, that she’s driving right now, and there’s a body in the trunk of her 2018 5.0L V8 engine Mustang GT.
Or: Sophia gets turned into a vampire. Daniela's not sure why Sophia calls her.
Bookmarked by breadfruits
14 Feb 2026
-
pay for my coffee and leave (before the sun goes down) by Anonymous
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
25 Jan 2026
Tags
Summary
“Okay,” Megan said carefully. “I need to make sure I’m hearing you right. You’re asking me… to have sex with you?”
Yoonchae blinked, the silver-and-brown wrapper of her Crunchwrap Supreme suddenly impossible to look away from. She worried the edge between her fingers, folding and unfolding it, listening to the faint crinkle like it might answer for her. The car’s interior light was dim, barely on, but Megan’s gaze held her anyway—steady, unflinching.
“I…” Yoonchae swallowed. Her throat felt too small for the words. “Yeah. Basically.”
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,841
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 22
- Kudos:
- 89
- Bookmarks:
- 7
- Hits:
- 1,578
Bookmarked by breadfruits
14 Feb 2026
-
fingers on red (do you still taste me there) by maraschinosunset
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
12 Dec 2025
Tags
Summary
“You’re hot, Yoonchae,” Megan says, the words tumbling out too fast, before she can snatch them back and swallow them into the dark.
Yoonchae’s gaze lands on her then, really lands—eyes hooded, lined with smoky perfection, catching the dim light like it belongs only to her. Her cheeks are flushed, lips glossy and untouchably smooth, and Megan feels that sharp, foolish urge to ruin it, just a little.
She leans down, hands braced on either side of Megan’s head. Megan hiccups a shaky breath, chest fluttering like a trapped bird. Her inhale trembles, shudders, then stills, only to shudder again. She’s caught in the space between panic and something warm, starting to burn. She feels it in her chest, swears its the alcohol, like after you drink too much whiskey and everything’s warm and fuzzy and—
“I know,” Yoonchae murmurs, right by her ear.
And then she’s leaning down, closing the space between them.
Bookmarked by breadfruits
14 Feb 2026