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aijunbi · 5 hours ago

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why am i catching strays

i have back pain

#who is u..

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aijunbi · 5 hours ago

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i have back pain

#vinh yaps

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aijunbi · 17 hours ago

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missing my light brown hair yoonchae era

#come home light brown hair yoonchae

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aijunbi · 1 day ago

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im cheesing so bad

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ .love, chae ✮ yoonchae jeung

Remember when you taught me fate

pairing.ᐟ yoonchae jeung x reader

about.ᐟ When Yoonchae and Y/N become pen pals for a school assignment, their letters start as casual exchanges but soon turn into something deeper. Over months of emails and handwritten notes, Y/N finds herself falling—unaware that the person capturing her heart is the same long-time crush she’s desperately tried to ignore. As Valentine’s Day approaches, the truth unravels when they finally meet at a school event, but with Y/N still closeted, fear and longing wage a silent battle. Will she risk everything for a love that’s been in front of her all along, or will she let hesitation turn their once-in-a-lifetime connection into just another missed chance?

genre.ᐟ fluff, highschool au

wc.ᐟ 1159 words

Said it'd all be worth the wait

You aren’t sure what you’re supposed to say to a stranger. You have plenty of friends, but the idea of writing to someone you barely know feels oddly personal—like cracking open a door and letting someone peek inside. Yet, here you are, sitting in class, staring at the blank page in front of you, your teacher’s instructions still echoing in your head.

Your pen pal’s name is simply signed as “Chae.” That’s all you know. No last name, no details, just a nickname that feels warm, soft—almost like a marshmallow, you decide. Something light and comforting. With that thought in mind, you begin to write, keeping your words simple, choosing topics that aren’t too personal, yet welcoming enough to make “Chae” feel at ease.

After sealing the envelope and handing it in, you step out of the classroom, stretching your arms as you walk down the hall. Your heart stutters in your chest when you spot Yoonchae near the lockers, your long-time crush standing effortlessly cool among her friends. For a brief second, your eyes meet. And, being you, you immediately look away, cheeks burning, and rush to your own group of friends, pretending the encounter hadn’t sent your pulse racing.

The letters continue over the following weeks. At first, they’re cautious exchanges—favorite subjects, hobbies, and small glimpses into your daily lives. But over time, you find yourself looking forward to them more than you expected. There’s something different about talking to someone who doesn’t know who you are. You can be honest, unfiltered in a way you never are in real life. And, oddly enough, you feel that “Chae” understands you.

As the months pass, your conversations grow deeper. You talk about your fears, your dreams, the expectations placed on you. And one day, you write something that has been sitting heavy on your chest for a while:

“I think I have feelings for someone I shouldn’t. At least, that’s what people say. I don’t know if it’s normal. I don’t even know if I should let myself feel this way.”

The next day, you receive a response. Your hands tremble as you open the letter, breath hitching at the words:

“It’s totally normal to like a girl. My parents always told me that love is love, no matter who it’s for. And, well… I think I like a girl too.”

The weight on your chest suddenly feels lighter. For the first time, you feel seen—truly seen. You clutch the letter in your hands, rereading those words over and over. This person, your “Chae,” understands. You’re not alone.

Then comes Valentine’s Day—the day of your final letter exchange. You’re not ready to say goodbye to this connection. You need to know who “Chae” really is. You both agree to meet at a specific spot in the school courtyard, just past the event stalls, under the old oak tree where the fairy lights from the Valentine’s decorations cast a warm red glow.

Nervous energy coils in your stomach as you rush to the spot, weaving through the crowd. And then—you freeze.

Standing there, bathed in the soft red light, is Yoonchae.

Your first instinct is to turn on your heel and leave. This has to be a mistake, right? But before you can take a step back, your friend—clearly done with your avoidance tendencies—gives you a not-so-gentle shove forward. You stumble, barely catching yourself before Yoonchae notices you.

“Oh,” she blinks, a faint flush rising to her cheeks. She hesitates for a second before offering a small smile. “Hey.”

You swallow hard. “H-Hi.”

For a moment, you just stand there, the air thick with anticipation. Then Yoonchae shifts on her feet, glancing around before speaking.

“Are you waiting for someone?” she asks, though there’s something in her tone—something careful, like she already knows the answer.

You nod, forcing yourself to stay rooted in place. “Yeah. My pen pal.”

A small laugh escapes Yoonchae, and you barely catch the way her fingers curl slightly at her sides, a nervous habit you hadn’t noticed before. “Same here.”

Your stomach twists. You force out a chuckle, though it sounds a little weak. “Lucky person, whoever it is.”

A pause. Then, slowly, Yoonchae asks, “Who’s your pen pal?”

You hesitate. Your heart is pounding so loudly you’re sure she can hear it. You take a shaky breath, trying to steady yourself before answering, “The name I got was… Chae.”

“Yeah. I don’t know who she is yet, though. But, uh... I think she really understands me.”

The moment the words leave your lips, you see it—the realization dawning in Yoonchae’s expression. The slight parting of her lips, the way her eyes widen before softening into something almost vulnerable.

And then, Yoonchae lets out a small breath of laughter, shaking her head in disbelief. “Wow. I can’t believe this.”

You swallow. “You’re… my Chae?”

Yoonchae grins, her cheeks tinged with a redness that isn’t just from the lights around you. “And you’re mine.”

Your breath hitches. “I can’t believe this,” you mutter, shaking your head. “I thought—I thought someone else would be your pen pal. Not me.”

A rush of emotions floods through you—shock, relief, excitement, fear. You’ve spent months pouring your heart into those letters, never once thinking that the girl you admired from afar, the girl who unknowingly made your heart race just by existing, was the very person you had been confiding in all along.

Yoonchae tilts her head playfully. “Why not? You’re pretty great,” she admits, her voice shy but genuine.

Your face burns. “You—You think so?”

She bites her lip before nodding. “Yeah. Reading your letters was my favorite part of the day.”

A comfortable silence settles between you. The music from the event plays softly in the background, and students mill around, laughing and exchanging gifts, but all you can focus on is the girl in front of you—the girl you had admired from afar, the girl who unknowingly became your safe space through written words.

You open your mouth to say something—anything—but the words get caught in your throat. Yoonchae must’ve noticed, because she takes a small step forward, her voice softer now. “So… what do we do now?”

You exhale, feeling the tension ease from your shoulders. Then, gathering every ounce of courage you have left, you smile. “We start over.”

Yoonchae tilts her head, curious. “Yeah?”

You nod, extending your hand between you. “Hi. I’m Y/N.”

For a second, she just stares at you. Then, with a laugh, she takes your hand, her fingers warm against your skin. “Nice to meet you, Y/N.”

And in that moment, under the soft red glow of the Valentine’s lights, it feels like something new is beginning. Something real.

Something that, for the first time in a long while, you’re not afraid to let yourself feel.

#had to reread #katseye x reader #katseye #jeung yoonchae x reader

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aijunbi · 12 days ago

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wait lets backtrack who sent that

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aijunbi · 13 days ago

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i want u

WOAHHHHHHHHH

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aijunbi · 13 days ago

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why is everybody's pfp so big what is this update or am i late to the party

#whats inside vinhs head

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aijunbi · 13 days ago

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just dropped to my knees in the middle of walmart

ok time i come clean to u pals… the yoonchae fic has actually been deleted cause i got so confused with my own writing and friggin deleted it 😭😭😭 mind you I wrote it originally on paper and transferred it over to here and ended up scrapping it 💔💔💔💔 PLSSS FORGIVE ME 😭😭😭😭😭