allaboutynn

[allaboutynn]

Omg whahshshs so proud of you lol 😭, going to check out your works ASAP

heyyyy, I'm the same anon that said I wish there were more fluffy fics like you write because I just want to pretend to be friends with k pop girls, and recently I decided to sit down and wrote some little stories like that. I've got them posted on anon on ao3 because I write for other fandoms and I'm too embarrassed lol and I was wondering if there was enough of a little community here on tumblr that it would be worth it for me to make like a k pop girl group tumblr and stuff and actually talk to people and share my fics?? I'm asking you because you seem lovely and you write exactly the kind of stuff I want to write and read. sorry if this doesn't make any sense!!

heyyyy omg first of all: hi!! and second of all: I’m so soft that you trusted me with this question. you make perfect sense, I promise.

honestly?? yes. yes to the tumblr. yes to the kpop girl group fics 💯❗️idk maybe it’s because I don’t read much and open tumblr like before but for me the girl group community is a bit dry, some authors that genuinely got me writing have either deactivated or closed their blog 😿.

Lol I don’t use ao3 but I lowk relate, then I used to write but never post my works 😭

you should go for it. I think you'd bring something really lovely here. and if you ever decide to do it and want a mutual who’ll read literally anything you post? I am right here. I’m cheering for you, anon. always. 😤💪

[allaboutynn]

can i request chill platonic cuddles with Babymonster Pharita?

BANANA MILK & BLANKET WARS

🪻 — Synopsis — Life in the BABYMONSTER dorm is chaotic, loud, and fueled by stolen snacks but sometimes, even the youngest members need a moment to breathe. As the 8th member and official baby of the group, you find comfort in quiet cuddles with Pharita until a third member crashes the moment and turns it into a full-on cuddle triangle.

⚠️ — Warnings — Excessive fluff and platonic cuddling, Chaotic dorm antics, Mild crack/humor

💬 — Rin — okay so this was so fun to write 😭

Dorm life with BABYMONSTER was like being in the middle of a never-ending reality show except there were no cameras, just a constant loop of chaotic energy, snack theft, and very questionable fashion choices. As the maknae and unofficial chaos magnet, you had long accepted that peace was a myth. But sometimes, between the dance practices and the members reenacting K-dramas at 2AM, there was a rare pocket of calm.

Today was one of those days. Kind of.

“Y/N, I swear if you stole my banana milk again—” Asa’s voice rang out from the kitchen like an angry cartoon character. You were currently buried under a fuzzy blanket on the couch, pretending you hadn’t just chugged said banana milk like it was oxygen.

“Banana milk? Never heard of her,” you called back, voice muffled.

“Your breath smells like betrayal!” Asa screeched.

“Leave her alone,” Pharita’s soft voice floated in as she entered the living room, a sleepy smile on her face. “She’s just a baby.”

“I’m fifteen” you shouted.

“Exactly. Baby,” Pharita said, already plopping down beside you and lifting the blanket to join the cuddle pile uninvited as if you’d ever say no.

You shuffled over to make space for her, and the two of you sat cocooned in the blanket, the dorm’s late afternoon light casting a sleepy haze over everything. Pharita tucked her legs under her and leaned into you with the kind of familiarity that only came after months of shared secrets, midnight snacks, and group crying over survival show footage.

“You feel like a human heater,” you mumbled, eyes fluttering shut.

“You smell like banana milk,” she replied just as sleepily. “And lies.”

You grinned. “Compliments get you everywhere, Pita.”

“Good. Because I’m not moving.”

You weren’t either. The dorm was weirdly quiet for once. Ruka was still at dance practice, Chiquita and Asa had migrated to the kitchen for snacks (though there would probably be a wrestling match about the last yogurt soon), and Rora, Ahyeon, and Haram were in a heated debate about whether a hot dog was a sandwich in the other room.

Which meant: rare silence, soft blanket, and Pharita cuddles. Heaven.

“Do you ever think about how weird it is that we live together now?” you asked, head resting against her shoulder.

“Every day,” she said without hesitation. “I used to think idols slept in gold bunk beds and had robot assistants.”

You snorted. “We sleep on mattresses thinner than my last report card.”

“And our robot assistant is just Chiquita yelling ‘WAKE UP’ every morning.”

You both burst into soft laughter, which fizzled into comfortable silence again. Her arm was looped lazily around your shoulders, fingers tracing idle circles into your arm.

“You okay?” she asked after a minute, her voice quieter now. “You’ve been quieter today.”

You blinked slowly. “Just tired. Mentally. You ever feel like your brain’s a phone with five percent battery left, and everyone keeps opening apps?”

Pharita made a noise of agreement. “All the time. Especially when Rora starts talking about MBTI again.”

“God, save us,” you whispered dramatically.

Another beat of silence. She adjusted the blanket so it covered your toes. You peeked at her face, her features were relaxed, eyes half-lidded, her lips curled in that tiny, gentle smile she wore when she was most at peace.

“Hey,” you said.

“Hmm?”

“I’m glad you joined the cuddle pile.”

“Yn, You are the cuddle pile.”

You grinned. “Facts.”

“Also, you didn’t deny stealing the banana milk.”

You gave her your most innocent look. “Did you see me drink it?”

“No.”

“Exactly.” You snapped your fingers “Circumstantial guilt,” she muttered, but didn’t pull away. If anything, she snuggled closer.

Just then, chaos re-entered the scene like a sitcom cue.

The dorm door banged open. “Yn! Have you seen my…OH. Oh, I see. So this is where the betrayal is happening,” Haram said dramatically from the entrance, holding a half-open yogurt tube and a broken heart.

“We’re having a moment” Pharita hissed like an angry cat.

“Moment of treachery,” Rami mumbled, tossing the yogurt in the air and catching it like she was about to duel someone.

“Get in or get out,” you offered, patting the blanket.

Rami raised an eyebrow. “Three’s a cuddle crowd.”

“Three’s a cuddle triangle” you corrected.

“Fine,” Rami muttered, joining reluctantly except she immediately melted into the warmth like she hadn’t been fake-mad five seconds ago. You were now squished between Pharita and Rami, which would have been uncomfortable if it wasn’t exactly what you needed.

“Okay but seriously,” Pharita whispered after a few moments of peaceful silence, “how do you always smell like fabric softener?”

“Secret maknae powers,” you said sleepily. “We release calming scents to keep the unnies in line.”

“That explains nothing” Haram muttered.

“Shh. Let her have this.”

As the sun dipped lower and the dorm filled with the distant sounds of bickering from the kitchen and a very loud hot dog debate intensifying in the hallway, you closed your eyes and allowed yourself to melt into the moment. This was the part they never showed in the behind-the-scenes clips. the unfiltered affection, the quiet understanding, the way one group hug could reset your soul after a rough week.

You peeked up at Pharita, who looked down at you at the same time. There was something unspoken in her expression. tired but soft, emotionally present even in the haze of exhaustion.

“You’re a really good friend, you know that?” you mumbled.

Pharita blinked slowly. “You’re just saying that because I give you half my ramen.”

“That’s, like, eighty percent of friendship.”

“And the other twenty?”

“You holding me like a human security blanket.”

She smiled so wide. “Then I must be best friend of the year.”

“No, that’s Asa. She opened my fruit jelly last night when I couldn’t.”

“I saw that. You screamed like you won a Grammy.”

“I would like to thank my teeth, for failing me in my time of need.”

“Tragic,” Pharita sighed. “You deserve an award for surviving this dorm.”

You stretched slightly, only to bonk your forehead into Haram’s shoulder. “We all do. Honestly, we should unionize.”

“For what? Better blanket distribution?” Haram grumbled, half-asleep.

“Yes. And snack equality.”

And just like that, all three of you devolved into tired laughter again.

As night settled in and the dorm slowly buzzed back to life. Asa stomping down the hall because Chiquita finished the last ice cream, Rora yelling “IT’S A TACO NOT A SANDWICH,” and Ahyeon singing high notes in the shower the three of you remained in your cocoon of calm.

And before you drifted off, Pharita whispered something so soft you almost missed it.

“I’m really glad we have you, Yn”

Your heart stuttered.

You didn’t say anything back. You just squeezed her hand under the blanket and hoped she understood.

Because honestly?

You were really glad you had her too.

✰ 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑

[allaboutynn]

heyyyy, I'm the same anon that said I wish there were more fluffy fics like you write because I just want to pretend to be friends with k pop girls, and recently I decided to sit down and wrote some little stories like that. I've got them posted on anon on ao3 because I write for other fandoms and I'm too embarrassed lol and I was wondering if there was enough of a little community here on tumblr that it would be worth it for me to make like a k pop girl group tumblr and stuff and actually talk to people and share my fics?? I'm asking you because you seem lovely and you write exactly the kind of stuff I want to write and read. sorry if this doesn't make any sense!!

heyyyy omg first of all: hi!! and second of all: I’m so soft that you trusted me with this question. you make perfect sense, I promise.

honestly?? yes. yes to the tumblr. yes to the kpop girl group fics 💯❗️idk maybe it’s because I don’t read much and open tumblr like before but for me the girl group community is a bit dry, some authors that genuinely got me writing have either deactivated or closed their blog 😿.

Lol I don’t use ao3 but I lowk relate, then I used to write but never post my works 😭

you should go for it. I think you'd bring something really lovely here. and if you ever decide to do it and want a mutual who’ll read literally anything you post? I am right here. I’m cheering for you, anon. always. 😤💪

[allaboutynn]

I'm so happy i found your blog!!! I've been looking long and hard for yn fics that aren't smut and I was starting to think no one wrote them!! I've read literally everything under the asa's babymonster tag on ao3 and like, sometimes it's 2am and I don't want smut, I just want to pretend to be her friend, you know?

Lol yayyy ^^ that’s so real 😭 like there was a time where most female groups were just “ x male readers” and it’s mostly SMUT. Baby monster x reader tag on tumblr the most I’ve seen is male reader smut.

I totally get what you mean 🥹 that’s why I put my bio as “YN’s diary” so people can feel free to share their ideas or thought 😭

Seeing this ask I might actually write a Babymonster fic??

[allaboutynn]

I literally found one of your work and BOY AM I SO HAPPY. I just love the way you write like each one I've read so far have just made me so happy really do keep up the hard work and take care of yourself

ㅎㅎ really? Hearing words like this honestly makes me smile, tbh I never thought my writing was good because I just write whatever comes to my head and I’m like “this doesn’t seem good, maybe I’ll try to make my next one good” but seriously thank you!!!! It made me smile. Take care of yourself too 💗

[allaboutynn]

Could you please update your newjeans masters list on ur other account???

I’ve read ALL your stories on there and I love it soooo much! And how much you make y/n feel like a real member!

Xx

🐶

Bye I didn’t realize there was an ask on this acc until I check 😕I will update it lmao, I just haven’t been having a Brian storm of ideas😭but dw I’ll see if I can come up with anything today 😋

[allaboutynn]

“and when the world needed you most…you vanished”

WELCOME BACK DIVA WE MISSED YOUUU

IJBOL 😹 I’m trying to pull a “queen never cry” reading these asks but lowk failed.

Anyways partially back 💜

[allaboutynn]

girlie where have you been🤧

Help was I gone for that long?😭 it’s only been 5 months seconds but Yh MIGHT disappear again 😝 PRISON (school) that’s where I’ve been 😣

[allaboutynn]

THE SPARK BETWEEN US

💐 synopsis — it was good being the maknae of aespa, they always treated you like their younger sister, well Except one member who definitely thinks of you more than that.

⚠️ warnings: Urm idk why I wrote this in first persons POV but never trying that again :/, 5th member reader, avoiding

💬 Rin: first actual attempt at writing something that’s fic related, yay(?) came up to the decision of making this blog my writing fics blogs and created another for reading and interactions!

☀︎︎☁︎︎ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 ꆭ ᷎ ࣪ 🎀ᩖ ࣪ ۪ ̃ ✿

As I spent more time with the members of aespa, I couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging. They were all so kind and welcoming, always making sure I felt included and comfortable. Karina would often give me advice on fashion and beauty, while Giselle would share stories about her love of food and cooking. Ningning would tease me playfully, but always made sure I knew she was just joking.

But there was one member who treated me differently. Winter would often find excuses to sit next to me, or to touch my arm while we were talking. She would look at me with a gaze that was almost... intense. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I knew that Winter saw me in a different light.

At first, I tried to brush it off as mere friendliness. But as time went on, I began to realize that Winter's feelings for me went far beyond friendship. She would make subtle comments, or find ways to be close to me, even when it wasn't necessary.

I have to admit, it was a little intimidating at first. But as I got to know Winter better, I realized that she was genuinely kind and caring. She would do anything to protect me, and make sure I was happy.

And as I looked into her eyes, I couldn't help but wonder... did I feel the same way?

As I pondered my feelings, Winter's gaze seemed to hold mine for a bit longer than usual. I felt a flutter in my chest, and my heart skipped a beat. I quickly looked away, trying to brush off the sensation.

But Winter's eyes seemed to follow me, and I could sense her gaze on me even when I wasn't looking. It was as if she was trying to will me to look back at her, to acknowledge the unspoken tension between us.

I tried to focus on the conversation around me, but my mind kept wandering back to Winter. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if we were more than just friends.

As the evening drew to a close, Winter walked me home, her arm brushing against mine. The touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my heart racing in my chest.

As we stood outside my door, Winter turned to me and smiled. "Thanks for tonight," she said, her voice low and husky. "I had a really great time."

I smiled back, feeling a sense of nervousness. "I had a great time too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

Winter's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, I thought she was going to kiss me. But then she seemed to hesitate, and instead, she leaned in and whispered, "Goodnight."

As I watched her walk away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. But at the same time, I knew that Winter's feelings for me were real, and that she was willing to take things slow.

I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of hope. Maybe, just maybe, Winter and I could explore something more than friendship. And as I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for us.

The next day, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something had shifted between Winter and me. We had always been close, but the way she had looked at me the night before, the way she had whispered "goodnight" in my ear... it all felt so intimate, so personal.

As I went about my day, I found myself wondering what Winter was doing, whether she was thinking about me too. I felt a little silly, to be honest - I had never really considered Winter in a romantic way before, but now I couldn't seem to get her out of my head.

It wasn't until we met up for practice that afternoon that I saw Winter again. She smiled at me as I walked in, and I felt my heart skip a beat. We exchanged a few pleasantries, but I could sense a newfound tension between us, a sense of awareness that hadn't been there before.

As we began to practice, I found myself stealing glances at Winter, watching the way she moved with such precision and control. She was always so focused, so dedicated to her craft - and yet, when she caught my eye, I saw a flicker of something else there, something softer and more vulnerable.

I felt a pang of curiosity, and before I knew it, I was wondering what it would be like to kiss her, to hold her close and see where things might go. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, and I quickly looked away, trying to compose myself.

But as the practice drew to a close, Winter caught up to me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Hey, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice low and teasing. "You seem a little distracted."

I felt my face heat up, and I looked away, trying to play it cool. "I'm just tired, that's all," I said, trying to brush it off.

But Winter just laughed, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I don't think that's it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think you're just avoiding me."

I felt my heart skip a beat, and I turned to her, my eyes locking onto hers. "Why would I be avoiding you?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

Winter just smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I think you know why," she said, her voice low and husky. And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving me feeling stunned and confused.

As Winter walked away, I felt a pang of curiosity. What had she meant by that comment? Was she really suggesting that I was avoiding her, or was she just trying to get a rise out of me?

I decided to follow her, to see if I could get some answers. I caught up to her in the hallway, where she was waiting for the elevator.

"Hey," I said, trying to sound casual. "What did you mean back there?"

Winter turned to me, a sly smile spreading across her face. "I think you know exactly what I meant," she said, her eyes glinting with amusement.

I felt a flutter in my chest as I met her gaze. There was something in her eyes, something that made me feel like she could see right through me.

"I'm not sure I do," I said, trying to play it cool.

Winter laughed, a low, throaty sound. "Don't play dumb," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know you feel it too."

I felt a shiver run down my spine as she stepped closer to me. "Feel what?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Winter's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, I thought she was going to kiss me. "You know exactly what I'm talking about," she said, her voice husky with emotion.

And with that, the elevator doors opened, and Winter stepped inside, leaving me standing there, feeling stunned and confused.

For the next few days, I made a conscious effort to avoid Winter. I would take the stairs instead of the elevator, just so I wouldn't run into her. I would sit in a different part of the cafeteria during meals, and I would arrive early to practice so I could warm up before she arrived.

It wasn't that I didn't want to see her - it was just that I needed some time to think. I needed to process my feelings, to figure out what was going on between us. And I couldn't do that with Winter around, being her usual charming and persuasive self.

But as the days went by, I started to feel a little guilty. I was avoiding Winter, and I knew she had noticed. I could sense her eyes on me during practice, could feel her watching me even when I wasn't looking.

And then, one day, Winter decided to confront me. We were at practice, and I was sitting on the sidelines, taking a break. Winter walked over to me, her eyes fixed intently on mine.

"Hey," she said, her voice low and serious. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

I nodded, feeling a sense of trepidation. I knew what was coming.

Winter sat down beside me, her eyes never leaving mine. "I've noticed you've been avoiding me," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "And I want to know why."

I shrugged, trying to play it cool. "I don't know what you're talking about," I said, trying to sound nonchalant.

Winter raised an eyebrow. "Don't lie to me," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "I know you've been avoiding me. And I want to know why."

I sighed, feeling a sense of resignation. I knew I couldn't avoid this conversation forever.

"Fine," I said, looking down at my feet. "I've been avoiding you because...because I don't know how to feel around you. Okay?"

Winter was silent for a moment, and I could sense her processing my words.

"Because of what I said the other day?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle.

I nodded, feeling a sense of relief. "Yeah. Because of that."

Winter nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "I see," she said, her voice thoughtful. "Well, can I ask you something?"

I nodded, feeling a sense of trepidation.

"Do you feel the same way?" Winter asked, her voice soft and gentle.

I felt my heart skip a beat as I met her gaze. Did I feel the same way? I wasn't sure. But as I looked into Winter's eyes, I knew that I couldn't deny the spark that had ignited between us.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. Winter's eyes seemed to bore into mine, as if searching for the truth. I felt a flutter in my chest, and my heart began to beat faster.

"I...I don't know," I stammered, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil inside me.

Winter's expression didn't change, but I sensed a flicker of disappointment. "Okay," she said softly, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "I understand."

But I could tell she didn't understand. Not really. And I couldn't blame her. I was confused myself.

Winter stood up, her movements fluid and effortless. "I'll leave you alone for now," she said, her eyes still fixed on mine. "But can I ask you one more thing?"

I nodded, feeling a sense of trepidation.

"Will you at least think about it?" Winter asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Think about how you feel, and what you want?"

I nodded again, feeling a sense of resolve. "I'll think about it," I promised, my voice firm.

Winter smiled softly, and for a moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Good," she said, her voice gentle. "I'll be waiting."

And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving me feeling more confused and uncertain than ever. But also, somehow, more hopeful.

I watched Winter walk away, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. I was glad that the conversation was over, but at the same time, I couldn't shake the feeling that I had just made things more complicated.

As I sat there, trying to process my emotions, I couldn't help but think about Winter's words. "Will you at least think about it?" she had asked, her eyes pleading with me to consider my feelings.

And I had promised her that I would. But as I sat there, I realized that I had no idea where to start. I had never really thought about my feelings for Winter before. I had always just assumed that we were friends, and that was it.

But now, I wasn't so sure. Winter's confession had thrown everything off balance, and I was left feeling confused and uncertain.

I decided to take a walk, hoping that some fresh air would clear my head. As I strolled through the streets, I couldn't help but think about Winter. I thought about the way she smiled, the way she laughed, and the way she always knew how to make me feel better.

And as I walked, I started to realize that my feelings for Winter went far beyond friendship. I felt a flutter in my chest, and my heart began to beat faster. I couldn't believe it. I had feelings for Winter.

But what did it mean? And what was I supposed to do now? I felt like I was standing at a crossroads, unsure of which path to take. But as I looked up at the sky, I knew that I had to be honest with myself. I had to acknowledge my feelings, no matter how scary it seemed.

And with that, I made a decision. I would talk to Winter again, and I would tell her how I really felt. I was nervous, but I knew it was the right thing to do.

I took a deep breath and made my way to Winter's room, my heart racing with anticipation. I had been thinking about our previous conversation nonstop, and I knew I had to talk to her again.

As I knocked on the door, Winter answered with a curious expression. "Hey, what's up?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with interest.

I smiled, feeling a sense of nervous excitement. "I wanted to talk to you about what you said the other day," I began, my voice barely above a whisper.

Winter's expression softened, and she nodded encouragingly. "I've been thinking about it a lot too," she said, her voice gentle.

I took another deep breath, feeling my heart pound in my chest. "I have to admit, I was surprised at first," I said, my eyes locking onto Winter's. "But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I feel the same way."

Winter's face lit up with a radiant smile, and she took a step closer to me. "Really?" she asked, her voice trembling with excitement.

I nodded, feeling my heart soar. "Really," I replied, my voice firm.

Winter's eyes sparkled with joy, and she reached out to take my hand. "I'm so glad," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

As our hands touched, I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. It was like the whole world had come alive, and everything felt new and exciting. I smiled up at Winter, feeling my heart full of joy and anticipation.

As Winter's eyes sparkled with joy, I felt my heart skip a beat. We stood there for a moment, hands touching, and I knew that everything was going to be okay.

Winter smiled and leaned in close. "I'm so glad you feel the same way," she whispered, her breath tickling my ear.

I nodded, my heart racing with excitement. "Me too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

As we stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together. And I couldn't wait to see what the future held for us.

✰𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐀

[allaboutynn]

I love doing requests sm😖

[allaboutynn]

Yn being yn [102k views]

— Clip 1✰

Never following the staffs order

Yn was currently doing her birthday live. A big cake in front of her, lots of gifts by her side, celebration decorations at the back of her,and of course a staff member infront of her.

“YN your cake looks delicious!” YN read out a comment and looked up to stare at the mouth drooling cake. “Oh I bet it taste good too!” YN added, reaching out her hand to cut some of the cake.

But she halted in her position as she looked up to the staffs member. They disapproved her action before she could even cut a piece of cake.

Fans notice the sad look on YN’s face as she leaned back to her seat. But her cheeky smile didn’t go unnoticed.

The staff informed YN that they were going to get something real quick making YN a little excited for their departure. Even thought it was just for some moments. “Oh okay! Bye bye manger—Unnie/oppa!” She exclaimed happily waving them off.

As soon as the door closed YN stood up to take a bunch of cake stuffing everything in her mouth. “I’m not following no strict diet!!!” She yelled enjoying her cake. Clearly aware of the scolding she was going to receive later, much of it coming from Karina.

— Clip 2✰

Blackmailing the staffs with her eyes

It was known that YN had really big doe eyes, fans often used it to make memes of her eyes being used to make boba.

It was one of her very known cute features. It had good sides and bad sides.

Good side being she gets lots of praises and questions about it.

Bad side being you can’t be able to deny her if she stares deep into your eyes with a sad or pouting look.

“Manger Unnie!” YN called out for her mangers who immediately rushed towards the younger side. “Can I please remove this?” She requested for the glass stopping her from interacting with a fan to be removed.

The manger shook her head earning a pout from YN as she looked up at the manger with pleading eyes. “Please? I really want to touch this MY” she pleaded.

In the end YN got what she want even though the manger was a bit skeptical about it.

— Clip 3✰

Roblox

Ever since YN was a teenager she absolutely loved roblox.

Expect when she became an idol she hardly had time to play roblox due to the busy schedules.

But today was one of those times she was free and had a day off.

So she started a live stream on YouTube rambling to fans how she missed playing roblox, just her rambling about roblox while she upgraded it.

After it was upgraded, she said she was playing Dahood first as it was one of her favorite games.

In dahood YN couldn’t help but bully people, Constantly shooting and stomping them for absolutely no reason.

“Hiiiii!!” She greeted someone as soon as she turned on her mic.

The roblox character backed away from YN a bit. “Wait….your voice sound familiar…are you YN from aespa? You have like her voice” the person spoke a hint of excitement in their tone.

“Aespa? Yn? No I’m not YN aespa” YN immediately denied.

“YN FROM AESPA OMG I JUST MET YN FROM-“ die. The person had just died. Yn had shot them with her gun.

She stomped on the person leaving them dying on the ground.

Yn wasn’t even bothered at all as she just went on about the game, ignoring the fact that she just killed someone in the game.

Unintentionally YN leaked her roblox account earning about 100k followers in just the span of an hour.

— Clip 4✰

Hide and seek

Aespa were attending the usual award shows dressed elegantly as they also sat elegantly. Except YN who was slouching on the chair.

Karina constantly gave her warning looks but the younger didn’t seem to have gotten it because she was “bored”

Winter suggested they played hide and seek just for the meantime before the actual show starts.

Yn immediately agreed with the idea closing her eyes to count as winter went to hide.

At the count of ten she opened her eyes going on a hunt to look for winter. She panicked when she still hadn’t seen any sign of winter.

She walked over to Enhypen Bowing down in front of them. “Ah please excuse me..have you seen Minjeong Unnie?” She asked but all she got was confused expressions.

“Uhhh winter! Yeah winter from aespa” she said her stage name.

They shook their head as a no making YN more panicked that she already is. “Thank you!” She bowed down returning to their seats only to see winter talking with Ningning and Giselle.

Yn looked over at her with an annoyed look crossing her arms over her chest as she looked around not wanting to interact with the older girl.

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[allaboutynn]

Post today

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[allaboutynn]

✰ Yn pranks

[allaboutynn]

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Collection of pranks each YN’s have pulled on their members <33

001 — Calling her members formally

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[allaboutynn]

Hi, I’m making a post because something very serious happened in Korea and I’m hoping as many people are alarmed at this.

Deepfake photos have been made and sold on telegram (an anonymous chatting app), and almost 220,000 users were identified for being in Korea. About 70% of those were teenagers, and a list of schools (including colleges) that had victims within the chatrooms in the past couple of years was posted.

My school was on the list and it has been identified that two of my close friends were direct victims.

So that’s why I’m making this post. It’s a little bit of a rant and it’s mostly my anger getting the best of me.

Waking up, finding girls BEGGING their friends to take down photos from their instagram profile, the terror we felt when we found out men were hacking into privated accounts to take revenge, watching my friend breakdown as she tells me that she’s being investigated because her face was deepfaked into pornographic content - can you imagine that? Because that was me two days ago.

Korea, as a whole, is extremely lenient on their criminals - especially sexual offenders and minors - and it’s TOO LENIENT on men.

This situation is not being reported as much as it needs to be, and I’m trying to grasp onto straws by alerting people that know my stupid account on how fucked up this country is.

Men are making friends-only stories saying shit like ‘Why are y’all concerned? Y’all are ugly af’ (this is a real post i had the pleasure of seeing), and people in general have this fucked up view on AI generated content saying shit like “Isn’t this better than actually getting assaulted?”, and it makes me sick to my stomach.

I have to go to school. I have to walk around campus with the fear that maybe, just maybe, the man I walked past just now has seen a deepfaked photo of my friends. The perpetrator’s aren’t limited to simply the number of accounts within the group chat - what if they passed their phones? What if they texted the photos to each other after making them on the telegram? Our school has a big dormitory - what happens within those walls FILLED with men?? The more I have to think about it, the more sick it makes me.

I am not being the most informative and rambling more than anything. But my excuse is that there aren’t many reports and credible sources talking about this. So I’m going off on my personal experience as much as possible.

Please, people - especially women - be fucking warned about this situation. My country is one of the biggest perpetrators, but that doesn’t mean this deepfake issue isn’t (already) worldwide. It’s gonna get bigger, it’s gonna get more dangerous, and it should be making you sick to your stomach.

I hope all victims, including including my friends, get the justice they deserve.

Please, stay safe.

[allaboutynn]

Lesserafim reaction to YN cursing

Sakura

“Fuck shit, fuck fuck fuck, shit” YN blurted out repeatedly.

Sakura’s eyes widened at your words. “Yn not on live!” She whispered with a scolding look. “Huh?” You asked looking up at her confused.

“But isn’t it a good word?” You asked looking up at sakura innocently like you didn’t just curse on live.

“No, who taught you that?” She asked furrowing her eyebrows.

“Yunjin unnie”

“Yunjin?!” She asked shocked. “I should’ve known it wasn’t good to leave you home alone with her” she mumbled sighing in frustration.

“So it isn’t a good word?”

“Noooooo”

Chaewon

“YN is so fucking hot” YN read out the comment in English tilting her head afterwards.

“Is that a compliment??” YN asked with a sus look. “Why thank you!” She smiled brightly and clapped her hands together.

Chaewon turned her head to glare at you. “Omg YN who taught you that?? Who said it’s a compliment….wait it is a compliment, why did you read it?? don’t you know there’s a bad word in the sentence, do you want manger Unnie to scold us??” She nagged looking at you with a stern look.

“Hey?? But Yunjin Unnie said it was a good worddd” you pouted, looking at her like you were about to burst out crying.

If you give her that look, she always lets you off the hook.

She sighed in defeat mumbling words to herself “fine it’s not your fault, this is all Yunjin’s doing”

Yunjin

“Oh my fucking GODDDDDD!!!” You exclaimed watching fan edits of you.

“This is so fuckingggg gooodddd” you cheered almost forgetting you were live.

Yunjin gave you an head pat. “Good job YN those English lessons are really coming in hand” she smiled brightly at you.

Kazuha

“YN you sound so fluent in Japanese ㅋㅋㅋ“ YN furrowed her eyebrows at the comment. “Bitch” kazuha raised an eyebrow

“I’m fucki—“ kazuha shut her up before she could finish off her sentence.

She immediately covered the phone and ended the live.

Eunchae

You were sleeping peacefully on the couch having the sweetest dream until…..

“YN get upppp” eunchae whined climbing on top of you. “We’ll soon get dressed” “oh my goodness you sleep aLOT” eunchae complained.

“Omg get off me or I’ll fucking punch you” you cursed in a groggy sleepy voice.

Eunchae’s eyes widened at your choice of words as she glanced back at the camera. “You didn’t hear that right? You guys are going to edit it out right?” She asked the cameraman.

“YN we’re filming” she whispered into your ears.

“That sound like shit” you angrily mumbled covering yourself with the blanket.

Eunchae immediately chased the cameraman away not wanting YN to be seen cursing once again.

✰𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐌

[allaboutynn]

Sorry i haven’t posted in like 5 or 6days (I think)😞 slowly turning Emo because my mom is making me get a vaccine on Monday that’s supposed to prevent one kind of cancer that has something to deal with the Genital organ. 😭The last time a syringe got into my body was when I was like 6–7 (?) idk the idea of a syringe getting into my body is js driving me nuts. ㅠㅠI’ve had multiple nightmares now🥲 but dw when I’ve gotten it I’ll probably be back in a good mood \*^o^*/