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DATE — 2025년 04월 #일 EVENT —  LGC GIRLS SUMMER S2 (PART 1) (INTERVIEW) WORD COUNT — 329

mae sits with one knee tucked up to her chest, hoodie sleeves covering her hands, black hair in a lazy ribbon that's slipping down her back. there's a quiet kind of charm to her, like she just wandered in from a dream and forgot to change. she picks at a loose thread on her cuff while staff mics her up, then she looks up with a little half-smile when a question comes.

"what's a must during a sleepover?"

she hums, thinking, not in a stalling way, more like she's trying to get the answer exactly right. "okay. you definitely need snacks. like, the kind you swear you're not gonna eat but end up finishing before midnight. chips, marshmallows, convenience store gummies. bonus points if someone brought them in a tote bag last minute," she grins, then adds with a shrug, "but that's not really the must, right?" she pauses again, this time more serious.

"i think the real must is… honesty. like, the kind that only comes out when you're half-asleep and the room's dark except for maybe a lava lamp or some fairy lights. someone's lying on the floor in a face mask, someone's braiding hair, and out of nowhere, someone says, 'i don't think i'm good enough,' or 'i really liked him and he didn't even notice.' and suddenly you're all just kids again, no makeup, no stage lights, just girls."

she glances down, then back at the camera, voice softer now. "it's this really rare feeling. like the whole world pauses for a second and makes space for you. no judgment, just understanding. i think that's why sleepovers stick with you. you don't remember what movie you watched, but you remember who held your hand when you cried."

then she laughs, a little sheepish. "…and matching pajamas? that's non-negotiable. like a bonus if they're ugly." she tucks her hair behind one ear and smiles at the end like she's letting the you in on a secret.

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written for 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐡𝐧 ( @lgcdom ) ♡

'eep! there is dom! standing by the vending machine, all 5'10" of him, looking so yummyyyyy like he's doing it on purpose, like gravity's just sooooo lucky to have him. i swear he doesn't even try to look like that. it's just built in. like the universe threw on a leather jacket and called it 'dom.' EEEP!!!!!!' mae is already walking over before she realizes it. maybe chasing him a little. okay, a lot. she barely even likes soda, but whatever, sue her.

she slows just before reaching him, tilting her head like the thought just occurred to her. "funny running into you~," she says, voice dipped in honey, sleeves too long over her hands. she tucks a few hair strands behind her ear, not that it's in the way. just habit. just him~.

every look or move he makes mae feels it in her spine. how is a simple look or movement that loud? how is he allowed to look like that? "you weren't going to say hi?" she teases, chin tilted up, all mock pout and dark lip gloss that smudged just enough to look accidental. she's standing too close, on purpose, like it's a game. like it's her turn to make the rules.

god, she's so obvious. but that's the point. mae plays it like a cigarette burning slow; intentional, a little dangerous, kinda' bad for you? "what’s your poison, then? sugar, caffeine, or something worse?”

her smile could kill a man. she sort of hopes it does.

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mae hums, real low in her throat, like she's half-listening but mostly vibing. she's slouched deep in her chair, socked feet up on the edge of the desk, one hand fiddling with her controller, the other curled around a lukewarm can of peach soda.

"yeah, okay," she mutters, eyes flicking over to mimi's screen, watching the little avatar twirl around in her new fit. "but like. we have to win now. it's not even about pride. it's about fashion. can't lose looking this good."

she stretches, cracking her back with a satisfying pop, and grins without looking. "also—don't even act surprised, mimi. of course i got you the outfit. you gasped when you saw it last week like someone proposed to you." a pause giggle. "besides. i owed you for covering my turn on laundry duty. we're even now. barely. and if we're doing ranked, you better not zone out again like last time missy!!!!! you were talking about lemon tarts for like twenty minutes while we got stomped!!!!!"

"oh thank goodness." mimi can't help but let out a bit of a chuckle of relief. yes she knew they were just games, but she didn't want to lose either! that just made her feel worse, so she wanted to make sure they did a good job. she laughs and nods. "me neither. i feel like i've been so busy i haven't had a chance to really dive in with doing some serious playing." she admits with a shrug.

she double checks her controls, tilting her head as some seem a bit off, but she quickly corrects it as she listens, raising a brow at mae before she hears the ding and sees the gift coming up on her own screen. "i- omg you didn't have to do that!" she says, pouting a bit in gratitude. "ah, she's so pretty now! i don't know may we should do some ranked huh? show how cute our outfits are?"

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dynamics i've been wanting to gif: cassie & maddy - euphoria Bitch, you're my soulmate.

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DATE — 2025년 05월 31일 EVENT —  N/A WORD COUNT — 400

okay okay so like. mae's calling home again, but this time it's from a hotel balcony at like 2 freaking a.m., hair a little messy, heart racing, city lights glittering like spilled glitter glue below, and she's BAREFOOT and grinning into her phone. "hi mommmmm," she whisper-sings, all breathy and chaotic like she's just run up the side of a dream. "don’t be madddd okay? i swear i'm being totally responsible. like 70%."

she pauses for dramatic effect. then boom, word vomit.

"sooooooo. i may or may not have just hopped on a jet flight to singapore????? like. literally yesterday. yeah... mhm, yea we're planning to go lazarus island. who i'm with? just me, zoe, ha-eunwoo-unnie, yuri, and ummm. a boy. but WAIT—before you freak out!! it's not just any boy. it's [redacted for legal purposes] young. yes THAT young family. like. like… the one with the house that looks like the guggenheim had a baby with a spaceship and it smells like lemongrass our family visited two months ago?? yeah!"

she's pacing now, barefoot on cold tile, one hand twirling her necklace like it's the only thing keeping her grounded.

"i know i know i'm not supposed to be seeing him technically technically. but oh my god mom he's so hot it's actually criminal. like if danger was wearing a perfectly tailored silk shirt and said my name like it was a promise. i think we're in trouble. the good kind. the kind with rooftop pools and room service smoothies and-

she covers her mouth with her hand but she's giggling through her fingers.

zoe said the other day this is a soft girl summer and honestly?? she's totally right. they've been dancing in tiny clubs and stealing french fries from each other and buying sunglasses that make them look like evil heiresses. "and mochiiii's back home with cousin bea so she's fine!! she even got a little bunny teepee. i miss her but like… also i'm thriving??" she leans over the balcony, eyes wide, voice going soft like a cherry slipping between lips. "promise i’ll be back before anyone or the label or whatever, important notices. probably. maybe. i dunno. if you don't hear from me in two days, assume i ran off to marry rich and raise bunnies in a glass mansion with a koi pond. love youuuuuu. don't text auntie, she's mad at you."

click.

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Mae giggles at Asami's little clap and exclamation, already leaning her elbow on the table and resting her cheek in her hand as she watches her friend with warm amusement. "You say that every time, and then you still pick the hardest ballads known to man," she teases gently, her eyes sparkling. "But I get it. You want to move people. And you do, Asami. You always do."

She pauses to sip her drink, something pastel and unnecessarily sweet, before continuing with a slight tilt of her head. "But I could totally help next time. You know I have great taste." She grins. "Imagine: a setlist with actual serotonin baked in."

Mae kicks her feet under the table lightly, looking pleased. "Also, I'm so proud of you with Charms Radio. I bet you're being humble. You've got that perfect voice for radio, all soft and smart and just a little chaotic."

Asami hears Mae, and she's very much sure that her friend must know at this point that spoiling Mae is just very easy and also a very enjoyable activity for Asami herself. As someone who's the younger siblings, having someone even younger for her to look after just feels very nice.

"Nothing too major," Asami replies after blinking a couple of times after there was silence from Mae's side. "I've got Charms Radio going on at the moment, which is actually insane. They really didn't have many trainees who speak japanese I think, because my hosting skills were on the floor. But I'm pretty good at it now, and it's very fun," she nods her head and smiles. Despite being insecure about it in the beginning, Asami is doing much better at it now, at least.

After ordering their meal (only the most cute sounding things on the menu because they can pamper themselves once in a lifetime), Asami sighs an "Ah!" and claps her hands. "You know this already, but the Charity Concert! I should let someone else pick songs for me next time."

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Mae laughs, the sound bubbling up bright and carefree as she pops another Pocky into her mouth, "Not ranked," she confirms quickly, fingers flying over her keyboard as she shifts her character toward their lane. "I'm not brave enough for that tonight. I just wanna sparkle and vibe."

She leans in closer to her screen. Instead of answering how much it cost, she sneakily clicks through a few menus, humming under her breath. "I'm not sure? I just threw it on my big brother's tab; he owned me from the last time I bailed him out of trouble. And well, hold on," Mae says, mischief creeping into her voice.

Mae smirks and hits Gift, sending the matching outfit straight to Emi, without a second thought. "He'll probably owe me in the near future anyway~"

Mae bounces slightly in her chair, trying (and failing) to contain her excitement, "We fight, we sparkle, we win."

"ah i'm so jealous! ill have to get one honestly. how much was it?" she couldn't help the curiosity getting the best of her, mesmerized by the pretty colors and the sparkles. she knew it was really just a money grab from the gaming company, but... well. it worked. who wouldn't want their character to stand out in a bunch of sparkles?

she waves her off a bit, chuckling some before she nods, holding a finger for a pause. "oh let me see." she's glancing at the store now, not seeing anything that immediately stands out. "i feel like people would be distracted-- all the more reason for us to win." she giggles, a bit devilishly.

emi nods then, clearing her throat. "okay okay. we got this. this will be fine. this is not ranked, right?"

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Mae blinks a few times, clearly startled, but then her face breaks into a sheepish little grin. "I swear I totally wasn't trying to ditch you guys," she says, cheeks pink, "I wanted to have a race to the master bedroom but honestly both are masters! And I figured we'd end the night with a sleepover by the fireplace in the living room anyway, super cozy, like with blankets, snacks, and way too much talking. But then! I saw this super cute lounge room with antique lamps and kind of… lost everyone wandering off twice. Classic horror movie behavior, I know."

She reaches out to grab both Asami's and Nayoung's hands, "Catching strays, huh? Count me in!" She hums softly, amused, then adds with a mischievous tilt of her head, "Also, snack first sounds like the most important decision we've made all day. I saw a tray of hotteok near the kitchen earlier the cooks were making… like, real golden and syrupy. If they're still warm, they should be so super yummy."

Then, almost like an afterthought, Mae leans in and whispers dramatically, "There I go again, forgetting the other girls! Should we go looking for Zoe and @lgckyoka first? Or should we send up a flare?"

the problem with the amount of space this place had, and also the excitement, is that it was easy to get lost from the rest of the group. after choosing rooms, and just at the sheer awe of well - everything nayoung was running into, it turns out she had lost sight of half the group. that's her own fault, since she was staring at the bathroom and looking into all the empty closet and cabinet space. wow! if only her room or dorm could be like that. after realizing it was eerily quiet, she ran out, only to bump into a taller figure, that being asami. "oh thank god you're here," nayoung laughs a bit nervously. "i was beginning to think we were all playing hide and seek but i had missed out on the memo. this is way bigger than anything i'm used to! i wonder where they headed off to. they can't be too far off...."

she hears some footsteps and chatter up ahead, grasping at asami's hand. "i bet they're... right around this corner," super glad that she's wearing boots and nothing too crazy so that she could actually walk a bit faster or jog. not wanting to chance a sprained ankle in this climate, and what- ruin all the fun? "i think i'm going to dibs out on everything that we get to do and just be a follower this time around. is there anything you really want to see or do here first?" @lgcasami

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Ouch. Zoe has her mean streaks, and Mae likes to think she reserves it for her. Mae manages a tight smile, "Wow," she says, lifting the dress as if it might bite. "Thanks...?"

The dress is nice, in that Zoe way; bold cut, daring neckline, just a shade too confident for someone who still flinches at her own reflection some mornings. But Mae isn't about to give her the satisfaction. She slips into the dressing room with the dress slung over her arm like a dare.

Inside, the mirror felt less forgiving. She stared at herself, the boutique’s soft lighting doing its best to flatter, but even so, she could hear Zoe’s voice in her head: Don’t pout, it wrinkles your face. Mae smooths the fabric over her hips, tosses her hair over one shoulder, and steps out like it didn’t matter, like she belonged in rooms like this, like she could wear sharp lines and sharp words without flinching.

"Okay, be honest," she said, striking a pose with mock drama. "Do I look like a tourist still, or more like… your backup dancer?" Her tone is teasing, but her eyes held a glint of something else, something that maybe, just maybe, set her apart as Zoe's sidekick.

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Zoe barely spares Mae a glance as she holds up a sleek black dress against her frame, tilting her head as she examines her reflection in the boutique’s gilded mirror. Her manicured fingers trace the fabric, assessing its worth with a practiced eye.

"Please," she scoffs, flipping her hair over her shoulder with effortless flair. "Why limit ourselves? Powerful, mysterious, and dangerously irresistible—obviously."

She turns to the store assistant, already motioning with a flick of her wrist. "Bring me the matching heels in a size down—no one likes a loose fit. And that velvet coat from the window display. I need options."

With a satisfied hum, she drapes the dress over her arm and finally glances at Mae, amusement dancing in her dark eyes. "You better not start whining, babe. We’re just getting started." She smirks before plucking another item off the rack, holding it up against Mae with an appraising look. "Actually… this might just save you from looking like a lost tourist. Try it on."

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Mae lets out a delighted giggle, wiggling in her chair. "Of course I bought it! I mean, look at the sparkle!" She clicks on her mouse, making her avatar spin in place, the glittery outfit shimmering under the game’s soft lights. "It was totally unnecessary, but, like… I had to." She pops another Pocky in her mouth, grinning watching Mimi adjust her camera. The sight of Mimi makes Mae feel even cozier since she's been busy and Mae hasn't seen her much.

"I almost got matching accessories, but I didn’t wanna pressure you," Mae teases, nudging her glasses up her nose. "But, like, imagine if we coordinated? We’d be unstoppable."

She shifts forward, hands hovering over her keyboard as the match countdown begins, and Mae gasps dramatically. "Okay, okay, no, this is serious. We have to win at least once tonight, or I will cry." She’s only half-joking, but mostly, she just wants the night to last as long as possible.

she's sure his phone has fallen more times than she can count, but she doesn't mind in the slightest. it was a bit different, but with things being so busy, having a video chat was a little different-- and yet fun!

she finishes up her messy bun with a bit of a snort, before she's grabbing her bowl of ramen, slurping a few noodles and adjusting so she's a bit more comfortable and a bit more in frame. she was busy these days, but when she wasn't busy, there was nothing more she'd rather be doing-- gaming. sure, it frustrated her to no end, and yeah, it was sometimes hard as hell, but being with friends made it that much better. "honestly it's so cute-- wait did you buy that outfit? i haven't seen that one!" she admits, feigning a bit of shock. she had bought her avatar a cute little accessory, but nothing more than that.

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𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒐𝒏 —

written for 𝐳𝐨𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 ( @lgczoe ) ♡

If there was one thing Zoe Park took seriously, it was shopping. Mae had learned this the hard way after agreeing—no, dragged—into a weekend outing with her at one of Seoul’s most high-end shopping districts.

Now, standing under the golden glow of boutique lighting, Mae shifts uncomfortably in her heels. With a sigh, Mae glances around at the sheer number of bags, clothes, and accessories piling up in Zoe’s arms (and in the hands of the poor store assistant tailing them). She knows there's no escaping this anytime soon.

"Okay, okay, let’s strategize," Mae relented, rubbing her temple. "What’s the vibe today—powerful, mysterious, or both?"

She had a feeling they’d be here for a while.

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DATE — 2025년 03월 09일 EVENT —  N/A WORD COUNT — 221

Mae’s voice is bubbly and excited, like she’s talking to her best friend, even though it's just a phone call home to her mom.

"Um so, guess what?! I’m fostering a bunny now! It’s so cute, you wouldn’t believe it. Her name is Mochi, and she’s like, the fluffiest little thing. I swear, she looks like a little cloud hopping around the apartment! She’s super shy, but I think she’s warming up to me. And you know how I get when something’s too cute—I can’t stop staring at her! Anyway, I’ve been taking care of her, but guess who’s been helping me out too? My cousin! You know the one who always tells me to calm down? Used to babysit when you and auntie went out? She’s been so sweet with Mochi, like, making super sure she’s got everything she needs, fresh veggies and like lots of space to hop around. I totally think she’s secretly falling in love with her too, but don’t tell her I said that. It’s like we’re all a little family now, taking care of the fluffball together. I really think I’m getting better at this responsibility thing… but don’t worry, I won’t let her get spoiled too much-"

She giggles before continuing to talk a hundred miles a minute, clearly too excited about the bunny mischief to give her poor mom a chance to respond.

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Euphoria (TV Series 2019– ) 

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Mae laughs softly, her grin widening at the thought of spending the day in the snow. "A snow sled sounds like a must, must!" she chimes in, her voice light with excitement as she shifts on her toes, her fingers spinning around a lock of her hair. Her gaze dances across her friends, seeing them all gathered and ready for adventure, and the energy in the air feels electric. "Come on, it's gonna be so much fun! If anything, I'll be the first to fall on my face and make you all laugh."

She takes a step forward, her eyes sparkling. "But, seriously, thank you all for coming. You're all such beautiful ladies and I want to shower you all with love~!" Her voice is sweet and light, but there’s a soft assurance beneath it. Mae's not about to let anyone miss out on the fun.

"But, let's get comfortable! All the rooms are slumber party decorated, so go on girlies, pick your rooms~ Kyoka, Zoe-" she grabs them, "let's race them to master room!" @lgckyoka @lgczoe

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Zoe steps out of the car, adjusting her coat with a satisfied smirk. “Okay, now this is my kind of trip,” she muses, taking in the chalet’s grandeur. The towering windows, the fireplace, the sheer elegance of it all—exactly the level of luxury she expected. She breathes in the crisp air before stepping inside, where warmth immediately wraps around her like a designer coat.

She barely listens to the back-and-forth about skiing, though Kyoka’s hesitation makes her chuckle. “If I’m going up that mountain, I better look good doing it. No tragic ski fits. I have standards.” She flicks a glance at Nayoung. “And if you ditch skiing, you’re at least coming outside for the aesthetic winter pics. We need proof we actually went on this trip.”

Then her eyes find @lgcasami, and a teasing glint sparks. “So, what’s the move, Asami? Are you about to be the dark horse that surprises us all on the slopes, or are you keeping it cute with cocoa and spa days?” She lifts her champagne flute, swirling it lightly. “Either way, this trip’s about to be iconic.” She clinks her glass against the others, lips curling into a smirk. “To us.”

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𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒃 —

written for 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 ( @lgcnayoung @lgckyoka @lgczoe @lgcasami ) ♡

The chalet comes into view just as the girls' luxury SUV rounds the final bend of the snowy mountain road, its rustic wooden beams and tall windows glowing warmly against the frost-covered landscape. Mae presses her hands to the chilled glass of the window, grinning to Nayoung.

And the chalet is even more breathtaking up close. A roaring fireplace commands the center of the open-concept living space, while the floor-to-ceiling windows frame a panoramic view of the snow-draped mountains. The warm scent of cedar and faint traces of vanilla candles fill the air. Mae does a little spin in the center of the room, her arms stretched wide.

“Ladies, welcome to our winter wonderland!” she announces with a dramatic flourish. “We’ve got everything: skiing, a hot springs spa, the fireplace situation here is totally begging for cocoa—and did I mention there’s a karaoke setup in the game room?”

Mae thrives in moments like this—surrounded by friends, the world feeling so bright and endless. And it's all her treat; she has an uncle that's part of management or something. It's been so long since she's had a girlfriend, let alone four!

"But first, let's totally relax, stretch our legs, and see what vibes the cabin is giving." Right on cue, one of the bellboys arrives, balancing a tray of champagne flutes. "Perfect timing~!" Mae exclaims, raising her flute. "Here's to this adventure—whatever it brings! To good vibes, great company, and memories we’ll be talking about for years. Here’s to us girls and to making this trip unforgettable. Cheers!"