drabbling {f(x), Girls’ Generation, Super Junior}
this is me using the random pairing generator, because it's all tricked out and awesome now. for days i've been wanting to use it for anything, so i thought i'd do some drabbles~
Title: From One to the Other
Focus: Tiffany/Amber ; SNSD/f(x)
Rating: pg
Summary: It was Tiffany's sneaky, sneaky idea.
Note: femmefic :D this excites me, because i barely write anything close to enough soshi. and i love Amber. with a burning passion.
Word count: 346
From One to the Other
(Amber | Tiffany ⇒ coconut scented lip gloss)
Everyone who might find out would come to this conclusion: that it was Amber's idea. They take one look at her and label her as a potential lesbian, and in their eyes, it isn't necessarily a good thing. Most of the time, at least. Amber, for one, could care less. Amber, also couldn't care less about if she happens to like either boys or girls. She looks enough like a boy in the first place and still acts like a normal girl from time to time to pull off either gender and confuse anyone she wanted to.
In reality, though, it was Tiffany's idea. What was? It was Tiffany's idea to capture Amber backstage, ten minutes before f(x) needed to be on set, and to lure her close with an unnie's hugs and pretty words. It was Tiffany's idea to pin Amber against a wall, dark and secluded from other members from each of their respective groups or staff members, and to plug Amber's mouth with her tongue.
Her hands had been tight against Amber's thin hips. Amber's armed hadn't done much except stay stagnant and frozen at her sides until Tiffany seemed satisfied with herself. When she seemed finished, she pulled away and grinned, eyes catching the dim light at a weird angle that almost made her seem feral. That would make sense, Amber thought, she could be rabid today. But then true rationality sunk in and Amber needed to be on set soon. So forget this, she could hear Victoria searching for her.
If this had been a scene in a movie, Tiffany would have been the emotionally attached young woman falling for an aloof, young teenage boy. Amber would be that teenage boy, running off into the sunset of Victoria's concerned glare.
"Is that coconut?" Victoria asked, sniffing, her nose pointed towards Amber.
"Huh?"
"I smell…coconut?"
Amber sniffs. She smells it, too. And it takes her a moment, after she licks her lips to keep them from getting too dry over the jitters of performing, to taste it. Coconut. Lip gloss. Tiffany.
Title: I wanna girl like…
Focus: Donghae/Siwon
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Drunk. Donghae wants a girl from Neptune.
Note: lol idek if these two drink that much, or at all. i just kind of wrote it.
Word count: 349
I wanna girl like…
(Donghae | Siwon ⇒ glamorous girls)
"You know what kind of girl I want?"
Siwon hiccups. "What?"
"She's gotta be pretty-" Donghae flails his arm around, as if trying to draw her form in the air. Siwon assumes in his hazy state that the other male is trying to get the term 's-line' to come across, so he nods, and then Donghae bursts into a fit of giggles. "Rrreally pretty, Siwon. Like, so pretty she could be from another planet."
"Which one?"
"…Neptune!" Donghae laughs again. "Because then she could be like…a mermaid, too."
Siwon's eyes take the size of golf balls. "Whoa. Whoa. That's intense."
"I know, isn't it? Mm…" he closes his eyes. "So what about you? Who's your perfect girl?"
The alcohol only slows his reaction time by 3.5 seconds. Before long, he's right back on track, hindered only by slight slurs. "She's gotta be…glamorous, you know? Like, sparkly dresses and all. The kind of girl I'd take to our reunions and you'd all be drooling over."
"Dude, could I see my reflection in her dress?"
"If you want," Siwon takes another gulp from the glass in his hand, "I could have that arranged."
"Sweet."
"She'd have real legs, too. Really niiiice."
"Like that Chinese model we did a photoshoot with? I liked hers…" Donghae smiles like tonight he's going home to those legs.
"Ohh, yeah. She's better than your mermaid."
"Heyyy…" Donghae leaves off at that, he needs a moment to recall his train of thought. "That's offensive."
Siwon snorts, and then laughs explosively, Donghae thinks he's going to burst into flames sometime soon. He thinks about heading for cover. It takes a while for Siwon to recover. "Would it be nice…"
"If what?" he asks, but when his eyes have a clearer focus of Siwon, the other male has fallen asleep on the couch, perfect form, like he'd expected it all along. Would it be nice if-but that's it. Donghae doesn't know. He wishes he could answer. Instead, he curls up on the armchair, closes his eyes and dreams of his Neptunian mermaid girlfriend. He'll call Leeteuk in the morning.
Title: Eyes
Focus: Hankyung/Siwon, vague Hankyung/Taeyeon
Rating: g
Summary: Siwon had a slightly irrational fear, a reason for his internal assumption.
Note: not really humorous, more like fluff? maybe?
Word count: 272
Eyes
(Siwon | Hankyung ⇒ Taeyeon)
"Your turn," Hankyung said, adjusting his arms. He folded them, crossed them, and then recrossed them. Like he was giving Siwon time to think.
"Alright. What do you think of Taeyeon?"
"Taeyeon?"
Siwon nodded. It sounded like a perfectly alright question when it'd tumbled through his head at first. Maybe it would turn out differently once the answers came across the wooden surface of the table. Shiny from being cleaned that afternoon. Hankyung liked cleaning Siwon's table when he came over. Weird habit.
"Hm. That's a good question. I don't, I don't know her that well. We've talked a few times, and when she was a trainee, she'd sometimes correct the way I was pronouncing some words. The ones that most people didn't bother fixing, the ones Heechul teased me for," he laughed, a real smile gracing his face. "Oh, and she has these big eyes." Like Siwon didn't know in the first place. Hankyung used his fingers for emphasis, stretching his eyelids further open.
"Do you think she's pretty?"
"She's beautiful."
Siwon kept from chewing the inside of his mouth. Nervous habit. More like uncomfortable habit.
"She's not my type, though."
"She's not?" He always thought that any pretty girl would be enough for certain men. For some reason, he thought Hankyung would be one of those men-well, that could have just been a fear of his own, not a real assumption. Siwon considered slapping the back of his own hand at his momentary idiotic mind.
Hankyung shook his head. "Most girls aren't anymore." His eyes caught the light off the overhead lamp. Siwon had to catch his breath again.
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idk if these are any good. let me know? bedtime :)
Title: From One to the Other
Focus: Tiffany/Amber ; SNSD/f(x)
Rating: pg
Summary: It was Tiffany's sneaky, sneaky idea.
Note: femmefic :D this excites me, because i barely write anything close to enough soshi. and i love Amber. with a burning passion.
Word count: 346
From One to the Other
(Amber | Tiffany ⇒ coconut scented lip gloss)
Everyone who might find out would come to this conclusion: that it was Amber's idea. They take one look at her and label her as a potential lesbian, and in their eyes, it isn't necessarily a good thing. Most of the time, at least. Amber, for one, could care less. Amber, also couldn't care less about if she happens to like either boys or girls. She looks enough like a boy in the first place and still acts like a normal girl from time to time to pull off either gender and confuse anyone she wanted to.
In reality, though, it was Tiffany's idea. What was? It was Tiffany's idea to capture Amber backstage, ten minutes before f(x) needed to be on set, and to lure her close with an unnie's hugs and pretty words. It was Tiffany's idea to pin Amber against a wall, dark and secluded from other members from each of their respective groups or staff members, and to plug Amber's mouth with her tongue.
Her hands had been tight against Amber's thin hips. Amber's armed hadn't done much except stay stagnant and frozen at her sides until Tiffany seemed satisfied with herself. When she seemed finished, she pulled away and grinned, eyes catching the dim light at a weird angle that almost made her seem feral. That would make sense, Amber thought, she could be rabid today. But then true rationality sunk in and Amber needed to be on set soon. So forget this, she could hear Victoria searching for her.
If this had been a scene in a movie, Tiffany would have been the emotionally attached young woman falling for an aloof, young teenage boy. Amber would be that teenage boy, running off into the sunset of Victoria's concerned glare.
"Is that coconut?" Victoria asked, sniffing, her nose pointed towards Amber.
"Huh?"
"I smell…coconut?"
Amber sniffs. She smells it, too. And it takes her a moment, after she licks her lips to keep them from getting too dry over the jitters of performing, to taste it. Coconut. Lip gloss. Tiffany.
Title: I wanna girl like…
Focus: Donghae/Siwon
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Drunk. Donghae wants a girl from Neptune.
Note: lol idek if these two drink that much, or at all. i just kind of wrote it.
Word count: 349
I wanna girl like…
(Donghae | Siwon ⇒ glamorous girls)
"You know what kind of girl I want?"
Siwon hiccups. "What?"
"She's gotta be pretty-" Donghae flails his arm around, as if trying to draw her form in the air. Siwon assumes in his hazy state that the other male is trying to get the term 's-line' to come across, so he nods, and then Donghae bursts into a fit of giggles. "Rrreally pretty, Siwon. Like, so pretty she could be from another planet."
"Which one?"
"…Neptune!" Donghae laughs again. "Because then she could be like…a mermaid, too."
Siwon's eyes take the size of golf balls. "Whoa. Whoa. That's intense."
"I know, isn't it? Mm…" he closes his eyes. "So what about you? Who's your perfect girl?"
The alcohol only slows his reaction time by 3.5 seconds. Before long, he's right back on track, hindered only by slight slurs. "She's gotta be…glamorous, you know? Like, sparkly dresses and all. The kind of girl I'd take to our reunions and you'd all be drooling over."
"Dude, could I see my reflection in her dress?"
"If you want," Siwon takes another gulp from the glass in his hand, "I could have that arranged."
"Sweet."
"She'd have real legs, too. Really niiiice."
"Like that Chinese model we did a photoshoot with? I liked hers…" Donghae smiles like tonight he's going home to those legs.
"Ohh, yeah. She's better than your mermaid."
"Heyyy…" Donghae leaves off at that, he needs a moment to recall his train of thought. "That's offensive."
Siwon snorts, and then laughs explosively, Donghae thinks he's going to burst into flames sometime soon. He thinks about heading for cover. It takes a while for Siwon to recover. "Would it be nice…"
"If what?" he asks, but when his eyes have a clearer focus of Siwon, the other male has fallen asleep on the couch, perfect form, like he'd expected it all along. Would it be nice if-but that's it. Donghae doesn't know. He wishes he could answer. Instead, he curls up on the armchair, closes his eyes and dreams of his Neptunian mermaid girlfriend. He'll call Leeteuk in the morning.
Title: Eyes
Focus: Hankyung/Siwon, vague Hankyung/Taeyeon
Rating: g
Summary: Siwon had a slightly irrational fear, a reason for his internal assumption.
Note: not really humorous, more like fluff? maybe?
Word count: 272
Eyes
(Siwon | Hankyung ⇒ Taeyeon)
"Your turn," Hankyung said, adjusting his arms. He folded them, crossed them, and then recrossed them. Like he was giving Siwon time to think.
"Alright. What do you think of Taeyeon?"
"Taeyeon?"
Siwon nodded. It sounded like a perfectly alright question when it'd tumbled through his head at first. Maybe it would turn out differently once the answers came across the wooden surface of the table. Shiny from being cleaned that afternoon. Hankyung liked cleaning Siwon's table when he came over. Weird habit.
"Hm. That's a good question. I don't, I don't know her that well. We've talked a few times, and when she was a trainee, she'd sometimes correct the way I was pronouncing some words. The ones that most people didn't bother fixing, the ones Heechul teased me for," he laughed, a real smile gracing his face. "Oh, and she has these big eyes." Like Siwon didn't know in the first place. Hankyung used his fingers for emphasis, stretching his eyelids further open.
"Do you think she's pretty?"
"She's beautiful."
Siwon kept from chewing the inside of his mouth. Nervous habit. More like uncomfortable habit.
"She's not my type, though."
"She's not?" He always thought that any pretty girl would be enough for certain men. For some reason, he thought Hankyung would be one of those men-well, that could have just been a fear of his own, not a real assumption. Siwon considered slapping the back of his own hand at his momentary idiotic mind.
Hankyung shook his head. "Most girls aren't anymore." His eyes caught the light off the overhead lamp. Siwon had to catch his breath again.
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idk if these are any good. let me know? bedtime :)