10 Works by lunevera
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you called me "angel" for the first time (my heart leapt from me) by lunevera
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
15 Jul 2026
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"You just have a hard time seeing what’s right in front of you sometimes.”
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Lara keeps an array of small crystals on her bookshelves. Daniela gets her eyeliner perfect on the first flick. Yoonchae listens to w2e religiously. Manon hates flying on planes. Sophia would rather be in the driver’s seat than the passenger.
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- Part 2 of u + me = <3 4ever!!!
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your red and my blue (now i see the world in purple) by lunevera
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
17 Jun 2026
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“If pink wasn’t your favorite color, what would it be?”
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- Part 1 of u + me = <3 4ever!!!
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but my head is full of poison (and my heart is full of doubt) by lunevera
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
29 May 2026
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Clothes come off, and she lets herself be touched, looks into brown eyes— so familiar— the same kind, over and over again. In her addled state, she can’t figure out whose they’re similar to. Who was the first person with these eyes? Kaia’s were green, dark and emerald. Who is she trying to find?
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you're here, i'm there by lunevera
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band), Pop Star Academy: Katseye (TV)
30 Apr 2026
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That seems to be the thing, Megan muses. Yoonchae is always there, always a presence, a force in the midst of everything. She knows full well that the girl isn’t one for physical touch, but whenever she notices Megan’s hands shaking, she takes them in her own, holding them steady until the tremors subside. She lets Megan wrap her up in hugs, going stiff in the other girls’ arms when they try to do the same thing. Their bond is different, thinks Megan. She just doesn’t have the right word to describe it.
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They don’t speak for a few minutes. Megan looks up, Yoonchae counts stars, and neither of them acknowledge each other’s presence.
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Megan stands in the sun and her eyes are the color of whiskey. In the dimmed light of Yoonchae’s bedroom, they glisten more like a dark rum.
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For a second, they just stay like that, Megan returning her head to Yoonchae’s shoulder. This time, Yoonchae doesn’t shove her off, leaning her head on top. The sunlight is warm, and the LA weather is nice, and everything feels right in the world.
or: Megan and Yoonchae adopt kittens!
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She wasn’t sure when she gained consciousness. Maybe the heat awoke her, the flames of warmth engulfing her being. Not burning, simply present. There.
It occurred to her that the orange light she was seeing was behind something. Small muscles contracted as the lids over her eyes slowly opened, unveiling her vision. The sight stole the air from her new lungs.
A vast expanse of glimmering lights among a dark background, stretching on into the distance. Stars. The name seemed to form out of nowhere, almost. She turned to see another being, made up of this darkness and the stars, two bright ones glimmering where eyes should be.
Do you know why you are here? A voice inside her mind said, clear tones chiming, and she realized it was the deity speaking to her. They tilted their head, eyes boring into hers.
“No,” she spoke aloud, and her own voice sounded strange, sharp tones cutting out into the void. She winced. The deity seemed unfazed.
You are here for one main purpose, they spoke. To go wherever you are needed.
or: Megan tells a bedtime story over the course of five nights.
(Maybe it's more than just a story.)
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You’re so moon-coded, Yoonchae, Megan had said to her once, when they were lying on the floor of the rehearsal room, breathless and weary. Sweat and perfume mixing together in the air to form some kind of heady ardour that made Yoonchae’s eyelids go heavy and her breathing slow.
So Yoonchae had thought about it, really thought about it. Thought about how she behaved differently around Megan, almost as if she was taking her light and reflecting it outwards.
It was obvious that Megan was the sun. It should have been more revealing that Yoonchae was the moon.
or: Yoonchae’s thoughts on her and Megan.
