Lightnews — Scholar-powered news

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

440 followers 160 following 680 posts

🔞 25 • BTS & T1/ZOFGK (lol esport) • no minor • age in bio or you'll be removed • RPF • hurt/comfort writer • she/they

https://seemylia.carrd.co/ #seemyfics #seemychapters

Posts Replies Media Videos

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

hi everyone! it's been a while <3 I'd like to show you a little sneak peek of what i wrote for @goldenhavenzine.bsky.social Volume I! namkook awaits for you in the streets of seoul <3 as always, let's spread love and free palestine 💜💜

🛒pre-order your copy here: goldenhavenzines.bigcartel.com

eleutheria

Jungkook had always been, if not ashamed, scared of that part of him that didn’t quite fit society’s expectations. Gender was confusing, and so was the prospect of liking girls, settling in with one. It had taken him years to come to terms with his identity, understand who he was, accept himself. The two silhouettes embracing each other on the wall, tainted in lilac and golden hues, surrounded by blooming flowers, represented his entire journey perfectly. He saw himself in those lines: there was his childhood, his rocky teenage years, and his more secure adult self, all wrapped up in the same shape.
And beyond that, there was the prospect of a warm future, shared with someone who would understand him. Friendship, companionship, romantic relationship: every shape of love was stretched out on that wall, in the purest form of hope.

April 30, 2025 at 3:30 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

Unspoken

💭 A normal night between Jihoon and Sanghyeok after the LCK awards. (Well, as normal as it can be when it comes to two rivals, kind of friends, who sleep with each other for fun.)

💭 7.6k words

➳❥ www.patreon.com/posts/118474...

[On AO3: December 29th.]

Jihoon tried not to think about it too much, tried not to consider how significant their presence here was. They should both be at the dorms, with their teams. But they weren’t, because things were off. Had been off. And they needed that.

Dramatically, Jihoon paused to fully take in the sight in front of him. Sanghyeok was standing in front of one of his windows, gazing outside longingly. He looked like the perfect picture of a young CEO looking over the city from his office with his perfectly tailored suit and flawlessly styled hair. He had the aura and the brains to make it work, too. Le ague of Legends should be lucky neither the business world or the modelling industry hadn’t laid his hands on the prodigy.

And Jihoon should be lucky that no one had managed to lay their hands on the man at all. Anyone who wasn’t used to Lee ‘Faker’ Sanghyeok would possibly fall either in love or dead on the spot at the simple sight of him, standing there. He was powerful like that, and maybe Jihoon’s opinion was slightly skewed.

He wasn’t fooled, either way. He knew the powerful stance, the collected demeanor, was nothing but remnants of the mask he’d had to wear all night. It wouldn’t be long before everything fell.

December 22, 2024 at 3:32 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

[PATREON ✧ FRAGMENT]

Rubby Red

🍷 Chapter 3
🍷 5.3k words

➳❥ www.patreon.com/posts/fragme...

“Yes. You should be safe in general, this club is careful with their guests, and I won’t be far, but just to be sure. Come here?”
Realistically, Jeongguk knows that the informal tone and quick sentences are just showing that for Namjoon, this is just work and that Jeongguk is really just a temporarily help. But the thing is, Jeongguk can’t be realistic. Not when he steps forward and Namjoon’s cool hands cup his face, thumbs stroking over the apples of his cheeks as he peers into the human’s eyes. Not when Namjoon takes one more step forward, reducing the distance between them to almost none.
Not when he leans in ever so slightly and closes his eyes. Not when a warm buzz starts to course under Jeongguk’s skin, up his neck and in his temple. It feels nice. So nice. He finds himself closing his eyes, humming softly at the sensation, letting his mind float away. Because he can. Because Namjoon’s got him.
It’s stupid and reckless and he shouldn’t be thinking like that, not when Namjoon is doing nothing but make him the perfect bait, not when he’s about to put himself in danger and that realistically, nobody would care if he got hurt. They’d care that a human got caught in the crossfire, but they wouldn’t care if it’s Jeongguk.

December 21, 2024 at 6:44 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

Mist & Pumpkin Spice

🎃 Chapter 4 — Tea leaves under the rain
🎃 9.3k words

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/576814... #seemychapters #btsfics #btsrpf #rpbtsfic #namkook

Moodboard of 9 pictures edited to fit the chapter's theme.

Chapter 4: Tea leaves under the rain
Summary:

As the storm rages on, Jeongguk and Namjoon find a way to settle. It goes strangely smoothly, until it doesn't.

December 7, 2024 at 4:31 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

good morning that's not terrifying at all

Screenshot of the Notifications' icon on blusky displaying 30+ notifications

December 7, 2024 at 7:57 AM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

roommates being dudes, or something

🛏️ Namjoon has been living with Yoongi for years, and he's fine. Until he sees his best friend get railed on their couch and, well.

🛏️ Chaptered. Moodboards linked below.

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/611193... #seemychapters #btsfics #btsrpf #rpbtsfic #namgi

Moodboard of 9 pictures fitting the fic's theme.

roommates being dudes, or something
seemylia
Summary:

It only takes one night of Namjoon stumbling in on Yoongi having sex for their entire friendship to tilt off its axis. Yoongi isn't Yoongi anymore, though he is, only so much more.

Having an obsession on your roommate and best friend isn't ideal, but Namjoon doesn't know how to get rid of it, so he doesn't. Indulging himself a little can't hurt anyone, can it?

Spoilers: it can.

December 6, 2024 at 4:01 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

I was supposed to post tjr first chapter of my namgi fic last week but for some reasons, the sole concept of posting bts stuff on ao3 makes me anxious. I'm such a cool writer

December 5, 2024 at 4:39 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

[PATREON ✧ EXCLUSIVE FRAGMENT]

always home

☔️ Where beta Wooje turns out to not be a beta and has to navigate his presentation in the middle of the mess that is his transfer.

☔️ 6.1k words
☔️ A/B/O ; Canon compliant ; Hurt/Comfort
☔️ ZOFGK / OZ

❧ www.patreon.com/posts/117364...

Alpha.
Wooje’s eyes snapped open, sleep vanishing into thin air as his heart swelled, crushing his lungs and rendering him breathless. His fingers almost tore his duvet with their sudden steel grip. Alpha. What the fuck? Of course, Hyunjoon was an alpha. Wooje knew that. He had known that. Hyunjoon presented early, when he was seventeen. He’d been an alpha since almost the day Wooje met him. Why did it feel different? Why did that simple notion suddenly made Wooje’s blood rush under his skin?
Nothing made sense. Everything hurt. Hyunjoon would know what to do to make it better. He would, Wooje was sure of it. So sure. But Hyunjoon wasn’t here. Neither was Sanghyeok, or Minseok, or Minhyung. They were away, they were home, without Wooje. Because Wooje didn’t have a home anymore.
He wasn’t sure where all those dramatic thoughts were coming from. He had made peace with the situation. He wouldn’t say he was happy to be living in new dorms with new people, but he was okay with it. Yet, today, it made his heart feel unbearably heavy. It was suffocating. Wooje felt alone. Worse, he felt abandoned.

December 5, 2024 at 4:00 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

namjoon, joonie, joonbug, namjoonie

Meme of a cat dressed with a pink fairy hat and cape, edited to look like he's on the verge of tears.

December 5, 2024 at 10:22 AM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

crocus & daffodils

🍂 Hyunjoon is perfectly fine when it comes to handling the rush of winning, the restlessness of big matches. Wooje? Not so good. But they have each other.

🍂 11.8k words

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/60718423 #seemyfics

Moodboard of 9 pictures edited to fit the fic's theme.

crocus & daffodils
woojecheeks (seemylia)
Summary:

Hyunjoon knew how to deal with the stress of big matches, he knew how to handle the restlessness of winning and the anxiety of upcoming games. They all did, most of the time. They were trained for this, had coaches and therapists and everything. Yet, tonight, Wooje seemed to need a little hand, some help to regulate his emotions. Hyunjoon never knew how to deny him anything.

or; Hyunjoon and Wooje find each other after their wins during Worlds 2024.

November 23, 2024 at 3:39 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

[PATREON ✧ EARLY ACCESS]

Mist & Pumpkin Spice

🎃 Chapter 4 — Tea leaves under the rain
🎃 9.3k words

🎃As the storm rages on, Jeongguk and Namjoon find ways to settle. It goes okay, until it doesn't.

🔗 www.patreon.com/posts/116516...

[All tiers: November 23th.
AO3: December 6th]

Dragging Jeongguk against his chest, letting him bury his face against his shoulder, nothing about it felt difficult or wrong to Namjoon. He didn’t question it, didn’t press, knowing those were the last words he would hear from the witch for a while, as his voice got wrecked by sobs. He felt terribly small in Namjoon’s arms, curled into himself, shaking with tears stronger than the storm outside.

It’s all my fault. Jeongguk did say that it was his doing, that he started it, made people mad. It should scare him, especially after what happened earlier, that he still had no explanation for. It should make him want to run away.

On the other side of the window, the hand was still here. Namjoon realized that the candles’ flames being blown out wasn’t Jeongguk’s doing: the creature, the dryad, had drained the flames. Their orangey warmth was dancing against its palm, slowly seeping into their shapeless body, making it a bit more tangible. During a few moments, Namjoon could see it, see her. She seemed young, smaller than Jeongguk, but not by much. Her body was made of gentle curves and round edges. She had long hair, really long. It reached lower than the window allowed him to see. He wouldn’t be surprised if it reached the floor.

November 22, 2024 at 5:00 PM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

not to be a total loser on main but can someone tell me that i'm real please? don't ask follow the vibes (i'm having a slight episode possibly)

Meme of a puppy, pleading eye emoji drawn to be hyper cute and cartoonish.

November 20, 2024 at 12:29 AM

seemy 💜🌺 🌈

@witchygoogie.bsky.social

Paperweight

🍁 Minhyung can't sleep. Fortunately, Minseok either. High on the rush of winning, they find an anchor in each other.
🍁 8.4k words

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/60674641 #seemyfics