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"Just act like we're married."
That was the assignment.
Simple. Controlled. Professional.
But sharing a home, a routine, and a life built entirely for public belief was never supposed to feel... this natural.
They were trained to protect lives.
Not to slowly become part of each other's.
And yet, in the quiet moments between missions and public smiles...the act starts forgetting it was ever an act.
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Jihyo has spent the last year trying to get over being in love with her best friend's girlfriend. And it's working.
Until she sees her again, that is.
Meanwhile, Sana is on a mission to make it clear to Jihyo that whatever they were in high school, she's not over it either.
(Twice High School Reunion AU)
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i'm picky when i choose (could be you) by minguin_nabongs, once_moomoo21
Fandoms: TWICE (Band)
15 Jun 2026
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“How much did Chaeyoung tell you about our household?” Jihyo asked.
“Uh, she said she lives here with you.”
Jihyo rolled her eyes. “Typical Chaeyoung, only giving the barest of details.” She took a seat at the kitchen table and Dahyun followed suit. “I live here, and so does Chaeyoung, yes. But my partner Jeongyeon lives here, too, and so does my girlfriend, Sana, and her girlfriend, Mina.”
“Uh… what?” Dahyun couldn’t filter herself quickly enough.
“We’re poly,” Jihyo said. “Polyamorous?” She looked at Dahyun for a moment. “I can’t believe Chaeyoung didn’t tell you.”
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Or in other words, a Twice poly fic that no one asked for in which Dahyun just moved in, Mina’s overwhelmed, Tzuyu's trying to keep her girlfriend, and Nayeon thinks everyone’s in love with her.
*updates on Sundays*
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- Part 1 of twice polycule
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‘Rumi.’
Mira’s hand – the one not currently holding Zoey’s – comes to rest on her arm.
‘It’s true, you know. What Zoey said,’ she adds, tossing her head toward her girlfriend. ‘Zoey’s still Zoey, I’m still Mira, and you’re still our Rumi, and that will never change.’
Rumi stares at the rare treat that is this sweet, gentle smile, and tries not to cry.
Kill me.
Or: Rumi falls first. Mira and Zoey fall five years later.
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Sana’s life is a controlled science experiment. Neat variables. Predictable outcomes. She has med school ambitions, color-coded flashcards, and a strict policy on distractions.
Tzuyu is a live wire. A walking hazard sign with dimples, a cocky grin, and no respect for personal boundaries.They agree to something... simple. Stress relief, mutual benefit, no emotional catastrophes. You know, like responsible adults.
“This isn’t complicated,” Tzuyu said, shirt halfway off and smirk fully loaded.
“You say that now,” Sana muttered, right before making it very complicated.There’s a rulebook somewhere. They’ve just been too busy ignoring it.
