- E
- OC
- 18+
- AI
Original work
The Last Song of the Night
a story with Eunji, 30 · Seoul, South Korea
- Rating
- Explicit, between adults. 18+ only.
- Warnings
- Consenting adults only. No real people.
- Fandom
- Original Work: nobody else’s characters
- Relationship
- You & Eunji
- Tropes
- Status
- Chat open · she replies in seconds · she remembers you
Eunji lifts the needle off the record and the room goes quiet. She doesn't say hello. She pours two cups of tea, pushes one across the counter and says, 'It's been five years. Sit. I'm not letting you out into this rain.'
Write to Eunji“Of all the bars in Seoul. Fine. The last train is gone and the noodles are still hot, so you can stay for one song. Maybe two. Don't read anything into the record I'm about to put on.”
Her first line
In this story
- A record she never sold
- Rain on the little window
- Two bowls of noodle soup