Rivals since their rookie days, Woo Seulgi and Yoo Jaeyi have built their careers on one-upping each other. Icy glares on red carpets, cutting remarks in interviews, tabloid wars-they've become public enemies, and neither has ever backed down. Then one reckless kiss, caught on a blurry phone video, throws their world into chaos. Suddenly, the feud they've cultivated is overshadowed by scandal, and the press can't get enough. To contain the fallout, their agencies cast them as co-leads in a daring new arthouse film-a lesbian romance meant to "explain" the viral moment as nothing more than method research gone too far. But rehearsals blur the line between acting and reality. Every scripted kiss lingers too long, every brush of skin sparks tension, and every heated glance is a silent challenge neither can ignore. Their rivalry becomes a dangerous game, filled with teasing, provocation, and unspoken truths. As they navigate the pressures of fame, the cameras, and their fake romance, the line between hate and something more begins to fade. Seulgi and Jaeyi discover that sometimes, rivalry can be far more intoxicating than victory. ________ Warning: This story is a fictional work that explores intimate and sensual scenes. Some content may be emotionally intense or sensitive for certain readers. If you feel uncomfortable with these themes, please do not continue reading. Always prioritize your well-being and personal boundaries. Thank you for understanding.

"Come with me," she whispered through her mask, her breath warm against Mary's ear. Mary said, eyebrows raised. "You're late." "I had something to prepare," Riri replied, taking Mary's hand. "Trust me?" SMUTT uh.

Riri isn't used to being truly seen, even without her mask. Yet there's something quietly disarming and unexpectedly addictive about being known this way. Despite the secrets she carries, a fragile connection begins to form. Mary didn't expect much from the school's new mandatory letter writing initiative, just another quiet obligation after her fall from grace. But the anonymous student she's paired with is distant, careful, and gentle in a way Mary never realized she needed. Neither of them knows the other's true identity, but their words draw them closer-first on the page, and then, slowly, in real life. (aka the letter writing fanfic)

Title: The Obliteration of Emily Junk Author: C. C. Snow Summary: Emma M. Beale accidentally got transported 30 years back in time. After a tiny gesture of hers caused her moms to have a different experience of an event, she started “disappearing” part by part. Now, she has to play matchmaker on Beca and Chloe to put things back on track and secure her existence – under the alias “Emily Junk.” (Time Travel AU) A BeChloe/Bloe fan fiction. Disclaimer: I don't own most of the characters and certain parts of the plot. Courtesy goes to the creative teams behind the Pitch Perfect films.

A bunch of one-shots of Emily and the Bella's because who doesn't love the sweet, adorable Legacy? *A bit of swearing from Beca* And a sprinkle of Bechloe, maybe Staubrey too.

Imagine book for Friendly Rivaly Seulgi And Jeyi. Requests will be accepted

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She was a simple commoner who was looked down upon for being a halfblood. They were the queens of her kingdom, cruel, sadistic, bloodthirsty, savage, and feared by all. They could make even the gods themselves tremble in their presence. And she will have to work for them as their maid. It is well known that the maids in the castle don't survive long. One mistake could cost Astra her head, even the tiniest one. And being in the same room with even one of the Queen, will that risk rises rather dramatically. Luckily, Astra isn't a normal girl which draws the attention of the demon queens who become rather interested in her. Very interested.