"I wasn't supposed to touch her. Let alone fall for her." Y/n lives in the shadows of the industry - a quiet presence, unseen, unnoticed. Until she notices. Jennie is everything off-limits: untouchable, adored, always watched. But behind the cameras and the glittering facade, she's tired. Lonely. Real. Drawn together by late-night glances and conversations that say more than they should, they cross a line neither of them can uncross. In a world where eyes are everywhere and silence is survival, how long can you hold on to something... that was never yours to begin with? ----- Jennie x Reader *Y/n's gender is up to your interpretation :)

Jennie had never understood how something so beautiful could also be so heartbreaking. All she knew was that when she looked into Y/n's eyes she could forget that their love was meant to stay in the shadows. Jennie Kim x g!p reader ©️ All credits goes to the real author, i don't own anything!

Why is the measure of love, loss? It seems that, between an up and coming producer and Korea's It girl, their life was riddled with gaping holes in the shape of each other. And how do you move on from it, really? How do you pick up the pieces when you've already assimilated with the wreckage? Jennie doesn't know. But she knows that loving Y/n is the same thing as tossing the keys of her heart to a valet without a driver's license; she's bound to end up off a cliff. (A Retelling of Strawberries and Cigarettes.)

Jennie agrees to fuck her worst nightmare. --- WARNINGS: angst, domestic abuse, sexual content, explicit language, mature content, elements of dubcon, implications of noncon, mentions of alcohol and drugs, references to homophobia, elements of toxic behaviors. Read at your own discretion. *Please keep in mind that this is all fiction. I do not hold any grudges or think negatively of any idols included in this story. Do not read this story if it makes you uncomfortable. I repeat: this is a fictional work.* I do hope you enjoy reading this story! Thank you for clicking on this story and reading its content! Please comment, subscribe, and upvote if you enjoy this work! :) -svjiii (Story cover, collages, and background are all created by the original author [me].)

Instagram au; where two incredibly successful idols grow close on social media but none of them has an idea about the other one's real identity

Their relationship is like a beautiful exotic flower although the stem is filled with poison. It burns, scars, and ruins them like cyanide. Their definition of love is the toxicity that is seeping through their skin, nestling itself deep down in their marrow. It is what makes them feel alive. They're both addicted to it which makes it so much harder to let go when they find beauty in something ugly. Whatever pain they feel, it all goes away when the substances course through their veins and they are with each other. The highs they constantly bring each other to before bringing each other down. It's what makes them hold on despite how it all leaves scars. Too blinded by one another, too lost in the fire, like a moth to a flame. It is what keeps their skin warm and glowing while they breathe in the toxic fumes it creates and poisons their brains. There's no place for shame, guilt, or pain in their world.

I had always wondered how people knew they found their true love. My life was boring and dull and I craved for some excitement. An excitement that only she could give. Dressed in Calvin Klein underwear and a sports bra, we locked eyes. And it was then I knew she was my destined partner. Who knew she would make me show my dark side? *g!p *gxg

Spending summer break with your best friend at her family's beach house sounds great, right? Y/N would have thought so, too, but her best friend's annoying sister is really starting to get under her skin. Y/N hates Jennie, and Jennie hates Y/N. When the trip is over, Y/N never wants to see Jennie again, but it seems to be impossible to avoid her best friend's sister after their one night stand. JennieKim Fanfiction Shortstory

Y/n Y/l/n knows three things to be true. First, she is going to be Boston's most sought after divorce attorney by thirty-five. Second, given how terrible her romantic track record is, falling in love isn't in the cards for her. And third, Christmas only brings her bad luck - being broken up with not once, not twice, but three times during the holidays is proof enough of that. When she runs into Roseanne Park on Christmas Eve, she has no reason to believe her luck will change. After all, though Roseanne is probably the most gorgeous woman she's ever seen, she's also straight. And married to Y/n's work rival. While being hired by Roseanne throws her for a loop, winning a divorce case and sticking it to her ex-colleague should be enough of a thrill. But as the months slip by, bringing her closer to both Roseanne and her adorable daughter Evie, the lines between attorney and client begin to blur. And she could have never predicted just how much she wants them to. Roseanne park (Rosé) x female reader ©️All credits goes to the author. I don't own anything.