When Rosie Park returns to Northshire University as a new art lecturer, she's eager-maybe a little too eager-to reunite with the woman who first inspired her love for clay and for women: Professor Jennie Kim. But the brilliant, warm mentor she once knew has hardened. A messy divorce, stalled projects, and years of fighting for the Women in Art course have left Jennie guarded, cynical... and definitely not ready for Rosie's sunshine. Jennie wants to resent the younger woman who unknowingly took the class she's dreamed of teaching. But Rosie is too kind. Too genuine. Too intoxicating. When a late-night pottery session turns into something dangerously intimate, the line between mentor and colleague blurs. [Chaennie Convert]

Two best friends. One couples cooking class. Zero brain cells between them. When everyone assumes Rosé and Jennie are dating, they decide to just roll with it. Because what could go wrong with fake dating your best friend? Everything. Everything could go wrong.

Ruby Kim is Hollywood's ice queen - flawless, untouchable, and famously private. But off-screen, away from flashing cameras and gossip headlines, she's just Jennie - living in a quiet coastal town under her real name, hiding a life no one is meant to see. Rosie Park is pop music's unapologetic chaos - bold, beautiful, and brutally honest with a voice that can set stadiums and scandals on fire. So when she throws shade at Ruby Kim during a late-night interview and Ruby coolly responds with, "Sorry...who?" - the internet explodes. Fandoms clash. Twitter burns. And Hollywood? It seizes the chaos. The two are cast in the same high-profile project - against their will. They hate each other. They have nothing in common. Until the masks crack. Until behind the scenes becomes more dangerous than the spotlight. Because Jennie has secrets. The kind that could ruin everything. And Rosie? She has a heart that bruises easier than she lets on. What begins as rivalry simmers into something they never expected - a slow, sharp, burning kind of love. Messy. Moth-to-flame. Magnetic. And it might just destroy them both... or finally set them free. [comedy-drama-romance / written by me]

-JENNIE/CHAEYOUNG All her life, Jennie has struggled to accept herself. CONVERTED: originally written by skywarrior108 on ao3 warning: g!p Jennie

"You placed me in a position I never knew I needed. But here I am in front of you. Desperate and ashamed." Park Chaeyoung A fanfiction dedicated to a ship I genuinely do not see enough of. Book 1 in the Chaennie Universe.

Roseanne, an aspiring defense and corporate lawyer, had faced a life full of challenges. She was sexually assaulted by her mentor and betrayed by her girlfriend at a time when everything seemed to be falling apart. But everything took an unexpected turn when a woman in a red Chanel dress accidentally pushed her off a rooftop, leading to a death she was utterly unprepared for. | short story| |GxG| Roseanne Park x Jennie Kim|

Jennie Kim and Roseanne Park couldn't be more different. Jennie was the popular cheerleader and Roseanne was the shy girl hated by all. To everyone's eyes, they were nothing to each other except that they were secretly lovers. But what will happen when Jennie is involved in a car accident and loses her memory. Everyone will try to help her remember but how can she remember something or rather someone no one knows about? How can they find their way back to each other? It's a new journey to fall in love a second time. Or will they?

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥. || 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 • 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 || 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥: 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥

24 Visits by GucciAspirin on Ao3 SUMMARY: A doctor and a super idol walk into an ER, they hate each other. (They're perfect for each other). -------------------- read this converted jensoo fic (by kchsj96) that i also converted to chaennie ;) This is a converted fic. All credits go to the original author.