📢 REQUESTS OPEN! 📢 I'm opening requests for Seventeen imagines, so feel free to drop your ideas! Whether you want fluff, angst, smut, or something completely unique, I'm here to bring your favorite scenarios to life! cover by:- @misanaato

He was built to hurt, and she was made to break. The room still trembled with the aftermath of his words, the silence after them more violent than the shouting had ever been. Arin stood by the window, arms wrapped tight around her like armor, though nothing could shield her from the way his voice had sliced through her. "Don't bring Yejin into this, Arin." Detached. Like she didn't matter. Like she was collateral in a war she didn't start. It was always Yejin. It had always bemen Yejin. The truth sat heavy in her chest, choking. She whispered it aloud, a confession to no one. "But it was never not about her, was it?" He didn't look back when he walked away. His retreat was slow, final. And as the door shut behind him, Arin realized she wasn't standing in a room anymore. She was standing in wreckage. cover by:- @misanaato

HALF OF LOVE SERIES #1 Iseul had always loved Jeonghan. Quietly, constantly. She stayed beside him, even when he only saw her as a friend. It hurt, but being close was enough. Or it used to be. Then Joshua came along. He was arrogant and infuriating. She hated his teasing, his grin, the way he seemed to enjoy getting under her skin. But something shifted. Annoyance turned into curiosity. Curiosity turned into wanting. She didn't mean to pull away from Jeonghan. But Joshua made her feel seen. Wanted. Jeonghan noticed. The silence between them grew heavier. She was still there, but something had changed. Her heart was moving, and he didn't know how to follow. He realized too late. She was already fading. cover by:- @misanaato