How well do you really know the people in your blind spots? Behind the floor-to-ceiling glass of her modern apartment, Yoonchae's life appears picture-perfect. But glass works both ways-and across the street, Megan Skiendiel is watching. As a high-level IT Security Lead, Megan doesn't just observe; she infiltrates. She has cloned Yoonchae's phone, bypassed her home security, and mapped every detail of her daily routine. To Yoonchae, Megan is merely the comforting stranger who helped clean up a chaotic matcha spill on the street. To Megan, Yoonchae is a puzzle she has already solved. Step by step, the invisible walls close in. When belongings move on their own and her digital life glitches, Yoonchae falls into a suffocating spiral of paranoia, convincing herself she is losing her mind. Isolating her from her friends and dismantling her sanity piece by piece, Megan carefully orchestrates Yoonchae's total breakdown-waiting for the moment Yoonchae comes begging at her door for help. Desperate for a safe haven, Yoonchae runs straight into the arms of her protector, unaware she is stepping directly into the predator's cage. Told in dual perspectives, this dark, high-stakes psychological thriller explores the terrifying line between digital surveillance, gaslighting, and unhinged obsession. Yoonchae is walking blindly into a masterfully constructed trap-until one tiny mistake shatters the illusion, forces the mask to slip, and turns a game of psychological control into a brutal fight for survival. TRIGGER WARNINGS; - Explicit Sexual Content - Abuse and Child Abuse - Physical Violence - Murder - Suicide - Self Harm - Sexual Assault

Patient or lover? Mental or hot? Childish or cute? NO SMUT Also this is fanfic so it is not real and although it uses real people, the story itself is fictional and I wrote it for fun Ill be uploading a chapter every day til i finish ofc

Megan is pure, blinding light, a charismatic dancer who doesn't even know the darkness she casts. Yoonchae is the shadow. She has been secretly, painfully in love with Megan since childhood, carrying the weight of that unsaid truth like a growing scar. She watches, helpless and alone, as her best friend, her whole world, drifts away, oblivious to the breaking heart she leaves behind.

As KATSEYE slowly settled into their new life, something between the leader- Sophia, and Daniela: the main dancer, blooms. After buried feelings, jealousy, will they/won't they, a dramatic love confession and a lot of miscommunication, Sodani finally happened.

A Coachella afterparty. That was all Sabrina Carpenter signed up for until she walked outside and runs into Billie Eilish. Sabrina just can't help herself and for the first time gives in to the mysterious blue eyes she's always found herself staring into. But how will the two pop stars navigate their hectic lifestyle with a whirlwind of a romance?

Billie and Sabrina creating a connection during the Grammys and continuing from there including the ups and downs of their relationship. Warning there is going to be smut in here and I try to make it as dirty and descriptive as possible so you've been warned. Anyways I hope you like it and happy reading🫶🏽 ⚠️I don't own any of the characters in this story⚠️

Megan texts the wrong number or Megan texts to Yoonchae instead of Daniela.

unknown: bro i need my shIT BACK i don't have your shit lol unknown: yes you do just give it back i'm sorry but you have the wrong number ============================== in which alysia, an eighteen year old with a love for photography, receives a text from an unknown number that changes her life. or in which billie, a seventeen year old trying to breakout in the music industry, texts the wrong number. ============================== lowercase intended ============================== started: 1/1/2020 ended: 6/10/2020 ============================== achieved: 🏅#1 in #billieeilish 6/15/2021 🏅#3 in #billie 3/15/2020 🏅#1 in #lesbian 5/15/2020 🏅#1 in #girlxgirl 4/22/2020 🏅#1 in #bisexual 5/9/2020

Just two friends in a global girl group that are closer than ever, till one tries to hide her true feelings during a playful live and lets the distance creep in. Avoiding her at all cost because and not talking like real adults. Who's the child now? "Why do you keep avoiding me again?" I froze. "I'm not-" "Yes, you are," she said gently, not angry, just... tired. "Did I do something?" The question shattered me. She sighed softly, standing up. "I'm not stupid, you know. And neither are you." Her eyes searched mine, careful but full of something unspoken. "You think I don't notice? When we get too close, we both blush." My whole world tilted. I didn't even realize I'd stepped back until my leg hit the couch. Her tone wasn't teasing this time it was honest. Soft. Scared. And for a second, I thought maybe she'd say it first. Maybe she'd tell me everything I'd been too afraid to admit. But she didn't. She just looked at me waiting. And I did what I always do. I froze. "You're imagining things again..." I said quietly, barely above a whisper. She nodded once, that same small, sad smile flickering across her lips. "Okay." Then she walked past me gentle, careful and disappeared down the hallway.

slow-ish burn kinda. small trauma that i think would suit the three also judging from the movie. they eventually get past it... who doesn't love angst ships :D