Hayeon laughs when people joke about it. "Us?" she says, like the idea is ridiculous. Chaewon laughs too. She's good at that. It's just strange how Hayeon only looks at her like that when no one else is watching. It's just strange how "casual" feels heavier than it should. At night, her voice is different. Softer. Closer. Like she's afraid of being heard and afraid of not being. Chaewon is tired of being the version of herself Hayeon only chooses in the dark. And the more Hayeon pretends it's casual, the less it feels that way. And Chaewon is starting to wonder how long she can live in the space between almost and never.

Seoyeon y Soomin se mudan junto a su madre, sin saber que se encontrarán con un gran secreto que cambiará su vida. Yooseo ~ Mochiz ~ Nakbin ~ JaemMinz

In a world where survival is measured in hours, a mysterious experiment unleashes chaos that spreads faster than anyone can contain. What begins as whispers in a laboratory soon erupts into a citywide collapse, forcing ordinary lives into extraordinary battles. As the countdown ticks closer to destruction, twenty‑four lives become intertwined-each carrying the weight of fear, betrayal, and the fragile hope of salvation. The true danger is not only the infection that stalks the streets, but the choices people make when desperation takes hold. The dead may bite, but the living can betray-and that is the greatest danger. Project:24 is a story of resilience, unity, and the haunting realization that humanity itself can be both the disease... and the cure.

Chaewon just wanted to leave practice, but when her teammates shove her forward to distract their strict team leader, she's left standing alone under the gym lights with Hayeon's cold stare on her.

"Signals unite where destinies align." It began with a letter sealed in gold, an invitation to the S-Project Vacation Experience, a week of luxury and serenity on a private island in the Pacific Ocean. Twenty-four strangers. One dream of paradise. Then the jet went down. The survivors awaken on a remote island that shouldn't exist, an island used by the S Foundation for experiments long erased from public record. As they fight to stay alive, they realize the island isn't empty, something is there with them, spying their every move. While the world mourns them as lost, their siblings refuse to stop searching. And as the Foundation quietly watches from afar, the castaways uncover the truth: Paradise was never meant to be a relaxing experience for any of them. Would they survive? Would they escape? Inspired by a bunch of fandoms like Stranger things, Avatar the last Airbender, Demon slayer, etc., until it became something I'm actually proud of. Hope you give it a shot at least, thank you. ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა

When I said, "Please open the door, the world is too cold for me," I knew you would let me in. But why, when I said, "I just want to be a part of you," Do you turn away? Even if it means giving up everything, Do you know I'm still okay? I know that I need you. But you won't come back to me. Even if I have to endure more pain, So please, just come back to me.

"Pulse, 두근대는 내 심장 내 heart" -Bionic Power Okay, let's be serious. Def: Pulse is a psychological heart-wrenching friendship story with a background of a battle of heart and mind, torturing each other. Syn: One day, Sohyun switched her old MP3 player with some stranger and from that, everything went insane and they're gradually disappearing after playing a game. A game called 'MINDSCAPE' that happens only in their mind. One blink teleported them into the other world and the very next blink returned them to reality. However, among those 2 blinks, they have been playing a nerve-wracking game for more than hours. Just a second in real life equal hours in Mindscape. Challenging their friendship, teamwork, emotions, career and lives. Once they lose in the game, they vanish from the real world. No one would ever know their names except tripleS. -𝐴 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑃𝑈𝐿𝑆𝐸 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡- 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘: 30 Dec 2024 𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘: -

Just a bunch of OS that I think of but am too lazy to make a story of despite the potential. Smut (I'll avoid it until I say fuck it) angst, and fluff included.