Kang Haerin and Danielle Marsh have one thing in common: They can't stand each other. To Haerin, Danielle is just another popular girl who makes her life a living hell. To Danielle, Haerin is the cold, arrogant nerd who acts like she's better than everyone else. At school, they're enemies. Behind anonymous usernames and late-night conversations, they're something else entirely. Friends. Confidants. Maybe even something more. Neither realizes they're slowly falling for the person they hate most. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. And when the truth is finally revealed, will love be enough to overcome betrayal?

In a world filled with flashing cameras and dazzling lights, Danielle Marsh walks every runway without ever seeing it. Blind since childhood, Danielle has spent years proving that dreams aren't limited by what you can see. When she meets Kang Haerin, a talented fashion designer who speaks through her creations rather than her words, an unexpected connection begins to form. As fabrics turn into masterpieces and simple conversations become cherished memories, the distance between them slowly disappears. Perhaps some of the most beautiful things in life aren't meant to be seen. Perhaps they're meant to be felt. "You describe the world to me, and somehow, it becomes beautiful." ✦✦ *Inspired by "The Veil" by Kotteri( Fukuda Ikuma)

"Love was always so hard for me.." I looked up at her as my lips parted at what she said. I know we might have disagreements but I didn't expect it to lead to us ending things. Then I saw a smile rise on her face as she reached out to hold my hand tightly ".but you made it so much easier and more beautiful than I even expected" I let out a sigh of relief at what she said as she smiled rubbing her thumb over my knuckles since we can't kiss right now "I love you [All credits to the original creator]

A collection of Newjeans oneshot ideas that I have. Requests are accepted. Disclaimer: these are all purely fictional and should never be mistaken for their real life personality.

One night, after a heated argument with her mother Haerin, Danielle storms up to the attic in search of solitude. Dust blankets the old trunks and boxes, but what truly captures her attention is a worn leather journal tucked inside an old chest. The journal belongs to her mother, written when she was seventeen. As Danielle flips through the faded ink and fragile pages, she finds a group photo pressed between them. The faces are smiling, frozen in time-but one girl stops her heart cold. Jihye Marsh. A girl with Danielle's face. The resemblance is uncanny-too sharp to dismiss as coincidence. Confused and unsettled, Danielle reads until her eyelids grow heavy, clutching the photo in her hands. When sleep takes her, she awakens to a strange yet familiar world. The calendar says 1991. The clothes, the music, the slang-all different. The mirror confirms the impossible truth: she isn't Danielle anymore. She is Jihye Marsh. Here, Danielle meets her mother again-but not as "mom." Haerin is seventeen, the same age as Danielle, full of fire and unpolished dreams. Alongside Haerin are her friends Minji, Hyein, and Hanni-girls bound by youth, secrets, and the fragile thread of friendship. Danielle learns that Haerin and Jihye had been best friends, and as time passes, she discovers something else: Haerin had loved Jihye, deeply and silently. Torn between her role as Jihye and her identity as Danielle, she must navigate this fragile past while unraveling the mystery of Jihye Marsh's sudden disappearance. Was Jihye lost... or did she become Danielle? And if Danielle uncovers the truth, will she ever be able to return to her present-or will she vanish into the life of a girl who once existed?

Danielle Marsh had always been the center of attention-until the day a Cat walked into her life. *** This is a DAERIN adaptation. This story is not mine. All rights go to the original author.

just a few silly, boring oneshots about daerin.

silly daerin oneshots ill be writing whenever i get inspired by a video, a phrase, a song, or any of that sort; fluff + smut I dont re-read, excuse the mistakes.

yeah, don't you know how sweet it tastes? * * * This is a DAERIN adaptation. This story is not mine. All rights go to the original author.

A collection of Daerin One Shots for people to enjoy!