─ ꪜ "so what's it gonna be tonight? you gonna scream til your throat hurts or are you gonna shut the fuck up and actually do something about it? ─── in which, your 'relationship' with James couldn't be messier, a situationship based on fights and low-key hookups, tearing at each other like it's second nature-all sharp words, dirty looks, and the kind of tension that never really goes away. because the thing about james? he knows exactly how to hurt you-and you hurt him right back... ( 𝑍. 𝑌𝑈𝐹𝐴𝑁 𝑋 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑅 ). ⌖ ptolemaeiia on tumblr #1 on James #1 on idolxidol #1 on zhaoyufan #1 on cortisjames #2 on coloroutsidethelines #1 on cortisxreader #2 on cortisseonghyeon #3 on jamescortis #3 on zhaojames #3 situationship

She just wanted to be recognized as human. She was an average person. Average age, dead parents, siblings moved out, her, all alone. She liked it that way. She could finally breathe. She was just another fan attending a fansign, nothing significant. And yet, this is where her story starts.

DISCLAIMER : THIS STORY IS GONNA REDEFINE YEARNING AND SLOWBURN (like actually turtle pace slowburn guys) y/n : she's the first female F1 driver in history. james : he's a rising K-pop idol who can't be seen dating. accidental PR nightmare or true love ?

Chao Yufan (James) from CORTIS and Youngmi from ULTRAVIOLET couldn't be more different. Except the devoted passion for dance. And when the pressure of fame gets too heavy, they find themselves drawn to the same practice room. Every night.

James/Zhao Yufan x OC Apocalypse AU FF Kang Seoyeon thought the worst thing about her day would be surviving another boring school assembly. She was wrong. When a violent outbreak turns her school into a death trap, Seoyeon is forced to fight her way through blood-stained hallways, locked classrooms, and the growing silence of a world that's falling apart. Injured and separated from her friends, she crosses paths with James-a distant senior searching for his own missing group in the middle of the chaos. Trapped between what they've lost and what they still hope to save, the two form an uneasy alliance to escape the school before it becomes their grave. But as the world outside collapses, one question remains: Do you survive long enough to find the people you're looking for... or do you become another shadow in the halls?

CORTIS has always operated like a family, six members bound by loyalty, danger, and blood. But when a high-risk operation goes horribly wrong, everything shatters in a single night. Now the team isn't just fighting enemies, they're racing against time, secrets, and pain. This story is meant to be taken as a fun story, not a serious one! This story is FULLY fiction; using the members of CORTIS and their personalities in this will be different from real life. Enjoy~~

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞? 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬!!

Yoon Saein spent her whole life becoming someone impossible to disappoint. Now, at twenty-two, she's exhausted. As the lead creative director chosen for CORTIS's most ambitious comeback era yet, Saein is determined to keep things professional - no attachments, no distractions, no letting people close enough to ruin her. Then there's James. Quietly observant. Emotionally impossible. And somehow always noticing the parts of her she works hardest to hide. Set against sleepless Seoul nights, artistic burnout, and the overwhelming pressure of growing up too fast, STATIC BLOOM is a story about exhaustion, longing, and finding someone who understands you before you're ready to be understood.

Judith spent years thinking James hated her. Because boys who like you probably don't: make fun of you every day, push every one of your buttons for fun, or look at you like they know something you don't. But somewhere between late-night arguments, shared rides to school, and growing up too fast, things started changing. Now James watches her differently. Closer. And when Judith finally realizes what's happening between them- it might already be too late to stop it.

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