A ronance fanfic || ⚠️ I don't own any of these characters, they're all owned by Netflix⚠️ || this is set in 1987 ||

Y/N doesn't fall fast, and Daniela knows that from the start. Every interaction between them is charged lingering looks, late-night conversations, unspoken sometimes lustful moments but you; you keep emotional control, always a step back. You've been burned before, and refuse to give your time to someone who you aren't sure can stay. But maybe just maybe Daniela is somewhat pushing through the things you do to protect yourself... Daniela on the other hand well...she's caught in your personality and you're presence. Your confidence, calm dominance, the way you won't chase but can't stay away from her. Dani wants more than little moments, late night talks, more than make outs, more than almost in love but the walls you keep up make it difficult. Daniela x G!P Reader

As a healthcare trainee, Y/N never expected her clinical rotation to bring her to Manon Bannerman, an idol admired by millions but quietly unraveling behind the curtain. Tasked with looking after her fragile health, Y/N finds herself caught between professional boundaries and the slow-burning warmth of a connection that neither of them saw coming. - p.s. sorry for any grammatical errors, english is not my first language. <3

"Just come back to me (come back, come back) Just another singer x actor relationship everyone thought at first. Right? Wrong. Not when the two had some untold history the world hadn't know about. So when they see each other again after a while, with feelings still very much present. Can they make this work? Or will it be other 'one that got away' moment? Daniela avanzini x male oc

The Secret A Katseye Love Story 🌙✨ When Megan, the all-rounder of global girl group Katseye, suffers an injury from overworking, she expects a lonely week of recovery while the rest of the girls head to New York for a well-deserved break. But dancer Daniella has other plans. Choosing to stay behind and care for Megan, Dani soon realizes her feelings run deeper than friendship. As shared glances turn into soft confessions and quiet nights into stolen kisses, Megan finds herself falling too - but in a world built on perfection and secrecy, is there room for love?

Sodani story where they're frenemies in public but fuck buddies in private

Shout Out to KATSEYE1986 for helping me write this story Megan Meiyok Skiendiel doesn't have time for influencers. She coaches clients, lifts heavy, survives on ramen, and keeps everyone at arm's length. At twenty-three, she's built her life from scratch-and likes it that way. Then the gym gets a call: Jeong Yoonchae-dance star, twenty-million-follower influencer, and walking chaos-needs a new trainer. Megan is the one everyone recommends. Yoonchae expects someone intimidating. She gets Megan instead: sharp, guarded, and annoyingly attractive. Megan expects a spoiled influencer. She gets Yoonchae instead: sweet, funny, and impossible not to like. What starts as a professional arrangement turns into shared lunches, late-night texts, and stolen smiles that complicate everything. Megan can handle anything-except Yoonchae looking at her like that. And Yoonchae? She falls first. Hard. Between viral chaos, jealous moments, and feelings they can't name, they're about to learn the strongest thing they'll ever build isn't muscle. It's each other.

You (Y/N) were hired as a translator and cultural liaison because the group has members from six countries. Your job? Make sure no miscommunications happen between them and their international teams... except you didn't expect to start falling for one of the girls. 👀 #3 in KATSEYE - 10/25/2025 #1 in Global - 11/01/2025 #1 in Eyekons - 10/25/2025

hi! this is a meichae story following the plot of Haikyuu :D

"There was this girl at the station," Yoonchae sighed in irritation, "She would not stop staring at me the entire time I was waiting for my train to arrive." Sophia set down her fork as her eyebrows furrowed. "What did she look like?" "She had dark hair... But with bleach running through it. Streaks, I think. She looked maybe Chinese?" The fork slipped from Sophia's fingers and clinked against the plate. She knew exactly who it was, and the realization sat in her chest like a bomb. She looked at her sister again and knew that she was talking about her best friend. It was Megan Skiendiel, with her terrible habit of falling for people she had no business falling for, had gone and set her sights on Yoonchae of all people. Her sister. "That's my best friend." "...What?" "Megan Skiendiel." Sophia mumbled. "That fucking bitch." COMPLETELY FICTION!