Yooyeon Stories

Yooyeon and Seoyeon have been inseparable since childhood, sharing secrets, laughter, and dreams. But as the years pass, Yooyeon feels her heart pull in a different direction, her friendship with Seoyeon has quietly deepened into something more. Some loves live quietly in the friendzone. And still, in every glance, every brush of a hand, the question lingers: will she hold on, or will she let her go? Each moment hangs between them, fragile and full of unspoken possibility, waiting for a choice neither is quite ready to name. This is an original work. Please don't repost, copy, or translate without permission.

Seoyeon was ready for another blue Christmas, content to watch the stars in silence. She just didn't expect the view to look so different when shared with someone else. A little One-Shot inspired on Christmas Alone, Enjoy ^^

Yooyeon, a cold and indifferent girl who doesn't want to form connections with people and carries a difficult past she refuses to talk about, meets Seoyeon-the complete opposite of her, a cheerful and smiling girl who just wants to meet as many people and make as many friends as possible. Their first encounter was cold and awkward, but Seoyeon was thrilled by it, sparking her interest in Yooyeon. At first, Yooyeon wasn't interested in Seoyeon's friendship, but over time, she begins to open up, revealing secrets from her past and even feelings that go beyond friendship.

(⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡ 𝗚𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦, 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊. ♪ ᩖ ᣟ 𝚒𝚗 𝓦𝚑𝚒𝗰𝗵 - 𝓢ong Jiayi takes the Formula One grid by storm. (☉-⚆) © .𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜

Jiyeon is the calm, asthmatic girl, trying to survive her new all-girls school, but, being rich, lost and most importantly has connection with the leader of the school's Prefect Club makes her the perfect target for the ruthless seniors. Her stepsister, Yooyeon. Cold and emotionally distant, leads the Prefect Club that's supposed to protect juniors like Jiyeon. Except...she never cared for her stepsister. Not until someone's past almost repeat itself. And this time, Yooyeon and her club members refuse to let it end the same way. a fanfiction for our Jengaz duo (S5 x S24)

Project S: Paradise Lost "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 still there. 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 for them. It was meant to finish what the S Foundation started. Would they survive? Would they escape?

"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: -

"Hey. Give me that yoyo! That's mine." "Ow... I'm sorry. I didn't know that it is yours." "That is mine. Can I get it back?" "Of course. I'm Hyunjun btw." Hyunjun said while giving the kid his yoyo. "I'm Yoojun. And I just left it here coz I went to buy ice cream."

Just changed this book to a overall one-shot book for a variety of girl groups! Join me at the table and drink some delicous tea, while we jump in to some marvelous little stories i came up with! #tags will increase after every one-shot i wrote.

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Seoyeon always thought her life would be quiet. Her parents had been dreaming of seeing her name in bright lights since before she could even walk. Dance classes, vocal lessons, endless auditions-she did it all, but her heart was never on stage. She loved books, the quiet shuffle of pages, the certainty of facts and formulas. For her, the idea of "success" was a desk, a pen, and the satisfaction of solving a problem nobody else could. Yooyeon was the opposite. Her parents wanted her to wear a white coat, to dive into research labs and hospitals, to heal and discover. They gave her science kits instead of dolls, textbooks instead of posters. But Yooyeon's heart beat to a different rhythm-literally. She spent her free time humming melodies into her phone, practicing dance moves she learned online, dreaming of standing under spotlights. (THERES 10 EPISODES)

Y/n was an ordinary girl with an ordinary life. But one day, her life and everyone else would change forever. While at school she's forced to stay with her friends and even her enemies to survive and find safety in the midst of a zombie apocalypse.

Highschool AU, where you are the top student of your school, but know as the school bully. One day your teacher ask you to Tutor another student. You hated the idea of it, but you agreed and met this amazing girl named Lee Yubin. She developed a crush on you, but so did your best friend. Who will you choose at the end? Triggerwarning: Blood Violence Light smut (end of story) Bullying

Di sebuah lembah sunyi tempat embun menggantung di ujung daun, seorang perempuan kembali ke rumah lamanya. Di antara ladang, tungku kayu, dan ingatan yang mengendap, ia belajar menumbuhkan arti pulang; pada tanah, pada diri, dan pada seseorang yang pernah menunggu.