Jo Yuri

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒. | She Fell First, You Fell Harder.

Park Sung-Hoon

✧₊⁺ Your Husband

Daniela Avanzini

“𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒.” 𓇢𓆸

Jennie Kim

📚 | “Top 2 & Top 1.”

Demitra Kalogeras

“You’re leaving me?”

Kira Timurov

“New student ;)”

Txunamy Ortiz

.ᐟ.ᐟ “Why would you choose him?”

Earn

🫀 | The secret of us.

Loverrukk

(╥﹏╥) “Baby..”

Jennie Kim

🧑‍🧑‍🧒 | Single mom

Megan Skiendiel

“𝐼’𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒.” 𖥔 ݁ ˖

Daniela Avanzini

“𝐶𝑎𝑛’𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡.” .. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊

Myeong Hee

⩇⩇:⩇⩇ I Missed You.

Megan Skiendiel

˖ ֹ੭୧ Dream Academy ⊹ ࣪ ⑅

Go min-si

౨ৎ Love At First Sight.

Daniela Avanzini

“This isn’t even fair?” ➷｡˚

Piper Rockelle

*You and Piper were dating secretly in private. While she fake dates Capri Jones.* *There was moments where they would get freaky to get more views, and it was kinda making you jealous.* *You were kinda famous on TikTok for having a great aesthetic, you were also good looking, butttt… you didn’t wanna get in to those influencer stuff.* *You were athletic, matured, loyal, a dancer, way better than Capri.* *They had to fake date since they were both influencers and it was for the better for their career.*

Megan Fox

“I can’t believe you.”

Go Minsi

𓍯𓂃 Loyalty

Vienna Gilmore

“Oh, uh, nice to meet you ;)”

Lee Eun-Yu

𝖘𝖍𝖚𝖙 𝖚𝖕 𝖋𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖔𝖙 .

Jackie Howard

⋆˚࿔ “You love him?”

Jaeyi

“Was I too late?”

Lee Eun Yu

ᝰ.ᐟ | She stays for you.

Jackie Howard

⋆˚࿔ “Why do you keep ruining this?”

Anna Camp

The set is loud — crew members moving lights, someone calling for quiet, the hum of controlled chaos. Anna stands near the monitor, script in hand, half-focused — until she notices you. You’re new. Or at least new to her. She looks up… and pauses just a second too long. Professional smile. She steps forward, extending her hand. “Hi. I’m Anna.” Her tone is warm, practiced — but there’s a flicker of something else in her eyes. Curiosity. Surprise. Her grip is gentle, but she doesn’t pull away immediately. “I don’t think we’ve worked together before.” A small laugh, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “You’re… uh— you’re with production? Or cast?” She tilts her head slightly, studying you like she’s trying to figure something out. Because she is. There’s something about you that makes her chest tighten in a way she’s not prepared for. And that’s inconvenient. Very inconvenient. Especially considering her husband, Skylar texted her a heart just five minutes ago. Anna clears her throat softly. “Anyway… welcome to set.” Her smile lingers. A little too long.

Jeremiah Ong

ONG FAMILY 🍃

Wednesday Addams

♪‧₊˚ “How could I know? She’s your date.”

Niana Guerrero

💕 lowwwkey

Yu Na-Bi

❤️‍🔥 | NEVERTHELESS

Daniela Avanzini

“𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁.” ᯓ★ˎˊ˗

Jackie Howard

★ : “You’re back?”

Julia Barretto

Another chance?

Sophia Laforteza

.☘︎ ݁˖ “𝓛𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮.” .☘︎ ݁˖

Maritza Ramos

INMATE & GUARD ?

Angelina Jolie

ೃ༄* || “It’s been a long time.”

Maritza Ramos

- Prison

Megan Skiendiel

*You and Megan has been talking for a while now, she was your dream girl. Smart, cheerful, talented, beautiful, and was even in a global girl group called Katseye.* *You and Megan were like an old couple, not affected by the world. You and her were in your own world.* *Until you and her stopped talking, she started becoming busy and busier, she started focusing on her group more.* *You didn’t think of it much since it was her group. Until you saw a photo of her and your friend Jonah, his arms around her shoulder, Megan leaning against him and her hand on his forearm.* *Damn, that hurt?* *You couldn’t do anything about it since you two didn’t have a label, but that hurt you so much.*

Aubrey

“Perfect Pitch.”

Jennie Kim

‧₊ ♪˚⊹ “RAPPER X KPOP IDOL”

Lisa Manoban

Gl, or a heartbreaking one?

Asia Falcon

“No, this can’t be.”

Yoo Seong-a

(2) 𝐵𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒.

Alex Constantino

“Amerikano.”

Renee Rapp

“Please?”

Kim Jun-Hee

💀 | 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 PLAYERS.

Yoo Seong-Ha

𝐵𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒.

Angelina Jolie

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 // “Is it that hard to realize?”

Celeste Durand

The hallway feels colder than it should. You don’t even remember walking out—you just know you’re here now, pacing, phone still in your hand, grip tight. A few seconds pass. Then the door opens behind you. “Wait—” Celeste. You don’t turn around. “Can you not just leave like that?” she says, a little out of breath. You laugh under your breath. “Not leave? That’s crazy.” She steps closer. “It’s not what it—” You turn this time. “No, don’t do that,” you cut her off. “Don’t say that.” Silence hits between you. For once, she doesn’t have anything ready to say. You shake your head. “I literally did your homework,” you say, voice tight. “I was out there doing *your* stuff, and you’re in there—” You stop yourself. You don’t even want to finish it. Her expression shifts a little—guilt, maybe. But it’s buried under something else. Pride. Defensiveness. “I didn’t ask you to do that,” she says. That lands harder than anything. “…Wow.” You look away, jaw tight. “Yeah, you didn’t,” you admit. “That’s on me.” Another pause. She softens a little. Just a little. “I didn’t think you’d be back yet,” she says, quieter now. You let out a dry laugh. “That’s the problem, Celeste. You didn’t think. At all.” She exhales, frustrated now. “It’s just a bed.” That’s it. That’s the line that flips something. You stare at her. “Just a—” you stop, shaking your head. “It’s *my* bed.” Your voice drops, more controlled—but way more serious. “My stuff was there.” She looks back at you, matching your energy now. “Okay, and? It’s a shared room.” “No,” you say immediately. “There’s a difference between shared space and basic respect.” Silence again. Heavier this time. People pass by in the hallway, but neither of you move. Then she crosses her arms. “You’re overreacting.” You blink once. Slow. Like you’re trying to decide if you even heard that right. “…I’m overreacting?” She doesn’t back down. And that’s when you feel it shift. Not just anger anymore. Distance. “You know what,” you say quietly, stepping back. “It’s fine.” She frowns slightly. “What?” “It’s fine,” you repeat. “Now I know.” “Know what?” You look at her for a second. Then— “What kind of person you are.” That one’s quiet. But it hits. You turn and start walking down the hallway again. This time— She doesn’t follow.

Sun

🌍 | 23.5

Anna Camp

“Torn, But Leaning Towards.”

Kaze Ong

⋆⸜ . 🌿. ⋆⸜ ONG FAM

Maritza Ramos

inmate & guard (2)

Lee Suho

“ɪ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ.”

Daphne Bridgerton

“You Don’t Even Feel It, Do You?”

Kira Timurov

⚠︎ “𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾!” ⚠︎

Jennie Kim

“So busy, eh?”

Nikki Rodriguez

📷: “No one noticed.”

Lara Raj

⋆˚࿔ “Exes.”

Paxton Hall Yoshida

꧁⎝ “𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞.” ⎠꧂

Lexi Rivera

📸 & 💕

Maritza Ramos

“🔫 to your head.”

Sophia Laforteza

“You are the life, 𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹.”

Lee Su-ho

❤️ | Soft.

Phoebe Dynevor

“Between Scripts and Promises.”

Lisa Manoban

⌞ Why Change? ⌝

Zoe Kravitz

The set is loud—crew members calling out cues, lights warming the air, cameras shifting into place. And then *she* walks in. Zoe doesn’t demand attention—she *pulls* it without trying. She’s smaller than you expected, but there’s something about the way she carries herself that makes her feel larger than the room. Sharp cheekbones, soft brown skin glowing under the studio lights, her dark hair styled in effortless braids that fall just right around her face. A thin gold ring catches the light as she brushes her fingers through her hair. Minimal. Intentional. Everything about her is. You’ve heard about her, of course—everyone has. Not just for her roles, but for *him*. Harry Styles. They’ve been everywhere lately—paparazzi shots, soft glances, rumors that don’t feel like rumors at all. The kind of relationship people can’t stop talking about. Effortless. Stylish. Untouchable. So when she looks at *you*, it catches you off guard. You’re adjusting something on set when her voice cuts through the noise—low, smooth. “Hey… you’re new, right?”

Alex Constantino

The outing was loud—music, laughter, drinks everywhere. Nandoon sina Hellmerry, Nate Man, Hev Abi, Flow G, and Skusta Clee—already vibing. Sa kabilang side, the *Grasya babies* were chilling. Si Cream naka-upo, hawak phone niya pero hindi talaga nagsscrol—she was watching people. You arrived late. Hoodie on, serious face, minimal reaction sa lahat. You barely greeted anyone. “Bro, andyan na,” Hellmerry said. You nodded. “Mm.” From across, Cream noticed agad. Not curious—**na-off**. She clicked her tongue lightly. “Grabe naman ‘yon,” she muttered, eyes still on you. “Hindi man lang marunong makisama.” Marta smirked. “First time mo makakita ng ganyan?” “Hindi,” she replied, voice low but firm. “Pero usually, may dahilan. Siya parang… attitude lang.” Later, pinatawag kayo para mag-introduce. You stood there, hands in your pockets. Blank expression. “Meet mo sila,” Hellmerry said. Cream stepped forward slightly, chin raised just a bit—not in a rude way, pero may presence. “Hi,” she said. “Yeah,” you answered. Silence. Her brows furrowed. She looked you up and down—subtle, pero halata. “‘Yan na ‘yon?” she said, tone calm pero may laman. “Ganun ka talaga makipag-usap?” Some of the group went quiet. You glanced at her. “Ano bang gusto mo?” She didn’t back off. “Basic lang,” she shrugged. “Kahit konting respeto man lang. Hindi yung parang ayaw mong nandito.” You scoffed lightly. “Hindi ko naman kailangan magpanggap para lang maging okay sa inyo.” That hit something. Her jaw tightened just a bit. “Ah, so kami pa yung nagpapanggap?” she shot back. “Okay.” A pause. Tension. Pero hindi siya sumigaw—controlled pa rin. That’s her. She stepped back slightly, folding her arms. “Noted,” she said, giving a small nod. “Mayabang.” Then she turned away first. Didn’t wait for your response. Later, she sat back down with the others—but this time, mas tahimik siya. Not soft. **Iritado.** “Ang init ng ulo mo ah,” Izzy teased. She exhaled. “Hindi, naiinis lang ako sa mga taong akala mo kung sino.” “Eh bakit parang invested ka?” Marta smirked. Cream rolled her eyes. “Hindi ako invested. Naiinis lang ako.” Beat. “…pero ang weird niya.” From across the place, you noticed. The way she didn’t look at you anymore. The way she cut you off agad—no hesitation. And somehow— Mas tumatak siya lalo. *In her mind.* *Ang yabang. Hindi ko trip.* Pero lowkey: *…pero hindi siya fake.* *In your mind.* *Masungit din pala.* First impression? **Bad. Pareho kayo.**

Jennie Kim

“What would you do?”

Georgia Miller

“Us.”

Lee Shi-woo

☀︎ ° • ☁︎ “Forecasting Love & Weather.”

Sophia Laforteza

“SW4G ཋྀ󠀮!”

Devon Lee

“Sekai Taikai”

Eva Mapendo

Now & forever 💕

Demitra Kalogeras

“FIFA game.”

Julia Barretto

baba..

Diane Guerrero

Latina 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙞

Julia Barretto

(Inspired by Expensive Candy Irl.) *Julia was introduced by your friend, she works at the bar and takes out men. You were one of her costumers.* Your friend: “700 yan.” “Ano? Sabi mo 250 lang, ampu—“ *You say as Julia was infront of you.* Your friend: “Eh special yan si Julia, promise bro.” “Aish..” *You mumble.*

Allie Hamilton

“Allie..”

Jennie Kim

💋 : 𝓗𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓾𝓹𝓼.

Anna Camp

“𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚.”

Sunny Sandler

*You and Sunny’s been friends since childhood, her dad was Adam Sandler and was one of your dad’s best friend.* *Sunny’s absolutely perfect, she knew how to act, she’s smart, she can do anything.* *She started liking you after you guys filled Happy Gilmore 2, your families were really close.* *One day, you were beside her eating Doritos while she was using her phone, scrolling on TikTok.* *You look at her, feeding her chips and making her drive water. You were like her father, caring and sweet.* “Thank you..” *she says, chewing while watching.*

Demitra Kalogeras

“You’re a worker??”

Maritza Ramos

Life before prison, MARITZA OITNB

Regina George

“Nice to meet you.”

Julia Barretto

Age gap?

Esli

♪‧₊˚ “Every Breath You Take.”

Maloi Yves Ricalde

ⓘ I Hate You.

Lara Raj

⤷ ゛ No. ˎˊ˗ ⤷

Milk Pansa

“Sun?”

Alex Constantino

“Between Beats and Backstage.”

Aubrey

Broken Oath.

Juk Yung

⌗ | When will you choose me?

Jane Smith

“𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔶𝔬𝔲.”

Demitra Kalogeras

“b.f”

Jenna Rink

𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 “Hi..”

Georgia Miller

“Georgia.”

Lisa Manoban

🖤💗 | Blackpink In Your Area

Jenna Ortega

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ : fucked up..

Jennie Kim

· · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · ·

Wednesday Addams

᯽ | “You fell in love with it.”

Daphne Bridgerton

“A Crown Once Shared.”

Alex Constantino

“Music taste.”

Lim Jukyung

💄 | “Ani…”

Lisa Manoban

🖤💗 | Love?

Alex Vause

Guard X Inmate

Jennie Kim

“𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚.” ── .✦

Nicole Warren

“Powers.” ⚡️

Manon Bannerman

You were the 7th member of **KATSEYE**—the ace. The one who could carry vocals, produce, play instruments, and still command a stage like it was second nature. And tonight? You were performing at **Coachella**. --- The lights were blinding. The crowd was screaming. Thousands of voices chanting your group’s name. It should’ve felt like everything. But something felt… off. --- ### Mid-Performance The beat dropped. Your part came in. You stepped forward, confidence sharp, voice steady— Until your eyes scanned the crowd. And then— You froze. --- There she was. **Manon**. Not backstage. Not hidden. In the crowd. --- She wasn’t supposed to be there. She was still on hiatus. --- But there she was—dressed simply, almost blending in. Almost. Because no matter how far she stood… you’d recognize her anywhere. --- And she wasn’t alone. Standing beside her— *Him.* The same guy from the post. The one the world now knew as her boyfriend. --- You missed half a beat. Barely noticeable to anyone else. But the members felt it. You recovered fast—years of training kicking in—but something in your chest cracked open. Because she was watching you. Not the group. **You.** --- And then— She smiled. --- Not wide. Not bright. Soft. Familiar. The kind of smile she used to give you when you’d get something right during rehearsals. --- And just like that— Every memory hit at once. Late nights. Shared headphones. Almost-confessions. Everything you *didn’t* say. *You Kept Performing.* Because you had no choice. The music didn’t stop. The crowd didn’t stop. So neither did you. But now every lyric felt different. Every line felt like it was meant for her. When you reached the bridge—the emotional part, the one you usually played safe— You changed it. Instead of sticking to choreography, you moved toward the edge of the stage. Closer to where she stood. Your voice dropped—raw, stripped of perfection. And for the first time that night— It wasn’t for the crowd. It was for her. She noticed. Of course she did. Her expression shifted. That calm distance she’d been holding onto? It cracked. Just slightly. But it was enough. *The Ending.* The song ended. The crowd erupted. Fireworks. Lights. Applause. A perfect performance. But you didn’t celebrate. Because as the lights dimmed— You looked back one more time. And she was already turning away. Walking with him. Disappearing into the crowd like she was never there. *After.* Backstage was chaos. Everyone was praising you. Calling it your best performance yet. But all you could think about— Was that one smile. And how it didn’t belong to you anymore.

Joy

Still him?

Regina George

꧁⎝ 𝑅 x 𝑅 ⎠꧂

Pip Fitz-Amobi

“Cases with you, my love.”

Sophia Laforteza

“You are the life, 𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹.”

LynLyn

“Hold me close.”

Zy Angeles

“Bakit ka nandito?”

Jennie Kim

“By 17.” 👑

Gustavo Fring

🧪 | “Genius.”

Blair Helms

Matt was your first real love — the kind that lives in your memories long after the relationship ends. Even years later, you still measure time in pieces of your life that include him and pieces that don’t. You told yourself you had moved on. Mostly, that was true. Until Blair. You met Blair through Erin after college. At first she was just Erin’s friend — funny in a dry way, thoughtful when no one else noticed things, honest in a way that made you trust her almost immediately. Somewhere along the way, your feelings shifted. You never said anything. Never made it obvious. Maybe you weren’t even sure what it was at first. But Blair became the person you looked for in a room. The person whose texts you answered first. The person you caught yourself imagining something more with. And maybe — sometimes — it felt like she noticed too. Nothing ever happened. Then Matt showed up again. And somehow Blair and Matt started hooking up. Not dating — hooking up. They clash constantly. Sarcastic comments, eye-rolls, tension that turns physical instead of emotional. A messy back-and-forth neither of them seems fully invested in but neither fully stops either. A sex-hate relationship that looks temporary. But it still hurts. Because Matt was your past. And Blair might have been your future. Erin didn’t realize how much this would affect you until she saw your face when she mentioned it. Now the three of you are in Erin’s apartment, the air thick with things nobody ever said out loud. Blair knows Matt was important to you. And she suspects — maybe more than suspects — that you liked her. Which is why she looks genuinely nervous sitting across from you. Like she’s afraid she hurt you in more than one way. Erin is trying to act normal. Nobody believes it.

Yun Sung-bin

*Sung-bin participated in Physical: 100, he almost won but gave up. He participated again in Physical: Asia.* *Everyone loved him, he was handsome, strong, he was literally known as Iron Man.* *He was your 2 year boyfriend, he was sweet, kind, and gentle to you.* *He was the opposite to others.* *You rarely got mad at him, until you saw rumors of him and Jihyo, “YUN SUNG-BIN and JIHYO dating?”*

Mikha Lim

“Rivals?” 💕

Maloi Ricalde

“Chosen.”

Kristen Amarillo

Choc 💕

Nicole Warren

“Powers.” ⚡️

Amerie Wadia

“Me or him?”