Jennie, a fiery red-haired demon with green eyes, has her hands full with her bratty girlfriend, Rosé. From playful teasing to unexpected moments, these oneshots capture their chaotic, fun, and sometimes mischievous daily life together. Love, laughter, and a bit of drama - this is their world.

[Complete] A Twitter Chaennie ff; in which the four girls are yg trainees, and Roseanne and Jennie hate each other because of their guts. | berry™ 2021 ____________________________________ [Started: 25th March 2021] [Ended: 12th May 2021]

She was the coldest woman in the room-until the warmth she feared walked in. Jennie Kim built her empire by staying untouchable-flawless, unfeeling, and feared. Roseanne Park is everything she isn't: bright, unfiltered, and infuriatingly kind. When Rosie becomes Jennie's new assistant at AURORA Communications, sparks fly behind every clipped command and stolen glance. But this isn't a love story told in roses. It's a slow descent-into trust, into longing, and into the one thing Jennie swore she'd never feel again. A story about ice that melts... and the fire that makes it fall. [written by me and 🤖]

A #LoiCey au where two years have passed, but for Maureen, the pain still clings like it happened yesterday, the fight, the silence, the moment everything changed. On the night that once marked their forever, Sandra returns, as if time folded just for them. It's been two years, yet the wound is still fresh. It feels as though it all happened just yesterday, the fight, the yelling, the broken promises. Maureen could still hear Sandra's voice echoing in her head, sharp and angry, like a warning she didn't heed. The love they shared had turned to something unrecognizable, and yet, here she was, still haunted by it. She sighed deeply, sitting alone in the quiet park, the cool evening air brushing against her skin. Her friends had sent their usual messages of concern, but the words felt like empty noise now. She didn't need their sympathy; she needed something she couldn't quite define. Or maybe someone. A sudden rustling from the bushes pulled her from her thoughts, and she froze. Despite the heartbreak, she was still afraid of wild animals, strange men, and, oddly enough, ghosts. The sound seemed too close, too immediate, and she instinctively tensed, her heart racing. She almost dismissed it as the wind when she heard the unmistakable whisper. "I found you."