They were given the lives they would have chosen if they were never idols. A quiet home. A normal future. Someone to love without fear. But happiness becomes terrifying when you realize it was never supposed to exist in the first place. If It Were Me is a story about alternate lives, emotional longing, and the pain of choosing between destiny and the life that finally made you happy.
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Follow ordinary college student, Hwang Minjae as he pursues his new favorite past time, stealing and masturbating to the panties of the girls that own them. His criminal acts must be kept under wraps or else he'll never be able to steal panties from anyone, including that pretty girl in class, the hot and young professor, or even his close friends. Anyone is a target for his perverted habits! How will he be able to juggle his school life, relationships, and his sick hobbies?
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you and ive are shining in the dark (forever and ever and ever)
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Two beds. One tape line. A month to write a song about tension. They're about to learn that opposing forces don't cancel out — they combust.
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What the practice room gave, the pool deck takes.
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The goddess melts. The star explodes. The warmth that remains.
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A goddess opens her door. R&B and silk and something like salvation.
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Destruction before rebirth. A world unmade. Bodies as apocalypse.
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The world keeps turning, the music keeps playing, the night keeps burning, and joy keeps winning.
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Softened in memory; emptied in sorrow; redeemed in water.
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Late at night, when ITZY’s Chaeryeong hums her favourite indie track on a Han River bench, the last thing she expects is for the handsome stranger lying on the other side to sing the next line — because it’s his song. Now she’s convinced that this self‑taught producer with a second‑hand studio and a habit of buying hazelnut chocolate “just in case” is exactly what her solo debut needs… but the real missing piece might be her own scaredy‑cat heart.
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Moonlight on water, skin on skin. A space reclaimed, a memory rewritten.
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Tennis whites in the summer heat. When match play becomes foreplay, and every serve ups the ante.
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Six months ago, the yacht party. When they realized everyone could see. Fear dressed as fury.
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