Boys Love

မင်းကိုပိုင်ဆိုင်ခွင့်နဲ့ပတ်သက်လာရင် ကံကြမ္မာကိုတောင်စိန်ခေါ်ပစ်မယ်ငယ်ငယ် မင္းကိုပိုင္ဆိုင္ခြင့္နဲ႕ပတ္သပ္လာရင္ ကံၾကမၼာကိုေတာင္စိန္ေခၚပစ္မယ္ငယ္ငယ္

ဆက်သ၀ဏ် x ခိုင်မြဲတည်ကြည်

( ဥပဓိမောင် + ခွန်းရောင်ခြည် ) မဖတ်ခင်အသိပေးစာကိုဖတ်ပေးပါရန်။ ဤအရေးအသားသည်စာရေးသူ၏စိတ်ကူးသက်သက်သာဖြစ်တာမို့ တိုက်ဆိုင်မှု့​ကြောင့်တစ်စုံတစ်ရာ နာမည် နေရာ အရပ်ဒေသ ( စသည် )တူပါကတိုက်ဆိုင်မှု့လို့သာမှတ်ယူစေလိုပါသည်။

ခ်စ္ျခင္းေမတၱာ အေၾကာင္း လာေဆြးေႏြးတဲ့အခါ.... ယံုၾကည္မႈေတြလိုအပ္ေၾကာင္း ကိုယ္ျပန္သင္ေပးပါရေစ.... ချစ်ခြင်းမေတ္တာ အကြောင်း လာဆွေးနွေးတဲ့အခါ.... ယုံကြည်မှုတွေလိုအပ်ကြောင်း ကိုယ်ပြန်သင်ပေးပါရစေ....

မြို့မှ ပြောင်းလာသည့် ကောင်လေး ပျိုလေးသွင်နှင့် ရွာမျက်နှာဖုံး ရဲ့ သား ​​မော်​ကွန်းမောင်။ မော်ကွန်းမောင် + ပျိုလေးသွင် 📌 Photo from Pinterest.

It was written to commemorate the full moon day of Tan Saung Mon in 1382 A.D. မြန်မာသက္ကရာဇ် ၁၃၈၂ခုနှစ် တန်ဆောင်မုန်းလပြည့်နေ့အမှတ်တရအနေဖြင့် ရေးသားခြင်းဖြစ်ပါသည်။ ျမန္မာသကၠရာဇ္ ၁၃၈၂ခုႏွစ္ တန္ေဆာင္မုန္းလျပည့္ေန႕အမွတ္တရအေနျဖင့္ ေရးသားျခင္းျဖစ္ပါသည္။

Love doesn't exist, Just exist YOU VICE VERSA

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake