Alyx Johns has traveled to hell and back since the night her mother died. She suffered through the worst of emotional and physical abuse, yet kept her humanity through it all. Her life's brightens when she meets her best friend. His name is Daryl Dixon. Alyx takes her life into her own hands by joining the military. It was the hardest decisions she's ever had to make. Escape her fathers brutality? Or leave the love of her life? All her hope is focused on making it back together again with her person, and to survive the post apocalyptic world with him. *-*-* #1 ranked for redneck #2 ranked for Daryl & Dixon (I wrote this when I was 12 it's utter garbage pls stop)

"Don't underestimate me." ©BadBusanBxtchesOnly 2019 Started: 2/17/2019 **🥇1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE ARMY AWARDS 'SOLO HOSEOK' CATEGORY'** HIGHEST RANK: #2 in #medschool ❤ #2 in #stripclub ❤ #11 in #collegestudent ❤

•Poetic appreciation of the story• Tracing down the nerves of the lightning among the scars of the skies, Pervaded in detest of his destiny he held the shrill of piercing lies within the orbs of his eyes, Eternal promises clashing in his palms seamlessly, He stabbed his anxieties in excruciating obscurity faintly. Numbly,he hung down in the clinch of the branches like a leaf thriving in the flesh of breathes and liveliness, Deceased in the dysphoria amalgamated and smashed in lonelines, He was dripped in the ripples of a desolated arroyo overlaid in an atemporal deaths, His jubilance flickered in oblivion like the firmaments soaring above serenly, He was the rainbow behind the melancholy of deluge that squinted under the covers of despondency, Never urging to mount aloft in jovial and merry,embraced somewhere in the silence of the breeze soothingly.. Until... Until she whirled grasping life in the veins of a leaf prospering in the trepidation of demise, Until she swayed like a melancholy to be treasured with bliss underneath the baptized lies, Until she led him to alleviate memories blistering in the hearth of agony, Until she became an angel to him shattered admirably in secrecy. Until the hymns of dismal warbling in them became their euphoria, until the chords of harrowing truths became their fates, until their parched selves bloomed with sentience... will they become the moon to each other after the unbearable nights they clutched onto darkness devouring upon them in silence,slaughtering their tranquility violently? Will they relish into tears on a distressing rainy day or will they hold onto each other's laments composing each other into the notes of charisma for eternity? Or will they become the sunset to a new story heading towards tragedy storming into an heart-reading tale?

Y/N works at a busy coffee shop in the heart of Seoul. Each day at exactly 7:42am, she is greeted without fail by a suspiciously masked customer who orders the same bland order: a tall black coffee. No Suga, No cream. These exchanges have been ongoing for almost a year now, with Y/N not realizing that this mysterious customer might possibly be her all time favorite Korean Idol. *COPYRIGHT - All rights reserved - Not to be used, adapted or translated in any way without authorisation.*

It was just one night and only one time. You kept your Little Mochi a secret for 4 years, his safety and happiness above everything. After all, an international idol couldn't really be a proper father. But what happens when the secret finally comes out?