After hours songkran French translation

Zee and NuNew celebrate their first year anniversary with some rosé and a little surprise to bind their next experiences as a memory they won't forget. A ZeeNuNew Fanfiction

The behind the scene behavior

The adventures of Pruk and Chawarin, whose fate was sealed since the very first glance.

What if its more than just a song on a setlist? What if it's his message to him? What if it's his reply? This is a purely a product of my imagination, influences by the Dream Catcher concert and fueled by conversation with a friend. Everything here entirely fictional. Do i hope that somehow they're true? Yes. But let's not assume. So here we go. You may need some tissues.

"Ring Cardio Now!" E.R. Head Nurse Zee Pruk shouts at the other staff nurses as they wheel in a collapsed patient to the resuscitation bay. They were in the midst of preparing for an electrical cardioversion when the Cardiology Consultant came rushing in. "Give me a report" He ordered. Zee looked at who dared to still ask for a report when they are rushing on their feet to prevent a possible heart attack. "Dammit! For fuck sake call another Cardio, if not you better call Trauma because I might break his face" Zee angrily shouted after seeing who it is "Excuse me?! You cant talk to Dr. Perdpiriyawong like that Mr. Panich. He's the Head Cardio" The resident bravely said as she tries to suck up to Nunew. "I sure bloody can. Try me" Zee glared at the resident making her gulp down in fear.

Max wasn't sure if it would be justifiable or just stupid to hit his head against a wall-well, not in any serious way, but probably enough that a light sound could be heard. God, they're both whipped.

Donde Chuuya descubre que Tachihara le es infiel y termina usando corrupción por tantas emociones mezcladas. Siendo Dazai, quien lo cuida a final de cuentas.

"Pregunté, ¿cuál es tu nombre?" Dazai dirigió su atención a Chuuya quien le miraba, y repentinamente su boca se sintió como si fuese una lija. Jesús. ¡¿Quién tiene ojos como esos?! "Ozai-" "¿Huh?" "Dazoo-" "Lo siento, ¿qué?" "Dazai Osamu." A veces, las peores presentaciones pueden durar toda la vida. (High school AU, slice of life, growing up together.) Los personajes y su diseño no me pertenecen, son propiedad de Kafka Asagiri y Sango Harukawa. Esta historia tampoco me pertenece, es propiedad de CataclysmicEvent (@cataclysmiceve1) de quien obtuve el permiso para realizar la traducción.

Chuuya Nakahara, un bailarín de ballet destacado por sus delicados rasgos y su cabellera pelirroja, sufre un grave accidente que le impide continuar con el ballet. Devastado, es trasladado al hospital en donde Dazai Osamu se convierte en su fisioterapeuta. ¿Podrá superar el dolor y seguir adelante? ¿El amor lo hará elevar el ancla? "Eres un pájaro que nunca deja de volar." *Los personajes no me pertenecen son de Asagiri Kafka y Harukawa. * La imagen de la portada no me pertenece créditos a su respectivo/a autor. *Historia BL (si no te gusta no lo leas)