هم القسم الأسوء في شرطة العاصمة لكن بطريقة ما هم الأفضل ايضا ؟!

{مكتمله} كُلِّي انّا وَنُصُوصِي نَنْتَمِي إِلَيْكَ. -هيونجين

𝐉𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↪𝘈 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘑𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴...♡ 『 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒙 𝒇𝒂𝒗 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 』 ➥ 𝘈𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴

BOOK #5 and the finale of TRANSCENDENTAL Series. ***************************************** When the whole world was going upside down and people were questioning what happened to make the little peace in it stir like that, what happened nine years ago and unleashed all the oddness, when the whole world was going nuts while looking for the answer, the three friends knew it. The three friends were the only ones who knew how the chaos began. Because they were part of it. They opened the hell gates. *** Completed Started: 21st of April, 2023 Ended: 8th of October, 2023

قِصَصُ جُوجُوتْسُو كَايْسِنْ لَخَّصَ فِي هَذَا كِتَابَ بَعْضٍ وَ قَلِيلٌ مِنْ مَوَاقِفَ عَلَى لِسَانِ شَخْصِيَّاتِ جُوجُوتْسُو انُوهُ عَلَى كَوْنِ بَعْضِ فُصُولٍ مُتَرْجَمَةٍ وَ اخْرَ مِنْ كِتَابَتَيْ شَخْصِيَّةٍ.

"HI! So I just moved in next door and- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" "Shh, this is a labubu sacrificial ritual. You must not disturb the labubu lords. Oh, and do I see blueberry muffins? Leave them on the porch, thanks." In which she moves into a new neighbourhood and tries to befriend the residents down the street. How bad could it get, right? - a Stray Kids fanfiction - comedy, more like crack - sort of a sitcom ngl - leave your braincells out the door, please!

Y/N is trying to live a normal life but the sorcerer world has a funny way of finding them. Maybe spending a year with Shoko, Gojo, and Geto will change Y/N's mind!

في عالمه الخاص كان هان جيسونغ جزيرة منعزلة. فعبقريته، التي كانت تفتخر بها أسرته، كانت في الحقيقة جدارًا يفصل بينه وبين العالم الخارجي. كان يرى كل شيء بوضوح شديد، لدرجة أنه لم يكن يرى شيئا .

"if you think this was personal," he said quietly. "it wasn't." you laughed, soft and bitter. "oh, that's supposed to help? wow. thanks, seungmin. i definitely don't feel insane for thinking you were lying to chris for me." you leaned in, fists bunching his shirt. "you're cold and evil, got it? such an arrogant prick. for a second i wanted to jump over that table and strangle you when i realized you were faking it. but that's what you do, right? pretend to be decent so no one sees what you actually are." he swallowed, eyes flicking to your lips before snapping back up. "get off me." "make me." the silence that followed was dangerous. your breathing roared in your ears as everything hit at once, your thighs tight at his sides, his thumbs brushing the inside of your wrists, his legs pinned beneath you, heat bleeding through the thin fabric between you. shit, this wasn't how you wanted it to go. ₊ ˚. 🕯️ ⊹₊ ⋆ A group of young people. Every heard of them? Probably not. Their name is The Movement... and they sure as hell will switch over your innocent imaginations of life. especially in the middle of war...

𝚁𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊 ♩♪♩♬♩♪♩ 'لَو كان حُبّي لَكِي خَطِيئِة, لإسْتَهْدَفْتُكِي مِنْ بينِهِمْ, مَارِيناَ' 'إذن مَهْمَا إبْتَعدتُ سَتَصِيدنِي, تْشَانْ'