✧ . ḟ . Ꭵ . ṧ . ℏ . ☣︎ ୧୧ 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝚒 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢? ∂∂ ↓ ↳ ୧୧ 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝. 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚞𝚙. ∂∂ - 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚝, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 : ↴ 𝙰 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 (𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐). 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕. >:𝙳 (𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕 ♥︎) - brought to you by 𝙵𝚒𝚂𝙷 ࿎࿎

Bronx couldn't say he enjoyed Alto, Georgia. Sure, The Bronx was a shithole (yes, he's named after a county, shut the fuck up), but it was a shithole he was familiar with. And it actually had stuff to do, like the old arcade five minutes away from their old house. Or, you know, the entirety of New York Damn City. Sure, his family was broke as fuck, but it was cool to walk around. The only reason they had moved was for his kid sister, Brooklyn. His Aunt Queenie (named after Queens) had hunted down a renowned developmental pediatrician in Middle of Nowhere, Georgia. Most of his arguments had vanished at that; while he was happy (as happy as he was capable of being, at least), they had been looking for someone to help Brooklyn (in his family, it was just a recurring theme to hate your children enough to name them after landmarks). If you hadn't guessed already, he's not an honest guy. "Down on their luck" didn't fit, since they'd never had any luck to begin with. Aunt Queenie worked her ass off as a secretary at an entertainment agency in NYC, and while it paid well, this country was in shambles, and so was the pricing system. Had to tap your 401(k) to keep a roof over your head. His aunt knew what he did at night; she didn't like it, but she turned the other way when she saw the first stack of cash he dropped onto their old, rickety dining table. Though his dubious income helped them breathe a little, it didn't stop her worry from shifting from finances to her wayward nephew. His trashy (affectionate) aunt loved him, and he loved her, but Brooklyn was the light of his life; he would have ended up in a ditch long ago if they hadn't been waiting for him at home. The first week was fine; whatever, really. He got his info packet from Alto High School. His busmate was some girl named Ashlyn; there were two other new kids besides him, and he would start in three days. Mundane shit. He never could have guessed what would happen on that trip to Savannah.

✄- - - - - - ∙♫ ➶︎ .࿎ꋊꂦꂵ ꋊꂦꂵ࿎. ୧୧ If it makes sense, then it does make sense. Don't make a fool out of me. ୨୨ ⇣ ⇣⇣ ⇣⇣⇣ ⇣⇣⇣⇣ ⇣⇣⇣⇣⇣ ⇣⇣⇣⇣⇣⇣ ∙ ∙ ∙ ∙ ∙ ∙ ∙ ༞ ꨄ ༞ Trapped in a nightmarish dimension alongside six other teens, Somi Zhu battles not only the horrors around her but also her own inner demons. Haunted by deep family struggles and plagued by impulsive tendencies, Somi often finds her emotions threatening to derail her chances of survival. As the deadly challenges of this merciless world escalate, Somi is forced to confront her limits, learning to trust herself-and, reluctantly, the others. Can she master her turbulent emotions and forge unexpected bonds with her companions, or will the darkness engulf them all? . ❕The other characters don't belong to me, they all belong to RED if you've read the Webtoon or Canvas versions.❕ ༛ ꨄ ༛ ✄- - - - - - ∙♫ ➶︎ .࿎ꋊꂦꂵ ꋊꂦꂵ࿎. . 𝚗𝚘𝚖 . - ᐥ千Ꭵ丂卄ᐥ ࿎࿎

𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵 ── .✦ ᴀᴘᴘʟʏꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ 🦌🍃 ―⧽⧽ They ran from the program meant to "fix" them. Now the woods are their only authority, but freedom might be the most dangerous thing they've ever had ˎˊ˗ જ⁀➴. 𝐵𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒. ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🐛་༘࿐

"I held. I had to. What else could I do?" A Cosmic Princess Kaguya Fanfic. takes place in a similar timeline and plot to the movie, no crazy shit here, just more detail and a few surprises!! my first ever fanfic.. cover art by monicomic

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A peculiar book where I post my shitty poetry. Welcome to Cora's Zone 🕷️༉‧₊˚.