(COMPLETED) Highest rank under fanfiction category: Mar 19 - No. 6 Mar 20 - No. 6 Mar 21 - No. 6 Mar 22 - No. 5 Mar 26 - No. 6 Highest rank under Rastro story From June 16 to July 12 - No. 1 Highest rank under GlaizaDeCastro story: July 8 to 12 - No. 1 Highest Rank under RhianRamos story: July 12 - No. 2 Glaiza was already in the pilot's cockpit when Rhian showed up at the helipad. They were at the rooftop of HGC Tower. She has already started the engine of the helicopter and has worn the necessary gears. All their baggages were in the compartment behind the backseat. The chopper can load as much as 5 tons without affecting its lift and throttling performance but the Howells limit its capacity up to two tons only to avoid overloading of its rotor. As soon as Rhian has taken her seat in the front left side of the chopper's cabin, Glaiza gave her an aviation headset then shouted, "Are you ready ma'am?" "Yes, let's go!" Rhian shouted back. The sound of the chopper was capable of breaking their ear drums if not for the head set. Glaiza pull the collective at the left side of her seat... and gently, the chopper lifted" Not even in their wildest dream that starting today, their life will change forever....

Hi! Decided to convert this to a series of one shots of course of Jathea and/or RaStro teehee!

Never expected that it'll happen again. Never expected that I'll be surrendering almost all of my firsts. Never expected that a single person could be all the answers to my questions. Never expected that I'll be ready to wait. Never expected that I'll be willing to have my heart broken. It wasn't terrifying, just really... UNEXPECTED. The question is... will the 'unexpected' be enough?

"Why am I inlove with you? Why am I killing myself again? I know that by loving you could mean another death of me, but who cares if dying is to be with you a lifetime?" G to R A story of a brave love and sacrifices What will be the end of such story if life and death separates you from your love? -writer of Red Ropes-

"i love you..." ".........."

Sa hindi inaasahan ba mahahanap ang sagot sa mga katanungan? Aasa? Maniniwala? Walang galawan? Maghihintay?

Althea Guevarra, daughter of two Martial Law activists opened Jade Tanchingco's eyes to the real world. Follow their journey to self realization, love and the battle for LGBTQ rights.

"Do you believe in Destiny or Soul mate?" She asked while we're both laying flat on the shiny wooden floor boards of my dance studio. I shifted to my side and she did the same our faces approximately an inch from each other. I could feel her warm breath brushing on my lips her breathing even and then slow. We we're still flushed, a thin layer of sweat is covering her forehead to her prominent collarbone from a finished set of rumba or tango or whatever dance that I don't remember since all I saw while dancing was her serene face and the feel of her body against mine drove me crazy to the point of near delusion. I looked her in the eyes and answered her wholeheartedly. "I do now. But before I don't." She looked down while biting her lower lip and shyly asked. "What made you believe in them now?" redirecting her eyes to mine. I brought my fingers up her chin and softly sighed. "You." And as her smile widened I closed the gap between us, gently placing my lips against hers and I swear for a moment we are one.