L'un était pianiste, l'autre peintre. L'un était juste morose, l'autre dépressif. L'un était juste curieux, l'autre inspiré. L'un fumait, l'autre prenait des cachets. ______________________ Histoire à courts chapitres. Contient du lemon /!\

❝He didn't say anything, just stared. A malicious glint came to his eyes. "Rey, I did not think you could be this foolish. I am years older than you, physically and mentally. How could I ever fall for a Jedi? I am stronger that that." This was what he reiterated in his head every day, every second he thought about her. But she was right indeed. He did like her. It seemed like an understatement almost. He needed her. Every second that Rey wasn't with him felt like torture. He couldn't let her know that. He also desperately clung to the darkness. His darkness was what fueled him and what kept him going. He couldn't possibly give that up. The girl was a conundrum. "Liar," Rey whispered. She crossed the distance between them. Now, they were only a few inches apart, separated by the bars of the cell. "You're right," he smiled. Yet again, it didn't reach his eyes. Rey was right. He could barely stand to be someone he wasn't. But his past called for him. "I am a liar. A manipulative beast." He reached out and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "You would do well to stay away." She stepped back. She had felt a jolt of something when he touched her. Like she was being set on fire, but she loved it. "St- Stay away from me," she stuttered. Never in her life had she been terrified of herself this much. He frowned. "You don't like this, little padawan?" ---- Thank you for reading! Any feedback is welcome.

1945. La guerre est fini. Mathilde y a vécu les pires horreurs et aujourd'hui, alors qu'elle pensait pouvoir reconstruire sa vie loin des Allemands et de la violence, La voilà à devoir héberger un soldat boche...

*:・ﾟ✧ ❝can i kiss you?❞ *:・ﾟ✧ started: october 6, 2016 completed: november 17, 2016

Quand YoungJae essaye de séduire JaeBum.

pour un parfait got7, il vous faut : - quatre cuillères de bullying de maknaes - un Jinyoung machiavélique - deux verres remplis de talent - une pincée d'amour de Coco - beaucoup de bruit

Youngjae is a prince who is wheelchair bound. Jaebum is a new guard in charge of 'baby sitting' that prince.

Six mois après leur douloureuse rupture, Jaebum et Youngjae tentent tant bien que mal de tourner la page chacun de leur côté. Si le plus jeune préfère se mentir à lui-même en se persuadant qu'il arrive parfaitement à se reconstruire, Jaebum lui refuse toujours d'accepter la réalité et se laisse peu à peu envahir par la tristesse. Il décide alors d'envoyer un mail à Youngjae pour se remémorer leur histoire. Entre les blessures, les non-dits, les sentiments étouffés et la rancœur, y a-t-il réellement un seul fautif ? 2jae, Got7 | yuki Chapitres courts illustration de la couverture : cynthiatedy (tumblr)

Bambam vient de laisser tomber ses rêves par manque de détermination, et pour ne rien arrangé, ses deux meilleurs amis sont absents pour une longue durée. Une rentrée dans une nouvelle université mouvementée, un peu clichée mais remonteuse de morale s'impose ! Et qui sait ? L'amour se trouve peut être derrière un casier ? Yugyeom x Bambam donc YugBam au programme. [ Écrite par Sarah ]

ce monde pur l'est juste en allure