So this is a story between a girl who has a crush on a girl that doesn't like her Edit: Gosh guys this was my first fanfic and rereading it now, my writing was so bad then heh. Read this if you want to but I'm warning you now that this thing was really bad, atleast from my point of view

A special three shot story between Jennie, Rosé and Irene. Your not so typical tandem. --- I already posted this story on my aff account. Just wanna share this story on watty. Cover photo. Credit to: M4rshana. :)

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘑𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯. °•♡°•♡°• 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤! 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐰𝐧. 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤.

A three part story in which Jennie Kim is the homeschooled new neighbor, and Rosé is the reckless party girl. What will happen when the two cross paths? Keep reading to find out. No update schedule. Please ignore typos and timestamps. Will do my best to include trigger warnings in any updates that need it. I hope you enjoy! 🤍

I wanna scream from the top of rooftop Till you hear my love for you I keep on rewind I struggle to find New words to define- Shekhinah --- Just felt like sharing this story. Insipired by the song by the above-mentioned artist.

Hi, everyone! We are Jennie & Rosie :-) Please bear with us while we try to survive being in college while uploading youtube videos every week. Don't forget to like and subscribe!

I am aware that my words could never suffice. We stand Desperately One in front of the other Your face blemished with tears And I Am Utterly Aware That my words could never be enough So what did you do? Asked the me, I once was What will you do? Begged the me, I shall become What are you doing? I urged myself I stepped towards her and engulfed her in my arms I had no words to offer So I gave her myself instead My gift to her A presence I held her as she shed her grief In my silence I professed my love for her In my silence I revealed to her God's comfort

Blue Neighborhood: The Trilogy Part 2. Please go read part 1 first or you'll be really confused.

Please read part one and part two first or you'll be really confused

an artist without a muse is worthless, at least to her, so what if she finds her muse in the form of a bard at a pâtisserie in the city of love?