She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

A Catholic school, a best friend with two boyfriends, and a new girl who wore inappropriate clothing. Maverick Bridge only wanted to concentrate on her studies, but was forced to resolve conflicts that she did not start. In the process of resolving, Maverick questions her role in life, her beliefs, and questions herself as an individual.

"We are making photographs to understand what lives mean to us." - Ralph Hattersley ##### A young rising photographer finds herself tangled between the past and present; heartbreak and happiness; loss and desire; hurt and redemption; love and friendship. Having her own demons to fight, she is determined to fix everything in search of a place, or rather a person, she calls her home. ##### I burned the beautiful photographs. Because you burned our memories. With someone new in your arms. But I still hold the ashes of what we become. That's why. Maybe. I still haven't much moved on for another soul. ##### Some memories remain | But people change This is a Michaeng fanfiction. ##### Started : 11/6/2018 Completed : 25/7/2020

Two immortals who have pasts and who met each other at an art gallery. What could possibly happen once they meet and get to know more each other? ----- a ryeji adaptation i do not own anything. all credits goes to the original and amazing writer, 'thedonkatsu' who writes taeny fanfics. this is from their website: https://3981stories.wordpress.com

Zaketa presents a carefully crafted mask to the world; one of sharp edges, privilege, and bravado. Only those closest to her, her most loyal guards, know the real Zaketa. And she is so much more than what her warlord father has crafted her to be. In the somewhat distant future, disease and hunger is commonplace. The celebration honoring the King's only daughter's coming of age is to be the event of the decade. It is to be a great leveler of men, a chance to and eat and drink to their heart's content. While her father sees an opportunity building for alliances, Zaketa is disgusted by the idea of being presented as a prize to carefully selected suitors. Masked and flanked by her loyal guard, Zaketa intends to use the opportunity to make an impression on her people and let her father know she'll more than just a tool at his disposal.

The three - misunderstood, if you ask Soyeon - bad things Soyeon ever told Yuqi and the three times people try to explain them to her.

Soyeon is not a big fan of people. She prefers to spend the whole day tucked away in the small room that she insists on calling her studio, with her musical toys and her precious silence, and this is no surprise to anyone in the entire college. But she has a roommate now, so things are starting to change.

In a world where soulmates exist, Song Yuqi wakes up on the morning of her twenty-first birthday in a bed that is not hers, in a room that is also not hers; trapped in a body that does not belong to her, for twenty-four hours. yuyeon week!

Shin Ryujin, and her rival, Hwang Yeji, are both celebrities. Already a few years into the industry, each is well-known, but both hoped to gain an even bigger audience for their careers and further recognition. One day, Yeji's past high school drama teacher recommended an acting role she heard of recently. Once word was leaked out about this, Ryujin decided that she could pick up on her old acting habits. Ironically, both women somehow ended up auditioning for the same movie, not to mention obtaining the main roles. Too competitive to back down, these two found themselves playing as lovers, faking a romantic relationship for the camera, and behind the scenes is quite different than what's on-screen- well it was until both started to question what's pretend and what isn't.