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  • teto has a pen by Rainmaker_Teto
    Rainmaker_Teto
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    whatever i write
  • BTS Angsts by kookie__01tae
    kookie__01tae
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    BTS angst oneshots that'll probably make you cry. Angsts are like 😍πŸ₯°πŸ’žsadnessπŸ’žπŸ₯°πŸ˜ Love them and to cry while reading them.
  • Scent of Lemon [De La Hoya x Reader] by kazuhasautumn
    kazuhasautumn
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    [ Free De La Hoya x Reader Insert ] " if I were to wake up to a dream, my joy won't be contained, every night i can still perceive, yourself standing in memory lane, after all the passing dreams, leaving behind all of my things, i remember of those dusty times, where it was just you and i, living. " <<a tale of missing someone unconditionally. of trying to deal with problems, and paying regards to those who truly love you no matter how mediocre you are.>>
  • lingering  by ovteahk
    ovteahk
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    In the silence of the past, a name still bleeds.
  • farewell by SeXiPoRNyStAr
    SeXiPoRNyStAr
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    "π–²π—π–Ίπ—…π—…π—ˆπ—π–Ύπ–½ π—π—ˆπ—‹π–½π—Œ, 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ—€π—π—π—Œ" 𝖨𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁, 𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—Œπ–Ύπ—Œ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾 π—ˆπ–Ώ π—‰π–Ίπ—‰π–Ύπ—‹π—Œ π—π—ˆ π—‚π—…π—…π—Žπ—Œπ—π—‹π–Ίπ—π–Ύ π—π—‚π—Œ π–Ύπ—†π—ˆπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡π—Œ. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝖒𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 Β» 𝖦𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗑𝗒 | π–’π—π—ˆπ—‚ π–Έπ–Ύπ—ˆπ—‡π—ƒπ—Žπ—‡ π–―π—Žπ–»π—…π—‚π—Œπ—π–Ύπ–½ : 220118 π–’π—ˆπ—†π—‰π—…π–Ύπ—π–Ύπ–½ : 220118 Β©π–²π–Ύπ–·π—‚π–―π—ˆπ–±π–­π—’π–²π—π–Ίπ—‹
  • Demon of the sky people by RomusM
    RomusM
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    Born of Earth, Chosen by Pandora He was not born under the glowing roots of the Tree of Souls. He was not sung into being by Eywa. He was built. Deep beneath human steel and cold light, his body grew in silence-blue skin for war, golden eyes to track, muscles for domination. His mind trained for one purpose: destroy the Na'vi. One name burned in his thoughts. Jake Sully. They told him Na'vi were savages, Pandora a resource, Eywa a myth. He was a weapon, brother to soulless avatars, loyal to command. They would hunt and end resistance. But Pandora never stays silent. The first crack came in the jungle. Warm rain on his skin. The forest watched with curiosity. Touching soil, something ancient stirred-a pulse, an alien memory. Eywa felt him. Dreams followed-glowing vines, unspoken voices. Truths buried under orders. The mission grew wrong. Change came at night under split moons. He was to guide a strike. Instead, he warned them. Took the arrow for a child. Blue blood soaked ancient roots. Humans called him defect. Brothers called him traitor. Now he walks alone. Clan by clan, he learns Na'vi ways-listening, earning trust through humility. Some see a demon of Sky People. Others a lost soul. He claims no name. Names must be earned. Yet he is never alone. His siblings hunt him-mirrors of his past. They know his tactics, thoughts, weaknesses. Arrows fly without hesitation. Still, Pandora has chosen. The forest bends for him. Hostile creatures walk beside him. Eywa judges only choices. Somewhere in the green heart, Jake Sully watches-not every human weapon stays theirs. He was created to destroy Pandora. Instead, Pandora teaches him to live. When the final hunt comes-brother against brother, sky against soil-he will not fight for humans... nor revenge. He will fight for a world that gave him a soul.
  • ππ€πˆπƒ : 𝑺𝒂𝒛𝒂-𝒆-𝑾𝒂𝒇𝒂 by Drssch
    Drssch
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    "They did not ask whether I was innocent.They only asked how soon I could be buried." Captain Irfan Qureshi was once the pride of a nation, a decorated officer, a name spoken with honour and envy alike. Until one mission ended in blood, secrets, and the deaths of his own unit. Now the same country he bled for wants him condemned. Court-martialed. Forgotten. Buried alive beneath accusations he refuses to fight. She was sent to break him. Tejaswini Rao, brilliant military intelligence analyst, raised on discipline and patriotism, has spent her whole life believing traitors deserve no mercy. To her, Irfan should have been another file, another criminal, another enemy. But monsters do not carry pain so quietly. Monsters do not protect others while drowning themselves. Monsters do not look like men who were destroyed for telling the truth. As the trial deepens, so do the lies. As hatred turns to obsession, obsession turns to love. And love, in a world built on religion, rank, and revenge, is the most dangerous crime of all. Around them, hearts begin to bleed in silence. A loyal best friend who loves the same woman. A sister who falls for the man who ruined her family. A journalist learning too late that words can kill. Families who would rather bury love than bless it. When the verdict arrives, it will not destroy one life. It will destroy all of them. Because some prisons are made of iron. And some are made of people. ✦༺ A story of betrayal, forbidden love, patriotism, grief, and the punishment of loyalty. ༻✦ ✦༺ Military Romance β€’ Military Intelligence β€’ Court Martial Theme β€’ Courtroom Drama β€’ Multi-Couple Saga β€’ Forbidden Love β€’ Betrayal & Redemption ༻✦