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this is a fan book for jeffbarcode and ghostship ta barcode (Jeff satur and barcode tinnasit )(ta and barcode) And this is all my fantasy and my work

everyone is born with a ring on their finger its color changes with your soulmates emotions. green is happy,red is angry,yellow is envious and black is jealous but when you meet your soulmate the ring turns pink. this story is the journey of each character in finding their soulmates.

Im not really good at this it's a one shot I made

Bible , Build , Jeff , Ta , and Chenle have a lovely tutor named barcode. they all had a crush on him but they didn't know barcode fell inlove with one of his bestfriends who he tutored the cast that I wrote are his bestfriends and they are very bad at all the subjects so the teacher signed barcode up to tutor them

i do not own the name or the character mention in this fic. this fic come from an imagination of an active dreamer aka me thus have no correlation whatsoever to the people that i used the name here. just random drabble au for my favorite ghostship, thank you.

What if the KimChay break up scene continued like this?

Ta dreams of his own characters getting their Birthday celebrated by a special someone as his own was away filming for the day

Phee doesn't have many regrets in life. Rather than looking at them as regrets, he preferred to look at those happenings as lessons for life. And even though he doesn't seem to have many regrets, the ones he has, are the biggest ones. He always remembers his father's words: „Don't take too long until it's too late, son." If only he'd listened to his father, maybe he'd have one less regret.

Is it okay to fall in love again? What If they'll hurt me again? What if they will used me again? ------------------------------------------------ ⬇️⬇️⬇️ Sneak peek ⬇️⬇️⬇️ "No need to explain, I know everything now," he mumbled, and I can feel the disappointment in his voice. "No, you don't know the whole truth. Please let me explain first." I beg him but he is still not listening. "One last question Chay. Me or your Career?" he said staring into my eyes. I didn't answer him and just stare at him back, like why is he asking me those questions now? "Okey, I get what is your answer now Chay," he said again. I wanted to shout at him because he is not letting me explain at first. But my mouth is not even cooperating at all. I can't open them because I've been holding my sob since in the main house. He stands up and comes to me and gives me a longing and tender kiss. "I hope our paths never cross again. I'm letting you go because I know, you will be happy together. I'm not going to stop loving you that's a promise. I'm going to miss you. Goodbye Chay" he said and left me in his office just like that. Number 1 in #macauchay Number 1 in #backtogether READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.... Started: August 1, 2022 Ended: August 29, 2022

"oh its you" "do you remember me non" or... what if pheenon was macauchay's previous life?? they meet again as macau and chay but the problem is chay(non) doesn't remember macau(phee)

Just Ony

In a world where love can both lift you to the heavens and break you into a million shattered pieces, Porchay's heart hung precariously in the balance. After Kim, the love of his life, abruptly walked away, leaving him dazed and confused, the burning question lingered in the air: What would become of him? Porchay found himself standing at a crossroads. Would he stubbornly pursue his lost love, defying the odds? Or would he bravely forge a new path, finding solace in the arms of another? His transformation was uncertain, a wild card in this game of emotions. Whispers echoed, urging him to break free from the confines of his mellow innocence, beckoning him to explore forbidden realms. But could he trust those who shattered his fragile heart? The future remained a tantalizing mystery, and the ending of this tale, a secret yet to be unveiled. So, dear reader, buckle up and prepare for a tale that will tug at your heartstrings, leaving you on the edge of your seat. For in Porchay's world, the only certainty is that nothing is certain, and the ending awaits its climactic reveal, whispered between the pages of destiny. Author's Note: Please accept my apologies for any grammatical errors that may be present in the preceding text. I would like to inform you that I will be editing it once it is completed. I encourage you to share your valuable insights and feedback on the matter.

Macau, a mischievous boy with a thirst for knowledge was brought up in the world of the mafia but Porschay, a quiet musician has unwillingly been pushed into it. Will Macau be able to deal with the recent death of his father? Will Porschay be able to move on from his first love and find happiness again? What will face the boys in this unpredictable lifestyle? Will the families that brought them together, push them further apart? Sneak peak at what's to come later on in the story - >>>> Macau's eyes were fixed on Chay, everyone else melted away and he felt as though it was only the two of them there. He wouldn't look away from the one who had captivated him, or perhaps couldn't... It didn't matter, the reason was unimportant all that mattered was Chay was here with him... Or at least in the same room as him. He wanted to run up to him and wrap his arms around his shoulders and tell him all the things he hadn't had the guts to. But he didn't. He just watched from a far, that was enough for Macau. Enough for now. This story takes place after Porsche has been appointed head of the minor family in Kinnporsche the series. The story revolves around Macau and Porschay but the other couples will also make appearances. I will post new chapters as I finish them but there won't be a proper schedule. I don't write much fanfiction but I am currently obsessed with MacauChay so I hope you guys like it. (also sorry for any grammar mistakes)

Build's circle of friends decided to do a game when they were just a college students, a game that will expose build's love interest. Build chose three guys to kiss, kill, and marry, but unexpectedly after five years what they played before will come true and Build needs to face it. Let's all find out who to KISS, KILL, AND MARRY.

" Except those sweet happy endings ,there are two types love stories ; Right one but wrong time ... Right time but wrong one .." if given a chance to change or to know their life or loved one ,would these two souls who are the same person but different lives, different world succeed in their broken lives ? Will they ...? *The entire story is undergoing re-editing

On associe les couleurs aux émotions. Le bleu pour la tristesse, le jaune pour la joie. Le rouge pour la colère et le vert pour la sérénité. Le noir pour la peur, et le rose pour l'amour. J'associais ces couleurs aux personnes que je rencontrais. A ce qu'ils m'inspiraient. C'est comme ça que je cernais les gens. Tous, sauf un. Un qui ne rentrais dans aucune case. A qui je ne pouvais associer aucune couleur. Peut-être que c'est parce qu'il est un arc en ciel à lui tout seul. Alors quand la vie m'a joué un drôle de tour, je me suis demandé si ces couleurs avaient encore un sens. J'étais bleu, sans aucun souvenir du jaune ou du vert. Mais lui a toujours été rose. Et si la vie vous donnait une chance de repartir à zéro, et d'être n'importe qu'elle couleur, laquelle choisiriez vous ? -------------------------------------------------------------- 02/05/2024 → 31/01/25 TheWifeOfBradSimpson®