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"i wasted your time" "mian" +lowercase intended

sweet·heart /ˈswētˌhärt/ noun a person with whom someone is having a romantic relationship.

how to get a boyfriend: 1. come to our shop buy a cake 2. give it to your crush and tell him if the cake is tasty, we should be together 3. cakes from our shop are delicious, so you'll definitely succeed * if he turns you down, please come to our shop again, we will give you a cup of hot coffee, to splash on his face. --- "please just accept the cake!" -- a kwon hyuk fan fiction

Disclaimer: I do not own deantrbl. All rights belong to their respective creator, The Almighty God. This is a work of fanfiction, and this story is written for entertainment purposes only. This story contains fake content. Reader discretion is advised. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* [!!!] This is not a DΞΔN X Taeyeon story. This is Deantrbl X readers story. A woman who brings out her signature move, pretending to be jealous and angry. However, she found enlightenment in her lover's answer.

"You're pretty." "Prettier than Marilyn Monroe?"

LowQ photos of Dean aka god himself

"Ayo lets make this gc for shits and giggles"

Y/n is big in the Korean hip hop scene, bringing the western flavor to the east, As half korean and latin. He also brings the latin vibe. JYP asks him to feature on a song with TWICE, he agrees of course because who wouldn't agree for the chance to make a song with them. He goes to the JYP building and meets with the producer and then TWICE,one of them catches his eye the most, Jihyo. They hit off right away becoming close but who will catch feelings first?

"Love is bullshit. Friendship is bullshit" He never believed in such things until he noticed her. In which a confused girl finds the notebook of a confused boy. > Dean x OC > Diary > English > Angst, Romance > Short chapters

About a young aspiring R &B artist who wants to have fun and to forget about all the rumors. He doesn't want to be tied down.

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"you know what?" "what?" "i'll just jump" copyright - 2016 taehyungs-

hi guys! okay basically, this book contains my own short stories and they're not related to anyone, dead or alive lol its just that my imagination could get really wild sometimes lol so yeah, hope you guys would like it and enjoy! :) (p/s: yeah i know my english is quite err hahaha im sorry, im really2 sorry. if theres any grammatical mistakes or any typos or anything, just comment down and i'll fix em' up, would really appreciate it :) anyway thanks for reading and dont forget to vote aight? <3 )

Four years of being under the spotlight has finally cracked him. Four years of the world watching his every move, fans crossing the line and evading his privacy. He doesn't have that anymore - privacy. It has become a luxury now, shit. One that he couldn't afford despite being the most well-known K-RNB/K-Hiphop artist. Again, shit. It is all too much, really. All his life, Dean has wanted nothing more than to make music and have it appreciated by people. And he's done that.. and more. He didn't ask for this. The fame. The money. He didn't need them. But as expected from his collaborations with K-Pop singers, the K-Pop fans would of course show interest. They became curious, and eventually became die-hard fans. And rid him of his personal space as they slowly became addicted to him and his music. It was great at first. After all his goal was to have his music acknowledged and enjoyed. But it just isn't like that anymore.. Despite all this, what Dean wanted now more than ever was a breather. A break. A time to relax and break free without fucking paparazzi trailing behind him. But it's like he can't do that. He can't get away, he's trapped. What used to be his world and comfort zone has now turned into a prison cell and he is chained up at the corner, screaming, reaching out for help but no one listens.. But then she happened.