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Como fazer um bando de desocupados querer ler isso? Hm, imagina uma menina que se achava insuficiente e que foi muito ridicularizada na adolescência, é...essa sou eu, agora imagina essa menina dando a volta por cima, mandando os padrões se fuderem e jogando as verdades na cara da sociedade, é... essa também sou eu. Existem palavras que precisam ser ouvidas, mesmo que sejam poucas, elas podem te mudar completamente, talvez por ser apenas aquelas poucas palavras que você precisa ouvir...pois é gente, foi assim que aconteceu essa puta mudança, ele soube me falar o que eu precisava ouvir, mais não pensem que minha mudança ocorreu rápido não...talvez eu ainda esteja me adaptando...
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Ever thought how we just meet strangers and they become more than even our blood relatives? That happened to me like everyone else. I met them on a strange note. So strange that I would not even have conversed with them more than necessary but when they became my saviours... I couldn't help it. I fell for them (not my fault they all have been rizzing me up from the beginning. And yes it is a harem. I am confused myself.) But did I do the right thing? I have been questioning myself ever since my parents got kidnapped in front of my eyes. I would've been too if not for them and my best friends. But now... I don't know what is what anymore. They are not what they seem, not even my best friends. And me? It all happened because of me. Those goons want something from me and I didn't even know I had it. I am still not sure if I have it. Some stone or something. But now I have got a news that I have been betrayed by the very people I had fallen in love with. What am I supposed to do? Them: We saved her. But we are the very reason she should be afraid. She should be hating us but she doesn't. Why? Because she doesn't know the truth. We lied, decieved, and what not. But never in our life felt an ounce of guilt but now that we have done the same to her... our inner self is screaming at us to go die in a fire. Why is that? What has she done to us? And moreover Why do we feel guilty? Why do we want to keep her by our side even if she hates us? Shall we find out?Concluida
ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ...
I entered the garden area, hoping to find the person. The cookies I made were close to my chest, with the smell of butterscotch tickling my nose. Upon seeing him, my steps were halted and I gulped. "It's either now or never, Adi go for it" I proceeded to walk towards him. While I was reconsidering my decision to admit my feelings, I was determined to take the risk and express them unapologetically. "hey, jimin." "Hey, Adi." He smiled, but his eyes were scanning my surroundings, likely hoping to find her. "Are you by yourself? Where is Tina?" I knew it. "She's with others. Actually, I want to-" "Others? Alright, let's join them." Having gathered his belongings, he was ready to depart. My heart was pounding hard. I let the lump in my throat settle and opened my mouth to finish my broken sentences. "Jim, I wanted to tell you something-." "Adi, can I ask you a question?" "Sure. What is it?" "Does Tina have a partner? Is she seeing anyone? " " T-Tina?" "I believe that I have a liking for her. Is there a change you can make to set us up?" He smiled and had hope shining in his eyes. I concealed the box of cookies behind my back and smiled. "Sure" My heart ached, but I wasn't taken aback. The truth is, this is the life I lead. Everyone has always chosen me as the second choice. I was never given the top priority by anyone I knew. I was never chosen as the first choice, and Jimin was just as special. People are always choosing the best, everyone doesn't want the average, and you know what's hilarious? I'm not exceptional. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚.Concluida
You Are Perfect To Me - JUNGKOOK X READER
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Meant To Be ||Hwang Hyunjin fan fic||
Hwang Hyunjin x Reader Fanfic After your breakup your unsure of yourself. That really left a dent in you for a bit. But life has its ups and downs. You will realise that someone much better is waiting for you.. "I'll be honest.. sometimes all I think about is you... you and I together..." This is the first book I'm writing so please leave feedback on it if you read it. I apologise if there are small errors here and there. If pointed out please tell me, I'll fix them.Concluida
𝐘𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐧 : 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮(𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏) : 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐅𝐅
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ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ ˣ ᶠᴼᴿᴹᴱᴿ ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ WILL EDIT WHEN COMPLETED!! #5 lime 20220621 #1 Yandere 20230409 (Bffr 💀 🤣) #2 Obsession 20230409 (Y'all crazy 🧋👀) "You're fucking crazy!!" I shouted. Ironic, right? I was in the exact same position he was in before. "I'm crazy for you. Literally. I would do anything and I mean anything to keep you all to myself." He tells me, scoffing at the thought of something as if he found an inside joke. "I know selfish. I know I'm supposed to be a good Christian boy and here I am... haha... killing people for you~" The psycho admits, gazing at me with a grin on his face. Holding a bloody knife in his grasp. The sharp point's on his index finger, slowly twirling it. "You're crazy for me, you said you love me and-" "I WAS crazy for you but I wasn't that crazy to KILL innocent people for you because I knew I had issues but this is beyond insane!" I'm standing face to face in front of my brainwashed crush. The one I kidnapped and told him things that was beyond coherence to him at the moment. I confessed my feelings for him in the same method. ---- But he was never like this because I was the one that changed him. It was me. After almost two months of captivity, I let him go. For the reason of him: never loving me. I Deleted my social media accounts, dropped my classes, and burned his stuff I kept. I haven't seen him for days until one day when I was walking to my classes. I accidentally bumped into him with my schedule and he grabbed it amongst the other miscellaneous stuff, and ever since then, I've been seeing him everywhere. At times, I wish he would've just reported me. Because this is a living nightmare. Started: 20210327 (I think?) Ended:
Chasing You Endlessly | JJK ✔
"Don't push me away, please." Jungkook calls out to me, but he doesn't take a step further, allowing me my space. I'm unsure if I'm relieved. "I'm here to support you. I want to support you. Stop hurting yourself like this." I let out another humorless laugh. ""Stop hurting yourself like this"? What am I doing to myself?" "I'm not doing anything!" I want to scream. "This is all an act! I'm doing all of this for attention! I'm undeserving of this attention." "You're not allowing yourself to receive support. You're isolating yourself. Why?" Because maybe if I isolate myself I'll start to feel like less of an impostor and actually start to be a little more deserving of this care that I'm pathetically faking for. "I don't deserve the support." Not while all of these emotions and reactions were all stemmed from a lie. "I don't deserve the support." I shake my head. "I don't know why I thought you could help. I don't know why I thought I deserved help. I'm sorry for wasting your time. I'm sorry for being a burden." I turn around to walk away before he can say anything further. TW: includes detailed descriptions of disordered eatingConcluida
Student Teacher. || P.JM ✔️
Just getting out of high school, you had a bit of trouble choosing a career. Eventually, you discovered your love for teaching. Your college gives you the learning opportunity of a lifetime, offering a spot as a student teacher, a teacher in training for one the most prestigious schools in Korea. You get more than you bargained for though..when you're put into a classroom with an incredibly attractive, young male teacher. Will you get by just fine by focusing on the task ahead of you, or will you do something about it when you start to observe his sudden weird behavior towards you? -basically a smut book LOL -short story -COMPLETED‼️ - 🥇 #3 jiminfanfic -🥇#1 jiminff -uneditedConcluida
•• BTS's Eighth member ••
Hi! I'm Dokgo Blue. I know that's not the most Korean name but it's what my mother named me. She wasn't Korean, she was actually American and met my father on her business trip to Korea. If you didn't notice, I said 'she was'. Well, fun fact, she isn't with us anymore. She died in a car crash. This lead to my two older brothers taking all of the money off of my father, taking the house and leaving us in a small apartment in Daegu. The place I was born. At the start of secondary school I skipped classes a lot. By a lot I mean I was there, at the most, twice a week. My father knew about this since whenever I was skipping school I would come straight home to my piano. Honestly I learnt more from him than I ever would actually being at school. Now I was never a shy kid at all, I mean sometimes I can be when it comes to big groups of people, this was because I loved making people laugh. If I could make someone laugh or help them, I felt purposeful. A few weeks ago, we got kicked out of our 3rd apartment. Now this new one we live in, it has two rooms. Kitchen, Bathroom. However, when a poster was thrown at me by the kids at school I grabbed my money and ran to the train station. One return ticket from Daegu to Seoul. I didn't tell my father because I knew he would say, "Oh no sweetie your too young! They wouldn't want a 14 year old in a girl or mixed group." I wanted to take this chance. I'm the girl from the rough streets of Daegu and this is my life now. Peace ✌🏻 {{DISCLAIMER}} This is as Taehyung/V x Reader ;) If you are fine with all of this then read ahead.Concluida![SAVED ☆ Bang Chan [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/273345790-256-k848460.jpg)
SAVED ☆ Bang Chan [COMPLETED]
I screwed up. I mean, really screwed up. I don't remember a time where I haven't screwed up, but this feels like I've gone past the point of no return. I've always thought that people wouldn't care. Wouldn't care if I suddenly dissappeared off the face of the earth. They wouldn't care if I was being beaten senseless on the ground. No one has ever cared, and I don't believe they ever will. Not really. Sometimes people just need a reminder. A reminder that they're worth it and that they're not alone. Some people just need a person they can trust. Some people are just so far gone that there's no saving them. How sad it is that I'm one of the latter. --- Trigger warnings: self harm, suicidal thoughts/attempt, depression, abusive parents, trauma, abuse, self destruction etc.Concluida
Ever thought how we just meet strangers and they become more than even our blood relatives? That happened to me like everyone else. I met them on a strange note. So strange that I would not even have conversed with them more than necessary but when they became my saviours... I couldn't help it. I fell for them (not my fault they all have been rizzing me up from the beginning. And yes it is a harem. I am confused myself.) But did I do the right thing? I have been questioning myself ever since my parents got kidnapped in front of my eyes. I would've been too if not for them and my best friends. But now... I don't know what is what anymore. They are not what they seem, not even my best friends. And me? It all happened because of me. Those goons want something from me and I didn't even know I had it. I am still not sure if I have it. Some stone or something. But now I have got a news that I have been betrayed by the very people I had fallen in love with. What am I supposed to do? Them: We saved her. But we are the very reason she should be afraid. She should be hating us but she doesn't. Why? Because she doesn't know the truth. We lied, decieved, and what not. But never in our life felt an ounce of guilt but now that we have done the same to her... our inner self is screaming at us to go die in a fire. Why is that? What has she done to us? And moreover Why do we feel guilty? Why do we want to keep her by our side even if she hates us? Shall we find out?
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