ᴅᴇꜱɪᴅᴇʀɪᴜᴍ 《ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴀɴɴʏ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ》
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Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2021
Mature
desiderium

noun.

an ardent desire or longing



"how come Miyoung gets to touch you and i don't?"

"because i'm obviously more special than you, punk."

or in which Do Ha-na has a best friend that was there from the start and quietly tagged along on the former girls journey. or at least she was until a high schooler comes into the equation and Mi-young has never been more scared to have a crush on her best friend, especially when a powerful evil spirit starts to become known. 





Fem Oc × Do Ha-Na 
Male Oc × So Mun
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