❝I'm being dramatic, the flower is practically in the air.❞
❝Guess I won't have to do much searching for a bouquet, huh.❞
❝What the fuck are you talking about?❞
* ˚ ✦「 You wouldn't think that a single flower had wanted to set the world on fire. 」
Her TV had turned on in an instant.
One of those regular days, Jisoo wanted to think, but honestly with phrases she heard from the Emergency Broadcast.
❝𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦.. 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘤.. 𝘜𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦.. 𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳-𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦.❞
The woman's voice trembled, desperately trying to keep her cool in front of the entire country, as they all hadn't known their lives had begun a new, shorter clock. Along with the rest of the world.
Yet, a few years into the supposed "temporarily" global-scale pandemic, still isolated from everything, Jisoo now decides to clean up then finds company in the neighbor of a blonde woman.
╔⏤⏤⏤╝❀。• *₊ ❀ ° ✾ 。 ❀°。╚⏤⏤⏤╗
➤ AU + Apocalypse
➤ Flower Parasites/Diseases
➤ Slow Burn
➤ Fluff & Angst
➤ chaesoo /w side jenlisa
⚠!!𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆!!⚠
This book contains mature content such as 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞(𝐬) 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 & 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬, etc.
Please reconsider before reading, as there is no consequence for skipping triggering content.
Thank you, and as always, take care of yourself.
《 JANUARY 26TH, 2025 - xxx, 2025 》
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
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