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heyyy guys!! quick update: a new part of “cortis imagines” is finally up and it’s martin edwards’ turn. go read it right now, im literally waiting for yalls reactions in the comments!! RUN DON’T WALK!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/403062844?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=ahnkonheo

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HAPPY 67 FOLLOWERS YALL
          
          
          
          
          
          
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happy 18th birthday to the absolute love of my life, the centre of my universe, my entire world, and my most beloved, martin.
          
          while the world knows you as the phenomenal leader of cortis, to me, you are simply my whole earth. you’re the beating heart of my days and the ultimate source of my happiness. in your smile, i find my comfort, and in your voice, i find my home. the light you bring into this world is magnificent, but the warmth you bring to my life is absolutely everything.
          
          my greatest prayer for you today is that you always remain healthy, surrounded by the profound joy you so freely give to others. may every single one of your dearest hopes, dreams, and aspirations beautifully unfold before you. you possess a beautiful soul, martin, and you truly deserve every brilliant, lovely thing this world has to give.
          
          once again, happy birthday, martin. i love you. <3

aku nulis KOS UNIT 1009 niatnya karena heeseung. mau aku pair sama karina, biar jadi ddeungromi. tapi aku rasa lebih seru kalo dibikin ngekos bareng anak enha, ditambah aespa.
          
          cerita itu aku tulis buat heeseung. tapi sekarang heeseung udah keluar & pergi dari enhypen untuk kejar mimpinya as solo singer.
          
          makasih hee, udah kasih inspirasi ke aku untuk nulis cerita pertama aku di wattpad ini. semoga semua mimpi, cita-cita, angan-angan dan harapan kamu terwujud. sukses ya!
          
          aku sayang kamu, lee heeseung! <3

HEESEUNG KELUAR ENHYPEN, INI KOS UNIT 1009 GUE GIMANA. ASTAGA. HEESEUNG KENAPA, KOK TIBA-TIBA BANGET? ):

Chapter 10 of The Hook-Up is officially out in the wild!
          
          I’m not saying this chapter is an absolute masterpiece, but alright, fine, I am saying exactly that. So give it a read now! If you manage to survive the sheer chaos of this update, please leave a like, drop a comment, and share it around. Honestly, I thrive on the drama in the comment section, so don’t hold back.
          
          Also, incoming shameless plug: if you want to keep up with my writing antics (and feed my ego just a tiny bit), pop over to Instagram and give me a follow at @ahnkonheo.
          
          HAPPY READING!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405351348?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=ahnkonheo

heyy, where did state of affairs go off ur profile?

i’ve just made an instagram account for my writing! lets follow each other and be mutuals on there too. my username is @/ahnkonheo. come say hi! x

I need to write this here because it wouldn’t be relevant enough next to a random line of the HOOK UP.
          I think I’ve finally identified what makes your writing so memorable. 
          Each and every single word of your work is being explicated, dissected, dismantled to the point were the amount of description in the texts is off-limit. 
          It’s your way of associating every room with olfactions, coordinating songs with times of the day, describing everything with such detail it makes the atmosphere feel REAL.
          It feels raw and messy and simple and complex and absolutely, breathtakingly, maddeningly HUMAN. You write with such efficiency it almost feels like you’re a film producer, having to explicitly describe each object, of each scenery, of each scene of your movie in order to make it meaningful and vibrant. 
          Not only do you describe everything with a maddening precision, you also depict specific elements which are not relevant, and this makes your texts feel natural. 
          That crisp packet on the ground below the bench. 
          The HAIR TIE on the bedside table. 
          Who could ever write about such an unimportant element of life and make it so thrilling to read ? Who could possibly make the description of a simple box of curry so captivating ? 
          I hope that you know that I will think of only you when I’ll whine about how unfair it is for fanfics to not get the recognition they deserve. How disloyal I’ll feel when it’ll be time to read stories about Martin that won’t be written by the absolute deity of an author that you are.
          You have made every single word worth reading. I found myself getting thrilled by “but” and “mutilating” and “Martin” and “I” because you just add so much context to everything that each word has a hidden meaning that makes it complex and weird and aggravating and perfect. 
          I have never experienced such a feeling while reading.
          That is how much I value your writing.