dizzy5

i didn’t get notified about the haider ibrahim fic I DIDNT KNOW IT EXISTED 
          i love haider so much and zahra is such a cool character EEEEKKK

Hey girl, I’m in love with your kenzeera stories and just wanted to say I LOVE THEM and I’ve never read shatter me content written like yours it’s so good!! I genuinely need them right after I get back from school as my like daily refresher of kenzeera lol!! I’m excited about the next stories and chapters to current oneeesss!! 

heyyyy girl! your kenzeera fanfics are literally the best and I’ve never read any shatter me content as good as yours! is it okay if I request an idea for a oneshot ? I’d love for one about Nazeera’s birthday or even Kenji’s birthday and naz gets him a super sentimental gift (like a photo of his parents or smth since we know she’s good at that stuff) have an amazing day/night  

hey girl, so I’m addicted to you’re writing and am going to need more of all of these stories asap because I can’t fall asleep at night without reading ab kenji and nazeera lmao 

OMIGOD HI DIZZY!!! Lowkey I just started writing something,and I'm kind of scared because its legit my first time writing something on here :) anyways LOVE YOUR WRITING ITS ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS (i modeled my writing after yours cuz its so good) THATS IT THANKS FOR THE UPDATE QUEEN

Love your theme <33 

Having a jarring day today and felt a tad generous. So here’s a little excerpt of what I’ve written on the side for a different Kenzeera fic :
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          “Oh. But it’s late.” Nazeera says, dabbing her lips with a napkin. 
          
          “Scared for my safety, Mrs Ibrahim-Kishimoto?”
          
          “Always - you’re intelligent but rash, Kenji.” She mutters under her breath, “so emotional.”
          
          “Hey-“ I pinch her cheek until it turns rosy. Naz slaps my hand away but keeps hers on my knee as we quietly eat. 
          
          Nazeera carries our plates back to the kitchen once we’re done. I start clearing up my stuff when I get a call.
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          I drop everything and snatch my phone, preparing to leave. 
          
          “Nazeera?” I call out, finding my wife by the fridge. She hums in question, still staring annoyed at the contents. 
          
          “Something happened. I have to go,” I pop a kiss on her cheek. She sighs, embracing me tightly.
          
          “If you jump in a sewer, I hope you know you’ll be sleeping outside.”
          
          “So supportive. But I don’t plan on going anywhere near those things - that is nasty.” 
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          They’re literally my hyper fixation :)

Someone needs to sedate me bc why am I already planning my next Kenzeera fic when I already unfinished works :0

*sigh* rereading melt me for the hundredth time because it's THAT GOOD
          GIRL HOW DO YOU DO IT ALL YOUR BOOKS ARE AMAZING 

Hi! I just wanted to ask if "before the end" is like a prequel to "midnight dreams".