#charyl

[cloudgirlsinfo]

CHARYL KOH

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[goldstargirl]

Charyl Koh

[mylovelymodel]

Charyl Koh 🇲🇾🇬🇧

[azulstargirl]

Charyl Koh

[creature-wizard]

Oh my god.

So during Michelle's "remembering" sessions she'd occasionally start speaking French, such as when she was "remembering" what the Virgin Mary supposedly said to her.

And Michelle claimed that she didn't know how to speak French.

Welp, Michelle's sister Charyl's got dirt. According to Charyl, Michelle took French lessons in high school. She even won an award and held conversations with their French-speaking grandfather, that's how proficient at French she was.

[lenashelena]

helena busch via charyl's instagram stories.

[final-girl96]

Broken World: Chapter Twenty-Eight

Flashback

Christmas 2002

We sat on the bed eating pizza while watching Home Alone. “So,wanna tell me what happened that ya left your dad's early?” I chewed the food in my mouth and swallowed before answering. “Just my stepmother being her normal stuck-up-self,” I said, shrugging. “What did she say?” He asked. I shook my head and looked at him. “Nothing important.”

“Was it about me?” I looked away from him, and he scoffed. “Tell me what she said!” I stood up off the bed, walking to the table, and putting the paper plate on top of the pizza box. “She said that I shouldn't hang out with, and I quote, “people like the Dixon's.” When I asked her what she meant by that, she said that “you like to screw underage girls.” That's when I flipped my lid. And of course, my dad just sat there, not saying a word!” I turned to look at him and found he was pulling his boots on. “What're you doing?”

“Leavin’,” he said. I looked at him confused, “What? Why?” I asked, following him to the door. I slipped in between him and the door so he couldn't open it. “Maybe she's right. Ya shouldn't be hangin’ out with someone like me. Move,” he said. I stayed where I was not moving an inch. “I will not. You're going to turn around and sit your grumpy ass the fuck back down.” He looked down at me giving me a look that said he aint got time for this shit. But if he wanted me to move he would have to move me himself.

“I don't care what my dad and Charyl or anyone else thinks. I know who you really are, Daryl. I know you're nothing like your father or your brother. Sure, you can be an asshole sometimes, and you're very prickly, but you also have a kind heart. You might not show it to people, but you do have a good heart, Daryl.”

“You don't know me very well then because I don't give a shit about anyone! Now, move out of my damn way!”

I still didn't move. “If you didn't care about anyone, you wouldn't be here with me. So, you do care for at least one person other than your brother. You can try and push me away all you want, but it won't work. You're my best friend,” I said, moving closer to him. “And I care about you.” I took his hand in mine and looked up at him. “And I…I love you.”

Daryl pulled his hand away from me, shifting his feet back and forth. “Ya don't know what you're talkin’ about. I'm too old for ya, and ya deserve better than a no-good redneck.”

“You're literally only five years older than me, Daryl. And you're not a no-good redneck. I see the way you look at me…when you think I'm not paying attention,"” A light shade of red started to creep up his neck as he averted his eyes away from me. I turned his face, stepped even closer to him, leaned up, and pressed my lips to his. When he didn't react, I pulled away. His hands were balled into fists, jaw set, eyes wide, and his face was red. “Okay, well, I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry, Daryl.” I stepped away from him, and he admittedly opened the open and left, slamming the door behind him.

Thirty minutes later, I was sitting criss-crossed on the bed hugging a pillow. I was replaying everything over and over in my head when someone knocked on the door. I sighed, pushing the pillow to the side and got off the bed. The person on the other side knocked louder. “Alright, keep your panties on!” I yelled. I unlocked the chain lock, then the deadbolt, and finally, the lock on the door handle. When I pulled the door open, I didn't have time to register who it was before someone's lips were pressed roughly against mine.

I knew by the rough hands cupping my checks that it was Daryl, though. I was shocked at first, so I didn't kiss back right away, and he started to pull back. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my lips against his even more. He bent a little, resting his hands on my thighs just below my ass. I took that as him telling me to jump, so I did and wrapped my legs around his waist. Daryl caught me, kicked the door shut with his foot, and walked us over to the bed.

Things were getting heated. Clothes were thrown to the floor, lips were trailing over every inch of skin they could touch. My stomach started to get knotted from nerves. I've never had sex before. I mean, I've done other things, but I've never gone that far before. “Daryl…” I gasped out as he made his way down my body. His fingers hooked into the sides of my underwear, slowly pulling them down while never pulling his lips from my skin. I was completely bare to him all except my bra.

He spread my legs further apart, kissing the tender skin on the inside of my thighs. When he looked up at me, his blue eyes were lust blown. “Ya sure about this?” He asked, voice gruff. I nodded my head and whispered a yes. My head fell back onto the pillow, back arching when his tongue came in contact with my clit. Daryl sucked the bundle of nerves and flicked his tongue sending chills of electricity through my body. A thick calloused finger pressed against my entrance and slowly pushed inside of me.

My hand thread into his short hair, gripping the strands tightly when he pushed another finger in beside the first. His tongue flicked over my clit in sync with his fingers pumping in and out of me. I've been fingered and ate out before but no one has ever made me feel this good. Daryl’s fingers stretched me more, scissoring and curling. Each time he curled them he would brush my G-spot pulling a whine from me. I tightened around his fingers, pushed myself closer to his mouth as he sucked my clit in between his teeth. “Fuck, Daryl!”

He worked me through my orgasm before pulling away, licking his lips and his fingers clean. When he kicked his boxers off, my eyes widened. He was big…well, bigger than i've seen before. But also, not ridiculously big, and he was thick. He reached over and pulled something out of the pocket of his jeans. When I saw what it was, I knew I needed to speak up now and tell him I was still a virgin. “Daryl…” He looked up at me after slipping the condom on. “You should know that I've never gone that far.”

He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, “I know.” Was all he said before he lined himself up with my entrance. “Just relax. If ya want me to stop, say so.” I nodded my head. And he began to push himself inside of me slowly and carefully. It hurt but not as bad as I had thought it would. The way his cock stretched me stung but in a good way. I gripped his bicep hard the more he pushed into me. When he was full inside he stayed still, resting his forehead against mine. “Move.”

“Ya sure?” I pushed my hips up to make my point, pulling him down to kiss me. “Yes. Now move!” He smirked, pulled back so he was almost out of me, and pushed back in. It was slow at first. He only picked up his pace, thrusting harder and faster when I begged him to. Daryl sat up on his knees, pulling my legs over his shoulders and thrust into me in one long stroke. A loud moan escaped my throat with how much deeper he seemed to get, hitting the right spot over and over.

I tightened around him, pulling a deep groan from Daryl, his thrust picked up pushing me closer and closer to the edge. “Come on, sunshine, let go for me.” And I did. An overwhelmed orgasm crashed over me, soaking Daryl and the sheets under us.

[waddddle]

2024 TBR

It's the last day of December, and I am still stuck in bed with the flu. Twelve days of lying in bed feeling terrible. The only upside of my bed-bound misery is updating my reading spreadsheet. I bought quite a few books in 2023 and haven't had the time to update my spreadsheet. 

Because of this update I realized that i have 33 unread books on my shelf. That is a lot of books. Leaving these books unread on my shelf forever would be a waste of space, so I have set a goal for myself. Read all the unread books on my bookshelf.

There are 52 weeks in a year. If I were to read one book a week, I would reach my reading goal with ease. To motivate me to read these books I am setting one simple rule: no more buying books until the unread books have been read. Basically just a book-buying-ban. 

So here is a full list of all the unread books on my bookshelf.

Yerba Buena - Nina Lacour

One of Us is back - Karen M. McManus

Paper Towns - John Green

An Abundance of Katherines - John Green

The Anthropocene Reviewed - John Green

All I Know Now - Carrie Hope Fletcher

In The Time We Lost - Carrie Hope Fletcher

Pindakaas en Sushi 2 - Roderick Leeuwenhart

Pindakaas en Sushi 3 - Roderick Leeuwenhart

Heartstopper vol. 5 - Alice Oseman

Solitaire - Alice Oseman

Loveless - Alice Oseman

Pride and Prejudice and Pittsburg - Rachel Lippincott

The Love Hypothesis - Ali Hazelwood

The Sky is Everywhere - Jandy Nelson

Als het Leven Pijn Doet - René Diekstra

Hoop - Roland van der Vorst

Grote Kleine Dingen - Liane Moriarty

Wild - Charyl Strayed

The Midnight Library - Matt Haig

Throne of Glass - Sarah J. Maas

The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo - Taylor Jenkind Reid

Normal People - Sally Rooney

The Queen and I - Sue Townsend

Bi - Julia Shaw

I am Glad My Mom Died -Janette McCurdy

Howl's Moving Castle - Dianna Wynne Jones

Castle In The Air - Dianna Wynne Jones

Here's To Us - Adam Silvera & Becky Albertelli

More Happy Than Not - Adam Silvera

Five Survive - Holly Jackson

You Will Get Through This Night - Daniel Howell

Legends and Latte's - Travis Baldree

[sharpilu]

Hey charyle I've got something special for you today :)

[cloudgirlsinfo]

CHARYL KOH

[chama-acesa]

Lycia Charyl

[goldstargirl]

Charyl Koh

[latenightsearlymorns]

Idiots, every single one of them.

Idiots, every single one of them.

Pitter, patter, pitter, patter. 

They could all have what they want, if they only knew. Just how close they are.

Just a few more steps, to the right. To the riiight…

“Hmmmmnph” I groan. The attendee notices and walks over towards me. 

No, the other way stupid! I flutter my eyes, trying to show him the way. I even gesture with my hand. What more does he want me to do?

“Hmmmmnph!”

“What’s up, Jace? Wanted me to come say hi?” The attendee smiles. ‘Shit. Maybe I got too excited.’ He should have kept walking to grab his coffee. Then he would have passed by the waiting room on the way to the break room, and he would have seen the local game playing on tv, which would have reminded him to place his bet on time. There, he could have won $200, easily, and I know he was low on his rent. ‘It was a sure thing.’

“They feed you yet buddy?” The attendee smooths my hair. “You look a little moody.” Concern spreads across his face. 

I smile, put my hand on his shoulder and give him my blessing. Dwayne, the attendee, loves it.

“Big smiles! I thought you were mad there for a sec’, buddy. Did they forget to give you your sauce? Hey, Charyl?”

“What’s up?” Charyl has an attitude today. I love it.

“Have we not given him his sauce yet?” Dwayne asks.

“It’s not time for his applesauce.”

Those fools. 

“It’s past 10:30.”

“He usually doesn’t have his sauce until lunchtime.“

My applesauce time is at a quarter ‘till 3, with my afternoon meds.

“His applesauce time is at a quarter ‘till 3, with his afternoon meds,” says Katie.

Ah. There is still hope. It’s a shame. They just don't know.

They don’t know I can see them; spare moments imposed over reality. The choices brooding over a person, and the possible consequences that come with that decision. Most of them really don’t affect your day, hardly, but how many decisions do you make in a minute? A second? I can see all of them. 

Flittering, like frames in a movie. 

Trouble is, I can’t tell ya. You wouldn’t understand. The words are lost in the process, like most of my motor function. Also, my attention.

You all mean very little to me, truly. You never listen anyways. Having said that, I’ve taken a liking to some of these nice people. 

I tried, for instance, to tell Gary not to go snorkeling. I already knew it was a bad idea, and then I saw him walk in with neon green goggles and the vision hit me. I tried getting his attention, but he thought I just really liked his goggles. Dead within 48 hours. What a shame too, I did like his goggles.

No, I can’t read your mind… I think? But I have plenty of time to study you. What you say, who you’re involved with. It’s surprising what you talk about when you think no one else is listening. Again, I don’t really care. Just please, put my show back on. Arthur’s not paying attention, he’s playing with his tablet. He’s gonna lose that game… He’s gonna be grumpy the rest of the day. Until dinner, of course. 

I don’t have time to feel bad because you can’t take a hint. It doesn’t mean I’m not invested though.

I just about made the orderly shit her pants after she debated sending that risky text. I had already seen the wedding gown she was gonna wear, all she had to do was go for it. ‘Yeah, I love Korean BBQ. What time?’  I saw it on her screen. Wedding confirmed. I yelled so hard she dropped her phone, spiderweb cracks forming across the screen, shattering it; along with any chance of a June wedding anytime soon. What a night. Good. Guy was a scrub anyway.

I’m conflicted though. I don’t understand why, but there is a future that hasn’t been made clear yet. It’s slowly coming into focus, which is odd. Most of my visions are fierce. No one knows I’m having them. I can’t share them, so they are only mine. 

I can’t get past Thursday the 17th.

It’s taken a while to notice. At first, it was just… cloudy. I’m telling you, I can see things MONTHS ahead. With ‘wedding gown orderly,’ she was set to tie the knot almost a year to the text. It was supposed to be “romantic”, or whatever. I saved your life, girl.

No… no it’s too… I know I’m sick. Being the way I am, I never expected myself to grow old. I can hear your conversations. I was lucky to be born when I was. Even being born the way I was, I lived my life. I am grateful, even as I drool on myself and mumble. YOU can’t understand me. I just wanted to tell you I’ve lived a full life, thanks to you.

The 17th is on the horizon. I know it’s the 17th, because your son has his game that day. You keep talking about it. I’ve seen you in his games, in my visions… He has talent. He can move his legs. I’m not jealous. I just know he’s lucky to have you. I do care, it turns out, just a little bit.

Even as you clean me up every night, I wonder if you can understand that my time is close too. I see you getting more and more worried every night, concerning me at least. I can’t see into my own future. It’s never been important anyways, to me at least. I can see you’re expecting something. You check on me more frequently, I can tell. I can hear you enter my door more and more each night. Seeing how well I’m sleeping. I sleep just fine, thank you for worrying.

It’s two hours into the 17th day of November. My breathing has always been an issue, but tonight I cannot sleep properly. I feel something in my lungs. I can’t tell you, but something tells me you already know. I’m not used to being the one guessing. It actually can be quite scary when you’re not sure what comes next. My chest feels tight. I think I’m going to take a nap early, my eyes are growing heavy. I don’t know how or when I’m going to die today, but at least I can choose to fall asleep, on my own terms.

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