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bebebs · 1 year
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There's a Wrong Love Just Before Graduation, The Return of Forbidden Love Episode 6
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Is it true that humans live to find beauty? Is the rest just a form of waiting. Nothing more, for the sake of growing feelings and reality, often playing with time brings the situation out of control. Dita and Raditya are like thirsty travelers to find an oasis in the middle of an arid desert. 
The day of waiting has arrived, the national exam can only surrender. Dita has done all his endeavors to the best of his ability. In the end he passed one hundred percent, as well as Raditya, Kanya and his friends in his class. Of course after going through UN, UAS and school practice exams.
It feels quite empty, school isn't as fun as it used to be. While waiting for graduation and the final farewell, students are released, may enter, may not.
"Why are you still at school, Ta?"
A question made the bitchy-lipped girl turn to the sharp-eyed boy. The guy I used to hate so much. It was different now, instead the look in his eyes forced him to his knees helplessly...
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13 Reasons Why ▶️
A NOVEL BY
JAY ASHER.
ISTG IF U DO NOT READ THIS U R MISSIN A REAL GEM!!!
amazing. Simply amazing. i daresay the book hits even harder than the show(no hate to the show ofc, equally awesome)
but srsly , wherever u r, whatever ur doin, i suggest very strongly to simply drop everything AND READ THIS
"You can't st🟥p the future.
You can't re⏪ind the past.
The only way to learn the secret...
...is to press pl▶️y."
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yayaidea · 7 months
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Crush you
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It's a novel for teen, written by HENG DARY, published by Nokor An Editions.
More information : https://www.nokor-an.com/2022/12/18-crush.html
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lotus-pear · 4 months
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smoke break
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llamahearted · 6 days
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two people will go through similar things & learn to cope in different ways
print ♥︎ song
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gros-chat-fait · 5 months
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Just six normal teens hanging out in the woods. --
100th post and final drawing of the year. Happy holidays and new year, everyone <3!
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chocsra · 9 months
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"Gentleman, you say?"
15! Chuuya x reader
Reader is implied to be fem!, could still be gn!
Warnings: swearing, alcohol
Contents: your mafioso roomate being annoying, fifteen era, mafia! reader, pre-relationship, idiots in love, teen romance, fluff, ooc? chuuya (idk)
Sorry for grammar! Not proofread!
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Working in the Port Mafia wasn't so hard.
You were granted a new family, money and status. There were a select few members who were noteably young, as young as teenagers. This was mainly because of the gifted, limiting manpower into making criminal organizations choose children as their subordinates.
You didn't really mind it--being a kid in the mafia. It had it's ups and downs, yes, you did murder; but what would you have been really doing if you tried to live as a civilian as a gifted?
One thing you didn't like though--even hated, was the Port Mafia dormitory.
Constant parties, the overwhelming scent of alcohol and cigarettes in hallways, and don't start on the drama. Your only source of peace was the empty unit next to yours--at least that gave some sort of silence in the dreadful nights of Yokohama. Cramped in the tight apartment that secretly held mafioso teenagers, ones which the other residents thought of as school delinquents.
Until that asshole took it; the short ginger boy with a permanent scowl on his face, the boy who had the best style you had ever seen. And you hated it. Ever since you were fifteen, he and his smelly bandaged friend would storm into his apartment; have the loudest arguments--no, fights in the middle of the night.
Before, if you couldn't sleep, a nice cup of hot milk and basking in the night's breeze would do the trick. Now, there was a 50/50 chance he was there smoking on the balcony next to you, alone or with that annoying mummy boy.
It's been a few months since then, and you were sure that he hasn't even recognized you once as his neighbour; and it pissed you off, considering the amount of sleepless nights he caused you. It was safe to say you had one-sided-beef with the boy who used screaming as his fight or flight response.
And because finding someone absolutely insufferable meant asking numerous people about them, you asked a few of your subordinates who were into drama about said boy, eager to learn more information about him. Because he pissed you off, is why.
"Oh, you mean Chuuya? He like, used to be the King of the Sheep before he joined the mafia, I'm pretty sure." Your friend chided, you and a few other girls were standing in front the doorframe of Kouyou's office, all surrounded in a circle. "Really? That's wild." You scoffed, folding your arms over your chest. "Yeah, and the guy who recruited him is that emo guy; he's supposed to be Bosses successor, right?" She asks, twirling a strand of her hair. "His name is Dazai, and yeah. They're called 'Double Black' or something." Your other friend joined in.
Just as you were talking, a tall woman with ginger hair and pale skin stepped out of her office; her elegent hands clasped together under her pink kimono.
"What are you girls talking about?" The woman questioned, her hair tightly held up by long gold pins. "[Y/N] was just asking about Chuuya, sis." Your friend replied, you scoffed in response. "I was just asking because he's an annoying neighbour!" The other girls laughed. "Oh, Chuuya, I was recently requested to take him under my wing." Kouyou responded, revealing more information. "Actually? What do you think of him?" One of the quieter girls asked enthusiastically, the woman only chuckled in response.
"He's quite the gentleman, I'll say."
Kouyou's words only echoed in your ears as you lay in bed, a pillow ontop of your chest. "Gentleman.." You repeat, staring mindlessly at the ceiling. "Gentleman my ass!" You kick the wall next to your bed to no avail, tightly wrapping your arms around the pillow. "If he was, he would've seen how tired my eyes are from not sleeping.. and finally shut the fuck up.." You mutter with heavy eyelids. It was around 2 am. And it was one of those quiet nights, thankfully; but you still had trouble falling asleep.
As you were about to finally drift off to sleep, cradling your pillow in your arms; a loud strum of a guitar sprung you awake. It sounded like a electric guitar, and the person playing it had a shit ton of energy. A sultry voice sang melodically as loud waves of music crashed from his guitar. You had an idea of who it was.
Storming out of your cramped apartment, only in a thin t-shirt along with loose shorts, you scrammed over to Chuuya's apartment door angerly. "I swear to God.." You curse under your breath, the damn guitar still audible. Closing your fist, you firmly knock on the boy's door.
Knock, knock
The fast-paced strum of a rock song quickly stopped, light footsteps could be heard behind the steel shaft, before he finally unlocks it.
"Yeah?" The boy cracks the door open, he had his short ginger hair down; and he wasn't wearing the black fedora and choker like he usually did. A red and white electric base guitar slung lightly over his shoulder and stomach, the cord connected to the bottom, leading to what you assumed was his bedroom. Chuuya was wearing loose black sweatpants along with an oversized white t-shirt. Even though the boy was small and lean, you couldn't help but notice the exposed muscles on his forearms. 'Shit.' You cursed at yourself, before meeting his stormy blue eyes once more.
"You're so damn loud all the time, can't you play that at another time of day?" You huffed, crossing your arms. "There are people trying to sleep." It wasn't the safest option to yell at a criminal who had possible connections you had no idea of, but you were also a criminal, and would definitely kick his ass if he tried anything, right?
Chuuya looked at you with a slight frown, but you were right in the end, so he sighed and ran his lithe fingers through his ginger locks. "My bad." He mutters, feeling a bit embarrassed. "That's all you can say?" You murmur, you felt a little bad, but he was the waking cause of your terrible eyebags. "You could be a little more quiet next time." You add on, looking off to the side.
"Yeah, I know. My fault." The redhead said, apologizing begrudgingly. You only sighed and assured it's okay now before you soon left. Knowingly storming off into your apartment as the boy watched you with guilt yet irritation on his face.
Although the next morning, you rubbed your eyes and opened the door to take out the trash. Only noticing a small box infront of your doorstep with a yellow sticky note on it, you crouched down to properly read it.
'Sorry we had to meet that way, neigbour. Take this as a peace offering.
- Chuuya N.'
As you opened the box curiously, it was homemade packaged bento, along with a small corgi made out of rice on the side. The stupidity of it made you laugh a little. Even though his handwriting made you question if he knew how to write at all before this; a smile still crept on your face as you took the box and note inside.
"Quite the gentleman, huh?"
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prettyupsetnerd · 3 months
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hard to be a cool goth loner when some losers keep bugging you all the damn time
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bebebs · 1 year
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Young Lotus Season, Forbidden Love 2 Episode 8
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Do you know what is most torturous about falling in love? Is when the feeling of blooming is just not on time. The arid season of the young lotus is repeated.
What will happen if past karma repeats itself. Without realizing it, Dita's feelings for Raditya are growing every day. While there, Anya had to swallow the bitterness of the non-sided situation. Everything becomes arid and burning chest. So how will it be?
Beginning of New College Student Entry
A new problem after graduating from high school is choosing a university according to the institution that has been decided. However, the place to study will affect social life in the future.
Luckily, Anya was finally accepted at a university in the Grogol area, West Jakarta. Likewise Raditya entered the Faculty of Landscape Architecture Study Program Interior Design and Anya entered the Faculty of Business Management Study Program Public Accounting.
Like students in general, the journey to becoming a freshman begins with OSPEK. All students, at first, must have felt that ospects were complicated and annoying. Because they have to prepare everything that is assigned to be brought during the ospect.
"Everyone ready?" 
Raditya asked Anya in the car on the way to campus. Both are so excited and look good together. 
Anya was for Eva like her own daughter. He bears all living expenses and even Anya's college until now.
I don't know how to repay all of Mama Eva's kindness. There's only one thing I can do, I have to achieve and be proud of Mama. But...? Anya felt a pomegranate in her heart....
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piosplayhouse · 2 months
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Honestly the more I think about it the more I really think the sun and moon dew mushroom rlly should've been an amorphophallus instead
- extremely rare and take an immense amount of expertise and tedious care and special conditions to bloom (to the point where one blooming is an incredibly proud event for gardens and often publicized to draw visitors nationwide)
- on average take 5-7 years, sometimes even 10 for some varieties, to reach maturity
- human sized
- called the "corpse flower" (because it smells like rotting flesh)
- weird penis shape
- variety called amorphophallus yaoi
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comebackali · 4 months
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32 yr old babygirl getting rescued by the teen object of his affections 💕💕💕
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ivoreene · 11 months
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“Because I want to leave him in the care of an adult who understands other people’s pain. Someone like you.”
“…You came here just to say such sugary-sweet words?”
“You know that I have a sweet-tooth, don’t you?”
“I’m not good with sweets, though.”
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happy nanago day!! it still 7/5 where i live so it counts :] go read the jjk light novel (where the quotes come from) ! its very cute !
my fav translation here -> right here! (i used quotes from this translation, please go check it out it has footnotes and everything! :] )
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lunar-eclipse-tales · 6 months
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When you’re working on an adult fantasy novel and Sterek is your inspiration for the two main characters and love interests.
Different clans that are shifters
War between shifters and humans
Enemies to lovers
Grumpy x Sunshine
Forbidden Love
Touch them and die
Stuck together
Celtic vibes
Disability representation
Sarcasm & Snark
Action
Spicy
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rimbaud-fan-page · 7 months
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Rimbaud's death, anime vs light novel: Why the change matters.
Rimbaud's death from the anime compared to the Light Novel is frankly, pathetic. I hate to say it, but it makes him seem pretty weak, especially when you consider just how powerful he is supposed to be.
Rimbaud's anime death was pretty clean
Boom
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Bam
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Pow
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And then so on and so forth
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Blah blah, I killed my partner, blah blah, im so cold, blah blah blah, oh lol nvm *dies*
Aside from the entire erasure of Verlaine, this scene differs wildly just in the way that Rimbaud died.
The Light Novel was far more bloody;
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Stabby stabby. And all.
The main issue I have with the way Rimbaud dies in the Anime is it's very boring, hardly fitted to his unique character and role in the story. Just...getting punched real hard? BOOOOOO, OVERUSED. Whilst is a testament to how much this fight pushed Chuuya that he had to bring his fists into it, Chuuya punching someone to death isn't anything special.
The reason Rimbaud's Death via Scythe is so important is that he gave the scythe to the Previous Boss. He ordered for the Previous Boss to stab Chuuya through the arm, relinquishing control over that weapon. He caused his own death.
This is a perfect thematic parallel to how Rimbaud's plan also inadvertently caused his own death, his desperation to find Verlaine and solitary way of working is what meant he ended up 6 feet under. Rimbaud was a very lonely person, his ability reflects that solitude, as he says, his ability is his kingdom, only those he allows in may enter, and only those he allows out may leave. He allowed Verlaine in, and Verlaine is still in there, in a way, but his unwillingness to, for example, approach Mori about this issue, is what meant he made the brash decision to simply kill Chuuya, which didn't end well for him.
Rimbaud's violent approach, spurred by the fear of his friend's death and the aching need to get him back, is what caused his death. His own hand is the one that brought the scythe to that situation, that meant it was there for it to be stabbed through his chest, and so on and so forth, blood and blood and death.
I'm also sad we lost the pathetic visual of Rimbaud lying in a pool of his own blood, desperately trying to say to Chuuya what he had never gotten to say to Verlaine (and then his hand falling in the blood, crying and sobbing and throwing up).
Overall; the anime fucked up (again) and I am grumpy and also autistic
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murasaki-cha · 8 months
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The other nobles: *constantly asking where young master Henituse is*
Alberu doing his best trying to keep Cale's world traveling a secret: Sorry I haven't seen him since the last time I saw him
Nobles: When was that?
Alberu: Last time I saw him?
Alberu: Was definitely the time I saw him last
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Pretty girls read romantic books to fill the lack of romance in their lives and then cry over the fact that no one's ever going to love them like their favourite fictional character......
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