โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐: ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ (๐๐๐๐๐๐๐) ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐
โ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐: ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐,๐ฌ๐๐๐๐
โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐: ๐ฎ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ต๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ (๐ / ๐)
*เฉโฉโง๐ป๐๐: @fxd-skzโย
He was faraway from the building, he still could hear the noise in his ears.The first thing he had done was to remove the tracker off his ankles, which have left a reddish mark on it. He had never run as fast as he did now and even though it wasnโt the same on tread mild than in the snow, that didnโt stop him. He had set only one goal in his mind an that was: escape to be free.
He tried not to be distracted by anything that seemed attractive to his eyes, but in reality everything was. Everything was new to him, he did not even remember how he and his family had arrived at the laboratory where they were experimenting with hybrids. He had seen many die from dangerous experimentation with drugs and radiation they did to them. Among those hybrids were his parents; The last thing that had led him to escape from that place was to see one of his childhood friends die: Choi Beomgyu, he had seen him suffer so much that YeonJun had resolved to flee from there.
He was running through the snow-filled forest at last losing the sound of the laboratory alarms, but still he should not be trusted, he knew they would look for him and return him to the laboratory. His breathing was agitated but it was not because of fatigue, it was rather because of the adrenaline he felt rushing through his body and the adrenaline was so great that he felt that not even the large pine trunk that was lying in the middle of the road was a hindrance for him. Two meters high did not make him stop, he continued on his way meeting the end of the forest that made him stop suddenly.
An asphalt road divided half the forest now the question was:
Where should I go? West or east? He didnโt care but he still took the westโฆ
He didnโt know where that direction would lead him, but the further away he was from the lab, it didnโt matter; It was the first time that he felt happy so he stretched his arms that hung from them the chains from which he was tied, generating noise in that silent night. He could feel and breathe the cold air of that place contrasting with how hot his body felt.
He was surprised to see the lights of some small houses apparently there was no one on the street and that only made him say thank you, he was just stepping on the floor of the sidewalks when he could hear the wheels of trucks approaching and they were not just any truck so no. He thought twice about running again looking for a place to hide. In the middle of two somewhat large constructions and the best thing was that it was dark so it was the perfect place to hide, I didnโt think about it for a second more and he moved his body in the direction of that place. Even so, he knew that they would search those particular places, in the dark he perceived an old metal staircase, he did not think twice to start climbing it.
He groaned when he discovered large buildings firmly established not far from him, that reminded him of the old photo that his father had given him to his ten years promising that one day he would take him to know the city. He didnโt even know when his eyes were tearing up at the shocking sight, his excitement was interrupted by the screeching of wheels stopping, causing him to crouch as he approached the edge of the building, but he knew it was them by their scent and itโs that he knew too much that smell of salty with mixed metal โฆ an aroma that he never liked, he hated it more
โThereโs no one around hereโ said one of the men who was lighting up the place where he had been.
โHe must not be very far, he will be disoriented and I do not think he will reach the city so it will be easy to catch himโ His eyes widened when he saw Dr. Chwe she was the only person he liked inside that laboratory because she was always very kind to him, he observed the woman moving among the men who accompanied herย โ Remember not to draw attention and if necessary shoot โ he could see that he gave them a small blue liquid, then he knew that he should not trust Nobody, when they all got into the vans disappeared from his sight, he knew he had to go where the illuminated buildings were.
If he had thought that his life in the laboratory was difficult to live and that his freedom would be simple, he was very wrong because he had not tasted a bite of food for three days, at that moment he was under a frame of a place where they sold meat, he knew that what he would do was not quite right yet he tried to enter, he moved his nose as he got closer to the exquisite aroma and then he saw the large piece of meat that hung from an iron, he was about to take it when he felt that someone was still behind him thus he could not evade the blow that that fat man gave him.
He had not sent him to the ground, but if he had managed to destabilize him, he was barely going to recover when another blow made him fall down the small stairs of the place he let out a groan when he felt the ground wet from the torrential rain that fell that night. When he saw the voluminous male figure approaching him even on the ground, he began to move away from the opposite, emitting grunts:
โIโm tired of you filthy animals that assault my store, but this time I am going to teach you a lessonโ his heart cut in his thorax, he didnโt like to be approached too much because he was not used to it, in the laboratory only the doctors approached very close but it was only to hurt him; he kept growling as the man began to approach him with a metal stick.
The only thing that occurred to him at that moment was to push him with his legs and by force he made him fall to the floor while he took the opportunity to stand up making noise due to the chains that he still could not remove; He tried to run but he tripped over something he didnโt know how to describe it and made him fall back to the ground, taking a good blow to the head.
There he was lying on the pavement with the rain soaking his body as he stared at nothing. Soon a light made him growl weakly, he did not know how to describe the aroma he perceived as he heard footsteps approaching him.
By that time his gaze was blurry and unstable, although he could only see red shoes and a high-pitched voice:ย โ Youโre good? Oh Jesus! Youโre bleeding โฆโ if he was bleeding and it was the first time he looked at his own blood, it was: thick and dark red but when mixed with the water it turned a bright redย
โIโll take you home and take care of youโ. ..
No, he had not fled the laboratory for freedom and now he would end up in prison again โฆ
Ronne Noteโs: Hello cherries ๐ย come back with the first episode of puma โฆ I hope you like it, I still have problems translating and Iโm sorry if sometimesย i canโt convey what i want to say but Iโm trying hardย (๏ฝกโขแโข๏ฝก) ย โฆย
the tags are still open ย (เนโขแดโขเน)โก i luv uย
Hey! I'm Blue, and this is my first blog after being a longtime lurker. It's still under construction and might be a little messy rn as I figure out how things work on here.
I plan on opening a fic rec blog at @memoriesofmay (with reviews of the fics in question), but this is probably going to take a while still, as I have to actually write the reviews first.
โ Summary: Becoming a part time english teacher wasnโt exactly the ideal startup you had hoped for yourself when you first moved to Seoul, South Korea. Luckily, you loved working with children and you were grateful to have found a well paying job with housing included so soon after university. Amongst your class, however, are 5 boys who seem to be constantly ostracized not only by the rest of the students but also by the other teachers and staff members. Becoming attached to you fairly quickly, youโre unintentionally tasked to be their permanent caretaker during their stay at school, even staying past the hours you were needed until they were picked up safely. However, what you didnโt expect was to catch the hearts of their seven older brothers, the leaders of a notorious and well known mafia family in Korea.
โ Pairing: mafia!bts x poc!curvy!part time English teacher!reader x mafia!children!txt
โ Genre: fluff, angst / poly!au / mafia!au
โ Status: ON HOLD
โ Warnings: bullying (verbal and physical), ostracizing, blood, violence, murder, death, insecurities, anxiety, hurt/comfort, sexual tension, implied (eventual?) smut
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Chapter 1: Golden Bell
Chapter 2: Magnolia
Chapter 3: Cherry Blossom
Chapter 4: Azalea
Chapter 5: Rapeseed
Chapter 6: Plum Blossom
**more chapters to come** :)
Thank you all so so much for over 5000 followers, this is absolutely insaneย ๐ญ๐ Iย really want to celebrate this milestone and show my appreciation! Iย figured that since this is a gift to you, maybe it would be nice if you could help me pick out what the fic will be about? Iโve created a basic poll to help us decide the bare bones of the fic, and then I will likely create another one once weโve decided on those questions to go even more in-depth to figure what you want! I hope you all want to participate and thank you so so much again!!ย ๐
by W.B. Yeats
Hope that you may understand! What can books of men that wive In a dragon-guarded land, Paintings of the dolphin-drawn Sea-nymphs in their pearly wagons Do, but awake a hope to live That had gone With the dragons?
by Fernando Pessoa
I donโt know how many souls I have. Iโve changed at every moment. I always feel like a stranger. Iโve never seen or found myself. From being so much, I have only soul. A man who has soul has no calm. A man who sees is just what he sees. A man who feels is not who he is. Attentive to what I am and see, I become them and stop being I. Each of my dreams and each desire Belongs to whoever had it, not me. I am my own landscape, I watch myself journeyโ Various, mobile, and alone. Here where I am I canโt feel myself. Thatโs why I read, as a stranger, My being as if it were pages. Not knowing what will come And forgetting what has passed, I note in the margin of my reading What I thought I felt. Rereading, I wonder: โWas that me?โ God knows, because he wrote it. ย ย ย ย ย
So this was a pre-planned (and likely paid for by the Kremlin) show: to invite Zelenskyy, scold him like a kindergartener in front of the press, present him with an unreasonable "deal" - an ultimatum - knowing full well he will refuse it (as anyone in this position would). And then tell the world: "Look, our mighty Orange King could've ended this horrible war in a day, but this poorly-dressed, warmongering, ungrateful twat just doesn't want peace! It's not our fault, we did what we could!"
The show is so cheap, so transparent, yet still effective for so many brainless people.
Kai: sometimes my mind is like an Internet browser.
Taehyun: Explain.
Kai: 15 tabs are open, 7 of them are frozen and i don't know where the music is coming from.
Taehyung x Reader requested by anon (May)ย | 27.) First cuddle
Warnings: Literally fluff and gentle pining, drunken shenanigansย
Word Count: 2.2k
A/N: This is poorly edited, oh god.ย
I give up on trying to teach myself what a drabble is, because idk if Iโll ever understand what it means to write a DRABBLE. Anyway this is hella overdue but Iโm still working on these cuddle prompts! Hope anonnie May is still around to read this horrible mess ๐ฅบ๐
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Wow, you were getting sleepy.
It was the alcohol, no doubt about it, but for some reason this time getting tipsy felt a little different. Usually you were quite reserved and withdrawn when mixing alcohol and social interactions, but tonight it was just you, your roommate Jimin and his close group of friends having a pizza night in.
Well, after half a year of getting to know them theyโd fast become friends of yours as well, but they were still a pack of loud, goofy college boys that drove you mad with their testosterone stink 90% of the time. You really did have to take them in small doses to begin with, but all seven were amazingly driven people through and through. You loved them for it, and honestly sometimes you really just needed to be in their presence to relax and de-stress.
Like right now, actually.ย
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