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03-12-2023

Little Miss Hellhound (nanowrimo2022)

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To hell and back, a young party girl must save herself from eternal damnation by doing the good she failed to do in life. The catch: she's reincarnated as a supernaturally strong doberman only intelligible to other animals. Fighting frustration and her own strength, she has plenty of time to evaluate her situation and her former life from a simpler angle.
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a rich girl from LA who decided to study on the east coast. Just read bc i'm not giving spoilers lmfao(a lotta crazy shit will happen, just sayin.)โ€ฆ

Taylor Swift Speak Now Era Imagines (gxg)

Taylor Swift Speak Now Era Imagines (gxg)

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highly requested ๐Ÿ’œFemale Reader Imagines with Taylor Swift set in the OG era of Speak Now, spanning from around 2009-2011.Requests are always open if there's something in particular you want to see written in this era but please remember I don't do smuts or personal imagines ๐Ÿ’œI hope you all enjoy!Started: 3-28-24Completed:Highest Rankings:โ€ฆ

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"You are a very beautiful woman. Beautiful things fall apart when I touch them... dont let me do that to you."You were a princess. You hated your life in royalty. Some might see it as a luxury, but the way you were living it made it seem the complete opposite. The worst part, your father. He kept you locked up in the castle most of your life. Even at 23, he wouldnt let you leave.You thought that the nightmare would never end. It seemed hopeless to dream about finding love outside of castle walls. That fate would change though.It all happened in one night. Soundly asleep, the sound of footsteps woke you, before everything cut to black that is. When you woke again, you were locked in a dungeon. The cuffs tight on your wrists and the smell horrendous. The king of your enemy kingdom stood tall before you.โ‡{Writen in first person :) This is also written for fun so regular updates should not be expected. Im starting this as something to do when Im bored, so if I stop updating, I probably lost insterest.ENJOY}โ‡โ€ฆ

โค๋„๋ด‰๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์ƒต๊ฐ€๊ฒฉใ€Ž0์ผ๏ผฏ-42๏ผฏโถ-74โ‘ถโ‘ถใ€์• ์˜ค๊ฐœ์—ญ์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ#๋ณด๋ผ๋งค์—ญ๋‚จ๋ฏธ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ

โค๋„๋ด‰๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์ƒต๊ฐ€๊ฒฉใ€Ž0์ผ๏ผฏ-42๏ผฏโถ-74โ‘ถโ‘ถใ€์• ์˜ค๊ฐœ์—ญ์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ#๋ณด๋ผ๋งค์—ญ๋‚จ๋ฏธ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ

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โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโถโ“ช-4โ“ถ๏ผฏ์ผ-74โ“ท์‚ผโค๏ธ์ฒญํŒŒ์˜ˆ์•ฝ๊ธˆ์—†๋Š”์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์ค‘๋ž‘๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#์šฉ๋งˆ์‚ฐ์—ญ์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋Š”๋ฒ•๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#์„ฑ๋‚ด๋ธŒ๋ผ์งˆ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธโญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธ์‹ ์˜๋™์•„๋ฅดํ—จํ‹ฐ๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์›”๊ณ„์—ญ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#์„์ดŒ๋™ํ˜ธํ…”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#๋ถ€์ฒœ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์ƒตํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ณด๊ด‘๋™๋ฒจ๋ผ๋ฃจ์Šค์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#ํ™์ œํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#์—ผ๊ณก์ŠคํŽ˜์ธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#๋™์•ˆ๊ตฌ์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#ํ‘์„์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๋‘”์ดŒ์˜ค๋ฅœ์—ญ์šฐ๋ฃจ๊ณผ์ด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์„๊ด€์•„๋ฅดํ—จํ‹ฐ๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์„ฑ๋ถ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธ๋Œ€์น˜๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#๋ˆ„์ƒ์„œ์–‘์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๊ณผ์ฒœ๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ฌธ๋ž˜๋ฆฌํˆฌ์•„๋‹ˆ์•„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋Œ€์‹ ๋™์•„๋ฅดํ—จํ‹ฐ๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#์„ ์ •๋ฆ‰์—ญ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#์‹ ์ฐฝ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๋ฌด์•…๋ชจ๋กœ์ฝ”์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๋‚จํ˜„๋™์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ช…๋™์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#ํšจ์ž๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์—…์†Œ์ถ”์ฒœ,#๋ณธ์˜ค๋™๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธ์ฐฝ์ฒœ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#๊ณต๋•์—ญ์• ์ฝฐ๋„๋ฅด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ƒ๊ณ„๋™๋‚จ๋ฏธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#์„์ดŒ์—ญ๋ฒจ๋ผ๋ฃจ์Šค์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ฐœ์‚ฐ์ฝœ๋กฌ๋น„์•„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#์ˆ˜์ƒ‰๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ถฉํ˜„๋ฒจ๋ผ๋ฃจ์Šค์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ˆœํ™”๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#์‹ ์›๋™์šฐ์ฆˆ๋ฒ ํ‚ค์Šคํƒ„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ œ๊ธฐ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์šฉ๋ฌธ๋™์ถœ์žฅ์ƒต๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๊ฑฐ์—ฌํ˜ธํ…”์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€โ€ฆ

Diary

Diary

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Short and unperfect stories.โ€ฆ

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๐ˆ๐ ๐–๐‡๐ˆ๐‚๐‡, a young authour gives you a look into her potential faceclaims, in hopes of decluttering and inspiring.( female faceclaims)โ€ฆ

โ˜ž๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์œ ๋ช…ํ•œ์‚ฌ์ดํŠธโ“ [์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]s๊ธ‰๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ์ถ”์ฒœโค#ํ™€์Šค๋น—1955๋ž˜ํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณโ˜žใˆ์งํ‰ ์‡ผํ•‘๋ชฐโ’ก[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]=ํ™์ฝฉ๋ช…

โ˜ž๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์œ ๋ช…ํ•œ์‚ฌ์ดํŠธโ“ [์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]s๊ธ‰๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ์ถ”์ฒœโค#ํ™€์Šค๋น—1955๋ž˜ํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณโ˜žใˆ์งํ‰ ์‡ผํ•‘๋ชฐโ’ก[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]=ํ™์ฝฉ๋ช…

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โญ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด ์‡ผํ•‘๋ชฐ ์ถ”์ฒœใ€Ž[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]ใ€๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ1์œ„โ—ˆ๏ธ์ƒค๋„ฌ์บ๋น„์–ด์ •๋ฐฉ๋ฐฑ์ถ”์ฒœโค๏ธโ˜…์ƒค๋„ฌ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดโ˜…โญ#๊ณ ์•ผ๋“œ์ฝ˜ํ‹ฐํŒŒ์šฐ์น˜์งํ‰์ถ”์ฒœ,#์žฌํ‚ค1961SA๊ธ‰๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ƒค๋„ฌ์—์ŠคํŒŒ๋“€๋ž˜ํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณโญ๋””์˜ฌ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดใ€Ž[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]ใ€๋ช…ํ’ˆ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ์ถ”์ฒœโ—ˆ๏ธ๋ฃจ์ด๋น„ํ†ต์Šค๋‹ˆ์ปค์ฆˆโค๏ธโ˜…๋ช…ํ’ˆ๋ ˆํ”Œโ˜…โญ#์„œ๋ฅ˜๊ฐ€๋ฐฉํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๊ตฌ์ฐŒํŒŒ์šฐ์น˜๋ฐฑ๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์ต์Šคํ”Œ๋กœ๋Ÿฌ1S๊ธ‰,#๋””์˜ฌ๋ ˆ์ด๋””๋ฐฑ๋ ˆํ”Œ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์…€๋ฆฐ๋Š์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜์ถ”์ฒœ,#์Šคํ”ผ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋„ˆ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์‹ ํ˜•๋ฐ์ด์ €์ŠคํŠธ๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰์ˆœ์œ„,#์ƒค๋„ฌ๋ณด์ด๋ฏธ๋“๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นดํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๊ตฌ์ฐŒ์Šค์นดํ”„๊ตฌ๋งค,#๊ตฌ์ฐŒ์„ ๊ธ€๋ผ์Šค๊ตฌ๋งค,#์—๋ฅด๋ฉ”์Šค์Šค๋‹ˆ์ปค์ฆˆSA๊ธ‰์ˆœ์œ„,โญ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜์‡ผํ•‘๋ชฐ์ถ”์ฒœใ€Ž[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]ใ€๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด ์žฌ๊ตฌ๋งค์œจ 1์œ„โ—ˆ๏ธ์ƒค๋„ฌ๊ท€๊ฑธ์ด๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโค๏ธโ˜…๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‹ ๋ฐœโ˜…โญ#๊ณ ์•ผ๋“œ์›Œ์น˜๋ฐ•์Šค์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๊ณ ์•ผ๋“œ๋ฏธ๋‹ˆ๋ฐฑํŒฉ,#ํฌ์‰ํŠธํŽ ๋ฆฌ์‹œ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜,#์ƒค๋„ฌํด๋ž˜์‹๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด,#๋‰ด๋ฐœ๋ž€์ŠคํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๊ณ ์•ผ๋“œ๋ณดํ—ดํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋ช…ํ’ˆํŒจ๋”ฉ๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์ƒ๋กœ๋ž‘๊ฐ€๋ฐฉ์งํ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#ํ™€์Šค๋น—๋ฏธ๋‹ˆ1955๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰์ˆœ์œ„,#๊ณ ์•ผ๋“œํฌ๋กœ์Šค๋ฐฑ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋ฒ„๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,โญ๋ช…ํ’ˆ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‹œ๊ณ„[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด์‚ฌ์ดํŠธโ—ˆ๏ธ์ƒ๋กœ๋ž‘ํฌ๋กœ์Šค๋ฐฑ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜์ถ”์ฒœโค๏ธโ˜…ํ”„๋ฆฌ๋ฏธ์—„ ๊ณต์žฅ์ง์˜ ๊ณ ํ€„๋ฆฌํ‹ฐโ˜…โญ#๋กœ๋ ‰์Šค116233SA๊ธ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์˜ค๋ฉ”๊ฐ€์‹œ๊ณ„S๊ธ‰์ถ”์ฒœ,#๋ฐœ๋ Œ์‹œ์•„๊ฐ€์ˆ„๋”๋ฐฑS๊ธ‰๊ตฌ์ž…,#ํด๋ž˜์‹๋‰ด๋ฏธ๋‹ˆ๋ฐฑ์งํ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์˜คํ”ผ๋””์•„์Šค๋ชฐ์ด๋ฏธํ…Œ์ด์…˜ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#์ƒค๋„ฌ์ •์žฅ์งํ‰์ˆœ์œ„,#๋กํ‚คBBS๊ธ‰์ˆœ์œ„,#๋ชฝํ…Œ๋‰ดBBSA๊ธ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#ํ”„๋ผ๋‹คํฌ๋กœ์Šค๋ฐฑ๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๊ธ‰ํŒŒ๋Š”๊ณณ,#๋ชฝํด๋ ˆ๋ฅด๋ž˜ํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด,#์ƒ๋กœ๋ž‘์ฒด์ธ๋ฐฑS๊ธ‰๊ตฌ๋งคโญ๋ ˆํ”Œ๋ฆฌ์นด ์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ ์ถ”์ฒœใ€Ž[์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ:Diva์ฉœrun]ใ€๋ฃจ์˜๋””๋ฐ” ํ•˜์ดํ€„๋ฆฌํ‹ฐ ๋ ˆํ”Œ์ƒต ์˜คํ”ˆ์•ˆ๋…•ํ•˜์„ธ์š” ๋ฃจ์˜๋””๋ฐ” ํ™์ฝฉ์ง์˜ ๋ ˆํ”Œ์‚ฌ์ดํŠธ ์˜คํ”ˆํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ €ํฌ ๋ฃจ์˜๋””๋ฐ”๋Š” ์˜ค๋žซ๋™์•ˆโ€ฆ

Mature | Jihyuck

Mature | Jihyuck

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When Park Jisung was younger, he used to live in this neighborhood were his parents befriended all the neighbors. One of the neighbors, had a son. But this son was much older than Jisung, but that didn't stop jisung from trying to be his friend. The neighbors Son was close to eleven years old, while Jisung was six years old. To jisung this boy was amazing, jisung never told his parents that he kinda liked the boy. But when the time Jisung finally wanted to confess, the boy moved. Now Jisung is an eighteen year old in his last year of high school. He sometimes remember memories of the neighbor but can't fathom what he looked like. Jisung didn't really worry about it though, that is until someone new comes but he can't really tell why he remembers them. Lee Donghyuck, comes to Hakgyo high, not as a student but as an twenty three year old teacher. Donghyuck wasn't expecting the little boy that was he neighbor years ago to be attending this school. But Donghyuck cant lie, Jisung looks really matured. -------"You've grown, Jisung." - Chapter 23?"Something else has also grown! Wanna see?" - Chapter 30?โ€ฆ