《T'Aimer. 《Taekook》》Keke~
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ᴀʏᴇ-ᴀʏᴇ! ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏꜱ!
ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴋᴇᴋᴇ~
ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ, ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ɪ'ᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ! *ᴄʜᴇᴇʀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ* ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴀʏꜱ, ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴍɪɴᴇ, ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ᴘᴇᴇᴘꜱ~
ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ.
1. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴢɪɴɢ ᴏᴜʀ ɪᴅᴏʟꜱ, ɴᴏᴘᴇꜱ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ!
2. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀʏ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ, ᴡᴇʟᴘ! ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪᴛ ɢᴏᴇꜱ,
ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴏɴᴅ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ. ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴇʟʏ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴛꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴇᴀꜱʏ ᴛᴏ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ, ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ɴᴏ ʜᴀʀᴍ, ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ɪ ꜱʜɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ'ʟʟ ᴅɪꜱʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ɪ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴏᴜʀ ɪᴅᴏʟꜱ, ɪ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇꜱ.ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴀᴛᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴄɪꜱᴇ, ᴀ 'ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ'. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ'ꜱ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʟɪꜰᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ 'ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜱᴛᴀɴ', ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ɴᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴏɴᴅ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴇʀᴇʟʏ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴏʀᴛᴀ ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ ᴏʀ ꜱᴀʏ ᴄʜᴇᴇꜱʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ, ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ, *ɪ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ* ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴇᴀɴꜱ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ. ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ, ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢɪᴢᴇ ᴀᴛ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ, ɪꜰ ɪ ʜᴜʀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ, ᴏʀ ɪꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ʙᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴅɪꜱʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ, ᴍʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ!
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ɪ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀꜱ, ꜱᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇꜱ ᴛᴏᴏ.
3. ɪꜰ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ, ɪ'ᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ. ɪᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ! ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇꜱ,
4. ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ʟᴏᴀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ, ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ꜱᴏ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴇᴇᴋꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴇᴇᴋꜱ, ɪ ᴀꜱꜱᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀᴇʟᴇᴀꜱᴇᴅ. ꜱᴛɪʟʟ, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʙᴇ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ, ɪ'ᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɴɪᴄᴇʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ʜᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɪᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴇᴀʜ, ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴜᴅʏ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴀʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴛᴏᴏ, ɪ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ.
ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ!
ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏꜱ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ 'ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ' ᴘᴀʀᴛ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴅᴅ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴇᴀʜ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ~
ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ~
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~first part out tomorrow.
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As the Godking Wills
The Empire and the Church span almost the entirety of the known world, absent some pockets of lawlessness and the realms of the deceiver. They are governed as a despotic theocracy, ruled in name by the solitary and omnipotent God, Al'Shazan.In practice, Al'Shazan is bored, flighty, cruel and has little interest in ruling the Empire. Instead the Empire is run by the High Priest, Minister of the Treasury, and the Knight Commander of the inquisition. Their job is to make sense of the contradictory nonsense spewed forth by their living God while simultaneously ruling the greatest nation that the world has ever known. The entire time, they have to maintian the facade that Al'Shazan is a benevolent and loving God in order to maintain morale in the general populace. --------- The actual genre for this is more along the lines of a Fantasy Political Comedy/Drama/Thriller. It will not be 'crunchy' (minimal action, minimal descriptions of powers/abilities) but instead be focusing on world building and political maneuvering. As a warning, it is fairly dark.
8 166Stairway to Heaven
Humans are complicated, awfully fragile beings, far too weak to survive amid the other extraterrestrials that lie dormant across the galaxies. Instead of physical altercations, they would rather engage in verbal abuse, breaking an individual's psyche as a hobby. They excel at deception and manipulation, far too interested in bringing their brothers and sisters down and reaching for the top of their self-made hierarchies. Beyond their questionable nature and moral compasses, they long to find meaning in their lives and put names to the feelings that drive each passing moment. They are insatiable—far too greedy for more knowledge and a supposed understanding of their lives. It's pitiable, really, the way they struggle to find themselves while ravaging their kind through petty wars and conflicts built off of misunderstanding. Humans are complicated, awfully fragile beings. They created words and languages to fill the holes that lived inside their souls, desperate for ways to find meaning in their incredibly short lifespans. They'll waste their entire lives trying to find their so-called passions and reasons for living, acting as if they truly rule the way their lives go, supposed "controllers of their own destiny." Yet, they cannot evade the inevitable visit from death, who stands next to them, ticking the seconds down until their demise.
8 98The Plan
An infinite world couldn’t be real, but if it was, well this would happen. Imagine a world that isn’t covered in water, but an endless atmosphere. Plates of land, named “islands”, float and drift almost aimlessly. There is no sun, stars, roof, or floor; just boundless air in every direction. Light is generated from the movement of air flow. Magical and mystical powers keep islands floating and the world full of fresh entropy. Some of these floating islands drift upwards or downwards or any combination of volatile or patterned velocities. Air flow also follows the same characteristics of islands, which generates the light and heat. In a world with no horizon, the different inhabitants struggle. Beings calling them selves deities across the endless space are countless. If you were to fall off an island, you would inevitably hit another island; if you didn’t die from old age first. Many inhabitants don’t know the land further than their own eye sight or town they grew up in. Almost all inhabitants of islands have supernatural abilities, ranging in ability and skill. Magical abilities are kept individually; and mystical powers are borrowed. Islands float because the land is enchanted by either a magical or mystical crystal. Magical islands are known for vertical variance, while mystical islands are known for vertical stability. The islands rotate around focal points, known as 'the center'. There are many 'the center', but no one knows this yet... Warning: Tagged Mature 18+ for Strong Language, Gore, Violence, and sexual scenes. Google Drive (Click here to open new window) WIP/spoilers
8 282Set It Off Fanfic
(Warning) i do not know them personally so sorry if i get something wrong.
8 102Silence is Suicide.
When Emerson's girlfriend goes missing over a year ago, he becomes silent. He refuses to speak until he finds her again. To make matters worse, he suffers abuse from his peers AND his own parents. He runs away trying to get away from them all and meets some really cool people along the way. Emerson starts to have dreams about his missing girlfriend. What could this mean? Read "Silence is Suicide." by HannahBFMV to find out.
8 149Black Belly Boss's Pet Wife
Not mine.(Completed)#Credit to author and translator.Author: 冷優然Summary When she woke up, she had an eighteen-year-old teenage body and an eight-year-old memory. With no choice she pretended on squeezing a certain male and insisted to have a long-term free ticket meal.
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