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I wonder where we're going next.
I stay dozed off as the car bounces up and down on the presumably empty road.
I'm still half conscious at this point, and I can tell that it's long past 3 AM, our adventures are surely coming to an end soon.
I feel lips pressed against my forehead, and I open my eyes, adjusting to the blurry scene in front of me.
Taehyung is hovering above me, a sweet smile plastered on his face. I smile back and lean up to peck his lips. After a chaste kiss, he goes outside the car.
I sit up a bit and look around through the windows.
We're at the gas station, and Tae is filling up on gas as I see a familiar face from a distance, him behind the counter inside the convenience shop attached to said gas station.
I wave at him and he waves back before going back to do whatever he was doing on his phone, and sucking on his lollipop.
I smile at the memories that brings back before exiting the car, leaving my blanket behind. I walk up behind Tae and wrap my arms around his stomach. He looks at me then at the convenience shop before raising an eyebrow.
I nod and he gives me his wallet before I separate and walk towards the small shop.
As soon as I walk in, I notice the man looking at me with a smile, displaying his dimples.
"How do you do that?" I tilt my head at him.
"Do what, Joonie?" He sighs and comes out from behind the counter to pat me on the head.
"Communicate with him without actually talking." I shrugged.
"Maybe it's because we spend most of our time together. We've been dating for five years, we can practically tell what the other is thinking." Namjoon nods before going back behind the counter.
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I pick out my favorite snacks and Taehyung's on my way to the front counter, ready to pay an immense amount of money using Tae's money.
Before I can even pull out the wallet, Namjoon has paid for it all.
"Joon, what're ya doin'?" He rolled his eyes and handed over the snacks.
"Consider it a thank you for being with Taehyung. You've caused him more happiness than we ever could." I nod and take the food with gratitude before going back into the car where Tae was.
He pulls out his favorite snack without even looking, turning the heat and the music up even more.
I cuddle into his blanket and sleep once more, my entire being infatuated with his presence.
As long as I'm with him, life is okay.
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My class [Death Knight] is just barely legal...
Ever since meeting his uncle, Arthur has pushed himself daily to achieve an arbitrary goal. He trained like nobody else did, longer than anybody else could. He neglected his personal relationships to pursue something he didn't even understand, in hindsight. When the time came for his class awakening ritual, he was ready. He was ready to receive a powerful starting class and to break free from his boring lifestyle. Well, you know what they say, "Be careful what you wish for, lest your wish be granted." Arthur was assigned the death knight class, which is just barely, technically, maybe legal. With it, he learns about what drove him to such simple minded ambition in the first place: his affinity. Now, he's faced with a dilemma: will he embrace it, or reject it? 'My class [Death Knight] is just barely legal' is a laid back story with occasional tension, that describes Arthur, a young man, exploring the world, the system and his own mental health as he pursues his ambitions. This story is the first serious fiction I ever wrote, so while criticism is definitely welcomed, keep it polite. I'm going to rewrite the first few chapters at some point, since they're not as good as my later ones, but I'm focusing on my current chapters first. I don't have time to do both yet, since I'm also in the middle of my exams. What to expect from this story: -Litrpg elements -A chaotic good aligned protagonist (that starts off as a neutral good protagonist) -(Hopefully) interesting characters. What not to expect from this story: -Grimdark elements -Harem -An enslaved protagonist. (I mention this due to the background of the mc's class) Release schedule: 1 chapter every other day, 2pm European time (14:00) Join the discord here: https://discord.gg/YHZFB4HMHD
8 285Hymn of Ignis
If a man is told to walk from the moment of his awakening to the world, what will he do? He will walk. What if along his path he stumbles and falls? He will get up, and walk. What if along his path others bar the way? He will push through, and walk. What if along his path a storm hinders his passage? He will overcome it, and walk. What if along his path the sky changes color and light no longer guides the way? He will remain on his path, and walk. What if along his path the very ground gives way to oblivion? He will press on, and walk. What if along his path he becomes more than a man? Will he stop? Release schedule will be either weekly, or biweekly, depending on the time I have available. Hopefully that will change for the better along the way. As for the story itself, opinions matter a lot! I appreciate both soft, and hard criticism, so don't hold your punches.
8 239John Robbie, Transdimensional Slacker
John Robbie leads two lives. Most of the time, he is a mage of god-like power with flying horses, vast estates, mountains of gold and the veneration of an entire empire. The rest of the time, unfortunately, he is himself. When he’s not immersed in his favorite RPG video game, Nordic Runes, John is a slovenly, unemployed college drop-out, two years deep into a crippling depression and living with his parents. Having lost all hope for his real life, John spends his time on the couch, controller in hand, trying to forget it. When his two lives miraculously converge, however, John’s only hope for survival lies in overcoming his greatest obstacle - himself. ******* John Robbie, TS is a GameLit, Portal Fantasy with two primary objectives. The first, obviously, is to tell a great story. The second is to show a realistic depiction of depression - both in its impact on the protagonist and what he must do to overcome it. That doesn't mean it's self-help, necessarily, though it will present real therapeutic strategies. It should be noted that the author, in addition to writing humor and fantasy, practices as a clinical psychologist. He also refers to himself in the third person. On special occasions, he uses the royal we. 2-3 chapters per week!
8 124Tides Of Protomis
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