《Traces Of Time [GG ONESHOTS]》Soyeon x Soojin
Advertisement
Requested by user
Genre: angst
Type: gxg
Title: We're just not meant to be
Soojin walked aimlessly letting her legs take her.
She ended out at a park, It seemed normal, but to her it made her heart ache.
She reminisced in the memories that once brought a smile to her face.
"Soojin," Soyeon begun as she intertwined her fingers with Soojins.
"I-I love you..." Soyeon said nervously.
Soojin was shocked but then let out a small giggle and she ruffled Soyeons hair.
"Me too...Soyeon" Soojin said smiling.
Soyeon smiled back and hugged her.
Soojin let out a sigh and headed to a bench to rest. That's when she saw..her
The exact same scene except now? A different girl.
Soojin held back her tears. She thought back to their memories that they shared.
"Soojin, I want this!!" Soyeon jumped up and down like a child while pointing at a stuffed toy from the claw machine.
Soojin chuckled and got out a coin and began playing, on her 4th try, she got it.
She handed it to Soyeon. Who in turn kissed her all over her face.
"Why?" Soojin muttered as she watched Soyeon turn her head to look at her.
Soyeon's face fell. She grabbed the girls hand and whispered something to her. She then walked to Soojin.
"Hey..." Soyeon says awkwardly.
"Oh...hey" Soojin said, her voice was kind of shaky.
But soojin was strong, she wouldn't cry for the one person who put her in this position.
"You moved on fast Soyeon" Soojin said, coldly glaring at the girl.
"I-" Soyeon was cut off by soojin.
"Please, you were seeing her when we were dating." Soojin said, her voice quaking
Soyeon looked down in shame.
"Soojin..I- I'm sorry" soyeon said softly
Advertisement
"Yeah, as if that's gonna fix anything." Soojin said coldly.
Soyeon sighed. "I'm sorry, I guess I-"
"You fell out of love with me. Did you even love me in the first place Soyeon? Cause it seems that you didn't, you know why I stuck around? BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU!" Soojin yelled, she finally broke down and cried.
"Soojin, i-i....I'm sorry..." Soyeon said still staring at her feet.
"I get it, shes got everything I dont have. Everything you wanted. She is better than me. That's why you fell out of love with me. I had flaws" Soojin said as she stormed off.
Soyeon stood there dumbfounded. Somehow, Soojins words hurt her. This is what she wanted, right?
She doesn't love soojin anymore, Right?
But her heart clenched, "Nonono, Soojin you're perfect, I dont deserve you" Soyeon muttered to herself.
She silently walked back to her "girlfriend".
"Hey, babe!" Her girlfriend exclaimed. Soyeon just smiled sadly at her as they began walking down the streets.
Soyeon's mind was all foggy, "hey...I'm just gonna go back, I'm tired.." soyeon said.
Her girlfriend nodded but snatched Soyeon's credit card from her and walked off.
Soyeon sighed. "Why'd I leave you Soojin?" Soyeon muttered to herself.
She dragged her feet back to her apartment and kicked down the door.
She ran towards her room, she grabbed onto the toy plush.
It was the thing that reminded her of soojin, all her traits.
Her kind personality.
"I made a mistake..." Soyeon said as she cried into her toy plush.
"I'm sorry soojin, I dont love you anymore"
I didnt mean that, I do love you!
"I think we should...break up"
I made the worst decision ever...
"Soyeon, please! What am I lacking? I love you baby please!"
I'm the one lacking...baby
Soyeon cried even more as she felt her heart clench.
'I'm a jerk' Soyeon thought to herself
I dont deserve her, shes too kind for me.
She should find someone better, I dont deserve her.
We're just not meant to be
Advertisement
- In Serial47 Chapters
Phantasmic Light
The world is corrupt.Nobles and royalty step on the common people. The common people have no choice but to join the military or live a life of poverty. The military is brainwashed to only obey orders, even if it's to conquer and pillage innocents. When living a life of poverty, you're treated as livestock, killed after deemed useless. When a boy summons the power damned by the gods, will he destroy the entire world like they say? Or will he end the current regime and bring about a new era of peace? AN: This is the first time I'm writing a story like this. If you don't mind my poor grammar, weird name choices, and sloppy mistakes feel free to stick around (and correct me please.) Constructive critism is welcome! However please do not just bash my story as I do put a lot of effort into it. I want to make an enjoyable story for myself as well as all of you. Ps: It's time to come back and rewrite the entire thing, since it kind of went off the rails and then I abandonded it a couple years ago. Thanks to my friend for drawing the cover art for me.
8 221 - In Serial78 Chapters
Stylish, sassy and feisty
Reina Clementine Romano the youngest Romano of the Sicilian mafia and course the most badass. A successful CEO of the Romano's hotel in the day; but at the night she hides under the name The Black Hunter. A professional crazy criminal with talents in every corner of the underground world. The best shooter, body hunter, assassin, fighter, and practically anything you can name.Jax Phoenix Martinez the ruthless and bloody American Mafia boss. Feared by many cops and criminals. He loves seeing his enemies suffer so tortures him for days on end; nonstop. An absolute psycho! He simply doesn't give one damn towards anyone so say the wrong things to him and the rest of your life is not promised. Both are feared and talented in what they do; both love seeing their enemies on their knees begging for mercy; both are beyond the word crazy. What happens when they cross paths? Will the demons rise while the angel falls or will they be intertwined by fate and fate alone?1 in #badgirl1 in #criminals1 in #badass1 in #crime1 in #assassin3 in #mafia1 in #guns8 in #teenfiction
8 254 - In Serial7 Chapters
Respec Ted
Ted is transported away from Earth and arrives in unknown lands, the world has been gamified with magic abilities, levels and a passive skill tree the size of a galaxy. When Ted gets the choices for his Class he gets overwhelmed with the possibilities. It started out mild; Knight, Wizard, Thief.. pretty generic archetypes took the space infront of him first, but got quickly covered by more class choices that popped up: Farmer, Lecturer, Necromancer, Vampire, Politician, Brute, Cyborg, Bounty Hunter.. it just kept going. There was no way Ted would look through them all, but he felt the importance of the choice he was about to make and hesitated. Then he noticed a blank choice with the sole word "Respec" on it. Ridiculous, he had not even made a class choice yet and there was a respec button on the ui, it did not make sense and he pressed it out of curiousity. "YOU HAVE CHOSEN THE RESPECIALIZATION CLASS".
8 103 - In Serial29 Chapters
The Book of Secrets Vol. II The Book of Charming Storms
The cycle continues, worlds and lives alike end and are remade. Fresh and anew. A young archdragon known to to the public only as Vete Cethyr Lethana, lives out her days as a contracted Ace. At heart she's just a thief. A thief of many things. Possessions. Secrets. Lives...
8 199 - In Serial62 Chapters
Tenshot
Scamming an old friend at a game of cards? Robbing travelers? Committing... Well... Genocide? Perfectly reasonable means to become the greatest bounty hunter alive! Though, once Tenner broke out of his neighborhood - a prison isolated from the rest of the world - things didn't all go according to plan. He didn't expect that the world was a wasteland. He didn't expect creatures, hungry for juicy human flesh, to live in that wasteland. He certainly wasn't ready for Realms, massive sphere cities run by mysterious Workers, and their mad priests. On top of all that, the ghosts of his past wouldn't let go of him... This was going to be one hell of a journey. Updated twice a week Volume 1 is finished. Volume 2 is running. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 219 - In Serial56 Chapters
Rat King
Premise: This is a fanfiction story set in the world of Lobotomy Corp., Library of Ruina, and Distortion Detective. A foreigner wakes up in a locked room in the Backstreets, their memories locked away by a brand at the nape of their neck. Inside his pants pocket, he finds a note scrawled in crayon reading “Help Dad” and a locket of him and his family. If he is to rescue his family, he must unlock the key to his memories and follow an arduous trail to be reunited with them. The story is finished.
8 375

