What if Darkstalker helped Whiteout out of the egg

took me long time to write pls read it . japaneese story added even ! innocent girls to be extra cautious while falling into trap of negative people

Menjadi seorang penyanyi adalah cita-cita ku dari kecil, hidup dengan kesederhanaan tak membuat diriku patah semangat untuk menggapai semua mimpi ku, perihal cinta aku rasa akan ada saatnya ketika semua sudah tepat pada waktunya - Neng GeulisAku si paling keras kepala, mencintai segala nada-nada musik yang menurutku lebih menenangkan di banding kehidupanku di rumah, aku berharap suatu saat ada seseorang yang mampu membuatku jatuh cinta tanpa alasan, karena aku hanya butuh kasih sayang - Paul adhinata

When she thought she would never meet him again but destiny had some other plan."When all seemed lost, destiny whispered a promise of their reunion"

"Yᴏᴜᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴍɪɴᴇs"

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He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart."She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?""I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks."Daisy."~In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

idk im gonna practice korean stuff in here ig. might try to write poetry once i get better?

Poems about the bits of life that feel unnecessarily sharp. ~ Nails in palms and rock in throat and eyes latched in the ground, I open up in hopes of speech and find a choke of sound, Frantic thought of desperation fly beneath my hair, I don't want to lose control but I'm already there. ~ Feel free to comment/critique :)