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pocminiseries · 10 months
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When He Comes|3
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3|Hold Me ♡
The bathroom was foggy and heated as Julianna stared back at her reflection. Her skin glistened under the light as she stood in nothing but a white fluffy robe Jaehyun had left out for her.
She was tired, it was evident in her face. But not just from the lack of sleep but from life in general. All she wanted to do was to get away for a while to ease her mind and not think for once. To maybe feel some type of peace if she could.
Not even in her dreams she had that type of pleasure.
Shit, maybe she just needed to get some good dick to fuck her worries away, even if it was only a temporary fix. Either way, lord knows she's been craving it for weeks. Her body desired to be catered to. Maybe then the peaceful sleep she's been wanting would actually happen.
Shaking her head, Julianna began to wonder if her sister was even worried about her. If maybe she was out looking for her.
"Yeah right." Julianna snorted, pushing away from the sink. It wouldn't even surprise her if Adonis told her not to even bother. But then again, he didn't want Julianna to go anywhere either. He liked how he had control over every part of Mia's life and was slowly trying to do the same with her.
God, she couldn't stand him.
Reaching up, she removed the towel she had wrapped around her braids, letting them fall freely around her face. "I like your hair like that." Spoke a voice from seemingly out of nowhere. Julianna visibly jumped when she heard it because she didn't realize she was no longer alone.
Looking behind her, she watched Jaehyun step inside the bathroom, making his presence known. "How long have you been there?"
Releasing a low chuckle, Jaehyun grinned showcasing those dimples of his. "Don't worry, I wasn't watching you. I just came in to check on you." He reassures her, sensing that she was still a bit nervous around him which he understood completely. "I left you some undergarments and PJs on the bed. They should be your correct size."
Folding her arms under her breast, she stared back at him with slightly narrowing eyes. "And how do you know my size?"
Jaehyun remained silent as he took his time to look her over from head to toe before meeting her accusing gaze. "By looking at you." He states rather bluntly. "You can change and meet me in the kitchen or keep on the robe, whatever makes you comfortable." He encourages then disappears back into the darkened bedroom, leaving Julianna alone once more.
Licking her lips, she released a breath she didn't know she was holding. She couldn't pinpoint it but there was just something so mysterious about him. She knew nothing about him other than his first name and that he clearly had money but that was it. No last name. No information about what he does. Who he was. Where he was from...nothing.
Yet here she was alone in his condo with no phone or personal information of her own on her. How fuckin dumb could she be?
Stepping out of the bathroom and into the bedroom which she assumed was his because it smelled just like him, Julianna chose to stay in her robe for now and made her way towards his kitchen as he instructed.
Jaehyun's place was nice and...manly. It seemed cozy but definitely brand new as if he had just moved in not long ago. "Here, drink this. You'll need it." He advises, placing a steaming cup in front of her. "And no I didn't put anything in it, you have my word." He adds, seeing her open her mouth to ask.
She playfully rolled her eyes but picked up the cup and gave it a quick sip, ignoring the burn to her tongue. "What is this? It tastes different but sweet." She comments before taking another sip, loving how warm it was going down her throat.
Leaning on his forearms against the counter across from her, Jaehyun smiled as she sipped on his one of his favorite drinks. "Chamomile tea with extra honey. It'll help relax you and sleep better. You seem like you could use some good rest."
"I looked that bad huh?" Julianna chuckles softly, placing her almost empty cup back down.
Jaehyun shook his head. "Physically no, you don't. However, your body language is screaming for you to relax." He reveals to her. From the night at the park where he had first seen her high as a kite to spotting her again standing soaking wet with nothing on her, he could tell she was trying to run from something. Something that always seemed to leave her restless.
And for some reason, he wanted to help with that...and with whatever else Julianna may need. He just had to be smart about it.
"Why were you there that night I saw you at the park?" Julianna suddenly blurts out, letting her curiosity get the best of her.
"I was there on family business." He answered simply. Keeping his response short and vague but of course that wasn't enough for her.
"Are you a drug dealer?"
Tilting his head slightly to the left, he eyed her curiously. "Why would you think that?"
"Honestly? You seem like one. The clothes. The car. The money that you clearly have. Plus you were in the middle of the hood that we both know you've never lived in." Julianna lists off, seeing no point in beating around the bush, She was determined to get answers before the night was over with.
Looking off to the side for a bit, Jaehyun stared back at Julianna for a good ten seconds. "A little bit but not quite. I was there as a favor for my father. He's an...entrepreneur of some sort and from time to time I help him out on the business side of things."
"Are you a drug lord?"
"No, but my father is...kinda."
Julianna eyed him, trying to figure out if he was lying or not. "Right. So what exactly do you do?"
Jaehyun could only smirk at the beautiful woman in front of him. He loved how she wasn't afraid to ask him anything. He enjoyed it. "To put in simple words...when there is a problem, I come and fix it."
"Fix it how Jaehyun?"
"I like that." He professes, eyes darkening as he stared back at her. "Say my name again."
"Jaehyun." Julianna quickly obliges watching him closely.
"I give them a warning..."
"And if they don't do what is expected?"
"They die." He says truthfully. Seeing no point in hiding what was obvious.
"By your hands?"
Leaning up to his full height, Jaehyun crossed his arms over his chest. "Sometimes...yes. Does that bother you?"
Downing the rest of her tea, Julianna pushed the now empty cup back towards him while wiping her mouth clean. "No. I'm used to living amongst killers." She confesses, thinking of one in particular.
"Is that why you didn't want to go back home?"
Placing her chin into the palm of her hand, her eyes teared away from his and onto his sleek countertops. "Yes. And it's not my home. It's just a place where i lay my head from time to time." She briefly explains, lowkey hating how she literally had no place of her own like she wanted.
"I see. Well, you're more than welcome to stay here for as long as you like. I'm barely here as I'm sure you've noticed." Jaehyun states, noticing the way she paid attention to not only him but her surroundings as well.
"Why are you being so nice to me? You don't even know me." She may have sounded a bit irritated but it wasn't Julianna's intention. She was just weary of a stranger's kindness. She wasn't used to it.
"Because as I told you before Julianna, I'm here to be whatever you need me to be. That's solely up to you as to what that may be." Jaehyun voices, going back to the night they first met at the park. She clearly needed someone and he was willing to fill that void for her.
Julianna smirked a little at that. She could probably use him for a lot of things but that wasn't who she was.
Instead, she asked him something that sounded so foreign leaving her mouth. "If I asked you to fuck me, you would?"
"Depends."
"On?"
"If you wouldn't mind cumming on my tongue and my dick..." He informs her in the most silken tone Julianna had ever heard.
Standing to her feet, Julianna could feel her pussy throb with need with what she just heard...however, she wasn't ready to cross that road just yet. "That sounds tempting but for now, can you hold me until I fall asleep?"
"Of course." Jaehyun nods, following close behind Julianna as she made her way towards his bedroom. It was still dark, with the only light coming from the bathroom until he turned it off and closed the door.
Removing her robe, Julianna pulled back the comforter and slid underneath, with Jaehyun doing the same. Pulling her close to him, Jaehyun wrapped his arms tightly around her, leaving no space between them as he lay behind her. She felt nice in his embrace and her quiet sniffles didn't go unnoticed.
Nuzzling his head into the crook of her neck, he placed soft kisses along her skin until he felt her relax against him. And although she didn't know him, she had no clue she was in the safest place she had ever been.
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laraphoenixwriter · 6 days
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Isidora's Revenge - a Hogwarts Legacy FanFiction
Hey Guys,
I have decided to publish my Hogwarts Legacy FanFiction "Isidora's Revenge".
This is a work in progress and I will add chapters as they are written. It currently has 6 chapters.
If you have any comments, please don't hesitate to speak up! Constructive criticism is encouraged. Either send me a message or comment directly on the book.
Link: Isidora's Revenge
Genre: Fantasy / Action & Adventure
Current Word Court: 19,764 words (work in progress)
Type of Feedback Desired: General expressions, writing style, grammatical/spelling mistakes I may have missed.
Description:
This is a book written in the third person with the main character being based on my character I created on the Hogwarts Legacy Game. This story takes place 10 years after the events of the game. It follows Andrea Taylor (MC) as she tries to intercept a dark magic plot against Hogwarts and its students. It also explores an ever growing relationship between Andrea and Sebastian Sallow.
Blurb:
In the world of magic, possessing the ability to perceive and use ancient magic was extremely rare, but Isidora was one of the few that possessed it. She found she could heal the pain and suffering of those she came across. But her thirst for this power put her at odds with the other professors. They tried to stop her, but in the end, Isidora was killed in a vicious battle. Now, from beyond the grave, Isidora’s spirit is seething with anger and seeking revenge. Knowing that the professors she once called friends were long since dead, she set her sights on their progeny, Andrea, a young witch who also possesses ancient magic, and will stop at nothing to gain back her power. As Andrea returns to Hogwarts, it becomes clear that Isidora’s wrath is far from over. In this dark and edgy novel, readers will be taken on a thrilling ride as Isidora’s revenge plots unfold. Will Andrea be able to stop her? Or will she surrender to the power and join Isidora in her plot for revenge?
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thatonefox13 · 1 year
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The Mafia and the Slut (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/333214689-the-mafia-and-the-slut?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=ThatOneFox13&wp_originator=bNEMHsIbDAEdYJZmQJ4CzyNKr9ZQ%2FoO2pwt20EHH2o0US1wqZxG%2F5clRobC3CkvJnnipLRdKdXevMpW8gJY1BKxSSjZzKrZ2riJ6dEnsRiJ5dB99vfzfevyQ4C3cgYRp This is a DNF smut story. I am aware George and Dream aren't (and will not be) in a relationship. I will take this story down if it becomes a problem. People below 18 years of age shouldn't be reading this, but you're the one getting in trouble, not me. ________ George works at a strip club as a slutty waiter. His boss is in deep debt to a mafia group called the Catalyst, and their leader, Dream, demands that he pay up. Instead, his boss strikes a deal: Dream gets to choose from 4 of their best servers and gets to have sex with them for free for 2 months until the club boss can pay him back. ________ THE ART IS NOT MINE here is the link I found it on: https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2Fdream-smp33--1009932285158215051%2F&psig=AOvVaw0WYky9yWJqTGN5DE520r7x&ust=1675118700147000&source=images&cd=vfe&ved=0CA8QjhxqFwoTCKCmocnt7fwCFQAAAAAdAAAAABAb
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violetrose-art · 2 years
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Working in Fashion - The Interview (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1274132935-working-in-fashion-the-interview?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=ReillyKuhn&wp_originator=v4a8cp4HgLzoy1tzhWw8dAFVZqOBMKQ9KgVOwcidAoAq3XpxVm%2FOSUz8wXlWcBu4fAjvzIcbw49y1RVN9Tzq%2F%2Fc45tEYRTs09xD5JBlKl2UURhSZaljjWoH7LKKhPlU1 [The Grinch 2018] Martha May went to school to become a teacher and she thought that would become just that. But instead, she ended up getting a job at Who Runway Fashion Magazine... and she hated it.
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Three years later, the special forces team caught my parents. I managed to escape; no one paid attention to a pre-teen. That night, my parents entered a dreamscape and spoke to me. 
I sat by the hearth in my tiny family cottage outside the city center of Eldham. Mother and Father joined me on the cushions on the floor. They hugged me tightly, kissing my forehead gently. 
“I’m so sorry, my dear. I am sorry we’re leaving you alone.” Mother mourned, tears welling in her eyes. 
“Heed our words, my sweet child.” Father spoke, the steel in his voice was betrayed by the sadness in his blue eyes. “Do not save us. This must happen. We must die.” 
“Then we all die. Everything dies! You have to let me save you.” I begged.
“No. We are giving you everything, if you’ll have it. The magic is yours. You can carry on, keep everything alive. You might fulfill the prophecy or preserve life for the next cycle.” My father held out his hand. A glowing orb sat in his palm, waiting for me to take it. 
“I’m taking your magic, too, aren’t I?” Father nodded. Mother reached out to grasp my hand. “Memories? Family secrets? Histories?” I asked.
“All of it.” Mother replied, his mouth set firm. 
“Why?” I frowned. I needed to know the answer. But, I didn’t want to. I shuddered as the fire died. 
“When the rooster crows, everything is yours. Darcio will think he’s won. He hasn’t, not truly. He needs to think he’s won. That’s only possible if we die.” Father pried open my fingers and placed the orb in my palm. 
“I’ll need to leave Sakaris for a while, won’t I? Are you certain you can’t come with me?” I plead. 
Mother nodded. “Yes, you’ll need to leave. It’s the only way to make sure you survive. I am so sorry, my sweet chickadee.” 
I sat up straighter, my resolve hardening. “Okay. I love you both. 
“We love you too,” their voices echoed in my head and faded. 
The next day, I watched in horror and anger as Darcio cheered and laughed as my parents burned to death.  He partied and celebrated. His courtiers sang and danced alongside their king. 
As much as I wanted to run and save my parents, I obeyed their instructions. I left Eldham but I couldn’t bring myself to leave Sakaris right away. I watched as Darcio enlisted his special forces to spread terror and fear. I had laughed when I heard that his soldiers ran scared and charred from the Dragon Lands. 
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randoomfactsuser · 3 months
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Birds that Fall: Ivory (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/356202583-birds-that-fall-ivory?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=MilosNovels Zac meets Ivory, an attractive stranger on the subway. He and she share some camaraderie from past trauma. Reader Discretion: This work contains explicit sexual content as well as strong language. Trigger Warning: Trauma, Abuse, Suicide.
My first completed novel!
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pocminiseries · 2 years
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Too Much
↠♤Pairing: I.M x OC ↠♤Warnings: Mature Themes, Adult Content, Explicit Language. ↠♤Genre: Non-Kpop Related, Smut, One Shot, Imagine. ↠♤Synopsis: In which she falls back into the arms of the man she loves the most.
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"I miss you"
Nia could admit that it was a text she knew shouldn't have been sent and for a split second, she wished to take it back but...
"Come see me"
In minutes she found herself on the deserted roads at 2:36 in the morning, headed to the last place she should be like the fool she has always been when it came to him.
It always happened this way.
They'd argue, break up and end up back together as if nothing happened.
It had become a routine, one that she was slowly getting tired of.
But it was difficult for her to break away from the one person who knew her better than she knew herself.
If she wasn't so afraid of being alone, she would've been broken free but somehow her mind had convinced itself that she needed him.
For three years they played this cruel game. The trust they once had for one another almost cease to exist. Yet, the love they shared seemed unscathed.
Even when they attempted to date other people, somehow, someway, they always ended up back together. The word "sorry" no longer existed in their vocabulary. There were only so many times it could be said until its purpose became tainted.
In a way, she was positive they liked hurting one another. A sick way to show they still cared.
Two months have passed since she last saw him and she was doing so well without him. Or so she forced herself to believe. Her weakest moments always seemed to attack her thoughts late at night as she lay in bed alone.
She shouldn't miss him.
Life was much better without his presence.
But every time her eyes closed, her mind was filled with thoughts of him no matter how hard she tried to forget him.
She was addicted to everything that was him and he knew it.
He thrived off the fact that no matter how many times she yelled out "fuck you", she'd always come back to him where she belonged.
In his twisted mind, no one would ever love her in the way he does.
Touch her as he does.
Kiss her as he does.
Hold her as he does.
And more importantly, make love to her as he does.
Just the thought of him shook her mentally.
God, she hated him so much.
Licking her lips, Nia stood quietly outside of his apartment door, silently telling herself to just turn on her heel and go back home where she needed to be.
But she'd be lying to herself if she didn't say that she missed him because she did.
However, it wasn't as if she needed him like the oxygen she breathed.
And just as she was about to walk away, the sounds of locks coming undone caught her attention, pulling her from her intense thoughts.
"Shit," She whispered to herself as the door swung open to reveal him in all of his toxicity. Nia noted how his hair had grown longer with his bangs hanging just below his eyebrows. He stood in front of her with an unbuttoned satin shirt showcasing his chest and a pair of matching pants. A mean mug immediately spread across her face as she ignored her rapidly beating heart.
He knew exactly what the hell he was doing.
"Why did you call me here I.M?" It was a question that she already knew the answer to but the need to break the silence between them was necessary.
The way he looked at her...it was as if he saw right through her.
A small smile formed on his face as he eyed her slowly from head to toe and back up again before his dark eyes settled on her own. "The same reason why you decided to come...because I wanted to. Now come in," He answered, stepping aside to let her in.
Shaking her head, Nia did as he said while he locked the door behind her. She stood quietly in the middle of his dark hallway that had the kitchen on one side and his living room on the other, his scent filling her nose no matter which way her head turned.
"Keep walking," Changkyun softly ordered, his warm breath fanned against her ear causing a shiver to go down her spine.
Biting her tongue, she removed her slippers and walked further down the hall towards his dimly lit bedroom where the door was left slightly open. Nia felt Changkyun's arm brush past hers to push the door completely open to reveal his cozy room.
"What have I told you about coming out in public dressed like this?" He questioned lowly, tugging at the bottom of the white romper onesie that fitted snuggly against her skin. It was obvious she wore nothing underneath.
"I wasn't about to change just to come see you, besides..."
"Besides what?"
Nia felt so small under his gaze as he stood in front of her with his arm crossed. "I won't be here for long," She informs him, turning her attention towards the hard rain hitting against the glass above them.
Changkyun smirked at her words knowing full well they were a lie. "Why won't you just be with me Nia? Every time you run you always come back to me in the end,"
"You know exactly why," Nia instantly replies. It was a question that was asked by him often and the answer never changed. "What do you even want from me? You have so many options,"
"I want you to be my wife Nia. No one else compares to you and you know this," He counters back with swiftness. "No more games. No more lies,"
Nia stared back at him, looking for any indication of dishonesty. "I don't know I.M...I need time to think,"
As much as she wanted to believe his words, it was hard. She was so fuck'd up mentally because of him.
"Why do you do this to me?" She questions just above a whisper, hating how weak she was when it came to him. All it took was one look and he had her right where he wanted. She was his and no one else.
"Take it off," He commands, ignoring her question on purpose. "Please..."
Maybe it was because of how tempting Changkyun looked at the moment. Pure sex on legs. Or the way he spoke to her, demanding yet sweet. It took little to nothing to get her to do whatever he asked of her.
She was so pathetic.
However, Nia didn't care. Especially when he slid inside of her, hitting every spot, including the ones she didn't even know she had.
Only he could make her body shake with need. Giving her the type of dick that made her call out to the heavens above in bliss. Even to the point tears would run down her face in disbelief.
He fucked her as if it would be their last, leaving nothing untouched.
Nia found herself bent over with her ass in the air just how Changkyun liked it. Her hands gripping the sheets as he delivered toe-curling strokes after another, driving her insane. "You feel so good," She whined, feeling him places kisses along her back.
Changkyun said nothing at first, only responding by practically fucking Nia like his life depended on it. Rolling his hips every time in a way that had Nia wither with need. Her pussy welcomed him each time he filled her with such need.
"Say it,"
"It's yours," Nia barely croaked out, knowing what he wanted. "It's all yours," She said again, reaching back to push him away. The pressure in her gut became too much.
"I can feel it...just a little bit more. You can handle it,"
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jouceras · 3 months
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vyuhhhhh · 5 months
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A Soldier's Oath - CHAPTER 20 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1403592694-a-soldier%27s-oath-chapter-20?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=VYAmazing&wp_originator=Z082%2F3xvUG8SFnh5ZagTwd890Y06n55zswjASRzDjDwvr4y6rhiOt2h7TIB629e40HhA9%2BvA9cSl70s5al99N8gZWandq2i2H7ZojMgTlvkgDz4ErkWJY7QhXx6jrj3j Tessaire Shalom was pregnant when her boyfriend died because of cancer. She struggled dealing with grief when his boyfriend's brother Tate, a soldier, showed up on her porch in the middle of the night, drunk and as heartbroken as her. They faced grief together and ended up being in love. But Tate has an infinite oath with his late brother and that is to never fall in love with her. Love. Secrets. Betrayal. *Mature themes *R-18
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Grinning, I gestured to the book. “My ancestors have documented everything. This should help us find the answers, or at least the general direction of where to go.”
“Oh. That’s what… 400 years of history?” 
“More. Much, much more.” I suppose after 75 years I finally have to open up to someone other than my cat. 
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h3l3narha1n3 · 6 months
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A new chapter has been uploaded!
Read it and let me know what you think!
Much Love!
A Symphony Of Home (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/355338770-a-symphony-of-home?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=HRwriter1990&wp_originator=AbOm1O9rXFd7tBaJSSFu6DuGclr%2BU1tXdhE1km9fQ2NfY5qh1aZnhEA3wWTPU6e4ESBmce4%2Bll14UWd9iAVWQfFBkdI41oSgReGxNvP16ikZHXUv9KORS9M9WPdbRDhK 🌟 Dive into a world where music, passion, and self-discovery collide! 🌟 Elysia, an ambitious entrepreneur, finds herself caught in the whirlwind of Korean Rock and the captivating allure of Black Blood. Her journey begins with a seemingly simple contract, leading her on a rollercoaster of emotions and revelations that will change her life forever. 🔥 Warning: +18 for Steamy Romance and Adult Themes As Elysia navigates the intense world of Korean Rock fandom, she discovers more than just the beats and melodies. Amidst the glitz and glamour, she unearths the most profound journey of all-self-discovery. The story unfolds with passion, laughter, and a touch of drama, as Elysia grapples with her identity, love, and the true meaning of home. 🌈 Join Elysia as she bonds with her friends, explores the complexities of love, and finds solace in the music that resonates with her soul. The narrative intertwines cultural richness, sizzling romance, and a quest for belonging that will keep you hooked until the final note. 🎤 "Home isn't a place; it's the melody that echoes in your heart." A Symphony Of Home is not just a romance-it's a journey of self-discovery, cultural exploration, and the intoxicating magic of music. If you crave a story that pulsates with life, love, and a few surprises along the way, this +18 novel is your ticket to a world where passion knows no boundaries.
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clueless-writer · 6 months
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When in Doubt be Vulnerable||Minsung (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/345660945-when-in-doubt-be-vulnerable-minsung?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=DoctorQueen07&wp_originator=%2Fzs5%2FbnmG9GvX5p3gXPTDKSOEiM6maU9ZhFJuhX%2FL2zDlrTNCto4UG6gv5ZtBMj%2BriCNv5MXkJRDVdQwmyv0DKKDAMzixRk22%2BndN8BZSjL1sQY5rO2SdzINhjsl9gJ2 Jisung turns to the one person that he can count on most. What he doesn't realize is information that is revealed will change the dynamic of the relationship. Finding that it is okay to be vulnerable, especially when in the comfort of those you love. Highest rankings: #33 idontevenknow (9/12/23)
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