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𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒.

𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾!

𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒:

𝒃𝒕𝒔

𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒏

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍.

𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏...𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗

𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚?

𝐛𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 | 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜.

⊹ pairing bts x reader

⊹ summary if you and they fall in love on the titanic

⊹ tags angst; not every couple gets a typical happy ending

⊹ warnings none

⊹ word count 1692

⊹ now playing my heart will go on by celine dion

ᴋɪᴍ ɴᴀᴍᴊᴏᴏɴ "𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯."

both of you nearly miss the boat in the first place since he misplaced your tickets that morning. you’re both middle class passengers, so you are offered a space on the lifeboat but he isn't. you relinquish your spot on the lifeboat to stay with him as much as possible, preferring to die with him. he gives you his lifejacket and makes you promise that you’ll always keep it on. but as hard as the two of you try to stay together, when the ship sinks into the ocean, the currents tear you away from each other. as you’re shivering alone in the ocean, the lifejacket he gave you being the only thing keeping you afloat, you think about that and wish you never nagged him to hurry. you’re wallowing in self-pity and grief as you think he’s dead, when a lifeboat whistles at you and pulls you on board. it was one of the first to launch, hence why it’s so empty, though there are already other passengers that have been pulled on board, none of whom is namjoon. you are taken on board the carpathia, where by some miracle, you find namjoon and the both of you reunite in a bone-crushing hug and he proposes to you on the spot. the two of you live the rest of your days in the city, never stepping foot on another boat again.

ᴋɪᴍ ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴊɪɴ "𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘴. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯."

he’s a first class passenger who falls in love with the third class passenger. sneaks you into first class dinners just as you sneak him into third class dinners. he finds himself genuinely enjoying the rambunctious energy in third class, while you find some amusement in the prim, properness, and underlying subtleties in first class. when his parents discover this little affair, they demand he break up with you but he refuses, and the two of you continue to see each other in private. when the ship hits, his family is the first one ushered onto a boat: just four of them on an entire boat. he tries to get you on board too, but you are denied. because this is early on in the sinking, neither of you think the worst yet. before he’s lowered, he promises to search for you and seals it with a kiss, and you believe him. you manage to get on a different rescue boat and are rescued. but he never keeps his promise. the two of you live out your lives in the same city, never meeting again.

ᴍɪɴ ʏᴏᴏɴɢɪ "𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘧𝘢𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯."

he was one of the engineers on the ship and managed to get you a ticket because of that. he works during the day, but at night he’s all yours. takes you on tour around the ship and shows you secret rooms and passageways. both are you are on the deck when the iceberg hits, and he makes you promise to find a lifejacket immediately before rushing away to help contain the damage. that is the last time you see him. the ship descends into chaos soon enough, and you are lost in the crowd as he remains on board, sticking to his duty to the very end. he stays because his fellow engineers are also his brothers and he would never abandon them, but he also stays for you. he knows that he can’t do anything but delay the inevitable, but even as the room begins to fill, he’s still doing it in hopes that every second he delays is more time for you to get to safety and live. you are his last thought as the ocean claims him. despite his sacrifice, it still wasn’t enough, and you succumb to the same fate as you freeze in the ocean after having given up your raft for someone else. both of your bodies are found but you are never identified. your bodies are buried separately.

ᴊᴜɴɢ ʜᴏꜱᴇᴏᴋ "𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯."

you meet on board after a night of dancing and realizing that the other is the dance partner you’ve been searching for the entire time. you spend veery second of every day from then on together, dancing together every night and only knowing joy as you both make each other laugh. even though you’ve only known each other for days, he proposes to you and you accept, vowing to get married the day you return to shore. when the boat hits, he tries to get you on a boat but both of you know that neither of you will be able to get to one. not wanting to spend your last moments in fear and preferring to maintain that happiness the two of you have found in each other since you first met, the two of you spend your last moments dancing to the music still playing upstairs. even when the music dies, the two of you are still dancing to the music he hums underneath his breath. his song is the last thing you hear before the ocean joins you dancing. though you try to hold onto each other, your hands slip away from each other. neither of your bodies are ever found.

ᴘᴀʀᴋ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ "𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯."

he’s a second class passenger who you meet during dinner. he learns that you’re one of the nurses on board. you meet when he visits you because he has a sickness and you treat him. he thanks you by taking you out to dinner. your relationship consists of a lot of shy flirting and subtle touches and stolen kisses when you’re not working. he confesses in you his fear of dying from his sickness, and you reassure him that you’ll ensure he lives a long life and die of old age. when the ship hits, your first thoughts are to check the injured and help as many people on board. you manage to get him on a lifeboat by using the sickness he came to you as an excuse, saying he won’t survive the freezing temperatures. you reassure him that you’ll get on the next boat, and he reluctantly believes you. as his lifeboat is lowered down, your eyes meet as he looks up at you and you look down at him. he sees the flare going off in the sky behind you, and he sees the goodbye in your smile. he realizes that you’ve lied and tries to get off but they pull him back since he’s rocking the boat, and he screams your name over and over again until his voice is raw and sore. he is rescued. you are not. your body is found and he buries you. he keeps his promise to you and live a long, happy life before dying a natural death of old age.

ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ "𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯."

you meet on board after dinner when you both decide to get some fresh air on the deck. he’s already on the deck when you go out, leaning on the railing and looking absently at the ocean. you don’t mind him any attention at first, other than noting he was handsome. he is the first one to take notice of you, as when he’s about to head back in, he catches sight of you looking up at the sky and counting the stars and his attention is yours immediately. rather than going in, he requests for the rest of his dinner to be brought out to him and the two of you eat outside under the stars. when the evacuation begins, as a first class passenger, he is one of the first passengers who is offered a seat in a lifeboat that is far from full. however, he offers up his position to a third class passenger who is pregnant and instead goes to search for you. he finds you in your cabin and hugs you tightly, promising you that as long as he’s there, his arms around you, nothing bad will happen. you let yourself believe him as the two of you lay down on your bed and go to sleep before the ocean makes you. centuries later, in a documentary, your bodies are found together, his arms still wrapped around you.

ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ "𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 '𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦."

this man is jack dawson. is one of the first people to board because he wanted to sketch the passengers coming on board. was just minding his business until you boarded, and suddenly, you’re the only thing he’s capable of sketching. follows you around from then on, sketching you the entire while. he’s by your side when the ship completely sinks, and he’s holding your hand when both of you fall into the icy black water of the ocean.  you know this hopeless romantic is going to pull a jack and give you the entire door to float on even though both of you can fit. he justifies it as him being too bulky and if he goes on, you’ll both sink. he’ll reassure you that because of his bulkiness, he’s more able to preserve his body heat and survive in the water longer than you. holds your hands the entire time, blowing his warmth into them. and when you wake to hearing people calling you, just like the fate of poor leo, he had frozen while sleeping and there’s nothing more you can do other than promise you’ll keep him with you as let him go, watching him disappear underneath the dark ocean, before you call for help and get rescued. his body is never found.

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗌. 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍 9 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀

╰┈➤ 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘧!

You tease, all those little crumbs of what Morpheus would be like in bed and NO FOLLOW THROUGH?! Ma'am, may I request a smut alphabet for him? We deserve to be FED 😭

𝗅𝗈𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎!

𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗋, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝗂𝖽𝗄 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗉𝗁𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗍-𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇-𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾𝖽! 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 :)

HEY GIRL DO YOU WRITE FOR ANY OTHER CHARACTERS IN THE SANDMAN OR JUST DREAM? BC IF YOU DO IM SO SURE THAT MANY PEOPLE WOULD LOVE A LOVE LANGUAGES FIC FOR THE CORINTHIAN BC YOU DID IT SO WELL

𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. — 08.30.22

𝗠𝗜𝗔 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝗎𝗉𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾. 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 (𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂'𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋). 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝗏𝖺𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂'𝗆 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇! 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾! 𝙩𝙡;𝙙𝙧 𝗂'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖬𝖨𝖠 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾!

𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗎𝗌. 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍, 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 (𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗅). 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖡𝖴𝖳 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌! 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗈 𝗎𝗉 𝗈𝗇 09.01.22 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗉𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇! 𝙩𝙡;𝙙𝙧 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗎𝗉𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 09.01.22

𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗵𝗲𝘂𝘀 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂'𝗆 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾) 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌, 𝗌𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅! 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗌 09.05.22

𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖺𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗋𝖺, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽? 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇? 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋? 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒?

𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒. 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍: 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 = 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝖼.

𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗎𝗉 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝖻𝖾𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾! 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽. 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾!

hi! Your writing is so lovely, could I possibly be tagged in the upcoming series? If it's no problem ofc!

𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎! 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂'𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍. 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗎𝗉𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 '𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗅' 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗍! 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍!

I just discovered ur blog and I just wanted to say I love ur writing 😩

aah thank you! you have no idea how much that means to me!

i love you as a reader <3