#FirstLove

[aifanfictions]

write a stor about Jotaro Kujo from Jojos Bizzare Adventures falling in love with (y/n) who is his classmate. But (y/n) is scared of him at first because of his reputation and brooding looks and personality, so she initially tries to avoid him.

Hearts Unveiled

In the bustling halls of Morioh High School, Jotaro Kujo was an enigmatic figure. His tall frame, dark attire, and brooding demeanor gave him an aura of mystique and intimidation. He had a reputation as a stoic and fearless student, which only added to the intrigue surrounding him.

(Y/N), a recent transfer student, found herself drawn into the whirlwind of Morioh High's social dynamics. Her first day was met with whispers and warnings about the enigmatic Jotaro Kujo. Tales of his fearsome Stand, Star Platinum, and his involvement in bizarre adventures had created an aura of fear and respect around him.

As (Y/N) navigated the crowded hallways, she couldn't help but notice Jotaro's presence. He stood out like a lone wolf among the bustling pack of students, his sharp gaze piercing through the chaos. Every glance from him seemed like an evaluation, as if he could see through the very soul of those he looked at.

At first, (Y/N) did her best to avoid Jotaro. She hurried past him in the hallways, avoided eye contact, and chose seats as far from him as possible in the classroom. Her friends often teased her about her overreaction to the rumors about Jotaro, but she couldn't help it.

As days turned into weeks, (Y/N) couldn't ignore the fact that Jotaro seemed to be everywhere. He was in her classes, at lunch, and even on the way home. It felt as if their paths were destined to cross, even though she desperately tried to stay away.

One day, while waiting for the bus after school, (Y/N) noticed that she had left her book in the classroom. She cursed her forgetfulness and decided to hurry back to retrieve it. Little did she know that this moment would change everything.

As she entered the classroom, she saw Jotaro standing there, his tall figure silhouetted against the afternoon sun. Panic surged within her, and she debated whether to leave and come back later. But before she could make a decision, Jotaro turned and looked at her.

Their eyes met, and a jolt of fear coursed through (Y/N)'s veins. She felt trapped, unable to move or speak. Jotaro, however, surprised her by simply nodding in acknowledgment before turning back to his own business.

That small act of indifference puzzled (Y/N). She had expected him to be as intimidating as the rumors suggested, but he had barely paid her any attention. Over the following days, (Y/N) couldn't help but steal glances at Jotaro, trying to understand the enigma that was Jotaro Kujo.

Gradually, she noticed subtleties about him that the rumors had never mentioned. He had an air of confidence, but it was neither intimidating nor arrogant. He was protective of his friends, often stepping in to help or defend them. He had a deep sense of justice that resonated with (Y/N)'s own values.

One evening, as the sun cast long shadows across the schoolyard, (Y/N) found herself alone at a bench, lost in thought. She remembered how Jotaro had quietly nodded at her that day in the classroom, and it made her wonder if her initial fears had been unfounded.

As if on cue, Jotaro appeared, sitting down next to her without a word. (Y/N) tensed up, but he didn't seem to mind her presence. Instead, he began to speak about their classmates, sharing anecdotes and insights that (Y/N) found surprisingly amusing.

As they continued to talk, (Y/N) discovered a side of Jotaro that no one else seemed to know. He had a dry sense of humor that could make her laugh, and he had an inquisitive mind that was eager to learn about her interests. He was nothing like the rumors suggested, and she couldn't help but be captivated by his complex personality.

Over the weeks that followed, Jotaro and (Y/N) found themselves spending more time together. They talked about everything under the sun, from their dreams and aspirations to the mysteries of the universe. It was as if their conversations were a bridge that connected their hearts.

As they got to know each other, (Y/N) realized that she had misjudged Jotaro. He was not the intimidating figure she had initially perceived him to be. Instead, he was a caring and thoughtful person, a friend who stood by her through both challenges and triumphs.

One evening, under the starry sky, Jotaro confessed something that took (Y/N) by surprise. "I think I'm falling for you," he admitted, his voice soft and sincere.

(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat, and she looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of insincerity. But all she found was a vulnerability she had never seen before. It was a vulnerability that matched her own feelings, feelings she had been too scared to acknowledge.

With trembling words, (Y/N) confessed her own feelings. "I think I'm falling for you too."

In that moment, they both realized that love had bloomed in the most unexpected of places. Their initial fears and misgivings had given way to a deep and genuine connection that defied all expectations.

From that day forward, Jotaro Kujo and (Y/N) shared a love story that was as unique as it was profound. They faced life's challenges together, and their love only grew stronger with each passing day. It was a love that transcended appearances and rumors, proving that sometimes, the most unexpected connections could lead to the deepest and most genuine love.

As they walked hand in hand through the halls of Morioh High School, Jotaro and (Y/N) knew that their love was a testament to the power of understanding, acceptance, and the beauty that could be found in the most unconventional of beginnings.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

[pixeljeff]

First Love 初戀

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[mwana-wevhu]

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[lisa-dorina]

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A nice windy day (daily) (38 images) cosplay aigirls lookbook

A nice windy day (daily) (38 images) cosplay aigirls lookbook 제작툴 : stableDiffusion webui checkpoint : henmixReal_v40 일상 : 바람불어 좋은 날, 벚꽃놀이 My prompt : <lora:add_detail:1>, <lora:GoodHands-beta2:1>, <lora:MS_Real_Windlift_Lite:0.7>, looking at viewer, windyupskirt, windlift, dress, standing, underwear, (smile:1.6), windy day, (cherry blossom forest road:1.4), Walking on a path where cherry…

[ivyblytheedits]

Right person, wrong time. 

[actually-alice-orchid]

1. "i guess it was pretty gender affirming, u were definitely the man in the relationship" context- the things she did to me are in retrospect very similiar to tactics used my abusive partners (typically men)

2. "i shouldn't have been ok with being used, but you shouldn't have been ok with using me" context- whilst in love with her i had the mindset of "i am yours do what u want to me" and she did she used me

3. "i should thank u for leaving cause i never would have" if she didnt discard me after i wore out my usefulness i would have never left and still be stuck in that awful place

4. "if u told me it was all planned and calculated, i wouldn't be mad id just be impressed" context- the way she beought be down when i was high and up and when i was low so precisely that eventually my happyness was based mostly on her is so exact that itd be more shocking if it wasnt on purpose

5. "u talked me out of suicide just so u could slowly kill me urself" context- she is the only reason i did not kill myslef (unaware if she realises) and i slowly destroyed myself for her

6. "its crazy simultaneously gave more and got more" context- i was doing everything i could to make her happy from anything she asked me to do, to killing parts of my personality i thought she didnt like and more but i could never make her as happy as she made me by simply being near me

[vampirelova92]

Stuck N The Middle: Different 1.1

~This isn't an original Chris Brown story, It's an original love tale~

~It's been six months since Dana Ross has went out to an actual club experience since the abrupt halt of her three year relationship. It came to an end with the first woman she's ever loved. At twenty-two years old she is an accomplished college graduate with a good job and lives with her roommate Cari in Atlanta. On this particular night out she runs into her ex, and makes the mistake of doing something without thinking of the repercussions just to make her ex jealous.~

April•

Dana

My normal, dressy casual clothes I had on when I went out weren't different. My hair, was my hair, usually it did what it wanted. 

The perfume I wore was always the same, I hadn't changed anything about my make up or jewelry for a night out on the town with only close friends. 

But for some reason on this very night all that changed, and I was nowhere ready for the days to come and unfold before my eyes.

~

My lips absentmindedly played with the black small straw in my glass of cranberry and vodka on ice. 

I was on my second, listening to the live band that played tonight in a cozy night club my three best friends and I usually met up at of downtown Atlanta. 

They were chatting it up, something about that idiot Trump did in the middle of the week. It was Friday and we hadn't met up in a while, I was tired but decided to come out anyways. 

"Dae, how's the job going?" One of my close friends Cari that sat next to me asked. 

I met Cari through my last year of college, we were doing an internship together before we got into the same building for our jobs. 

I was born in the U.K. but moved around twelve to the states, immediately wanting to do something proactive with my life in the states. 

Being a call management lead of a healthcare company wasn't something that I thought I would be doing out of college. But it paid the bills and I was glad to have make a friend that lasted past college to an actual job. 

It was almost like fate that we would end up being friends for the past two years. She was my closest homie and I loved her dearly. Cari worked in another department but we are both under the same company.

I shrugged dragging my eyes from her heart shaped face, taking a sip of my drink, "Its not distracting as much as I thought it would."

"It's been only six months babe." Her light grey eyes blinked at me with a forced smile. Oh yeah, of course I would leave out the part where my girlfriend of three years had basically dumped me right?

"I'm chill." I shrugged, taking a deep breath. 

Her name was Erin and she at first meant nothing to me, just a friend. Then she kissed me one night and everything changed for me. 

I knew in the middle of high school I was into girls, but was shy about it. I had been hesitant about it, but during the middle of college I met Erin and she was not scared to put her sexuality out there. 

It's like she empowered me to not be scared to let people know the real me. Sometimes I would feel like how she helped me be who I felt I was, was the reason I had fell in love with her. 

She supported me and beyond everything she was like my backbone. Not to mention no guy ever made me feel how she did when she was around me. 

Then three years later things changed, she became acting so strange around me and eventually told me there was someone else. 

It broke me to be honest and six months later my heart still ached, just not as bad as it had when everything started crashing down. 

I didn't leave the apartment I shared with Cari, nothing. This outing honestly was my third time going out if it wasn't for going grocery shopping, getting other supplies for the apartment or work. Since then I've just been taking it a day at a time. 

Trying to save up for a vacation away from Atlanta or move out of the city entirely that I spent so much time with my now ex. Everything about Atlanta just repulsed me and made me think of her. 

I haven't heard from Erin since she left me six months ago, of course pathetically I had tried calling her. 

But after about two weeks I gave up on trying to contact her. She shut me out and it was too painful to keep trying to reach her when she didn't want to be. 

"Y'all want another round?" Cooper yelled over at us. Cari and I both nodded at him, only because we took an Uber instead of driving since we knew we would be drinking. 

Cooper was Cari's younger brother and just who so happened to work with Cari and I at our job, he was in Cari's department. 

He had all the women at the job all over him. Only because our job was really more female dominated, so he always had a woman chasing him. Or so that's what Cari would tell me. He was cool, so we hung out with his womanizing ass. 

Then there was Bryson, he was a soft spoken guy that Cari was dating for the time being. I don't know how but once we were out we ran into him and Cooper had introduced us to him, and him and Cari clicked automatically once he got her digits that night a year ago. 

So that's the only people that I only really associated myself with, it sometimes made me miss the days when Erin would be right by my side. 

But I was surely but slowly still moving on from her. I played with the straw of my now empty glass with only ice looking back over at the band. 

Cooper's loud self came back to the table obviously talking to someone, he sat Cari and I's drinks in front of us on our coasters. 

It was some guy but I didn't look at him fully too focused on my drink. 

My lips instantly locked on the straw sipping down the refreshing drink that I needed. 

Already feeling buzzed I knew once this drink was downed I would be cloudy and my worries of my life would just disappear from my mind finally. 

"Oh shit, Dana do not look to your left." Cari instantly spoke to me, knowing with her saying that I would look up. 

My heart began to race faster than it already was from the liquor in my system in seeing Erin here, on this night in this particular club with another female at that. 

Six months and my wound was fully open again, scab gone. 

Standing to my feet as she made eye contact with me, I heard Cari say something but I ignored her turning away to walk to the bar. 

I stumbled briefly not caring who saw as I just felt my heart burn rapidly. 

Glad I had on flats and not heels tonite I eventually made it to the bar through the crowds of people and sat on a stool with my drink. 

My head was so fuzzy from being halfway through my third glass I could only sit there and stare into space. 

Out of all places she just had to be here, and just look at me all stupid I downed the rest of my glass, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand slowly. 

Suddenly I felt someone sit next to me, looking out the corner of my eye to the right there was someone sitting there. 

It was a guy in an all black blazer, black shirt underneath and black dress pants. A gold chain linger around his neck, as a matching stud the size of a grape was in his ear. One small gold hoop piercing accompanied the left nostril of his nose. 

I couldn't see what was on his feet but the shoes looked expensive. 

He slowly sipped from his glass that had dark brown liquid in it on the rocks. Slowly he turned his head in my direction lowering his glass from his mouth, giving me full view of his face. 

He was handsome, brown eyes with a soft sparkle to them with a light skinned tone. Freckles splattered his face gently on his high cheek bones. 

My eyes traveled down to his lips that were light pink and looked scrumptious enough to kiss for a girl that was into guys only. 

I may have only ever found girls attractive but I would be lying if I said this dude wasn't fine.

"You alright?" He asked in a deep southern voice, it was different from the usual accent I heard here in Atlanta. 

A small smirk tugged at his lips, knocking me out of the fact that I was staring at him, mainly his lips. 

Darting my eyes away I looked straight ahead shrugging my shoulders. 

I shook my head, "Define alright."

"What?" He asked leaning closer, that I smelled him, his cologne it made me feel something I never felt before. 

He looked familiar though, like I had seen him before.

"Nothing." I mumbled shaking my head I looked back over to see him closer to my face. 

His eyes were so brown and I could count each freckle he had if I wanted, it was like he was looking in my soul or some shit. 

In my peripheral vision to my right I could see Erin staring at me standing close by talking to some people or they were just talking to her. 

Without thinking I thought of only revenge on my mind, and looked back over to the handsome guy still giving me a confused look his face close to mine. 

Closing the small distance between our faces I pressed my lips to his knowing Erin was looking at me still. 

The kiss was weird at first as I closed my eyes, hoping he wouldn't push me off. 

A deep chuckle of satisfaction from his throat sounded making my heart thrum. 

My fears went away when I felt him move his lips against mine, turning his head he deepened the kiss leaving me breathless. 

My face felt hot as I tasted his lips of straight brandy and a mint taste. 

His lips were so soft as I felt he turned his body my way briefly sucking on my bottom lip I could feel his strong hands on my hips pulling me in more, until I pulled away needing to breathe. 

I opened my eyes to see him staring at me with a big grin on his face, a dimple in his right cheek. 

I looked behind me to see Erin was gone as I breathed.

"Damn, Cooper will be glad to know you're more than alright." The guy I kissed muttered downing the rest of his glass with his body still towards me. 

Checking him out more now I saw he had tattoos on his neck and hands, probably going up further where the sleeves of his jacket covered.

"Wait, you know Cooper?" I asked my head spinning and blinking my eyes I rubbed my left one. 

Glad I had on twenty four hour makeup I looked back down to the bar.

"Damn that accent though." He commented getting a raised eyebrow from me. 

I had gotten so used to people being used to my accent, he reawakened that feeling. 

"Um, anyways, yeah, he told me to come check on you," He smiled as I looked back up to him, "My name is Calen, his older brother." Older brother? 

There's the familiarity, but his eyes are different.

"Oh." I blinked standing up as he checked out my body raising an eyebrow looking back up to my face with a lust filled stare in his brown eyes.

"Come with me." I ordered grabbing his hand pulling him out of his seat he didn't hesitate to follow. 

As gay as I was that was my first un-gay experience and it was fucking with me, as my buzz was completely gone now. 

Calen held my hand as we walked back to the table where Cooper, Cari and Bryson sat. 

They were standing though as Calen and I approached the table. 

I quickly slipped my hand out of Calens. I don't think he noticed though nodding at Cooper.

"Hey you okay?" Cari asked walking up to me, she eyed Calen for a brief second. 

Why all of a sudden I felt like they had set that up for Calen to go check on me at the bar. 

I nodded at her as Cooper and Calen started talking.

"Why didn't you tell me you had an older brother?" I asked her in a lower tone only she could hear. Cari chuckled with a smile at me.

"It never came up, too busy keeping an eye on Cooper's ass all this time." She told me with a smile, "He just popped up I guess he told Cooper that he would be coming because I didn't know shit."

"I thought we knew everything about each other hoe." I muttered at her and she giggled.

"He stays in Virginia, half brother on our dad side. Calen really stays to himself, I haven't seen him in almost a year girl." She shook her head looking over at her brothers. 

Following suit I looked over seeing Cooper nod talking to his brother as Calen stared at me, winking once with a dark smile before looking back at Cooper. 

Feeling myself blush out of embarrassment I looked away back to Cari, and she had that look on her face. 

She saw it all and had an I want an explanation right now look.

"What?" I asked trying to act dumb, but Cari saw through it.

"Don't 'What' me bitch, what was that between you and my brother?" She spoke hysterically with a big ass grin. 

To be honest I don't know what was going on between us, all I did was use him in front of Erin. 

Shrugging my shoulders, I just played it off making Cari look confused.

"Bae, I'm ready to head out its close to two." Bryson walked closer behind Cari his mouth to her ear. 

Letting her look on me go for now she gave in to Bryson turning towards him. Cooper walked over to us with Calen in tow scratching his chin nonchalantly.

"Well since y'all two already met, I don't think introductions are in order." Cooper spoke to me grabbing everyone's attention. 

I nodded at him looking over at Calen who had a sparkle in his eyes looking back, "Yeah, we're good thanks."

"Pleasures all mine Dana." He smiled at me, I looked away realizing that I never told him my name. 

I figured Cooper must have told him as we began to leave the club. The air outside was cool, but not too cold. It felt good after being inside the hot building.

"Hey, I'm going over Bryson's tonight you want a ride to get dropped home or you going to take an uber?" Cari asked as we walked across the street.

"Um, I'll just-"

"I'll take her home." Calen spoke up with his hands in his front pocket standing there. Cooper dapped him up getting in Bryson's car since they were roommates.

"Basketball tomorrow nigga." Cooper yelled from the window at Calen.

"Yeah." He yelled back, and then looked over at me an obvious sexual glare in his eyes. 

He licked over his bottom lip smiling at me. 

I turned back to Cari as she leaned up against the open passenger door.

"I don't even know him Cari." I whispered to her.

"He's harmless Dae." She looked at me with scrunched up eyebrows, but she didn't know what happened at the bar. 

Taking a deep breath I decided to just get a ride and trust in Cari's words. I mean I did make out with the guy before even knowing him.

"Alright good nite." I mumbled, she nodded hugging me.

"We'll talk in the morning babe." She yelled getting in Bryson's car and then he sped off. 

I turned around seeing that Calen was walking down the street in the opposite direction.

"Wait!" I yelled calling after him, walking faster. He stopped at an all red Porsche turning around while he chirped the car and began to open the passenger door for me. 

It was like he assented the car or the other way around. I was hesitant at first but knew I honestly needed to save as much money as possible.

"You coming or naw?" He asked with an mischievous smirk on his face at me, "Always can still call a damn uber."

Whatever.

~~

Thanks For Reading!😍

[misha060]

bad timings

When I was free,

your heart was not.

You asked me out once,

but fate found ways to keep us apart.

You wanted pictures on our last day,

but I couldn’t find the courage to stand beside you.

I loved you fiercely,

yet offered only whispers of my affection.

You cared for me,

but kept your feelings in the shadows.

And we drifted apart, strangers weighed down by unsaid truths.

You tell me, if ever I love again,

It should be you.

But when did I stop loving you?

When did you ever leave the corners of my heart?

You will never be forgotten by me.

I hold the past like fragile glass,

Splintering under the weight of all that never was,

Yet still, I cradle it close, refusing to let go.

In some other world, maybe the stars align.

Maybe we get our timing right,

But in this one, we’re always a heartbeat too late.

[superbiam]

Rant about Naruto and Hinata’s ship

I will forever ride hard for NaruHina but yeah based on how the story develops it makes more than sense for Naruto and Sakura to be endgame.

I will delude myself into believing their marriage/relationship is meant to teach about first love and second love.

I know that as the protagonist everything should technically work in his favor. The hint of reality that not everything will go as you planned no matter how much you work, deserve it, or will end up with who you want gets hit on the head.

Sakura was a great comrade and friend to Naruto and a great person overall, makes sense why Naruto would love her. 

Naruto did everything he could in his power to keep her happy and help her in every which way he could, laid down his life for her, professed his love to her and everyone who would listen, Naruto did everything someone would without a doubt would fall in love, especially having true love for her.

However, just because someone shows you genuine love and care it doesn’t obligate you or your heart to reciprocate those feelings.  

It sucks.

I’ve personally been there.

But guess what, I fell in love with someone who loved me for years and years and showed me nothing but love, respect, and a great friendship even though I rejected them countless times in the past and now we’re married!

At a point you have to get up and go where you are loved the way you want to be loved, there’s no crime in it. There’s only so much you can do but it always takes two to tango. You can’t force someone to love you just because you go above and beyond for it.

I think that’s why I’m so attached to this specific fictional relationship because in reality it’s very possible to occur in real life and it has for me.

Loving someone after your first love or being heartbroken a ton of times doesn’t mean you “settle” or just take what you can get, it doesn’t take away value from the next person you fall in love with and possibly spend the rest of your life with.

 I get Naruto is the protagonist and everyone wants him to end up with his first love but no one cheers for Hinata ending up with her first love.

That’s why it kind of irks me in some aspects that others view Hinata as the next best thing or Natuto’s second choice. Naruto never have Hinata false hope, he never stringed her along like a jerk, Naruto loved her as a friend and it’s possible to eventually see beyond platonic love.

Naruto could’ve easily gone out with any girl in any village because of the immense admiration everyone had for him and the constant confessions but he was able to still find genuine love for him in the right places with the right people that knew him before anyone ever did. 

It also falls in part with that sometimes what you’ve been looking for all this time is right in front of you

I think i’ll end this now lol but thanks for whoever took the time to read this rant

[fixquotes]

"Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance"

- Oscar Wilde

[thoughtsicouldntsend]

1st Day of Thinking Her

I was willing to stay, but your silence told me to leave. You're too beautiful for words, and maybe I was just an uninvited presence in your life - someone who never truly deserved you.

[purelove85]

Tháng 5/2024.

Bất chợt em muốn viết đôi dòng cho anh, first love.

Hai năm rồi nhỉ, em mới mở lại blog này. Hai năm, đủ để mọi thứ xoay vần, dẫn cuộc sống chúng ta đến những chặng đường mới. Ở chặng đường đó, chúng ta không còn liên lạc với nhau nữa rồi.

Ừ, là em đã hủy mọi liên hệ, là em không hồi âm khi anh nhắn tin. Em cũng không rõ từ khi nào, cảm xúc của em dành cho anh không còn như trước. Chỉ biết rằng, một sáng thức dậy, em không còn nhớ anh, không còn yêu anh, không còn cần sự hiện diện của anh.

Cũng đã 2 năm kể từ cái ôm tạm biệt ở sân bay tháng 4 năm đó. Em đã trở thành ai, em đã sống như thế nào, chính em cũng không biết vì sao mình lại như vậy...

Đợt vừa rồi anh về Việt Nam nhưng em không mảy may cảm xúc. Cái cảm giác anh đang ở Việt Nam, hay anh ở cách em 10.000km, cũng chẳng có gì khác nhau. Rồi ngày anh đi, em biết, nhưng cũng không thể làm xáo trộn tâm trí em. Thật lạ. Chỉ cần 2 năm, mọi thứ được xóa đi sạch tinh, như cô cậu học sinh cầm khăn lau vệt phấn trên bảng đen năm nào.

Chỉ đến hôm qua, khi tình cờ lướt vào trang TikTok của anh, thấy anh đăng video thành phố quê hương buổi tối, nơi anh vẫn gọi là "nhà". Lòng em trào lên một cảm xúc thật lạ. Em bỗng nhớ về 17, 18 năm trước, thời chúng mình học cấp 3, thời chúng ta vẫn là những đứa trẻ... Khung cảnh đó khiến em nhớ lại một ngày mùa đông 2008, buổi tối em và anh ngồi trên cao ngắm cảnh thành phố. Nhìn dòng xe cộ phía dưới lòng đường, không biết những đứa trẻ năm đó nghĩ gì?

Bây giờ, em thấm thía hai chữ chia ly.

Hóa ra chỉ cần thời gian, mọi cảm xúc đều tan biến. Kỷ niệm trong em cũng không còn được tô hồng nữa, anh ạ. Nếu còn chút gì sót lại, đó vẫn là đôi hình ảnh thời học trò ngây ngô.

Em xóa đi những hụt hẫng, những đau lòng, chua xót của cuộc tái ngộ 2 năm trước.

Em học cách tha thứ quá khứ, buông tay quá khứ.

Có lẽ đây là bài blog cuối cùng em dành cho anh, mối tình đầu. Em chào anh...

[anitadhyana]

Jikalau, cerita ini akan berakhir, aku akan menyimpannya dengan sampul berwarna biru bertulis, "namamu".

Karena setiap orang selalu memiliki kisah tersendiri dalam kehidupan orang lain.

Meskipun kamu tak tahu, kamu menjadi kenangan indah dalam masa mudaku.

Nitt,

[bulllinachinashop]

you want a rose garden in bloom so I buy you spring, you want a home rooted on buried memory capsules so I dig my grave and shed my skull to make you feel safe, you want day to be night so I swallow the sun and I burn, I burn, I burn for you until your skin like night covers me in my wanting too

- is this lust or loneliness? // S.I.A

[honeyfeed]

MyAnimeList x Honeyfeed Writing Contest is back this summer [Teaser Announcement]

Hey there, Honeyfeed writers! We are thrilled to announce that the annual MyAnimeList x Honeyfeed Writing Contest is back this summer! This time, we're buttering up your year with all prompts revolving around a wholesome romance. Bring out the best hopeless romantic in you and create some amazing love stories!

Only new novels created with this contest in mind will be accepted this year, and chapter length will be taken into consideration, so make sure to put your best foot forward! Additionally, we will be opening applications to readers who are interested in being a part of the judge & jury committee for this year's contest. This is a fantastic opportunity for readers to engage with the writing community and gain valuable experience.

The full announcement, along with all contest details, will be released in May 2023. Get ready to sweep us off our feet with your amazing romance novels, and let's make this contest one to remember!