How much bait do you have to keep hooking me wtf
Lmao not a lot of bait dear!
"Well, let's get you healed up and properly fed...What's your name? and most importantly....when was the last time you took a bath? you smell like shit"
> Why are you doing this to me? is this a joke to you? Do you enjoy tormenting me and taking advantage of my feelings?-Shin
Shin is seriously hurt by his boyfriend and does not know how to treat the situation. he's very hurt
When he opened his eyes, Sun Xiao was peeking in and had opened the door to his room.
To me... it seems... pretentious. That the people society is built around would consider me weak for struggling in it...
Initially when I decided to give the character my real-life disability I wasn't going to lean into it too much. That's still the case but I may be pointing it out here and there...
"After all, I don't recall a lady as being one who has so much bloodshed on her hands, let alone the blood of her own child"
I couldn't find the time to care about them or their empty threat as I turned my attention back to Logan, crumpled and lying motionless on the ground.
From my novel, The Fourth Verse. It's only on the first chapter cries but I've got about 8 more scheduled
"Am I impressing you yet XinWen?" Xue Rui teased with a mischievous smile on his face.
Standing close to the fire now she felt the heat and hesitation build in her stomach.
'The slam of the door interrupted his words, the sudden thud echoing from the computer speakers, making him jolt.'
Then I saw his soulless eyes and the tip of an arrow jutting out from his chest. A second later he crumpled to the ground beside my feet.
“The cafe with the patio and blue umbrellas? The one with the apple and cinnamon croissants filled with banana custard?
"Dude, I think you killed Jerry..."
"There's nothing wrong with indulging in the pleasures of the flesh."
At the bottom of the stairs, she could see two bodies lying face down in a pool of dried blood. Knowing that those were her parents, she tore her gaze away, unable to bring herself to see their corpses.
She could finally see the form of that presence, silhouetted by a bright white light, beams of warmth against her face.
