โก synopsis after you drunkenly slept with the lead singer of one of your favourite bands, all you wanted to do was forget that it ever happened, despite how wonderful it was. much to your misfortune , the world, and he, wouldnโt. itโs a shame that instead of you, they found your best friend and cousin; the girl they thought was you.
You didn't care where you went, or how far you got, as long as you were away from them. The annoying, piss ass dickheads from "prestigious blue lock academy", who had whined and complained because you were going to play. What, they didn't think they could beat you because you were a girl? To hell with that shit! It didn't matter though, they wouldn't budge in the slightest, not even for a practice game, and their nonchalant attitude really sealed the deal.
"Is this really the best this place has to offer? How pathetic to think we came here for a decent match, they don't even have a proper team."
They hadn't even put their bags down and already they were passing insulting comments like it was nothing.
"We've wasted our time, let's go."
They were about to turn around before you spat out a fine and walked off in a huff. Sure, it wasn't your finest moment, and maybe you gave one too many dirty looks to the instigator of the opposing team but what the hell?! Regardless, you left, not only to not deal with the likes of them anymore (you were worried about what you would do if you stayed a second more), but you also didn't want to ruin the chances for Reo, Kira, Naruhaya and the rest of the soccer team. You knew how much they wanted to play against them to prove blue lock's ideology of egotism was complete and utter bullshit.
That stupid-ass prick! You cursed. Just a bunch of dicks! Probably so up themselves because they get no-
"Hey!"
You heard Runa's voice call out to you, breathless and higher pitched. You stopped and turned around, facing her with Aiki a few steps behind.
"How could they be so condescending?!" You spat as the two girls caught up and panted.
"Look," Aiki started before leaning a hand against Runa, her blonde fringe sticking slightly with a sheen of sweat on her forehead.
"Those guys are just jerks. Look at the uni they go to. They're practically told everyday how much better they are over every other team. They're practically groomed for success and a professional career if they haven't already."
"It's true." Runa agreed through deep inhales, gently patting Aiki's hand still on her shoulder. You closed your eyes as you tries to calm down. You felt your face flush in angered heat, and your heart beat thrummed heavily in your chest. The rhythm coursing frustration throughout your body with hot, red emotion.
It's just," You began, staring into the sky now. It was pure blue and endless with a comforting daylight. Not a cloud could be spotted, leaving the atmosphere that blanketed over you flawless.
What a fucking beautiful day.
"It's not fair. It just... isn't fair." Your shoulders slumped, the vexation from earlier dissipating, and all that remained within you was a shell of irritation left behind.
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โก synopsis with little opportunity for girls playing soccer, you decided to take it upon yourself to disguise as a guy to play for a boys college soccer team. that's where you meet itoshi rin; the cold, uninterested captain and your new roommate
AHHH GIRL IM SO SORRY IF I DISRUPED U๐ญ๐ญ i hope u become better girl๐ค i hate thoes bugs to, make me feel like a slime!! But take ur time dont rush things and feel better soon;<<!!
(Im literally begging on all fours.๐๐๐ผ)
omg you're the sweetest pleasee ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐
you definitely didn't disrupt AT ALL! i feel so unbelievably flattered you don't understand ๐ญ๐ญ im gonna pump it out quicker just for u bb
Girl plz. I BEGGING. Update the isakaied jojo series. Im literally on my KNEES. PLEASE MISS GIRL. ๐ญ๐
beg me more
JNSEIISIEIE IM JKJK! i promise ive been writing the series, i just caught a stupid bug that left me sick for AGES and ive been super busy tryna catch up things! i'll post it soon, probably within the week or so! but im super glad to hear you've enjoyed it so far ๐ญ๐
โก ๐ผ๐๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ผ๐ฒ๐ผ a surprise pregnancy throws you in for a loop when your rising star boyfriend starts to kick off his career. not wanting to hold him back, you leave without saying a word. six years later, fate brings you back together again, but with still sour feelings, how will you navigate keeping things civil all while all eyes are on him?
You stared at the two pink lines on the white plastic pregnancy test settled in your hands. A cheap thing for half price at the pharmacy on the corner a few train stations away from your local one. A detour from your regular commute home, you didn't want anyone who knew you to see your teenage contraband. Seventeen year olds shouldn't be buying things like this, the cultural and societal expectations looked down on these kinds of instances. A taboo subject, you didn't miss the way the cashier looked at you. The judgemental stare within their eyes said everything, and the large hoodie you wore, curtesy of your boyfriend leaving a few in your room after one of your nightly escapades, couldn't completely hide your school uniform skirt.
You're sure the way you snatched the paper bag and gave a dirty look didn't help with their impression of you, but honestly who the fuck cared at that point. This stranger didn't know you and they had the gall to look at you like that.
Well, fuck them too.
You scrunched up the bag, stuffing the item in your pocket. You were entirely grateful the hoodies front pocket was large, the box obscured from any passersby. Hidden in plain sight.
You made your way home quickly, knowing your mum would be home soon, and your impromptu trip to a store out of the way ate into the small window of time you had left. Luckily the train back didn't take long, and on autopilot you sped walked home, not caring for rushing nor pushing past any commuters that straggled. You were on a time crunch already, and the anxiety building within you was about to explode.
All week you had been feeling sick, a bucket nearby just in case you couldn't make it to the bathroom in time. It wasn't normal, why you were feeling the way you did, and you all but begged your parents not to take you to the doctors, convincing them that you just caught a bug and it would go away on its own. The more days you were sick, the more reluctant they became.
You were praying you ate something bad, or managed to get some flu from somewhere. Anything but this. You had an inkling though, even though you were just over half a week late. Something nagging in the back of your head to take the test.
You and Atsumu had been together for two years, and even if you were young in the eyes of the world, you did what teenage couples do and, well, explored things. It was only natural. First date, first kiss, first boyfriend. In a world of firsts with him, it only made sense, and so you did.
You had been dating for just over a year when it first happened. The night of your sixteenth birthday, your parents let you have a small gathering of your friends at home, trusting you to not let the house be a wreck as they visited your aunt 10 minutes away. They gave your space while still being a phone call away and could get home if you needed.
You remember having a lot of fun that night, watching movies, telling stories and hanging out in your lounge-room, stuffing your face full of the junk food your parents parted you with. Fast forward to 1am, and the last of your friends had gone home. All except Atsumu.
You weren't sure what it was, but something felt like it had shifted that night. Whether it was the way he looked around you, the way he held you, or kissed you, you didn't know, but one thing led to another and waking up next to him felt like the most natural thing in the world.
Now over a year and a half later you're here, sat on your tiled floor bathroom as the positive pregnancy test almost mocks you with the bright lines staring back at you. You tried to think about how this could happen, but it wasn't like this was a brain teaser. You weren't having the second coming of Christ himself, and of course things could happen. Even contraceptives weren't 100% effective against things like this but...
Why the fuck did this have to happen to you?!
Although you willed them not to, tears began to form in your eyes, stinging slightly. What were you going to do? How would you finish school? Your peers, your friends... Atsumu... They would blame you and it was your fault. How would you ever finish high school? Atsumu would surely break up with you. And, oh God, your parents. You didn't even know where to untangle that web. How disappointed they'd be in you, what they'd say and do. Your life was practically over before it even began. You started sobbing uncontrollably, clutching the test as if it was a saving grace, pleading to the universe that this wasn't real. That this was a bad dream.
Please...
Your thoughts were broken by the faint jingle and click of house keys. Your mum was home. You stood up, quickly glancing at the bathroom mirror. You looked like shit. Fuck.
You stuffed the test back in the hoodie as you heard your mum enter. Thinking quickly, you locked the bathroom door and turned the knob of the shower. You could hear her calling out to you as the rattle of her keys echoed. Her footsteps made their way towards the bathroom before stopping outside the door. Her gentle knocking contrasting against the harsh stream of water from the shower head, the steam fogging up the small space.
"Y-yeah mum, I'm in here just taking a shower." You prayed that the sound of the running water would disguise your wavering tone. She seemed to buy it, saying that she was going to make your favourite soup and to put your dirty clothes in the hamper.
After a moment of thought, you decided an actual shower wouldn't be the worst idea, and could hopefully clear your head from the nuclear bomb that had just exploded. You fiddled with the temperature, adjusting it until it was a tad hotter than what you would call comfortable and stood under the flow of the water.
You didn't know what you were going to do, but one thing for certain was that you at least had to tell Atsumu.
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โก synopsis after you drunkenly slept with the lead singer of one of your favourite bands, all you wanted to do was forget that it ever happened, despite how wonderful it was. much to your misfortune , the world, and he, wouldnโt. itโs a shame that instead of you, they found your best friend and cousin; the girl they thought was you.
โก fifteen and i loved in shades of all wrong
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-> not the torch lmaooooooo pls embarrassing ๐ซ
โ black = aoi pov || white = reader/your pov
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โก ๐ผ๐๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ผ๐ฒ๐ผ a surprise pregnancy throws you in for a loop when your rising star boyfriend starts to kick off his career. not wanting to hold him back, you leave without saying a word. six years later, fate brings you back together again, but with still sour feelings, how will you navigate keeping things civil all while all eyes are on him?
โก ๐น๐ช๐ฒ๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ miya atsumu x f!reader
โก ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ท๐ป๐ฎ smau + written || exes to lovers || second chance || deviated canon universe || drama idk
are u gonna update 'it's me, not her' any time soon?
hey love!
it'll definitely be updated soon - as for when soon i'm not entirely sure. ive been super busy the past few weeks and will still be busy probs until august.
its kinda con season atm, and i've been con crunching as well for the next one in a couple weeks - just had one about two weeks ago too ๐คง๐ซ
(( this also goes for any/all my works btw. haven't forgotten any, and still none are dropped and i will get thru them ))
๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ finding an obscure otome game on the internet wasn't on your 2024 bingo card, but with only the cover art and no blurb, you decided to give it a shot. it looked promising enough at the start, and nothing could go wrong, right? โฉ
๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ various jojo's characters x f!reader
๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ cursing (duh) || me thinking im funny asf || dio
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You liked to think that you were an otome game expert. Even if it soundedโฆ strange to the everyday person, it was your niche and who didn't have an out there hobby anyway? Supply and demand, right?
So youโd pride yourself on your extensive, and completely useless, knowledge regarding fictional pixel romance.
That was how you found yourself here, at two in the morning researching a really obscure listing of a dating game that you had never heard of before. There was no description, release date or year, and no mention of a publisher found anywhere.
A Bizarre Dating Adventure.
That was all you had to work with, the title of this so called game. There wasn't even an item picture uploaded. Spending a whopping thirty minutes gave way to absolutely nothing and you weren't going to lie, you were pretty miffed about it. A piece of so-called lost media just happened to be put on sale on a totally legitimate looking website at the grand old price of.. wait, $10?
Now you were intrigued. An otome game for that price? There was no way this was authentic when games of this nature cost upwards of $50 to $80.
With a few more clicks on your laptop, you came to find out there was free shipping included as well.
That was surely safe, you thought to yourself in your sleep deprived mind.
You faltered for a moment before closing the tab, shutting off your device and promptly collapsing onto your bed for the sleep your body craved hours ago.
Damn, youโll feel that tomorrow.
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The following days were mundane at best, your mind drifting to the odd listing of the game. The circumstances alluded you, and during your free time, you found yourself naturally going back to it. Exploring any and every corner you could, even going on the occasional forum. You didn't get much information however, and it seemed the more you looked, the more elusive it seemed.
How was it that no one else seemed to know of this game? Surely that wasn't possible.
It became more and more tempting to just shot the odds and buy it outright and trying it yourself, but you were still apprehensive.
The website didn't do any favours for itself, looking like it hadn't been updated since 2009, and there didn't seem to be any reviews on the authentication of the site either.
You groaned, sinking back into your chair and staring at your ceiling. Closing your eyes, you cautiously rubbed at them, deep in thought as the listing displayed at attention on your screen.
With a deep inhale you leaned forward again, focused as your hand hovered over the trackpad. The inner debate followed; curiosity killed the catโฆ
but satisfaction brought it back.
Super sketchy website, but if you played it smart, you wouldn't need to give out too much of your personal information. Plus it was dirt cheap for what it claimed it was.
โFuck itโ, with a click and a few taps of your keyboard filling the otherwise silent bedroom, you received a congratulatory email and in red capital letters were the words โSOLDโ on the now ended post.
And so, you were now the future owner of the enigmatic video game, and if you so happened to be scammedโฆ rest in peace that ten bucks.
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You were honestly pleasantly, and weirdly, surprised at how quickly your package arrived. Didn't you just order this thing yesterday? The no bigger than A4 sized parcel sat at your doorstep in a white bubble mailer, perched upright. The keys jingled in your hand as you bent down to pick it up, purse falling forward slightly in an uncomfortable manner. Your mood was already soured from the days events, and any little inconvenience had grated you. You were about to roughly shove your bag back and open your door when you realised there was no label stuck to your package. You flipped it over, only to find the same blank space.
That's definitely not worrying at all.
You jammed the key inside your door and forced your way inside with an all too loud slam. You knew you shouldn't have trusted that damn website. Now some axe murdering lunatic knows where you live! You could feel the nerves wash over you, and your heart began to palpitate. Twisting the deadbolt lock on your door gave you some sense of security, but it did little to appease you.
Tossing your keys and bag on your coffee table, you sat into your much too old and worn out lounge as you ripped the parcel open.
Discarding the plastic wrapping, youโd clean it up later, you found that inside was a small case with what you suspected was the game. There was nothing of note on the back, no text, rating, or any other information found. Turning it over, you saw the images of various male characters decorating the cover.
These must be the leads.
You glanced over each of the men as your fingers traced their features.
Four blondes, one brunette, one with dark blue hair, another with dark purple, one with a green undercut, a redhead and at the center was a brooding character with black hair and a tipped down cap.
What an interesting cast.
You couldn't help but wonder what made the creator go for ten different routes. It wasn't like that was unheard of, but it was quite a larger cast of romantic interests. In the midst of your thoughts, you felt a chill.
Like you were being watched.
Walking over to your kitchen window you looked outside, hand still holding onto the keep case. You stayed there for a few seconds, looking at the now setting sun against the trees. The orange glow offers little warmth within your small apartment. You gaze back down at the cover art, focusing on the dark, capped character. You didn't know why, but there was something unsettling about them. The longer you looked, the more the feeling began to fester. Gently facing it down on the marble counter, you headed into your bedroom to shower and change; hopeful that a new set of clothes and washing the day's grime away would lighten your mood.
Spoiler alert, it didn't.
Clad in only a towel, you went back into the kitchen to get a drink, throat parched and getting dry. You drank the cool beverage as your eyes began to wander back to the faced down disc. You still felt unexplainably wary, but it didn't feel so bad in that moment.
Gosh, you were such an idiot, who gets freaked over plastic?
You took the few steps towards it and turned it back over again. Tapping your fingers against the countertop in thought you wondered if you should actually play the game. It's highly possible it was just some kind if virus ready to wipe your entire harddrive, but your curiosity was getting the better of you.
You really needed to see what this was, consequences be damned!
Deciding that youโll use your old high school laptop, you headed back to the bedroom to change into comfortable clothing. You found a pair of old white, cotton shorts and your well loved gray t-shirt that was much too big for you, left behind by a long forgotten ex. You couldn't even remember his name, or maybe you didn't want to remember. He was an ex for a reason, but the shirt sure was comfortable and his loss for leaving it with you. The only scent lingering on it was your own, so by definition and for all intents and purposes, it was yours.
Placing the game on your desk, you went rummaging around your room for the laptop.
Searching high and low; under your bed and in the wardrobes, resulted in nothing. You spend a good twenty minutes before checking the drawers of your desk and finding it hidden under stacks of scrap bits of paper in the bottom drawer. How clichรฉ, and of course it was there.
Agitated, you moved your current laptop away and plugged in the old tried and true. It got you through high school, so hopefully itโll make it through this.
Though you had hoped inside it wasn't a dud, as you began to feel sentimental about the outdated electronic.
If it did, you'd think about setting aside the money to have it fixed, even if it wasn't worth it - and it most definitely wouldn't be worth it.
You waited a couple of minutes for the thing to boot up, dusting off the slight dirt that accumulated from its lack of use. The age of the laptop was clear as you heard the fan blare to life.
Would it even be able to run the thing? There's no way you'd risk your actual computer on thisโฆ
Once deemed ready enough, you pressed down on the disc drive a couple of times, using much more than necessary force on the last push when the reader wouldn't open.
You waited impatiently as it closed with a quiet click, tracing your finger over the trackpad as the cursor moved violently across the screen.
You kept waitingโฆ and waitingโฆ and waitingโฆ untilโฆ.
Black.
The screen had shut off, and no amount of pressing the power button, force restarting the laptop or even hitting it did anything.
โYouโve got to be kidding me!โ the disbelief and anger present in your tone as you plugged the charger cable in and out of the port.
You weren't entirely surprised it was a scam, a virus now killing your laptop, but that didn't mean you weren't any less pissed.
Yeah you were lucky it was an old laptop, anything on it long since gone when the thing was reset before you graduated, but stillโฆ
What a waste of a laptop and the ten dollars spent on a useless thing. On the off chance that the laptop's hardware was too old to run it, you couldn't even get the disc back unless you wanted to pry the drive reader open and damage it further.
With a huff you slammed the laptop shut, grabbing your phone and laying down in your bed. Youโd figure out what to do when you had time, but you were too upset to deal with your broken device now.
At least you had the sense to use an old laptop with no data. Gotta take those silver linings.
To lift your spirits, you ordered some takeaway, eagerly awaiting to stuff your face full of the greasy food. After the later half of the day, you felt like you deserved it, and the knock on your door couldn't come soon enough.
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Switching off your television, you reached beside you and tapped on your phone screen to check the time.
10:34pm.
You debated whether you did want to sleep now, but your body decided to answer for you as you let out a loud yawn.
Your lounge was pretty comfortable right now, but after previous experiences, you'd definitely be feeling it in the morning.
The longer you stayed, the more difficult it would be to leave so you quickly got up, threw away the rubbish from your order and went on to do your nightly routine.
After the final step of brushing your teeth, you went to bed, flicking off the bedroom light before you looked towards your desk. Your laptop illuminating a glow along the edge.
Well that's suspiciousโฆ that's weirdโฆ
You shook your head off the image and voice of Cardi B and slowly sat down at your desk. Tentatively reaching out and opening the laptop you were met with a title screen.
A Bizarre Dating Adventure.
A deep blue background with the words in a hot pink gradient that faded to white. Deep violet coloured roses garnished the sides as different hues of purple petals fell from the top of your screen.
A Bizarre Dating Adventure, that was the name of the game from the listing, wasn't it?
Absentmindedly, your middle finger moved across the trackpad, white sparkles glittering off the cursor with every motion.
Surely a few minutes wouldn't hurt right? Just to get a feel and understanding of the game.
Small, white text slowly flashed underneath the title text reading โPRESS SPACE TO START.โ
โHere goes nothing.โ you murmured, as the screen faded to black, shrouding your entire room in darkness as well.
After a few seconds of nothing, you became apprehensive. You silently prayed that it didn't conk out on you again. There was no way youโd be teased like this.
It felt like a minute before the black screen started to light up again imperceptibly, a slight purple tinge colouring against the blackness. More white text appeared.
>> โHELLOโ
You awaited the continuation, but nothing else had occurred, the bold letters staring at you. You clicked all over the screen and tapped enter, but there was still nothing. On a whim, you ran your hand over your keyboard to see it typed into the screen, right underneath the greeting.
How peculiar.
You held backspace to remove what was a mess of letters and numbers before typing back a โHIโ and hitting enter.
>> โARE YOU THE NEW STUDENT?โ
New student? Was this game set in a school?
> NEW STUDENT?
>> โAT SWF UNIVERSITYโ
At least it wasn't in high school, thank goodness. Youโd be damned to face another high school otome game. Figuring this was how the game went, but deciding to see what would happen you typed,
> NO
You tried to hit enter, but nothing happened. I guess it wouldn't accept that answer. You deleted the text before following what you assumed to be the correct response,
> YES
>> WELL, ARENโT YOU A SIGHT FOR SORE EYES
The text response was different now, a yellow instead of the earlier white. You felt a shiver run up you, looking behind at your empty room. You sensed that something was wrong, yet you didn't know why.
>> WHATโS WRONG? SCARED?
Okay this wasn't funny, and this disc was obviously some kind of troll or some deep web, tracking crap. At minimum it was designed to scare you and at mostโฆ well you didn't want to think about that.
> A LITTLE
You don't know why you decided to be somewhat honest, but something was telling you that it would be better than lying. Not like it mattered much.
>> HMM, YOU SHOULD BE
You kept rereading the text before the screen flashed with your name, repeating over and over and over again.
Fuck that!
You unplugged the charger, covering your room, once again in darkness. Your breathing became laboured, as your heart beat thundered furiously in your chest, threatening to explode. That most definitely was some type of tracking, data hacking bullshit! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
What were you supposed to do now?! Call the police? Move? You were only kind of kidding about being sent the disc by an axe murderer, but it was now a very real possibility.
You tried in vain to calm down, tears forming at the corner of your eyes. This was so stupid! So completely, utterly and devastatingly s, t, u, p, i, d! You closed the lid and shoved it back into the drawer. It gave you some semblance of safety. Tomorrow youโd go far away and toss it in a random dumpster. To hell with sentimentality, that laptop was now dead to you.
You wished it would've worked earlier, at least then you would've been able to dispose of it. There's no way you were leaving your unit now at this hour.
Maybe you shouldn't throw it away and instead give it to the proper authorities? But if it was just some troll, you'd either be laughed at out of the station, or berated for wasting their time with nonsense.
You triple checked your deadbolt and closing every curtain, also ensuring that every window was sealed shut and locked.
Retreating back to your room you hid under the covers, the fluffy security net doing little to curb the anxiety that was manifesting inside.
You were surprised to feel yourself growing drowsier, the cute cat compilation video that you put on was only 6 minutes in.
You fell asleep shortly after that, your phone showing a ginger cat jumping off a shed roof and face planting into the concrete.
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You woke up with a start, sitting up as you gasped for breath. You could feel the slight sweat covering your body, a stuffiness surrounding you as you attempted to slow down your breathing. You looked around the room, a new panic forming as you saw the furniture and belongings of someone who was definitely not you.
Your room didn't look like this! Neither was that desk, or that chair! These sheets weren't yours either.
You closed your eyes as your breathing picked up again, thinking of what to do next before your phone went off with a ding.
Reaching down, you unlocked your phone screen as the words โA BIZARRE DATING GAMEโ faded into view.
โฉ "these fatal fantasies giving way to laboured breath" โฉ
๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ finding an obscure otome game on the internet wasn't on your 2024 bingo card, but with only the cover art and no blurb, you decided to give it a shot. it looked promising enough at the start, and nothing could go wrong, right? โฉ
โ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ various jojo's characters x f!reader (( jonathan x reader || dio x reader || joseph x reader || caesar x reader || jotaro x reader || kakyoin x reader || josuke x reader || rohan x reader || kira x reader || giorno x reader ))
โ ๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ prologue || one || tba
โ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ ongoing!
๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฌ the manhwa title please. i'm so normal about these dudes it's not even funnyyy. new fandom unlocked? idk i've been wanting to post jojos for ages - also not limited to just the pairings, depending on how i feel, i might add more, but im feeling the challenge ~
-> will eventually be cross posting on ao3 here โฉ
what days do you usually update Itโs Me, Not Her? Iโm hooked with the fic๐คญ
hi lovely!
tysm for reading and enjoying it so far! atm i dont have a set schedule, its been a long while since i've actively updated anything, so recently ive been pushing myself to try to update everything (esp w its me not her), and bc its been so long for everything, i'm hoping to pump out something everyday to actually finish it all, so it could be daily atm or every couple/few days when a new update comes out for that smau c: ๐ฉท
synopsis the bubbly pop princess and the brooding, dark actor. it was a match made in heaven, or so you thought. after your breakup from your longtime boyfriend, you decided to never believe in love again. that is, until a very famous athlete came to one of your concerts and manages to turn your world around โหโก โก
-> notes the bae is here hnng hnng
taglist link here (decided to restart the taglist again, if you wanna be part of it, so i'm more organised and don't lose people, just form it x )
