Pretty boys don’t have much of a place in this town. I’m almost certain people think I was useless since the day I learned how to walk. Apparently, being pretty is a luxury reserved for women who have been blessed.
I never asked for a button nose and double lids, nor did I ask for a slender figure and naturally straight hair. These things come to
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Kibum slaps me across the face. “Sober up, won’t you!”
this is something kibum would do, what can i say HAHAHA.
zomg this is good GAH GAH >:]
LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS SO SO MUCH :}
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im so glad you liked it. i can only relax about a fic im insecure about when people tell me it's okay :D
i hope to update this soon. i actually have this typed down (except for the ending) it's just a matter of editing it well.. which of course i hate ha.
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heh you dont have to worry >:O you've got lots of us liking this and everything else you write HAHAHAHA.
oh yeah update. /wriggles eyebrows/
just take your time! but not too long
WE WILL BE WAITING YO! >:]
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except for fear of screwing historical facts
not to mentioned sacredness :)
thank you im so glad you like it :D
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love love love gonna follow ♥
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also, good luck in the shawol writing comp! i forgot to vote the first time ack! but i did now and so, yeah. :D
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can't wait for the next :)
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