braynelab

hay là những câu chuyện thường ngày của nhà chống đạn và trẻ lạc.…

-stacyoongi

where stacy reviews + shares something I love…

rieveluv

"Chúng ta chạy thật nhanh vào cơn mưa, rồi lại chạy thật nhanh mong thoát khỏi cơn mưa ấy"…

luccanthantinh

author: alhelitranslator: xanhlength: short-ficpairing: Bright Vachiravit Chivaaree x Win Metawin Opas-iamkajornrating: Gtags: alternate universe- soulmates; tattoo; fluff; side!BillkinPPstatus: TBCoringinal link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36514474/chapters/91110004#workskinsummary: Win vừa tròn 20, và một hình xăm cùng lúc xuất hiện trên cổ cậu, cũng là thứ cậu đặc biệt muốn xoá đi. Bright, một thợ xăm phải làm hộ ca của đồng nghiệp, tình cờ lại là người phụ trách việc đè hình xăm của Win - bất ngờ chưa, anh có một hình y hệt như vậy trên lưng.BẢN DỊCH ĐÃ CÓ SỰ CHO PHÉP CỦA TÁC GIẢ GỐC.…

LarryOnEcstasy

Careful Lizzy, it is not the time to play around" a voice echoes throughout the snow-covered plains. Mid-autumn, the season of hardship with countless snowstorms, animal migration, and the bloodlust of those that are meant to be dead reaches the highest.A carefree young lassy decided that it was prime time to go for a stroll. Her name is Lizzy. Since her birth, Lizzy has always been fascinated by all the stories told through songs and oral stories passed down through many generations of her tribe about a fiery ram resided below the mountain, the shard of men turned into a violent beast, bringing death and destruction, about a phoenix encroached in ice and her wing of freedom bringing hope and happiness to all people of this accursed land we called home. She has always been an energetic and kind child but never truly gets along with her peers. They said she was always in the sky, never truly down to earth, always chasing something irrelevant. Her only friend is a black hair boy named "Eskel". A forlorn soul adopted by the tribe when he has nowhere to call home. He has black hair, the same color as the bad omen told around the bonfire. Together they made all the shenanigans throughout their childhood.…

ngocmuonom

Chen Wan was very adept at dealing with people. Relying on his thoughtfulness and meticulousness to be reliable, he mixed with the group of princelings. As long as he was there, even the humidity of the air would feel just right.He didn't go through all this trouble in hopes that Zhao Shengge would like him. Chen Wan never left his name nor sought credit, keeping to the shadows. Zhao Shengge did not even have to know that he existed; glimpsing him from afar just once or twice was enough.His friend, impatient at his low expectations, asked, "What are you playing at?""I'm not playing at anything," Chen Wan smiled, holding on to his unbreakable oath of secret devotion. "I just hope that my presence would make him a little happier and more comfortable."Zhao Shengge was the favored child of the heavens, holding a high position and wielding immense power. Chen Wan was very self aware. He wouldn't hold any hopes about something that was simply impossible, believing that his careful distance was maintained flawlessly.When their paths crossed at the auction, Chen Wan would blend into the crowd, offering only the same greetings as strangers;When he came across Zhao Shengge's belongings, he would ask his friend to pass them on;When someone tried using him to get close to Zhao Shengge through him, he'd apologize and say that they don't actually know each other......Or at least that's what he believed.Until that moment on the cruise ship, when the other person stared at him quietly, cigarette between his lips as he slowly said: "Chen Wan, I didn't bring a lighter."On the surface, it's the shou chasing the gong, but it's actually the gong calmly orchestrating the chase, maneuvering the shou towards him.A story of two adults going back and forth, testing the waters, with deep feelings running beneath.…