bfb teardrop

I looked at a strange girl in the middle of the crowd as me and my bandmates where performing on stage I looked at her with curiousity as she stood out from the crowd as I continued to sing I kept my eyes on her as a tear fell from her mysterous eyes... she  slowly turned around and disappeared in the crowd...I had to focus and give my best for my fans but she was all I could think about ... who was she??  why do I feel like I know her???  why was she crying???....is this what you call deja vu?

Teardrops are precious things. They are proof of struggles, of hardships, of the strength required to get through them. But for some creatures, they are precious in an even more literal sense of the word. After all, even humans know of mermaids' tears. The depths of the sea hold many secrets. Years ago, one merman learned the hard way why they remain hidden under the waters. In the year 2018 though, times are different. One young man must decide whether to follow in his ancestors' footsteps and keep his lips sealed or grow to trust his new found family. They bring him feelings of warmth that he has never felt before but he knows fully well how two-faced people can be. To make things more complicated for him, the girl he feels closest to makes him feel things. Makes him see things. Snippets of a life in the past. From a life as a merman. A difficult life. As his feelings for her and his new family grow, so do his memories of the past life. Eventually, he must decide whether to distinguish between the people in either life or give up his 'family' once and for all... - Updates: Mondays Full disclaimer: I watched 'The Legend of the Blue Sea' after coming up with this plot and recognize that there are similarities between the two. While this is not a fanfiction of the drama, I admit that I may have been unintentionally influenced by it. Do check it out if you'd like, it's a good show!

Fang Chen transmigrated into a book—it’s a CEO novel, and he’s the fake young master, the standard cannon fodder. He rubbed his hands together eagerly. “Did I transmigrate to the beginning so I can deal with the real young master early, or did I arrive at the climax where I start causing trouble and courting death?” Heh heh. The moment he opened his eyes—he was on a plane. The plot had already reached the part where all the trouble was over, and Fang Chen had been kicked abroad to fend for himself. What the heck! It’s basically the ending already. Most importantly, he hasn’t even passed CET-6 yet. He can’t understand the language at all o.O!! Seth Bolton is WK’s star boxer. A three-time intercollegiate champion. Some say he could punch a raging bull to death with a single blow. When Fang Chen heard this rumor in the cafeteria, he muttered quietly, “So… the North American Wu Song, huh.” But that night, he was held in the man’s arms and pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window. The man’s nearly two-meter height made Fang Chen look like a delicate figurine, easily posed into any position. Fang Chen cried until his face turned red, kicking at the man’s face. “Get lost! Don’t use all that brute strength on me!” The man grabbed his ankle, lowered his head to kiss the sole of his pale foot, and called out to him in a muffled voice— “Baby, be good.” Notes: *SC/HE T/N: SC (Strictly Clean / 双洁) means both main characters have no prior romantic or sexual experience before meeting each other. HE (Happy Ending) means the story ends positively, with the main couple together and happy. *Transmigration setting but loosely connected to the original novel; set in an American university campus. Mainly focuses on the couple’s romance. *Height difference, size difference. A/N: I don't own the cover image. I found it in my X (formerly Twitter) album back in 2025. I was (and still am) a huge fan of Hyunjae × Yoojin, so I saved a lot of fan art and images of them. Unfortunately, I forgot who the original artist is. I've tried my best to track down the artist by searching through my saved posts on X, but I couldn't find the original post anymore. However, when I reverse-searched the image, I found the username 밤밤 on Postype.com, which may belong to the original artist. If this image belongs to you, or if you know who the original artist is, please let me know so I can give proper credit. Credits to the rightful owner of the cover image.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

How did Quinn find himself in this situation? Quinn had thought that everything had been terrible and awful before now, but after his doctor visit, things had only taken a turn for the worst. What he had thought was a simple, maybe aggressive cold, had turned out to be so much worse. Quinn had lived his whole life as a beta. He thought he was going to live, grow a family, and die a beta. He had no idea what had changed. Was it his heartbreak? The fact that he had longed to be loved properly by his best friend who was an alpha? He hoped that wasn’t the case, because this was the worst possible outcome that could happen. He would not, could not, baby trap anyone. Especially when he didn’t even know who the father of the child in his stomach was to begin with. One night of out of character fun had ruined his life, forever. How was he going to hide this? Could he even hide this? What happened when his friends started asking questions? What happened when he started showing? Was he going to have to quit his job? He hadn’t even gotten over his crush on his best friend, and now he was pregnant?! Everything was truly falling apart.