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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urban
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Phashi Country Pt II: (The Goal She Set...)

Emilin ate her own slice of pentachocolate brownie sundae cake while sipping on her sugary drink, of which each layer had a differing flavor. The smell was practically integrating into its surroundings as it wafted through the air. Anyone who just stood there would most likely drool, especially if they weren't given a taste.

Emilin was doing some basic research on what kind of personage 'Nosa' was and what kind of work he did on her laptop while occasionally diverting some of her attention to the cats around her as well as Xander if need be. 

The cats, which were supposed to hunger for food and rest were instead hungering for Emilin's affection.

Xander on the other hand had already finished his piece. He had long given up on the cats here, all of which ignored him for Emilin.

Xander was currently flipping through a pile of papers which extended from the ones on the table all the way to the ones on the extra seat to the side.