A girl dies from a plane crash and reincarnates as gon's twin sister. 

I don't own Hxh nor the art. Unless I say so. 
Cover image and other edited pics by me. But art not mine.

I finnaly found my missing puzzle piece, it's you.

This Story Is wholesome fanfic about rom/con

Story about how Kuro Create a Harem and fix his boring life
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The character/pics is not mine it is just a fanfic
 
I Create it cause im bored and already tired of romance fantasy with action

What happens when you and your best friend actually get the chance to make your dream come true and meet someone who turns your world upside down?
Find out in 'Boundaries'.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the pics, gifs and videos I use, so credits to the owners.

Status: Ongoing

A young and lovely Elena met sweet, well-mannered and friendly Junho who does not know his identity. She decided to help him recover his memory and accidentally fell inlove with each other. At the very last puzzle Junho disappeared, and Elena met the new guy unintentionally. Will meeting the new guy reveals the truth behind Junho's disappearance? Or another puzzle to connect?


A novel entitled Psyche's Devotion



I just wonder: 

Could a heart like yours ever love a heart like mine? 

You are not my whole world. You are the best part of it. When you lose your whole world, you are left with nothing, but when you lose the best part of your life you lose hope. Don't make anyone your whole life make them the best part of it. Just a little advice for you. 

Even when I feel like falling, dropping and dying I am trying to make your days even a bit better than mine. I am trying my hardest to put a little spark into your days. 

Trying my hardest to talk to you and cheer you up. Trying to make you feel. Trying to make you feel loved and special, because you are, because you deserve it. You honestly deserve the world. You deserve to be happy and healthy. You deserve to be treated the way you treat others. You treat others with your golden heart. You bring smiles. You deserve reason for a smile too. 

I want to treat you like a limited-edition magazine. I want to take care of you like you need to be taken care. 

﻿I don't wanna let go of our habits. 

On the way to getting to know each other, we have been creating some habits. We started to show our tongues on FaceTime, it sounds weird but it's normal for us. We started sending feet pics in the shower it's our inside joke, we have many inside jokes tho. I love our weird things that only we understand. I love to get your "good morning love" text. you tell me every day that you love me and that I'm gorgeous and beautiful and valid. That makes living worthy. I never get tired of hearing those from you. I want to hear those only from you, my love. We have our own "rituals". I love them. They make us, us. 

Sending video to you when I sneeze, you sending me videos of you tabbing random things, taking pics with timer for each other, sending flying kisses on FaceTime. 

These things make every day worthy of waking up. These things keep me here on earth. These small little things make me happy. These make us, us. I don't want to let go of our habits. 

﻿I miss you, baby I miss you 

When I let you go, I feel empty. Like part of me was missing. My bed is not full, I need your arms around me. It's hard being in a shower and when I open my eyes all I see is a wall and how you are not there. 

When I wake up at night all I feel are sheets that smell just like you. I want to feel your warmth when I wake up on cold nights. I want to feel your cotton soft skin against mine. I miss your smile, I miss your kisses, I miss your mustache against my upper lip, I miss your body, arms around me, legs around me , head against my body, I miss your touch, miss your lips, miss you looking at me, miss the way you look at me, miss the shine in your eyes in the morning, miss your morning face, miss your jokes. I miss you. 

 

You look like home. You feel like home. I want to build a home in your arms and stay there the rest of my life. 

You said that the house is already built, already ready for me. You told me to move in. I did. 

I promised to hug you like I was falling. I promised to hug you with every inch of my body. I promised to kiss you like it would be the last time, I will do it with passion. Every kiss, like it would be the last one. I promise to touch you like it would be our last contact. I promise to hold you when you are cold. I promise to pet your head when you are feeling down. I promise to be there at the darkest days. I promise to light you up. I promise to tell you that I love you and I promise, I mean it. 

 

I feel like my duty on earth is to be with you. We all are looking for something 

we are like puzzles. At the end of our lives, the puzzle is ready, or not. Mine isn't even near that. It is not my time to leave yet. 

I feel like I'm on the right path, you showed me the way, you gave me missing pieces to my puzzle. You are filling me up, you are part of me. I'm whole with you, without I'm just a half. I am meant to be with you now, always and forever 

When we die we continue this circle of life. Some paths close some open, but I know that the path after our time on earth our souls are meant to be together. I don't know where we will go but I know that my soul is part of yours. 

﻿How much difference he makes in my life 

I used to be low. We call that depression. I stayed in my room, inside four walls many whole weeks. At school, I didn't speak unless I was forced to. I would go downstairs to eat when I was forced to. I basically lived with water. I didn't eat when I was alone and eating with people made me anxious. He changed me. He saved me. He changed my life. 

He is not like any other shitty guy. He is optimistic, he cheers me up and he always cares. He wants everything to work out. He wants me, he wants me to get better. He came into my life. He saw this potential in me that no one else saw. He helped me. He cheered me up when I was low. He helped me through several panic and anxiety attacks. 

He was always there. But in the moment he came into my life my whole world changed. He became my routine. He made me feel love, see light, and enjoy life. He hasn't seen pain like I have, he hasn't suffered like I have. He still has amazing life experiences and vise advice. He taught me a lot. He changed me completely. I wanted to stop my life, he stopped me. He saved my life. 

He makes me move and exercise. He makes me eat. He makes me socialize. He keeps me company. He helps. 

he... 

is an angel on earth. Angel who saved my life. 

 

 



I'm a 17-year-old high schooler and artist, plus I write on my free time. This book is about growing and how I became who I am now. I talk about my struggles, love, and things that are important to me. This is a story about me. I hope you stop to think for a while and give me a chance to tell you things in my way. I hope this book changes the way you see your world and helps you to grow.

Okay by then lets see the highlights of the riddle like it might be old , new significant light ,thick slight and even knows such colossal quantities of language
Hiroto-hey! We can't use web for this as, it is imparting anyway we can use books envision a situation where we find some inquiry books in library.
Rashi-hitting his back, what did you just said ? He addressed we can't use … . No after that… impart… . No after that … ..we can use books. Right that's it we found the arrangement its books and for books we have to scan for
library, it's a significant estate anyway I didn't see any library here.
hiroto-I figure we should get some data about library. I addressed yes we should go.
In the wake of asking min young path to the library.
We got in a hallway the passage was very dark, I was going to fall when hiroto holded me back. I take a major alleviation and expressed gratitude toward him. He asked "Are u apprehensive from dark". I answered "no, I'm definitely not". We were remaining before the library, the library was appearing as though it was closed down for a significant stretch of time. We opened the entryway and turn on the lights the heap of dust was everywhere throughout the books, tables and shelfs I said to hiroto" I think this manor was shut for a long time, we can see that entire estate is re decorated again yet, this region and this passageway isn't. He answered me gesturing his head.
" As per the riddle we will discover our point in the book yet here are such huge numbers of in what capacity will have the option to discover it in such a wreck" hiroto said. I answered him with a smile 'someone had put the subject inside a book we can see there is a thick layer of dust on the books. In this way, we should discover a book which have less dust on it or it can be a new  book too..
"You are right" in the wake of looking for around 20 min
Hiroto - hello see here is a book which is looking not very old . we begin to flip the pages when we get a bit of paper
Oh! no, not a puzzle again.
hiroto- lets see what is written in it,
Dear celebrity crush ,
I love you a lot! Keep your pics in my cell
Phone, drool over your cute face, save
Money especially I see you on TV or my
Social network!
Please plane a date maybe just in dreams!
Your die hard fan!
Alright, I got it our point is identified witha fan and his fantasy icon.
Alright lets go back and illuminate them that we got our subject .
I was feeling that "we are the first to illuminate riddle task" however, we found that group 3 candidate Zhou Weiwei (F) from Taiwan and Soobin (M) from Veitnam had just solved it before us . I asked Weiwei "what is your subject". she answered its identified with vampire kind is sentiment. i replied-Amazing! . she asked "whats yours". mine is identified with symbol that implies it will be a romantic tale simply like yours just instead of vampire we have idol.      " Not awful by the way were are others" I inquired. She answered "I think, they are as yet discovering pieces of information". guess so.. - i replied.
Soobin- i'm returning to my room I don't want to burn through my time.
Subsequent to stating this he leaves.
I asked Weiwei "what was with his attitude". He is a sort of self observer so don't worry about him  she replied with a smile.
Well alright, then i'm additionally setting off to my room and have some rest before continuing with my work.

an Indian girls comes to Korea to satisfy her fantasy about being the best manga artist in biggest X L manga organization, korea. she winds up with 8 opponents from 8 distinct asian nation what's more she met his fantasy icon for first time but accidentally got misunderstood by him. will she wind up getting two of her fantasy being a well known manga artist and being with her idol at same time. make sure to win something, you need to lose something

kook took a deep breath and smiled. FINALLY!  he was here. on the countryside, up the mountains. the journey was surprisingly long, but now he was here. he only needed to find his hostel.
a nice farmer took him up to the mountain, to his destination. kook thanked the man and stood infront of the lovely, but slightly overdue for every make-over, farm house. he heard the animals nearby in their stables/barn and on the maddows. he saw fruit trees, a garden with veggies and herbs. he bent down and ripped a strawberry, devoured it and closed in enjoyment his eyes. the best strawberry in years!
the door opened and a scruffy guy, his age, with dirty dungarees and boots, stood infront of him. 
"hello?" he looked questionable at him. kook was taken aback from the deep voice. "uhm... hi there. i booked 2 weeks?" "oh... its u. jeon, right?" kook nodded. "okay, follow" he turned and didnt even waited for kook. kook grimaced and sighed, heaved his dufflebag up and followed the grumpy unfriendly guy. they walked up to the first floor, back down the floor and finally tae pushed the door open and pointed into it. 
"yours room, bathroom is the 3rd door, breakfast is from 6:00 to 7:00, my mom will give it to u, lunch is sharp 12:00 and dinner at 6:30. u have wifi and a tv in your room. if u wanna lock the room, ask my mom for the key. have a nice time" he gruffed and walked down again. kook stood there for some seconds, scoffed and walked into his room. it was clean, nice, two windows, he had flowers on a table. the bed was made and clean, it smelled fresh. kook was happy with his room. he could see, that a womans hand prepared everything. he also had some fresh fruits in a bowl. with gusto he bit into a juicy apple and sighed satisfied. he was excited for the 2 weeks, he would make really great pics here! the sight was amazing, a stream was near, the colours were to die for. 
tae grumbled under his breaths and came back to his work. he just had make a break from hoof shoeing the horses, when he was about to go back and this stupid city person stood infront of his door. if the farm was allready his, he would put an end to this stupid vaccation nonsense, his mom started. city people, who wanted to explore the countryside, didnt like it after 3 days and were bitching around, they annoyed him greatly. but his mother put her foot down, it was an extra income they really needed. with a shaking head, tae returned to the horses. 
kook didnt unpacked his stuff, only grabbed his litlle bag with his cameras and stormed out of the house. he took some pics of it from all angles, the barn, tae with horses, sweating, smeared with hoofoil on his face, he looked like the perfect model for farmers. kook grinned at his thoughts of farmer callender. tae would definatley be in it. kook turned and walked the narrow road. walked to the stream, took some pics there, walked to the other farms, the small center with a coffee shop, a farmers market, a butcher, took pics like a tourist in venice and walked back, when the sky turned darker. he came back right on time for dinner. 
he inroduced himself to the guys mother, who was lovely. they talked without break, the son, now cleaned from all the dirt, in sweats and tshirt, stayed silent most of the time. the mom nudged him. "did u told him your name?" "taehyung" he mumbled. kook gave him a smile. "jungkook" "what a nice name" the mom chirped. "your parents must be so proud of u" "oh...uhm... they died years ago" "oh..i am so sorry" "its okay" "no, its not, u look so young" "i am 22" "who took  care of u?" "my grandma, but she died a few months ago" the mom looked distraught. kook gave her a big smile. "it was okay, i still had a nice childhood. granny was great to me" "i am so grateful for that" she really wiped a tear away. tae rolled his eyes. "tae also lost his granny not long ago. they were glued to each other" kook gave her another smile and glanced to tae. he didnt look all too happy. "dont talk about her with strangers mom" "tssss, dont be silly. kook isnt a stranger" she said kook, only his granny called him that. a warm feeling flooded kooks heart. he felt welcome here..... even if taehyung wasnt having it.
kook loved it there so much, that he booked another week, after 3 days. taes mom was excited, his son not so. kook followed tae after the 4th day. he wanted to have a deeper look into farming and stuff. to taes annoyance, he followed him like a lost puppy. and he asked lots of questions....lots of questions. tae knew, his mother needed the extra money to get them through winter, so he bit down on his teeth and answered the nosy idiot all his questions. he took him fishing, showed him how to get the sheeps back to the stable, milk the cows, get the crops in, how to pick ripe fruits, get carots out, and so on. inside, tae had to admit, that kook wasnt bad with the work. he was happy to help, hadnt had a problem to get himself dirty. he sweat as tae did, plundged into the stream, like him. gutted the fish, like him, without puking over the fish. kook really earned taes respect. that was new.
taes mom suggested a bonfire outside, grilling the fish. the boys agreed and sat around the fire with fish on some sticks. tae grinned and plopped a beer bottle open, handed it to kook. "beer?" "what? u thought, we dirty poor farmers dont have it?" "no?! in fact, english farmers and monks brew beer in the first place. it was safer to drink than any water" "smart ass" kook grinned and enjoyed the beer. tae glanced at him and gulped his own down. it was satisfying to watch the city guy, reacting to everything. how he rolled his eyes in pleasure, when he bit into the grilled fish, how he surprised and happy looked, when he caught his first fish, how he panted, when he ripped corn from the stems. how it looked, when the juice of a plum ran down his chin, down his chest and disappeard under the tshirt. how his eyes glimmed from joy, sitting on one of the horses, how his laugh sounded, when a mini goat tried to headbutt his butt. how his muscles worked under the sweatty white shirt, how he could see through it, after he came out of the water, how hard his nipples..... oh my god! shut up!!!! shut up!!!! 
tae came back from reality. he flinshed, when kooks hand found his shoulder. "uhmm... are u okay?" tae nodded and coughed. "yeah yeah....all good" "i just asked u, where your father is" "oh... he... he was hit by a tree." "oh.... sorry to hear that. is he in hospital?" "no, cemetary. the storm killed him" kook sat there shocked. "i am sorry" "not your fault. we have really bad storms sometimes" "must be hard for u and your mom" "its.... okay... she opened the hostel after it" "good idea" tae scoffed. "whats wrong? u dont like having tourists here?" "u have no idea... they are annoying, stupid and wanna drive home after only 2 days" "seriously? why tho?! its beautiful, tranquil and so peaceful here. the scents, the colours, the sounds... its wonderful and amazing!" tae smiled. kook was really something .... and different. tae liked that... he .... liked him!
with a funny feeling inside, tae smiled at him. kook scudded closer. now tae could feel kooks shoulder with his. warm waves and goosebumps hit him. he felt good. could be the beer tho... or the beers... 
they talked for an eternity and walked to their rooms together, trying to hush each other, but one of them would start to giggle again. somehow, both ended in kooks room, they didnt even noticed it. they stripped down to their underwear and layed down on the bed. yawing they said good night.
taes phone woke him up. it was 5:00 am. groaning he snoozed it for 5 min and nuzzled back into the warm body. his brain worked slowly, it was early. tae flinshed back. 
he was flustered the whole day. he tried to avoid kook, what was easy, cause kook was up the mountain with taes mom. she wanted to show him mushrooms and berries, deer and other stuff. tae sighed in relief. 
it was a great feeling. he liked backhugging kook, they were like two puzzle pieces and he smelled so good. he felt satisfied, calm and he didnt had any nightmare. even tho he didnt had a lot of sleep, he was wide awake and rested, what was weird. tae had to thought about it all day. 
they came together for dinner. tae only glanced at kook from time to time. he was unsure, how kook would think about their cuddeling. silently they walked up to their rooms, as tae wanted to turn to his, kook held him back. "can....u come to mine, please? just for a minute" tae nodded. 
kook sat down on his bed and sighed. "sorry" he whispered. "for what?" "that i...forced u to stay with me last night" "u didnt forced me" "really? oh....pfew... i thought u would be mad at me" "why would i?" "come on... u slept beside me... i thought i had made u do it" "u didnt.... i liked it" "good..... isnt it?" tae looked into kooks face and smiled. "can i sleep here again?" "sure" kook grinned. 
as they layed there, face to face, kook couldnt resist to touch taes face. he caressed it, watched him, closing his eyes and leaned in, to taste taes lips. the kiss was sweet and short. as kook leaned back, tae opened his eyes and whined. his hand grabbed kooks neck and pushed him back onto his mouth. this kiss wasnt so sweet anymore. tae was on fire, he was harsh and passionate. kook hadnt even had a chance to breath. taes need was overwhelming. but.... it also made him .... wanted, horny and needy. 
tae rolled onto kooks body and didnt let go of those lips. kook on the other side, enjoyed the weight onto him. he felt taes muscly body, he smelled his scent, it was so pleasent. his hands went all over the body, scratching the back, groping the nice firm butt. tae groaned lowly, kissed him not so gentle. kook sighed satisfied and kissed back as hard as tae. it was like a switch had been moved, it became rough. their hands grabbed everything they could, hurt the one in the process, lips got bruised, tongues bitten into, dicks became stone hard. unpatient, kook shoved taes underwear down with his feet, he wanted to feel all of him. tae grunted and rolled him on his belly, yanked the underwear away, spread kooks legs with a greedy motion, heaved his hips up, so he kneeled on the bed and started to kiss, lick and suck the cheeks. kook pressed his face into the pillows to surpress his moans. he didnt wanted taes mom to hear him, even it was so hard not to be loud. taes mouth found his way to the nice hole. he looked at it for a second, grinned and latched onto it. kook saw stars. it was unbelieveble. tae prepared him well, stood on his knees, lined on and shoved all in one go. 
kooks body was shaken immidiatley, tae showed no mercy, he went harder and deeper in minutes, hit kook good and savoured every noise he could get out of him. thrusting into him got harder, tae knew it would be soon, so he bit down on kooks shoulder and growled when kooks walls clenched around him hard and tae couldnt held it anymore.
kook went back. he found a publisher and his book of the fotos he took there, was praised and sold out soon. he was happy, but.... he missed the mountains, the tranquil surroundings, the people there..... tae.... he missed tae. they sometimes called, but.... 
tae tried to forget kook. he worked from dawn til the sun went down. he worked harder to be exhausted, to find sleep. he tried very hard to forget him. but his mom spoke sometimes about kook, how delightful tourist he was. tae was frustrated. 
again he woke up without any decent sleep, gulped down his coffee and opened the door. he froze.
"hi, i booked a room..... i am jeon jungkook"

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