Unrequited love isn't as beautiful as it's made out to be. Some people can be happy even when the other person doesn't return their feelings, because knowing their own feelings for that person are undying is enough to satisfy them. But that's bullshit. I'd go so far as to say those people should reconsider their definition of love.

Holding love for someone who doesn't love you back is quite common, and quite painful, especially if the reason they don't love you is because they love someone else. Your head fills with confusion, anxiety, sadness, and anger. You doubt yourself, and your self confidence and emotional availability drop. You start asking yourself self deprecating questions like 'Why them and not me?', 'Am I not good enough?' 'What do they have that I don't?", among other things that only throw you further into despair. But some people don't experience unrequited love, because they're lucky. Those are the kinds of people who think that unrequited love is all romantic and beautiful and what not. They can't understand what it's really like, and so those people ask themselves 'What's so bad about it'?

I, for one, held an unrequited love. I loved my homeroom teacher. I loved her so much, that all my attention was given to her, and I paid no attention to everything else. Only she mattered in the end. I truly cared not about anything or anyone else, but just being in her presence was enough to make me happy to an extent where I could flawlessly pretend I passionately cared about anything to which I gave no fucks, should I choose to put on such a farce. Because of how much I loved her, I constantly experienced sadness and jealousy whenever she got along with other male staff, and even male classmates. I spent most of my time trying to get her to notice me.

'If only she would be with me.'

'Surely she's not taken... right?'

'Mr. Takaoka is being a little too friendly with her.'

'What do I need to do to get her to look at me?'

I thought such things to myself, and that was its own form of torture. When you're sad, someone might tell you 'Just don't think about the things making you sad', but that's easier said than done and they knew that when they told you. Truly, my one-sided love made me sad, angry, and confused. While I wouldn't resort to crime, I was willing to do anything to get her affection. Such is the nature of the unrequited love which I experienced.

But I have no right to advocate for others who hold an unrequited love. Unbeknownst to me, my love wasn't unrequited. My affection was returned, in an amount far greater than I could ever give. Through her I learned a lot of things, and had many new experiences. That's mainly because merely being acquainted with her plunged me head first into a world I didn't want to be a part of. Looking back, I probably shouldn't have been a part of it. And I'd be better off had I not found about about it.

 I still consider that it might have been unavoidable, Ms. Kamiya in the picture or not.

Fate is a sadistic mistress, but life is tough, and people suffer on their own without her interference. Perhaps she was jealous of all the pain I wrought upon myself, and punished me by throwing something 'good' my way.

The goodness of that is debatable, but on this topic I've long since found my answer. Be careful what you wish for. It just might come true.

Takuya's one-sided infatuation with his homeroom teacher dictated his life to such an extent that his entire world revolved around her.

But Takuya despaired, because his smart, kind, caring, beautiful teacher whom he loved was forever out of his reach- or so he thought. In reality, she's an inhuman monster that's madly, psychotically, and violently in love with Takuya.

 He's swiftly caught up in things he wants no part of, mainly clashes between opposite ends of the supernatural spectrum, and realizes that the older woman he's taken a bite out of might be more than he can chew.

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John Adair once said "Think Outside the box"in 1969.Nowadays,the quotes was welcome as an encouragement for teenagers to work diligently.

An era where peoples enjoyed being pampered,while in the past wars broke out and teenagers was force to join an army while their lovers wait their unrequited love.

Being an orphan,Dante had not received any type of care.He had been enduring it all since he was a kid.No one befriended him because of his unusual and gloomy aura.

Therefore,all sorts of bullying from his peers came to destroy his life.

As he was technically a grown up mentally,he never shown any kind of care but inside he was in a loop of despair.

He wishes to fight for himself but scared to involved himself with the society.Once he made an appearance to present his class for a short story competition,he was embarrassed by his classmates when they unshockingly booed him.

The booed last for a few minutes and turn into silence when the mc came to silenced them.Dante haven't realise the booed because he was inside a prefect room where students usually make announcement.

He had stayed up late night memorizing the short story and expressing his feelings in front of the mirror like a masochist to reduce the boringness unlike the head master who talks like a robot.

Despite all that hardwork without even anyone noticing,he was still a subject to make fun of.After a few day,Dante unpurposely discovered a recording in instagram.The account can be access by students who had the teacher permission to post daily events and achievements.

Out of curiosity,he clicked the icon of the account and a familiar voice was played.Almost all the students who was recorded in the school hall where gathering was hold was laughing,giggling and grinning.Even the teachers seem to hold their laugh.

If god existed what will be his reaction?

Amused?

Delighted?

Astonished?

All Dante can think about was the definition of happiness.

"All my training,is it worth it if I don't use it to the fullest?I wish it was that simple haha"he shrucked after stating the sentences.

Once again he holds the pendant with his right hand.He closes his eyes before going to sleep.













Dispose by his family when he was just a newborn,Dante swore to find the truth about his family.

Aiuchi's Family

Being an orphan,he acknowledge himself to be a loner who deserve to be alone and bully. 

Discovering new thing he prevails and endure but sometime failing turning down and up his cycle of life.(Love,betrayal and ignorance) that he never experience,feel and express.

Follow his journey and difference kind of obstacles to become the strongest as well as the weakest.

Claire blew out a frustrated breath. She hated explaining abstract concepts like this. She needed better words. 
"Okay, I phrased that wrong. You care about that person—because it does have to be a person, not an animal—the most and have romantic feelings toward them instead of only caring about them. I really don't have a definition for romance so look it up, okay?"
Alex did as she said and seemed even more confused. "This says romantic means conducive to or characterized by the expression of love. How is that different than regular love?"
She wanted to strangle whoever came up with these definitions. They weren't helpful trying to explain concepts to someone who never experienced them before at all! There had to be something else she could use. 
Claire ran a hand through her hair in agitation. It wasn't like she had ever been in love herself either; she only had unrequited crushes growing up. She didn't have any examples of romantic love in her life either since her mom never dated anyone. 
"Romantic love is more intense than the regular version. You can love a whole bunch of people simultaneously but you can only be IN love with one person at a time. That's why people date and get married; because they love one person enough to commit to them long-term," she explained. 
"You mentioned the word 'dating' before when you said I was not your boyfriend. Is a boyfriend an object of romantic love then?" Alex asked. 
She wasn't sure she would use the word 'object' but he was getting warmer. "Yeah. If you're dating a boy they're your boyfriend and if you're dating a girl they're your girlfriend. Those words are used to show commitment to the person you're in love with."
"So 'boyfriend' or 'girlfriend' is stronger than 'friend.'"
"Yeah. Love between friends is different than that between boyfriends and girlfriends. You care about your friends but you aren't in love with them. Do you understand now?"
"A little. This concept is still foreign to me so I am not sure definitions or explanations will be enough," Alex said with a slight frown. It was obvious that his lack of understanding bothered him. 
Claire sighed. "It's not your fault. Spend enough time with other people and you'll figure it out someday." 
"Have you ever kissed anyone like on the show?" 
Blunt as ever. She was used to it by now. Most of the time his questions didn't even shock her anymore; she had simply been caught off guard earlier. 
"No. I've never been in love so there hasn't been a reason to. You already know I kiss Daisy on the head but that's about it. My mom used to kiss my cheeks and forehead when I was younger but I think most moms do that," she said with a shrug.
"Remember what I said about people casually kissing kids and animals they find cute? That's all the experience I have because I've never dated anybody. Maybe someday if after all of this is over I'll be able to get a boyfriend but I've never been all that great with people. At this point it seems more likely that I'll be like my mom and spend my life alone."
"You won't be alone. You have Daisy," Alex pointed out. 
Claire laughed. He really was so innocent considering how many people he had killed without question. He couldn't differentiate between types of companionship yet. 
"Yes but that's different. I can talk to her but she can't talk back. And cats don't live nearly as long as people do. She's eight in human years but in cat years she's in her late forties. If I'm really lucky I'll get another ten years with her. A cat's typical lifespan is thirteen to seventeen years." 
Alex frowned again. "Oh. I didn't think of that; I don't know much about cats. What will you do after she dies? You said she is your only family."
He really knew how to pack a punch with his words. She had tried avoiding that sort of thought because she really didn't want to think about being completely alone again. She would probably get another cat to fill the void but she would likely grieve Daisy nearly as much as she had her mother. 
"I'll be really sad for a while but I'll probably get another cat," Claire said flatly. 
She knew he wasn't trying to upset her but she was still annoyed by his lack of tact. She picked up Daisy and held her protectively against her chest as if to ward off his words. 
"I have upset you," Alex noted. "I'm sorry."
Claire was surprised he noticed. He never had before about things like this. "I know you didn't mean to. But for future reference, talking about someone's loved ones dying is kind of taboo."
He looked up the definition on his phone. "Something that is not acceptable to say, mention or do…ah. Are there many things like this on the outside?"
"Yeah. For example, you aren't ever supposed to comment on someone's weight or any physical deformities they might have. And you aren't supposed to ask people how much money they make…basically try to avoid saying or doing things that make other people uncomfortable," she explained. 
Alex mulled this over for a moment before relying. "But how will I know if what I am doing is making people uncomfortable?"
"You were able to know this time! How did you know, anyway?"
"Tone and body language. I've been reading and watching videos to understand them better."
"Good job! Keep watching for things like that and you'll learn as you go. I'll help you out wherever I can too but it's hard to come up with lists of taboos off the top of my head," Claire admitted. "It's easier to point things out as they come up."
Alex went quiet for a while. When he did speak again his tone was almost hesitant. She had never heard him like this before. "Do you think I will ever get all of this down? To be able to blend in with people like you."
Was he worried about fitting in? That was so…human…of him. There was hope for him yet. 
She smiled at him. "I do. I believe in you Alex."
The smile he gave her in return was a bit more noticeable than usual. "Thanks. You are really nice."

Your typical boy meets girl love story...if the boy was a highly trained super soldier and the girl was a target he was hired to kill. Six knew there was something different about Claire Conway the moment he laid eyes on her but he never would have guessed how she would turn his entire world upside down!

*Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

How did it come to this? 

The situation right now is kind of bizarre yet interesting. I can explain this in simplicity but it's quite complex at the same time. 

Some might find this entertaining. Well, I also find this weird but I cannot really deny that I'm not interested.

If you were wondering what I'm doing then lets go back where everyrhing started.


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"My sixth wish is... I want to experience love."Shiroe blushed. She is so embarrassed saying it...

"Love?"I asked.

"Un, yes"She nodded. Looking down, her face was so bright red. She couldn't look at my eyes anymore.

"Why?"I got curious, with her beauty many men would gladly open their arms for her.

But the thought of other men holding her waist makes me annoyed a bit. Fortunately, Men in this world is scarce if not...there would be bloody war.

"Do I really have to tell the reason?"She said.

"Umm if you could... you don't have to if you don't want to tell me."

Shiroe stared at me for a second with a blushing face.

"Shido, promise me you wouldn't laugh..."She said.

"If its not funny then I wouldn't laugh..."I said.

"No promise me."She strongly said.

"Fine fine."

"Thank you..."Shiroe smiled. She then took a deep breathe.

"In my past eternal life, I already know everything. I could do anything from work to knowledge. I can even create a robot from your world. I'm a genius if you call me, I don't want to brag about it...I learned mostly everything, but the only thing I couldn't experience is 'Love'. I've always wondered what love is. What kind of feeling live is. They say love is a great thing. Sadly, as a grimoire 'love' is forbidden. The creator frobid us to be in love."She said, looking at me with sad expression.

"Eh, This is my first time knowing that a grimoire cannot love..."I said. In novels I read, Love is free. Everyone could find love. Whether they are thing or living. Everyone is free to love.

But forbidden to find love is bullshit! Who the heck is this creator, I will smash his face. Forbidding such beautiful woman to fall in love....well, if I'm a male creator seeing such beautiful creation of mine to fall in the hands of other men is something I don't want either. So it's reasonable he would forbid them to fall in love.

Tsk tsk...I shook my head. Since they are forbidden to fall in love there's nothing I can do, the only one who can decide is the grimoire themselves. But doesn't mean I wouldn't give them an advice.


"Shiroe-nee do you want to fall in love?"I asked with a serious face.

Shiroe stared at me for a second before replying."Yeah, I want to experience love."

"You want to huh...but did you know Shiroe-nee love is not easy to find. It's not something you could see or find anywhere. Love is very mysterious, it will appear anytime or anywhere...the only way you could sense love is, when your heart feel very comfortable towards the opposing mate."I said.

"Eh? Love is difficult to find?"She asked.

"Yes..."I said with a serious face.

"But how can I learn love if it's difficult to find..."she asked me a very clueless question. It gives me a headache a bit. Girl, love is not a thing but an emotions, it's something impossible to comprehend. There are many type of love throughout the universe.

How should I explain love to her, even I don't really know what love really is. Because I have a love of my own, my love is different from normal love. 

"Shiroe-nee it's not easy you know. Even I cannot explain what love really is. If I explain it in common sense, love is an act of intimacy of two opposite sex. Love is a way to create a family. That is how to explain in very logical sense or I should say. The basic understanding of love....but you know Shiroe-nee love is a very complicated emotions that everyone have. There are various types of love out there. 

There are love between an older male and young female but these act is scorned to society. Also there is a love between older female and young male. 

There are also a love between different races, as long as the person is attracted towards to that person. It's a love. 

There is also a love between the same gender. But some countries scorned this act and some allowed them...

But the most painful love...do you know it shiroe-nee?"I taught her what I learned about what love is. But I asked her about the most painful love in the world.

"No. But is there really a painful love?"Shaking her head. She intently listened to me. But when she heard 'painful love' she was a bit shock. Because she knew the other love I said but not the painful one.

"Yes, there is Shiroe-nee. There two kind of painful love."I nodded.

"Really two? What are they?"She asked.

"The two most painful love are, The first is Unrequited love. A love that couldn't be fulfilled. A love of that is very difficult to achieve is called unrequited love."I said.

"Unrequited love? Can you give me an example of what unrequited love is, shido?"She asked.

I affirmed her."An example of unrequited love is a love between a married woman and a single man."

"Eh? I don't understand why the man fell in love with a married woman."She was confused why should a man would love a married woman.

"Shiroe-nee just as I said, Love is very impossible to comprehend. It would appear out of nowhere and more importantly love is uncontrollable. That means you can't control love."I said.

"Is that so..."She was still very confused.

"Okay to make you understand easily...You know what an Idol is right?"I asked.

"Yeah, they sing and dance. Also they are very popular and have many people supporting them...I also know how to sing and dnace do you want to see shido?"She nodded with a wide smile she asked me. She always said she doesn't like bragging but she is unconsciously brag about her skills. I shook my head.

Yup She really was saying the truth she knew everything except love or other relationship things.

"Yes that's them. So the example of unrequited love is, A love of a fan towards their idol. Do you know why it's an unrequited love?"I asked. She's smart I'm pretty sure she could easily answer my question.

"That's because an Idol cannot have a lover?"or not. She answered the question right but that's not an unrequited love. But a contract instead.

"Well, you guess the part of it. But the answer is, it's because his love is unrequited to begin with. He knew that his love is not a success. A fan also knew that he is not the only guy who is only in love towards his idol."I explained.

"Eh? Is that so."She said with a shock face."Since he knew his love is impossible why did he not stop?"

"Shiroe-nee, just like I said love is something a person could not control."This is giving me a headache. 

"I-I'm sorry..."She apologized.

"Don't worry, just remember that love is uncontrollable."

"Okay, I will."She nodded.

"As for why cannot stop, it's because he wholeheartedly support his idol and cannot stop himself from loving his idol...But, there are various reasons why he couldn't stop...."I calmly explained.

Shiroe nodded, She get it now. She felt very ashamed earlier, looking at shido still teaching her she became more embarassed. She cannot believe a young human is teaching her about love. But, it appears that he didn't seem bothered teaching her, he seems teaching her wholeheartedly. She felt a bit warmed inside. 


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A story of a highschooler getting hit by truck. Hmmm, this sounds very familliar. 

The boy woke up and found himself still alive, However there is a problem. 

When he was hit by a truck, He thought he could have a fluffy harem life in Isekai just like the novels he read. Saddly, Reality struck him. 

The boy was once again reincarnated in his world 'Earth', It's the same Earth he lived. He despaired and thought he can finally meet a chienthrope or a beautiful Elf. In his despair, The boy jump into the woman who introduce herself as his Sister and ravage her up to down.

The boy finished his meal but realization struck his mind again. However, He found out that he was one of the men that survive the calamity.

Over 99% of male humans had been wiped im the face of earth leaving a small populace of men. He also found out that men is treated as stallion for breeding. 

What would the boy do?

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This novel contains inappropriate relationship, mainly incest. This also an adult content. So kids are not allowed.

The first 8 chapters was kind of rushed and fast.

I'm really not good at writing novel but I'm learning slowly.

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Kyurem POV:

Atlast it was taijutsu class, finally something of my element unlike those long hours of sitting and put on a look of as if I am listen to teacher during those boring historical, maths or geographic lecture.
Like seriously, who thought it was great idea to teach future Shinobi Jibber Jabbar instead of actual combat related things...
I would pick a day of taijutsu class over any of those shitty lecture, Unlike some of my class mates that think that getting a perfect mark will as if help in their future career.
I pray to their future selves for being unable to think on benefits of future instead of choosing to getting mark will as if help them in a combat; oh.. which is the entire future definition of all of our career.

(A/N: Shots fire!!! Burn!!! To big forehead kunoichi with anger management issue.)


Anyway our taijutsu was being taught by normal homeroom sensei but during one week an active Jonin will come to impart some of his mastery in combat orientation forms be it may Bukijutsu or Taijutsu.
Today was such a day and we are being taught basic kenjutsu by none other then Darui.

What you may not know is Darui sensei is a student of the Lord Third. During his training, Darui sensei is said to learned, among other things, the Raikage's unique black lightning technique. Along with C, he also served as the Third Raikage's support.

And what you may not know is I am a God damn fanatic of Lord Third, it is my dream to one day stand on the side of Third Raikage and protect my home while making my parent's sacrifices not be in vain.

Darui sensei is a easy-going and mellow individual and his personality seems his lazy and languid way of speaking while calling things or 'teaching kids' as 'dull' and he even puts puns on his name.

I think I am starting to really like this sensei, I also wonder why can't our homeroom sensei be like him.


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The tatami of floor was extra padded to soften the impacts on the Taijutsu room, and the students were in row form while copying Darui's movement as best as they can.

Darui, who was if personally ask about how he felt being able to teach some young Shinobi? Will probably respond it as unnecessary while repeating something like 'it was cutting into his sleeping hour' while thinking.

'Seriously what was boss-man thinking sending me to teach Kenjutsu lesson to brats? C would have been perfect for this job. *SIGH*'

Darui noticed some abnormalities in his class, with three students not exactly copying his movement of sword attacks. And their left forearms seemed to bent a bit lower while attacking in slashing form and stretch it to full length while sword was in piercing momentum, Not all their attack form were same but still the forms were very familiar in their essences.

'So this brats noticed my injury on left arm. Huhhh!
This brats are either monster or just has one of those red or white eyes of tree huggers, still how did they know it? And I wasn't showing any of injury signs in my kenjutsu or  was I ?
May be I am getting old? Man, it is such a dull to think about.'


Akagami, who's name was Gorui didn't notice that a fair skinned girl with blonde hair was copying his movement to the exact length.



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After our class was done, Darui sensei called 'Samui & karui's siblings and that purple hair brat stay behind. Okay, class dismissed!'

I was perplexed by Darui sensei calling me out, I was in panic that correction I made to his kenjutsu was the reason I was told to stay behind but I thought that cannot be it, otherwise why would those 'Akagami' and 'Goldie' also gets to stay behind.

After the rest of students left the room. Us, three was the only students on tatami and I knew I was either getting scolded or was about to receive a lecture from a lazy teacher. 

I reflexively sat on the tatami in a relaxed manner in the most comfortable position before while watching the other two idiots face.


Well, I could guess that they knew each other from the physical state and also may be they knew Darui sensei.

While the 'Goldie' was peeking at that mane blazing kid, from which I can understand her having feelings... that cannot be it, we are too young, so childhood friend?

 And 'Akagami' ignoring her must be because of an argument? that also can't be it, may be it's because she look ordinary?



'well, looks like more of cliches unrequited love story...'


"I will get to the point to not waste all of you kid's time. Now Gorui, Why did you slightly alter the kenjutsu practice I showed you?"

'What, did that Flame head also felt teach's abnormalities in his lesson forms or did he notice sensei's slight contracted muscle in his arm?'

I could see Akagami give me a glance before answering to sensei.

"Samui sensei, I notice and felt that Kyurem's attack form being more of unrestricted and later notice sensei's left hand's movements were bit rough compare to right hand.
So I copied and tried to altered your form."

'So that bastard was copying me, Huh? Don't know how I feel about that not that I don't feel complimented but also disturbed that I have a male stalker.'

"Marui, Why did you slightly alter the kenjutsu practice form?"

'So that was her name... Huh, Is it me or does her mother wants her to grow round or develop a round... well you know 'oppai'. Hehehe..'

"Sir, I umo... I copied ... *Whispers* Gorui-kun"

"HUH???"
'ohhhhh!!!! I see .... idiot me, forgot female mature faster 
then male. So it was a love story... Lucky bastard already got a  'Round' Oppai.'

(A/N: Marui - means Round and Oppai is well child's way of saying Tits... )











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Xi Wan only smiled and did not speak. She closed her eyes and allowed Chen Ke to put on fake eyelashes for her.
He Min looked at Xi Wan who had her eyes closed and could not help but sigh. "Xi Wan has already debuted for four years. She already has three children, but her skin is still as supple as an 18-year-old high school student. "
Arlene was helping Xi Wan tidy up her jewelry when she heard he min say this, "Yeah, I'm so jealous. ". "But that's true. With Xi Wan's skin, if it were on me, I could also debut as a small celebrity! "! "But her facial features are so exquisite! "I'M SO JEALOUS! "How do you take care of it? The things I use aren't bad either! "
Ever since she became a big celebrity, her salary was scraping by. Buying things was really not a big problem. Even if she followed Xi Wan around to make announcements, magazines, and brands would send their latest products over. Sometimes, Xi Wan didn't use them.., so she gave them all.
"Pufu, maybe you're short of a man? " Xi Wan couldn't help but laugh.
Suddenly, the entire carriage fell silent.
Xi Wan's face also turned pink. Cough, cough, it seemed..
Arlene:"... YOU'RE A GINSENG ROOSTER!"
After a long while, "Xi Wan, tell me that you're Xi Wan. I'm not hearing things! "
He Min shook her head and said to Arlene, "Xi Wan who drives without saying a word, who corrupted her? Anyway, it's not me. I'm pure! "
Arlene said, "it's definitely not me. I'm still single! "
Chen Ke sighed and took out addition monochrome eye shadow No. 89. After outlining the last light blue stroke, he turned to arlene and said, "it's because you say you're single every day that Xi Wan Remembers. "
Arlene burst into tears
Finally, the whole set of makeup was done. Arlene also put on the jewelry for Xi Wan. "Tsk, this set of green diamond jewelry. IT'S J & L again. Boss is so romantic. "
"Xi Wan, you are the fairy who flew down from the Sky Mountain in spring. I'm going to be gay. " After putting on the necklace for Xi Wan, Arlene held her cheek with her hand, her eyes full of infatuation.
Xi Wan Lifted Arlene's Chin with one hand. "Mua, be gay. But I have a husband who I love deeply, so you can only be unrequited. "
Arlene:"..."shouldn't Xi Wan lower her head shyly at this moment?
Her face was so red, and her heart was racing. Our Xi Wan was so aggressive at that moment just now!
Oh, she seemed to have been seduced.
SOB, SOB, this isn't the right way to open it!
Our Xi Wan seemed to have changed into a different person. Not only was she dirty, but she also knew how to flirt! What should I do? I'm waiting online, urgent!
Tat
He Min burst into laughter, and then patted the red-faced Arlene. "Our XI WAN's level is getting higher and higher. If it wasn't for her face that looked like a fairy, I would have thought that she was a fairy! "
"She is a fairy! " Arlene muttered, "This contrast is cute! What should I do? I really want to post on Weibo! "
"POST! " Chen Ke smiled. "maybe a single man will come and save you. "
Arlene felt that she had been shot again.
"Wu Wu Wu, at this time, sister Mengfei should follow. You guys are bullying me because I'm single! "
He Min spread her hands. "But even though I'm single, I already have a cute baby. You... "
Arlene:"..."this world is full of malice towards me!
Arlene took a few photos of Xi Wan in her gown. As she took them, she said proudly, "Tsk, which celebrity doesn't need to fix their photos? Our family! "
Then, she quickly edited her Weibo.
Linda Sauce: "Shy, seduced by our fairy. ". Oh, how can there be such a beautiful person in this world? She took these photos casually with her phone. I'm a cripple, but I can still take such good photos. In fact, I have the talent to be a photographer. which God will bring me to fly with them? "Seduce, Seduce, Seduce. First, let's do a Nine-square Grid. Satisfied? "Mua ~ picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture picture. "
Although Arlene's Weibo was verified, her fans were only in the hundreds of thousands. They were all XI WAN's die-hard fans who followed her.
At this time in the country, it was already one or two o'clock in the night. However, as soon as Arlene released these pictures, a group of night owls instantly exploded.
Love of Xi Wan: "The government has finally released a high-definition beauty picture! LICK LICK LICK! "
Xi Wan, my wife 001: "Oh my God, she's so beautiful! Especially that faint blue color at the end of her eyes. OW ow Ow Ow, why does she look so much like a fairy! "
I am Xi Wan's face: "Glory World Beauty! Accept all of them, Po, put in a few more! "
Xi Yang Wei Wan: "God knows, I've been waiting for Oscar's live broadcast until now. Then, ow Ow Ow Ow, she's so beautiful! I've finally received XI WAN's photo! My Goddess! "
The world's Most Beautiful Xi Wan: "Article 3 is too beautiful. My Goddess is really good-looking and her acting skills aren't bad! "! Her first international blockbuster was the female lead of "world / peace. " She even managed to get both Oscar's best newcomer and best actress nominations. How proud of her! MORE LOVING THAN HEART!"
Xi Wan on the river commented, "on the Misty River, riding the clouds and stepping on the fog, graceful and graceful, she is my beauty. I yearn for her day and night. Love Her"
In just five minutes, the number of reposts easily exceeded 5,000. Arlene saw that the number of comments and reposts was increasing by more than 100 per second. She could not help but be speechless. "I will also become an internet celebrity one day. I don't care. I want to open a shop at a certain treasure and sell my surroundings to Xi Wan! "
He Min Patted Arlene on the head. "You think so too. "
Arlene bared her teeth and smiled smugly. "That's true. "
As the nanny van approached the venue, arlene was a little nervous. "speaking of which, I have also seen big scenes. But today's situation, Emma... is so nervous. " As expected of a worldwide movie feast.
She pointed at the police cars patrolling outside.
"really... " Arlene did not know how to describe it. "Xi Wan, are you nervous? "
"Why should I be nervous? " Xi Wan turned to look at Arlene, blinked, and smiled.
Arlene nodded. "That's true. You celebrities are used to being in front of the camera. But... this time, it's the global media... "
Chen Ke said, "are you stupid? Xi Wan has already won the Best Actress Award at the Water City Film Festival. The correct way to ask her is to ask if she is confident of winning the award. "
Arlene:"... that's true."
The car soon arrived at the garage of the underground parking lot provided by the organizers. An delu text message was sent to Xi Wan.
"Hey, Xi Wan, are we here? We're in dressing room No. 3. "
Since it was the finale, the organizer gave them a dressing room to rest in.
"Ok. "

REVENGE IN THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!
COPYWRITER: In her previous life, she was a grand slam best actress, but she was tortured to death by her best friend. Before she died, she was unwilling to accept it. Fortunately, the heavens were hanging down on her, and she was possessed by a fourth-year media girl. Therefore, with hatred, she started from the bottom step by step, and climbed to the top again. She was proud and outstanding!
About Love: In her previous life, she was moved by Jin Zhu, and she died a miserable death.
In this life, meeting him was both her life and career. He was both her benefactor and her benefactor. She was unmoved and unmoved. She stuck to her original heart. In the end, it made him angry: Jiang Xiwan, do you have a heart or not He thought that he would leave her, but unexpectedly, he doted on her even more. He even racked his brains to create a "human life" ... ...
In the world of mortals, it was a touch of brilliance. Believe it, it was there. If you don't believe it, it was also there.
Group number: 486914513. Welcome to the group to play.

The confidence claims were greatly exaggerated, however, and Martin felt terribly nervous. The mere thought of becoming a professional for just one day terrified him so much that he found it difficult to breathe at times. But what is not done for love?
Love is really strange, thought Martin. He also noticed that although everything is called love, there are many concepts under this term. It was as if there were so many kinds of love, but people for some reason did not distinguish between them and called everything the same. They only added adjectives, such as 'parental' or 'romantic'. But on his example, Martin knew it wasn't that simple.
For example, he absolutely couldn't define what the difference was between how he loved Steve before they had sex, how he loved him at the very beginning of their intimate relationship and now, but he sensed otherwise. In the early days it was like a fascination or infatuation, but now there was a real, sincere depth to Martin's feelings. The boy was always ready to make sacrifices for Steve, to step into the fire for him, but now it would not even be a sacrifice on his part, but a completely natural act.
Therefore, despite his great fear, he decided to take part in the race.
"You don't have to argue about me anymore," Martin told his younger colleagues at the auto repair shop as soon as he left Teddy's small office. The boys were so absorbed in the discussion that they didn't seem to notice at all that he was gone for a while. "I will take part in the race."
"Really?" Sid was pleased. Standing next to the car he and Dave were repairing. His colleague did the same.
"Yes. Hope not to embarrass you, but knock it off, don't boast that you know me, so that your schoolmates won't laugh at you if I turn out to be hopeless."
"Who could brag about such an acquaintance," Dave muttered.
"Don't lie, I know you've already boasted to everyone, that you know Martin and Jack. I think the whole school knows about it."
"And who says. You even show the pictures."
Martin was just joking about this bragging. He didn't think the boys actually told their friends that they knew him. After all, there was nothing to brag about. Besides, of course, Martin was officially introduced a long time ago as the new backup driver for Paxton's recovery, and has been sort of a public figure ever since. He wasn't very well known yet, but this weekend a coffee commercial featuring him and Steve, which they filmed last week, was to be released.
Anyway, it was not so bad to hear that colleagues praise him with their friends, but with this awareness, there was also additional pressure.
"In any case, don't get too big of your expectations. You know very well that I am an amateur and although I have trained a lot recently, I still have too little experience."
Two weeks have passed since Martin promised Steve he would enter the competition, that is, since they went out of town together. During this time, Martin underwent intense physical and mental training, preparing him for the start.
The information that Martin would get a chance was made public only after Don's second start. Alston did better and did not lose his tenth position he won in qualifying. He had received praise from Allen and even Karl, so people were surprised that he would suddenly be replaced by Martin, but Don himself didn't seem to have a problem with that. He said Paxton would be back on track anyway, so why bother with one race? He got a chance, so why shouldn't Martin get it?
Don's mature approach surprised everyone and made Jack very happy. Lambert, after finding his brother, was beaming all over and was almost singing from joy. He treated Alston with as much sympathy as he once (and now also) treated Martin, and there was probably no happier man in the whole country, and perhaps on the continent. Martin was very happy with his older colleague, and he didn't mind Jack supporting Don. Anyway, Alston has really changed a lot.
Martin saw similar changes in Don as he had seen in himself, though not identical. It seemed that the man who introduced Alston to the world of male-male love was as special to him as Steve was to Martin. Alston might even love him.
Things went well in Fergus' Stables and the conflicts stopped. Despite Steve's exclusion from the competition due to his health, things were going quite well and everyone was enthusiastic about his expected return to the next race. The atmosphere was downright festive.
Martin, however, because he loved Steve and practically lived with him, he couldn't get over his anxiety. It is said that the changes that are hardest to notice are the changes in the man you are with all the time, but Martin was so sensitive to any fluctuations around Paxton that he simply noticed these changes, even the tiniest of them. And he was very worried about them.
Steve, as promised, told the doctor about his tinnitus. The doctor decided that there could be many reasons - from hearing damage due to working in noise to a brain tumor. Noise-suppressing headphones did help, but sometimes one moment was enough to damage the auditory nerve because of noise. Such cases were rare, but they did happen. Steve also had an accident at the track and then this terrible beating, so he could have had brain damage as well. There were tests to be done.
So Paxton, although very reluctant, did the tests and waited for the results. He pretended he wasn't worrying about it, but somewhere in his subconscious he was afraid of the worst. Who wouldn't be afraid? Martin himself was almost dying to fear that it could in fact be life-threatening. If it were a brain tumor ...
For now, the doctor had prescribed him some medications to reduce tinnitus, but these didn't help much, and Steve was really tired of the constant noise in his head. However, he never complained and asked Martin not to tell anyone anything. There is no point in worrying people if you don't know how serious the matter really is. Maybe it's just a trivial matter? Why spread anxiety when it could be no big deal?
Paxton, of course, was right.
So no one in the stable knew about Steve's problem, even Karl. therefore everyone was very excited about his return to the track. Martin was also looking forward to this event.
"You definitely won't be worse than Alston," Dave said, surprising Martin. "He doesn't have that thing that makes a driver good."
This statement surprised Martin even more, as Dave echoed what Martin had already heard about Don from Steve's mouth before. Could Dave have some instinct, a seventh sense when it comes to this sort of thing?
"And… I have?" he asked Dave uncertainly.
"Maybe you have" the boy felt embarrassed "Or maybe you don't. I haven't seen you drive, so I can't tell. But I saw him on the track twice."
"And why do you think Don's not fit?"
"He lacks composure. He drives nervously. This is not sports anger, it is a disagreement with the machine and track awareness."
"Wow, Dave, your observations are very insightful!" Martin praised him. "They're really good!"
The boy felt embarrassed, but Sid beamed as if he had gotten the compliment.
Sid really likes Dave, Martin recalled. But due to a distressing previous experience, Dave is very prejudiced against any intimate relationship between men. Sid must have a very hard time loving a man who hates gays. Even so, Sid doesn't complain, just enjoys every compliment Dave gets.
Martin didn't know whether to cheer on Sid, because if the wound in Dave's heart was too deep, wouldn't the love of a friend who wanted their relationship a step further be too hard for Dave?
Again the question came to him about different kinds of love. It was so clear that Sid loved, but what was his love? If Sid had erotic desires for Dave, it wasn't platonic, but if Dave couldn't respond to his erotic desires, Sid's love would be what? Unhappy? Condemned to suffering? Forced to become platonic?
The issues of the definition of love were so complicated that Martin was not at all surprised that people abandoned the idea of classifying this feeling in more detail.
Seeing Sid struggling with his love, Martin once again realized how lucky he was that the man he fell in love with was reciprocating him. There is probably nothing more terrible than unrequited love.


Sometimes dreams come true, even the impossible ones. Martin never expected to get a summer job as a mechanic at GP2 one day. As if that was not enough, he will work on his idol's car! The racing driver, however, turns out to be different than what the media shows him, as if he had something dark inside him ...
With the smell of grease, gasoline and car oil, Martin learns more about life than he could ever expect.

All events, characters and organizations are fictional. The resemblance to any real person, organization, or event is purely coincidental.

prelude | 000

HEAVENLY AFFAIRS 
LOVE CROP
UNREQUITED LOVE DEPARTMENT

Host no : 4000004

Dear Mr.Weng,

Congratulations, on entering the system.

After examining the cause of your dead, you have been selected to work with our company — Love Crop.

You will be specialised in the Unrequited Love Department. You will be given specific missions to full fill.

Your mission will always include the followings:

1. Separate the main leads.

2. Give the supporting actor a good ending.

3. Accumulate hundred percent favorability points from either of the main leads.

Unlock and fulfill secret mission to gain points which will help you when you retire or resign.

Higher the points, bigger the privilege given.

All the host are given a system. The name of your system is Venus. She will accompany and assist you through all your journey in different worlds.

You can spent a lifetime in all the world you enter or immediately move to another after you have accomplished your mission.

For further details please check the booklet which comes along with the letter.

We wish you a happy romance.

Yours Lovingly

Cupid

Vice President of Love Crop.



June Weng is bounded to the system: Venus, Goddess of Love. He has been travelling through space and time in different person's body and changing their fate.

 Watch him flirt with the male leads of each world he enters in.

This story will contain three stories and a teaser from June's adventures. Aka three BL stories for you to enjoy!

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Love - Bible Definition

Extracurriculars

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Watch Out! My Boyfriend, the Human Weapon

Incest Complex

Professor Membrane x Reader

Monster Of Kumogakure (in hiatus; Major Editing)

The number one best actress in her new life

Race With a Heart

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