BlackPink Memes

AGKraftyGamer2257

Y/n Dupain-Cheng never got along with her fraternal twin sister Marinette. With opposite, colliding personalities, the two have a final fight that ends with Y/n taking an exchange program in New York. After a long and adventurous year, Y/n finds herself back in her city of heartbreak, desperate to find the cure. UNDER EDITING Cover Credits: @Ksmile1313 on Twitter WARNING: Season 4 Spoilers, Strong Language, lots of angst, slow burn, betrayals and redemption Some of the early chapters were edited by, @CrazyChaoticIzzy Achievements: #1 in Luka #1 in LukaCouffaine #1 in adrienxreader #1 in miraculous #1 in lukacoffaine #1 in lukacouffaine #1 in miraculousladybug #1 in mlbxreader #1 in x reader #1 in adrienagreste #1 in ladybug #1 in zoelee #1 in Rose #1 in kwami s #2 in lukaxreader #2 in readerinsert #8 in fanfiction #24 in text to speech Playlist for this book: https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/heartbreak-cure-playlist/pl.u-kv9lRk5TagkGg6 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/47bIy8MxQ0NoxJg4sfCmOk?si=oCVu28VQT92-6eOSouxpOA&dl_branch=

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BlackPink AYE!!!! For Blink Stans I'll try to upload some New Chapters as fast as i can!!! Stay Tuned ♥

Bp_hiu

Breaking up and leaving me without an acceptable reason is very irresponsible and heartless of you. All I did is love you, give everything you wish, and I gave all myself to you but you choose to break me in return. "I'm crazily in love with you and I'm not going to let you get away from me." "I'm going to take care of you and love you forever." Lisa G!P

MeowMeow920255

A person with a maybe miserable history died and got reincarnated into his faviorate manhwa with the worst condition possible

illiteratehomebody

A faerie is requested to entertain the son of the Daemon King ••• "Primrose..." He repeated deeply, his tone almost as obscene as his gaze. My wrists were held in one of his hands, being squeezed tightly above my head so I couldn't free them. I didn't bother struggling, him and I both knowing that my efforts would be futile. Something told me that he would enjoy it though. The dark glint in his eyes, one red and one brown, let me know that he found pleasure in my helplessness. "Are you sure you're not a sorceress, Primrose?" His voice was a quiet murmur, sending shivers down my spine. "I presume not, you're such a pretty little thing." My legs quivered as his nose brushed against my neck, his deep inhale giving the impression that he was trying to identify my scent or perhaps commit it to memory. "But your smell...it's intoxicating..." •••