Who is my love yulsic chap 22




















Oh God. I'm officially terrified that this is going to have a het ending. I ought to abandon ship now. The author wouldn't intentionally market their manhwa as being yuri, and then totally troll us with a het ending. The het threat is there for the drama, trust me lol I've read up to chapter And there's a first for everything right?

This could be the first of many Korean yuri manhwa. People should stop getting their panties in a twist simply because there are actually guy characters i.

I used to think like that too Or just really, really bad endings, in general. And I'm the kind of person who's entire opinion of a series can be changed by the ending alone, which is why I love spoilers.

Why would I willingly walk straight into disappointment? Still can't forgive Gurren Lagann for pulling that shit out of nowhere.

Or Dexter Stay aboard! I'm optimistic that this will have a yuri end. If not, it will have sweet yuri moments throughout the story at least. Why worry about the unknown ending if it can make you a little bit happy now? Because if aforementioned unknown ending winds up being terrible and being something I absolutely would hate, then I'm getting out of it now. I'm the kind of person who's opinion of a series can be affected by the ending of it.

The series could be the greatest fucking thing I have ever seen in my entire life, but if the ending is absolute garbage then that series was a waste of my time, a shit series, and I will NEVER recommend it to anybody else ever, ever, ever, ever.

In fact, I will often go out of my way to make sure that a person who's thinking about watching it WON'T. And that doesn't just go for yuri, but for any series in general. Damn, things are slower than I thought it would! Well, to be fair, that's actually kind of arguable. There's no direct face to face romance, but there's been more than a couple one sided type bits, like one of them watching the other sleep or another saying something to a friend, in the form of praise, about the other that just seemed like a bit much or how frequently the two are thinking about each other.

But nonetheless I'm still incredibly concerned. If we don't see something solidly confirming the romance, this series might just be too big a risk for me until it ends and I can find out what happens. To reply you must either login or sign up.

Post reply. The sincerity of the feelings the author portrays is probably what keeps me coming back. Kind of a more pure love. Not so much forced or rushed like other people have mentioned.

That was way more cliche than I expected. Is pretty cute but it really goes very slow. Lmao what a rude ass ex boyfriend oppa. Or maybe I'm just used to webtoon last edited at Jan 16, PM. Here are a few respectful honorifics to get you started: Thanks, I was wondering about that. Well, I registered an account just for this manhwa Anyone don't know who I was talking about can ignore this lol anyways, gotta thank the people who translate, edit, etc.

XD I read ch 22 theres still no romance between them. She stretches her legs out onto the cracked coffee table, attempting to get comfortable,.

It — oh geez, I hate this part! She squeals and grasps my hand as a figure reveals itself to an unsuspecting protagonist. I look down at our hands — feel the way she smoothes the tips of her fingers over my calloused knuckles. And I do. This is just something a random idea I had trying to kickstart some creativity, so sorry if it's grammatically flawed or something lol.

The title is a play on the english "parts of speech"; i'm sure you can see why XD Hope everyone's week has started off well - we made it through Monday; we did it! September 16th, , am.

So she relaxes back into the cheap corduroy couch and closes her eyes as old memories regrets filter through. She thought she was so happy back then — as carefree as the soaring seas, whisking boats away at a whim farther and farther back towards the horizon, until they were sucked into the place where sky meets sea.

Never to be seen again. She supposes her time with Yuri was a lot like that. She forgave unanswered calls and late night drunken bouts. She looked past the suspicious stains, the coy smiles everytime Yuri glanced down at her phone, the way she tried to stifle giggles at the latest text she received. And they use the type of lips that Jessica swears she can taste for years.

Something about the smooth, supple white canvas of her back open for Seohyun to dance a portrait of passion upon, composing a crescendo and climax of desire and breathy gasps. All of it. She induces a type of vulnerability within Seohyun, but the younger girl feels comforted all the same. The touch of their lips — sweet and hesitant. The way Tiffany uses her eye smile and social savvy to procure two tickets to Bali — she teaches Seohyun how to throw a frisbee: arm bent in towards her chest and then released quickly so the frisbee takes to the air and soars across ocean-tinted winds.

She laughs as Seohyun drops her book into tenacious tides, receiving an adorable pout in response. Heart in heart. Felt kind of out of it lately, idk. Hope all is well with everyone! Current Music Purity Ring - Lofticries Tags jessica , seofany , seohyun , snsd , tiffany , yulsic , yuri. May 13th, , am. Spread me, and dive into my sweet, tattered heart — red and gushing. But I appreciate it, because ever since you started looking at me — staring at me when you thought I had no knowledge of your existence — no longer do I feel the need to dab a tissue to my runny mascara in a bout of loneliness.

I bury my head in the crook of your sweat-covered neck; things are moving too fast, too fast. But love was never about you and me in bed — we made love everytime we held hands.

I feel dizzy from all of this, my eyelids feel heavy when I gaze up at yours and I want nothing more than to stay here — like this — until the world stops spinning. For a long time, I felt lost in a sea of traffic lights and busy nights — the blurred illumination guiding me to where I thought I wanted to go but never to you.

Without you, I would have frozen to death in my refuge of emotional solitude. I craved to be held and I didn't even know it. Current Music Grandloves - Purity Ring feat. Young Magic Tags jessica , snsd , yulsic , yuri. February 10th, , am. She walks down the street in her Alexander Wang's. Heels with that distinctive clack, and I turn around just in time to see the smirk on her deep red lips.

Not a hair is out of place as she brushes it over her Prada covered shoulder. Taking a moment to maneuver around the bags bound to her arms, she removes her sunglasses so she can see me. Her eyes meet mine as I stare at her legs: not as elegant as the models on the runway, but no less beautiful. Her form, her texture, exudes a reserved air; sublime. She steps closer, and the next thing I know I'm wrapped up in the scent of her luxurious Dior fragrance as her stark red lips breathe a sigh and melt into mine.

My knees become wobbly and she smiles into the kiss, already knowing. Already understanding. She's a fashion killer. And with one shot of her golden pistol, my love for her could spill right out onto the pavement. People think she's just some veneer, nicely packaged with a ribbon and bow only to be empty inside. But there's so much more: just looming underneath her heaviest winter Versace coat a riot of colors all come together to create and give life to such a persona - her attitude only matched by her unwavering love of pricey tags and devotion to the latest trends.

She isn't afraid to turn heads, in fact, she quite enjoys it. Still, people think they know her, inside and out; deception never looked so fierce. She polishes her golden pistol, eager to keep them thinking, keep them guessing, as to who might be Jessica Jung.

But I already know: She's the woman who fluffs my pillows for me when i'm sick in bed, and offers to make me chicken noodle soup. She's the woman who works late hours and comes home tired, hair a mess, and kicks her Jimmy Choos off as far possible. She's the woman who smells like heaven, kisses soft as cashmere, caresses smooth like silk.

I step back to breathe, as her arms encircle my waist. She looks up at me, and I look down at her. The mode of what we wear, and how we wear it - captivating contrasts, harmonious tints; she completes me. Gemmed and lustrous, our relationship shines.

And i'm reminded that love will always be in vogue. Inspired by the song i'm listening to at the moment, lol. February 19th, , pm. Yeah, this was undeniably her kitchen. That is, until Kwon Yuri showed up. Cooking is easy! Five days after the fact?

You and your fixation on dates! Just look! It tasted like sandpaper. Right here. Current Music Blackmill - Miracle Tags jessica , snsd , yulsic , yuri. December 31st, , am. It was a pain to write. It can be read as drabbles, too, if you want them to be. Anyway, enjoy, and Happy New Years!

Tags jessica , snsd , yulsic , yuri. December 9th, , pm. The trek was unbearable, but I did it. It took traversing through endless valleys, mountaintops swarming up and reaching, reaching, far overhead and I would look up, only to greeted by a sky speckled with lurching clouds and a few forgetful birds.

It took crossing the greenest plains, ones that have you frolicking to and fro, like that old movie when some girl skipped right foot, left foot through a field of poppies. What was her name again? But sometimes, it took wading through foggy swamps, thick with the suffocating presence of heated regret and shameful acts to get back to where I used to be. Where we used to be. Please talk to me.

Hopefully waiting for me. Waiting, for me to come to my senses. I already have. I need you, Sica. I need you to give me my life back.

The one I had with you. I can only halve the compass. Meet me at the junction of a volcano spilling out onto the treetops, or the depths under pounding cerulean seas your heart will know where to point you.

Meet me at the corner of you, and I. Current Music Blackmill - Rain Tags jessica , snsd , yulsic , yuri. October 23rd, , pm. I hope you guys enjoy it, I had a fun time writing this. It's pretty much grammatically un-proofread, just with verb tenses and stuff I think.

Yeeeah, Idk what else to say really. And when a tanned arm reaches to brush back blonde hair, she grimaces; not understanding the meaning behind a gesture that was entirely unnecessary for someone else to do. Jessica had two hands. She could do it herself. They cook her breakfast, give her eye drops, make her coffee much to her chagrin and shower her with worrisome kisses that they think she hates. But the feeling quickly subsides as Yuri reminds all three of them about their impending schedules, and the couple leaves to carry out these tasks accordingly — as Seohyun is left by herself at the kitchen table staring at her plate of cold eggs.

As the clock strikes pm, the couple returns home right on cue. And just like clockwork, they sit down to the dinner Seohyun has prepared for them; their smiles wide and appreciative that she always goes to such trouble to take care of them. As dinner winds down, she takes their dishes — being sure to lightly graze her fingers over theirs.

But something causes her back to stiffen and movie to drop. Yuri has to get up really early tomorrow for an interview. This break in routine was so foreign and unsettling. But before she had the time to facilitate a response, she was relieved to hear the tanned girl reply. She envied the gaze Yuri received. But she brushed it off as usual, and went back to rummaging through the collection of movies in silence, trying to decide what to watch. Are you mad that Yuri-ah had to go to bed?

They sit together on the couch, a fair amount of space between them.



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