ꕤ⊹ꮺ✧ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴꜰʟɪᴄᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴄʜᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ ✧ꮺ⊹ꕤ
Beomgyu was livid. Rage pulsed through his veins as he made his way through the palace's grounds, flames igniting and flickering around him, making him unapproachable and immensely terrifying for all the possibilities he could make happen.
He was upset. Incredibly exasperated by multiple things that had occurred and transpired for the past few months. The pent up emotions only made everything more unbearable, resulting his sudden explosion.
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The azalea that blooms at night | Taegyu
FanfictionBorn as a magicless prince of Asteria, Taehyun had spent his whole life nearly in isolation. Only having interacted with limited people, he was obviously not ready to see an unfamiliar "forest fairy" right out of his window, claiming to be watering...
