IF YOU'RE AFRAID OF WOLVES, DON'T GO TO THE WOODS
drabble-ish, 1104 words, PG-16
dark!fic, angst, romance
jaejoong/nana
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She smokes, one, two, three, five, ten, twenty Sobranie Pink packs, filtered, sweet flavor, and the smoke clears her mind. Your lungs must be shit, he had said once, and she agreed, lighting another cigarette. It didn’t really make a difference, and he knew it. )
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SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK, BUT I AM WEAK. /screams as i pry myself away from the computer and this fic
tomorrow i shall comment and read this in it's full glory!
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i still have to read yours (pls thesis LEAVE ME ALONE)
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like i could sell my soul to this fic and that isn't adequate enough.
i really want to tell you how much i love this fic, but no matter what i think of, it'll never satisfy what i want to say.
because combine my love for jaenana, the 40's, russia, dark death fantasies and wolves and paintings, and asking me to show much i love it is like asking me to combust. but, i really love it, to my death, i really do georgia.
i'm gonna fall into a dark pit where i will survive on bread and this fic only. I SWEAR IT.
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/brb
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nevertheless, this is perfection. i love how twisted nana is and how lost/ghost-like she is... how she wants jaejoong and he wants her back despite it all. it's just... ugh... beautiful. great job, g!
ps. how is this drabble-ish?!?!?
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AH! i'm glad you liked it, nikka ♥ i'm always honored to get compliments from you because you've been writing fanfics for so long now and you're so good at it! :) thank you again!
(OH LOL I NEED TO CHANGE THAT. this was a drabble before! this post has been sitting here for a long time lol)
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(i will come back sometime, i promise ;-;)
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(i know i took like a whole month to write 1000 words lol FREDOM WHERE ART THOU)
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