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Their fandom name, deceptively. "Aren't you...?" "No" I denied. "I'm not interested in those kind of things" I’ve no time for entertainment and fangirling. "Oh" was all he said. "Got it" I mumbled. A monochrome Wikipedia tab opened at my tap. SSB (RR: Super Sonic Boys), also known as the Super Boys, is a seven-member South Korean boy band that began in 2008 and debuted in 2011 under PRISM Entertainment. The septet- composed of Jay, BoS, Yoha, Shim Chan, Jimin, Y, and MJ—co-writes and co-produces much of their output. Originally being a hip hop group their music style and genre have evolved throughout the years. Their lyrics, often focused on personal and social commentary, touch on the theme

I will become the most powerful emissary and we will no longer have to depend on this shop, wait, grandmother. Des annees se sont ecoulees, je suis un Hero de E-rank et le plus fort emissaire de mon village, Sofiya. I've trained every day, there's no emissary school in this place, so I have to train by myself or with other emissaries passing by.

💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 And I'm not sure you can celebrate that, Em😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣. I love all Emerald's foolishness. LMAO. I hope all of you are entertained 💋💋💋.

Emma. Fuck!

A lot of sour emotions at once. Fuck...

Sofia pleaded, tears rolling down her cheeks. Emma's fury intensified as Sofia's tears and pleas grated on her nerves. She had little patience for displays of weakness, and Sofia's emotional outpouring only served to infuriate her further. The desire to take drastic action, consequences be damned, flickered in her eyes as she fought to maintain control over the situation.

“Sick of the lies. Sick of pretending. Sick of not knowing who I am in this version of my life.” He stepped into the rain with me, but didn’t speak; he just looked at me with eyes that saw too much. “I can’t breathe in your world,” I said. “Then I’ll break it open,” he murmured. “I’ll tear it down, Emery. If that’s what it takes to keep you.” My breath caught because that wasn’t love. It was an obsession. It was the truth neither of us could outrun anymore. He reached for me, soaked and shaking, and kissed me again, this time slower, deeper, less fire and more gravity, and when I kissed him back…