evangelion jung

An Evangelion story taking place in NERV's second branch in Nevada, USA. The international entity NERV has branches all over the globe. While It's Japanese branch NERV-03 is fending off attacks from massive monsters known as angels, branch 02 in the middle of the Nevada desert is beginning it's own mission.

Squel dari Ta'aruf; di mana Jeffry dan Khuma sudah menikah dan menjalani bahtera rumah tangga. Juga, tentang Arnan dan Aisyah maupun Fathan dalam menemukan cinta sejati dari mereka.

Ta'aruf; (n) is an activity visiting someone's home to get acquainted with its residents. (re;) kegiatan berkunjung ke rumah seseorang untuk berkenalan dengan penghuninya. Mengisahkan tentang seorang Putra Arnan Ramadhan dengan tekadnya yang berusaha memperbaiki diri; awalnya karena seorang wanita muslimah yang membuat hatinya tergugah yaitu Siti Khumayroh Bilqis. Namun, lambat laun Arnan tahu kalau tujuan awalnya adalah kesalahan fatal yang menjadikannya sosok pecundang ketika ada seseorang yang lebih berani melangkah maju untuk mendekati Khuma dengan 'Ta'aruf'. Siapa seseorang itu? Dia adalah Jeffry Ibnu Bukhari, laki - laki yang sudah lama dikenal oleh kakak Khuma; Mumammad Fathan Ibrani. ••• Setting in Universe Standart Language Genre; Random, Slice of Life Rate; 17+ Cast; 1. Jeffry Ibnu Bukhari -- Jung Jaehyun 2. Siti Khumayroh Bilqis -- OC 3. Putra Arnan Ramadhan -- Lee Taeyong 4. Muhammad Fathan Ibrani -- Ten Chittaphon 5. Aisyah Alissa Putri -- OC ••• Cover by; @ayspcy Start; March, 2k19 Present; ❤ Aya, 2k19

Dear J merupakan kumpulan cerita Oneshoot dengan judul yang berbeda-beda pada tiap Bab-nya. Namun, semua tokoh dalam cerita ini adalah Jung Jaehyun sebagai tokoh utama pria dan Kamu sebagai tokoh utama wanita. Maka dari itu, namamu (your name) akan selalu terselip dalam cerita ini. Cerita ini hanyalah fiktif belaka dan murni hasil karangan penulis, mohon untuk lebih bijak dalam memahami dan membaca setiap bacaan. Jangan disangkutpautkan dengan kehidupan sang idola ya. salam, Bee

Hoseok seorang idol yang tiba-tiba mendapat kenyataan yang sangat mustahil ada di dunia nyata. dan karena itu juga ia dipertemukan dengan salah satu penggemarnya sebagai penyemangat hidup saat ia dihindari oleh publik karena terlalu berbahaya.

"Sejak aku lahir hingga sekarang, aku tidak pernah mersakan kasih sayang seorang ayah. Aku tahu,kehadiranku diusiaanya terlalu muda yaitu 13 tahun. Merenggut masa mudanya yang indah.Bahkan, baginya akulah penyebab kematian Oemma dan kehancurnya.Iya,Oemmaku adalah Park Hyemi sekaligus sahabat dan Istri dari Ayahku Jung Hoseok. Seorang Idol yang tergabung grup BTS. Andai aku bisa memilih, aku tidak mau dilahirkan di dunia ini.Karena kehadranku banyak orang yang terluka. Termasuk Appaku, Jung Hoseok.." -Jung Raena- "Maaf, hanya itu yang bisa lakukan kepadamu. Andai aku tidak menodai Hyemi, mungkin kau tidak terlahir dan mendapatkan siksaan dariku. Jujur aku sangat bangga menjadi Appa. Namun kau hadir di saat usiaku terlalu muda..." -Jung Hosok_

The cold breeze left me aching for warmth from inside, I hugged myself, as each second passed by... I could see the nearing end but no I was not yet to leave. I stared past what was visible, the sun sheered it's absence over my cold body temperature. The lake rippled as the cold air swept through the surface, so sensitive at mere touch of air- that it shuddered from it- but still not freezing. Vulnerable is what I was feeling, dishearten was what I was, stupid was what I was made to feel. A spark of hope shined as I saw the sun creeping out ,just so slowly to test my patience, the brightness of it blinded me for a minute. I felt warm air nuzzling my naked skin, I shuddered from it but this time the warmth settled down. As the sun showed itself, a wave of hope joltted in me. Maybe I'll be saved......maybe "Shh..... Do not make a sound" I cry out internally, my body shouted for help. Legs tied with a rope, bare skin with nothing to wear but a cold air filling the dark dungeon. The dungeon that was once a canvas of my favorites, with the color to the furniture now it reeked of profanity. The dry ice below my body numbed my limbs. At almost loosing my consciousness I was drenched in cold water with a force that I fell off the dry ice. "Oh my goodness, baby?" He walked up to me and untied the rope that were too tight for him to open. " Are you alright?! Oh my- look at you... you-" His face contorted , his eyes looked almost...almost sad. "Go clean up yourself , we're going on a date" he smiled , that smile was what I fell for.

seorang Hwang yeji yang memiliki segalanya tapi tidak dengan kasih sayang orang tuanya dan dia menyukai seorang lelaki yang merupakan kakak kelasnya yang bernama Jung jaehyun. bagaimana kisah selanjutnya... hanya halu mohon dimaklumi

being a teenage girl in today's society that continues to criticize, is really very difficult. I struggle every day with my insecurities, my anxieties, my thousand thoughts and myself. the only thing i want is to be happy.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!