iirc, Jaegyeom is 200+ yrs old and Taehee is 26
spoiler
(but ah well theres actually a plot twist to their age but its revealed around 300th ch)
They’re old as hell
They're older than the sun
how big is their age gap?
Please, someone answer this
I think atleast 15 years
Damn
Coz amber was around 10 when they first met hes 20 rn i think and it has been a decade since their first meet, and even during that time ml has been part of the org, assuming he joined as early as 18 he has been on missions already so he needs to be atleast 22-23 but i am assuming he was 25 when they first met (could be younger or older idk) but its still a 12-15 or 10+ year age gap
yall is it worth reading?
soooooo worth reading
yes, hinata.
you'll regret not reading it.
i keep finding myself coming back here again and again—though not as much as i come back to reread haikyuu.
Literally one of my favs
Yes it is very very worthy!! It is the best
It's one of the only systemverse manhwa that I enjoy 100% of the time and evokes raw emotions and tears no matter what. 10/10 must read
uhm so im on chapter 6, should i continue??
Definitely %
No. Lmao.
Depends on how much you can handle
So the scene we saw first in chapter 1 is happening?? HELLLL NAAWWWWW ╥﹏╥
I remember hating on Amy in the earlier chapterssss ╮(￣▽￣)╭
Plan to reread this after so long. Is amy still annoying as fuck or is she bearable now in the recent chaps?
Imo she's bearable
I thought this scene was cute so here we go (づ￣ ³￣)づ
The next words I heard amid my confusion were...
“Because there is something I am more interested in than just hugging and
kissing.”
“And wh-what’s that?”
“What do you think it is?” There was an odd smile on Norra’s lips as he leaned
slightly toward me with his arms folded.
My heartbeat quickened.
“Is it okay?”
Is it okay? Is what okay?
I didn’t know what he was talking about, but I nodded anyway.
We stared at each other in silence for a moment. We barely even breathed.
I don’t know who was the first to move. The next thing I knew, Norra was
holding my body hard, his lips roughly pressed against mine.
From surprise or inevitability, I accepted it fully.
His warm lips opened and his tongue touched mine.
I felt like my body was falling away. My whole being was paralyzed by a warm
and trembling new sensation. I wanted him to stop, but I also wanted him to
keep going. My heart went back and forth.
When we finally broke breathlessly away from each other, I felt sad somehow.
Even in a time like this, I couldn’t help thinking of the past—of memories of my
marriage to Johan.
The only romantic thing we did before he died was light kisses. I had never had
as passionate and sweet an experience as this in either of my lives.
I felt confused and also rueful.
This might be shameless to say... but my God! I had been going without this all
along?!
“Shuri?”
Truthfully, what was so special about a kiss? It’s just pressing your lips together
and using some tongue.
What made this ordinary act special were these blue eyes examining my face as
he held my cheeks between his palms. My own eyes reflected back at me.
We weren’t seeing someone else in each other. We didn’t burn with a
possessive desire. This soft, dreamy, sweet feeling was like magic. It made me
want to meet him again if I were ever reborn
thank goodness I roam again to the comment section ლ(´ڡ`ლ)