"did you just draw a dick on my face?" Min Soojung was more than textbook perfect-- she's independant, crazy smart, and most of all: competitive. That's until the day her full score was smugly ruined by a hot-headed bad boy, who aces all his subjects. It's annoying, it's frustrating, and most of all, he's....strangely obsessed...with her rough edges? Will she be able to keep up her honor student streak, or will she let the gates run free of his inevitable growing charms? Highest ranking: #1 in FANFICTION [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

highest rank: #37 • psychopath park jimin au • He leans forward, covering his mouth and whisper, "Only I can look at my babygirl, like that." He quickly steps back, straightening his body, the smile never leaving his plump lips. "Oh! Shut up!" I groan, turning away from him but I couldn't walk a step further as He holds me by my arm and pulls me back. My body hits against his. I flinch at the sudden action, the sudden touch of his against my skin. Lips parted slightly, I stare at him. Jimin's eyes are like a glacier, piercing through me deeply, but something in it was soft and warm as he gazes at me warmly. He moves his hand on my cheek, sliding to my neck, wrapping his fingers around them; not in a choking way though. He licks his bottom lip, smirking right after. Jimin tells me the same thing, He has said so many times that i have even lost count, "Mad love, That's what I have for you." © kingguk_ started: 2nd march '18 ended: 20th june '18

A story in which the silent's one vengeances relies within a game in a abandon elevator ©️FILMFICS in twitter (The au is not mine and belongs to filmfics in twitter) IN LOVING MEMORIES OF MIRA THE REAL AUTHOR OF FILMFICS 04.04.20- in horror 129

Created by an amazing ARMY in Twitter @filmfics #1 worldwide au in Twitter horror the explorer | bts!crackhead horror au - in which taehyung tweets at a dora the explorer twt account and gets a creepy dm from them. soon he realizes he's got himself into deep shit and has to discover who's behind the account before it's too late. Highest Rank: #1 on horrorau #43 on mysterious

"a story in which the silent one's vengeance relies within a game in an abandoned elevator" ⚠️ written by: @filmfics on Twitter ⚠️

HORROR/THRILLER [BTS FANFIC] ❝Because yesterday night, I played 'hide-and-seek' with him--and he always hides at dark places.❞ • The building. It's cheap. That was the reason why Jin had bought that building. However, little does he know that the building had a dark past-a huge fire outbreak had occurred which resulted in death. The spirit. She's angry. • Started in : February 2016 Ended on : 24th June 2016

"Avoid them at all costs, they will ruin your life." °Y/N is a transferee; she has no idea who are the members of BTS or what their positions are, until she gets into conflict with them one day° √Date created:June 14,2018 Highest rank🏆:#9 -btsgang

"Where the hell am I?!" He yelled out as he frantically ran around the unfamiliar forest. "Calm down, princes." A subtle, almost calming, voice said from beyond the trees. He stopped dead in his tracks upon the unfamiliar voice. He turned around slowly to meet the eyes of a girl. Her eyes looked dull in the low light, sunken in, he noticed several cuts and gashes that lied on her skin like tattoos. Bandages ran up her arm and dried mud splattered on her legs. "Who are you?" He asked cautiously, afraid of the beaten-up stranger in front of him. "I'm Y/N. Welcome to the Game."

Highest Ranking - #145 in short story I woke up, laying down on a beautiful bed with my hands tied with the handcuffs at the head of the bed. I am in a bedroom that very beautiful and rich. I try to remember what had happened last night.I was kidnapped by 7 men that were wearing masks. (The characters in this story are nothing more and just for a fanfiction...not to make your idols become a bad guy or whatever...)

When you were walking to school you saw a group of boys and they looked like they were looking for someone. You kept walking and met up with your friend in the corner. At the end of the day you were on your way back home when you felt an arm rapped around your waist and another on your mouth.