Kim Namjoon is the ugliest professor at Bulletproof University... ...or so they thought. #96 in Fanfiction 170512 #1 in NamJin 170827 #4 in Yoonseok 171026 #1 in angst 180711 Managed to stay ranked #842 in Fanfiction for 19 days straight. 161106-25 #44 in BTS 180513 (Cross-posted to AO3)
"you certainly do make me feel pretty." (TRIGGER WARNING - eating disorder, self-harm.)
Jisung has lost his ability to speak after his family was brutally killed in front of him. Having struggled with several mental conditions his whole life, this masacre becomes another traumatic experience. As he is left with nothing Jisung is forced to live with his aunt who works at the Lee household. But life is ha...
『 °˖✧ ¢σмρℓєтє∂ ✧˖° 』 you let me drown | Bang Chan + Lee Minho ⇒ TRIGGER WARNING 🚫 ⇒ Angst ⇒ Boy x boy ⇒ Contains profanity ⇒ Texting + Epistolary + (a tiny bit of) Narrative ⇒ Maya loves u guys © Mayunho, 2020
❝Will you write me in your notebook? Will you write me in your heart?❞ Can you make memories with someone who can't make memories? Can you love someone who can't remember you? ➣AU ➣Coming of Age/ Angst ➣Short Story ©Kiki 2020© ©Cover by @gammarays__ ♥️
『 °˖✧ ¢σмρℓєтє∂ ✧˖° 』 "Why do you try to befriend that voiceless kid?" "Don't go near him, he doesn't even talk." 「 In which Han Jisung approaches the Australian student who never speaks.」 ___________________ boy x boy . contains profanity . no smut © Mayunho, 2020 start - jan 7, 2020 end - mar 19, 2020 . #1 in leefe...
"Spread your legs for a lollipop." #5 in FANFICTION✓ © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓
'The devil has a name and it is Kim Taehyung' Every girl wants a bad boy who would be good just for her. But what happens when you get the ultimate bad boy, Satan himself?
{COMPLETE/ EDITING} jisung mistakenly texts minho thirsty messages thinking it is his best friend. the two hit it off almost instantaneously. however, sometimes the beginning of something reveals how it will eventually end. crackhead text story with your healthy supply of angst ✨😌 TW: anxiety, depression, suicide...
"Why are you wearing shades in broad daylight?" The red headed boy asked. And then there was silence, you were debating with yourself if you would tell him or just run away but the rain was pouring nonstop. "Well?" He urged you to continue, sounding impatient than ever. You sigh, "I'm... I'm blind." They say that the...