[mature]Eighteen-year-old Eunha was expecting nothing more than the ordinary: drunken parties, organized socials, dreadful classes, and consuming study schedules. Who she didn't expect was Professor Kim Taehyung. »»-----　♚　-----«« She resembles a being who he cannot resist; an art form who is fragile to the touch, a delicate angel of promiscuous tragedies and sinful nightmares. She didn't want to wake up. He persuades her with his intimidation; a look beyond the surface of what she thought she knew. She was reaching for air but he was weighing down her soul. He couldn't grasp it. How could the temptation of his passions evade her? »»-----　♔　-----«« ❝My blood, sweat and tears My last dance Take it away My blood, sweat and tears My cold breath Take it away❞ (피 땀 눈물) -방탄소년단 [Mature Content and Themes] professor!tae

"no!" jungkook shoved the papers on the desk. "ms. y/n-- stand here please." you backed into the table, the back of your thighs hitting the ledge. jungkook moved closer. "koo--" "see?" he leaned over you, hands flat on the wooden table of either side of your waist. he turned his head back to look at jin who watched, amused. just as how the rest of the camera crew looked. "see, hyung?" "i do." "you have to be like this as soon as ms. y/n comes i--" jungkook turned back to look at you. his mouth fell open a little. "oh--" and you pressed your lips to his. ~ jungkook, a rather childish fanboy, can't seem to get enough of you when he ends up having to work with you in a film you're starring in.

jimin shut the door as you opened it, locking it and you against it. you stared up at him as he rested his palm next to your head, pressed against the wood of the door. you kept your composure. "think about min." now he had your attention. "yoongs?" "yeah, yeah, your yoongs." you blinked. "imagine how jealous he'd get if you and i started going out." jimin's breath fanned your face. it was cool-- refreshing almost. "jealous," you repeated. "mhm-- and jealousy just makes people want more, doesn't it?" ~ jimin, who you'd consider to be your arch-nemesis, doubling as your locker mate, wants to date you to get his ex-girlfriend back and to help you get your long-term crush yoongi to like you through jealousy. but what happens when the masks come off at the end of the night?

Namjoon picked up Taehyung, who started- "Um, babe? I think he's growling at me. Is that supposed to happen? Is he supposed to do that? Did I break him?" *** Namjoon, father of six, tries his best...although his kids don't exactly make it easy for him. *** Highest rank: #1 in fan fiction, 5/27/2018

Don't stop sending me these notes, doesn't matter even if we talk daily. I love to collect them. ♡ Most Voted Short Story in the Idol Awards Second Place in Short Stories in the Idol Awards Short Story Notes Disclaimer out - 1 July, 2020 Start - 4 July, 2020 End - 12 August, 2020 Cover - Made by me Jeon Jungkook AU ©Copyrights Jia7Rai | 2020

After a tragic accident, Riley hopes to fulfill her dream of being a music producer as an assistant producer and creative director of BTS's new upcoming album. Riley finds a new love for music, herself, and one of the band members. However, things become difficult as the demons of her past continue to haunt her. This is a mature story that contains strong language, violence, and talk of addiction. This story is fiction and does not reflect the real people of BTS. Pictures and names are only used to build the character. 3rd Place - Army Awards 2020

Taehyung wakes up in the Dark Ages. Trapped in a town filled with the undead and haunted by dreams of a girl, he must set forth on a journey through time to find her and save the world before it ends. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2018 by Noelle N.

"Roles have been reversed." A smirk was plastered on her lips as she held the knife against his neck. He was given a mission to go find her, and end her life. Little did he know, she was someone you shouldn't mess around with. Story Idea By @LaikaTaehyung

"It's amazing how you can preserve someone's beauty with just the flick of your wrist and some smudges of graphite."

"did you know before?" you looked up and his eyes met yours. you tried to look at his eyes instead of the scar he wore. "would you have agreed to marry me if you knew?" you didn't say anything. "that's why we got married in the first place." ~ y/n, a quiet seamstress, gets chosen by the equally quiet, and rather intimidating prince, to be his bride, only to discover a side of him that many don't get to see. ~ credits to @/taemorous on instagram for the drawing of yoongi (: