𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒
silly boys fall for demon boy. A 𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐂𝐊 CENTRIC 𝙁𝙏. 𝙉𝘾𝙏 [ discontinued ]
silly boys fall for demon boy. A 𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐂𝐊 CENTRIC 𝙁𝙏. 𝙉𝘾𝙏 [ discontinued ]
it's always the end of the world if you're young. you're feeling everything for the first time. cover by @zerofilms / 'magic boy graphics'
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets
"let me hold you, like a hostage" - billie eillish | lowercase intended | • short story this is a sad short story so if you like angst read this :))) ⚠️this book contains topics like suicide so please dont read if you are not comfortable with that⚠️
❝ if "i love you" was a promise, would you break it if you're honest? ❞ ── waking up in a strange place with strange language and customs sure puzzled chenle to the core. NCT NATION: SIDE STORIES #1 ➻ NCT JENLE, 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍.
After being sold off to Jooheon, Changkyun tries to fight off against his cruel and malicious behavior, but only finds himself finding the truth about his parents. Who's side is he willing to take? started :: 10.06.20 ended :: 11.15.20 Highest Ranking :: no.1 in #jookyun @ 10/30/2020 no.1 in #joohoney @ 10/26/2020 no...
happiness is a butterfly, it escapes from my hands into the moonlight! desimber, est. 2020
delicate moonbeams and yellow paint stains. for ;; taegguk. warning ;; this is my first work so it's pretty cringe. please be aware of this before reading.
seonghwa's relationship got leaked out and he needs to fix everything, for hongjoong. highest ranks: #1 in parkseonghwa 04.16 #1 in jongsang 06.14 #2 in kimhongjoong 04.16 #7 in honghwa 04.16 #7 in seongjoong 04.13 #7 in ateez 04.06
to all the boys ive loved before jung jaehyun, thank you. © lambskwer
↳ "the feeling of being curled up in your arms with our fingers intertwined and the soft feel of you breath on my neck can never be put into words." beomgyu's pov. (contains angst)
one glance upon the reaper's painting and he declared himself god ateez thriller/horror story
jung hoseok hears the world like this. eyes open wide, and fears untouched. part of my random short stories collection.
poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞
1988 was a year of disaster. [an AU. yes, bts wasn't born yet. it's an AU.] © sweateraesthetics 2016