"The scars you left on me..." "They are so fucking beautiful" When highschool sweet hearts Jimin and Byeol work through thick and thin to be together. Overcoming their hardships and working out their young love, it isn't easy. The distance between them streches when Jimin leaves without any goodbye and emerges as one of the famous idols. Do they still have a chance to be together? Again? *Warning: slow burn* © starlitbts 2019 Ranking 🏆 #17 in Park Jimin

"Jimin, you're scaring me," I whispered. He caressed my cheek tenderly, sending a wave of apprehension and excitement down my spine. "I know," he murmured. His fingers trailed down my face and came to rest on my neck, feeling the pounding of my heart in my veins. "And I'm sorry." And he sank his fangs into my neck.

In the daytime, y/n and Jimin are friends. But whenever they're alone behind closed doors, does anyone has an idea of what the male does to the head stylist ? | Contains Smut, Fluff and Angst. | English isn't my first language.

"Hades. You've created a monster that you can no longer control."

teacher!au ➷ 𝕓 𝕠 𝕠 𝕜 𝟙 𝕠 𝕗 𝕝 𝕠 𝕧 𝕖 𝕪 𝕠 𝕦 𝕣 𝕤 𝕖 𝕝 𝕗 𝕥 𝕣 𝕚 𝕝 𝕠 𝕘 𝕪 - he can't stop thinking about you. your face, your laugh, god, even your handwriting - sometimes he just spends long minutes admiring your neat penmanship on your tests. he knows every single one of your writing quirks - how you take your time to put a cute little dash over your 7's, or how beautiful your 4's look compared to everyone else's. "i'm your student," you sigh, staring at the drunken man in pity. "ooh," jimin grins flirtatiously. "kinky." ➹ start: june 8, 2018 end: june 8, 2019 • • • 90% fluff, 8% crack, 2% angst

✅ "How could you love someone who tried to kill you?" ♔ mentions mental illness + graphic references Highest ranking : #11 ParkJimin

"You will never see me as anything other than a playboy, right?" Started: 12/27/16 Ended: 03/26/17 Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction (01/04/17) Credits for the cutest ass cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️

"Did you miss me?" he asked. "You wish." I said to him. Do I miss you? Yes. I did. I asked myself this everyday, morning and night. I missed you very much. "Y/n... Are you crying?" he asked me.

in which a girl couldn't help but touch the hair from a mysterious fluffy guy "don't touch the hair" ©hugchim started: 121616 ended: -ongoing-

✅ "We always long for the forbidden things." 𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 ↯ ⚔︎ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴇᴅ ⚔︎ ↯ ➵ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ 3/31/18 ➵ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ 1/31/19