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He was her stalker. But not the kind that lurked in the shadows with sinister intent. No, he was simply a man in love-too afraid to step forward, too hesitant to risk rejection. A silent observer, hopelessly drawn to the woman who had unknowingly become his entire world. To everyone else, he was intimidating. A towering figure wrapped in ink and muscle, exuding an unapproachable presence that made people steer clear. They never looked deeper. Never saw the quiet soul beneath the hardened exterior. Judgments were made the moment he entered a room, long before he even had the chance to speak. But she was different. She saw him. And more importantly-she liked being seen by him. If he thought he was going unnoticed, he was sorely mistaken. He wasn't a very good stalker-not by a long shot. She recognised his face, the way he lingered just far enough away to watch but never close enough to act. His clumsy attempts at remaining unseen were anything but stealthy, and truth be told, she found them utterly endearing. He wasn't frightening. He wasn't menacing. He was just a man, staring at her from the edges of his own fear, caught between longing and hesitation. But she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to make the first move. She wanted him to prove to himself that he was brave enough to stand before her, to reach for what he so clearly desired. So, with a knowing glint in her eyes, she played along-her actions deliberate, her teasing methodical. She became a puzzle for him to solve, a challenge he couldn't ignore. And with each passing day, she felt the tension coil tighter between them, the invisible string drawing them closer. And really, if he ever wanted to harm her-which was laughable-he wouldn't stand a chance. The only thing he was a danger to was his own fear of losing her before he ever had the chance to claim her.
βπ—Ÿπ—˜π—£π—œπ——π—’π—£π—§π—˜π—₯π—£π—›π—’π—•π—œπ—” ━━ π—ž.𝗧𝗛 βœ“ by JIMTAEFIQZS
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In a tale of artistic passion and hidden fears, Kim Taehyung-a celebrated photographer renowned for his exquisite talent-stood captivated by one singular obsession: butterflies. Their delicate wings, vibrant colours, and fleeting beauty symbolised everything he sought to immortalise through his lens. With an upcoming exhibition that promised to define his career, Taehyung faced an unexpected hurdle-he couldn't find his muse. Inspiration eluded him like a shy butterfly, always fluttering just out of reach. Desperate to reignite his creative spark, he decided to venture to Busan, a place rich with untamed nature and boundless possibilities. There, amidst the sea breeze and bustling cityscapes, he believed he might finally discover the face that would breathe life into his vision. And then, he found her. She was enchanting, her presence akin to a mystery yet to be unravelled. Her eyes held a quiet depth, her movements a gentle grace, and in her, Taehyung saw the very essence of the art he longed to create. But fate, as mischievous as ever, had a cruel twist in store. The very thing that ignited his soul-his beloved butterflies-was her deepest fear. She suffered from lepidopterophobia, a paralysing dread of butterflies. To her, they were not ethereal creatures of beauty but harbingers of anxiety. Every flutter of their wings struck a chord of terror deep within her. Yet, something about Taehyung's earnest gaze, his unrelenting dedication to his craft, and his gentle charm made her hesitate before running away. The journey that followed was one of healing, understanding, and unexpected love. As strangers, they were worlds apart-a man enthralled by beauty and a woman burdened by fear. Yet, as their paths intertwined, their differences became the canvas for a love story neither of them could have anticipated. ➀ Photographer!Taehyung x Lepidopterophobia!Y/N ➀ Strangers to lovers AU ➀ Overflowing with tender moments and heartfelt fluff
βπ—§π—›π—˜ π—”π—Ÿπ—£π—›π—”'𝗦 π—‘π—˜π—₯𝗗 ━━ π—ž.𝗧𝗛 βœ“ by JIMTAEFIQZS
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Kim Taehyung, the formidable Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, carries the weight of leadership with unmatched strength and pride. Jeon Y/n, on the other hand, is the quiet, bookish girl who finds solace in the corners of her school, surrounded by pages of knowledge. But what happens when their worlds collide, and their fates become irrevocably intertwined? A teacher and his student, bound by an undeniable pull neither of them fully understands. Will they defy the boundaries set by society, or will they succumb to the magnetic force drawing them together? As the threads of destiny weave their intricate pattern, will sparks ignite into an uncontrollable blaze? Or will they resist-until resistance becomes impossible? Their journey begins, but only time will tell how far fate dares to take them. #32 bts imagines
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"𝗧𝗡𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗢𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 π—Ÿπ—Όπ˜ƒπ—²" In a world where power is everything, love becomes the most dangerous game. Y/n and Taehyung, once bound by a love that defied the rules, now find themselves on opposite sides of an unforgiving war. Betrayal, revenge, and loyalty to their families pull them further apart, but the lingering echoes of their past refuse to stay buried. In a deadly game of cat and mouse, both must confront the ghosts of their shared history while navigating a world of lies and shifting alliances. Can love survive the deepest wounds? Or will the price of their pasts be too high to pay? In the shadows of power, nothing is ever as it seems. Trust is a luxury, and in the end, only one thing is certain: love is the ultimate weapon.
βπ—Ÿπ—’π—©π—˜ 𝗧𝗛π—₯π—’π—¨π—šπ—› 𝗧π—₯π—’π—¨π—•π—Ÿπ—˜ ━━ π—ž.𝗧𝗛 βœ“ by JIMTAEFIQZS
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"How was that for a kiss?" she asked, her voice teasing as she bit her lip, her gaze fixed on him with quiet admiration. "Yeah," he slurred, his thoughts scrambled. "I mean-good. It was great." His words tumbled out as his hands pressed firmly against the wall on either side of Y/n, bracing himself to avoid the humiliation of stumbling. His cheeks burned, but he mustered the courage to ask, "Can we do that again?" His tone was shy, almost hopeful. --- Jang Y/n-her name was whispered in the hallways, carried on a wave of both awe and fear. Known for her sharp, intimidating beauty and a reputation for defiance, she was someone no one dared to cross. But beneath the hard exterior lay a restless curiosity, one that stirred the night she encountered him. While on one of her usual late-night walks, she stumbled upon a boy who caught her attention. There was something about him-a quiet vulnerability, an air of mystery-that she couldn't shake. The next day, at school, she found herself scanning the crowded hallways, searching for him. And when she finally spotted him, her heart twisted. He was being taunted, cruelly cornered by a girl Y/n had always loathed. The sight ignited something primal in her, and without hesitation, she stepped in, her sharp tongue and commanding presence cutting through the scene like a blade. In that moment, her intervention wasn't just an act of kindness-it was the beginning of something unexpected. Two opposites, worlds apart, found themselves inexplicably drawn together. Their friendship wasn't seamless or easy, but it was theirs-unexpected, raw, and deeply real. #2 btsangst 19/01/25