The closer you get to a star, the more it burns. All she wanted was a signature. All he wanted was a normal conversation. The internet had other plans. It began with four words in a live stream chat: "Yoongi, marry me." It became a global meme when he answered: "Bring the documents." And it turned into a secret history when she, the anonymous fan behind the joke, finally met him. She brought the documents. He brought a smile that changed everything. What followed was a connection that felt written in the stars. Intellectual, thrilling, and beautifully real. But in the glare of the spotlight, where private jokes become public scandals, some loves are too bright to survive How far would you go for a love that could cost you everything? A story for anyone who has ever loved something a little too much, from a distance that felt a little too close. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• #Started: September 17, 2025 #Ended: December 16, 2025 Note: It WASN'T me who commented Yoongi Marry Me. I ain't that girl. It's a FF!

She's built a life around precision-bones, fractures, clean lines that make sense. As an orthopedic surgeon, she knows how to fix what's broken. Except herself. After a betrayal that dismantled more than her heart, she's not looking to be understood. Especially not by someone like him. Min Yoongi is quiet where others speak, distant where others reach. His world is music and solitude, guarded eyes and questions left unanswered. He doesn't get involved. Doesn't interfere. Until her silence starts sounding louder than it should. Drawn together by circumstance, kept apart by instinct, they orbit each other in a delicate balance-both too familiar with the damage closeness can bring. But trust isn't always a decision. Sometimes, it happens slowly-through gestures, glances, and the spaces where words fail. He doesn't know how to say what he feels. And she doesn't believe in feelings that aren't spoken. But between every guarded glance and every word they don't say... Something is beating louder than both of them. The pulse between notes. *** Book 3 of the True Love series ***

PAIRING: Producer!Yoongi x songwriter!(f)reader Yoongi wouldn't be caught dead meddling in people's lives, but once he sees you on that screen, he has to help you somehow. It was an impulse, a mistake. The kind that ruins everything for you. He can't undo it, but he can help you turn your life around, even if he can't tell you why. Ongoing~~~ ⚠️Warning: this story contains strong language and mature themes. For mature audiences only.⚠️

"You looked at what was inside the SD card, didn't you?" Soomi deadpanned, your best friend knew your natural curious nature all too well. "Hehehe you know me so well." You cheekily laughed before grinning, knowing exactly what sort of lecture was heading your way. "(Y/N) YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T LOOK THROUGH OTHER PHOTOGRAPHERS SD CARDS, IT'S LIKE~." "Looking through someone's diary yes I know. Now, look at who's yelling." You sent her a playful smirk which only earned you a smack on the head in return. "If you know, why'd you do it?" She placed her left hand on her hip in a disappointed manner before you quickly wave your hands up in the air in denial. "Yes but that's not the point~." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT'S NOT THE POINT~." You quickly covered her mouth with the palm of your hand and hissed at the talkative girl. "LISTEN. There where these odd candid photos of important politicians and lawyers and such but the crazy thing is a few where killed DURING THIS PAST WEEK!" You yelped, further emphasising your point. "Nah that can't be, are you telling me this SD card is some kind of Hitlist or something?" Soomi quickly brushed off the crazy idea you had just pitched, she loved you but this idea was just too hard to believe. "YES, THAT'S EXACTLY- what I am saying!" . Begun: 11/3/2018 Concluded: 12/5/2019

Out of all of her brothers friends, Min Yoongi was the most terrifying. Ever since she was young, she was scared of him, but she didn't know why - she had never even spoken to him.

A serial killer is on the loose and the only way to catch him is to enlist the help of someone far more dangerous.

A dark gang book. I was adopted when I was sixteen after my parents were caught in the crossfire between two warring gangs. My new family appears to be perfect, but behind the curtains of the dollhouse we live in, the dolls are keeping secrets. And those will change my life.

World famous pianist Min Yoongis life fell to ruins after the death of his wife. . Despite his guilt, he couldn't keep away from the piano, but could not bare to touch it. . This is the story of his journey on once again learning how to love. ©chimchimicorn

Y/N paused to look me over. She was really drinking it in. I couldn't help myself from teasing her a bit for it. As Nara walked away, I grabbed Y/N by the arm and pulled her close to me, leaning my lips to her ear. Her sweet perfume overtook my senses. I stepped closer. "If you get tired of Jungkook," I whispered, "come find me." She stood, stunned, for a minute. I tried not to laugh as I walked away. She'd be thinking about me, for sure. -- A companion story to The 7 Princes, this shows Yoongi's POV during 7 different events. You can read The 7 Princes on my main page.

[LIFE IS ECSTASY] + m.yg BOOK 2 ❝ You cover your ears with your hands because the truth hurts more than the lie. But think about it: You are both my owner and my prey. ❞ His dark orbs searching hers, he whispered, ❝ And no matter what you do, I cannot leave you like a beast entirely trained by you. ❞ The Revolutionary Army, an underground organization that had only been existing within the shadows. Lurking, waiting for the right moment to show of their teeth and bite into that toxic society that had turned a blind eye to the sufferings of their people. Hybrids. Hybrids, beings whose fate could only be decided on the palm of a single soul that would either build them a path, or destroy their future. And one of them, Park Jimin, a Hybrid like any other, whose fate could only be decided by the very hands of those selfish human beings, had any reasons to bite the hand that fed him. Holding on by a thread now, hybrids are ready to wrap their nails around the neck of those who had done them wrong. As they say; Revenge. The sweetest word to the mouth of those who had lived in hell.