On July 6th, in celebration of National Fried Chicken Day: Namjoon SEEMS calm but is lowkey having a mental breakdown. Jin is silent along with Hoseok, and Yoongi looks like his head will bust out in flames any second now. Taehyung's a blind moron that can't read the situation, while Jimin's a floundering goldfish with a gun, and Jungkook's busy trying to open his packet of hot cheetos. And Hyemi? Well, she's being a sarcastic idiot making jokes out of the fact that she's bleeding on the cold floor, which is almost causing Jin to burst into laughter. Almost. How did a normal fried chicken delivery turn out this way? All rights reserved © 2020 by Jia

She loved him so much she'd write notes about that love everyday. Little did she know that one day he'd finally see them.

In which a girl has a big crush on the basketball player, min yoongi but she has a secret admirer who has been giving bottles of banana milk with sticky notes every day to her. Highest rank: #1 in rapmonster #3 in bangtan #4 in yoongi *please don't translate this book to any language.

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16

❝ why did you send me a pic of seokjin? ❞ // cover by @seoultori //

part one

the dark grew hands, i swear it. they grasped me in a tight hold that was suffocatingly beautiful. - {mature themes present in the story} {alternate universe} - elise oreyeol

In which a girl who accidentally happen to see a spirit wandering around the park at midnight, precisely at 12 o'clock. Warning: Lots of cursing and sexual contents, there are no smuts, but there are gonna have some sexual hints and mature conversations.

"I love him." "But i don't love her." "I'm nice to him." "I'm rude to her." "I know he doesn't like me." "She knows i hate her." "We were arranged." "We were arranged." "His parents hate me." "Her parents love me." "I wanted to stay but..." "She wanted to stay but..." "He told me to go." "I told her to go. And it was the biggest mistake that happened." ---------------------------------------- HIGHEST RANK: #08 IN FANFICTION D I S C O N T I N U E D. p̲̅l̲̅e̲̅a̲̅s̲̅e̲̅ d̲̅o̲̅ n̲̅o̲̅t̲̅ c̲̅o̲̅p̲̅y̲̅. EDITED. 09.12.16 11:08 A.M.

"hey" seen. "stop leaving me on seen" seen. "i love you." replying... 060917 #1 in fanfiction !!