She clutch the plush doll tightly to her chest and fell asleep under the night sky, letting go of whatever will she have left to hang on. Either she is found dead tomorrow or not, it didn't matter. Nothing matter because that was how it was already. But everything she expects to happen doesn't. What she didn't expect was to wake up in the arms of a beautiful boy. A beautiful boy that looks all too similar to the toy doll.

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

❝ do you think they have ramen on the other side? ❞ ❝ i guess we'll just have to find that out for ourselves. ❞

"you certainly do make me feel pretty." (TRIGGER WARNING - eating disorder, self-harm.)

part one

'the body is my canvas, waiting for me to paint a picture of blood and marks.' - {ft. taehyung, jimin and jungkook} {au- completely fictional} {vulgar language and concepts} - written by the duo- elise&danny oreyeol

taehyung, the grief-stricken son of lucifer, arrives in a rainy, southern town to stop his half-brother's apocalypse, only to find himself bound to a girl with a forbidden power and a heart just as haunted as his own.

in which both of them see each other every morning and afternoon in the train. • first book of the transportation series. • a park jimin book #109 and #204 for the tag "pjm"

the prince, jeon jungkook, meets someone who he can never be with, kim eun min. ©jungkuwk a jungkook fanfiction

love travels in many paths. a jeongguk fic. © ULZZANGS.