in which two melancholy teenagers meet at the local playground every night and revel in the quiet companionship they share. "neither of the two beings uttered a single word, not even a mere introduction. for they just sat there, side by side, enjoying each other's silent company." lowercase intended. started; [07:27] finished; [ongoing] ©poptaert 2016

she asked him to hold her hand. instead, he bit into her wrist. - - {vampire au} {mature themes/language is present, read with caution} - - cover credit: @plsyoongi -{tbh she is a gift from the heavens above ( ͒ ˘̩̩̩̩̩̩ꇵ͒˘̩̩̩̩̩̩ ͒) } | someday-somehow | & oreyeol

'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

Screaming. Trashing the house. Crying at 3 am in the morning. It all starts with a random flashback of Yoongi's dead fiancee or worse, a nightmare of his beloved. Psychotic was what the members called him. Psychopath was his name. After the death of Yoongi's fiancee, will he learn to love again? Will he be able to find out more about the dead fiancee he loved so much? Will he move on from his misery? Do vote, comment, subscribe and last but not least, enjoy the story ●ω● Date published: 28th December 2015 Date completed: 3rd March 2017

i promise i won't mess up this time. a hansol vernon fic. © ULZZANGS.

❝ Stay away from those boys, Violet; they're nothing but trouble. ❞ #28 in fanfiction!!