" I wish, I hope, I pray you were real" Jimin said as he kissed the lifeless doll before him.

in which taehyung plays the ukulele and jungkook loves it. a boy who suffers from abuse, finds comfort in playing his ukulele. "it's a coping mechanism." ------ vkook ☁︎ ©LUSHMIN

an untitled story. a taekook story. completed. ❝i wish you can help me, you know? i wish he was here and not imaginary.❞ © 2017 generositae STARTED: 08/07/17 ENDED: 09/14/17 [ lowercase intended ] [ this is an old work. this does not reflect my current abilities. ]

Hit 100K views on 22.12.2016 Hit 1M views on 06.12.2020 Being on an airplane, okay, nothing special. But what if your bias sits down next to you? What if both, your bias and your bias wrecker, start taking you out on dates? Who would you choose?

min yoongi had noticed that park jimin has been acting odd lately. he was perfectly fine not to question it, until one day he came home to see the boy asleep in his bed, cuddling a huge teddy bear with a pacifier in his mouth. started ; march twentieth, 2016 finished ; august twenty seventh, 2016 160917 - 100k reads 161228 - 200k reads 170307 - 300k reads 170527 - 400k reads 170711 - 500k reads 170910 - 600k reads 171210 - 700k reads 180218 - 800k reads NOTICE: little space is a kink in the BDSM community, however, in this fic it is completely nonsexual. loosely defined, little space is a headspace that an adult falls in to to escape the stresses of everyday life. please stop bashing the fic because you're uneducated, if you're going to bitch and moan -- don't read it.

"So... can we listen to more of that Chinese music?" "It's Korean, Jesus fucking Christ." started ; december sixth, 2015 finished ; february twenty second, 2016 161010 - 100k reads