❝ this gc is a mess. ❞ written in text format. [ discontinued ] a blackpink and bts fanfic. © trashlands 2017.

part two

[ Completed ♥️ 23 August 2017 ] #50 in Fanfics 1.6.18 •Book 1• Imagine being forced to marry your bias, sounds spectacular doesn't it? For Kim Ji Su, being told that she was being forced into an arranged marriage with Jin, her bias in BTS, seemed like a dream come true at first, but little did she know how much pain and suffering this union would bring about. Will Jin learn to love her? Will they ever find happiness? ⭐️🌟 WINNER OF THE VOTES/READ AWARD OF THE BANGTAN AWARDS 2017 🌟 ⭐️ ♥️♥️ 2nd place winner of the RED AND GOLD BTS AWARDS Jin Gold Category ♥️♥️

The title says it all :) Book contains: Fluff, One shots, Imagines, cringes Updates: Every Wednesday. There might be extra updates if I have the time :) Feel free to pm me your request! But make sure that you tell me it is for BTS imagines or I would think it is for a book... HIGHEST RANKINGS: #80 in Random on 30 November 2017 #544 in Fanfiction on 17 March 2018 --- #31 in RM (MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING) #33 in Korean #241 in Kpop #36 in J-hope #270 in Suga #476 in Jimin #272 in Jin #452 in Taehyung #81 in Jikook #557 in Jungkook #24 in Bighit #20 in BTSimagines #12 in Jinmin #975 in BTS #975 in Bangtan Boys #975 in Bangtan Sonyeondan Last updated: 16 May 2018 Thank you for such a high amount of reads and votes❤ Cover edited by: @AteMarshyKim

"You will never see me as anything other than a playboy, right?" Started: 12/27/16 Ended: 03/26/17 Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction (01/04/17) Credits for the cutest ass cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️

Just when her wish for a death sentence comes true, he appears. Jinah only has a few months left to live and she can't wait. She looks forward to the day she can finally close her eyes and never have to open them again. But, her once bleak life becomes tainted by his colourful presence. Disclaimer: very angsty

"How can you not be on time for a simple arrival?" He laughs a little too evilly. "But I understand why your father put you as this low ranking job. Just a pity employment, I'm assuming." "We've only met and you're being such a-" I stop myself quickly. Oh, my goodness. I nearly just ruined everything my father trusted me with. I have to be more careful. "I'm sorry for raising my voice, sir." I bow my head, biting down my bottom lip to keep more unnecessary words from coming out. Hoseok smiles. "Little assistant, you have to watch your mouth. You don't want your father to get a bad report about his dear daughter. Right?" I tighten my jaw. "Right." "Good girl." He chuckles. "Now get me some green tea and no leaves please. I almost choked on a leaf the other day and it was not a fun experience." "Of course, s-sir." Start: 4/30/17 End: 6/2/17

They are hiding something from me... but i guess I'm hiding something from them... i need to find out what they are keeping from me... its important that i know what it is.

You brought me back to life to watch me die again.

"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