BOOK ii in which jungkook meets taehyung a year later and wants the sleeping arrangements back. ©SHARMILA / nectaerine nov 2016 - feb 2017

"you know, this actually quite fun. it's like we're on a road trip." "yeah, a road trip with an $8.4m worth guy who i kidnapped and held at gun point, and with whom im currently trying to run away with from the damn police and fbi." he mutters sarcastically, "mhm, exactly my type of fun." ©SHARMILA / nectaerine february 2017 - march 2018

"How come in America like 99.9% of Asians work at nail salons?" In which a girl reluctantly goes to a nail salon one day only to have a young male worker cater to her. Highest Rank #88 in Fanfiction. Story by M.

where hate isn't just a four-lettered word

❝i knew it when i met him, i loved him when i left him.❞ started: 151217 ended: 120118 hr: #216 in short story hr: #461 in short story hr: #485 in short story

❝ i'll carry you off into the sunset with no more dream playing in the background. ❞

in which two sad teenagers meet at a therapy session #570 in fanfiction

❝i-i have a kid?❞ ©jiminiums started: 230817 ended: 021118 hr: #19 in romance 211221 hr: #42 in fanfiction 100420 hr: #23 in fanfiction 270818 hr: #18 in bts & bangtansonyeondan 060221 hr: #17 in fanfiction 100420 hr: #9 in jungkook 100420 hr: #8 in bts & bangtansonyeondan 100221 hr: #7 in bts & bangtansonyeondan 100221 hr: #8 in jin 290320 hr: #7 in bts hr: #5 in jimin 290320 hr: #3 in hoseok 150221 hr: #3 in jungkook 160420 hr: #3 in jin 100420 hr: #2 in jin 100420, 140920 hr: #2 in parkjimin 100420, 160420, 210620 hr: #1 in hoseok 130221 hr: #1 in namjoon 300121 hr: #1 in jin 110920 hr: #1 in bangtan 130518 hr: #1 in parkjimin 190818, 050319, 110719, 120420, 170620, 110720, 020221 hr: #1 in jimin 280818, 191018 [2018 bangtan writers award winner: jimin category]

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17