eventually a time will come when we'll meet once more. until then, darling.

i think i'm crazy, and the voices do too.

Kim Namjoon is the ugliest professor at Bulletproof University... ...or so they thought. #96 in Fanfiction 170512 #1 in NamJin 170827 #4 in Yoonseok 171026 #1 in angst 180711 Managed to stay ranked #842 in Fanfiction for 19 days straight. 161106-25 #44 in BTS 180513 (Cross-posted to AO3)

☾I, Jung Hoseok, am a badass in my own nerdy ways. I do study. I do get good grades. I do get to school before anyone else. I do get nervous around attractive guys. But, I have one thing that every single person in my school envies me for. I have the school's bad boy wrapped around my finger.☽ [fluffy but contains angst+death, trigger warning] © whaelien 2016 #58 in humor-07.05.16 started-04.16.16 completed-06.05.16

"Roses are red, violets are blue-" "Violets are purple, believe me I would know."

BOOK 1 jk: " you're so quiet. i don't like that " ;; a taekook au where taehyung has a traumatic past and jungkook is a local bad boy. as high school students they meet many faces, but something ticks about taehyung's for jungkook. a bad first impression cause him to strongly dislike him, something that taehyung is bothered by. ↓ disclaimer ↓ this story will include the following: - swearing - mention of abuse - depression - mention of alcohol - smut Book 1: quiet Book 2: chance cover edit ©: @seunwa (me) on wattpad & instagram used apps: pixlr, picsay, wattpad book covers, google chrome

model ; one who is employed to display clothes or other merchandise - In which Taehyung and Jungkook are models for an LGBT+ magazine. - This story has a yoonmin spin-off/sequel called Smile if you're interested! Written by me of course - cover by @chingusai

BTS had moved to a new and bigger dorm. All of them had individual rooms but one room made them curious. The eight room with a rainbow colored door. Ever since they move, they wonder what was in that mysterious room. All room had a key except for that. They soon leave it alone until one day, they saw the door was open ajar and when their curiosity get to them they went inside only to find them self in another world and met their parallel self. What will happen?

"Where am I?" A panicked boy was sitting in bed, tied up and blindfolded. He felt the bed sink. "Who are you?" "What do you want?" The figure leant in closer to his ear and whispered. "You." TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains graphic material and contain themes of rape/sexual abuse/non-consensual sex, violence/abuse, and suicide. Please read at your own risk. [IMPORTANT NOTE: WILL BE REWRITING THIS DURING THE SUMMER SO, EXCUSE THE BAD EXECUTION OF SENSITIVE TOPICS, so if you're willing to wait, please hold off on reading this before I've updated it. Thank you 😊] (Will change the story cover as soon as I can, the art is owned by Cynthia Tedy please support them !!) Link to backup copy of story: https://my.w.tt/GRmJ0Uqoi8

"He's that guy from the porno I watched!" ~ top!jimin - DISCLAIMER cheejicake original storyline: This story and ideas in it are completely made up from my messed up brain so any similarities are either coincidence or there's someone in the world who thinks like me. I don't believe in copying other writers work started: 2016 finished: 2018