they could only see each other once a month, when the moon was at its fullest phase. inspired by 4 O'CLOCK. lowercase intended. vanlune, 2017.

"Cry all you fucking want. He's not coming back." - ITALIAN TRANSLATION: https://my.w.tt/UiNb/d8cG56ZOgH

❝ just smile for me baby. ❞ ❝ but, hey, isn't it sad that you were the one who wiped it off my face? ❞ ©aestheticallyjikook 2016ㅣcompleted

"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

"You are the only guy I've ever liked, and will ever like." Includes: - succ - drugs - angsty moments - gayness || completed