All she saw was blue and blue. Those warm hands, one glided down to intertwine with her fingers, other held her waist, so softly making her get closer to him, all while the ocean blue eyes never once faltered from hers. And Aya wondered if the ocean was as warm as his gaze. Steps taken with the rhythm of music. Aya co...
"You bought me for a night, you don't own me." "Then why did you scream my name like I was yours?" Silk Sheets -a novel about a girl who sees herself only as worthy as the pleasure she can give someone else- NOT A Y/N STORY NOT A SHIPPING STORY NOT TO BE CREEPY TOWARDS BTS ITS FACE CLAIMS p.j.m. Sugar Daddy a.u. by...
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
gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
"how do you tell a piece of art, that is admired by all, that you've never been hugged?" [Completed] WON A "BEST K-POP SHORT STORY" AWARD
"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...
a simple game wasn't supposed to lead to a series of murders. © NATSUUFT. a bangtan fanfiction. completed.
