"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"Jungkook. Just. Humped. Me." BTS Jungkook x Reader Bunny JK ❤️❤️ lol it sounds weird but trust me Highest Rank: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"talk to the new boy, the coffee shop kid." "why?" "you'd get to hear his voice - get to imagine what his moans sound like." in which jungkook is the school fuckboy, just looking for another toy to play with. //lowercase intended// top!jungkook bottom!jimin crossdressing!jimin

Jungkook had always wanted someone to love. When his father left him two years ago at the end of a dreary spring, and his mother nowhere to be found for three years, he wanted to live his life like any other teenage boy. Life outside the orphanage in Korea seemed bright and colourful, especially when an attractive looking man by the name of V walks into the aged doors of the orphanage to greet his long term friend, Jimin. Jungkook wanted to know who this man was, and why every girl cooed over him. Jungkook wanted to know the boy that gave him the feeling of happiness; just like the flowers in spring.

Yoongi was always visiting hospitals. Whether it was the stench of the hospital itself, or the memories he had of the place, he was attracted to the dull white cage, that soon became his loved ones' grave. Unaffected by the grief experienced here, Yoongi always prayed that he'd never end up in a hospital. He was a bully; a kid that was never messed with when he was anywhere. When he wasn't visiting the hospital, he'd be the Daegu bully - somehow balancing the two lives. Jimin visited hospitals too. The shy introvert visited his sick mother, who was in poor condition after his father's death. He brought her flowers everyday he visited. But soon he saw the aftermath of an accident, and the limp body of a young boy. After that, Jimin bought two bouquets of flowers, alongside the reading book him and his acquaintance would read at school. Hoping -just hoping- that the boy would wake up. Jimin also hoped, that the boy that had truly known him for a mere 13 days, would wake up soon.