When Kim Namjoo was born, she had been nothing but a healthy baby. With a cute button nose, and a head full of hair; she quickly became her parents pride. One little nose scrunch, and she'd had the two newly-made parents wrapped around her tiny fingers. She grew up this way, as well, and could never find a dull moment in her life. While her mom grew stricter and more protective with time; Namjoo's dad was always supportive and understanding. He never discontinued the child from doing what she wanted - and maybe that made her a little spoiled rotten - but her mom was always there, to humble them from their places among the clouds. Sometimes, though, Namjoo heard the woman bragging for her sake; whether it be to friends or family. And then puberty came around. - !!!WARNING!!! MAY TRIGGER DYSPHORIA

bottom!namjoon one-shots! ❀ ©tenderjoon. 2018.

❝ what's a cute little city boy like you doing in the middle of a ruthless wasteland? ❞ - kim namjoon wasn't sure how he'd survive the wasteland outside of new korea, especially since all he's ever known were the comforting walls inside the great city of seoul. ©︎ gothjoon 2018

"𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦?" 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘫𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤

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

"haven't we met?" his eyes whispered and i had sudden flashbacks of us. it's been long, kim taehyung. ; pretend marriage au, tsundere!taehyung lmao but softer » sequel to mr arrogant book 1

she dreads to get to school because of one name. ; high school au, tsundere!taehyung lmao » under edit » #4 in fanfiction on 171222