Dominada rotundamente por el creciente deseo oculto y penoso hacia los que sus deseos carnales la arrastran cada vez que lo ve, se da a sí misma la tarea de corromper a aquél sujeto dueño de sus pensamientos húmedos, del que corre más de un rumor. El destino había decidido que Yeori se fijara en ese chico raro, casto y aburrido por encima de todos los demás; tal vez porque había sido mala, y necesitaba un escarmiento. || contenido adulto y explícito || || lenguaje vulgar || @jungshiteu | 17/10/2017 | | ? / ? / ? |

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

taehyung, the grief-stricken son of lucifer, arrives in a rainy, southern town to stop his half-brother's apocalypse, only to find himself bound to a girl with a forbidden power and a heart just as haunted as his own.

Angels have wings. Demons have horns. But what do fuck boys have?

Desde que las flores no son suficientes, tal vez, las mismas matemáticas sean la solución a sus problemas amorosos. ☀️ Aviso: ningún número fue lastimado en el proceso. Altos niveles de ternura, no me hago cargo de ataques diabéticos.

Then there was a long pause, a minute of silence he so desperately needed just to wrap his thoughts around all of this. ''Ah, I'm sorry about your boyfriend. I couldn't help myself. The thought of somebody else having you, somebody else owning such a precious work of art drove me insane.'' Within seconds, he stood up, clenching his fists as he spoke quietly and more clearly with the purpose of his words to be heard, to be remembered and possibly never forgotten. ''Soon, you'll be mine. And you'll learn to love me back.'' © stereoids. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2018

She hurried to hide her bag when a certain someone exposed its content. "Why in the world is your bag full of hand sanitizer and soap!?" "I am allergic to your existence. Now go away from me..you germ!" || completed