Coffee, cool cars, smoking, writing, poetic painters: the basics, really. Jeon Jungkook is an aspiring journalist with a ceo boyfriend, and Kim Taehyung is a smoker found in a coffeehouse. © sourprincess all rights reserved. ff. started:: april/13/16 ended:: nov/24/17

"I'm like pi baby, I'm really long and I go on forever." in which jeon jungkook likes to annoy and tease his math teacher.

His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

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 could finally feel what a slow dance really felt like. Not a word spoken between them. She was swirled around the dance floor, was held up high in his arms. They danced and danced. The crowd disappearing from their sight, as Aya only saw Jimin and Jimin only saw Aya. ❝ Love is not grey. It's like rainbow, full of colors.❞ ━ A Park Jimin AU (Alternate Universe) All rights reserved © (-NIVEOUS)

❝ can i take a picture of you to show my friends that angels do exist? ❞ ❝ who are you? ❞ ©aestheticallyjikook 2015-2016ㅣcompleted

a computer game can't hurt anyone, right? highest rankings: #23 in mystery/thriller #20 in horror #73 in fanfiction cr. taenology || 2016

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

❝You're sleeping with your professor, aren't you?❞ . . . An accident leaves Elreda Adair riddled with guilt and the town with rumours. She leaves home to have a new start, in a city she isn't known. She intends on laying low as she attempts to block out the demons from her past. Her efforts, however, go to waste the moment she catches the eye of her literature professor, Archer Kane. Archer takes it upon himself to help her with class and their literature novel. The more time they spend together, the further they stray away from a student-teacher relationship, entering dangerous waters. As the sparks between them ignite, things take an enigmatic turn when little discrepancies with the novel catch Elreda's attention. Elreda learns that Archer knows more about her than he lets on and the attractive professor facade may have just been a mask to cover his true intentions. warning: some sexual content! [word count: 50 000- 60 000 words] [Highest Ranking - #1 in Shortstory] Started, 21 Aug 2018 Ended, 08 Oct 2018 © softaura cover by: @marvelity

[ spin off/ sequel to mad love ] • jeon jeongguk au • She closes the distance slowly and leans in to whisper in his ear. "Don't get any closer." Jeongguk remains silent. His heart beating out of his chest. He doesn't offer a word. Just stares at her face. And he is back to square one; she is so freaking beautiful. Its an extraordinary beauty of a kind, he admires; dark large eyes, full lips and small nose. But he is pull back from is thoughts when he hears her words. "You should know, I am bad for you." says Nikki without giving much away. © chimgirl

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