"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!" "Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me." ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ In which a bath bomb from Walmart turns out to be an over cocky, ridiculously hot, yet surprisingly clueless demigod. ©Kiki 2020© ➣High-key crackfic ➣Greek mythology ➣Romance HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in BTS #2 in FANFICTION **Started: January 14, 2020** **Ended: May 7, 2020**

"Who are you?" "Me? I'm a... pizza delivery guy!" "But..." I scanned him from head to toe. "Pizza delivery guys don't wear suits..." 🌹🌹🌹 "You know, you're acting more and more like a human lately," I smiled at him. "I like it." He smiled back at me and kissed my cheek. "I like it, too." His phone suddenly beeped inside his pocket. When he saw the message, his face turned pale and he dropped the ice-cream. "What happened?" I panicked and peeked at his phone. It was his new list of people whose souls he was supposed to bring in. There... I saw my own name. [This story is related to my other story 'Eternally yours'] [Can stand alone as a separate story] This story includes violent language and sometimes mature themes involving death. Proceed with caution. DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE.

"Let's give them a show, sweetie." In which Jung Hoseok is a magician, and he gives the crowd the best show they couldn't even begin to imagine. Started: 05/18/2018 Finished: 06/06/2018 Edited: 06/07/2018

In which he falls in love with a pornstar. Warning: the sex industry is dangerous! Warning: people are scary! Started: 04/30/2018 Ended: 06/11/2018 Edited: 06/14/2018

"So you're telling me I'm supposed to be dead? How the hell am I replying then?!" In which she sends texts to her dead senior until suddenly, someone starts replying back. warnings: mention of death, depression and suicide inspired from anime kimi no nawa and orange Highest: 1 in jin 1 in kpop 1 in textfic 37 in fanfiction [COMPLETED]

His mouth opened, but no words came out. His eyes widened and his hand immediately touched his throat. "You can't talk?" #4 in the fairytale series

math is hard - and so is your teacher. Kim Serin is a textbook example of a virgin - she's never dated, never kissed or never held hands; and standing within a 2 meter radius from a boy? Fat chance. So what would happen when she's assigned to the Virgin Classroom - an exclusive school providing private lessons from teacher to student? All seems fine and dandy....until seven, fine men decides to stir her life around. *book is on writing hiatus [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

a story in which a boy finally brings a blanket to class for a girl who shivers everyday. © sweateraesthetics 2015 highest ranking: #616 in teen fiction; may 24 2017 storyline by yolgurt // 2015 DISCONTINUED.

"i am nothing more than your best friend," "shut up," he commanded. "you are much more than that," "liar," "would liars do this?" [#742 highest ranking in fanfiction] status: re-editing + re-updating note: this story is purely fictional. this isn't meant to offend or hurt our idols or anyone in that matter. any relation to real life is merely a coincidence.

"Why can't you just admit that you like me?" you piped, grinning evilly. "Because I don't," Jungkook snapped, jaw clenching, "and I never will." - You owe your ex-boyfriend 20k. Why? Don't ask, read to find out. And in order to help that money fly back into his wallet faster, you helplessly rob, use, and exploit Jungkook (& the rest of the band). He thinks of you as a crazy Dora-the-Explorer-Swiper-lookin'-ass; in other words, a criminal with borderline obsessions with him. Jungkook despises you, while you, you're just trying to survive and clear your name and reputation. ~ come for a read and enjoy the ride ~