ink ◇ bts | v
// the ink on her skin are the thoughts in her heart //
Kim Taehyung has been classified certifiably insane. He isn't, he knows he isn't, he just likes to make everyone happy. Why would anyone ever think he was crazy? But then again, he didn't expect to have to do what he did, didn't expect his adoptive sister to accuse him of that, didn't expect them to give him a chance...
❝ live, just another day for me. ❞ in which a suicidal girl falls for a criminal. prepare tissues, get ready to go for a ride. this story will give you chills of a lifetime. 「disclaimer: includes depression and other mental health illnesses 」
[COMPLETED] ❝Fold a thousand paper cranes and your wish will come true.❞ In which Park Jimin knocks at Min Haneul's door one night and complains why his wish still hasn't come true. [ #88 in fanfiction ] [ #30 in army - May 28, 2018 ] cityhearts | 2017
[COMPLETED] ❝Our relationship is bound by an hourglass.❞ Kim Taehyung only dated girls for one month, then, that was it. No one was complaining though. But why would Han Eumin suddenly ask him to date her? [ #152 in fanfiction ] [ #7 in taehyung - January 24, 2022 ] cityhearts |...
Seven seconds... Seven minutes... Seven hours... Seven days... Seven weeks... Seven months... Seven years.... Doesn't matter how much time will pass, I shall always love you. 《♥》 ...
"Let's date." In which Kim Taehyung has a thing with all the things Kwon Areum didn't like. Parties, beers, secrets and Solji. start : 11/13/16 end : 05/18/18
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
"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and...
"Why are you wearing shades in broad daylight?" The red headed boy asked. And then there was silence, you were debating with yourself if you would tell him or just run away but the rain was pouring nonstop. "Well?" He urged you to continue, sounding impatient than ever. You sigh, "I'm... I'm blind." They say that the...