For her, the world has always been black and white, dark shadows and pure light that complemented each other so perfectly. For him, she always was the favorite color. Although she could never understand that, she was all in. Wherein a girl and a spiritual boy exchange letters. How will she find him when he turns out to be the only thing left to live for? ❁ You only have to step a little closer to me and I will show you all the bright colors I see. The most fascinating being you.❁ Contains triggering scenes, self harm; please read at your own risk.

and you'll always be the heaviest weight i've ever had to carry atop my shoulders, but nothing could ever compare. [JEON JEONGGUK] [SOULMATE AU] © COPYRIGHT 2019 | disastres

❝Thank you for making me a little less lonely.❞ - In which a depressed soldier falls for a prostitute. Romance/Tragedy - Started : 11.11.17 Finished : 17.11.17

gone forever. 2019 © COZYINN

Formerly titled Butterfly ~~~ When former reporter Melody Tsushima was sentenced to twenty months in prison, she hadn't expected to be sent to Versailles. Cooking soups and planting daffodils, after all, was strange. But all par for the course at the so-called "Palace at Versailles," an old mansion equal parts prison and psychiatric ward for incarcerated young adults. And Melody certainly hadn't expected her own special assignment: to write the stories of her fellow patients.  A girl who truly knows what it means to be different. A young woman with wounds that run far deeper than skin. A boy whose heart is much too big for his damaged body. A young woman who sees the world as it could be, not as it is. A boy with too many souls living in him. A boy with universes in his mind.  All of them are unique, and all of their stories will change Melody.  // Note: this story was formerly a completed story in the fanfiction category. This version has been rewritten to be original fiction. Due to the request of readers, the previous story chapters have been unpublished, rather than deleted.

❝it hurts.❞ words slurred in the edge of midnight. words that cut through his skin. + in which he is helpless, watching all the scars running across her wrist. [ book three in the BTS series ] [ second place winner in red and gold bangtan awards ] [ 070617 - 231117 ]

A suicide note is so cliché, and you know how un-cliché I am. Anyway, I wanted to make sure you're okay whilst I'm gone. Don't try and follow me into the after-life or I'll beat your ass. Love, Taehyung

"darling, eat," he would tell me. "you're so thin." [ short chapters; #4 in the red bullet series ]

And then there were none. ESPAÑOL: http://w.tt/1XiPQKQ http://my.w.tt/UiNb/gsO3HFO1tu :العربية العربية: http://w.tt/207oeED HIGHEST RANKING: #4 in FanFiction

"um, can you like not look at my lips?" "i, i can't hear you so, im lip reading." i've never felt so ashamed in my entire life. [highest #1 kth on JIN DAY '18]