who knew sitting next to each other in class could change their lives? ©hobiously plagiarism is a crime french translation: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/Zreu2W8GiB warning: SO CRINGE PLEASE I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 15 NOW IM 22 AND IM STILL GETTING NOTIFS I LOVE U ALL BUT I WISH I COULD BURN THIS FIC my ao3 is much better @taestytaesty

[Complete] || p.jm + j.hs || 『 he held me like a treasure as if with one rough touch i'd perish 』 _____ c: 01-27-2016 f: 08-06-2016 ©peachihobi

Annabeth Chase is the loneliest person in her school. Every time someone comes in her life, she pushes them away. What happens when the hottest,coolest,most popular boys comes in her life and changes everything?

"Why is green your favorite color?" "Because it's the color of your eyes." Long time best friends, Luke and Autumn, spend their first year of college living together. They would say unexpected love is the best type of love. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

《 I can't live without you... 》

COMPLETED STORY A lot More goes on when the Cameras are Off... Welcome to Behind The Scenes Series. You're reading Book Two: Jihope

"...I wanted to be someone's hope." Jimin was born without emotions; to compensate this, he found a way people can donate their emotions to him, whether they are good emotions or unwanted ones. Unfortunately due to the negative emotions donated, he has lived a life filled with sadness, fear and regret, until one day someone donates happiness. ※THIS STORY WAS NOT MY IDEA.※ The story idea was from writing.prompt.s on Instagram :)))

Jung Hoseok is in a group, BTS. When he feels like something is wrong, it really is, yet, sometimes his friends think he's just joking, which doesn't always end good. He has dreams, where he is falling out of the sky, trying to see what the dandelion he's been seeing for a while now is hiding. Is it fear? Is it imagination? What is it?