❝―no one will love you if you're unattractive.❞ © lofangs [completed]

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16

》i can taste her lipstick 《 (extended one shot) (completed)

❝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

"Come outside, bring your parent's car." "What? We haven't talked in months, what's gotten into you?" "That's not what's important right now. Just get the car and meet me outside. We're going far, far away. Together."

A little trouble maker he is. I always have to clean up after him despite me and him were the same age. I was way too mature for my age. And he was way too childish for his age. Neighbor... Childhood friends... Unlike the other 'Cute' guy/girl friendships.. V and I are 'Fight Buddy.' Though me and him disagree almost all the time.. We've been there for each other no matter the good or the bad. Yes, we are best friends... Best buddies... Best mates... What else more do we expect? -- Link to Youtube for FFV is in the bio. :) This version is the FFV version. @av1united_2016

In which a girl hides a big secret behind those nerd glasses. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication :D Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (10/30/17) Start: 08/??/15 End: 12/21/15

It was First love for the two of them. It was love at first sight when he saved her...but she realizes she needs to save him. ---------------- First story so Im sorry for typos and mistakes. Hope you enjoy also this is based on my own ideas.

***** "Hey! Don't you know not to do that in the middle of the sidewalk?!" You say, hurriedly pulling this weird young man up to stand. By this point, although most just ignored you and him in the middle of the sidewalk, some people glanced at the two of you and glared. You were starting to get agitated with all the unwanted attention. He had bumped into you and fallen on top of you while the ruckus behind you occurred and stopped suddenly, bowing his head as a sign of saying 'sorry'. "I'm very, very sorry. My English is no good," the young man says, his deep voice laced with a thick accent. He stands up from his bow and towers over you, giving you a smile that reminds you of a box. "You're not from here, are you?" You ask. "I from Korea," He replied. "My name is Kim Taehyung. What's yours?" ***** (A/N: I wrote this when I was 13, and came back to give it a somewhat "ending." Don't expect too much; I apologize for any inconsistencies and meh writing! Thanks for reading :D)