His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

Smut Warning ⚠️ Lisa is your best friend. She's a little eccentric and impulsive at times and when she deems your life a "boring maiden's tale" She makes a few arrangements. She has you take a single art class, alone, one on one with the handsome instructor . Whom specializes in a unique kind of art. ** "Kim Taehyung. You recognize the name or not Namjoon?" Your groan evident in the cafe. The darker haired male, rubbing his chin like a philosophical thinker from Ancient Greece, "Hush, I recognize the name. Used to go to high school with em." His voice blunt. Eyes narrowing, "That's it? That's all you remember about the guy?" Namjoon's dark eyes staring into you boredly, "I mean the guy didn't stick out much, he liked to paint so I don't see it as a surprise that he's an art teacher.." His voice trailing off, "however I remember one strange rumor about him." The larger male leaning closer, whispering in your ear, suspense building the longer you waited for an answer. Joon's husky voice tickling your lobe, "heard he's packing." Your face stretching into one of disgust, "Really Joon? Really?" Your voice void of emotion, "I ask you for some useful information but all you do is make me regret my friendship with you." Eyes narrowed, growling at the male. The older laughing, "He's packing, maybe he can raw your ass all the way to P. Sherman 42 Wallaby Way Sydney." "...Joon.."

'She only moans for me.' Jimin boasted. 'That ends tonight.' Jungkook said, taking off his shirt. Abuse, heartbreak and dance, follow Rose through her upheavals in life. •small chapters •completed • #3 in jimin • #1 in kpop • #5 in fanfiction • #4 in jungkook © @jimindigo

'one, everything stays private.' 'two, no unnecessary touching.' 'and three, no kissing.' lowercase intentional. © @jimindigo

"So you, a straight guy, basically just signed a contract to sleep with one of the most famous k-pop idols, who, I might add, is a dude?!" ...................................................................................... Disclaimer: None of the pictures are mine. All publicly recognizable characters, settings, pictures, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original and plot are the property of the author of this story. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended.

I need a pretend boyfriend and you owe me a favor. But I don't like you. You think I like you? This is stupid. Cmon, can't you just...fake love? KookNam fanfiction. Side ships(undetermined atm) Triggering (y'all know me) Smut Mature content Enjoy (Because I just feel like it, okay!)

"So...you're a...zombie? A flesh eater?" "So you're a...human? A meat eater? What's the difference?" "Are you going to eat me?" "Not if you don't want me to unless I get really hungry." "Can I go home?" "What are you talking about? This is your home now." Jimin is a zombie. Yoongi is a troubled criminal that stumbles into a wrong place-wrong time situation. Jimin can't let him get away and tell anyone. Yoongi thinks he likes the freaky beautiful zombie. Jimin thinks Yoongi is annoying but hot. Yoongi wants Jimin to eat him in a very unconventional way😉 Jimin just wants to eat him.