The diary of a closeted lesbian with a crush on her best friend.

Prostituted since you were 16, bought from the orphanage you grew up in, life was cruel. Used, abused, and lonely you acted as a rag doll to the masters that would buy you. With a bit of hope, you were able to escape the clutches of the monster who currently claimed you. Left for dead, with no food or water, your body started to waste away and you prayed to the God of the Sea to take you. Instead, you are rescued by the Crew of Captain Min and taken to their ship where you were newly claimed as the Wench Of The Ivory Key. Cover by itsbarbecue

"You looked at what was inside the SD card, didn't you?" Soomi deadpanned, your best friend knew your natural curious nature all too well. "Hehehe you know me so well." You cheekily laughed before grinning, knowing exactly what sort of lecture was heading your way. "(Y/N) YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T LOOK THROUGH OTHER PHOTOGRAPHERS SD CARDS, IT'S LIKE~." "Looking through someone's diary yes I know. Now, look at who's yelling." You sent her a playful smirk which only earned you a smack on the head in return. "If you know, why'd you do it?" She placed her left hand on her hip in a disappointed manner before you quickly wave your hands up in the air in denial. "Yes but that's not the point~." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT'S NOT THE POINT~." You quickly covered her mouth with the palm of your hand and hissed at the talkative girl. "LISTEN. There where these odd candid photos of important politicians and lawyers and such but the crazy thing is a few where killed DURING THIS PAST WEEK!" You yelped, further emphasising your point. "Nah that can't be, are you telling me this SD card is some kind of Hitlist or something?" Soomi quickly brushed off the crazy idea you had just pitched, she loved you but this idea was just too hard to believe. "YES, THAT'S EXACTLY- what I am saying!" . Begun: 11/3/2018 Concluded: 12/5/2019

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

"are you dense?" "only for you baby" a girl messages her old best friend reminding him of all the memories they shared. ♡ Project started ~ {5th May 2018} ♡ Project ended ~ {10th June 2018}

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

"And what is a little girl doing here, dressed like that?" He asked, his voice deeper than I expected. I looked down at my clothes, black ripped jeans, black shirt and leather jacket, topped with my ankle boots. "I need a place to hide." I told him, seeing his smirk fade for a second. "What, did you steal a 100 won?" He scoffed, leaning on the doorframe. I held in a laugh. "More like a million." Started: 10/06/2016 Completed. [Editing]

"Y/N, please tell me that I do not have a tail right now." BTS Jimin x Reader Hybrid AU Translations : Portuguese [Highest Ranking : #85 in Fanfiction]

[<Completed>] "Be mine." "No." "And why is that?" "Because you're an asshole." Wherein the schools new nerd switched bodies with the schools bad boy. [WARNING] Will contain mature themes and swearing. Also probs kinda cringe at some points. [Min Yoongi x OC] Started: 21.10.2017 Ended: 30.01.2018 [Cover not mine]

'Twinkle, twinkle little star How I wonder who you are.' With the birth of every child a star is born. The being's life force powers the star and it burns as long as the child's influence is present. This is the unbreakable law of the void. Under no circumstances it can be broken. If it is, then there will be a heavy price to pay. This is the story of a child born without a star. A child who defied the laws of the universe. A child who holds the power to set the void ablaze and bring hell down within it. Highest rankings: #12 in adventure #45 in paranormal