"I'd just like to be yours and I guess I want you to be mine." "Sweetheart, that's not weird. It's cute." ･ﾟ:* jimin is a sad ballerina, who falls for the lies of taehyung, a mysterious photographer who is nothing but trouble. ( complete )

"You ever kissed someone with those pretty lips of yours?" Jimin queries, eyes soft, yet intertwined with a rough twist. Glumly, Taehyung shakes his head, feeling steam scurry across the inner layers of his skin. "No need to be so embarrassed, sweetheart." Jimin grins, his eyes meeting Jeongguk's, as he hooks his fingers under Taehyung's chin and gently pulls his face to look at them, "aw, look how red you are." "That's so cute." Jeongguk simpers in an almost amorous tone, his fingers gently threading through Taehyung's locks. "You don't need to be so shy though, hm? We're friends now, aren't we?" ･ﾟ:* jimin and jeongguk are dangerous, rich and loved by all & poor, curious taehyung is desperate to find out what makes them so special. bottom!th top!jm top!jk ( complete )

❝the things i see, they're not real.❞ a jikook fanfiction. ©-ohmytae

#1 in #Muse & #1 in #somesmut Highest Ranking "You'll do anything i ask you to, right? Take off your mask.." "It doesn't work like that, i'm afraid. You're not allowed to see my face"

Will Tae realise what is happening with Jimin before it's too late? VMin BTS fanfiction Contains mentions of self harm, eating disorders, self-esteem issues, swearing, boy x boy, and a tiny bit of smut

"Won't you die already?!" "No, fuck you"

"I guess your voice was familiar for a reason." ©ink-memories

"why do you smoke?" "same reason you moan." "cause you can't help it?" "exactly." | the smell of smoke on his skin was something I could get used to. that is if he'd let me.

"these next two weeks are going to be hell on Earth." In the city of dreams, anything can happen. But those brights lights you see, can set souls on fire. Fires that make even the coldest of nights feel like 95 degrees. ~a vmin fanfic~

"let's be friends." "what if one of us leaves?" "don't worry about that for now let's pretend that it's not a possibility." | everything happens for a reason. whether it be tragic or euphoric nothing was by accident. so, while hearts are still fragile and minds are easier to tame let's hold each other's hands until there's no more pain.