"Nothing's changed. You'll go home. You'll be bored. You'll be ignored. No one will listen to you, really listen to you. You're too clever and too beautiful for them to understand. They don't even remember your name." * * * * Coraline!AU. #1 in 'btsxreader'

"Sorry, but...I'm not supposed to be talking to you..." (L/N) (F/N) has never really had a problem with her parents' rules. No cellphones after 9pm. No red nail polish. No snacking between meals. No sleepovers. Ever. Absolutely NO talking to boys. Once, those rules had been simple, and easy to follow, but once a new family moves in next door, (Y/N) can't help but break the most important one. There was just something fascinating about the loud young man with two-toned hair, and things quickly become difficult... ...in the best way possible... . . . . Bokuto x Reader !Short Reader ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ .Strong/Foul language .Sexual References/Scenarios .Emotional/Mental abuse .Stand in Cover by me.

After the death of your parents you are taken in by a happy boy only too pleased to have a new toy. You should have never have met any of them, you would have been better off on the street then with those seven psychopaths. In a world with many secrets, who knows maybe with the psychopaths is where you belong. There be a lot of moments that maybe uncomfortable for some viewers so yea (also yes I was heavily inspired by using Avatar the last airbender)

❝Every part of you belongs to us now, your blood, your beating heart, your body, and soul, say that you're ours completely.❞ They are vampires, hungry for blood and desire. Dangerous. Sinful. Different. But amongst the perfume of beautiful roses, blooming in wild abandon, my eyes found theirs and I learned of my own fate. I met them as though drawn to them. I took a step forward and was immersed into an endless waltz. A waltz that had lead me into their lives, bathing me in blood, sweat, and tears. I learned of their stories with every step I took and everything I've ever believed in, changed. It took one, bloody waltz to change my mind, my soul and heart about everything. Just one bloody waltz. Inspired by Diabolik Lovers Special thanks to CALI for the amazing cover! Status: Ongoing

" Is she DUMB?! ", Jin yelled out in frustration. " Oof. ", Yoongi wasn't even surprised anymore. " She's just too innocent for that world.", Jimin sighed. Ever wondered if someone is watching over you and face palms every time you make a dumb decision? - Contains swearing - - Might contain some disturbing scenes - Started - 13/09/18

**This is the sequel to G A M E O V E R, if you haven't read that book yet, I'd highly suggest it so you know the background** For a brief moment, I thought I was back in the game, alongside them, my body slowly fading away into nothing. The lofi world that surrounded me constantly. I remembered all of that. Every single detail...so how was it that Taehyung couldn't even recognize my face when I could've spotted him from a mile away?

"Where the hell am I?!" He yelled out as he frantically ran around the unfamiliar forest. "Calm down, princes." A subtle, almost calming, voice said from beyond the trees. He stopped dead in his tracks upon the unfamiliar voice. He turned around slowly to meet the eyes of a girl. Her eyes looked dull in the low light, sunken in, he noticed several cuts and gashes that lied on her skin like tattoos. Bandages ran up her arm and dried mud splattered on her legs. "Who are you?" He asked cautiously, afraid of the beaten-up stranger in front of him. "I'm Y/N. Welcome to the Game."

And the stars blinked as they watched her carefully, jealous of the way she shone. • • • • • Btsxreader ballet au Cover art by: @TaeTae_lyfe Co-writer: @TaeTae_lyfe