" stop smoking " he grabbed the cigarette i was about to light and threw it onto the ground. " but you smoke too, what's your fucking logic? " " there's something better than fucking nicotine " " oh yeah? what is it? " i eyed him cautiously. " my lips, what else? " then and right there, he crashed his lips on mine.

even seeing him on stage, fooling around with his friends was enough to make me feel proud of him. he did his thing and i did mine. he'd visit me on set and i'd go to his concerts. we were the dynamic duo.

"damn baby. you know your hella fine aye? wanna see some of my special talents? i'll show you mine if you show me yours.."

overnight sleepover at school with the one and only park jimin.

"She was once a peaceful princess, till someone took everything from her. Now we keep her locked up so that she doesn't go after that person." "What's so bad about her getting back at him?" "Because she'll take down the whole world if she hast to." [on hold] (Idea from the trailer of The Mummy.) (I don't own suicide squad or any of its characters. I only own Ahmanet's backstory as I have not watched the movie -considering it hasn't even come out yet- but I only own her backstory.)

new york city was a place analeigh rioux thought she knew. until she ran into choi seungcheol, that is. ; started: december 2015 completed: -

// the ink on her skin are the thoughts in her heart //