"For your love, I became meek and humble. But into your trap, I did tumble." A young girl maintains a diary with poetic entries, turning her innermost secrets into metaphorical verses. With each poem, her body ages. However, can the same be said about her maturity? A collection of thoughts and memories, marking the jo...
"They're all unpleasant people." The cause of Kim Namjoon's death was murder, not food poisoning. As they delve deeper into the case, Inspector Jung Hoseok and Chief Constable Jung Wheein notice things amiss the suspicious folk of the dead man. There is mischief afoot in the House of Kim and it is up to the Jung sibli...
"I was a bee and you were a Sunflower. And the Sun was in the next classroom." Hiromitsu Akabane finds himself hiding a secret or two from his childhood friend Haruka Mabuchi. What he didn't realize was that those secrets came at a price. Told through the infantile, naive lens of a youth, Jejune is a poetic rendering...
"I suppose you would have to kiss my ass - unless, you want an eviction notice." The bubbling tea in his teashop is hot and so is his landlord, Kim Taehyung, who only accepts female tenants. If desperation has a strong role in Park Jimin's apartment hunt, he'd have to kiss his pride goodbye and (hopefully) his landlo...
"Every time he takes my breath away, I feel so defiled, so grotesque that I want to take his away." Kim Yerim confesses about the demon that lurks in her shadows; a demon so vile she'd rid herself of his presence, than breath in the same air as him. a kim yerim fanfiction cover design；@AETINI achievements； • short st...
"Are you lost, babygirl?" Min Yoongi finds himself in the clutches of self-proclaimed gangster Jung Hoseok. Strangely, Hoseok is more terrified of Yoongi despite his "assertive" role. Delve into the parody of the infamous Polish hit-piece "365 Days", only to discover that consent is respected, gangsters are fluffballs...
"When the witching hour strikes, do the absurd notions take seed." Cocooned under the safety of blankets and basked in the sweet scent of sweat, conscience submits itself to the wonderful yet agonizingly painful world of 'what-if's' and 'however's'. A lonesome protagonist winds up awake at ungodly hours, suffocated by...