Then there was a long pause, a minute of silence he so desperately needed just to wrap his thoughts around all of this. ''Ah, I'm sorry about your boyfriend. I couldn't help myself. The thought of somebody else having you, somebody else owning such a precious work of art drove me insane.'' Within seconds, he stood up, clenching his fists as he spoke quietly and more clearly with the purpose of his words to be heard, to be remembered and possibly never forgotten. ''Soon, you'll be mine. And you'll learn to love me back.'' © stereoids. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2018

what's a pianist got to do with a violinist? a kim taehyung fanfic. ©95STIGMA

i am devoid of saltwater and a wasteland of starlight but it's still only minute seventeen of forever.

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

"wash the blood stains out before he sees them. you can't have him slip and fall in love with you." "i mean, unless you want to die." a grim house filled with even grimmer people unravel past secrets and a murderous threat that looms overhead.

getting high on the good life, drunk on falling.

i love the touch of gentle. i love the sound of it.

"backseat driver, baby. i ain't letting go." his eyes were papercut in the limelight, but she wasn't about to let that gaze fade. she laughed, "then it's gonna be one hell of a drive."

With the cities growing from clouds and the railways hanging over oceans, humanity has reached its calmest. But each fertile woman and each fertile man must be married by age twenty-five in order to guarantee the continuation of the human race. As freeing as this airy world is, perhaps anyone can feel trapped in a birdcage when wedded to a stranger. And maybe keeping friends close will be harder than one would imagine, especially when grave danger lurks over the horizon.