When The Lights Go Off {Taehyung FF}
❕ MINOR EDITING❕ For years as a kid, he was the monster inside your closet. What will you do when he returns now that you're an adult? [Highest Ranks] #10 taehyungfanfic #55 btssmut #71 Anxiety
❕ MINOR EDITING❕ For years as a kid, he was the monster inside your closet. What will you do when he returns now that you're an adult? [Highest Ranks] #10 taehyungfanfic #55 btssmut #71 Anxiety
"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfict...
JIMIN FF nsfw Once an average girl like everyone else, one small event changes her entire life in the span of a day, all because of one person. MATURE Mafia AU || Jimin x Reader Angst >> Fluff
You don't even own a gun, but you still manage to shoot several men in their hearts? What in the world should you do now? It's now your entire responsibility to take care of them. Or else when left unattended, the bullet goes deep and becomes unremoveable. And well, THAT could end up badly, (Y/N). {{{ arc one - compl...
Currently being rewritten only about half of it is updated
Heart pounding, and back pressed against the wall. "This is it." A dark alley filled with men dressed in all black. Guns aimed and ready to shoot, me. "Stop." There was the sound of a familiar voice. He was dressed in all black too. On top of his mouth, a mask was present, and the rest of his face hidden by the hoodi...
[COMPLETED] ❝He's been gone for years, but now, he's back - like heavy rain, all so suddenly.❞ Twenty-two year old, Lee Kyungmin doesn't mind being left with her friend's daughter and raising her as her own. She actually volunteers herself to do it. The thing, however, is that she still has to prove t...
All that glitters is not gold. Sometimes people are not what they seem. Second chances are rare, and precious. The past is never far behind. How could someone so innocent truly be dangerous? "Blood dripped from his hands, running in rivulets down his arms. It stained his clothes, his face, his lips. I felt sick, but...