What exactly can an inkigayo sandwich do to two idols? ⠀ "Just call me nochu :)" published // mar 30, 19 completed // oct 6, 20 ©2019pinksrose

"Whoever gives me a grandchild first, will receive the 175 Billion Won." Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, and Jeon Jungkook... despite having different fathers, they all have one thing in common. The love for money above anything else. Inspired by a filipino movie; The Panti Sisters © 2020 by SATANYA™

What Park Jimin want in his life is just a simple part time job so that he can buy the newest version of his limited edition figure Anpanman. And when he got a call from his bestfriend Min Yoongi, asking him to babysit his niece, he was more that willing to help as that man offer him a fortune that he can even buy the new pair of gucci sneakers with the extra money. Well 6 months is not that long and he just need to take care a kid, he even love kids so why not? But then, when he open the front door of his apartment, expecting a young kid to jump up and down infront of him, he see another else. And thats when he know he'd fucked up. "The heck yoongi! She's not a kid?!" "Since when that I said she's a kid?" "Are you kidding me?! She's an adult!" "Pfft, she just 22, she still young." "And I'm 24!" "Good then, she still younger than you." Yeah, 6 months is not that long and he's taking care of 22 years old kid, so everything's going to be alright. Right?

"I'm thirsty." "You're thirsty? Then go drink water." "I don't need water I need blood."

those who fear the thorns, can't pick up the roses. SLOW UPDATES ! ONGOING ! © rosiesjimin 2019

🕸️🥀🎲 ⁀ ✷ ╱ ꒷꒦ 𝚂𝙰𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴𝙽'𝚃 𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙶𝚄𝚈𝚂 𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ── ❝Chaotic people create the best chemistry.❞ In which four young women are being forced to work in a club wondering if they would ever find a way out finally have a day where freedom comes. However they weren't ready for that day to come with the company of seven strangers. 「𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐓𝐀𝐍」 ‹ mafia au, mature content, shipping › ▐ 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 🪓 COMPLETED © -pjmochi ✶ 2019 - 2020

Roséann Park or Park Chaeyoung was born in New Zealand but raised in Australia, her father is a powerful being that owns a big company her mother also owns a company. She is a rich girl she's fashionable and pretty she also is a popular in her school together with her friends Jisoo, Jennie and Lisa. But one day her father told her something that made her happy. What do you think her father told her, find out in the story. P/S: you might read some badwords maybe a gew but not all the chapters. I really don't say badwords in real life Latest Rankings 1/12/20 #1 Rosemin 12/16/19 #36 Liskook 2/15/21 #6 Jirose

Falling inlove with my long-time bestfriend?

REMEMBER!! IT JUST A FANFICTION Park Chaeyoung is the girl who from Australia and came to Seoul, Korea. She really sweet, innocent, cute, soft and pretty. Well, she met one guy and it change her. Park Jimin the biggest bully, gangsters, rude, mean and never be nice toward girl or anyone. Then, he met one girl that will change him. "Her sweetness ONLY for me. NOT for you. "

(Highest ranking: #1 in Jirose and Rosemin) #1 in BtsxBlackpink #28 in Blackpink Again, I found myself trapped in a corner, his hands perched on the wall behind me. He took another step forward, his knees hitting mine. "Jimin... What are you-..." I mumbled, but it was too late. "Hey, look at me." he said in a raspy tone, as he slid his hands to my shoulders. looked up and met his eyes, and I couldn't look away. His gaze lingered sadness, his eyebrows in a concerned raise, as his gaze shifted between my eyes. My heart skipped a beat. Was I... falling for him? A serial killer? But everyone saw maniac that mercilessly killed innocent lives. All I saw... was a human being. A broken human being. I couldn't help but notice... that he seemed so familiar, even though we had just met a month ago. I bit my lip, as my knees started to wobble. "Jim-..-" His hands traced up my neck to cup my face. Flustered, my hand shot up to his chest to push him away.... But I hesitated. He started to lean closer. I fiddled with my hands, as I realised I might not be able to stop him. Soon he was millimeters from my lips. But he stopped. He exhaled and bit his lip, as though he had snapped out of it. I heard him counting. It was a practice we had taught all the patients to do whenever they felt anxious or impulsive. His forehead hit mine. "Three.... " "Two....." "One...." He removed his hand from my cheek and pulled away, as I felt the warmth of his presence disappear. A part of me was resisting. I clenched my fist, as I felt myself grab his shirt, as I pulled him back in, his body hitting mine. "I..." I exhaled, but no words escaped my mouth. I was too late. His lips were already locked with mine. ... -Story by ilikesteakeu- *No plagarising or copying.* Credits to _ellen_drawings for the sources I used for my book cover:)