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- Por favor, não vás! - implorou Jimin, agarrando com firmeza o braços de Suga. Suga observou-o, com um ar vazio, virou-se o suficiente para poder apanhar uma lágrima solitária que Jimin deixara escapar, e disse, baixo, de modo a que só eles os dois ouvissem: - Pensei que confiavas em mim. - dito isto, soltou-se do braço de Jimin e dirigiu-se à porta de saída. [yoonmin ^ park jimin + min yoongi] *AVISO* Esta história começou numa aula secante por divertimento. Não somos profissionais. A historia é fictícia. Juntamos as nossas ships preferidas, criamos laços familiares com membros de outras bandas e alteramos alguns aspectos da realidade. Esperemos que gostem!!! Jessi♡Lixx2016

Ghostshipper~ 🤫🤫🤫

😐😐😐 I'm still disappointed of what I'm doing for the past few days.. this is one.. of so many..

"I just want to be that someone who holds you.."

H x U x N x G x E x R P A R T T W O Hunger supposedly about Summer 🥺 but I never knew building KimCop will took too many chapters.. 🤦 I changed the title so I can focus to it's concept. Lol

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'He is taking a while, should I suggest a drink? What if he doesn't like it and demands a refund? What if he asks for my manager?' A Kimcop Fanfic where Copter works as a barista and happens to meet a rather sweet and interesting individual.

ʟօ'ǟӄ ʝօɨռֆ ǟ ʄօʀɢօȶȶɛռ ƈʟǟռ օʄ քǟռɖօʀǟ, ǟ ɦǟȶɛʄʊʟ ƈʟǟռ. ǟ ƈʟǟռ ֆքօӄɛռ ɨռ ʍʏȶɦֆ ǟռɖ ֆȶօʀɨɛֆ ȶօ ֆƈǟʀɛ ƈɦɨʟɖʀɛռ ȶɦɛʏ ƈǟʟʟ ȶɦɛʍֆɛʟʋɛֆ ȶɦɛ ռɨɢɦȶ քɛօքʟɛ.

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Historia basada en el mundo de monster hunter

Just a little scary story I wanted to write owo

a fanfic written by a really young girl to show her theory about Gen Y 2 the series. I am very excited I hope you have enough free time to read and I hope I have enough free time to write I'll try my best and please DO NOT pressure me I love you all!! <3 not a translation of any kind

The world is in monochrome. That's the way it is since forever. Colors exist only in artificial media. Yet ongoing myth suggested that they will be present in one's life upon an encounter with their soulmate. Copter chose not to indulge himself in such fairytales. His reality consists of only the black and white of piano keys. And it is complete without needing the hands of fate to interfere. The universe, however, had different plans for him. The world dyed in warm hues was reflected on that man's orbs. Saturated blue and yellow showered his sight, leaving him longing for more. But obstacles were scattered ahead, awaiting to trip him up anytime. What helped him back on his feet were the sparks of gold he occasionally saw. "I don't know when and how it started," Copter confessed. "but I know it started from you." ===================================================================== As prompted, this is supposed to be inspired by Color Rush, but since I don't watch the show, I decided to look it up a bit and did some (quite huge) tweak. I apologize beforehand if this isn't to people's expectation. Warning: Includes crack ship Fergie x Copter But this is a KimCop fic I promise

~~~entry for a contest~~~~ How many times have you heard someone say "Don't look behind you when it's dark" or "Don't look behind the closet door?" In Ella McWilliam's case, it's a lot. It's every eight-year-old's dream (well, nightmare) to catch the monster in the closet, but what happens when they do?

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Você sempre soube que namorar um k-idol nunca seria fácil, principalmente quando o dito cujo era ninguém menos que o Kai do EXO. OneShot/Kim Jongin.

Cris was a playboy. A monster. Hubris consumed him. And it ended up killing him.

My entry for the first ever KimCop FanFic Exchange (◕ᴗ◕✿)

In the gaslit streets of Victorian London, Eleanor Evermore stands as a defiant figure of scientific ambition. Obsessed with unlocking the secrets of life itself, she defies societal conventions to create Proteus-a sentient being born of her relentless pursuit for scientific immortality. As Eleanor delves deeper into her experiments, Proteus's existence becomes a catalyst for unforeseen tragedies, testing her moral resolve and pushing the boundaries of ethical science. Amidst whispers of her controversial work, Eleanor grapples with the consequences of playing God, navigating a world where innovation and hubris collide with devastating consequences. "Beware the consequences of tampering with nature's order, for in the pursuit of knowledge, one may unleash forces that defy control and bring about unforeseen destruction"