Seokgi Stories

ကယ်လီဖိုးနီးယားပေါ်ပီတွေကြား ဆားရနံ့ပါတဲ့လေပြေတွေကြား ငယ်ရွယ်တဲ့ချစ်ခြင်းမေတ္တာဟာ နှောင်ဖွဲ့ခဲ့တယ်။

灰色; ❝Yoongi vive en una ciudad gris, no cree poder experimentar sentimientos que lleven color a su monocromática vida en un entorno tan deprimente.❞ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☞yoongixbtsmember. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☞one-shot.

it all started when a new boy joins their group, six friends suddenly became seven. continue to read in order to join their journey through life; there will be chaos, heartbreaks, anger, love, sex.. but most importantly, friendship. [ ] ON HOLD [ x ] ONGOING [ ] COMPLETED - it is inspired by the show friends so please keep in mind that there will be a lot of 18+ content and language. many things are inspired by the show but the characters themselves are not ! that means no one in this group is like rachel or ross and etc. there are many aspects that you'll find similar to the show; credit goes to the show !!

I still remember the look on your face when Dr. Lim broke the news that you had dementia. The complete and utter sadness that was shown in your glassy porcelain eyes, and the way you looked at him pleadingly; as if asking for a cure. There was none. We all knew that. All we could do was hope, and pray-even though you despise any and all gods. You were, no, are my everything.

Plot/prompt/ficlet/au/ nguồn cảm hứng nhất thời

El cielo estaba alegre un pequeño ángel a nacido, el bebe era bendecido por los arcángeles, para que nada malo le pasara Pero al mismo tiempo en el inframundo, una nueva vida llegaba para formar parte de los Ángeles de la muerte Los dos Ángeles destinados a estar juntos Pero por culpa de guerras que llevaban siglos, su unión se tendría que romper Pero ninguno de los dos desistiría tan fácilmente Y los dos enfrentarían su destino Bueno mi primer fanfic, es de mis patrones BTS Los shipp que estarán en este fanfic son Namjin ( ya veremos) Seokgi Y el shipp principal de este relato es el Vkook Denle gracias a mis amigos de mi grupo de whasappa

bạn nghĩ sao khi một tổng tài muốn sống một cuộc sống bình thường và vô tình phải lòng một chàng trai. thê nô công + đơn thuần thụ sau này trở thành ngạo kiều thụ đanh đá khó chiều

Hoseok entrouvrit la bouche pour dire quelque chose mais aucun son ne sortit de sa gorge. La respiration de l'inconnu faisait vibrer l'air autour de lui, elle lui coupait le souffle. Il y avait un mélange d'odeur de sang et de fruits rouges ... Une odeur qu'il n'avait encore jamais rencontré, sûrement la dernière. Sope-Yoonseok

Tâm linh, hài hước, lạnh lùng công+ ngạo kiều thụ Dự là hũ muối tích trữ của tác giả :> muahahahahah