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One_Tough_Kookie
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Mar 03, 2018
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"What are you so afraid of?", a gentle whisper echoed through the room. Lips trembling I slowly answered, " people " . Looking down I then stood up and left the room my shoes clicking on the ground every step I take. 

I never wanted to be in this type of condition I'm in now. But I no matter how hard I try . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I could never have the strength to face the fact that I should forget the past
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Midnight - PJM ni r_spberry
36 mga parte Kumpleto
"You don't have to explain." Jimin stares. For a moment, he cannot process it. Cannot comprehend how easily she lets it go-how effortlessly she steps over the tangled mess of his guilt, the clumsy weight of his regret, without stopping to inspect it. "I get it," she says simply. "You're you." The words settle over him like a rock, impossibly heavy. She doesn't elaborate. Doesn't say anything more. She doesn't have to. He understands perfectly. You're you. And I'm me. And that's the way it is, isn't it? That's the way it has to be. __________ Night after night, in the hush of an elevator at an ungodly hour, two neighbors cross paths. One, a world-renowned idol accustomed to careful distances. The other, an artist draped in quiet mystery. In the space between floors, in fleeting glances and unspoken understandings, something delicate begins to take shape.
Wiped Memories °Jirose° [Completed] ni 123ReBaeBae
11 parte Kumpleto
"Sorry but, who are you?" he asked nervously. "You don't remember me? R-rose, I'm Rose." with trembling voice I replied. "I don't know you, I'm sorry." he said it loud and clear as tears started to form in my eyes. He forgets me? But he promised.. . . . This is gonna be one of the story in my new "Almost Love" series. A Jirose book with a hint of Lizkook :) again, just read lmfao.
Unfound Love ni _Author_Noona_
1 parte Kumpleto
Jimin exhaled deeply, running a hand through his hair. "You don't remember us... but do you feel anything when you look at me?" His voice was fragile, filled with something so raw that it made her chest ache. Y/N swallowed hard. "I... I don't know," she admitted honestly. "I don't remember our love, but when you hold my hand, when you call me baby... it doesn't feel wrong." Jimin's lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't. Instead, he pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly. "You don't have to remember everything right now," he whispered against her hair. "Just let me love you until you do." Y/N's breath caught in her throat. Let me love you until you do. And for the first time since waking up in this strange, unfamiliar reality, she felt like she wasn't completely lost. As Jimin's words echoed in her mind- "You don't have to remember everything right now. Just let me love you until you do."
Falling | Min Yoongi ni kimtaetata99
50 parte Kumpleto Mature
"What are you wearing?" Yoongi exclaimed, his eyes widening in shock as he scanned your outfit. "My outfit," you replied nonchalantly, striding past him with deliberate defiance. He let out a frustrated sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before quickly catching up to you. Grabbing your arm, he turned you to face him. "You can't wear that," he insisted, his voice tinged with irritation. "Why not?" you challenged, stepping closer to him. Anger flashed in his eyes as he pushed you gently but firmly against his car. Tugging at the hem of your skirt, he pulled it down to cover more of your thighs. "It's too high! Just cover it a little more," Yoongi demanded, releasing your skirt with a huff before heading to his side of the car without so much as a backward glance. ⭐️ Highest Rankings #1 - minyoongiff #1 - minyoongifanfic #1- yoongifanfic
Unspoken Pages | PJM ✓ ni Vceria
17 parte Kumpleto Mature
❝𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙚.❞ Those words might seem simple to anyone else, but they were enough to ground them, tying them to memories only they shared. "Hey, Yang. Wanna do the trend?" "Oh! I've seen it! Kinda fun, but... where do we get the stuff?" "Isn't that obvious? We're gonna buy it together." Imagine you were just going through your usual school days, blending in, until suddenly, somehow, you are hanging out with the one person no one would ever imagine you would get close to. Maybe it's because it's fun to keep everyone guessing and watching their shocked reactions. Or maybe it's because you have had your eye on that person longer than anyone realized. Longer than even they knew. Spotify playlist for this book is available in my bio for those who love music and don't want the hassle of searching. |𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬|| 𝐏.𝐉𝐌| ➤written by: Vceria
Friends With Benefits - P.JM | 18+ ni Svcktaehyungz
30 parte Kumpleto Mature
This was a secret, remember? 𝓞𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽. You weren't bad, 𝘞𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶? You were acting so differently from what I expected. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴. This was the guy who asked me for my nudes? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵-- 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴, 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵. 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯. I created a character which wasn't who you really were. I glorified you, I romanticized you, yet, none of it was true. You made sure you were gentle and kind. 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵? 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦? 𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? The minute the door clicks shut. I'm pinned against the wall, You were starving me, leaving me empty, but when you gave the slightest bit of attention, 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨. I had a dream-- such a beautiful dream; it was toxic, but I molded you into my character, in other words, I wanted to create you. In the end, the dream stayed as simply as it was; a dream. Start - 13/12/21 End - 22/03/22 This is a very sensitive topic and does include 18+ content. Angst/Smut, included.
Arranged Marriage [ jimin ff ] || Editing ni pragai
30 parte Kumpleto
"Are you oky? " " yes...I am " but I am not. " why are you scared of me ? " ........ A girl who scared of boys because of her dark past but now she is going to married a boy...a boy that she didn't even seen him. she is hurt...he know. he is trying his best to love his wife,to make herself believe that she have a person that make her happy,to make her love herself. is y/n going to be love again? feel love again? is she going to love herself? is she going to give a chance to her husband? #jiminff#
Interval - my youth with you ni bangtanboyspersona
59 mga parte Kumpleto Mature
You kept walking without looking back. Your shoulders were slightly shaking because you tried to hold your tears. Yoongi followed you quietly. You unconsciously walked too far from the gathering room. It wasn't the resort area anymore. His best guess was that you didn't even realize where you went. "Shut." You stumbled by your own feet. You were prepared to feel the ground and realized it wasn't coming. A pair of strong hands steadying you. "Yo.. yoongi?" You fluttered. You wiped your tears, "Why are you here?" "That will be my question." "He likes someone else.." You turned around and awkwardly hugged him. Yoongi hesitantly patted your back, you snorted on his shirt. "Why do things like this always happen to me?" You cried. "Because you are stupid." He answered. "I think he was in love with me." The boy treated you nicely. He was always around, who knows that he wants someone else. "That explains the stupid part.." You pouted and wiped your messy tears with his shirt, "Oh, God.." he sighed. "I'm done with all this relationship shit." Yoongi frowned to see the smeared mascara on your face. You looked awful. "Yeah, I'm sure after this you won't get any." You could see his bitter expression. "I'm crying.. why are you so mean ..." "Ck, bothersome." He mumbled as he wiped the mascara stain with his thumbs, he just made it even worse, "Stop crying already." Out of many people, you met him. He wasn't the first person for comfort.. but he was here..
Always | Vmin {Mpreg} BOOK #1 ni BTSLover5902
65 parte Kumpleto Mature
"I don't need your help. I'm not your friend. I can take care of myself. Why do you care so much about me?" "Because you saved me from getting raped, you saved my life, and you're hot." Park Jimin never thought with his dick. He was smart, and responsible. But when faced and seduced by a complete stranger, the tables begin to turn. He was told he'd never see this stranger again, but this stranger definitely saw him again. Every day, even. Spying. When Jimin finds out he will have way more responsibilities and worries in 9 months, he finds out it wasn't fate that brought and kept the stranger in his life...
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Arranged Marriage [ jimin ff ] || Editing cover
Interval - my youth with you cover
Always | Vmin {Mpreg} BOOK #1 cover

Midnight - PJM

36 mga parte Kumpleto

"You don't have to explain." Jimin stares. For a moment, he cannot process it. Cannot comprehend how easily she lets it go-how effortlessly she steps over the tangled mess of his guilt, the clumsy weight of his regret, without stopping to inspect it. "I get it," she says simply. "You're you." The words settle over him like a rock, impossibly heavy. She doesn't elaborate. Doesn't say anything more. She doesn't have to. He understands perfectly. You're you. And I'm me. And that's the way it is, isn't it? That's the way it has to be. __________ Night after night, in the hush of an elevator at an ungodly hour, two neighbors cross paths. One, a world-renowned idol accustomed to careful distances. The other, an artist draped in quiet mystery. In the space between floors, in fleeting glances and unspoken understandings, something delicate begins to take shape.

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