Professional Taekook Trash

writing fanfics when I should probably be sleeping or doing something productive.

Taekook owns my heart, my sanity and probably my last three brain cells.

I either drop an entire novel at 3am like a fanfic fairy or disappear like your ex. There is no schedule, only vibes.

disclaimer: I'm not emotionally stable, but my characters are worse.

follow me, I swear I'll only emotionally damage you a little.

with love,
Panda