Dear Youngjae, Within these letters that I’m sending you, my love rests budding and all yours. Do as you wish with it. My words, though late, will speak for me. I’ve been an atheist for a better part of my life, but I’ve stumbled now upon a religion that blooms faith in my heart. My religion lies in my anticipation for your reply, Youngjae. My faith is that you’ll take me back one day. Or, a series of letters Daehyun writes to Youngjae aft

Dear Taehyung, Within these letters that I’m sending you, my love rests budding and all yours. Do as you wish with it. My words, though late, will speak for me. I’ve been an atheist for a better part of my life, but I’ve stumbled now upon a religion that blooms faith in my heart. My religion lies in my anticipation for your reply, Taehyung. My faith is that you’ll take me back one day. Or, a series of letters Jimin writes to Taehyung after he leaves

And Maybe, it's okay... To like you. Maybe, it's okay...

A buzzing city.A lonely subway.A house with red doors.And seven stomachs to feed.

Jongup stares at the boy in front of him. Dimpled cheeks and a dusky pink nose. He looks like an innocent lamb in his white sweater: sweater paws peeking from under the long sleeves. And he's struck with realization. As if a puzzle piece suddenly fitting in place. Jongup watches the boy blow at the corn cup in his hands with fearful eyes. It's like he's watching a reflection of a certain boy. And that scares him. Or, Jongup comes across a diary one day written by a young boy,

  Yoongi stares at the boy in front of him. Dimpled cheeks and a dusky pink nose. He looks like an innocent lamb in his white sweater: sweater paws peeking from under the long sleeves. And he's struck with realization. As if a puzzle piece suddenly fitting in place. Yoongi watches the boy blow at the corn cup in his hands with fearful eyes.   It's like he's watching a reflection of a certain boy. And that scares him.  

Because boys from Daegu are meant to fall in love with boys from Busan. Busan and Daegu are cities in the Gyeongsangdo Province in South Korea, known for their very heavy dialects. The hometowns of the members have been altered for the story. This work is a remake of one of my other fanfics.  

Daehyun and Youngjae are a pair of star-crossed lovers. This is their love story. Or, Shakespeare College Club AU with modern day Romeo and Juliet

Jimin and Taehyung are a pair of star-crossed lovers. This is their love story. Or, Shakespeare College Club AU with modern day Romeo and Juliet

Yongguk falls in love, all the time, with a man he's never seen before.

His choice can change everything. Or, where Daehyun is forced to live the same day over and over again. (Again, as you would expect if you've read my other stories, there's a Twist to this cliche plot.)

Let’s play a game. Let’s sweet talk, play fight, and talk 24/7. Let’s tell each other good morning and goodnight every day and let’s take walks together and give each other nicknames. And hang out with each other’s friends and go on dates and talk on the phone all night long. And hold each other. Let’s kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first, loses. Or, a very cliche trope with a Twist so huge you’d bawl your eyes out. (Okay, I might be exaggerating, but it is not your a

In a world where every God lays out blue prints of their perfect pair of Soulmates that they create, Himchan has been producing A-list quality of lovers for the past three hundred centuries. His One-True-Pairs have always won the best OTP award every year since he was appointed as God. However, a tiny clerical error has everything the God has worked for spiraling downwards, when the engineers at Soulmate Inc. end up mixing one from his pair of soulmates with that of a lower God, Junhong.

The Gods of Love and War are the best of friends. They have a pact to help each other out however they can. So Mars helps his platonic soulmate out by fighting his battles for him. Cupid, on the other hand, fails at finding his best friend true love. Or, Jimin as Mars and Taehyung as Cupid

Namjoon looks at the limp body of his sister and instantly hates the tiny girl cuddled into the nurse's arms the moment the heart monitor in the room beeps a dead line. The heavy breaths and gasps of his sister trying to stay alive, dying along with her. Only the cries of the newly orphaned baby, echoing through the room. Seokjin stares at the phone, hands trembling, as he comes to terms with the truth. His brother is dead and so is his wife. A single baby girl left as a reminder. Her

Imagine this: Living with Mini-Sized Bangtan. 

Park Jimin was that popular bad boy that everyone either wanted to have or wanted to be. Min Yoongi was the Wallflower music major that sat alone at sixth table in the library, ignoring Jimin’s presence. Love, was an impossible feat. But then again, Love is crazy like that.

If a single moment can define the end of the world, it is this.  Jimin, his best friend; his brother from another mother, his mate, his wingman, his rival and his nemesis; raising his hands towards Yoongi’s red, cherry sauce wet lips. Jimin, wiping the liquid in a gratingly slow and agonizingly gentle manner. Jimin, bringing the cherry sauce stained fingers to his own lips his fingers clean. Jimin smirking at him and walking away with a wink. Jimin being the bane of his existe

Snapshots of the ParkMinJeon Family. Where Min Yoongi is a fool for his baby boy and completely whipped when it comes to his husband. And Park Jimin is the happiest man on earth with the best husband and son he could've ever asked for. And baby Jeon Jungkook is the newest addition to most dysfunctional household the world has seen.

Out of all the people Yoongi befriended, Jimin was the only one who remained.

In this world, every God is in charge of a pair of Soulmates that they create. They decide where the two will be born and what school they'll attend, the color of their eyes, and basically every little detail that happens to them naturally. Of course what these people choose to do in their lives, their likes and dislikes, is a decision  the God's don't concern themselves with. Likewise, the Gods make plans on how they'

  All Yoongi had to do, was look at the boy closely and give him a chance. All Jimin had to do, was exist.  All the others did, was watch the drama unfold from the sidelines, popcorn in hand. __________ Yoongi was always against Jimin joining the band. Jimin was as hard working as Yoongi. Love found it's way. *****   Mini Ficlets about

Jimin doesn't like it when Yoongi holds his hands.

I remember... Inspired by one of the Songs from BTS's WINGS