Romance (15 romance fanfics)
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And suddenly the idea of collars and cages in the Labrynth didn't seem so barbaric anymore.
Welcome to my Master's Play House, Dear. You will become his Doll,his servant, his pet, his play thing, your life is in his hands and he shall do with you as he pleases. Do You Want To Play?
“Every chance I’d get I’d tell you…..” “What would you tell me Jackson…..” “I love you Cha Miyu. I haven‘t loved anyone the way I love you and from now on I‘ll tell you, everyday, every chance I get, so you‘ll never forget how much you mean to me, ever.” Miyu bit her lower lip and wiped her eyes with the back of her hands making Jackson smile.
A collection of scenario for GOT7, BTS, and VIXX and other groups~ m(_ _)m From fluff to rated I hope you enjoy! (No longer does requests sorry!♥)
"Why Angel?" his voice more forceful this time. When you don't answer him he sighs and slowly grabs your face inbetween his warm strong hands and makes you look him straight in the eyes. They were dark, hooded, captivating, possessive and you were lost in them. His thumb rubbed against your right cheek as his next words rang through you like an earthquake. "Are you falling in love with me?"
Curled up in a ball, hugging your knees to your chest and quietly snoring away, Mark couldn't help but be captivated. Your hair sticking out in all directions but still soft to touch, your eyebrows slightly creased and he wondered what you were thinking about it, your eyes closed peacefully and your lips slightly parted as you breathed, in and out.
Jackson stormed to the stereo and stopped the music and she could finally hear her heart thrashing in her chest. He turned around angrily with his arms crossed and yelled at her and it literally scared her to death "OH MY GOD KIM HYUNA CAN'T YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT!?"
At the age of 10 Mark Tuan was living off the streets after his mother passed away from cancer and his father was shot to death over a gambling debt. Right in front of his eyes. The sight of blood splatter and the shrill scream of a 10 year old boy forever etched into his memory.