I like doing requests so please inbox me questions/requests/etc~^-^  

"It’s like someone’s flicked a switch inside him, his previously playful demeanour gone. Slowly he unfolds the piece of paper, eyes scanning the words intently."

"Frantically, she writes, knuckles turning white from the force she uses to grip the short wooden stub. Graphite scratching across a white canvas, painting a story in the curves and lines..."

Have you often felt the butterflies? They flutter in your tummy like there's no tomorrow, making you nervous than ever. If you do always get them, why? When? Facing your exams? Your significant other? Your crush?  It's a cliché story as you all might guess. No words needed. 

*takes script in hands* ... //*clears throat*This story is about a girl who's suffering from body image issues, an unsupporting family and having no life. She doesn't know who she is yet, where she wants to head in life or how she's gonna do that, but fights to reach her only d

❛- because sometimes you just dont have the energy of writing an entire book.❜    

“It was my one shot, and I blew it.. like always.” ~ Life isn’t so easy when you're not normal. Especially when you mess up your shot on meeting BTS.

It was sweet when Jimin kept apologetically bringing gifts to your door. It was cute when you found out about Namjoon's little crush on you. It was even kind of funny when Yoongi wanted to walk you to class. It wasn't until the rest of them also started appearing around your building that things just started getting ridiculous. // Crossposted on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/14942942 //

"Misunderstanding breeds arguments."

What will happen if if you unexpectedly meet all members of BTS for 7 days?

“Where are we going, Dan-ah?” Jimin asks his son. Following his trail from behind, walking deep into the woods behind their house. Dan ignoring his father’s question and just continue with his big stride hikes. “Dan-ah, don’t you think the hill is quite steep. It’s dangerous. Let’s go back home.” Jimin take big steps to intercept and grabs Dan’s wrist so he can stop him from going further. Dan turns his head, just glaring at J