Betting wasn't supposed to end well for the loser. And this time, Kim Jongwoon never foresee the upcoming disaster after he became the loser. Follow up with Heechul as he turn the now Kim Jongwoon into the old him with a few trick, not knowing what will happen to the now Yesung in living his 'new' life.    

Punk Mêkænña Willøw DëmetrÎa Night-Shådé is adopted by Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook after she runs away  Will she able to find love with her new family?

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as kyungsoo lost his eyesight, jongin stayed. however; things are never this simple.

Taemin tries to come to terms to the loss of his one true love, Jinki.  *tw: angst, violence, suicide      

Wannaone just finished their world tour. The company told them last week at the company meeting that they will have a comeback in 2 months. But, some unfortunate things happen to one of the member, Ong Seongwu. One after another. It all started a week after the incident Seongwu got injured at the airport after he was pulled by a sasaeng. He didn’t get hurt badly but the management look very seriously at this matter. They warned the manager to be extra careful

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An OnTae fic with angst (because I like to suffer). Taemin is broken. Will Jinki be able to heal him and join his shattered pieces? Where Jinki gets to know about Taemin's past and swears he will protect the younger from all evil no matter what.

Suicide preventing hotline number 1-800-273-8255       Insecure, a feeling where you can’t help but feeling weak and giving in to everything bad that been thrown to you. Your look, your style, your singing and your popularity. Each one of those are important and yet you can help to feel insecure when you are the centre of the hatred. 

Many think your life is perfect, and on the surface, you suppose it is. You’re well liked, you’re in a happy relationship, you get good grades, you have a bright future ahead of yourself. You also have a lot of secrets, and a past that haunts your every waking moment, once the curtain falls. There’s a new kid, Jongin. He’s a loner, seemingly by choice. He goes unnoticed a lot, which surprises you, seeing as you keep noticing him. You have no idea that inviting him to a party is

“I like it like this..” He whispers, body shaking from the ice cold water enveloping him like a wave, crashing hard and cracking his bones with every ripple from breathing. “Didn’t you know, Hyung? The skinnier you are the more water can fit?”    His small tired eyes flutter to my own and out of everything I’ve been through in life, everything I’ve ever seen, anything I’ve ever heard, nothing prepared me for the heart break that I felt in this very moment.

Hoseok often claimed he didn’t know how it started, letting anyone who knew about it assume he was simply a sugar addict. Maybe he was addicted, just as addicted as the ill-tempered boy smoking his lungs black outside their motel room—Hoseok would never admit that, though. He wasn’t destructive like Yoongi, fire and smoke loving Yoongi. He just likes his chocolate, that’s all.

He hated her, because she was available to hate. He hated her, because she wouldn’t go away. He hated her, because she was strong enough to handle him. He hated her, because she became his every thought, was behind his every action, and stole the last bit of love he still held within his dying heart.