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Angst Ⓐ  Fluff  ☁ Smut  ❤

IF I ONLY GET A YEAR WITH YOU  ☁ Ⓐ

Genre: Depression, Domestic, New love found through mutual loss W/C: 2.1k Summary: When both of your significant others die in the same car crash there is no one else you can turn to besides your longtime friend, Seokjin. 

ALPHA GOES FIRST ❤☁Ⓐ

Genre: Smut, Omegaverse au, implied ot7 x reader, yandere themes W/C: 20.5K Summary: no one else in your pack could breed you before your pack alpha has had a taste; that’s the tradition. A tradition that you and Jungkook almost broke. But Seokjin is a good alpha- he’ll correct your misstep.

MAYBE IM A LITTLE DANGEROUS (MAYBE YOU ARE TOO)  Ⓐ ☁ 

Genre: Mafia au, Soulmate Au W/c: 4.3k Summary: Rare soulmate marks don’t guarantee that you find your soulmate easily, and when your soulmate is the head of a mafia, being together will never be easy either. 

IF YOU FALL I’M GOING DOWN WITH YOU   ❤ Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Marriage au, cold feet,  W/c: 1.6k Summary: You’d both decided that your wedding would be simple, But then everybody starts talking about video crews and chateaus. Now it’s the day of your wedding and you are so not ok with this.

THOUGHTS OF YOU KEEP ME AWAKE AT NIGHT Ⓐ ☁

Genre: domesticity, cuddling, hurt/comfort, roommate au! W/c: 2.1k Summary: You try to ignore the less than platonic feelings that you have for your roommate- but he hardly makes it easy when he stumbles into your room at three am asking to sleep next to you.

THE SUGAR WARS ☁

Genre: Soulmate au, Idol au,  W/c: 5.3k Summary: Maybe tasting everything his soulmate eats wouldn’t be so bad if Yoongi’s soulmate didn’t have the largest sweet tooth Ever. Maybe you wouldn’t need to sweeten everything if he didn’t drink his coffee so bitter. 

STEP UP (OR STEP OUT) Ⓐ ☁

Genre: New parents Au, fluffy, yoongi does a bad thing but apologizes.  W/c: 3.5k Summary: The few first months are always hard on new parents, but Yoongi didn’t expect it to be this bad. He didn’t expect you to consider walking out on him.

CLOSE TO YOU Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Gangster! Yoongi x Goodgirl! Reader, Rags to Riches Au, angsty background,  W/c: 9.8k Summary: Nobody likes Yoongi, not your older brother or your friends. But with him, you feel more protected than possessed.  From drug dealer to producer, from rags to riches, you’re Yoongi’s person- his muse- his soulmate.

OF FIRE AND LOVE (Series Masterlist) ❤Ⓐ☁ 

Genre: Fantasy au, Dragon! Yoongi x healer! Reader, ft. Baby Jungkook, Baby dragon! Hoseok), Domestic fluff, Occasional fighting,  W/C: ~50,000k Summary: When Dragon Yoongi finds baby Jungkook in the wreckage of a house he burned down, he can’t bring himself to kill the child. Months after someone drops a baby at your door, you start to notice something- or someone, lurking at the edge of your farm. Why does the man you catch glimpses of have horns?

WITHOUT YOU (I CANT BREATH) ❤ Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Roommate Au, idol au,  W/c: 3.4k Summary: When Hoseok gets lonely after moving out of the Bts dorm he puts out an ad for a roommate and gets you; someone who has no knowledge of BTS- and he’ll do anything to keep it that way.

LOVE ME TENDER  (NEVER LET ME GO) Ⓐ ☁

Genre: idol au, hurt/comfort, domestic, proposal au,  W/c: 3.1k Summary: Hoseok has a bad day and breaks down, you comfort him. Later he realizes how much he needs you, forever, now, and always.

DON’T WORRY LOVE Ⓐ ☁

genre: Anorexic! Reader, Hurt/comfort, Hospitals  W/c: 2.1k Summary: You thought you had your bad habit under control- but when you wake up in a hospital room your boyfriend: Jung Hoseok confronts you- rightfully angry that you nearly starved yourself to death.

➤ PART 2: JUST FOR YOU 

OPEN UP BABY (LET ME IN) Ⓐ ☁

Genre: hurt/comfort, Night terrors, Ptsd! Reader W/c: 2.1k Summary: Hoseok knows that opening up is hard, and that healing is harder. But can see you struggling- but he’s torn, he can’t let you drown under the weight of whatever this is. He just wants to help you. He just wants to know. 

CAN’T STOP NEEDING THIS ❤ ☁

Genre: dom/sub-au, Friends with benefits au! W/c: 4.1k Summary: Hoseok needs to make a choice, make you his or accept the fact that you might start seeing other people besides him. 

GROWING PAINS Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Drabble, idol au, Soulmate au, Mafia! Reader W/c: 2.0k  Summary: You can feel when your soulmate’s in pain, and he can feel when you’re hurt too.  But sometimes the greatest pains don’t come from physical wounds at all.  

WINGS AND THORNS ❤ Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Soulmate au, Idol au

W/c: 2.0k Summary: You have no idea why your soulmate is obsessed with birds and he has no idea how the plethora of blooms on his chest is supposed to help him find you at all.

IN THE DARKNESS  Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Mafia Au, Drabble W/c: 800 words Summary: Namjoon attempts to apologize for keeping a big secret from you- the fact that he runs the largest mafia/gang in Seoul. Luckily Namjoon knows all your favorite flowers.

EYES ON ME ❤ Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Hurt/comfort, Anxious! Namjoon, Idol au,  w/c: 4.3k Summary: Kim Namjoon knows how bad his anxiety can get, but when he starts having panic attacks you decide to step in: lakeside hijinks ensue.

DREAM A LITTLE DREAM OF ME  ❤☁

Genre: long-distance relationship au, idol au, proposal au, smut W/c: 9.3k Summary: Sometimes being in a long-distance relationship isn’t so bad, other days Namjoon wakes up and misses you so bad he almost feels like it will summon into existence (and the one time it actually did) 

DON’T CARE IF IT HURTS ❤ Ⓐ ☁ 

Genre: mafia au, hybrid au, Complete series,  W/c: all parts ~100k Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother Namjoon the leader of Seoul’s largest gang gets you a guard hybrid: Park Jimin The reigning champion of Seoul’s underground hybrid fighting scene. In the underworld, everyone has their secrets- but a poorly kept secret can get you killed. 

JUST FOR YOU Ⓐ  (PART 1: DON’T WORRY LOVE )

Genre: Recovering anorexic au, unrequited crush,  W/c: 2.4k Summary: In the wake of your eating disorder; it’s not your boyfriend, Hoseok who understands you best but Jimin (who cares about you just a little too much.)

WRECKED MINI SERIES Ⓐ

Genre: EX’S AU, Angst, Idol au,  w/c: 5.1k Summary: Months after your break up, Jimin finds out you’re seeing someone new. His groupmates literally pick up the pieces.

↪  Part 1: Wrecked  ↪  Part 2: Emergency Contact

SANTA BABY Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Christmas Au, Pregnancy announcement, Drabble  W/c: 700 words Summary: After a miscarriage and a few years of trying to get pregnant- you finally give Taehyung the Christmas present he’s always wanted.

TREAT YOU BETTER Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Misfit Au, Domestic violence, emotional infidelity,  W/c: 3.0k Summary: You and Taehyung are just 2 out of the many people that gather on the outskirts of Seoul. But what happens when you’ve got a douchebag boyfriend and Taehyung starts to feel something for you?

SWEET LIKE HONEY (BREAK LIKE GLASS) Ⓐ ☁

Genre: idol au, hurt/comfort, low-self esteem! reader W/C: 6.7k Summary: Taehyung knows there’s something wrong with his girlfriend; the way she can’t look at herself in the mirror sometimes or the countless other bad days. He makes it his mission to make her feel as beautiful as possible.

SHOW ME WHERE YOUR LOVE LIES ❤ Ⓐ ☁

Genre: Ceo! Jungkook, Cheating Au, Domestic Violence, mistress! Reader W/c: 4.1k Summary: Jungkook knows it’s wrong to sneak around with you behind his wife’s back. But with you, he feels treasured- and wanted- almost loved (not that you’ve ever said it back). And maybe you would feel guilty if she didn’t treat Jungkook like absolute shit.

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when the camellia blooms | pjm

park jimin x kim! reader | 1 | 2

sypnosis: diagnosed with the hanahaki disease, you had only two options - accept a deathly fate, or never love again. 

genre: au, angst, fluff, humor, friends to lovers? maybe.

warnings: many talks of death and dying, minor character death, pain, unrequited love, swearing, talks of past sexual experience while intoxicated, pining, longing, really sad reader, and lots of angst.

word count: 7.2 k

“you would die for her, for him.”

“You’re dying.”

The two words escape past his lips steadily and breathily as your widening eyes linger on the way his hands fiddle with one another out of habit. He sighs deeply and resists the urge to avoid screaming at you and maintain eye contact out of professionalism, pushing back his slipping glasses.

“At this rate, you won’t have any more than a month. Had you told me this sooner, y/n, the results wouldn’t have been as scarce. But because you waited after almost a year of this, I’m afraid there’s not much to do.” He pushes his desk lightly to pull away from it, creating a mere distance between himself and the papers which finalized your future’s passing. Reaching his collar, he tugs on his tie to loosen it before unbuttoning the first stitch as he looks at you with seemingly stray and angered eyes mixed with sympathy.

Suddenly, his sight wanders the room as he shakes his head repeatedly, scoffing in disbelief. He then smiles, dimples prominent, lip tightened, eyebrows furrowed, and eyes broken, piercing straight at its target - that being you.

Standing up, he takes off his glasses and slams his fist onto the chair’s arm rest before running a hand across his hair, softly hissing.

The professionalism is now out of the drain, “You’re an idiot, y/n.”

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Second Best

summary: you and Harry meet at a party, but he seems to take more interest in your sister than in you, and you won’t be Second Best. 

author’s note: bonjour mes chéris!! this is the first instalment of hannah being the history/french student she is and merging all three of her worlds and creating her own little fictional one. this is based off of lousia may alcott’s little women (one of may favourite books ever) but with my own little twist on it. this is set in the 1860′s during the civil war but i haven’t made it too historical at all.  i have done all of the translations myself and even though i’m semi-fluent i still make mistakes so if you spot any let me know. this is so long so i’ll shut up now, thanks for all the support bye!! <3

word count: 16k of good old fashioned marriage talk (there’s a lot of it, its all they spoke about tbf??), fluff, angst and a lil’ smut. there is marriage and children at the end (woo, exciting!) not proofread because my eyes are already asleep. 

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“Stand up straight, don’t slouch. You have a tendency to do so, and these people will not tolerate it.” You sister, Lizzie, says as she pushes her arm between yours, walking you towards the fancy house in front of the two of you, “Whatever you do, don’t speak about your art at all. Nobody can stop you once you’ve started. Do speak if you’re spoken too, and if you’re asked to dance, dance.”

You shake your head, “But I don’t want to dance.”

“You will dance.” Lizzie says again, squeezing your arm slightly, “You may find yourself a husband if you act proper enough.”

“I shouldn’t have to act proper just to find a husband, Lizzie.” You scoff, shaking your head, “If they don’t love me, oil paints and all, then I don’t want them. I don’t think I’ll ever find a husband.”

“Oh shush with you.” She says, tapping your arm slightly. It didn’t hurt, but it did cause your lips to part in shock, “How lovely would it be if father returned and you were married! It would make his life.”

“I think he’d have a heart attack.” You mutter, removing your arm from around hers as you stand outside of the door you were going to walk through in mere minutes, “I’m his little girl, you are also, Lizzie. If we were both to be married I’d think we’d kill him off.”

“You shouldn’t joke about that.”

“I’m not joking. I truly believe that would happen.” You deadpan.

She scoffs and slips her arm through yours this time, using her free hand to ring the bell. A man wearing one of the fanciest suits you’ve ever seen in your life opens the door, allowing the two of you to slip through. You help Lizzie remove her shawl, whilst she does the same to you. The man hangs them up amongst the array of other jackets. You lips part in shock at the sight of the house you were in, the first thing your eyes falling upon being the large staircase, with paintings littering the walls. For once, you were speechless, unable to control your excitement and want to gawk at the art upon the wall.

“Lizzie!” You gasp, gripping her arm tightly, “Look at the—”

“Don’t you dare say paintings!”

“Lizzie!” You groan again, pulling her arm so that she’s looking your direction, “Look at them.”

“I’m looking at them.” She lifts her eyes to look at the wall you were looking at, where the pieces hung with such grace and elegance, “They don’t seem too spectacular.”

A shocked gasp escapes your lips, “Take that back, Lizzie! They are beautiful!

“If you say so.”

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when the camellia blooms | pjm

park jimin x kim! reader | 1 | 2

sypnosis: diagnosed with the hanahaki disease, you had only two options - accept a deathly fate, or never love again. 

genre: au, angst, fluff, humor, friends to lovers? maybe.

warnings: many talks of death and dying, minor character death, pain, unrequited love, swearing, talks of past sexual experience while intoxicated, pining, longing, really sad reader, and lots of angst.

word count: 7.2 k

“you would die for her, for him.”

“You’re dying.”

The two words escape past his lips steadily and breathily as your widening eyes linger on the way his hands fiddle with one another out of habit. He sighs deeply and resists the urge to avoid screaming at you and maintain eye contact out of professionalism, pushing back his slipping glasses.

“At this rate, you won’t have any more than a month. Had you told me this sooner, y/n, the results wouldn’t have been as scarce. But because you waited after almost a year of this, I’m afraid there’s not much to do.” He pushes his desk lightly to pull away from it, creating a mere distance between himself and the papers which finalized your future’s passing. Reaching his collar, he tugs on his tie to loosen it before unbuttoning the first stitch as he looks at you with seemingly stray and angered eyes mixed with sympathy.

Suddenly, his sight wanders the room as he shakes his head repeatedly, scoffing in disbelief. He then smiles, dimples prominent, lip tightened, eyebrows furrowed, and eyes broken, piercing straight at its target - that being you.

Standing up, he takes off his glasses and slams his fist onto the chair’s arm rest before running a hand across his hair, softly hissing.

The professionalism is now out of the drain, “You’re an idiot, y/n.”

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 ☾ angst - ☉ fluff - ⁂ smut - ✮ crack

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I'm working very hard to provide the part two. No idea yet when it will be released because my work all depends on motivation and at the same time I've been working on my other fics that have interested me so please wait patiently :) Try not to ask for updates as well because I promise I'm trying my hardest and I will update when the time comes. Thank you so much for all the love that this fic has received btw, I'm in tears. <3

when the camellia blooms | pjm

park jimin x kim! reader | 1 | 2

sypnosis: diagnosed with the hanahaki disease, you had only two options - accept a deathly fate, or never love again. 

genre: au, angst, fluff, humor, friends to lovers? maybe.

warnings: many talks of death and dying, minor character death, pain, unrequited love, swearing, talks of past sexual experience while intoxicated, pining, longing, really sad reader, and lots of angst.

word count: 7.2 k

“you would die for her, for him.”

“You’re dying.”

The two words escape past his lips steadily and breathily as your widening eyes linger on the way his hands fiddle with one another out of habit. He sighs deeply and resists the urge to avoid screaming at you and maintain eye contact out of professionalism, pushing back his slipping glasses.

“At this rate, you won’t have any more than a month. Had you told me this sooner, y/n, the results wouldn’t have been as scarce. But because you waited after almost a year of this, I’m afraid there’s not much to do.” He pushes his desk lightly to pull away from it, creating a mere distance between himself and the papers which finalized your future’s passing. Reaching his collar, he tugs on his tie to loosen it before unbuttoning the first stitch as he looks at you with seemingly stray and angered eyes mixed with sympathy.

Suddenly, his sight wanders the room as he shakes his head repeatedly, scoffing in disbelief. He then smiles, dimples prominent, lip tightened, eyebrows furrowed, and eyes broken, piercing straight at its target - that being you.

Standing up, he takes off his glasses and slams his fist onto the chair’s arm rest before running a hand across his hair, softly hissing.

The professionalism is now out of the drain, “You’re an idiot, y/n.”

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A MASTERPIECE

love is not over.

synopsis: › after getting a divorce two years ago, you can’t exactly say that your feelings for your ex-husband have completely vanished in the course of those depressing and quite miserable months. so when fate decides to play with you once again, letting your paths cross more often than liked thanks to your daughter, you tell yourself that you shouldn’t be as stupid and reckless as you were before—but things aren’t as easy as it seems, especially when taehyung begins to plant the idea that he’s possibly trying to win you back.

pairing: taehyung x reader

word count: 33.3k (use a browser if you’re going to read on mobile !!)

rating: PG-15

content: angst | fluff | exes au | fake dating au (not the main pairing tho) | ft. dad!taehyung, co-worker!namjoon

warning/s: swearing | mentions of divorce / broken family | alcohol consumption | violence (a punch being thrown to someone) | plain heartaches tbh sksksk

opening note. um, to my og readers out there, this is for you sjdksjs but i’m sorry this really took a long time to finish—two years in fact. a lot happened and it made me grow uninspired and even abandon my writing blog but i’m here now and i hope you’ll like the chapters of love is not over compiled into one + the last part that has been long delayed !! i tried editing this a lot to hopefully fix some plot holes or something and at the same time, retained the true ‘essence’ of it from the first time i posted it here way back hehe so if some parts are still meH then that’s the reason sjdksjdk

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im devastated and inspired to watch the part 2 of wtcb now

with love

pairing: taehyung x reader

genre: sad angst, a tinge of fluff

word count: 5.4k 

warning! : mentions of death

a/n: i didn’t bother proof reading but excuse the mistakes in the story

summary: You were only 15 when you were diagnosed with cancer and met your best friend. He promised to stay by your side. You were 15 when you started gaining feelings. You were 15 when you started writing letters. You accepted the fact that you were going to die. You were only 18 when you were ready to leave.

Two things occurred when you turned 15.

One. You heard the most frightening and life changing words in your life.

“Y/N, you have been diagnosed with cancer.”

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