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Vampire52 - The Prologue

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  Disclaimer - This is a fanfiction featuring a fictional representation of the BTS members. No disrespect or harm is intended through this story. Thank you to the infinite world of MV theories , detective Armies💪 and the BTS AU for inspiring me to come up with this story .  I hope you love reading this as much i loved writing this😊🙈💜. P.S.- I have no clue about  the Korean pricing system and some cultural aspects so please excuse any discrepancies😖 - Krabbit Prologue It was a moonless evening when Yoongi discovered ,to his frustration , the unexpected passing of his carton of milk in the fridge.  The expiry date at the back of the carton glared at him like traffic lights , almost accusing in its bold black lettering. Sighing deeply , he accepted his destiny of abandoning  the fine art of lazing around the whole night and put on the only decent pair of shoes he had . It was converse , something he really despised  and wanted to discard badly but doing...

Warmth of the Spring Sun

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Warmth of the Spring Sun -by SleepyArcher  

A Helping Hand

 A Helping Hand by sa.re haru kaze no  hana wo chirasu to  miru yume wa  samete mo mune no  sawagu narikeri  the spring wind scattering blossoms I saw it in a dream but when I awoke the sound was still rustling in my breast Saigyo Hoshi

Of a Wedding and heart weavings

Of a Wedding and heart weavings by sa.re Had I not let it go like A stammerer Or a deaf Or a person staring vacantly Had I loved The moment more passionately by Chong Hyon-jong

In the Middle of the Night

In the Middle of the Night by Indelible Quill

Wei Wuxian and his Misadventures at Hogwarts

Wei Wuxian and his Misadventures at Hogwarts by Indelible Quill

Comfortable Beings

Comfortable Beings by sa.re Chat-fic and other benign conversations #2 “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - Emily Dickinson

Dream of the Moon

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Dream of the Moon                                                           -by SleepyArcher  

At dawn, we met

At dawn, we met  by sa.re We went down into the silent garden. Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves. Leonora Carrington

Hellish Obsession

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Hellish Obsession by sa.re