Hottest Signs? Leo, Capricorn, Virgo, Scorpio

hottest signs? leo, capricorn, virgo, scorpio

— EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE; 1 (m.)

— notes; this fic is not condoning abusive/unhealthy relationships in any way. please do not read if you are triggered by anything relating to stalkers/stalking. this is a repost from my old account.

pairing; jungkook/reader genre; stalker au, thriller, smut words; 11,076 rating; explicit

— synopsis; everything was going great when you first met jeon jungkook. he was a new light in your life with soft smiles and tinkling laughs; but then you noticed a lurking presence that seemed to follow you wherever you went.

contents; obsessive, toxic behavior. creampie, rough sex, unprotected sex, orgasm denial, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, possessiveness, dirty talk, light humiliation, dom!jungkook.

— chapters; one. two. three.

Class was uneventful, as it always was. You had scribbled down notes and tried to pay attention, but you really couldn’t focus on anything with the little amount of sleep that you had gotten the night before. Your second class was just as tiring as the first and you were relieved when it ended. You shoved your laptop into your backpack and pulled your phone out to text Hoseok while you walked out through the doorway.

[to hobi 11:57am] — you out of class?

You grunted as you collided with something firm and your phone almost slipped out of your hand. You heard a thud and looked down to see a textbook lying by your feet.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” you apologized quickly, bending down to grab the textbook and looking up to see the boy in front of you beginning to crouch as well. He had his hood pulled up over his dark hair, but you had to take a second to collect yourself when you saw how cute he was. The two of you maintained eye contact for a few more long seconds before you realized you were creepily staring at this guy, so you hurriedly grabbed the book and straightened up, as did he.

“It’s okay,” he responded quietly, sending you a small smile while he held his hand out for the book. You returned his smile and handed him the Psychology textbook.

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Hello! You don't have to answer this, but I'm just curious. How do you write such long fics? I love all of your writing and I wish I could write as well as you! Any tips or tricks! Don't worry if you don't have any! Like I said, I'm just curious!

Hi, anon! 1) I’m sure you’re a wonderful writer and 2) just because we may not write in the same style, doesn’t mean one is better than the other! If you are more comfortable with shorter stories, do that! If you write massive epics, cool! I tend to find my comfort zone is somewhere in between the two, and that’s also okay. Writing doesn’t need to be a certain word count in order to be impactful (the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is 36K words, to put things in perspective). 

Regarding my writing style though, I don’t ever have a target for word count. It’s not as though I go into things thinking, “Hm, I hope this is at least 50K.” My process tends to be: 1) idea, 2) map out the story, and then 3) assign an estimated word count. The word count is really just a factor of how long the story is. And for me, story length tends to vary. There are some stories I think of which can be resolved in just a few scenes. And then there are others (like The Holi-Date, or The Monogamy Monologues), where several key things need to happen over multiple scenes in order for the resolution to feel whole. Just focus on telling the story you want to tell, babe, and the rest will follow.

(If you’re talking about motivation to continue writing a long story though, that’s a different topic entirely)

literally Taehyung is his baby 🥺

Catching a Case of the Doctor Blues ⌠Part 1⌡

⇢ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

⇢ Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Angst

↳ Doctor/Surgeon AU, Enemies to Lovers AU

⇢ Words: 2.8k

⇢ Warnings: some swearing 

⇢ Summary: When asked about Dr. Kim, a string of beautifully aligned words are ready spew from your lips. You could possibly go on and on about how his wonderful stubbornness wasn’t similar to talking to a brick wall, or how his observation skills were especially great in preparing your blood vessels for a drastic rupture or even how one gracious stare of his nearly had you on the verge of ripping your essential documents in half. But it seems that, perhaps, there was a lot more to Dr. Kim then what meets the eye…

⇢ Disclaimer: I have done my research but this will contain some medical inaccuracies. They should not be taken seriously and are only being used for the sake of fictional purposes. 

⇢ *completed* [Moodboard] [Prologue] [Part 1]  [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8] [Part 9] [Part 10] [Part 11] [Part 12] [Part 13] [Part 14] [Part 15] [Part 16] [Part 17] [Part 18] [Epilogue] - links on masterlist

⇢ A/N: This is the first time I’ve tried to put all the members in one fic and I hope I was able to somehow balance out the chaos.

⇢ Next Update: Friday, April 12

You reach over to turn off the dripping tap, taking the used blue colored latex gloves hanging on the side of the counter and discarding them promptly into the biohazardous trash. Your eyes carefully skim over your hands, flipping them over several times with precise inspection before agreeing that they were clean and sterile. Walking outside the dark confines of the room, you reach over to grab the familiar white coat and drape it over your shoulders alongside clipping the laminated plastic onto the front pocket.

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Black Swan x group choreography