Emotional Unstability
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Description: He was like an Angel, ascending from the darkest pit of Jungkook’s most petrifying personal Hell
Author Note: Please Read the Story, Comment on it and Recommend if you like. But please, NO plagiarism or translation allowed.
Inspiration: I'm a really sensitive person in general. Last month I heard a story of someone's rape, even though the original story was rather old but I can't help my nerves. There are things which got stuck in my mind thus in order to save my sanity I started writing this down (story is not similar to actual scenario thou). After a couple of days I thought to change it into a full fledge story... with an element of supernatural to bend it accordingly... and here we are.
Warning: There are parts were I might not be able to deliver emotions as best as I want. I'm sorry for that. I've personally never gone through such emotional wreck. My knowledge of human psychology is also limited, so please correct my mistakes in a gentle manner. I always welcome constructive criticism
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Hold me tight (Can you trust me?) by cloudy_sky (taeverse)
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
08 Jul 2020
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If 2017 was their best year, then 2018 starts as their worst nightmare. For some reason, the dorm is filled with tension and shouts from morning to night.
Jungkook never thought being screamed at could take him to revisit a particularly difficult episode of his past, but then again, neither did he think getting into an alternative headspace would be the solution to it.
[PROLOGUE up]
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This is the Clone Wars? by hypnosos
Fandoms: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
27 Sep 2023
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You find yourself in the Star Wars universe after a drunken night out…
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Soft crunches of grass beneath my shoes are all I hear. All I should hear, if it wasn’t for a second pair walking the same path as me. It's familiar to me, almost welcoming. It's not as if I am unaware of who it is or of their motives. Quite the contrary, I am well aware of who this is. It’s almost entertaining, this game we play. He must know that I am not completely oblivious; that makes it fun for him too. Maybe I am unwell, though I can’t find myself to care. Perhaps he is unwell too, and I still don’t care. Normal is relative and the box of conformity is too small to fit us. I pause as I listen for him; this is something I’ve found myself doing a lot more. I’m interested, way more than I probably should be. I continue walking, he continues walking; we continue walking. I know what he must be thinking right now. That this is romantic, the two of us walking at the same time. I say same time, but he must be a few feet trailing behind
or Dottore has a stalker but they are both insane freaks so its ok