A flash of flame, the sizzling of meat on a grill, wafts of spice and seasoning filling your senses. Whether a professional kitchen in rush hour or home baking on Christmas morning, there’s something magical about food, something that brings us all together. Flavour combinations are infinite, you could stay here forever just trying every single one, experimenting and revelling in perfect pairings and surprising contrasts. It’s so easy to get lost in the focus of perfecting a culinary delight, and the best part yet is getting to enjoy the delicious reward. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ all you knead is love ⤑ knj
↳ @interludemoonchild 💌
« Stumbling upon a help wanted sign and desperately needing a job, Namjoon walks into your small bakery shop. After tasting your bread and god, how it melted in his mouth, he insisted on being your assistant. You wholeheartedly agreed, not realizing the dimpled man was a klutz. And that’s the nicest way you could put it. »
❥ chicken and waffles ⤑ kth
↳ @megahwn 💌
« Your life never seems to stay on course. From school to work to your love life, nothing goes according to even your best-laid plans. The one thing you can always count on, however, is that Taehyung is always willing to share a meal with you. »
❥ if you can’t take the heat ⤑ ksj + knj
↳ @joonsrack 💌
« Celebrity chef Kim Seokjin needs to salvage his reputation after being dragged in the newspaper as a heartless monster out to make people cry. Enters his agent with the worst idea ever and one Kim Namjoon, the worst cook ever. »
❥ kimchi helps the heart heal ⤑ myg
↳ @seokjinlovebug 💌
« Being dumped weeks before valentine’s day is not the best feeling. Sulking and chocolates are the only obvious medication. But your best friend is set on fixing you up and showing you how much more you truly deserve. Innocent kimchi jiggae dates or are there deeper feelings behind your and Min Yoongi’s weekly meals? »
❥ mon petit choufleur ⤑ pjm
↳ @heyitsmeee2
« You’re not a pastry chef, that’s for sure. Your speciality is coq au vin, not lemon meringue pie. So why is the cute baking and pastry major keep talking to you? »
❥ seoked in sweetness ⤑ jhs & ksj
↳ @joopiterjoon 💌
« Your voice is scratchy as you chuckle. Anniversary. That’s not the right word for it and they know it, too. How you ended up snuggled in their bed most mornings was a much more gradual process than something defined by a date. Especially one as cheesy as Valentine’s Day. »
❥ single no sugar ⤑ jhs
↳ @bangtiddies 💌
« Last year, you spent Black Day drinking black coffee and flirting with a handsome stranger in the café. This year, you meet the handsome stranger again at the same café. »
» pairing: kim namjoon x reader (ft. lim jaebeom and byun baekhyun)
» genre: angst(???), cause it ain’t fluff children rn, sfw, mystery, stranger to semi-lovers
» rating: PG13
» word count: 3.3k
» Warnings: strong language, the lack of namjoon's name being used, jaebeom and baekhyun got more screen time than the damn main character i’m sorry
a / n: THIS IS ACTUALLY A NAMJOON FIC JGSKVSDS , even tho i mention his name like 5 times (ITS NOW 8) throughout the whole this fic (!!!!!) , this is also my first full fic so bare with my shitty writing and it's debuting after 5000 years. This beauty is apart of the Luv Library Project under the mystery category! There will be more than one part !!!! I wanted to post something before we got to the good part jfksnkvjdfkj. Thank you to everyone who has helped me and encouraged me with this fic!
Special thanks to @jungtaeyoongles for being there with me from the beginning, bouncing ideas off with, helping me plan this whole story and beta reading as well! Thank you to @meowxyoong for bouncing ideas with me too! Thank you to @thinksshesawolf and @ dee-ehn for beta reading this mess and clowning me in the process. We know who the real main character is in this fic.
The night sky was pitch-black, making the stars shine bright like diamonds against the darkness. Being located in the heart of Seoul, the stars shined brighter than the lights hopping off all of the tall buildings in the quiet, busy city. Jaebeom, one of the many infamous mafia leaders in South Korea, found himself waiting in the night for his next crime. Being the head meant sending someone under him to do the crime itself without getting his hands dirty. Yet with bad timing, he was out of luck for the night. All of his men found themselves in different missions committing different sins to bring in the money that the head wanted.
After becoming the head boss, he stopped going out and living life to protect his own, his hands never touching anything besides the gun strapped to his chest hidden from the public eye or the money that was earned by his henchmen. He felt like he was on top of the world again after being away from the scene for so long. Jaebeom, believing his skills were rusty, turned to money laundering to build up his skillset again. Oh, was he wrong.
He was on a hot streak and subsequently oozed cockiness from each movement he made. Every step Jaebeom took felt like pure muscle memory. He was a greedy man that wanted money. Money made the world go round. You could buy anything and anyone with a couple of hundred-dollar bills. The man had an insatiable desire for money. $100,000 was not enough to sustain his need for money. He wanted more. He wanted $500,000. It felt right to him. Not bothering to double-check his work, he just went for it as his life depended on it.
Never in a million years, would he have thought that he would be wiring money from a gaming company. Tencent, one of the largest Asian companies and known worldwide, did not scare him. He felt that this job was easy. Getting access to this place was a piece of cake, he thought. His charming personality is what got him the keys to the records room, housing every transaction that the company has ever made.
Jaebeom thought everything was going smoothly, but he could not be more wrong. After being here for three hours wiring this money, he realized that he made a rookie mistake. How could he use his ID card to get access to the files? Why did he not use his boss's card to open up the files? All these questions went through his head at lightning speed that caused his heart to start racing, he felt like his ears were going to burst from the sound of his own heart. The world around him was crashing down at a fast pace that he had to think of something fast.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jaebeom hissed to himself. How could I be so reckless? I can't let myself get caught over this shit. I gotta get out of here!"
His senses went haywire where he couldn't think straight. Getting caught in this building around this time was the least of his worries. He needed out and that's what he was trying to do with his mind racing.
As the clock ticked, Jaebeom rushed out the building to his car that was parked 5 blocks down the road. His only thought was to find a solution to this shit show that he had created the minute he walked in that building. His luck ran out.
"Fuck me, man!" he continued to tell himself while running as fast as he could.
"T-this is the o-one that f-fucks me o-over, and it's the simplest-t s-shit that gets me," he stuttered trying to control his breathing.
Relief washed over him as he spotted his car hidden behind a dumpster. He still wasn't out of the clear. Slowing his pace down, a new thought popped in his head: should he have called someone to help him out? He thought it was best, but he didn't want to feel embarrassed at the thought of his underlings catching a whiff of the mess he created doing a simple job. He was the mafia boss for crying out loud. Making a mistake was out of the question, getting help was out as well. The more he thought of calling someone the more he got frustrated with the idea.
The car roared to life, one hand reached the gear shift and set the car in reverse then back to drive. Hitting the gas pedal, he drove off with nothing but a dust cloud left behind. For being a mafia boss, he sure is fucking stupid, never once did he think that he would be making a mistake like that.
Reaching a red light at an intersection, he noticed that the city was waking up to begin their day. He only had a couple of hours to come up with a solid cover story until he was supposed to show up at work again. Looking out the window he noticed the cars pass by; one car caught his attention. He thought this was his chance that he couldn't miss. It was a perfect idea from his point of view. Framing someone else was a bit of a bitch move but if he got out the clear, fuck, he would do it a thousand times over.
He thought that using his rival would get rid of him for good so that he could be number one and rule Seoul from behind the scenes. Having everyone shirk in fear brought such joy to Jaebeom that he needs to go through with this plan. Becoming power-hungry made him crazy. He was thirsty for it and was going to do anything to get it.
Realizing that the light turned green, he makes his way back to the company for damage control. Who knew that bringing an end to his rival would make a man smile like a mad-man, but he thought it was so worth it to do so.
The ride back was fairly quick for Jaebeom. As he got closer to Tencent, the police were there parked in the front of the building. He had to find a way into the building without being spotted. Circling Tencent, he decided to go through the backway. He still had his ID card on him, so if the police caught him right there he for sure would kiss the $500,000 goodbye.
Parking his car in the alleyway behind the company, Jaebeom made his way to the back door cautiously. The perks of being named leader, it showed that you can handle any situation no matter the outcome, finding a solution to the mess he created was ironic.
Slowly making his way up the stairs, he avoided any main hallways, not wanting to draw unwanted attention. Climbing twenty flights of stairs was not something Jaebeom planned for. He felt more guilty with each step he took for messing up a simple thing. He wished he had powers to reverse time and start over from the very beginning, but alas, he was never going to get that wish.
Reaching the eighteenth floor, Jaebeom noticed no one near the entrance to the stairwell. He silently thanked the gods above to have come all the way up without getting caught. Twisting the knob to the door he slowly opened it and peaked his head to see if the coast was clear and surprisingly it was. Closing the door again, he stayed put in the stairwell. He found it strange that no one was guarding this floor, the floor where Jaebeom was located a couple of hours ago.
Jaebeom's suspicions grew more as he stayed put, thinking of all the possible outcomes of this situation. None of his answers made any sense, the dots were not connecting at all. This pissed him off more than it should have.
Deciding to give up, he moved on to the top floor where the CEO's office was, along with his own. Jaebeom's job title wasn't much, but that charming personality of his got him that spot on the top floor alongside the CEO. Everyone hated that Jaebeom got special treatment because he came here with no experience. He created enemies, did he care? No. It made him mad with power. He enjoyed that idea of people hating what he had and what they couldn't get.
There was a scream that pulled Jaebeom out of his thoughts. "Where is he?! What do you mean you can't find him?!" one of the cops said into his phone.
This is where it became challenging for Jaebeom, finding a clear path into the hallway without getting spotted by anyone. Peeking through the crack of the door, he noticed a tall man with a tan trenchcoat dressed up in an expensive suit. The realization hits him when he notices who the man was. It was none other than Kim Namjoon, a leader in the underground business and upper business, but to Jaebeom he was just a rival.
He wondered why Namjoon was here, he had no business being here. Yet here he was waltzing into the company like he owns the place. The confidence that Namjoon gave off made Jaebeom sick to his stomach. How could someone just act confident all the time?
"God, he's so infuriating, like can't this man even act normal," Jaebeom muttered to himself. "I just want to punch that stupid smirk off of his face."
The wheels were turning in Jaebeom's head that after everything, he was getting some luck after the morning he had today. Reopening the door, he noticed Namjoon walking away from the coat closet. This was his opportunity to get rid of his ID card.
He couldn't go out into the main hallway, he would get spotted quick. He needed to find a way to get himself into that coat closet. He had to think of something fast, there wasn't much time to waste. Looking back to where the officer was, Jaebeom couldn't find him.
"Where did he go? He was just there," he told himself. Another voice caught his attention and it was from the CEO, Baekhyun. He was talking to the officer that Jaebeom was looking for. He felt so blessed to have him occupied. Looking left and right, he noticed that the coast was clear and booked it straight to the coat closet.
Closing the door behind him, he was met with darkness, looking for the light switch with his hands. As he found the switch, the small closed space lit up. "Now where is that trenchcoat of yours," he whispered. "Ah, I found you, my dear sweet savior. Oh, how you are saving me from so much work."
Grabbing his ID from his coat pocket, he quickly placed it in Namjoon's trenchcoat and turned back around. Opening the door, he made sure the coast was clear once again and stepped out. Jaebeom made his way to the CEO's office and knocked on the door. Baekyhun and the officer turned their heads, noticing that it was Jaebeom.
"There he is! Get him," Baekyhun loudly spoke.
The officer was charged towards Jaebeom and before he could utter a word his hands were behind his back and his body slammed against the door. Groaning out loud from the impact Jaebeom asked, "What's going on, why am I getting slammed on a damn door by an officer?!"
"Quit playing coy, Lim, what did you do with the money you stole from the company?" Baekhyun asked.
Facing the man who asked the question, "I don't know what is going on, I just got here," Jaebeom's voice dropped a few octaves deeper.
Baekhyun darted towards Jaebeom pushing the officer out of the way and turning Jaebeom around to face him. "Lim, I won't ask you again. Where is the money?!" he yelled, stressing each word as he spoke.
"And I'm going to tell you again that I don't know what you are talking about!" Jaebeom rebutted back to the CEO.
Baekyhun was just fuming with anger from Jaebeom's answer. Baekyhun swore that he was just bluffing and acting dumb, but the confusion on his face made his story more believable. Letting go of Jaebeom, Baekyhun walked towards the window of his office that gave him the best view of the busy city below. He was at a crossroads, not knowing what to do. He wanted to believe Jaebeom but the evidence was right there.
Jaebeom silently watched his boss freak out, trying to understand the words that he spoke. His boss was at war with himself. Jaebeom thought he could use this as an advantage; to confuse the man more than he was.
"Baekhyun, you know that I would never do anything to harm this company or to betray your trust," he spoke out loud.
Baekhyun just stared at the man, his expression unreadable. Jaebeom couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Was Baekhyun figuring out that everything he's said was a lie? Jaebeom couldn't go down like this, this was not going to be the end.
"Baekhyun, please I don't know what is going on, but I can tell you that I haven't seen my ID since yesterday. If that can help my case in any way," he hopelessly said.
Jaebeom silently pleaded with Baekhyun to give him a chance to hear him out, which reluctantly he did. Baekyhun gave a hand signal to the police officer to leave the room and give the men privacy. "You have five minutes to tell me your side of the story or I'll ask the cops to take you away from here," he insisted.
"As I said before, I haven't seen my ID since yesterday. The last time I saw the thing it was on my desk in my office. After that, I couldn't find it," Jaebeom lied through his teeth.
"You lost your ID and didn't bother telling anyone about this?" Baekhyun questioned him.
"Listen, I didn't think much of it when I couldn't find it after I left work. I thought I could find it when I got here today, but here we are." Jaebeom briefly paused.
"I was planning on telling you today if I ended up not finding it!" he continued, "I can show you where I left it in my office and you can let the officer search too."
Baekhyun was hesitant on taking Jaebeom's offer on searching his office, he was stressed and he was doubting everything that was said by this man. His trust in him was dropping rapidly, but did he have another choice? He had to go for it even if he ended up looking like a fool.
Rising from his seat, Baekhyun walked around his desk and stood in front of Jaebeom and just stared him down. "If I found out that you are just fucking around and we find that ID of yours, you are out of here and out of my sight," leaving Jaebeom in his seat, Baekhyun walked towards the door and looked back, "Hurry up, we don't have all day. I have to do damage control because of you."
Jaebeom quickly got up from his seat and followed his boss from behind, making their way to his office. The officer trailing along asked where they both were heading, Baekhyun quickly answering, "To his office, we are going to search for that ID card of his that supposedly was lost."
"But sir, we don't have a search warrant to partake in this. We will not be able to assist you," the officer explained.
Baekhyun continued to make his way to Jaebeom's office, telling anyone that walked past him to follow. Not a word was uttered when he spoke to anyone. The workers just simply followed like mindless slaves, not questioning his orders.
Walking into the office, Baekhyun strolled quickly to the desk in the middle of the office and began to rummage through the files that laid on top neatly. Everyone that followed along began to do the same, going to different parts of the room and not leaving a corner unturned. Jaebeom just stood by the door not knowing what to do with himself besides watching the disaster unfold.
Looking up to face the man that caused all the distress, Baekhyun spoke out loud, "Lim, it is best if you stepped outside and just stood by with the officer. You are truly not needed here."
Jaebeom was offended by the words that the man spoke to him. It never crossed his mind that he would be pushed out of something that involved him. "To be fair Baekhyun, I don't think that is a good idea. What if one of the workers here is the culprit and trying to frame me over what happened? I'm sorry but I am not leaving this room until you all leave with me." His voice roared across the room.
Baekhuyn rolled his eyes at his subordinate's stubbornness, it made him feel sick to his stomach that he did not want to walk. This was something that Jaebeom took very seriously. Never once did this man raise his voice at anyone during the job. He took everything that was handed to him without a single complaint. It scared Baekhyun that Jaebeom stood his ground and didn't budge one bit.
"If you won't leave then stand by the door and don't get into anyone's way, Lim," he spoke with venom in his voice.
Pleased with the response from his boss, he walked back to the door and just watched. No one knew what was to come at the end of this search. It was entertaining to watch everyone look through his belongings. They were never going to find anything and it made him ecstatic to have this type of knowledge over people.
"Sir, we couldn't find anything in the cabinets,"
"Sir, the bookshelf is clean,"
One by one each person that Baekhyun brought with him ended up not finding anything. This made his blood boil, that not only could they not find anything, he as well couldn't come up with anything. His whole office was clean. Countless thoughts came to mind that gave him a migraine. Where could that ID of his be? Who took it? All these questions came to mind and none of the answers that he came up with seemed logical.
With a huge sigh, Baekhyun told everyone to go back to work, this was a huge blow for his ego. Being proven wrong was his least favorite thing in the world. Being right about everything made his day, the power he felt was his drug. It was intoxicating to him. He needed this. Slamming the folders that laid on the desk, Baekhyun paced towards Jaebeom with anger in his eyes, he was not pleased when everyone came up short in their findings.
"I don't know where you hid that ID of yours but if it's not found in the next twenty-four hours, you are on your own." he spat.
Jaebeom wasn't shocked that his boss was worked up over not finding the missing ID. It actually made his day. Playing coy was his strongest suit; he enjoyed playing clueless. This was a win for him, the sight of his boss losing hope little by little. Everything was falling into place on how he imagined it, sweet victory was close. All he needed was the last piece to fall into place.
Baekhyun sighed out loud, finally releasing Jaebeom from his grip and walked out of the ruined office. Jaebeom looked around and just smirked like a mad man and decided it was time to wrap things up. Shouts could be heard from his office, which made Jaebeom run out to where the commotion was. All he saw was three cops surrounding Namjoon, who was confused with everything trying to explain.
One of the officers quickly grabbed hold of Namjoon and roughly pushed him against the nearest wall, "Kim Namjoon, you're under arrest!"
In a secluded forest, sequestered from the rest of the world and brimming with the vibrant essence of magic and wonder, live the fairies. Wandering through the forest, they simply look in on the different lives of the people and creatures who inhabit in the forest. From the knights who come to save their princesses from their towers and the dragons that protect them; the mermaids who lurk in the deep, to the witches who would enchant or hex you; the fairies observe them all. And sometimes, if you wish it hard enough, the fairies will tell you the story of a life they have witnessed. Want to delve into this shelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ black swan ⤑ pjm
↳ @rkivenamu
« An injured warlock was the last thing you expected to come across one afternoon on your way home from town. Let alone being drawn into his fight against an arch fae wanting to destroy the peace that had surrounded your small town for the last three years. »
❥ blood is thicker than water ⤑ myg + jjk
↳ @shadowsremedy 💌
« Sink your teeth into a morbid fairy tale within the deep and dark vampire society of the victorian era. »
❥ broto hjarta ⤑ knj
↳ @thatmultifandomhoe
« When a magical storm threatens to wipe out your home, you venture into the forest in search of someone – anyone – to help end it. But when an Elf takes you in after getting injured, you learn that those who live in the forest, are not the monsters your town has made them out to be, but victims. »
❥ the dragon’s princess ⤑ jhs
↳ @jamaisjoons 💌
« with your mother’s death, and your father remarrying, came your abandonment in a tower - under the pretence that you’d be saved by a prince when you were older. now, it’s been over a decade and the princes come in droves to save you from the dragon that guards you. but you don’t want a charming prince. no. you prefer sweet ferocious dragons. one sweet, ferocious dragon in particular. »
❥ golden crowns, silver locket ⤑ kth
↳ @bangtan-dreamland
« This is the story of the princess who held the crown and carried it's weight at an age too young, and the genie who made her into an excellent queen... »
❥ monachopsis ⤑ knj x ksj | mxm
↳ @ddaenggtan 💌
« seokjin knows - has known, for years - that his life will be like this forever. there is no more sea, there is no more swimming, there is no more of anything he used to know. this is life - wake up, go to a shoot, try not to piss giho off, go home, sleep, wake up again. because he was caught. because giho owns him. because he can’t. but then he meets namjoon. and seokjin starts to realize that maybe…just maybe. he can. »
❥ to hold a dragon’s heart ⤑ kth
↳ @softlyjiminie 💌
« two kingdoms, two hearts and the world between them. your whole life has been a challenge, never an easy moment on your road to becoming queen but will one decision, one encounter with the man you were destined to hate, change the fate of your worlds, forever? »
❥ wisteria ⤑ ksj
↳ @heyitsmeee2
« Unicorns aren’t all rainbows and sunshine. When you are banished from the 🦄 Kingdom, a 🐉, unicorns’ mortal enemy, takes you in. He’s different. He’s willing to help you. But the time to help you is running out and the 🐉 👑 is looking for you. »
A sickly sweet scent of roses in their garden. The gentle crash of waves against a sandy shore. Softly flickering candlelight in a dim room. The quiet cries of those who have loved and lost, intermixed with the joyous shouts of the ones yet to face that particular heartbreak. Dramatic tension paired with that unmistakable passion, all to shine the spotlight on what matters most: romance. Would you like to bring a flush to someone’s cheeks? Be the cause of the smile they try to hide away? Want to delve into this shelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ baby, I ⤑ kth
↳ @jiminsfault
« A one night stand with a stranger leads to so much more than just great sex. »
❥ dreaming ⤑ ksj
↳ @ayuxhi
« You are bored in life. With your love life non-existential, you can’t help but miss having someone’s constant company. Someone you can talk to 24x7. Someone who can talk you to sleep. So one day when you couldn’t fall asleep, you decide to install Tinder. Thinking it was about time for you to start dating again, things take an interesting turn when you find your favorite idol Kim Seokjin’s profile on the app. Trying your luck out, you wonder how different things would turn out if it was really him. »
❥ falling into you ⤑ knj
↳ @mistysuga
« Crashing into a snarky student, Namjoon, you decide to brush it off. What’s one in 30,000? However, suddenly it seems like he’s literally everywhere you go. And the worst part? He lives to aggravate you. Hoping to avoid this man, you were reluctantly chosen to be his partner for a class project, as well as being paired up with Yoongi in another. Growing closer with Yoongi and Namjoon it seems your hands are tied. What will you do when Namjoon quite literally falls for you? »
❥ the heart holiday ⤑ myg
↳ @vanaera
« Valentine’s Day is declared as an official holiday. However, private companies’ standards dictate it’s only for the people who are currently in a relationship. Unluckily for Y/N, she doesn’t have this year’s PRS’ (Proof of Relationship Status) “in a relationship” box ticked – the only ticket out she can have to enjoy one paid week of holiday leave away from her hellish job. And more unfortunately for Y/N, everyone around her is oh so conveniently currently committed in a relationship. Except for one person: Min Yoongi, Y/N’s biggest critic in every pitch meeting, the picky guy who always picks on her, and the most annoying jerk of the century. Desperate for that holiday leave, Y/N strikes Yoongi up with an offer: Fake date each other two weeks before February 14, just enough time for the Department of Relationship Management (DRM) to consider processing your PRSs. After Valentine’s Day, they will go back to their own ways and never speak about whatever that may happen during the plan. Good, plain, and simple. That is until, Yoongi uncharacteristically oh so enthusiastically agrees to Y/N’s offer, leaving her thinking that she may have bitten something too much more than she can chew. »
❥ love, loss and legacy ⤑ kth
↳ @joonkookiemonster
« She passed away, while everything was never right. Leaving you with loath and a house with her journals. After being revealed to the shocking secrets your mom had kept in the journals alongside the word Vante, you’re set off to find out the answers to your doubts. Then come Taehyung, the lovely guy who embodies love in between his slender fingers, learning love together with you. and Yeontan, also known as the cupid and the his wingman. »
❥ lumiere ⤑ jjk
↳ @taehyung-me-down
« Fate has a way of bringing together two souls meant to be, but to a princess like you, soulmates are out of the question. As the sole heir of the throne, it is your duty to create a strong allegiance, one that will protect your reign. Your marriage with a prince from a neighboring kingdom was sealed from the moment you entered this world, two destinies intertwining. All you yearn for is a love that will ignite your soul. One that will have your head spinning in the clouds and your heart drowning in desire. Soulmates will meet, regardless of time, location, or circumstances, but it’s up to you. There’s one thing you must do. Seek the light, and find the love of a lifetime. »
❥ peach (lobotomy) ⤑ jhs
↳ @spicykoreantatertots
« In a world where there is no limit to the number of possible soulmate connections, you’ve become obsessed with figuring out what yours will be. While walking to class one day, you find a ring on the ground. A ring that will finally lead you to your soulmate. »
❥ serenata ⤑ ksj
↳ @ironicarmy
« How to woo the pretty Hispanic girl from your anthropology class? Well, serenade her with mariachis of course! »
❥ timeless stars & infinite hearts ⤑ pjm
↳ @xionysus
« A love story beyond the chains of time. the tale of hearts entangled with the stars in the night skies. the story of timeless love between two lost souls. The moon puppets the waves that crash onto the shore, witness to two infinite hearts intertwining. Their heartbeats fall in sync, their lips dancing together in a song only they could hear. For park jimin, world-famous model, the stars only remind him of the cold reality of time and space. He sees not the twinkling lights but the lost void between each and every distant star. For y/n, an astronomy student, the stars are a constant in her life, a memory of the ones she’s loved and lost. A chance encounter at night in a house of flowers leaves only one question.is he the one she’s been searching for all her life? »
❥ your biggest problem yet ⤑ jjk
↳ @bangtan-dreamland
« Your biggest problem yet currently may be the crush (that you do have no matter how much you deny it) towards them, Jeon Jungkook, campus sunshine boy and your classmate in literature (who you could only steal glances at)- and songGuk, soundcloud artist who has to be the most awkwardly (re: internet illiterate) charming person you’ve ever met (and someone you swear to get to be as meme-y as you). »
It had been a stroke of luck, a miracle - or maybe even fate, when you stumbled upon the old, decrepit building. It looked unseemly, nestled between two old buildings - but something about it had called out to you. So, like the ever-curious wanderer you were, you found yourself entering the dilapidated building. What lay inside, however, had completely shocked you. Towering shelves stacked with never-ending various volumes and tombs lined walls. Above each of the shelves, and engraved in fading, dusty gold plates, were the names of each bookshelves’ genre. Something deep within you called out to you, compelled you to seek them out and lose yourself in the different books that littered the walls. In particular, however, none called out more to you than six shelves.
⇥ This is the complete masterpost of all bookshelves apart ficswithluv ‘The Luv Library Project’
A flash of flame, the sizzling of meat on a grill, wafts of spice and seasoning filling your senses. Whether a professional kitchen in rush hour or home baking on Christmas morning, there’s something magical about food, something that brings us all together. Flavour combinations are infinite, you could stay here forever just trying every single one, experimenting and revelling in perfect pairings and surprising contrasts. It’s so easy to get lost in the focus of perfecting a culinary delight, and the best part yet is getting to enjoy the delicious reward. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
ღ Bookshelf: Culinary & Cuisine
Rose petal covered floors in the honeymoon suite, champagne sitting in a bucket of ice, silk sheets against heated skin. A frenzy of limbs ripping clothes apart in a moment of heated passion; muffled moans intermixed with the sounds and actions of bodies moving as one in a tale as old as time. The focus of so much attention, the centre of a million controversies, the place so many seek as a way to escape, for just long enough. A tangle of lust, desire, and greed, something so gluttonous that only the proud partake, while others look on in envy or glance away, ashamed of their interest. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
ღ Bookshelf: Erotica
In a secluded forest, sequestered from the rest of the world and brimming with the vibrant essence of magic and wonder, live the fairies. Wandering through the forest, they simply look in on the different lives of the people and creatures who inhabit in the forest. From the knights who come to save their princesses from their towers and the dragons that protect them; the mermaids who lurk in the deep, to the witches who would enchant or hex you; the fairies observe them all. And sometimes, if you wish it hard enough, the fairies will tell you the story of a life they have witnessed. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
ღ Bookshelf: Fairytales & Fantasy
The tinkle of soft melodies with fingers dancing across ivory keys and thin strings to let resounding music reach the air. Handwritten heartbreaks, promises, dreams and aspirations in the lyrics of songs meant for one or millions. You can entrap a soul within a song, a heart in a melody, and a dream in a lyric. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
ღ Bookshelf: Music
With a fast-paced life, we encounter good and bad people in our everyday lives. Barely thinking of the consequences that can affect the people around us. That’s where the good guys come in, protecting and shielding everyone from the dark world. Twists and turns leading you to uncover the truth. Want to delve into this bookshelf?
ღ Bookshelf: Mystery & Thriller
A sickly sweet scent of roses in their garden. The gentle crash of waves against a sandy shore. Softly flickering candlelight in a dim room. The quiet cries of those who have loved and lost, intermixed with the joyous shouts of the ones yet to face that particular heartbreak. Dramatic tension paired with that unmistakable passion, all to shine the spotlight on what matters most: romance. Would you like to bring a flush to someone’s cheeks? Be the cause of the smile they try to hide away? Want to delve into this bookshelf?
Rose petal covered floors in the honeymoon suite, champagne sitting in a bucket of ice, silk sheets against heated skin. A frenzy of limbs ripping clothes apart in a moment of heated passion; muffled moans intermixed with the sounds and actions of bodies moving as one in a tale as old as time. The focus of so much attention, the centre of a million controversies, the place so many seek as a way to escape, for just long enough. A tangle of lust, desire, and greed, something so gluttonous that only the proud partake, while others look on in envy or glance away, ashamed of their interest. Want to delve into this shelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ the language of flowers ⤑ ksj
↳ @prisczero 💌
« Your long term boyfriend, Kim Seokjin, had been acting quite strange lately. Distant, perhaps? Your undeserved uncertainty of his loyalty had him irritable, however adamant to show you just how much he worships you. With everything from flowers, gifts, & himself. Not to mention the one unexpected gift in particular being the solemn reason he was acting strange in the first place. »
❥ love bites ⤑ ksj
↳ @lustjoon 💌
« You’re stuck working the evening shift on valentine’s day at Bangtan Bistro. As the city’s most expensive and exclusive restaurant, the bistro draws in couples both old and new with partners looking to propose or to impress. Your tolerance for PDA and cringey lovebirds has never been lower. Throw a flirty chef into the mix and you’re in for a bumpy ride that might just conclude with a happy ending »
❥ the murder house ⤑ kth
↳ @hoperiaworld
« Taehyung hated the dentist. So he has always made sure he had good teeth to avoid the trip to the “murder house”; he brushed twice, sometimes thrice a day, flossed daily. But of course, Jeon fucking Jungkook and his ball happened and now here he is, stuck with a bloody nose and a broken front tooth. This trip to the dentist is looking a lot like hell. But perhaps there is a silver lining to this: You. »
❥ oranges & lemons ⤑ jhs
↳ @fantasybangtan
« Despite what the human folk might like to believe, being goddess of the harvest is no walk in the orchard - especially not when your father’s silver-tongued attorney rocks up at the family villa with every intention of distracting you. »
❥ queen of hearts ⤑ pjm
↳ @btspoetry 💌
« Being the biggest pornstar in the industry, your company hands you the yearly special valentine’s Day project. Each year you work with a new budding star and this year’s one is particularly famous for his pretty face and perky ass. »
❥ smooth sailing ⤑ jjk
↳ @parksfilter 💌
« Your Valentines Day getaway doesn’t go as planned, but that doesn’t stop you from enjoying the presence of your boyfriend in your tiny ‘couple’s suite.’ »
The tinkle of soft melodies with fingers dancing across ivory keys and thin strings to let resounding music reach the air. Handwritten heartbreaks, promises, dreams and aspirations in the lyrics of songs meant for one or millions. You can entrap a soul within a song, a heart in a melody, and a dream in a lyric. Want to delve into this shelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ two hearts connected ⤑ kth
↳ @dreamingofkoo 💌
« You said it always made you feel loved and happy and adored and wanted. Then you turned around and said that it still wasn't enough. He just wants to be enough for someone, and it has to be you. »
❥ sweet revenge ⤑ ksj
↳ @bts-poetry 💌
« When the boy who taught you to dream becomes the one who shatters them, you decide that the only way to win is to beat him at his own game. Will you succeed, or will you fall for his beautiful eyes again? »
❥ tonight ⤑ ksj
↳ @hobisbeautifulass 💌
« Seokjin is finally able to achieve his dream of becoming a songwriter…at a great cost. »
❥ rain, forever ⤑ knj
↳ @jooneggs 💌
« Since the lack of rain and the coming of Winter, Namjoon hadn’t been the same. He didn’t seem to smile much and his grin never met his eyes. He’d lost passion for everything he once loved. Well..everything but art. Specifically that one black and white watercolour painting in the Seoul Art Gallery that resembles a lonely figure standing in the rain... »
❥ an abundance of mondays ⤑ jjk
↳ @diortae 💌
« “why the fuck would it be easy? you’re disgustingly in love with your best friend. of course it’s complicated.” he pauses to roll his eyes, as if he hasn’t just laid out the most secret parts of you here in the middle of the campus dining hall. »
With a fast-paced life, we encounter good and bad people in our everyday lives. Barely thinking of the consequences that can affect the people around us. That’s where the good guys come in, protecting and shielding everyone from the dark world. Twists and turns leading you to uncover the truth. Want to delve into this shelf?
⇥ This is part of ficwithluv’s ‘The Luv Library Project’
❥ those who run with wolves ⤑ jjk
↳ @shadowsremedy 💌
« There’re hushed whispers of a group of vigilantes who prowl the city. An elusive underground team of wolves who help those suffering. Their only mission is to make it right, no matter what it takes. »
❥ notes to find you ⤑ pjm
↳ @parksfilter 💌
« You returned home from work to an empty house and the love of your life nowhere to be found. Guided by a series of love letters, you are led on a journey reconnecting you to the timeline of your love story. Where did you begin and how will you find him? »
❥ all the king’s horses, all the king’s men ⤑ myg
↳ @milkygcf
« Humpty dumpty sat on a wall - he then had a great fall. Even with all the King's horses and all the King's men, Humpty could not be put together again. »
❥ you ⤑ ksj
↳ @hoperiaworld
« Well, hello there. Who are you? You’ve got that oversized sweater on. You don’t like to be stared at, you’re not here to be ogled. But your legs are bare. You like a little attention. Your shoulders are tense, your posture; defensive. Your eyes darting left and right. Alert. At the end of the day, people are really just disappointing, aren’t they? But sometimes, they surprise you. Are you, Y/N? »
