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Finger on the spindle,
Little pretty prince shall prick his finger.
Before the sunset of his sixteenth birthday,
When the last snow was casted away,
And when the first buds of spring start blooming,
He will fall into a sleep like death.
Nothing can stop this terrible incident,
But maybe... a true love's kiss...
If... such a thing exist.

❝Is it a lie that I'm your first love?
Cause I think this a fake love.
I wish love was perfect as love itself
I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden
I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true...❞

Yoonmin fanfic

Top!Jimin
Bottom!Yoongi

Cuz yoongi bottom is everything ;)