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Again, a very short story. To those of you all who can relate, I really wanna say, "Hey! Let's be friends!"

Pairing: Reader!Jungkook x Introvert!Y/N

In the hushed corridors of the city library, where the scent of old books lingered like a comforting embrace, Y/N found her sanctuary. Every weekend, she nestled into her favorite nook, surrounded by towering shelves that held stories of love, adventure, and mystery. It was her escape from the world, a place where her introverted nature wasn’t a barrier but a bridge to countless lives lived through the pages.

For three months, her routine had included stealing glances at Jungkook, who occupied the same corner every Saturday. He was like a character from one of her beloved novels—mysterious, engrossed in his reading, and seemingly unaware of her existence. Y/N’s heart fluttered with a mixture of admiration and longing, yet she never dared to approach him.

Jungkook, on the other hand, was acutely aware of Y/N. He admired her quiet presence, the gentle way she turned each page, and the soft smile that graced her lips at a particularly pleasing passage. He wondered about the stories that captivated her, about the thoughts that danced behind her eyes. And so, after months of silent observation, he decided it was time to bridge the gap between their silent worlds.

One fateful Saturday, as the golden hues of the afternoon sun filtered through the stained-glass windows, casting kaleidoscopic patterns on the library floor, Jungkook took a deep breath and walked towards Y/N’s nook. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him approach, her book forgotten in her lap.

“Hi,” Jungkook said, his voice gentle yet firm. “I’ve seen you here every weekend. I’m Jungkook.”

Y/N’s eyes widened, a blush creeping up her cheeks. “I… I know who you are,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m Y/N.”

They spoke of books and dreams, of quiet moments and loud thoughts. As the library’s clock ticked away the hours, they discovered shared passions and differing opinions, each revelation bringing them closer. The library, once a place of solitude, became a backdrop to a budding romance.

Weekends at the library transformed into coffee dates, movie nights, and long walks in the park. Their story, which began in the silence of the written word, flourished in the beauty of shared experiences and whispered confessions. And though they were two vastly different individuals, they found harmony in their contrasts, a melody that played to the rhythm of their hearts.

In the end, Y/N realized that love, much like the stories she cherished, could be found in the most unexpected places. It wasn’t about grand gestures or loud declarations; it was about the quiet understanding between two souls, a connection that spoke volumes in the silence of a library corner. And as for Jungkook, he found that sometimes, the best stories were not just read—they were lived.

As the seasons changed, so did the chapters of Y/N and Jungkook’s story. The library that once served as their meeting ground now witnessed their growth as a couple. They had their own shelf, a collection of books they had read together, each one holding memories of the discussions and laughter they shared.

Their love was a quiet one, but it was the small moments that spoke the loudest. Like the time Jungkook surprised Y/N with a book she’d been longing to read, or when Y/N baked cookies shaped like characters from Jungkook’s favorite novel. They found joy in the simplicity of their shared interests, and comfort in the silence that never needed filling.

One evening, as they walked through the library’s ancient doors, Jungkook led Y/N to their corner, now adorned with soft fairy lights he had set up. Between the pages of a book, he had hidden a note, a question written in delicate script. Y/N’s hands trembled as she read the words that would start a new chapter in their lives.

“Will you write our forever story with me?”

Tears welled up in Y/N’s eyes, a mix of surprise and happiness. She looked up at Jungkook, who was waiting with bated breath. In the quiet of the library, surrounded by stories of ages past, they began to pen their future.

“Yes,” she whispered, and the library, in its timeless wisdom, seemed to approve. The walls, lined with countless tales, now held theirs too—a tale of two hearts meeting amidst the prose and poetry, a tale as old as time and as new as the promise of tomorrow.

Their story continued, not just in the library, but in every place they went together. They explored new cities, tasted different cuisines, and danced under the stars. They created a mosaic of experiences, each piece a testament to their love.

Years later, they would return to the library with their children, pointing to the corner where it all began. “This is where I asked your mom to be my forever,” Jungkook would say, his eyes crinkling with the same warmth that had drawn Y/N to him all those years ago.

And as their children ran through the aisles, laughter echoing off the walls, Y/N and Jungkook would share a knowing look. Their love story, etched in the annals of their hearts, continued to grow, boundless and eternal, just like the stories that surrounded them in their sacred space—the library where two souls became one.

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[n3ptunaa]

Veil of the Woods (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/374372072-veil-of-the-woods?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Kohlohe 

Hey I’ve started a new story called “Veil of the Woods.” It’s a romance/horror story set in Appalachia. Giving it a read and giving me critiques would be much appreciated. Here’s the blurb!

 “Cybill lives in the quaint, secluded town of Blooms Creek, nestled deep in the Appalachians. Her love with Ethan seems perfect but Cybill soon starts to question not only their relationship but also the very fabric of their reality. Strange occurrences and unsettling events begin to unravel, revealing that something is profoundly amiss. As the mysteries of the town deepen, Cybill must confront the truth about her life and the love she once believed in, all while navigating the eerie shadows that linger in the woods.”

[pookiebearone]

tectonic hearts

It grew larger and larger day by day, the love. The discrete looks and touches which grew to a point it wasn’t very discrete. She knew it was forbidden and her love had to be bed ridden. Paralyzed, wanting and yearning to feel the breath of fresh young first love. But no, her heart kept beating for him but never for him, at least that’s what she thought. The bottled up feelings, the unspoken words and whispers, the 2000 word letters which meant nothing except friendships while he failed to recognize the undermining meaning which yelled and cried out “I love you.” Yet he was suffocated by oblivion while her mind unleashed the oblivious controlling her nerves in a way she didn’t wish for it to. “We won’t happen,” she said. “We won’t work out,” she said. She cried without a single tear on her face, her heart burning as it sprinted towards his heart to catch up but the ropes were too tight, too strong. Too strong for her to break through the harsh words of reality, the unwanted glances and looks. “There’s a reason we’ll never date,” it because your forbidden…

[serenityatnight]

Young love it is ;)

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[finchel-lover4ever]

First Love - CHAPTER ONE (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1462359279-first-love-chapter-one?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Glee_Geek Finn and Rachel grew up together, they did everything together and now they are 13 and are starting to have feelings towards each other that they didn't have before

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Not Heart using ‘I like your eyes’ to hide the fact that he was secretly staring and pretending to sleep. 

Can’t blame him tho, who could resist such an adorable face and bright beaming eyes. This entire scene with the 2 of them just spending time in bed together was perfection

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spring break

03/27/18

"sleepover at my house! with all my best friends, i hope they know how much i cherish them." - Audriana 🍁

BREAKDOWN OF ALL THE DETAILS OF MY CHARACTERS!!!!!!! just for you tumblr 😘

ok so names ( in order of left to right )

Remi, Cameron, Audriana, Ben, Basil

Remi and Cameron are a couple, Cameron is a heavy sleeper who moves alot in her sleep typically just starfishing at the end of the night as opposed to Remi who sleeps like a corpse along with the bad dreams she has which cause her to twitch in her sleep. they also cuddle whenever near eachother, so when they sleep it works to,, varying degrees

Audriana is most likely to just toss and turn, a perfectly quiet sleeper except for a few hums here and there, she keeps close to herself holding her hands to her chest moving towards the warmth of Cameron, she sleeps like an angel and that's probably what Basils dreaming about right now..

Ben NEEDS his beauty sleep, probably sleeping frist and not without his purple silk pajamas, akin to his cousin Remi he also sleeps like a corpse.. except more like dracula

Basil is the type to sleep with a teddy bear, leading him to cling onto the nearest grabable thing, when he wakes up he'll probably be hugging himself, Remi shows him the pictures of him holding Ben, which he will be deadly embarrassed of avoiding Ben for a while, forgetting Ben probably doesn't care at all about the whole ordeal, only really cared about getting up without waking Basil

[okkramapokja]

hey

Kruxton has a crush on me. You cannot deny that

[purplemistletoe]

"Miss me?" She whispered over the call, "every second of the day" she heard from the other side.

They sat by the windows of their rooms, under the same sky, the moon looking over them, witnessing two lovers, so in love.

" The moon's beautiful today" she muttered out staring over the night sky, " not as beautiful as you" he said, she heard, he smiled, she blushed.

Ah young love

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SELEUSS - GALLERY - SUNSET 2

Our recreation of Norman Rockwell's piece "Sunset".