Kim Taehyung fell in love over a scarf. No, seriously. One random October night in New York, Taehyung watches a stranger give her scarf to an old woman, share takeout like it's nothing, and laugh like the world isn't watching - and his brain immediately goes: ✨ that's my wife. ✨ Fast forward months later, fate decides to stop being subtle. Enter Anastasia De Leon - 23, DevOps engineer, walking Google flex, accidental multilingual menace, professional chaos manager, and the only woman alive who can roast Taehyung in three languages while fixing his translation software as a weekend hobby. She doesn't chase fame. She doesn't care that he's BTS. And most importantly? She thinks Taehyung is just... a very nice friend. Meanwhile, Taehyung is out here running what he believes is a subtle romantic campaign - thoughtful breakfasts, airport logistics, late-night café walks - only for every single escalation to land as: ✨ Wow, he's so organized. ✨ What a thoughtful friend. ✨ Incredible logistics. Now Taehyung is juggling: - a world tour - a genius woman who treats him like a normal human - six members acting like live commentary gremlins - and the horrifying realization that he may have professionally friend-zoned himself This is a slice-of-life romcom about missed signals, accidental intimacy, chaotic timing, airport jackets, soft late-night cafés, and one man falling first while the woman he adores is just... vibing. Featuring: ✔ Taehyung forgetting to ask her last name but memorizing her scent ✔ A woman who builds translation tools instead of flirting normally ✔ Tactical romantic gestures mistaken for premium friendship ✔ BTS acting like emotional support clowns ✔ Language barriers that somehow make everything worse (and better) ✔ Domestic moments that hit harder than concerts ✔ Slow burn fueled by catastrophic misinterpretation Disclaimer: I only own the plot and anastasia. This is going to be a long ride of slice of life. Lol.

He had the world. She had a plan. Neither expected love. Jade Carter had her life perfectly planned. Successful career. Control. No room for distractions. Then Jungkook happened. Between Los Angeles and Seoul, private moments and public chaos, Jade learns that love doesn't ruin plans - it rewrites them. But when two worlds collide under the spotlight, they must decide if home is a place... or a person. A mature, emotional romance about love, family, timing and choosing each other every day.

"i wonder what we could've become if you were a better man" fem!oc x kim namjoon #3 in #btsscenarios #7 in #bts #7 in #bangtansonyeondan

She went to Michael Jackson's concert expecting one unforgettable night. She didn't expect him to notice her. One glance from the stage turns into backstage passes, midnight phone calls and a man who suddenly wants to know everything about her. At first, it feels like a dream. Until Mai realizes Michael isn't just interested. He's watching. He's waiting. And he doesn't seem ready to let her go.

Avril Caesar ha estado, desde el primer viaje en el Expreso de Hogwarts, viviendo todas las aventuras y peligros al lado de Harry, Ron y Hermione. Son un cuarteto inseparable, decididos a enfrentarse a lo que sea. El problema es que Avril proviene de una familia con una maldición. "Desde el mismo instante en el que viajaste con el giratiempos, tu maldición ha sido activada, y ahora no podrás saber en qué momento irás al pasado. Puede ser mañana o dentro de muchos años, pero ten por seguro que jamás volverás." Con tal de salvar a Sirius Black de Azkaban en tercer curso, no se para a pensar en las consecuencias que el viaje con el giratiempos pueden acarrearle. Por ello, años más tarde, cuando la maldición se hace finalmente presente, ella despierta en un oscuro callejón y en la época que menos esperaba. Una época en la cual su intervención puede ser crucial para el futuro de sus amigos y de los que vivieron antes que ellos. Esta historia es un fanfic romántico con la pareja Sirius x OC como pareja principal. Disclaimer: Todos los personajes aquí mencionados, al igual que el mundo de Harry Potter pertenecen a J.K.Rowling , yo solo los tomo prestados. A excepción del personaje principal y su familia, que es creación mía. Este es el primer fic que hago y publico. Puede que no sea el mejor inicio de todos, pero os animo a que le deis una oportunidad. Acepto todo tipo de criticas siempre desde el respeto. Este fic también lo subo a la par en la plataforma de FanFiction, por lo que si lo veis ahí no es un plagio. Portada creada por @mtlabarta Mil gracias por la maravilla que has creado para mi y este fic. Yo jamás habría logrado nada similar. Es inigualable.

En el año 2026, Sabrina Carpenter se ha consolidado como una de las artistas más sobresalientes de su generación. Su presencia en el escenario es magnética, combinando una estética audaz con una seguridad que cautiva a millones. Cada aparición pública, cada canción y cada movimiento suyo parecen diseñados para dejar huella, elevándola a un nivel casi intocable dentro de la industria. Sin embargo, detrás del brillo y la fama, Sabrina es arrastrada a un proyecto secreto impulsado por las élites más influyentes del mundo. No es una invitación, sino una imposición cuidadosamente disfrazada de oportunidad. Atrapada en una red de poder y misterio, entiende que negarse no es una opción... pero aceptar podría cambiarlo todo. El experimento consiste en algo tan fascinante como peligroso: un viaje en el tiempo. Sin previo aviso, Sabrina es enviada al año 1975, una época vibrante, dominada por sonidos analógicos, escenarios llenos de humo y fama de en ascenso. Allí, lejos de su realidad, debe reconstruir su carrera desde cero, sin la tecnología ni las ventajas de su tiempo.

Belle's seemingly ordinary life transformed drastically when she blew that birthday candle and found herself in 1987, a place where she got the shock of her life-meeting the King of Pop, Michael Jackson! With tinsel spinning around her, she thought she'd be stuck in boredom, yet she was now thrust into unexpected journey back through time.

Neverland Ranch, former home of pop sensation Michael Jackson, was finally becoming a historical landmark like Elvis Presley's Graceland. For fans to come visit! Myla Moore is hired to begin working on the house to help get it ready for public viewing. The grand opening was to come on Michael's birthday. Myla has to work long hours to get everything ready for the Jackson's. Myla feels she is not alone on the grounds of Neverland. Is she right?! • An MJ fanfiction! • 18+Up!!

In the summer of 2026, the world is buzzing with the release of the Michael Jackson biopic. For twenty-two-year-old Xiomara Vega, the theater is a sanctuary, a place to lose herself in the music of the man she's spent her whole life admiring from afar. But as the silver screen fades to black and the hum of the theater lulls her into an exhausted sleep, the world shifts. Xiomara doesn't wake up in a plush cinema seat. She wakes up on a cold park bench in 1984, greeted by the sound of a police officer's baton and a world without smartphones, Uber, or the internet. Trapped in the neon-soaked peak of the Thriller era, Xiomara is a ghost from a future that hasn't happened yet. To survive, she secures a job at the periphery of the King of Pop's whirlwind life. She knows every headline before it breaks, every secret before it's whispered, and every heartache before it strikes. She's determined to keep her head down and find a way home, until she meets him. Michael is lonely, shielded by fame, and searching for someone who sees the man behind the sequined glove. In Xiomara's "futuristic" spirit and mysterious origins, he finds a soul he can't explain. But as the timeline begins to blur and the pull of 2026 grows stronger, Xiomara must decide: do you save the man you love from the future you already know? Or do you risk disappearing forever? The studio was quiet, the smell of old mahogany and expensive cologne hanging in the air as he reached out, his fingers barely brushing her wrist, his voice a soft, desperate anchor in the dark. "Mara, stay... with me... stay here."

My name is Joann. I'm seventeen years old. I live in the Republic of Gilead as an econowife. I've been married for six months now, and I'm a little over five months pregnant. Some say women like me are among the lucky ones. Maybe they're right. But each of us carries our own burdens-silent or spoken. This is mine. *This story is based in the Novel Universe of The Handmaid's Tale by Margret Atwood. I don't not own the original source material. These characters are my own, I've stayed as close to the source material as possible but as this is a different story, set in a different district, some details will be changed*