Aera could always see people's soulmates. She believed she had her own soulmate, too. But things don't always turn out as you want them, right? dedicated to my readers; love yourself you precious bean ♡ ily ♡

I'll hug you so tight that not even the universe can rip us apart... Y/N is convinced love is a lie, wounded deeply from past experiences. But then she meets Namjoon. He's not willing to let her go so easily, believing that she really is the moon to his sun. Deciding that the cuts are worth it if he can fix the broken mirror of her soul, their cosmic journey together begins. But only fairy tales end happily for sure, there could be more than one ending to this... TW: Overdose, suicide attempt.

You've always had the charm around your neck. You've also had the memory of your soulmate burning in your mind for four years now. You're waiting for fate to bring him back your way. You lost your chance four years ago. This time though, you'll make sure things will go right.

"I'm independent." Your voice sounded small in his presence. This one thought was what fueled you your whole life. You never wanted to rely on anyone. Yet, once you received your soulmate sign, your independence was forgotten. He placed a hand on your shoulder. "That's what I love about you. But you helped me, so let me do the same." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Imagine a world where your soulmates are always within reach. Whether it's in the the form of music in your head or tattoos on your skin, soulmate signs come in many different shapes and forms. You write song lyrics and quotes and beautiful things on your arm, writing your whole soul onto your body. As soon as you turned 16, you started receiving responses back. However, they went ignored. You were always focused on school so you never dug deeper about your potential soulmate. It was only years later, when you had just graduated, free from the stress of school that you finally decided to get to know him. Little do you know, your words were always an inspiration to him.

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th