*just a disclaimer this was my first attempt at a full length fanfic all those years ago so it's pretty bad,,, Y/N is rather cringy and annoying so I'd advise you to tread with caution,,, thank you for checking this out though!! (If you're interested my other stories are way better,,,) Bangchanxreader Soulmate au Soulmate necklaces were such a common occurrence, that it wasn't a surprise that it was your soulmate connection. you felt that you were quite an average person, with an average personality and average looks. You felt like your necklace was the most unique thing about you, other necklaces you had seen were all normal shapes usually split cleanly down the middle, but yours was meant to be a circle, it wasn't split straight down the middle, the pendants edges were jagged, almost as if it was cracked on impact, not carefully cut like the others. The color of the pendent was a rich forest green,a color as vibrant as the green leaves outside after a down pour of rain, you had grown to love the color seeing as you had the necklace with you at all times. All soulmate necklaces had their own unique trait to connect you and your soulmate along with getting warmer the closer you are and colder the farther apart the two of you were. Yours was quite diverse depending on how you or your soulmate were feeling, you could feel each others heartbeats when you touched the necklace or on more rare occasions you could hear each other's voices. You wondered how you could miss someone without even knowing them yet. Started: 31/10/18 Ended: 03/01/19

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

She was the new student. He was the school's loner. She was widely liked. He was misunderstood. She found him interesting. He wanted nothing to do with her. "People are like medicine. We use them to feel better and heal and then, when we don't need them anymore, we just throw them away." -cover by QianZhengha0- •Now available in Italian, Polish and Portuguese• Highest rank: #1 in fanfiction TRIGGER WARNING: Contains mentions of self harm and suicide.