DISCONTINUED BTS x reader soulmate au warning: -their ages are altered a bit -poly relationships -adult themes -swearing -horrible writing (hint: unedited) -pov switching -little!(not gonna tell you who it is just for the element of surprise mwahaha)

'she wrote letters to him, but he returned them all back to her.' -a story in which a girl starts reading back those letters she had once written to a boy. starring: park haeri (oc) and park jimin lowercase intended started on: 05/02/16 ended on: 11/02/16

It's nearly easy as breathing (for six of them, at least) for BTS to pretend to be just like everyone else - humans with big dreams and aspirations. But one person brings the façade crashing to the ground and for some reason, they just can't let her go. Soulmate OT7 x Reader Also posted on Tumblr at @chimchimsauce

[COMPLETED] Everyone has a soulmate. Some people have 2, but it is very rare to have more than 2. And some people have none. Everybody has a tattoo somewhere on their body that will appear when you turn 18 for each soulmate that represents them. How do you find your soulmate? Easy. You have to touch them, and once you touch them you will both feel this overwhelming pain, and then you will feel complete and whole. But what if you have 7 soulmates?

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This is a collab story with @HopeWorldTrash_BTS! Kim Taehyung is just a sweet old man who runs a pastry shop, and deals with the mafia. DISCONTINUED

BTS x Taehyung: Taehyung is a childlike Samoyed-hybrid with a dark past. When he gets taken in by BTS, a pack of werewolves, vampires and a wolf-hybrid. What will happen? Will he settle in?

bts fantasy au | y/n decides to visit the park near her apartment, then she suddenly finds some very cute pocket sized people. "are you kidding me yoongi you said that this was the right way" "shut up..... wait where the hell is namjoon and hoseok" ~ "Holy shit why the crap are you guys so small"

"Where the hell am I?!" He yelled out as he frantically ran around the unfamiliar forest. "Calm down, princes." A subtle, almost calming, voice said from beyond the trees. He stopped dead in his tracks upon the unfamiliar voice. He turned around slowly to meet the eyes of a girl. Her eyes looked dull in the low light, sunken in, he noticed several cuts and gashes that lied on her skin like tattoos. Bandages ran up her arm and dried mud splattered on her legs. "Who are you?" He asked cautiously, afraid of the beaten-up stranger in front of him. "I'm Y/N. Welcome to the Game."