Korea goes into an uproar when its announced that its faceless King, Kim Namjoon, likes men and only men. In an effort to get him married off, his grandmother holds a competition in which the winner will become the King's spouse. Korea's gay men gather to win over the King's heart, but from just one look Namjoon feels himself drawn to one particular candidate, Kim Seokjin.

Jin was born mute. He never had his own voice, other than the ways he was able to use his hands to communicate with others. But that's not always enough. Because without a voice, you can't cry for help. You can't scream for someone to come to your rescue. He just wanted someone to give him a voice, to speak because he can't. Namjoon is a talented young man with a bright future in music. His whole career is based on his voice and the music he creates. After all, that is how he communicates. Among all the chaos of the ever noisy world, where it seems like there isn't a soul to listen. Maybe it just takes someone to listen, someone who isn't tuned into the noise of the world. Someone to hear his voice. To listen. •started: 1-11-17• •completed: 10-22-17• *ft. Jikook + Vhope*

Kim Namjoon is known as Brain Monster or The Working Machine due to his intellect. He has looks, the highest grades in his high school class, but no inspiration and an unclear future. Emotionally detached and unmotivated, Namjoon lives an unhappy and unsatisfied life. That is until a certain boy comes along. And Namjoon's cramped heart made room for one more. (WARNING: mention of suicide, anxiety, depression, and inappropriate use of language that may trigger certain people.)

Everything was normal. You are a normal student, living a normal life. You live with your brother, who had been raising you his entire life as your parents had passed away in your early childhood days. Studying, hanging out with friends, going on a date with your Boyfriend and sometimes helping your brother with housework. Normal things everyone do. That was until someone moved into your neighbourhood. Right across the corner of your street. Since then, you have been hearing the sound of the flute every single night. It was sweet and lovely to listen to. You became attracted to that sound. You became curious as to who was playing the flute. So, you followed the sound. And you met him. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Author's Note: This ff is inspired by BTS - Pied Piper

[COMPLETED] Cover by @/nightingales- waѕ ιт нιм ιn тнe real need oғ ѕavιoυr? or waѕ ιт тнe angel? "Maybe I, I can't touch the sky Still, I want to stretch my hand out I want to run, just a bit more" "I really hate myself When I really hate myself, I go to Dduksum I just stand there with the familiar darkness" Namjoon!¡human Seokjin!¡angel

"Your Majesty blesses me with his presence." "Please...call me Namjoon." #12 IN NAMJIN 《Bangtan Jams Awards Winner》 《Teal and Silver Awards Winner》 《Bangtan Ddaeng Awards Winner》 《#AzureAwards2018》 [cover by @seokjinshusband]

[sequel to Your Majesty] "Seokjin-nim, there are fates worse than death." 《Bangtan Ddaeng Awards Winner》 [cover by @seokjinshusband]

Two boys in the 1980s from conservative families shouldn't be falling in love, especially when being homosexual is still considered a disease. But as sinful as it is, sometimes even the most wrongful of things are worth fighting for. a taekook fanfiction. inspired by boy erased & the miseducating of cameron post HIGHEST RANKING: kookv #1

Instead, he decided to swallow his feelings and admire Seokjin's beauty just like before. It was all he could do. © ANIMEHONG

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17