I met a girl once, a girl who glowed like the moon. If you see her, can you tell us she has come home? ~~ (a bts love story, but not as you know love stories.) [Open fanfic inspired by the BTS Music videos "Serendipity" and "Euphoria".]

Formerly titled Butterfly ~~~ When former reporter Melody Tsushima was sentenced to twenty months in prison, she hadn't expected to be sent to Versailles. Cooking soups and planting daffodils, after all, was strange. But all par for the course at the so-called "Palace at Versailles," an old mansion equal parts prison and psychiatric ward for incarcerated young adults. And Melody certainly hadn't expected her own special assignment: to write the stories of her fellow patients.  A girl who truly knows what it means to be different. A young woman with wounds that run far deeper than skin. A boy whose heart is much too big for his damaged body. A young woman who sees the world as it could be, not as it is. A boy with too many souls living in him. A boy with universes in his mind.  All of them are unique, and all of their stories will change Melody.  // Note: this story was formerly a completed story in the fanfiction category. This version has been rewritten to be original fiction. Due to the request of readers, the previous story chapters have been unpublished, rather than deleted.

Namjoon, Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook; seven inseparable boys, all friends since the beginning. With their high school graduation nearing, they make plans of going to the same university in Seoul. But then something happens. Suddenly the seven of them are separated and now they have to survive- in a world of guns, knuckles and teeth. [ aka, a BTS zombie apocalypse au ]

On July 6th, in celebration of National Fried Chicken Day: Namjoon SEEMS calm but is lowkey having a mental breakdown. Jin is silent along with Hoseok, and Yoongi looks like his head will bust out in flames any second now. Taehyung's a blind moron that can't read the situation, while Jimin's a floundering goldfish with a gun, and Jungkook's busy trying to open his packet of hot cheetos. And Hyemi? Well, she's being a sarcastic idiot making jokes out of the fact that she's bleeding on the cold floor, which is almost causing Jin to burst into laughter. Almost. How did a normal fried chicken delivery turn out this way? All rights reserved © 2020 by Jia

And then there were none. ESPAÑOL: http://w.tt/1XiPQKQ http://my.w.tt/UiNb/gsO3HFO1tu :العربية العربية: http://w.tt/207oeED HIGHEST RANKING: #4 in FanFiction

(complete.) something changed the day we went to the lighthouse. did you forget? || inspired by. 絶叫学級 || rated. pg-13 || feat. kim taehyung & you as 'seonhwa'

but he died, didn't he? © boxache 28/12/16─28/06/18 bangtan sonyeondan.

"Of all the beings among every planet in this vast universe...why is it you?" BTS V x Reader Alien AU ATTENTION : THIS IS IN NO WAY SUPPOSED TO BE OFFENSIVE TOWARDS TAE. EVERY MEMBER IS AN ALIEN.

"Rescue and retrieve. Utmost priority, extreme prejudice against infected and non-essentials," Jimin repeated the words, lifting his shotgun and resting it on his shoulder, "Understood, Sir," ©chimchimicorn

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