Kim Namjoon is a high school English teacher who remembers his past life living in Ancient Korea as the Wandering Poet, Han Geonwu. In his past, Namjoon had fallen for the beautiful Song Eunha. But tragedy strikes and the two vow to meet up again in their next lives. But what happens when Namjoon finally meets Jin, a...
Coming from a place like Daegu, Yoongi wanted nothing more than to leave and make a name for himself. Meaning the naive freshmen would do anything to achieve his goals. Meeting by chance Yoongi becomes entangled with the eccentric Seokjin. Seeing an opportunity Yoongi, desperate for money, agrees to work for the older...
THIS STORY IS ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE In which Hoseok is a cop, Yoongi is a famous producer/rapper. He is always singing songs with his little princess, Min Ji-Seok who is a 4 year old troublemaker. Yoongi was fine living without a soulmate as he had a very bubbly daughter to brighten up his days but sometimes h...
"Why do you keep bothering me?" "Because you're the only person who says no to me." ♡ An AU where Hoseok is the high school bad, rich boy. His parents blame themselves for his actions, and spoil him endlessly. He just wants to be told "No," once. Yoongi is a normal boy, with average grades and snappy remarks. Hoseok b...
"DON'T JUMP!!" "Shut up I wasn't going to jump." "Well, if you weren't why are you standing on the edge?" What the hell is it to him whether or not I jump? "It matters cause you'd kill yourself." Hoseok scoffed turning back to look at the ground littered with the people who looked like tiny ants. Then quickly whipped...
❝ I'm not afraid of it anymore. ❞ In which Jung Hoseok's shower breaks so he needs to use his neighbor's, Min Yoongi. Highest Rank: #80 in Fanfiction ©blurryseok | 2018 ↳ COMPLETED.
tat·too /taˈto͞o/: mark (a person or a part of the body) with an indelible design by inserting pigment into punctures in the skin. yoongi is a tattoo artist that gives hoseok his first tattoo.
"What did you expect, after everything was over I'd just let you go." His voice low. His eyes grew darker with every word. "Sweetheart, you know way too much to be 'let go' we're in this for blood"
