What happens after the zombie apocalypse begins? survivors stick together and fend for themselves right, however it's not always that easy, a big group means that their in constant need of supplies. What makes matters worse is when you get separated from your group on a supply run and end up with a bunch of strangers that barely even speak english. How will you get back to your original group? Will you ever be able to find them again? || BTS (mostly Jungkook) x Reader >just to clarify, author-nim sucks at writing love triangles so clearly I can't manage a love octagon here thus there will only be 1 love interest >I do not own any media used within this book all credits go to their rightful owners ||Start : 9 May 2018 || End : 5 July 2020

"Screw the rules. I want you, Kim Y/N." THIS FIC WAS MADE INTO CLICKBAIT FOR A YOUTUBE VIDEO COMPLAINING ABOUT KOREABOOS LOLLL ITS NOT THAT BAD GIVE IT A CHANCE you can find an audio cover on TerryTV :) Highest Ranking : [#1 in Fanfiction] BTS Park Jimin x reader High school teacher AU Translations: Spanish

You didn't know what he said, but your heart moved in a way that understood without translation. In which Jungkook becomes your neighbor and can barely speak English. "I wish I could talk to her."

"How is it that you make me so confused?" a jung hoseok fic || completed. ⓒlittlehyungie 2017 This story is now available on the BTS universe app. Please check it out! Link: http://mar.by/_lGdk

C@U$€ ØF Đ€@TH: PARK JIMIN "So... I'm here because... I've been killed by someone named Park Jimin?" You wake up dead with no memories in a mysterious realm known as the Between. You know nothing and are fully immersed in the horrific world with only one piece of information about your former life. A name. A name that isn't yours. A name that's supposed to be the reason why you're there. What are you to do when the mysterious contemporary dancer from the entertainment section takes notice of you... And ends up having that same name? A story that questions death, love, dreams, shadows, and if all four of those things can exist at once. "Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal" -Richard Puz