Timetravelfanfiction Stories

En Gyeongju, un pueblo rural de Corea del Sur, vive un grupo de amigos cuyo sueño es volverse artistas musicales. Namjoon, Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Taehyung, Jimin y Jungkook, con todas las posibilidades en contra, topan con una inesperada sorpresa: una extraña flor que les permitirá viajar en el tiempo. Así pues, los siete jóvenes se embarcan en una aventura en el futuro, donde buscan una sencilla respuesta: ¿vale la pena seguir sus sueños? De ser así, ¿lograrán volverse reconocidos artistas? Pero nada es así de simple. ¿Qué pasará cuando descubran algo decepcionante dentro de su éxito como idols? ¿Querrán seguir adelante luego de ver el futuro que les espera? Por su parte, ¿estarán dispuestos sus personajes adultos a cambiar, para evitar que sus yo pequeños se rindan? Una aventura que desafía las leyes del tiempo pero, principalmente, las del corazón.

It was a stormy night in 2019, the moon was peeking through the dark clouds. On a lonely bridge was a young 18-year-old woman, crouched in the corner. She was severely beaten and crying. She looked up to the sky, directly staring at the moon in all its glory. "Moon, I pray thee, I will do anything for you if only thy would help me escape" the woman cried out in desperation. "Oh sweet child, I hear your plea, I have one request dear child, I will send you away from this time and place, to the far past, I need thee to do this task, save Kurt Cobain, keep him living, a better life you shall live" The moon responded. "I shall do as thee, great moon, has said, take me away from here" The woman cried in happiness.

In the year of 2015, a technological engineer from Fairhope, Alabama has a secret that has been hidden in his family for the past 10 years. A high powered, electro magnification time warp. When his daughter’s 18th birthday rolls around and she wants him to take her to see Elvis Presley perform live at his last concert in Indianapolis, IN, 1977, what kind of father would he be to deny her this family privilege? But when the concert spirals down into a warped dejavu for Elvis, will forgotten memories rewrite the bonds of time travel or is it true that it’s best to leave what’s in the past - in the past?