After A Freak Accident Sending You Far Back In Time, Somehow You Make A New Life For Yourself. One Day

After a freak accident sending you far back in time, somehow you make a new life for yourself. One day while whistling a tune from the future to yourself; someone joins in with the correct lyrics …

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Characters: BTS member  x Reader Genre: angst, fluff, slice of life words: 633 authors note: I came up with this idea when I drove back home from work while Her was coming out of my speakers. I thought it could be pretty nice to have a little drabble series with some scenarios and thoughts of the member of your choice :) So, I didn’t pick a member in particular. You can choose any BTS member you want ;)) Part 1 | Part 2

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Change Up // Chap 1

Characters: S.Coups (Choi Seungcheol), Woozi (Lee Jihoon), Hoshi (Kwon Soonyoung) Group: Seventeen (SVT Leaders) Rating: [T] Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 1,738 Summary: Hoshi, a dancer who’s treated as a servant, Woozi, a singer/composer/lyricist hoping to do great things but being cut off at the last minute, S.Coups, an underground rapper struggling to get his pay. The three unfortunate friends find themselves on a peculiar journey into the unknown which turns to shape their lives forever and realise they haven’t even showed half of what they’ve got. It’s time to Change Up. Copy Right Claim: this is a work of fiction and my original work so please do not copy or repost this A/N: This story was inspired by SVT Leader’s Change Up. It also has nothing to do with their real back stories.

Chapter 1: Keep Up

The music pounding from the speakers synced with Soonyoung’s footfalls as he corrected his routine. The sleeves of his oversized t-shirt followed his movements, gliding with a finite level of grace. Unlike his sleeves, the neck of his shirt clung to his chest, sticky with sweat. He’d been dancing to the same beat for the past five hours, taking quick breaks to go to the toilet and drink some water before getting back to it. It was already 3am and he needed to have the routine, which he had been given at 8pm the day before, completely created and memorised before presenting it to his manager and some big time producer at 7am in the hopes that the choreography could be sold to some new boy band.

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Summary: For every hundred reasons for him to leave, there’ll always be that one reason for him to stay: you. Pairing: Jimin | Reader Genre: Fluff/Light Angst; Skater Boy AU Word Count: 16,230 Author’s Note: My blog turns one-years-old today and I’m just glad that I managed to finish this on time. + @neoworks for being someone i could bounce my ideas off! 

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Park Jimin doesn’t know what it means to stay. At least, he hasn’t known since he turned eighteen and realized that there is a world that lies beyond the little bubble of his hometown that he’s spent way too long occupying. As soon as he figured out that freedom is not just some intangible concept, that freedom is achievable and something that he craved more deeply than a desire to remain rooted, he had packed up his belongings and left. He didn’t even think twice about it, for there was nothing keeping him around in the suburban landscape—a few close friends, sure, but hardly a family. There are faces and names, but it just serves as a reminder than his life has lacked so many things because of them.

All of those things were fine with him, serving as one of the main reasons why he didn’t bat an eye to applying to the universities hundreds of miles away, why he didn’t stick around for the goodbyes as he committed to the first university to accept him, why he just loaded his car and drove off without looking back.

It’s been nearly three years since that evening, since he packed his trunk in the middle of the night and drove until the sun crept over the horizon; three years since he left a house that’s never been a home, yet he doesn’t regret a single moment of that. There’s a certain joy that comes with solitude, in stepping onto a train and not knowing what the destination entailed, of not knowing what stop to get off of, of knowing that no matter how far he goes or how long he disappears there will be no one waiting for him.

Well, almost no one waiting for him.

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I’ve been living in the past and what I mean by that is that I haven’t been living.

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I still look back on those evenings we spent together as the happiest part of my life, and I wanted it to go on forever.

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