Hoseok (2,272 hoseok fanfics)
In a world where Y/N is BTS's little sister. Are you ready?
Taehyung is one of the most famous drag queens around the world known as Vnus Vocal. He is more than happy with his life and his best friend Jimin by his side but something is missing.
"Are you afraid of falling for me?" "It's not like your going to die in my arms" and that's exactly what happens.
"At heart I am a warrior." Friedrich Nietzsche
Sooyeon loved the cold, Hoseok had the warmest personality of anyone she'd ever met. Can these two polar opposites work together to reach a common goal, or will crazy friends and pesky feelings get in the way? Unfortunately, things don't always turn out the way we want them to
Kim Taehyung always wanted to be an idol. One of the toppest stars. He decided to chase his dreams when he arrived in Seoul. Unfortunately things weren't as good as he dreamt of when the producer, Hoseok, wants to make him his no matter what.
Transported to an unknown era, Subin, a teenage girl raised with western values, wakes up in the body of a serf. In this unknown land, she encounters the aristocratic Kim brothers and finds herself entangled in the webs of deceit; woven by rivalry, politics and hunger for power.
"Caretaking always calls us to love someone unconditionally without we realize."
Yoongi is a member of BTS, a 4 member group worldwide idol. Everyone love and adores them. One day, he decided to post something on his instagram, while reading some of the comments he saw a fanart of him. What he wants to know is what caught his attention? Is it because of how the artist portray him in the artworks? Or is it because of the other person with him in the said fanarts? *** based on a japanese movie "Taiyou no Uta (A song to the sun)"
Darshi was nineteen when the Fire Nation murdered all the warriors in her tribe, Namjoon twenty-one when he was forced to ascend the throne. Seokjin was so used to staying within the dotted lines he never realized the moment he became a monster. The war changed them all, for better or worse. Now it was up to them to decide which side of history they fell on: the winners, or the vanquished.