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Kim Taehyung had a serene life as the royal prince of the Kim Kingdom; with a heart passionate about nature, meeting the royal prince of the Jeon Kingdom while strolling through the palace gardens was the beginning of what he considered a new stage in his life. However, as he felt a deeper connection towards the other prince, his tranquil life was no more, especially as love had its way of bringing pain and joy in the most unexpected ways.
Sequel to the fanfic 'Three'.
Jimin was the Crown Prince of the kingdom, while Taehyung was nothing more than a poor street orphan. They met when they were 9 years old and, despite being from completely different worlds, they became inseparable.
Jimin era el Príncipe Heredero del reino, mientras que Taehyung no era más que un pobre huérfano callejero. Se conocieron cuando tenían 9 años y, a pesar de ser de mundos completamente diferentes, se volvieron inseparables.
Sehun had always been a religious person, believing in the ways of the Catholic Church, even if it was still in this day and age a tiny bit outdated. What will he do when Death shows him how the Way of Life really is? How is life at Death's side, or rather death at Death's side? And what happened to the camel?
PROMPT: Doyoung is a single dad (with Jeno as his son >.<) and a homebody. He has a crush on his neighbor who he always watches from the window. One day he works up the courage to knock his door. The guy that opens the door is everything that Doyoung had ever dreamed of and more. Little does he know that he had the wrong apartment…
Halloween Drabbles from a prompt list by downwithwritersblock on Tumblr. All drabbles are of different genres, lengths, and varying members of B.A.P. Check out the forward for the prompts and other information~
What keeps wonshik together after being shattered apart?
Mark isn't good with words but that doesn't matter because Jackson never cared about that anyway.
“You just wait, you hear me? I will come visit you I swear it will work out this time. I will probably need two months and than I’ll be there.” Jackson’s voice sounded determined and he repeated the words he had already said so often. “Wait for me to come home.”