Hiii!thank you for always providing me with the best fics recommendation😍😍😍😘😘 I wanted to ask if there are any new historical fics (happy ending please I don't wanna cry) or reincarnation ones and if there is smut preferably top kookie And thank you for your hard work I've been reading the last fake dating au fics you recommended and they are so good😊😊😊😊
Oh Darling, Stand By Me by Beatitudinem - Kim Taehyung had never coped well when there was an angry alpha around, no matter that he wasn’t the object of their fury. Wisely choosing to keep his mouth shut, he ignored the flaring annoyance building up inside his chest at being treated like a frail and delicate porcelain doll who didn’t know any better, once again. He wasn’t frail.He wasn’t delicate.And he also wasn’t anywhere near ignorant. “And how do you suggest we do that?” Alpha Jeon asked eventually, tiredly taking a seat when he realized Alpha Kim was not about to open his mouth any time soon. “How else, Alpha Jeon,” Alpha Park said easily, an eerie smile taking over her lips as she regarded both the kings levelly, “Just like we have sealed our alliances with one another, of course.”
chasing after the world (brings chaos). by GIRIRON - Magic, and holding Taehyung, were both like the moon reflected in water. The moon does not get wet, nor is the water broken. And Jeongguk knew he wasn’t a great man, nor a great illusionist, simply a convincing actor - but one who would hang Taehyung up in the night sky, where he belonged, in this dew drop of a world.
the greatest gift (is to relinquish oneself.) by GIRIRON - The mountains, waters and skies of Joseon were the currency of the world, holding the key to the abundance of nature and the Gods, but nothing was more valuable than secrets – especially those of the rich and famous. And it took a conman to know that the simplest truth was more powerful than an elaborate lie – such is the tale of Bong-I Seonsaeng, the legendary swindlers who were considered the reincarnations of Seokga.
the sound of a flower. by GIRIRON - “Peach Blossom,” his grip on Taehyung tightened, and he drew back, to run a hand across the boy’s delicate features. “It’s called Peach Blossom, for my beautiful flower. I wrote it for your debut.” “Thank you,” Taehyung’s hands twisted around Jeongguk’s suspenders as he curled closer, crying silently into the fabric. “For everything.”Farewell.
where the sun beats by maxx - In that moment, Taehyung knew he would steal the stars time and time again. If it meant Jeongguk would come out of the Summer Palace and trek towards the Winter Kingdom, bringing with him the phenomenon of the dark night twisting and turning into an aurora borealis, then he would grasp hold of the very sun that Jeongguk’s kingdom had praised over and pluck it straight out of its cradle. Or, Jeongguk is an artist struggling to get by and Taehyung owns a magical store that sells blankets. They (re)discover an extraordinary life – a life which should have been nothing more than a dream.
forever is a tangent by astringxnt - in which Taehyung is a keeper of the past, and Jungkook only chases the future. “I don’t think I will ever find the words to describe the anger, the devastation; it swallowed me up from the inside out, killed me right where I stood as I listened to your breathing slow to naught, until there was only static.”
If I let go of your hand… by igasuho - Jeon Jungkook was first born in 1670. Twenty years later, he fell in love with a man named Kim Taehyung. Then, helplessly, he fell in love with him hundreds of times after that. Jungkook chases, fights and cries for him, far and wide over endless lifetimes because he loves Taehyung until it hurts, even though Taehyung dies each time they meet, and it is all Jungkook’s fault……you can feel sympathy, but he doesn’t need it. This is his reality.
Living Like It’s My Last by houseofwords - “I lose you,” he murmurs into the top of his hair, simple words that still hang heavy on his heart. His arms tighten around him, as if he he would slip away and disappear if he didn’t hold onto him tight enough. Maybe he wasn’t too far from the bulls eye with that. “Time and time again, I end up losing you. But I can’t do it. Not this time, not when I’ve only just got you back” “You won’t. I promise.” The rumble of laughter is a bitter sound that echoes in his ear and Jungkook wishes, for once, that this was a promise he could keep this time.
fairytale (un)ending by cosmostasis - Taehyung knows three things about his new tenant: He’s a grim reaper. He wears an ugly ass hat. He doesn’t remember his own name. Or anything else about himself, really.
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