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Becoming a rapper

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this is a story about an oc of mine in the real world as he tries to become a music artist. also just so you now i own none of the music nor pictures in this story

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Between Virgo and Pisces | BTS RM and Yoongi ff

BTS AU Living in the world where everyone is born with a phantom white string on their right ring finger. The string connects to a person's soulmate. Soulmates are life bonded which means that once found, they would need to be together for them to live. They will need each other's presence for their life force to be complete. There are people who are born with more than 1 soulmate. In these cases, as long as one soulmate is around, the person will survive. The string turns red on First Sight. First Sight - First time you and your soulmate locks eyes with each other. Signs for First Sight will manifest few minutes or few hours after First Sight. Once the string turns red, soulmates will have a certain time limit to achieve First Touch. First Touch requires for them to lock hands with each other. Until First Touch is achieved, the string will start turning black little by little. This will also mean a person's life force being in danger and getting drained. If the string turns total black, the person will die. The length of time needed for one to achieve First Touch varies. The effects of not being able to find your soulmate may also vary. Some will simply be more tired as they are losing life force. In some extreme cases, the body may start declining food and other people may start feeling cold to the touch. Once First Touch is achieved, soulmates will have their names appear on their napes in a tint of gold. Not everyone will experience First Sight and not everyone who goes through First Sight, experiences First Touch.

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BTS In 5000 Years

We crouch into a fighting stance. Jimin's gaze is steady and staring into mine, and I try my best not to avert my eyes. "START!" Jimin lunges towards me with incredible speed, and I barely side step him. I throw my legs into the air, kicking the backs his knees with both of my pointed feet, and touch the ground with my fingertips to regain balance. He barely stumbles before dropping to the ground and spinning his legs at me. He catches my ankle and I fall hard on my back. He rolls on top of me and gives me a devilish grin inches away from me. Everything else is dark, but with him so close I can clearly see his face, his full lips, straight nose, dark marble eyes and straight dark eyebrows. His warm refreshing scent wafts up my nostrils, like calming scented candles that makes me want to breathe it forever. My eyes widen as he leans even closer to me, his hair falling slightly over his face. "Too easy, huh?" His eyes dance with amusement. I scowl, even though every inch of my skin is prickling with fire and excitement. I hook my leg on his torso and force him to fall back, and I take this small opportunity to flip him onto his back over my shoulder. But I barely manage to do it, even with momentum because dang he's heavy. I stand over him and he lies on the ground, still smirking up at me. What the heck!? I jump onto him and swing him over so he lies on his stomach, and I pin him on the ground with his arms behind his back and my knees pinning his legs down. But something's off-- he doesn't seem to be trying as hard. "C'mon," I growl into his ear, "don't hold back." "Oh really?" He grins at me, laughter in his eyes, and I realize what he's thinking in his perverted mind. I flush deeply and he takes in my flustered state, and uses this to easily push me back, and he swings me up over his shoulder. I gasp, and kick his chest and pound on his back. "Let me go!!" Upside down, I see Vicky jogging towards us. "Alright, alright," she chides lightly, "that's enough. Let the poor girl down." He drops me onto the mats and I roll over into a crouch, glowering at Jimin. Vicky laughs. "Emma's a great fighter, but she seems to be distracted by you a bit." A weird sound escapes my throat. My eyes widen and I see Jimin laughing. I inhale sharply and my breath hitches. Blood roars in my ears and I brush past Vicky, stomping towards the locker rooms. ~~~ Please support me for the BTS contest with your ARMY bombs or votes!! Thank you <3 The cover picture is not mine (obviously hehe)

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