#au:soulmate

[ggukkiereads]

🌷 I love this! So quick and simple and yet so wonderful. I really like the concept of how a series of small things led two characters to connect and then everything feels right it's almost magical? This is so bangtan's DNA lol 😁.

Hey!!!

Do u think u could make an JJK FF about two people falling in love bc of fate and coincidences?

I received this before my follower milestone but it works for the celebration I’m hosting so you are in luck hahaha

The Coincidence of Fate | jjk

☆pairing: Jungkook x reader

☆rating: 18+ (no smut in and of itself, just mention of oc and jungkook making love. Minors please DNI)

☆genre: slices of life!au, fluff

☆warnings: OC slips because of a mask, one mention of characters making love

☆word count: 1.3k

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You weren’t supposed to be here. You still can’t believe the series of events that led you to be standing here, in this coffee shop, drenched with water from the heavy rain outside.

First, you woke up this morning with an inexplicable yearning for your favourite cappuccino from that café you used to go to when you were in college. Literally, you woke up craving the taste of it, and the aromas that swirled on your tongue whenever you studied at that café, by the window overlooking the park on the other side of the street. So you elected to make a pitstop there before going to work, as your first meeting is only at 10:30 am anyway.

Second, you forgot to look at the weather before you leave – which mind you you never do. You usually look at the weather every morning to prepare yourself for the day – what you’ll wear, if you need to put boots or shoes, if you need to bring an umbrella. This morning you forgot, and your trustee red umbrella is still on its hook, in the wardrobe next to the apartment’s door. It’s probably laughing at you from where it hangs, warm and dry.

Third, you took the wrong metro line, which is entirely because you are so used to be going to work directly from home that you don’t even think when you do it, you just let the flow of the crowd guide you. It took you three stops to realize you took the wrong line, and you pull out your phone to figure out the most efficient way to get to the café. It turns out to be a bus, so you get out of the metro and wait at the stop two streets down.

Fourth, the bus drops you off a good seven-minute walk away from the café. Which you reckon isn’t a lot, you’re usually the kind of person that always walks if it’s less than a thirty-minute walk. But the rain starts then, just a small drizzle that doesn’t worry you all that much. It’s summer, so it’s warm anyway, and the drizzle is a good relief from the heat.

Fifth, the café is closed due to renovations, but another one a few blocks down the street took over their menu – of course the café knows how important it is to the university students, so it didn’t want to betray its loyal clientele. But that means a longer walk, yet it still doesn’t scare you.

Sixth and last, the drizzle turns into a full-on shower by the time you make it two blocks down, and you run the rest of the way, trying to avoid your designer clothes getting all wet. Which obviously doesn’t work, because you’re currently dripping on the floor of the coffee house, looking like a lost puppy in the rain.

You’re still adamant about the cappuccino. In fact, you crave it even more now – you’re going to need its warm comfort.

The coffee shop is mostly empty, save for a group of girls studying in one corner, though they seem like they’re gossiping more than anything else. They don’t look at you, and you don’t look at them, walking towards the counter.

There is no one behind it, and you glance at the double doors that probably lead to a kitchen or something of the sorts. What you miss then, is the surgical mask left on the floor by a careless client, and damn you the tiles of the coffee shop have been polished recently.

The moment you step on the mask you fly, and your back hitting the floor has you feeling far too dizzy for your own good. You shut your eyes for a few seconds, wincing in pain. When you open them again, you wonder if you hit your head.

If you hit your head real good and died, because someone’s kneeling next to you, and you’re pretty sure he’s the most beautiful man you’ve seen in your entire life. He’s got big doe eyes, a soft gaze that holds so much kindness you think he can only be an angel. Strangely, what your eyes focus on is the mole under his mouth though.

His lips move, distracting you from the mole, and you notice light glinting on a piercing before you realize he’s speaking. And he’s speaking to you, with a concern-filled voice.

“Are you okay?” he repeats.

You blink a few times. “I think so.”

He helps you to sit up, and you’re painfully aware of his hands on you. They’re large, warm, and they hold you for a time, making sure you’re as okay as you say you are. His eyes don’t ever waver from yours once your gazes connect, and you’re pretty sure you’re hearing bells.

You are. It’s the bells from the door, and you let out an embarrassed chuckle as your eyes fall, and he moves his hands off of you to glance at the new client.

“Why don’t you sit while I take care of their order?” he suggests, motioning to the nearest empty table.

You blink again. “Oh.” You glance at the two guys that walked in, before nodding your head. “Yes, sure. Good idea.”

He chuckles, and you think it’s the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard in your life. It has your pulse racing, in that good way you usually only see on a movie screen. Your gazes catch for a moment again, and it feels like the moment is stretching into its own little eternity.

Then the guy is helping you to stand, and you notice the sleeve of tattoos. They look out of place, on this sweet innocent-looking man, yet they fit perfectly. You gulp, before sitting at the table as he moves back behind the counter to serve the two customers.

His eyes keep darting to you. You know because each time he catches you already looking, and he sends you a small, secretive smile that has you think you have to know him from somewhere. The way he moves feels familiar, the stretch of his shoulders feels like you’ve seen it a thousand times before. You almost remember holding that large hand of his, almost remember the sound of his voice as he whispers against your skin…

You blush then, and your eyes obstinately fall to the table, boring a hole there.

You’ve never been a big romantic. Never believed in love at first sight… but when he puts your favourite cappuccino down in front of you, before sitting in the chair across from yours, you think maybe fate is just a series of coincidences.

“How did you know…” you trail off, motioning to the cup in front of you.

He smiles. “Intuition. I’m Jungkook, by the way. I’ve never seen you around here before.”

Blush dusts your cheeks again. “Y/n.”

He nods, as if he knew anyway.

It’s no wonder you fall in love. No wonder the puzzle pieces meet and form art, because it was meant to be. At least that’s what you think the first time he kisses you, after a Narnia pub quiz date that had both of you sharing two pints of beer, because you both don’t want to leave after the first one. That’s what you think the first time he makes love to you, forehead pressed against yours as you breathe the same air and he tells you he thinks he knows you from a past life. That’s what you think when he makes you dance amongst the falling leaves a late October evening, and that’s what you think when he kisses the top of your head first thing when he wakes up on Christmas morning.

And a year later, when he proposes in that same café you were never supposed to go to, you think he’s your favourite coincidence as you say yes, yes to an eternity next to him. Because you know, you know now your life was just a series of coincidences, all of them leading to him.

[ggukkiereads]

taehyung soulmate fic

So this is a reverse fichunting post. I usually get messages asking for help to look for fics but I am looking for someone who posted/answered an ask about a fic they liked but couldn’t find anymore. I probably follow the OP (but the page refreshed and I couldn’t remember who it was). Details I remember:

it’s a Taehyung soulmate fic

seems very angsty (haunting, I think that’s the term they used?)

Taehyung dreams of OC but haven’t met her yet

He visited places he saw in his dreams

I think you are talking about Across the Stars by diortae (deactivated) but you can find the fic on ao3

I just couldn’t get this off my mind so I decided to post this. Whoever you are, I hope you see this! 🥰🥺

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[dimplereads]

𖦹 kerminghaos -> songs for ghosts

ʚїɞ 10k . choi seungcheol . on october 31st, 1982, choi seungcheol comes back from the dead to haunt you. ; or, in which you go on a closure quest with tour dead best friend

🪷 wow… i am an emotional WRECK… i’ve never cried so much over a fic before. i sobbed for like. the whole thing. thanks for… feelings. also reading this on halloween add to it i highly recommend! pleasereadthis!!

..update: read this again a year later now, still had me sobbing and on the breaking point from the very beginning.. i think it’s the way that grief is painted so tender and so very transparently clear here it just really resonates home. this very well may be one of my favorite pieces ever <3

[thetorchwoodarchive]

Matchless by AVAAntares (JackIanto, LisaIanto | Complete | 73,7K | G)

Ianto Jones entered his birthmark into the matchmaking registry in the hopes of landing an easy, fulfilling romance with his soulmate. But when his mark starts changing and his love life falls apart, he turns to a research group, hoping science can succeed where destiny has failed.

He’s forgotten that all science has an agenda. And while Ianto would give anything to find true love, he’s starting to question whether there really is such a thing as destiny…

A very Torchwood twist on the soulmate AU. (Follows canon timeline/events.)

[bangtanxm]

Chapters: 21/21 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster/Kim Seokjin | Jin, And a surprise pairing! Characters: Park Jimin (BTS), Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Jeon Jungkook Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Body Swap, the rapper line are their own idol group, everyone has emotions, dancer!jimin, Yoongi Is Bad at Feelings, First Kiss, jimin and jin have deep conversations at 3am, Angst, but also fluff, A+ best friend Kim Taehyung, jungkook is a massive nerd, I always write when I'm half asleep Series: Part 1 of Im such a sLUT FOR SOULMATE AUS

Summary:

"Jimin, they’re your soulmate. They’ll love you regardless. They’re not going to care about your Min Yoongi obsession. I promise.”

(AU in which the last of you turns eighteen and you switch bodies with your soulmate until you find them again)

[chanbaekhub]

A Prize to be Claimed

Author: byunthebunny

Length: chaptered

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Genre: romance, angst, drama, abo/wolf au, bully baekhyun, soulmates au, love/hate, pining

Summary: Baekhyun didn’t think much of it when Chanyeol, his childhood nemesis, won a tournament held by their pack. That is, until said nemesis demanded him as a prize.

admin notes: this fic,, oh my gosh i haven’t read such a great wolf au in sooo long!! absolutely adored it, give it a read if you can!

[AO3]

[ggukkiereads]

🌷 I just love this so much 🥺. You always write your Namjoons like they're this big walking heart with the warmest hugs. It's my second time to read this and I may not have remembered every detail but one thing I recall so clearly is how pure and heartwarming his love is. It didn't feel weird for two strangers to suddenly have this outpouring affection and care. If anything, it was so natural to see parts like loving his soulmate so much even if before meeting her. Also, I know a bit sign language and I may have screamed during that part she signed 'thirst' as a way to say 'i want you' (because yes, Namjoon's always making us thirsty yes). I also think it's an interesting idea to make a soulmate system with first word spoken to you as the tattoos but what if your soulmate can't speak? I just love how they were able to communicate well despite this. Awww, this Namjoon made my heart weak (when he calls her baby 🥺 why is it so soft?)

Love Language [KNJ]

summary: Exactly one year before one meets their soulmate, their love’s first words spoken to them appear as a tattoo on their wrist. When Namjoon’s tattoo appears, however, it’s not of words, but of the most beautiful set of eyes he’s ever seen.

pairing: Namjoon x reader

genre: smut, fluff, soulmate au

word count: 14k

tags: soft dom namjoon, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, praise kink, just a little bit rough, overstimulation, first time, spanking (only a little), loving possessiveness (i.e. lots of “you’re mine” during sex), like 10k of this is just smut

[read on ao3]

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[dimplereads]

𖦹 moondustis -> remember when

ʚїɞ 12.7k . jung jaehyun . a story about vulnerability and the lines we draw to avoid it. about soulmates, desires, setting yourself free. and, of course, a story about love and discovering exactly what it is.

🍵 this felt like a blanket, if that makes sense. oh to be feeding jaehyun fruit and realizing what love is.. <3 this was soft and gentle and tender. as per recommended, i listened to skin by mac miller for the entirety of this fic and it did not disappoint. the vibes were impeccable.

[thetorchwoodarchive]

Animore by gmariam: a long soulmate AU that has angst, pining, fluff and drama!

Animore by gmariam (jackianto | complete |  90235 | M)

"Lovers don't finally meet somewhere, they're in each other all along." ~Rumi. A mostly canon soulmate story.

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Destined Mate

Author: saemriel

Length: chaptered

Status: complete

Rating: m

Genre: wolf, romance, angst, human chanyeol, wolf baekhyun, soulmates, sexual realization, supernatural

Summary: Baekhyun was convinced that Chanyeol is his destined mate. Problem is... Chanyeol is a human. Chanyeol is a straight man. Chanyeol may or may not like exchanging his human life into a wolf one.

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[ggukkiereads]

“...there’s always so much you want to say, but your relationship was built on silence.”

🌷 This is the first fic I've read from you, Blue, and this holds a special place in my heart. I love mafia aus and I am always fascinated at how soulmates are written in. I love that each scene is filled with so much love, angst, and bittersweet longing even though they never spoke to each other. It's also made of choices that make the characters (well, Taehyung) questionable too and I appreciate that. I think in this kind of environment, it's not exactly black or white and Taehyung is gray. 

They are like parallel lines that are pulled towards each other but also pulled apart. That feeling of knowing who your soulmate is and having them with you all the time and yet the lines never intersect. He's always there during the right moments to protect and yet he'll never even speak to her. I find all these angsty and the longing was constant in each chapter - it's almost poetic, how it's written.

There’s just so many questions after the Taehyung story. What happens to the empire? To Jimin? I hope end of day these two will get to live and be free 😢

Petal - Taehyung soulmate/mafia au Drabble

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Guess who’s meant to be asleep but decided to write a Drabble? Heavily unedited since I’m literally falling asleep but I’ll fix that tomorrow.

Angst TW: assault but nothing graphic

In all your years of living, you don’t think you’ve heard Kim Taehyung speak a word to you, yet you can’t remember a time he was absent from your life. You did meet your soulmate when you were both three after all, while most others met theirs a lot older.

You’ll never forget the day you did, it was the earliest memory you had. Playing in the park on a Thursday, seeing a little boy crouched down in the flower bed, picking petals off the flowers with awe in his eyes. You remember the pull, and wondered if that’s why they called the bond between soulmates red string. He must’ve felt it too, because he turned around and gave you a boxy grin that visited you in your dreams as you grew up without him.

“Trust the red string of fate, Y/n,” your mother always used to say in that knowing tone of hers whenever you doubted the very foundation the world was built on. But your soulmate was an anomaly, where most people meet and rarely leave each other’s side, your fated other barely acknowledged you.

And yet, you still felt your soul alight when he was near, still felt a smile, because while he may have never spoken to you directly, you still saw him as your knight in shining armour.

The first instance was aged 5, when a boy in your class decided to pull your hair in the park after school, and your mysterious boy was somehow there to pull the boy’s grip off you. That was when you learnt his name, when the other onlooking children whispered “that’s Kim Taehyung.”

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[exofanfiction]

Baekhyun knows the shape of his mark a little too well to notice his soulmate doesn’t need one to fit him seamlessly. 

+ Soulmate au

[dimplereads]

𖦹 by-moonflower -> when you start to see blue

ʚїɞ 1.7k . kwon soonyoung . when fate rewrites itself but soonyoung doesn’t realize it, even though he’s been seeing the colors you feel

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[thetorchwoodarchive]

Inevitable by Newtondale | ( JackIanto | Complete I 5K | NR)

Ianto, like every child, was born with two digital clocks on the wrist of his non-dominant arm. One counted to the moment he would meet his soulmate, the other to the day his partner would die.