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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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Almost Deadly Desserts Pt.5

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Pairing: Mafia!Taehyung x Reader

Summary: Taehyung’s men accidentally kidnap the daughter of a baker instead of the daughter of his rival.

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|| I feel like this is the longest chapter I’ve written but it’s been long overdue 🌻 ||

Sleep should’ve come easy.

From the moment Taehyung left with his order hanging in the air, a tired ache wanted nothing more than to weigh down your eyelids. But you being you, calling it a night with unfinished orders looming over your head was the last thing you’d allow.

Maybe, just maybe, you were a tad too stubborn for your own good. Although, that just happened to be your favorite thing about yourself.

Of course, until moments like these.

Finally dozing off would’ve been a piece of cake -- if it wasn’t for Taehyung. The bane in your existence. Thorn in your side. His last words repeated over and over again like a broken record, haunting the most curious part of you.

“It looks like I’ll have to teach you a lesson for not listening to me, hm?”

Just what sinister ideas could his devious little brain be cooking up?

No matter what it was, there was no way it could be good. Perhaps he was planning on exacting his revenge on the innocent cakes back at the bakery. Or find a way to annoy you more than he already has -- if that was even possible.

But the possibility you hated most of all; maybe it was all an empty threat, purposely leaving you to wither in nosy torment.

Eventually, after what felt like an eternity of tossing and turning, your eyes fell closed, unconsciousness swallowing you whole.

And it didn’t let go, not until the early afternoon crept in.

“--You should stay here. We are more than capable of handling it.” The voice sounded awfully familiar, but it wasn’t laced with the same intoxicatingly deep tone that left you teetering on the edge of all reason. “That girl has a knack for getting into trouble. She could very well set the place on fire while we’re gone.”

You forced your eyelids to peel open. The patchy plaster of the room’s ceiling greeted you. A brief wave of confusion washed over like a chilling current until memories of last night flooded in.

That’s right.

You weren’t in your apartment or your father’s office at the bakery, but a small room in some vacant building owned by the same mobster that permanently wedged himself into your psyche.

“Enough. Go get the car ready.”

There it was.

His voice.

The blankets draped around your body were thrown aside into a messy pile. Without wasting another second on waking up -- and eavesdropping -- you swung your legs over the edge bed before making your way out of the make-shift motel suite.

“Fine. Can you at least tell her to behave herself?” Finally the second voice clicked in as you made your way down the corridor.

Hoseok and Taehyung stood only a few feet apart, each on either side of a simple oak table. Neither one noticed you, not even as the old floorboards creaked under your weight.

“Very funny.” Taehyung ran his fingers through the threads of his hair, crossing his arms shortly after. “You and I both know she only listens to anyone who isn’t me.”

Your lips pursed into a pout. It was painfully obvious they were talking about you, unless there was another girl hiding in one of these rooms, but did they seriously have to be so open about it?

“Talking about me?” You piped in, flashing each man a sweet smile that stretched from ear to ear once they glanced in your direction, “I’m flattered, honestly. Didn’t think I was that special.”

Taehyung pulled his bottom lip between his teeth, biting back any grin before shifting his gaze away from you and back towards his lackey, “Go start the car. Now.”

After a curt nod, Hoseok left the two of you behind. Alone.

Silence consumed the room. Not a peep was made as you held Taehyung’s stare.

That is, until the question itching on the tip of your tongue couldn’t contain itself any longer.

“Where are you going?”

A look of contemplation flashed through Taehyung’s eyes, almost as if he was weighing the pros and cons of answering you, “My office.”

“Why?”

A scoff erupted from the depths of his chest.

“Are you being this curious because you’re going to miss me, sweetheart?” This time he let the smirk tug on the corner of his lips as his arms unfolded and dropped to his sides -- all while he suddenly took slow steps in your direction.

A blush unwillingly rose to your cheeks, painting the flesh a rosy colour. Taking a step back with each one he took forward, your lips parted as your mind raced for a rebuttal, but the efforts were proven fruitless once Taehyung had your back flush against the wall.

“Some of my men found the man who attacked you last night.”

They found him?

That was surprisingly fast. Although it made you wonder just how many connections this man had.

“Really? Then what are we still doing here? We should--”

“You’re not coming. You’re staying right here until I get back.”

Normally those words wouldn’t have felt like a punch to the gut, but the serious edge to Taehyung’s voice, along with the somber expression and eyes void of any playfulness you began to grow somewhat fond of, only fueled the metaphorical blow.

“What?” You breathed before annoyance began to simmer beneath your skin, “You’re kidding. Of course I’m coming!”

He better be kidding.

“I said no, Y/n.”

The simmer heated into a low boil.

“And who are you? My father? Be careful, if you say yes your hairline will start to recede.” Laughter slipped from your lips as you imagined your own jab -- Taehyung with a hairline identical to your father. The insult didn’t apply to your father, only the man you were starting to despise at the moment.

Quickly, you shook the thoughts away. Right now there wasn’t time to get sidetracked. “Besides, you’re the reason last night happened anyway! You’re not leaving me behind in your... your clubhouse, I’m coming and that’s final.”

You tried to drop your tone to match his. To be even a fraction as intimidating as he could be.

The atmosphere between the two of you turned tense faster than you could blink, but still your gaze never dropped from his, not even when he took another step closer, caging you in with his body pressed into yours.

“Go on, boss me around some more.”

A small voice in the back of your mind urged you not to.

But even it seemed to underestimate just how stubborn you could be.

“I said, you are not --”

Before the words could roll off your tongue in the most sarcastic way you could muster, Taehyung crashed his lips onto yours. Air was knocked from your lungs, leaving you breathless within seconds, yet your lips moved to follow his on their own. Thankfully, just as your head was beginning to spin, he pulled away to catch his breath.

Once the burn in your lungs turned tolerable, you lifted you gaze to meet his again. He was staring down at you already, yet your eyes failed to meet. Instead, his gaze fixated on your lips.

A sudden audacious burst flew through you. In a beat you raised onto your tiptoes, returning his kiss. As the seconds ticked by, it turned increasingly heated with his hands gripping your hips and your fingers buried in his hair.

Time felt like it briefly lost meaning as you wound up distracted by the taste of Taehyung’s lips. So distracted you didn’t notice him stealing one of your hands from his hair -- not until two distinct clinks filled the air.

You glanced down at your wrist.

Cuffed. To the radiator.

Taehyung’s lips found their way to your ear, “I had to teach you a lesson, remember?”

“... Taehyung.”

He stepped away from you, smoothing out his clothes. “You’re staying here. That’s final.”

“This is insane!” You lost it, rattling the cuff against the metal bar to further prove your point, “What if I get burnt? The metal could be hot and I’m prone to trouble, remember?”

Taehyung laughed with a small shake to his head, “Don’t be dramatic. I’ll patch you up when I get back.” But he stepped forward, placing his hand flat against the metal bars, “It’s barely warm. You have nothing to worry about.”

With that, he turned around and left you behind.

“Kim Taehyung!”

Your throat began to scratch as you tried calling out to him.

“Get back here or else you’re admitting you’re an oversized cockroach!”

Only silence called back.

You were alone.

Thank God there was a clock in the room Taehyung stuck you in. He left you behind twenty-nine minutes and...

“Thirty-six seconds. Thirty-seven seconds. Thirty-eight seconds.” Ago. You sat cross-legged on the floor, counting the time out loud to fill the deafening silence.

Suddenly, the sound of a door shutting echoed through the building.

You slowly raised to your feet, preparing the speech you spent the last half an hour rehearsing inside your head.

“Did your guilty conscience bring you back so soon ... Oh, you’re not Taehyung. And neither are you.”

Two men waltzed into the room, but a feeling twisting in your gut told you they weren’t buddies with yours.

“Did he really leave her stranded here?”

“How ironically convenient.”

Great, another pair talking as if you weren't there.

“L- Look,” you spoke up, crossing one arm over your chest to seem more confident than you were feeling. It would have been two but a certain annoyingly charming criminal made sure that wasn’t possible. “This... ambush kidnapping thing is beginning to get repetitive.”

The taller of the two men let out a disgustingly obnoxious laugh before heading in your direction.

“Wait, wait,” you panicked, but his hand already found it’s way to the side of your head, colliding it with the wall.

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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Tag a quality blog. You’re it!! Quality means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. 🧡💙💜

TO THE BESTEST BLOG AND THE CUTIE BEHIND IT! I HOPE YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I ENJOY SEEING YOU ON MY DASH <3

I AM SO SORRY!

This beautiful ask accidentally got buried for so long 🥺 I’m sorry for the wait but thank you so much, love!! 💜💜💜

I hope you know how much I missed interacting with lovelies like you!

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻#i missed you all so much

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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can you tag me for your work?

Do you mean for all my works?

But yes, of course I can, love! 💜

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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Hey will you be continuing the deadly desert fic the taehyung I just read it and I really loved it and also suggest some more taehyung series like dis one

Yes, of course! 💜

I found the series challenging since I didn’t have a route I was taking it in, but during my absence I have planned out the rest of the story and I’m currently writing away 👀 it should hopefully be out sometime during this month!

.. or even in the next couple weeks ..

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻#almost deadly desserts

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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Hello! I hope you're doing well! 💜💜💜

Hello, love! 💜💜

Thank you for the ask, I’m doing much much better! I know I haven’t been active but I have been online chipping away at a bunch of different fics I’m excited to send out soon!

How have you all been doing?

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻

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kpoptwitches · 2 years

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Happy holiday season, I hope you're doing okay! 💜💜💜

Happy holiday season, lovely!! 💜

And thank you! I have been doing much better. I planned on coming back at the beginning of the month but I had just started a second job for the holiday season and got too tuckered out 🥲 But!! It officially ends New Years Day and after that I plan on getting into a new groove and finally chipping away at the mountain of drafts I have!

I can’t thank you enough for your patience! 💜 I hope your holidays have been wonderful!

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻

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kpoptwitches · 3 years

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Pssst how are you?

Hey, love! ❤️

In all honesty, I hate to talk about this type of stuff cause I really struggle with coming up with the right words, but I’ve disappeared on you all too many times so you deserve an explanation 🥺

Mentally I have haven’t been doing very well for the past year and it seems to keep getting worse. I don’t want to bother anyone with the details but I’ve been trying hard to get back into a place where I can be active again cause Tumblr was one of the main things that helped! Just with my worsening mental health, every time I write it usually ends in tears or a panic episode

But on the brighter side I’ve tried to write bits and pieces on the days I’ve felt okay and I have been trying to get some outside help!

It means so much to me that you’ve stayed supporting me and my writing even with all my inactivity ❤️ And I really hope you’re all doing okay and taking care of yourselves!

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻

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kpoptwitches · 3 years

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Omg I love your writings so much, I can't wait for more 🥺❤️

Thank you so much, love!

It honestly means the world and more to hear that 🥺💕

I hope you’ve been doing well and taking care of yourself, thank you again so much for your love and support!

#asks #anonymous #admin🌻#my heart isn’t okay #you’re so sweet seriously

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kpoptwitches · 3 years

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I miss youuuuuu

Aww, I miss you too, love! I hope you’ve been doing well ❤️

And I’m sorry for the late response and vanishing in thin air again 🥺

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kpoptwitches · 3 years

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OOOMMMMMMAAAAGGGGGAAADDDDDDHH!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE YOUR HEADER! I LOOOOOVVVVVVVEEEEEE ITTTTT!!!

Aaa! Thank you, love!! 💕

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kpoptwitches · 3 years

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26+3 with suga 🥺

|| Sure thing! I am so sorry for the million year long wait, but here you go, love! 🌻 ||

Prompt #3

“You’re trembling.”

Prompt #26

“You told me that you would be okay! You promised!”

You begged him not to go.

You tried urging him to stay home and send one of his men to scope out the warehouse instead. Something simply felt wrong, forcing your guts to painfully twist and churn in a series of tight knots. A small voice in the back of your mind screamed there was something sinister hiding behind the scenes - something that your dear fiancé just wasn’t aware of.

The job itself seemed far too easy. Vast shipments of drugs and illegal firearms being transported to a stationary warehouse, unguarded, left completely unattended for anyone to get their hands on.

Of course, Yoongi ignored your pleads. With a simple wave of his hand, he tried to shrug away your pestering anxiety. To assure you everything was going to be fine and that he had everything under control.

Oh, how he was wrong.

The sounds of the heart monitor consumed your ears. Each beep sounding louder than the last. The sickening smell of the hospital's sanitizer crept up your nose, making the already deeply imbedded seed of nausea to blossom even more.

Directly in front of you laid your unconscious fiancé. The thin hospital sheets were pulled up to his shoulders, hiding the gut-wrenching sight of a bullet wound in his chest. Doctors’ had told you on repeat - like a broken venal record - it was a miracle of sorts, that despite the obvious injury, Yoongi had obtained little actual damage.

Yet, before they left you alone in the with your gloom-filled thoughts, they felt the need to add in a small detail that caused your skin to crawl and tears to ultimately pool in your eyes.

A few inches further to the right and the bullet would have shot right through his heart.

“Good morning, sunshine,” a low voice abruptly groaned out, effortlessly capturing all your attention. In an instant, your head snapped up, switching your gaze from your tear-soaked jeans to the man laying only a foot away.

Yoongi was already staring in your direction with exhaustion and admiration swirling around in his dark irises. His hand moved to reach out to your own, wanting to feel the warmth of your familiar touch, but to both of your surprise, your hand pulled away in a flash.

“Don’t call me that,” you unexpectedly huffed, not only shocking your partner, but catching yourself off guard as well, “You don’t get to call me that .. At least not right now.”

You hated being harsh with him, especially when all you wanted to do was shower him in kisses and be swallowed by the pure happiness that was attempting to creep in. However, the sheer anger you felt towards his idiocy outweighed any other positive emotion.

After a brief pause a silence, Yoongi broke into a small fit of chuckles. His head gently shook side to side and the same gummy smile you adored stretched across his lips.

“I take it you’re mad at me then.”

Mad? Mad?

The simple three-letter word didn’t begin to encompass the wave of emotions you were experiencing. Annoyance, grief, and guilt were only a few that ate away at your sanity, yet frustration and fury came out on top.

“I am more than just mad at you, Min Yoongi,” you practically snarled at the man who had just awakened, “Do you not understand what just happened? I knew something was wrong with that job, but you didn’t listen! You could have died! Do you know what the doctor told me? The bullet was only a few inches away from hitting your heart!”

“Sweetheart,” Yoongi’s calm and put-together voice attempted to interrupt your own, but was instantly drowned out.

“You told me that you would be okay! You promised!”

A fresh wave of angry tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, all while your voice broke from the last two words that rolled off your tongue.

“Y/n,” Yoongi tried again, this time using your distracted state to gently intertwine your fingers with his, “You’re trembling.”

His words took you by surprise. All the heightened emotions you were feeling vanished, leaving you in a place of confusion.

Trembling?

You were so distracted by your own angry rambling, that you didn’t even notice the shakes that began to plague your nerves. Against your better judgment, your body began to melt under the softness of his touch. Your shoulders slumped back down to a more relaxed state and your eyes no longer radiated the fury you once felt.

“Do I get a chance to speak now?”

You flashed him a sharp glare at the question that slipped from his lips, but your head still reluctantly nodded in agreement. At the same time, Yoongi’s thumb lightly traced over your knuckles, reminding you that now, everything was okay.

“I should have been more careful. I’m sorry for scaring you, sweetheart.”

Your eyebrow firmly raised at his words. That was it? There was no way you were going to accept that small apology, “And? Do you promise to listen to me next time?”

You watched as Yoongi’s tongue poked the side of his cheek, in what you could only assume to be annoyance. It was well know how he hated listening to the words of others, but if it meant you wouldn’t avoid him with such bitterness, he would gladly comply. At least just this once.

“Yeah-yeah, I proimse.”

With his grumbled words, a genuine smile was curving up at your lips, and you leaned in to finally pepper delicate kisses across Yoongi’s face, just like you’ve been wanting to since the moment he opened his eyes again.

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