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Pair : Jeong Hoseok x fm!reader (Pirates of the Caribbean AU)
Words count: 2197
Warnings: mention of death by drowning, MANY SPOILERS about the movies.
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Author's note: This is from a whole story I wrote months ago🫶 hope you'll enjoy it~ Happy birthday to our sunshine💚
For a better experience listen to this one, you won't regret it🤭
Y/n managed to stop the phantom crew on time. She observed Jack and Elizabeth escaping through a rope. The duo has been threw up at sea and rescued by the Black Pearl's crew.
Y/n smiled in relief knowing that her friends would be safe. They would end up beating Beckett as well, now that Jones was out of the games.
Finally, Hoseok's death was avenged and his soul could have left the chest and rest in peace and with it, Angie's too.
The girl leaned against the dirty main mast of the Flying Dutchman, the crew was surrounding Will's body, from which they were taking out the heart.
"The Dutchman must have a captain" that was the rule, after all.
Y/n felt her body heavy. She was wounded, not seriously. She was tired, though, mentally. She couldn't andle anymore a life without her lover. The only thing that kept her alive was have revenge, and she got it. Then, there was no other reason to be alive.
The young woman felt the coarse and cold wood against her shoulders' blades, through her blouse's delicate fabric. She gave her red jacket to Jack, asking him to take it back on the Pandora (Hoseok's ship) and leave it there, in his cabin, where it belonged to.
She let herself sliding down the wooden surface, sitting on the deck. The ship was sinking in the ocean, the crew would survived, it was part of their curse, and so would Will, who became one of them. But she wouldn't. Y/N was still human, and she chose the best way to die. Her life, sweetly took away by the water, which accompanied her day and night in the last four years.
She felt her body under the water, her hair floating above her head, the air leaving her longs, replaced with water, a tear escaped from her left eye, dispersing and blending into the blue.
She felt the sun's warmth getting distant, along with its light
Which could hardly reflect on the girl's pupils which she kept wide open even if the salty water made them burn. She wanted to admire the ocean for one last time.
Her life flowed before her eyes, savoring the most beautiful moments she had with her friends, and the small time she had with Hoseok before his death.
She didn't move even if she was suffering, she kept her composure animated by the thought of seeing him again, finally, and then dark, no sound, no perception, the mind disconnecting from the body. An eternal moment.
The sound of the waves spread again in the air, the sun's rays hitting the wet skin, stimulating the young woman's senses. Y/N opened her eyes again, slowly, taking a deep breath, she couldnt understand why she was still breathing. She felt knockles brushing against her cheek and her head resting on someone's lap. She looked up, spotting a shape, the sun shining right behind it.
'Hey'
That voice so familiar, sounded like a melody. Y/n smiled in response.
'I made it' She said in a whisper.
Hoseok kept caressing her face while admiring her with pure love and a sweet smile decorating his asian features. He was wearing a white bluse, white pants, no shoes, his hair were longer, slightly wavy, moved gently by the breeze, his skin, tanned reflecting perfectly the sun's light, his dark eyes that, even in backlight, sparkled.
He looked like an angel, he was an angel, no one could believe that, during his life on Earth, he was the fiercest pirate of the seven seas.
Y/n relaxed all her muscles in that moment, enjoying his touch and the sight.
She extended one hand to move a stread of hair from his eyes and, reluctantly, sat back up,
'I never doubted about that' He whispered calmly, while wrapping an arm around her shoulders to pull her in his embrance.
Y/n could finally dig her fingers in those soft dark hair, smelling his scent of soap and saltiness on his smooth, golden skin. She buried her head in the crook of his neck, leaving some kisses, while holding him tighter. She had no intention of leaving him anymore.
Hoseok did the same, leaving some kisses on her head while a hand stroked softly her back, the other her wet hair. The couple stayed like that for what seemed hours, didn't care anymore about time. They were in the other world, after all, there was no hurry anymore.
The man's expression darkened slightly, while pulling back. He kept holding her face in his hands, observing her, admiring each feature of hers.
'Come with me' He breathed. She nodded in silence.
'We're in the other world. I wonder how it works here..last time he came here I was still alive' she added, chuckling.
'Vieni con me' Disse ad un tratto. Y/n annuì.
Hoseok smiled, amused.
The two walked along the shore, hand in hand. They stayed silent most of the time. The white sand curshing against the waves' foam. The wind moved the tropical plants' leaves, which signed the edge that separated the beach with the island's heart.
They reached the top of a cliff.
Y/n looked out to enjoy the panorama before turning towards her lover, the wind messing up her hair.
'We're free, finally' She smiled broadly.
Hoseok smiled back and got a step closer. His eyes teary and Y/n got the feeling that those tears weren't about joy, but something else. Her smile faded.
'What is it?' She tilted her head.
'You had a task...when you were alive' He started.
'Yes, get a revenge for your death, take your place as a guardian, nominated by the Brethren court and protect everyone. I did it all' She pointed out, raising a brow, wondering why he chose to talk still about that topic.
'I sacrifaced myself to save Jack as well, according to the Code, the title now belongs to another pirate that will be chosen in the court. It'over. We don't have to worry about that anymore, Hoseok' she added, taking his hands and squeezing them.
The man shook her head. "It's not over, Y/n' he corrected.
'W-what the hell do you mean by that?' The girl felt agitation increasing in her body, she couldn't believe that, even if she was dead, she could feel those sensations.
Hoseok scosse la testa. 'Non é finita, Y/n' Corresse.
'You have to protect the seven seas, yes, that's your duty, your time to die hasn't come yet. I can't let you die like this just for our selfishness..' He explained.
'But...but-' She stepped back, loosening the grip on his hands to run a hand through her hair in frustration.
'I don’t understand, Hoseok. When we came in the chest to rescue Jack, you told me that, once I finished the task, we could have been together. That's what made me return in that shitty world again and not remaning in the chest with you!' She shouted. She felt her nose itching, her "heartbeat" accelerating, her stomach burning.
Hoseok got closer to her and rested his forehead against hers.
'Your duty was to protect the sea' He pointed out.
'No. It isn't... I died. I protected the pirate lord i had to protect. The Code speaks-' She objected.
'You had the chance to escape the Dutchman, you chose to die on purpose to be here. It doesn't count' He stated, his voice trembling.
'Listen I don't want you to go' he hesitated, feeling his throat hurting. 'But your destiny is already written, if you don't comeback there, there will be chaos and death' He explained. 'I saw things, Y/n. I saw bed things happening in a world without you, and good things in a world with you' He kept speaking not caring anymore about the tears streaming down his cheeks.
She cried in silence, looking down and listening to him.
'I'll be here, waiting for you, for eternity. I'll guide you, as i always did. As i did when i had to bring you in Davy Jones' chest, as i did taking you to Isla de caja, making you meet my crew... just promise-' he hesitated again. 'Promise me that you'll be happy, that you'll live at the fullest' Desperation in his voice, he was internally fighting against his own wishes and the great good.
Y/n started sobbing louder. 'That's not fair' She cried out.
'We will meet again. You know that my heart is yours' Hoseok leaned in to place a soft kiss on her forehead.
She cupped his face pulling him towards her. Their lips meeting with a certain range, without the intention to break that moment. The girl let her finger bury in his hair while the contact intensified.
She was the one who pulled back first, grudgingly, but she knew that she had to do it otherwise she would send everyone to fuck themselves and let her selfishness win. She admired his features once again, her eyes travelling along his beautiful almond-shaped eyes, his perfect pointy nouse, his heart-shaped lips slightly parted to regain the lost oxygen.
Y/n felt more alive there, by his side, in the overworld, then among the living people, living a life that she didn't even felt like hers anymore, that she had to chose in order to rescue Hoseok, at the beginning of the Journey, and, after losing him in front of her eyes, to get her revenge, escaping from the remorse that she was unable to save him.
She must live, something or someone above them decided that and there were no ways to escape that fate. Both Y/n and Hoseok had to accept it. One thing was sure, it wasn't a goodbye.
'Once you'll be on the Pandora, look in my cabin, at the desk's drawers, especially the last one, there is a double bottom. You'll find something useful. Wear my jacket, my hat, fight with my sword, be the captain of my crew, sail with my ship, protect the Code, the pirate lord you've been assigned to and live, live for me, for yourself, for us' Hoseok said with a more serious but still soft tone, like he was commanding her to do that.
He smiled after that, trying to reassure her. She forced herself to smile back
'That bloody smile of yours' She whispered.
'It will be the reason I'll wake up every morning' She stated, taking his hand and placing it on her chest. 'This heart will restart beating only for you' she eventually kissed the back of his hand.
The man brushed the knuckles of that same hand against her cheekbone, wiping her tears. He felt a pang in his stomach and he was cursing, in his mind, against whoever decided to take her away from him. He didn't want her to go. She was his everything. He felt the burden to be reason why she suffered this much, for lying about his identity, for being murdered this stupidly, for falling for her this hard.
Hoseok tried to kick off those damned thoughts, cupping her face and leaning in again for another kiss. A soft kiss filled with the sourest desperation.
They pulled back, staring into each others eyes. The wind got stronger, the waves got angrier, impersonating the couple's repressed feelings.
'Now go'
'Wait-'
He pushed her from the cliff. His face got pale, feeling his heart sank, he felt like he died once again, in that moment.
'Keep your eyes on the stars' He mouthed to her while she was falling. She felt the whole fall in slow-mo, she gently closes eyes while gaining consciousness about the situation, getting ready for the impact. The ocean was about to welcome her once again. Her back hit the water, the rest of her body following.
A blinding flash hit her closed eyelids, a weight on her chest made her jump on her feet, making her threw up tons of water that freed her lungs. The girl looked around, confused, gripping a wooden surface. She looked out. The entire English navy's float was there, before her eyes. The black pearl beside the Endeavour, Beckett's ship. Y/n widened her eyes at the view. The cold wind moving her bluse like the sail of a ship, her wet hair falling heavily over her shoulders.
Instinctively she looked up at the sky, the clouds fading, letting the weak sun's rays to penetrate through them, she lingered there, as she knew that he was watching her. She nodded to herself and looked down. The ruined and humid deck of the Flying Dutchman beneath her, and a familiar voice shouting orders coming from the steering wheel. It was Will, her dearest friend, he was alive, christened as the new captain of the ship, bearer of his predecessor's curse. Y/n realized she was on the crow's nest, noticing that, next to her, there were her bow and two arrows. The young woman smiled looking above again and once her look fell on the Endeavour it was filled with range and fury. She got a task, a battle to win, friends to protect, a ship to take care of, a new life to start.
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mak3itr7ght · 2 months
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Spoiler for today's one shot~ (coming at 12am KST) and maybe a future full story~
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MORE (Cute vers.) for @hoseokah
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mak3itr7ght · 2 months
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Hoseok in Airplane pt.2 (japanese ver) mv is exactly how I pictured him in my Encanto au one shot 😩🫠
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mak3itr7ght · 3 months
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Taehyung x fem!reader
Warnings: mention of death
Inspired by the new IU song's MV "Love wins all"
(maybe an alternative ending👀)
Words count: 924
(I didn't revise it so there will be SO MANY ERRORS)
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The moon was shining over the city, well, over what remained about the city. The buildings were destroyed, ruins everywhere, still the satellite and the stars kept floating in the sky, imperturbable, not caring about what was happening beneath them.
I was laying down against the cold concrete, I was tired to escape. I realized it was useless run away, because there wasn't a safe place.
They were everywhere, ready to exterminate everything. Damn it. Those metallic demons, those machines that brought only fear, terror and death. They were soul less, they hadn't feelings. They just knew that humans must disappear, turning in piles of ash and clothes...
The flashbacks of what happened in that building still crushed against my sight. I was there. I could help them both, I could help that couple, but it took me so much to fight against my cowardice.
Flashback
She was wearing a wedding dress, it was dirty but she still looked like a princess, and he was leaning against her chest, wearing a black suit. I heard their laughing before that moment, those voices made me and my curiosity looking for them. "I am not the only one left then.." i thought. But there they were, with one of those cubes in front of them, ready to reduce their existence in..nothing. i felt chills along my spine as soon as I met her eyes. She was crying, keeping her lover against her, trying to comfort him. One hand placed on his still-working eye, while the other one was already lost. I was hiding behind two huge pieces of wall, but she saw me. She bagged me to help them, at least one of them.
I thought about it for a few seconds, seconds that looked like hours, days, years in that moment. I felt my stomach backflipping, my head spinning, the adrenaline in my vains running so much that I feared they would explode. We exchanged a few looks and I stood up running across the cube.
It all happened in seconds, she made her lover standing up, pushed him against me while the cube started burning her...she wasn't even screaming. I was able to see what she was trying to mimick with her lips.
'내 사랑을 살려줘" ("save my love")
I hurried towards the guy who was still over me, and I covered both his eyes, I didn't want to take the risk to make him see what was happening.
She died in front of my eyes and I realized that we couldn't let her death be in vain.
I took his arm and pulled him away. He was too stunned to speak, he was surprised, unable to realize what was actually happening. We kept running. We ran for hours and hours, until we hid ourselves at a subway stop.
He stayed silent the whole time. I asked him a few questions, if he was hungry, thirsty, also if he needed to cry... he stayed still. I I put my arm around his shoulder and I let him lean his head agaisnt my chest. I didn't know him, but, he was the only one left, along with me.
"괜찮아" ("it's okay") I whispered, gently stroking his hair. I looked down at him. A warm tear was running down his left eye. That made me cry too. I cried in silence, looking up, meeting the dark atmosphere in that metro stop. I hated that place, it was so noisy, so full of people. I realized that i missed all that, that i actually never hated that, it was just me that never found a way to appreciate life.
We were alone, there was no way to escape, nothing could save us.
I prayed that night, while that boy was trying to sleep, still burying his head against my dirty white sweater. After praying i started coursing everything, the world, those machines, myself, humanity..God itself, and once i finished a small and weak ray of sun spreaded across a crack from the subway's ceiling. In that moment i promised myself that I would have found a way to save us. Nothing was lost. I would have fought until the end.
End of the Flashback
It happened weeks ago. Still it was so clear as soon as I closed my eyelids.
"Y/n씨, 가야 돼" ("Y/n, we must go") A voice made me snap back from my thoughts. I set up and looked behind me. There he was.His hair got longer, that made him even prettier.
"응" ("yeah") I smiled at him. Taehyung approached me and extended an hand. I took it and he pulled me towards him.
It was a relief that he started talking again, even if he was silent most of the time. We looked at each other for a few seconds when he grabbed his camera, and started recording me out of nowhere. He used to do that a lot. I didn't know that..through it..he was able to see her, not me.
I raised an hand and gently pressed on the camera, lowering it. I shook my head, moving some hair from his eyes, he looked beautiful under the moonlight. Leaning in, i pressed a soft kiss on his nose, while my thumb kept stroking his cheekbone. It was okay. I cared about him. I loved him. And i was sure he loved me back, in some way. I realized that when he smiled back at me and pressed his forehead against mine.
"살아남을 거야" ("we will survive"). He whispered softly. Yes, we will survive.
Hope you liked itㅠㅠ♡
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Quote Dump
Daughter of the Pirate King Duology
“Yes, we should all worship the stars. They are constants in the sky. Without them, we would be lost.”
“It’s a bold and stupid move. I like it.”
“Being underestimated always works to my advantage. But sometimes I find it offensive. That often makes me violent”
“A challenge and an insult all wrapped into one. My specialty.”
“The sea watches over me. She protects her own.”
“Lass, you’ve the face of an angel but the tongue of a snake.”
“Everyone has something dark in their past. I suppose it’s our job to overcome it. And if we can’t overcome it, then all we can do is make the most of it.”
Punk 57
“You kissed my hair while sticking me in the heart. But your house will break before I fall apart.”
“Dumb. As. A, Box. Of. Rocks. I raise my eyes, glaring at Mason Laurent. Motherfucker!”
“She gets off my dick when i tell her to get off.”
“I’m going to hell. I’m pretty sure she going to drag me there herself.”
“You’re my tribe.”
“Alone, empty, fraud, shame, fear, close your eyes, there’s nothing to see out here.”
“I have no life there if you’re not in it.”
“You’re a part of everything good i’ve ever done.”
Neon Gods
“So… tarnish me.”
“I value consent. Consent because you have no other option isn’t consent.”
“I will give you every fantasy you’ve ever dreamed of in that ambitious brain of yours. In return, you follow my every command.”
“You aren’t a princess, you’re a fucking siren.”
“Don’t beg me for it. Take it.”
“I thought she looked like a queen before, i was fucking wrong. She’s a goddamn goddess.”
“You’ve ruined me, Persephone. Forgive the fuck out of me if i want to return the favour.” 
The Spanish Love Deception
“I’ll give you the world, The moon. The fucking stars. Anything you ask, it’s yours. I’m yours.”
“Because it was all you were willing to give me. And I’d rather have you hating me than not have you at all.”
“When I finally kiss you, there won’t be any doubt in your mind that it is real.”
“You feel complete in my arms. You feel like my home.”
“If you get any more perfect, I’m going to believe you were made just for me.”
“Being your friend has always been the last thing on my mind.”
“How is it possible that it feels like you are breaking my heart, and I haven’t even had you yet?”
“Five tacos—Aaron had gotten me five and not four, like I had told him.”
Red Queen Series
“The truth is what I make it. I could set this world on fire and call it rain" 
"Rise, red as the dawn" 
"Anyone can betray anyone" 
"You better hide that heart of yours lady Titanos. It won’t lead you anywhere you want to go" 
"I told you to hind your heart once. You should have listened" 
"Words can lie. See beyond them" 
"I see the world on the edge of a blade. Without balance, it will fall" 
"I’m a red girl in the sea of silvers. I cannot afford to feel sorry for anyone, least of all a son of a snake" 
"I am king and you could’ve been my red queen. Now you are nothing" 
Shadow and Bone Series
"The problem with wanting is that it makes us weak" 
"Fine, make me your villain." 
"You and I are going to change the world" 
"I’ve seen what you truly are and I’ve never turned away, I never will. Can he say the same?" 
"I seem to be victim of my own wishes where you are concerned" 
"We are alike, no one else is, as no one else will ever be" 
"Like calls to like" 
"There is nothing wrong with being a lizard either, unless you were born to be a hawk" 
"There is no end to our story" 
"You know what’s the problems with heroes and saints, Nikolai? they always end up dead" 
"I’m the sun summoner. it gets dark when i say it does" 
Six of Crows Duology
"No mourners, no funerals. Among them it passed for good luck" 
"I will have you without armour, Kaz Brekker. Or I will not have you at all" 
"The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true" 
"My ghost won’t associate with your ghost" 
"When everyone knows you’re a monster, you needn’t waste time doing every monstrous thing" 
"The water hears and understands. The ice does not forgive" 
"Please, my darling Inej, treasure of my heart, won’t you do me the honour of acquiring me a new hat?" 
"Scheming face, definitely." 
"Greed bows to me. It is my servant and my lever" 
"I’m going to get my money, and I’m going to get my girl" 
"Maybe I liked your stupid face" 
"I recommend a cane" 
To Kill a Kingdom
“Technically, I’m a murderer, but I like to think that’s one of my better qualities.”
“In my heart, I’m as wild as the ocean that raised me.”
“How strange that instead of taking his heart, I’m hoping he takes mine.”
“You can’t win a war. Someone else just loses.”
“Love and madness are two stars in the same sky. You cannot build a roof to keep out last year’s rain.”
“It’s like holding a story rather than a person; she feels wild and infinite in my arms.”
“That’s the thing about risks, it’s impossible to know which ones are worth it until it’s too late.”
“You can’t bend to the world; you have to make it bend to you.”
“Elian doesn’t just look at the stars, he draws pictures of them in his mind, creating stories about gods and wars”
“False confidence is nobody’s friend.”
“I’m not in the business of striking deals with girls in cages.”
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I will orbit around you I will stay by your side I will be your light All for you
for @cordiallyfuturedwight 💜
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seven ♡
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mak3itr7ght · 5 months
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— bts_twt
잘 다녀와요오옹💜 화이���💜 Go on and come back safelyyyy💜 hwaiting 💜
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mak3itr7ght · 5 months
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Pair: Jeon Jungkook x fem!reader (Aladdin Au)
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'Dad! Dad! Tell us one of your stories!!'
I see my little children running towards me and hugging me.
'Kids! IIt's bedtime. Don't disturb your father'
With a nod, I look at Y/n, who is trying to convince our little ones to go to sleep.
But they don't seem to give up, they are my children, after all.
I invite them to sit next to me.
'Let's have a deal... I'll tell you the story, but then you'll have to go straight to bed, okay?'
The little bipeds nod, sitting next to me.
I clear my throat.
'This.. is a romantic story, the story of two dreamers, and.. a genie!!'
I say, doing this move:
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The kids start laughing. Me with them.
'Once upon a time...'
BEGINNING OF STORY
Jungkook's POV:
'Sire! It's not possible that every chance you get, you try to escape from the palace!'
'Come on, Karim, don't you think you're exaggerating?... I don't do that..often'
'it's the 24th time...this month...'
'oh... I think you're wrong, I count 25'
'25? Impossible- HEY!'
Luckily Karim didn't notice the open window. Sometimes I feel sorry for that poor guy, but I can't stay enclosed in that building, it goes against my nature.
My sister recently became the sultan, she has always been my source of inspiration, but first, I have to find my path, my purpose, and for now, I want to know what is outside the palace, what she thinks our people, what do our people dream of!
By climbing along the buildings of the town, I manage to elude the guards who are looking for me. Finally, I can enjoy the bazar, my absolute favorite place: hearing people's laughter, their conversations, the smells of spices, the sand in the air, the children running and playing, the bright colors of the fabrics and flags, because here there are not only peoples from Arabia, this is a place full of travellers, who come from every land and... the most beautiful thing, the music, which transports me with it every time, makes me travel, makes me dream , makes me dance, makes me sing and frees me from every chain, from every role, from every responsibility.
I start singing a song and, together with all the other people, we start dancing among the stalls! it's always so nice to share these moments with my people.
Once the song is over, a huge applause starts. I look around, but one stand in particular steals my attention. I get closer to take a better look at what was displayed on that table covered with a beige tablecloth. Jewels. Not even in the palace have I ever seen such beautiful ornaments, enriched with such colorful and shiny stones. One ring particularly attracts me, adorned with a blinding red ruby.
'Excuse me, ma'am, how much do you want for this ring?'
I turn towards the hooded woman, owner of the stall.
'It's 22 denarii'
She tells me, coming closer and lowering her hood.. who would have thought, I was wrong, she is a girl and.. she is beautiful, I might add. I remained enchanted by that charm for a few seconds, as if I had ended up under some magic spell ..
'Mh? Everything's alright? Did you see anything strange?'
The girl says, waving a hand in front of my face, unlocking that state of Trance into which she herself had led me.
'Oh.. yes yes, here you go..'
I take out my trusty bag where I keep the coins and then hand the 22 denarii to the girl, while she, in turn, hands me the ring.
'Thank you! it's a really beautiful jewel... did you create them?'
The girl shows a slight smile.
'Yes, just me, I often find these stones along my travels and make them into jewels'
'You're a traveler then. It's obvious you're not from here haha'
'Actually, my mother has Arab origins, while my father comes from the distant West'
Uhh.. exotic, I like it. Probably she inherited those expressive eyes from her father’s side.
'You know.. I found that ruby not too far from here, near a very unique cave.. I hope it will bring you luck, Your Highness'
I widen my eyes in surprise.
'H-how did you know-'
'SIRE! FINALLY HERE YOU ARE!’
Oh Karim... always at the wrong time..
I hide the ring in the pocket of my robe and am forced by the guards to return to the palace. Before going, however, I turn my gaze towards that girl, who I forgot to ask her name. She was already observing me, and once our gazes align, like the sun and moon during an eclipse, we exchange a smile, while then she raises the hood on her head, going back to rearranging the necklaces on her stall.
Y/N's POV:
I Sigh. Putting the jewels I couldn't sell today back into my bag. Today was different from the usual.
I return home, noticing my mother cooking in our kitchen.
'I'm back!!!'
‘Darling! How was your day? Did you manage to sell anything?'
'Something..yeah. In particular, I sold the ruby ring.. to the Prince Jungkook'
I see my mother jump.
'Prince? Did the prince himself buy one of your jewels?'
I nod, chuckling.
'and tell me.. what he said to you??'
'Nothing that interesting, mum. Sorry but we can't talk now, I have to rush to the workshop, I still have some stones to cut and tomorrow will be another busy day, many travelers will arrive and therefore more chances to sell!!!'
'Y/n! My baby! But don't overdo it with all this work...'
I immediately run upstairs, straight to my work table. I take out of my bag an ocher stone that I found a few days ago, I was thinking of dividing it in two and making a pair of earrings.
'Oh.. where did I put the razor blade.. Here it is!'
I stop for a second, looking at some old canvases that are near my bed, I stop for a moment, but then, shaking my head, I return to my work.
Who knows if, when the prince looks at the ring, he will think a little about me.. pff.. what am I thinking? He is a prince, he will have an infinite number of rings, what he bought today must have been one of the many whims that nobles have...
Jungkook's pov:
'Jungkook, now you're exaggerating with these constant escapes from the palace.'
'But, Jasmine, I-'
'Listen to me, it's not that I don't want to get you out, but, don't you think it's time you start studying? Acculturate yourself? One day, you will be the sultan'
'Jasmine, I don't want to lock myself in a library and waste my time there, I.. I'm a-'
'yes, a dreamer, you always say it..'
'Wasn't it your desire to escape from the palace that made you meet Aladdin? Or am I wrong?'
'no but..'
'Then why don't you let me out?'
My sister doesn't respond.. it's the first time I've managed to dismantle her, I stay and watch her while she turns and leaves my rooms, apparently annoyed.
I don't understand what's wrong with her. Since our father died, she has changed, her husband also thinks so.. however, it is not easy to manage an entire nation alone, being a woman, many ""people"" sometimes don't believe her and even allied countries tend to always put it in the background. Maybe that's why she doesn't let me out, because she doesn't want me to become like her... but it's senseless. I sit on the bed and the ring I bought this morning comes out of the pocket of my dress.
'I forgot about you'
I'm starting to talk to objects... good, I'd say.
'I wonder what the name of that girl who sold you to me is.. I can almost see her angelic face in the reflections of your scarlet shades..'
I lie down on the bed, still observing the jewel, and then my sight look out the window... it's the ideal evening to walk in the garden, with the light of the full moon illminating the landscape, a light which, colliding with the ruby of my ring , causes a blinding glow emanate from it. I'm probably going crazy, but I feel some sort of strange energy coming from the jewel.
'I have decided! Tomorrow I will go to the market again, with my sister's permission, and I will visit that girl!'
I smile, and then, instinctively, give the ruby a light kiss.
As soon as my lips left it, however, the glow that had appeared before, reappeared, but this time, it couldn't be thanks to the moon... A pink cloud begins to emerge from the ring, spinning around me. Surprised, I throw the jewel across the room, while the cloud continues to spread across the room.
I continue to observe the scene with my mouth open.
The cloud takes the form of a creature... or it would be better to say, a lady, more precisely, and my surprised look soon becomes a confused one.
I observe the creature, when it begins to speak to me.
'At your service, master! Tell me, what is your wish?'
'Oh...but you, you are a genius!?!?!?'
'Who else should I be? A pink unicorn?'
I burst out laughing, above all, at the joy I'm feeling.
'so I have the three wishes available, right? Okay, so the first-'
'STOP STOP STOP boy!'
The female genius looks around.
'You have to be careful what you wish for, I'm not the lamp's genie..'
My gaze returns to confusion.
'What do you mean?'
'Well... unlike him, you can ask me more than three wishes, but... I can only help you when, to make that wish come true, there is no other way out'
I still don't understand... that's why I limit myself to looking at the creature with the same disoriented look.
'Pff.. you princes.. you are all the same.. Let me explain better, then..'
The genie makes a blackboard appear with some doodles.
'if you were in prison, sentenced to death, you call me and wish to escape, I can do it with just a snap of my fingers! However, if next to you you have the bunch of keys to your cell or a file to cut the bars on the window, I can't help you..'
'Oh...'
I finally understood.
'But then you're useless...'
'USELESS?! WATCH HOW YOU SPEAK, SIR!'
'Yes, sorry.. but.. listen, the only wish I have in mind right now is to want to meet a girl-'
'Ah and I can't grant wishes related to love! It would undermine free will, don't you think?'
'I don't want to make her fall in love with me. I just want to meet her and talk to her, I don't feel like I'm affecting any free will. Furthermore, objectively speaking, now I have no other methods to reach her because I don't know where she lives, I don't even know her name.. '
The genie looks at me, confused.
'So you fell in love with a girl you don't even know?'
'she was the one who sold me the ring with your ruby, do you understand?? This is destiny! And..for the record..we spoke this morning, so..I know her..I know her enough to say that..she has a soft voice, delicate skin, big expressive eyes and hair that looks so soft.. it's perfect!'
'and you're head over heels for her...alright, Prince Charming, I'll take you to her, I understood who she is'
Y/n's pov:
'They're wonderful eheh'
I take the ocher earrings I just made, holding them up in front of the window so the moon can give them some light.
'but now it's late.. I'd better go to sleep..'
I put away my tools, and adjust the for tomorrow.
Suddenly, something bursts through the window of my room, which makes me jump in fear. I hold myself against the wall, petrified, trying to understand what has just entered the room.
'it was crazy, genie!!! We have to do it again!'
'Will you calm down!? Look who's in front of you!'
That male voice is not new to me... the shadow of the male figure who is hidden in the room, approaches me towards the moonlight coming through the window, revealing his identity.
'Your Highness.. what are you doing here? And.. and what is that??'
I say, in panic, trying to settle down a bit.
My eyes widening at the sight of that pink human-shaped cloud..
'Hey hey hey, calm down, don't be afraid. I understand that you feel disoriented but I will explain everything to you! She is the genie of the ring!'
I remain silent, still not understanding.
'Oh.. well.. she's basically a very powerful entity, who can make anything you want come true, she popped out of the ring I bought from you, this morning'
I let myself slide along the wall, with my mouth open, ending up sitting on the floor. The prince laughs, and comes to sit next to me.
'I know it all seems like a dream.. and I'm sorry to have surprised you like this, at this time, but.. I wanted to meet you so much! Taking you to the palace and maybe getting to know each other a little, what do you think?'
The boy approaches me, dangerously, and slightly arrogantly. Annoyed, I get up and look at him irritated.
'but how dare you? Alright, you're the prince, but doesn't that give you the right to barge into my house, into my room, at this hour, aided by this... being and then order me to come to the palace with you and get to know each other better? You nobles are all the same, arrogance comes out of every pore. Get out of here!'
I say, pointing to the window.
'But I-'
'I said out!'
'but at least.. you could tell me your name'
'NO'
So the prince, silently and apparently mortified, approaches the genie, and once the latter snaps her fingers, they disappear before my eyes.
'maybe I exaggerated...'
Jungkook's pov:
What happened shocked me almost more than when they told me that my father was no longer here, maybe now I'm exaggerating the situation... but really...
'What did I do wrong, Genie!?'
I say sitting on the ground, frustrated. The genie sits next to me, putting her hand on my shoulder.
'Prince, I think you made the wrong approach to that girl..'
I turn towards her, with a confused and... annoyed look.
'She called me arrogant! I didn't do anything wrong!'
'Maybe not everyone fully understands your behaviour, what for you may have been an innocent invitation, for her seemed like an order...'
'So what should I do?'
'Maybe tomorrow you should go back to her stand and apologize'
I nod..laying on the bed and praying that the night would pass quickly.
the morning
As soon as the slightest ray of sunlight caresses my eyelids, I open my eyes wide. I have to run to the bazar. I get ready, take the ring and start to go out the window, when something stops me... maybe it's that "common sense" I've always heard about... I decide to go to my sister.
'Jasmine.. first of all, sorry about yesterday.. I promise you that I will start studying and stop running away.. but you have to allow me to go out, only today.. please'
I bow before my sister, begging her to give me permission to go out. Raising my head, I see Aladdin placing his hand on Jasmine's hand, urging her to grant my wish.
'Okay, Jungkook, go, don't worry, it won't be the last time I'll let you out, but lessons will start next week'
Out of joy, I run to hug my big sister and her groom. Then i run out of the building, straight towards the market. People sing, dance, but in that moment, for the first time, the music fails to captivate me. Among the crowd, I manage to glimpse the girl's stall and... her! With her hood, with her back turned...but still her!!! I smile and move closer.
'Hey hey hey! Sorry about yesterday... I was a fool, I exaggerated, so much that you misunderstood my intentions-'
The girl turns around, lowering her hood... it's not her.
'Oh.. sorry, maybe you are looking for my child- But.. sire..'
The woman raises her hand to her mouth in surprise. I grab her other hand, squeezing it.
'Ma'am.. can you tell me where your daughter is?! I have to talk to her..'
The lady, still a little shaken and confused, hesitates for a few words.
'I think she went to the stand where Omar sell the paintings... it's right over there'
'Thank you very much, ma'am'
I say, kissing the woman's hand. I move towards the stall of paintings, I know the good man who creates and sells them... now that I think about it, yesterday, despite the mess that happened, I noticed some paintings placed in a corner of the girl's room..advancing among the people, I finally manage to glimpse my mysterious girl, without a hood, focused on admiring a painting of a starry night.. the people seem to advance from the opposite side of the market, allowing me to get closer to her. I remain there, next to her, observing that painting..
'It's a really nice painting, don't you think?'
The girl slowly turns towards me.
'Youe Heighness..'
'I'm sorry about yesterday..'
'No.. I'm the one apologizing.. I went too far.. I thought about the words you said to me, and there was nothing arrogant about them..'
'I was the one who let you misunderstand'
I approach her.
'Anyway.. my name is-'
I put a finger in front of the girl's mouth, not letting her finish a sentence. I smile, then give her a note.
'I hope you will come..'
I turn, walking towards the guards who escorted me, feeling my heart lighter.
Y/n's pov
I remain petrified by the prince's gesture, but, at the same time, it makes me chuckle. I look at the folded note in my hands. I open it and read the contents.
In seven moons, in the royal garden, don't worry, there will be guards to take you there, wait for me at the gazebo at the end of the path. I hope you'll be there...my dreamer.
No one has ever called me that..
'Okay, your highness, I'll play along' i said to myself, carrying the note close to my chest, almost as if I'm hugging it.
One week later
I arrive in front of the door of the immense palace, there are two guards there, I approach them.
'Name.. please'
The prince doesn't know my name.. how can I make them understand that I have to meet him.. what if..
'Dreamer..'
The two guards look at each other, exchanging a few glances, and then nod and open the door to allow me access. Smiling, I advance, heading towards the garden that his heighness told me about in the note. I can already see the gazebo, adorned with an limitless variety of flowers and illuminated by moonlight. Once inside, I find a canvas, some brushes and a box full of colours.
'But..'
'So you came!'
I turn towards that voice, which I now recognize immediately... seeing a beautiful and elegant boy coming towards me. Now that I think about it, every time I've met him, he's always wearing ordinary clothes, never anything that fancy. He approaches me.
'I noticed that you like painting, and that you used to paint in the past... tell me, what made you stop'
We sit on one of the benches in the gazebo, looking at that empty canvas makes me think of my childhood... this makes me move.
'My father was a painter, when I was little, I hoped to become like him, until a few years ago, I painted an indecipherable number of canvases... I took some to the market, but I couldn't sell even one... my dream is always been to portray the most beautiful moments on a canvas, so as to be able to ensure true immortality for those memories... but, when I lost my father, I decided to give up that dream, both because, due to my origins, it wouldn't have made any money, and because I had to take care of my mother..'
The prince wraps his arm around my shoulder and brings me to him, instinctively, I rest my head on his shoulder.
'I'm sorry about your father...I really am, but, in my opinion, you should start painting again, it's your dream in the end, and isn't it the very act of doing it that keeps your father's memory alive? You know... sometimes it happens that we are forced to put our dreams aside... it's happening to me, right now, you know... before, I didn't have a real dream, on the contrary, I wanted to find one. Before meeting you, I understood that my dream is probably to dance, sing, compose music... but now, like a good prince, I have to put all this on the back burner, because I have to prepare to become the future sultan.. but.. do you know the beautiful thing about being a dreamer? They manages to make their dreams come true, because they believes in them, because they sees them, because they maintains their passion for them..this is my path '
'ours...you mean.'
I say looking into the boy's eyes, while I caress his hand with mine. He smiles, and then turns his gaze towards the canvas... then, I get up, start taking the brushes and colours... and off we go. Hours pass, the night gets deeper and deeper. I can feel his tall gaze as I paint. Once finished, I look at my hands, now smeared with colour, together with the white dress I had worn for the occasion. The prince approaches, taking my hand.
'Heighness! There was paint on my hand'
'Well then?'
The prince states, dipping a finger into the purple paint and then running it along his right cheek. We burst out laughing, and then we look at the canvas..
'what do you plan to name it?'
'I think the most suitable name is... Dreamers'
Present Jungkook's Pov:
By now the night was fading, giving way to dawn...and a new day...the two remain observing each other for a few minutes, in silence, when suddenly the girl takes the boy's face, bringing it to hers, zeroing the distance between them, with a kiss full of love and sweetness. The guy wraps his arms around the girl's waist, while she does the same around his neck, after their lips part, they bring their foreheads together, closing their eyes.
'And by the way.. the name is Y/n..'
'it's beautiful..'
'Thank you.. haha..'
'But I'm not just talking about your name, I'm talking about all of this'
'I had guessed it, your highness'
The two laugh.
'So... that means you and your mother are coming here, right?'
'As tall as you wish'
END OF STORY
'At that response, the boy, whose name was Jungkook picked the girl up, hugging her and kissing her again. Luckily, her sister Jasmine had already removed the law that forced nobles to marry other nobles. So, the two prepared a stylish and colorful wedding, where everyone danced and sang and then... the two dreamers had children...'
'Stubborn like their father'
Y/n says, crossing her arms and looking down at us.
'But with their mother's temper'
We all burst out laughing as my babies start climbing on me.
'but dad! And the genie? Where has she been?'
'You didn't tell us how the painting was made!!'
I get up from the couch, picking up my two puppies.
'Am I wrong or did you promise me that once the story was over you would go to bed? If I don't see you in your bed in five minutes, tomorrow I won't tell you what happened to the genie and I won't show you the painting!'
'You mean the painting is here!!! LET'S RUN TO SLEEP COME ON!!'
The two little bipeds immediately run into their little room, while I fall back on the sofa, tired, but happy, with my Y/n, leaning on my chest.
'Is it possible that they never noticed?'
'I think they'll pay attention to it tomorrow, my dreamer'
The painting is located right in this room, on the wall in front of us, it portrays me and Y/n, under the gazebo, accompanied by the bright colors of the flowers and illuminated by the moon. Yes, that is a moment that will never die. I think, hugging my sweet Y/n even closer to me, and observing for a few seconds, the ring with the red ruby, on the table near the sofa, which shines more than usual..
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mak3itr7ght · 5 months
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Just wanted to share these two pics of Jimin that give me Tim Burton Aesthetic vibes 🫣
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mak3itr7ght · 6 months
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friendly reminder that Sing 3 is in the works and will become a canon event
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mak3itr7ght · 6 months
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*Doesn't say my affirmations, doesn't look over my script, and thinks of my DR .2 seconds of the day*
Me when I don't end up shifting that night:
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*NOTE: You don't 'need' any of the above to script, this is just what I like to do personally, even tho I suck at remembering to do it lol
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mak3itr7ght · 6 months
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Pair: skeleton! Kim Taehyung x fem! reader (Nightmare before Christmas AU)
Words count: 2590
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Author's note: I wanted to say that this one-shot is half written by a friend of mine!
Narrator's Pov:
It was a terrible night, the trees were shaking and the cats were whining like they had never done before.. A tall, frail, skeleton-faced man was walking, giggling around the desolate street of the scary town of Breakland.
A little girl was alone, too, that night. She was walking down the street, holding her teddy bear close. She had no idea why her beloved village was so quiet that night, and why it seemed so scary.
That night, the only light was the full moon’s one.
But that light...it looked different...it looked...desperate, angry…sad..
Walking around, the little girl, whose name was Lucy, ran right into the scary, puny man, sobbing through her little nose because of the coldness of that particular night.
's-sorry sir, I live here and.. I like it. B-but, this night, this place, seems different, it seems bad, scary, but also sad.. do you know... why?'
She asked.
The frail man smiled, a smile that took over his entire face.
'You see... little girl, this night is different. This night is special. This is the night where I and my people can come down to earth again and do what we have to do, what we LOVE to do: scare little girls like you and all the people who live in this beautiful village..'
He said, his voice full of pride.
He stopped speaking for a moment, only to see fear rising in little Lucy's big blue eyes, then, he continued.
'THIS IS HALLOWEEN NIGHT'
The man said, laughing loudly, and his laugh was as frightening as the first laugh of a newborn baby is sweet. Little Lucy was shaking, holding the teddy bear tighter than ever, wondering how this was possible and then, with all the courage she had in that little body, she asked.
'W- what is your name, sir..?..'
The man smiled.
'As you can see... I'm a skeleton'
He answered, pointing to the visible bones of his face.
'But no ordinary skeleton, little Lucy, I am the most special, the scariest, the Night King... I am Jack Skellington!'
He said, all proud of himself.
Lucy was silent for a moment, then she asked.
'How do you know...my name?'
Jack's expression changed, that smile that used to make even the bravest man shiver, became a warm smile. The skeleton knelt right in front of the little girl, while he placed a hand on her delicate shoulder.
'What kind of father would I be... if I forgot my precious daughter's name?'
'My father died before I was born… this is impossible.. you can't be my dad'
Lucy said, almost crying.
'True, my child, I died before you were born, in a way, just as I will die again, after this night, but that doesn't mean I'm not your father. We're much more alike than you think, darling'
Jack said, holding one of the little girl's small, warm hands. Jack could only remember one other girl with such warm, soft hands, and that was Lucy's mother, Y/n.
Thinking of her and all the good memories of her, a tear fell from Jack's left eye, or well, the hole that was at the place of it. Nostalgia is much worse than people say, sometimes...
'N-no it can't be, I'm not like...you, I'm a child and I'm human!'
Lucy said, trying to escape from Jack's arms. But the latter was faster and blocked her, with just one movement.
'I will show you that we are connected and that you are one of us. Listen to me. Now put your hand under the silver moonlight and look at it carefully'
Jack said.
Lucy did what her "supposed father" suggested to do, only to see... nothing.
'Nothing happened, I don't see anything, I told you I'm not like you'
Lucy said.
'That's because you're trying to see something, I told you to look, try again, concentrate, darling. I know you can’
Jack was speaking firmly, yet sweetly at the same time, to her. That's why Lucy tried again with more concentration and less fear..
Suddenly, she saw that the skin and muscles of her hand were becoming…transparent, until she could only see her bones, as well as Jack's hand, which was still resting on her shoulder.
'B-but how is this possible? I had never noticed it..'
Lucy said, as she looked in surprise at her small hand, which was now no longer warm, and only made of small bones.
Jack smiled softly and looked into her eyes.
'Because you're the daughter of a human, so you're half like your mother, half like me. But, on this special night, you can be a skeleton, too. Even if only for one night a year, all the powers of the Night King are inherited by his dear daughter.'
Lucy was shocked, but also very curious.. in the end she was still a little girl, so she asked, without any fear now.
'If.. you are the king, does that mean I am a princess?'
The blue-eyed girl smiled cheerfully, waiting for an answer. At that exact moment, Jack was happy.
'Of course you're a princess, you're MY princess, so you're even more special'
Lucy smiled sweetly, and asked, moved once again by her curiosity.
'So....are you really my dad?'
Jack stroked her hair and said.
'Do you see that teddy bear you're holding so close to you?'
She nodded as she hugged the stuffed animal even tighter.
'That was a gift I gave to your mother for you. You see, he is my friend, I asked him to always protect you, take care of you in sad moments and warn you when something looks wrong'
The skeleton explained.Then he looked at the little bear and said.
'Anyway, you're doing a great job, Teddy'
And after hearing this sentence, the little bear, named literally Teddy, smiled and nodded towards Jack.
'So.. to answer the previous question... YES, I'm your dad, Lucy Skeleton.'
Lucy smiled like she had never done, but, at some point, tears began to fall from her beautiful blue orbs. She walked over to Jack, hugging him as tightly as she could, with his little body.
'I'm happy to have found you, I always wanted to meet you, I missed you... I love you, dad'.
She said, burying her head on her dad’s black jacket. Jack began to cry with her as he hugged her beloved little girl back.
'I know, darling, I know and I apologize for never coming to see you before, but.. I was scared that you wouldn't accept me or your other side.. I'm sorry.. I was the worst dad ever, but now, I promise you that I won't hide again and that I will be the wonderful dad you deserve to have. I love you too, little Lucy'
'I'm happy you're here with me now, but... Mom? Can we go home together?'
Lucy asked, filled with hope.
'I don't know if your mother wants to see me.. I left her, I ran away and I think she's mad at me now..'
Jack said, whispering sadly.
'It is not true!'
Lucy said, firmly.
'Mom always told me that my dad was the best man she ever met. She said he was good and strange at the same time, but in a good way. She said that he made her laugh like no one ever did, and that he may seemed scary, but he was sweet to the people he loved. So, I guess if she was mad at you, she's not like that anymore."
Lucy said, smiling and caressing her father's bony face.
Jack began to cry again as he listened to what her, her beloved Y/n, told their little daughter about him, remembering all the wonderful moments he spent with her and how strongly he was still in love with her.
After a few minutes, Jack started talking again.
'Okay okay, honey. But first, I want to tell you how mom and I met'
The little girl smiled sweetly and, together with her father, sat under a tree near the road.
As soon as Jack was covered by the shade of the tree, his bones were covered by muscles and skin, showing his dear daughter, his human form. He was probably the most fascinating man who had ever existed since the dawn of time:
He had light skin, but not too much, he was a pinkish white. He had black hair, a little long, black as night and so were his eyes, which however shone, as if some stars had been born in them, he had a mole near his right nostril, one under his lower lip and another under his right eye.
For a couple of minutes, Jack continued to observe his little girl, who had black hair like him and the same porcelain skin.
The man smiled and, putting his arm around the little girl's shoulders, held her close, looking at the night landscape and starting to talk.
Taehyung's POV:
'You know, darling, my name wasn't always Jack, before I died, my name was Taehyung, Jack was.. your grandfather..I was born in the lands of the city of Halloween, and witnessed a real catastrophe..
The one who was the Night King, before me, the real Jack Skellington, almost managed to ruin Christmas!!
I was with the rest of the inhabitants when Jack showed us the objects he had taken from the land of Christmas, and I myself didn't understand the meaning of that celebration.
In the end, we inhabitants of the city of Halloween were born to scare, to prepare for the day of October 31st, like today! We couldn't understand Christmas, come on!
Yet he, that crazy skeleton, was determined in his goal and, despite the warnings of his beloved Sally, he kidnapped that man who managed Christmas... the one there with the beard, plump, dressed in red, who drives the sleigh to bring gifts! I don't remember his name..mh.. I think it was... Sandy Claws? '
The little girl's laugh interrupts my story,
'Dad!! His name is not Sandy Claws!! It is Santa Claus!!' 'oh, I think you're right, darling. Hahahaha Anyway... Jack kidnapped Sandy Claw- I mean, Santa Claus, who ended up in the clutches of the terrible OOGIE BOOGIE!!! And he replaced him, trying to deliver the gifts at his place. But something, as Sally had already predicted, went wrong. Before leaving, Jack gave us some tasks: we had to make toys.
But, obviously, we weren't able to produce them, we weren't able to create something that would make children happy, we wanted to... scare them! So we created toys that reflected our desire. Alas, this cost our king a bad accident, who crashed with his sleigh. As soon as the news arrived, there was immense mourning. Sally, although she was devastated by the presumed death of her Jack, attempted to free Santa Claus, but she too was taken prisoner by the Oogie boogie.
But, fortunately, Jack was alive and managed to get back on his feet thanks to a human, a girl, who was in the cemetery where he had crashed, while leaving flowers on the grave of his dear grandmother. Jack took the human with him to the kingdom of Halloween, he introduced us to each other and so the human, Jack and I went to the Oogie Boogie's fortress to free Sally and Santa Claus.
During the rescuing journey, I got to know that human girl better:
Flashback
'I still can't understand the fact that my father was so interested in Christmas...I mean, what’s so beautiful about it?'
'ahahaha... Taehyung Skellington, Christmas is not just lights and gifts as you think, and I'm sure that your father was the first to understand it, Christmas is beautiful because it is usually spent with loved ones!'
I continued to observe her with a highly confused expression on my face. Back then, I still didn't understand what it meant to really love someone... my father, since my mother's death, dedicated himself only to work, even if... when I saw him with Sally, he seemed quite happy...
Flashback
'The beautiful moments you spend with them are like... hm.. a beautiful painting! While the decorations, snow and gifts are just, a beautiful frame.. I think you will have someone to create beautiful moments with, right? With your father? With some friends? Or with your girlfriend?'
'I don't have many friends, much less a girlfriend'
'Impossible! You're so cute and kind...'
No one had ever told me those things...I remember that, upon hearing those words, I blushed slightly and looked down.. she managed to make me feel... warmth. I also remember her warm hands caressing my cold face. We looked at each other in silence the whole way. I also saved her from one of the traps that were in the castle. We managed to free Santa Claus, and his holiday was saved.
The girl asked Jack, immediately afterward, if I could come with her, just for that night, with the hope of making me truly feel the spirit of Christmas.
We went to his world, I took my human form, for the first time! There was snow, she took me to her house, she introduced me to his family... we had dinner together, and chatted in front of the fireplace until late at night, I made them laugh, I made her laugh with my... strangeness , and I was…happy.
When everyone went to sleep, the girl and I stayed up, in front of the fireplace, looking out the window... we saw Santa's sleigh in the distance, we looked into each other's eyes and, in an instant, our lips were pressed onto each other...
That night, it was the first night I could truly call myself happy and it was also the night we conceived you.. oh yes.. that human’s name was Y/n, your mother. At moonset I had to return to the kingdom of Halloween, where I inherited my father's throne and thus his name, strange custom, isn't it? But we're all weird here, haha.
I found a way to see my sweet Y/n again, even if briefly, where she told the news to me that I was about to become a father. But my task, as well as my nature, tied me, or rather, bind me, to what is a bond that cannot be broken: I can come here, only during Halloween night and, when dawn arrives, I have to return back... but.. there was fear.. which made me move away from you and the woman I love... but as I promised you just now, now I will have more courage and I can't wait to create many more wonderful moments with you, my darling, and with mum.”
I felt my daughter's little body wrappe around mine again... yes, Father, now I understand why you cared so much about Christmas, and for me, that Christmas does not fall on December 25th, but on October 31st.
Narrator's pov:
Then, after a few minutes, Jack stood up, taking his daughter's hand.
'Well...  what are we waiting for? Let's go home, darling! Let's go to mommy!'
Lucy smiled, as did Jack, and both of them, together, with Teddy still in the little girl's arms, started walking, heading towards Lucy's house.
This is how the story ends, with a strange father and a loving mother who spent the night laughing and crying with joy, playing trick or treating with their little girl, in which two worlds were united, but both precious and important to her...
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mak3itr7ght · 6 months
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Pair: Park Jimin x fem!reader (Coraline and the secret door AU)
Words count: 5.278
TW: mention of blood.
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Y/n's pov :
'Here we are, Y/n! This is the place where your father and I have met! The Pink Palace...’
As soon as I got out of our car, the grandeur of this huge house overwhelms me. It looks like a very old... and creepy building but, to be honest, I like this. It’s not that I’m a goth or something but I’m into this kind of vibe, just enjoying it without being fully part of it. My family and I will stay here for the two upcoming weeks, and I really prefer to stay here, in this mysterious, greyish-looking place, instead of spending our vacation on an exotic beach, smelling of suncream. That’s not for me. That’s not for Y/n Lovat.
I like the sea, i like walking there at night, when there’s no one else but me and myself, getting lost into quietness and into the sound of the waves. I enjoy being alone and I don’t feel bad for this. Sometimes solitude heals.
Anyway!
I can’t wait to explore the house. My parents have told me some stories…they told me about an alternative world, you can have access in It only through a little door, and it looks like that, that door, is right among these walls. But that world is filled with bad things, they said, and then they just tried to reassure me by specifying that that world wasn’t real; that it isn’t real. They don’t know that i could feel sadder if i actually find out that it is really all fictional…eheh so I must find out if I should be sad or not.
Once I enter in the house, I immediately start to look around, searching for hints when my mother’s voice interrupts me.
‘I know what you’re thinking about. You won’t find it, because, as we said, it doesn’t exist. Got it?’
Sometimes, Mom and her sixth sense scare me. But her words don’t stop me from my investigation. Still, when this topic comes out, in her eyes, I always spot a veil of agitation, like she’s hiding something from me and I’m sure that Dad knows about it. But it doesn’t change my mind at all, I’m the kind of person who needs physical proof to consider something real or fake.
During evening
The right moment came: Mom went to shopping, and the supermarket is quite far from here, Dad is doing a visit to some neighbors, two old women, he told me, so I’m sure that they will keep my Dad enough busy with their chatting, along with tea and cookies. I have the whole house free, for at least two hours. It’s time to get in action. Let’s start upstairs. I look around, searching behind the paintings and analyzing carefully each room. Nothing. I’m walking across the hallway when suddenly I trip onto something. It is a floorboard slightly raised. They told me the house was restructured, still, there’s the risk to get injuries around! I stand up, massaging my hip, the one that hit the ground. While tripping, I removed completely the floorboard and I notice that, in the whole it was covering, there is a small dusty trunk. I take it. It looks like there was a lock or something, but it was already removed. Mh.. strange, but maybe it’s just the metal that got consumed by the humidity.
I open it, curious about knowing its content. There’s.. a doll, with buttons as eyes, it has short, bright blue, hair, pale skin and it’s wearing a…a yellow raincoat, it looks strangely familiar…ù
Mom…
In the living room, there’s this picture. She is with the grands, she was young at the time, and they were posing in front of this house, and she was wearing the same raincoat…
I feel chill along my spine…well, right, mom loves to sew, so, maybe she made this doll backtime. That’s it. Anyway, I decide to keep it in my room, in my closet. I’ll keep searching for the door tomorrow.
After two hours, my parents return home, we have dinner and then straight to bed. I try to fall asleep, however, a continuous sensation of being observed keeps me awake, I turn towards the window and I see a black shape... with two bright yellow eyes...
I jump, wondering what that thing is, when the moonlight illuminates it showing me that there’s no reason to be scared. It is just a cat, a black cat. I try to look at it with more focus, and I spot, next to the cat... the doll...the same doll I locked in my closet, under the pile of clothes I still have to fold.. what is it doing out there??
The cat, suddenly, does a little nod with its head, ‘telling’ me to follow it... and, like the dumbass I am, I decide to listen to my curiosity instead of my common sense, following it.
Silently, I manage to leave the house, but, not so easily, since as soon as I leave the room, I get caught by my mother, I, astutely, tell her that I am only going to get a glass of water, but I also know that she would go to check, as soon as she will see the kitchen light go off, so I simulated my steps and the creaking of a door and then I  ran out; in my bed, when my mother will go to check, there will be bulge under the covers, and she will go to sleep, not caring that what she will see, won’t be her dear sleeping daughter, but just pillows...
I reach the cat, which is waiting for me under the window of my room. It starts running and I keep following it... it takes me to a hill not too far from the house, where there is a water well, very old and probably unused. Next to it, there is a white napkin, which seems to wrap something... the cat looks right at it as if it wants to tell me "Go and see what's there for you", thus, again putting aside my common sense, I check what this napkin wraps.
Some sewing needles... and... a key...
a key... keys open things, right? Like…the trunks.. the padlocks or... THE DOORS! THEN IT EXISTS! IT EXISTS AND I WILL FIND IT!
I return home full of enthusiasm, hoping that the morning will arrive quickly.
The morning
'Are you sure you don't want to come with us? Aren't you afraid of being alone in this new house for more than 2 hours?'
Dad asks, I admit he seems to exude some concern. But, despite this, I nod with confidence, trying to reassure him and my mother, they are going in town to do some duties or stuff like that.
'I'll come next time! Promise!'
I state, to try to speed up the conversation.
'be careful, Y/n'
Mom seems quite strange, she also seems to be a little worried…but oh well, it will be the influx of memories she is receiving, since she spent her childhood here.
As soon as I make sure my parents' car leaves the driveway, I start to find the door…I wish that black cat would help me with this too...
And, as if it had heard me, here it appears, outside the kitchen window, this time. Wow. That’s incredible.
I let him in, and my cat, Ginger, immediately gets on defensive... actually it has never gotten along with cats similar to it, rather it has always preferred dogs... strange, right?
But even stranger is what I’m just seeing, with one look, the black cat managed to make Ginger calm down... I'm starting to think that this cat isn't just any normal stray cat...
I return to reality seeing the feline pass before my eyes, heading towards the dining room and stopping near a white wall..
'Mh... that’s not helping... surely the door I'm looking for can't be th-... what if...'
What if it's behind this wall?
I look better at that marble wall, and, there was a lighter part, compared to the rest... it means that the cement, in that area, was placed later...
But now a big problem arises... how can I remove this layer of concrete in just a few hours?
I try to think of a plan, when I see the black cat scratching on the white patch... pff poor thing, does it think that can scrape off such a hard material? I turn around for an instant, hearing a meow from Ginger, and then I turn towards the wall... and the door pops up out of nowhere, the door I was looking for so much... the concrete has disappeared into thin air, there isn't even any a speck on the ground...
It is as certain as anything that this cat has some supernatural power... I approach the small door, it's small, but if I bend down, I could fit in just fine. I take the key out of the pocket of my skinny jeans and slowly insert it into the door lock.. with the same slowness, I turn it.. until I hear a click..
Oh yes.. here it is.. it's open. Ginger and the black cat keep watching me. I hesitate for a moment... I turn towards the two cats once again, and the black cat has disappeared... probably its daily task is done. I turn towards the door, take a sigh and open it.
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Jimin's POV:
The moon this evening seems to shine more than usual, and the apples on this tree seem to have a different red... a bloody red, my favorite color. Their taste, sweet and a little sour, like the lies that a mother tells her child, for his own good.. sweet…and a little sour…I hear a rustling coming from the hedge next to me, and, after a few seconds, my dearest friend comes out from that pile of green leaves…
'My friend, Black, tell me... what brings you here now? I thought you were busy with that favor I asked you a while ago...'
'Don't worry, Jimin, the time…has come. she's coming here, to you…'
A huge smile appears on my face, there are those who would say it's madness, but in reality, all I feel now is pure joy…
'Thank you, my dear friend, I knew I could count on your help.'
I stated, stroking the shiny, black-as-night fur of my dear friend, my only friend. It didn't even have a name... when I found him wandering around these lands, he seemed to know where he was, and yet, he didn't have a destination, he was there, with that proud look... like every being of his kind.
One day, however, I approached him, we talked for a long time, and what I took from that conversation was that, although he always kept his ears pointed and his muzzle high, there was a veil of loneliness in him, just like me... after my dear mother was taken away from me... by the one my friend thought was her friend... that blue-haired witch.
Luckily, I managed to open what were the blue eyes of my furry friend, making him really see who that was... Coraline... and so, in exchange for my friendship, I asked him for a favor...
When I learned of my mother's death, everything I thought about and still thinking about, It’s, actually, I wouldn't even call it revenge.. I just want to settle the score with her…by taking away from her…what she cares about the most.
I look into the garden pond, and I see her reflection, what will lead to Coraline's eternal suffering..
Her dear daughter. Y/n Lovet.
Y/n's Pov:
I can't believe my eyes...so does it really exist? In front of me, stands what appears to be a long distorted tunnel…
I wonder…what's at the end of it.
I start to walk, when suddenly I hear the voices of my parents, intent on taking out of the car the bags full of gifts and souvenirs to bring to the rest of the family…I panic for a moment... I immediately close the door and hide the key in my pocket again.
I look around, hoping to find something that can cover the hole in the wall where the door is, but when I turn towards it, I see that... the layer of concrete has returned to hide it. Maybe I'm going crazy? Until recently, there was only a hole in the wall and not even a bit of dust on the ground, but now everything is back to how it was before...
A small smile of disbelief escapes me at the thought...
I run towards the front door, intent on helping my parents with all the envelopes.
'How are you dear?? You look a bit strange?'
'Have you done anything in our absence?'
My parents continue to observe me... perhaps because I'm still a little shaken by the latest events. But now... I simply think, or rather, I ask myself, why did my parents want to keep that world hidden from me?
Maybe they really don't know anything about it and the fact that it actually exists is just a perfect coincidence.
Pff… I can believe in anything, but coincidences, I really don't.
I spend the day ruminating on what happened this morning... and I just hope that night falls soon so I can finally discover what lies beyond the tunnel.
At dusk, my parents invite me for a walk near the house and, near an apple tree, I see a puddle, which is strange. It has never rained in those days. I look out to observe my reflection, but my face resting on the water, it's almost disturbing... I jump, noticing that instead of my eyes I seem to have... buttons?
I walk away, running towards my parents, scared, to the point of not being able to tell what I saw. Back in the house, I immediately run towards the mirror in my room, and my reflection seems to have returned to normal... it must have been an oversight...
Once night falls, I make sure that my parents are totally immersed in their dreams, and I head towards the wall where the door is located... but here a problem arises... without the black cat... how can I scratch off the cement?
Hmm… maybe if I close my eyes and wish to see the door... okay, it probably won't work, but there's no harm in trying.. I close my eyes, count to 13, open my eyes, and to my surprise, there it is, the little door. I open the door again, and there it is again the dark blue tunnel, I give myself courage and cross it, slowly. I find myself in front of another small door and I slowly move it, not too much... Who knows, there might be something behind it...
I lean forward a little to observe, but what I see leaves me quite disappointed… It is the same room I left from, my living room, there is nothing different...It must have all been a joke, probably.
I enter the room, close the door, and decide to go back to bed, but on my way to the stairs, I spot the black cat outside the window beckoning me to follow him again and so I do.
Following the mysterious feline, I realize that the garden is different from usual... In front of us, then, stands an arch that leads towards a small lake, over which a bridge has been built... I've never seen it...
Around the lake, there are apple trees planted, already ripe, which is strange… I know that apples ripen during autumn, not in summer…
The cat climbs onto the bridge, jumping onto the ledge of this, where, there is a figure, leaning against it, seems a male figure, a long-limbed, elegant male figure...
Will it be a neighbor? At this time of night?
I approach slowly...
“Hello…Y/N, it's nice to meet you.”
I stop walking.
“h-how do you know my name?”
"I'm the son of a dear friend of your parents, it has sense that I know you."
So, he knows my parents... This reassures me. I lean forward to observe him, and when he turns, I am taken aback. He has... Buttons instead of eyes...Out of surprise, I lean on the handrail of the bridge, which however breaks.
I close my eyes to prepare for the impact but, before I end up in the water, I feel something pull me up and hold me. I open my eyes, and I see that face with delicate features, but almost ruined, by those gadgets on his eyes, so close to mine.
Where am I?
Am I really at home?
Regaining my balance, I move slightly...
"I know what you're thinking…These aren't exactly nice to look at, are they?"
She says pointing to the buttons.
I observe him, without responding, confused but also a little struck by compassion…
"don't feel bad, I was born like this…"
My confusion increases. And the boy probably understands this.
"You know you're not in your world right?.. This is very similar to yours but more beautiful.. Don't you think?"
He turns, observing the moon, which shone a slightly more different silver, from our real satellite.. Indeed, looking around, it feels better here.
"It means that my parents knew about this world.."
I think out loud. The boy turns to me and nods.
"Indeed.. But after my mother's death, they denied its existence."
I can hardly believe that my parents have denied this place... Why did they speak so badly about it? Why did they always tell me not to come here?
"but.. now you're here! Right? Will you keep me company for a bit, at least until dawn?"
The boy looks at me, smiling softly.
In the end.. I want to know more about this place, so I nod and smile back.
The boy takes me for a walk in this immense garden, full of flowers and sculptures made with hedges.
There is a certain musicality in the air.
"shall we Dance?"
I laugh
"I don't know how to dance, unfortunately, I would just make a fool of myself"
"it means that I will be the one to teach you"
I've always been a little reluctant when it comes to guys, I've already told you about my concept of loneliness, right?
Yet, with him it's different, he puts his hand around my hip, the one on which I think there is still the bruise from the other day, and his other hand delicately takes mine, we start dancing, I think it's a waltz or something like that. I'm just following his movements, looking into his eyes, or should I say, buttons.
"You like being alone too, don't you?"
I nod, lowering my gaze slightly.
"When you are alone, you feel better, sometimes, you have time to think and to improve yourself"
I keep listening to him in silence, while we keep dancing, I knew that I was not the only one who felt good alone, but it needed me to visit a parallel world to find that someone...
Thinking that I'm not that wrong or that strange makes me smile.
"Now that I think about it, you know my name, but I don't know yours.."
I say, lifting my head slightly.
"My name is Jimin, mi lady."
"Now are you even calling me mi lady?"
I laugh.
"you said you couldn't dance, yet you seem to have always been doing it, you look like a princess, a Lady"
He winks at me.
Generally, I hate this kind of attention, he's shamelessly flirting... And, unlike usual, I like it.
This boy, Jimin, if I'm not mistaken, has something special, it must be that he comes from this world..
We dance almost all night.
The first lights of dawn are already starting to appear...
'I should go.. '
'wait a little longer, please'
I do so, deciding to stay some more time with him, continuing to look at the sun which was now emerging on the horizon.
'Will you come visit me again?'
I spent one of the most beautiful nights of my life, how could I not come back here, I found a person who understands me… A special person. I nod but then I realize that it's really time to go before my parents find me. I immediately run away to where the little door is and I quickly run to my bed, a few minutes later I hear my mother come through the door… I take a sigh, just in time…
Jimin's POV
'she took the bait like a fish on a hook eh eh'
'you're absolutely right, Black… It was easier than I thought, I imagined Coraline's daughter to be tougher'
I say playing with a hair I pulled out of Y/N’s head.
'but she's cute, come on…'
'don't tell me you really meant those things you said to her?'
I turn to Black, nodding.
'it's a shame that she has to end up bad, but for now, I'll have fun with her' I smirk.
Let's see what she is doing now…
I lean towards the pond to see the image of Y/N, she is changing... Which makes me blush a lot…and that doesn’t suit me at all.
I make the image disappear from the pond and start to go back into the house…
'You have taken the color of your beloved apples'
Black tells me, laughing..
'shout up, you silly cat'
Y/N's pov
The days pass, Jimin and I now see each other every single evening, we dance the waltz and then we stop to watch the sunrise. He knows everything about me, and I know everything about him, or almost, sometimes he's so mysterious. He also gave me a pair of needle-shaped earrings. They are original, which is why I like them a lot. I would like to tell my parents about him, but Jimin told me several times not to do so, to avoid a possible "strange" reaction on their part. Maybe seeing Jimin would have reminded them of a dear friend, and this would have saddened them. So we decided to keep this "friendship" in secret, even though I can't understand whether he is really in love with me or not.
One evening
While having dinner with my parents, I notice that something is  bothering them. I look at them with confusion trying to understand what they were thinking. At a certain point, mom turns to me.
'you've been weird for a while..'
My confused expression deepens.
'You know.. We found this in your room..'
My mother shows me the doll I found that week before, before I discovered the door. I try to find an excuse...
'oh.. That? Ah yes, I found it just yesterday, upstairs haha you sewed it, right?'
'Y/N… We burned this doll'
My eyes widen. What do they mean they burned the doll? So.. Who recreated it..
'Those earrings'
I hear my father whisper that phrase, almost scared. I check my earlobes, and I notice that it's true, this time I forgot to remove my earrings..
'Wait.. I can explain-'
''Y/N! I told you not to look for the door!'
'You told me it didn't exist. And then... Even if it existed... What would be wrong with that? You told me so many of those lies, about monstrous creatures, just because they have buttons instead of eyes, what makes you think those creatures are really wrong??'
' Y/N.. Tell me where the door is.'
'never.'
'Right now!'
Mom definitely has no good intentions, I don't understand her, Jimin is so good in the end, he understands me, and I'm sure his mother was like that too..
'You had a friend in that place. And you abandoned her son out of selfishness.'
My parents look shocked.
'Who told you this? Who is this friend-... oh no.. '
Mom leans towards me, probably to assert me. I move away and run towards the door, which is open.  Arrived in the other dimension, I turn and see the small walled-up door..
I turn around to find Jimin right behind me..
'What's going on, princess?'
I hug him. Scared and confused more than ever.
'My parents saw these'
Pointing to the earrings.
I see Jimin's face darken.
'I think I can imagine the rest..'
He almost seems to be... smiling.
At a certain point, she hugs me, squeezing me... I can hardly breathe.
'J-Jimin.. I can't breathe'
'Now.. you are with me, I will protect you..'
Black's pov
I think Jimin's plan is failing miserably.. I saw how he looks at that girl and he didn't seem like he was faking it.. Well, in the end he isn't that different from humans. I lie down on the branch of my favorite tree, but I can't fall asleep, I feel watched.
'Jimin was always wrong'
I turn, noticing Ginger, Y/n's cat.
'Oh then you talk.. I thought you were mute..'
'Nice...come on, let's go save Y/N'
I ignore her, poor naive kitten. She is naive but stubborn to the point that she makes me fall from my beloved branch. Luckily, we cats always land on our paws.
'Girl, have you lost your mind?'
I look at her, sitting proudly on the spot from where I fell.
'And yet you let yourself be deceived by that demon..Jimin is not your friend. He just wants to avenge his mother, the woman who killed three innocent children and who also wanted to kill Y/N's mother. You yourself helped Coraline..'
'Tsk.. yet Coraline left, never thinking of taking me with her.. Jimin instead welcomed me and was always by my side'
Ginger comes down from the tree and stands right in front of me.
'When he kills Y/n, you will no longer exist for him'
The coldness with which she said that sentence made my blood run cold. Yet I almost feel like she's telling the truth. Now that I think about it... Jimin always behaved strangely..I sigh…feeling betrayed for the umpteenth time.
'Let's go save your friend'
Ginger widens her eyes in surprise, but I can see a minimum of joy in those green bulbs. As fast as we can, we arrive in the other world... just in time....
Jimin's Pov
How beautiful. Thanks to Coraline and that owl Wybie, this innocent little fish ended up in my net. I continue to hold Y/n, not too much to kill her.. you know.. I changed the plan.. I want to keep her here with me, forever. She will be my queen, but to become one.. these beautiful eyes will have to be replaced.. I caress the girl's cheeks..
'Do you want to become my queen?..'
I say approaching her..
The moonlight is illuminating us, as if we were under a spotlight.
Y/n's pov
Jimin's proposal appeals to me a lot... I almost feel as if something is hypnotizing me…Something pleasant. I close my eyes, continuing to look at him, to look at those plump, pink and soft lips. I feel his breath approaching my face, and something touch my needle-shaped earring.. But before that distance between us could disappear... something awakens me from that trans-state...
Jimin's Pov
'Let that girl go right now'
Just as I'm about to sew up my princess's eyes, I am interrupted by a rather irritating voice. I turn around, furious, seeing Black....and another cat..
'What's the matter, my friend, have you also met your soulmate and has love just made you crazy? Come on let me do what I have to do..and go for a walk with your kitten..'
'You..kind of profiteering devil'
The two cats are preparing to jump on me..But Y/n shields me.. and the claws of the two cats.. hit her eyes.... I feel the pain, so much so that I feel my heart shatter.
For me... she gave up her beautiful eyes... for me... without even my hypnosis..
'Leave him alone.'
The girl shouts.
'He's innocent, why are you mad at him, all of you, he's alone... and he doesn't deserve it. He is misunderstood, and he just needs someone who understands him...please...get out of here and leave us alone. You two, and my parents...and everyone else.'
After saying this, I see Y/n collapse on the ground, holding her hands over her face, bleeding. The two cats seem mortified , especially the ginger one…it almost seems to cry.. then, at the bottom of the garden, right at the entrance, I hear sobs..
They are Coraline and Wybe.
I don't know how they got in, but it's like I can't move…
I crawl towards Y/n and rest my head on her shoulder while I wrap my arms around her waist...Below us there was now a blur, with the color of the apples from that tree right in front of us.
'Please, Jimin, save her..'
I hear Coraline's voice, broken..
'I'll save her, but she'll have to stay here with me... I'll have to sew her the buttons... it's the only way to keep her alive.'
Coraline and Wybe, through tears, nod..
I was a fool.. I believed from the beginning that they were the bad guys.. and yet.. the sacrifice of Y/n, of my Y/n, and the fact that her parents, after all, asked for help from me.. it makes me understand.. that maybe I did everything wrong in my life.. that I shouldn't have hung on to revenge, that it would have been better to forgive.. and maybe now Y/n would still have her beautiful eyes..
While I'm sewing on her buttons, a tear falls... yes... because under my buttons, I have eyes... it was the one I thought was my mother who sewed them on for me.. as soon as I finish, I take Y/n and hold her to me, still sleeping..
'You will be fine now...sorry, my princess'
I whisper to her.
Then my gaze turns towards her parents and the two cats, destroyed by their mistake.
'She's alive, she's healthy, she'll even be able to see again. But she will have to keep these forever..To apologize...I will create a bigger door in that house, and you can come here to see her whenever you want...in the end, this world is the same as yours. Wherever you go, that door will follow you so that you will always be able to see it.'
The couple looks at me in amazement…I don't blame them at all. I stand up, lifting Y/n bridal style.
'Y/n's right.. you're different'
'Thank you very much and take care of her, always..'
I turn towards them, bowing my head in thanks. In reality, I wasn't that different, it was Y/n, who opened my eyes.
Two days later
Y/n's pov
I wake up from what seemed to be an eternal sleep... I look around, and getting up, I remember what happened...I jump up to look at myself in the mirror and...yes...now I have buttons where my eyes should be.
'I'm sorry, princess. It was the only way to save you'
I turn towards the voice, it was Jimin, behind him were my parents, along with Ginger and Black. I give them a smile.
'Modestly...they suit me'
I laugh and then jump on the boy.
'Am I wrong or before anyone interrupted us, we were doing something very serious'
I say literally closing the door in my parents' faces.
And then I kiss him..
I've wanted to do this for a long time, and it's cooler than I thought. Especially because now I can be with him... in the world that perhaps suits me better.
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mak3itr7ght · 6 months
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It's just me or when I start to read a book I vigorously choose the faces of the characters as certain actors or actresses? Like I'm trying to do a casting for a live action of the book in my mind. And I'm fiding it TOO MUCH funny.
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