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simpforchuchu · 17 days

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Hi! How are you? May I please request a fic with Kamui where he gets caught sneaking around SWORD territory and badly beaten, the reader finds him and takes him to the Nameless City where she nurses him back to health? The theme is "be good to the crows, the crows will be good to you" because crows do remember faces and will give people who are nice to them random trinkets they find. In H&L, that could be saving her from some thugs or bringing her to live with one of them. No pressure, take your time! Thanks! ❤️

Crows never forget

a/n: Hello, it took too long for me to write sorry:( But it was really an amazing idea, there will be definitely a part2🫡 It is all fluffy and soft 😭 I hope you like it 🌸💕

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: mention of fights, blood, wounds but mostly fluffy

Dark streets had always scared the young girl. Even though she had been wandering the streets for years, she knew that the SWORD area was never safe. She was going to a nearby market to cook dinner for the kids. Even though she couldn't buy much, she wanted them to be able to eat warm meals on a cold winter day.

The weather was quite cold, she had to be quick. The moment she left the Nameless City, she had a bad feeling.

SWORD was pretty chaotic these days. She had to go back before anything happened to her.

She hadn't gone far, and as she walked down the quiet street, she saw someone fall to the ground in the narrow passage behind the containers. Even though she was undecided whether to check it out or not, she gave in to her curiosity and walked there slowly.

A masked boy, dressed in black and obviously around her age, was lying on the ground. Blood was flowing from his head and his face was injured. Even though she couldn't see his face because of his mask, she was sure she didn't know who he was.

"Hey! Are you okay?"

She asked worriedly and shook him gently. When she realized that the boy opened his eyes but could not move, she was not sure what to do.

Should she help him? Her brothers probably wouldn't like this. But she didn't want to leave him here injured.

She looked for a while to see if there was anyone around to help her. Noone was there. But the boy didn't look too heavy.

Kamui was watching the young girl with faint eyes. He should have stood up, he should have walked away from here immediately. But all his bones ached. He couldn't even move his finger. The young girl was calling out to him, but he didn't have the energy to answer.

Y/n crouched down in front of him and called out to Kamui

“Jump on my back, I will carry you.”

Kamui was looking at her in astonishment as if the young girl had just said the most ridiculous thing in the world. He never believed that this girl could carry him. But y/n was pretty confident.

“Hey, hurry up. We must leave here as soon as possible.”

Kamui knew he had no choice. Even though it hurt a lot, he sat up slightly and wrapped his arms around the young girl's neck.

He was heavy, the young boy was heavier than he looked. But y/n was determined. She would carry him to a safe place, albeit slowly.

***

Despite all the stares of the people around, Y/n brought the young boy to the Nameless City. Kamui knew that the young girl could be in a difficult situation. He had regained some of his strength. He gently touched y/n's shoulder

“You can put me down, you must be very tired.”

Y/n giggled.

“I'm not very weak. Don't worry, we're almost there."

Kamui was listening to the young girl with fascination. She was both strong and fearless. He was also feeling quite embarrassed.

Not much time had passed, when y/n walked the streets of the Nameless City for a while, her brothers blocked her path.

“Rude Boys” y/n stopped her steps when Kamui whispered in surprise. Of course, they couldn't pass through here without being seen by them.

Kamui slowly landed on the ground, but y/n immediately took his arm. The young boy looked pretty bad for standing.

“Y/n, who is this?”

When Takeshi approached the young girl and asked, Kamui shivered as he looked at the man in front of them. SWORD was much more than their little games.

“I don't know who he is” y/n replied calmly. “I found him injured on the street.”

Kamui looked at the young girl's answer. Yes, it was true, but was now the right time to be so honest?

Takeshi didn't react. He didn't want to shout at the young girl. Everyone loved y/n. He also loved the young girl very much. But he couldn't allow a stranger to enter the city.

“I can't allow this y/n, you have to leave him where you found him.”

“Hey, stop talking about him like he's a puppy.”

The young girl wanted to erase her brothers' seriousness by making a joke, but she wasn’t successful.

“Y/n, Im telling you for the last time-“

"Me too. I want to help him. He's just a boy around my age."

When the young girl raised her voice at Takeshi, P intervened. He was always more understanding.

“Y/n, you know the rules of the city. You don't even know who he is. I'm sorry, but we can't allow this."

Even though P spoke in a soft tone of voice, his authoritarian attitude was clear. Kamui didn't know what to do. He knew that he had really put the young girl in a difficult situation. But he didn't ask her for help.

As the argument between Y/n and the Rude Boys continued, a voice everyone recognized was heard. When Kamui looked at who the deep but sweet voice was coming from, he didn't expect to see the famous leader of the Rude Boys.

Of course he knew him. The famous Smoky. He knew he would do anything to protect his family. So he couldn't help but wonder what he would do to him right now.

“Y/n-chan… is he your friend?”

With Smoky's question, everyone turned to him. Y/n looked at the boy on her arm who couldn't even stand and smiled.

“Will you believe me if I say yes, Smoky-nii?”

Y/n was a sweet girl. She had never done anything to put her family at risk. She cared about everyone as much as Smoky. But Smoky knew she was still a kid. Of course she could make mistakes

“Y/n, I've known you almost since you were born. Of course, I know that when you want to lie, you start mocking.”

Y/n smiled but Smoky wasn't smiling.

“I'm sorry, I can't allow this.”

"Then I'll go with him too."

With the young girl's sentence, there was a deep silence. Smoky knew her well. He knew she could really do it. He didn't like the determined look in her eyes.

When Y/n looked into her brother's eyes, Smoky sighed even though Takeshi and P protested. He nodded and took a few steps closer to Y/n and Kamui

“Okay, but we won't take responsibility for him. Please don't disappoint me, kiddo.”

Y/n smiled and nodded. Even if she was making a mistake, she would figure it out before anyone else. But she still trusted the boy she had met half an hour ago.

***

After Smoky’s permission to the young girl, P did not want her to suffer any more and took Kamui on his back. After walking for a while, they entered the building where y/n was staying. After placing Kamui harshly on the bed, he gave the young boy a threatening look and turned to the young girl.

“One of the boys will also stay here for the night. If there is a problem, don't forget to call us.”

Y/n smiled and nodded at the soft-hearted boy.

“Thank you nii-chan, don't worry.”

P patted the young girl's head and took one last look at the boy who was watching them with weak eyes on the bed and left.

Y/n looked at the young boy after P left and smiled. The mask on his face was still there.

“I won't ask who you are.”

Kamui whispered.

"Thank you"

Y/n could tell from his voice that he was still in pain.

“I'll find something to clean your wounds. Don't go anywhere okay? Although I don't think you can go, but-"

Y/n giggled at what she said and left the room. She knew that there was a first aid kit in one of the old cabinets inside the building. She quickly started looking for it.

After a while, she returned to the room with the kit she found. But she noticed that the boy in the bed had already fallen asleep.

***

When Kamui woke up in the morning, he could feel his whole body aching. He was surprised to realize that the mask on his face was still there. He looked around and looked for the young girl, but the room was empty.

Even though it hurt, he stood up and looked at himself in the broken mirror on the wall. He had bruises and band-aids on his face. Someone had cleaned his wounds. When he pulled down his mask and looked at his face, he realized that the mask had never been removed and smiled.

Didn't she really wonder who he was?

He lay on the bed in the room and thought for a while. Should he go? But he wanted to thank the young girl. Were his friends worried about him? They would probably be very angry.

While he was lost in his thoughts, he did not notice the young girl entering the room. When he noticed the girl looking at him with a tray in her hand, he turned to her.

The young girl looked confused for a while, then smiled. Kamui was trying to understand what she was surprised about. Immediately afterwards, he realized that his mask was not on his face.

“Didn't you really take off my mask yesterday?”

Y/n laughed and shook her head.

“You were injured, I didn't want to take it out without your permission. This is SWORD, everyone has a valid reason to hide their personality.”

Kamui smiled, surprised by how thoughtful the young girl was.

“You must be hungry, I brought warm soup for you.”

Kamui looked at the tray in the girl's hand and slowly sat up in bed. His whole body still ached.

“Kamui, Kamui Ito.”

The young girl sat on the chair next to the bed and handed the tray to the boy. She smiled.

“Y/n, but you probably already know my name.”

Kamui laughed and shook his head. The smell of the soup on the tray made him realize how hungry he was.

“I… thank you. I will never forget what you truly did for me.”

Y/n smiled at the boy who shyly tried to thank her. The scars on his face were obvious, but he had a very sweet face. For a moment she realized that she had been staring at his face for too long and looked away. Kamui had done the same thing.

“I better go now, I don't want to cause you any more problems.”

Y/n laughed.

“If you are still tired, you can rest, but if you want to go, I can walk with you.”

Kamui laughed.

“I may look pretty weak, but I'm not bad at fighting.”

Y/n giggled and shook her head.

“I don't think Suzuran students are weak, I just wanted to say goodbye to you.”

Kamui was embarrassed by the sentence the young girl said sweetly, he even thought his cheeks were turning red. But then he realized what the young girl said.

“You… How do you know that I am from Suzuran?”

Y/n smiled and nodded.

“I hope you don't think you're the only one who knows something.”

Kamui frowned when he realized that the young girl was much more mysterious than she seemed, now he was even more curious about who she was. But he left that for later, he had to enjoy the short moment he could spend with her right now.

He took a spoonful of his soup and relaxed with the warmth entering his body. Y/n smiled as she watched him. He knew that the boy sitting in front of her was a very dangerous person, despite his innocent face. She didn't need to know him completely to know that. But she didn't want to think about that right now, she had to enjoy the little moment she could spend with him.

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kittysarchive · 27 days

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Can you do TXT reaction to you giving them flowers? 🌸

oh this sounds so cute! I don't normally write this kind of fluff so I hope you like it!

Yeonjun

His heart will melt! Almost forgetting the reason why, he loves you!

You hands hid behind your back, you were giddy with excitement. Taking a breath you walked over to Yeonjun, who had just finished his concert.

"Baby!" You call him over; he notices as quickly walks over to you. Both of you smiling you pull your hand out. In it lies his favourite flowers.

"Oh.....thankyou, their so pretty!" Yeonjun pulls you into a big hug...a sweaty one filled with love!

Soobin

Such a gender role switch!

You laughed to yourself. You were going on a date with Soobin, a very causal, fun orientated one. Yet you brought him flowers. Seeing him from a distance you make your way up to him, holding out the flowers.

"These are for you!" You laugh, handing him the flowers. Soobin doesn't know what to say.

"Thankyou?" He laughs, before leaning into to give you a kiss.

Beomgyu

a crier for sure.

Beomgyu had been having a stressful weak so far, so why not gift him flowers like he normally does for you? Entering your shared apartment , you saw Beomgyu stressed, pacing up and down the kitchen.

"Baby..." You try to get his attention, he doesn't answer.

"Baby!" He turns around, clearly stressed.

"What?" He asks , with a rude undertone. Not taking it to heart you pull out some flowers, showing him.

"These are for you" You smile, seeing how his eyes teared up.

Taehyun

Out of all the places, why here?

You were feeling... bored so earlier that day you had brought Taehyun flowers. For absolutely no particular reason. So here you were, sitting down at a crowed park where you pulled out flowers.

"Where did they come from?" Taehyun laughed, taking the flowers. He loved them but why now? You laughed along with him, not answering his question.

Kai

Crier 2.0.

After a small fight, the next day you had brought him flowers for an apology, what you didn't expect was for him to cry all over them.

"Stop crying Kai" You tried to comfort him, which only made it worse.

"But I feel bad! I didn't give you anything!" He cries harder as you laugh harder.

#txt scenarios #txt soft hours #txt soft thoughts #txt fluff #kpop fluff

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twisted-fics-in-wonderland · 1 year

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Nightmare Comfort Heartslabyul

Prompt: Y/N had a nightmare and asks comfort

Characters: Riddle, Ace, Deuce, Cater, Trey

✨🌸Fluff🌸✨

I wrote this on my Obey me Blog and people liked it so I'mma feed my fellow TWST Simps one dorm at a time ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

Y/N is going to be gender neutral to the best of my abilities. They/Them Pronouns, and I’m going to try and avoid gendered descriptors <3

TW/CW: Not describing what was in the nightmare but if that ambiguity bothers you and makes your mind spiral please don’t read and have a wonderful night,

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Y/N jolted upright, holding their chest as it felt as if their heart would run away. They tried to calm their breathing and their thoughts, unable to shake the horrors their subconscious cruelly subjected them to. They took some deep breaths and manage to calm themself enough to look at the time. They squinted as the cheap phone Crowley gave them lights up and the numbers display on the screen. It was late.

They wondered if it may be too late to ask for comfort from someone. Of course they could just pet Grim but they didn't feel like dealing with the feline whining and complaining in that moment. So taking another deep breath, both to sooth their shaky hands and for some courage, they opened their contacts to make a phone call.

Riddle Rosehearts

Y/N hovered over the strict house warden's number for a while. They honestly weren't even sure how they managed to get Riddle to give them his number in the first place, but surely he'd have them delete it after this. That and give them the longest, most aggressive lecture of their life about getting proper rest. They took another deep breath, sucking it up and pushing their anxiety aside before they pressed the call button. They were taken aback at how quickly he picked up, but they won’t complain.

"Y/N, what are you-" he attempted to ask a question before being rudely interrupted by a familiar voice, "ACE SIT DOWN OR ITS OFF WITH YOUR HEAD," yeah they thought as much.

"Ace is keeping you up again?" they knew this happened fairly often but they still wanted to ask incase it was actually something different, or more of an emergency.

"Yes, however this isn't about me. Something unusual must be keeping you up. Grim is the only one you live with and to my knowledge he sleeps well," he pointed out with little hesitation.

They sighed softly, soothing themself by rubbing the corner of their thin blanket, that was nearly as decrepit as the building Crowely had them staying in, between their fingers. Now that they were actually expected to explain themself, the anxiety was kicking in. They were scared that he'd tell them it was childish to call him for such a thing.

"I had a night terror," they blurted out before they could think about it for any longer.

"I see. No wonder you're up.. did you mean to call someone else?" he sounded curious, almost sure he was correct in his assumption.

"No. I meant to call you, I'm sorry... you were the first person I thought to call," Y/N answered honestly.

"Me..? That's very bold of you," they could tell he was smiling by the sound of his voice, "well, since I'm already awake I suppose it wouldn't hurt to ask what you need from me,"

"Thank you. I don't want to be alone.. just staying on the phone with me would be enough."

"I see. I'd be glad to keep you company, though I'd prefer you come to Heartslabyul so I can deal with this and not seem neglectful of you,"

"Okay," they laughed a little, "I'll be there soon, don't kill him just yet okay?"

"No promises. I'll have Trey lead you inside, since Ace has him up as well."

Trey Clover

Y/N sighed softly before dialing Trey's number. They didn't want him to lose any sleep because of them but they were sure he wouldn't mind. It's not like this was an every night thing for them to call the baker so late. Y/N waited impatiently for him to answer, swaying back and forth.

"Hello..?" Trey's raspy, sleep filled voice was heard from the other side of the line, "Y/N are you okay?" his voice was soft and concerned.

They sniffled, the tenderness in his voice making them feel so much safer already. The tears began falling and they tried to choke out a response, breathing out shakily in frustration. There was panicked shuffling on Trey's end.

"Hey, breathe!" his tone was concerned and a bit panicked, "Y/N take a few deep breaths and THEN try to explain."

They did as he said, wiping their tears before glancing at their feline companion to make sure they hadn't woken him up, "sorry.. I just had a really bad nightmare."

"Ah... Okay," he relaxed a bit, "I'm glad you trust me enough to call me, Y/N,"

They smiled a little, sniffling a bit more and staying quiet for a few moments, "Trey..?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't want to be alone right now.."

"I know, and I'm here. I won't leave you," the sound of a door closing then the crunching of leaves was heard through the phone.

"Are you outside?" they gasped

"I am now. I'm coming to Ramshackle," he sounded a little smug about this fact.

"What if Riddle catches you??" they giggled, already feeling better.

"He'll manage," Trey chuckled, "hey... It's really cold, can you wait at the front door for me?"

"Yeah of course," they got up excitedly, almost forgetting to bring their phone along and most definitely forgetting Grim was sleeping so soundly.

He was barely fazed, grumbling something before curling back up, falling asleep quick enough to rival Leona. They smiled a little and walked down to the front door.

"I'm at the dorm mirrors, I'll be there momentarily. Are you okay if I hang up for a few minutes?" he asked patiently.

"Yeah. I'll see you when you get here."

"Alright good," he hung up and just as promised he was there only minutes later. He held a small bag full of little baked goods, "I brought some extra sweets for you, hopefully they'll make you feel better,"

"Trey, I'm just happy you're here," Y/N hugged him tightly before taking the baked goods, "but I'll take these too." they giggled.

Cater Diamond

Y/N called Cater without hesitation, knowing that the ginger would in fact still be up much to Riddle's dismay. They bit their lip gently as the phone rings. It felt like an eternity until he picked up, even though the phone only rang once or twice.

"Heeeyyy," Cater starts cheerful as ever, "what's up? Glad you called I was getting pretty bored," he laughed a bit, his voice sounding tired.

"Ah.. I don't think the reason why I called is very entertaining but can you lend me your ear anyway?"

"Of course, besides I don't get bored when talking to you," they obviously couldn't see his face but they could just tell he was winking.

"You're such a dork," they laughed a little before getting serious once again, "I actually called because I had a nightmare.. sorry, I know it sounds really dumb and childish but I just didn't want to be alone."

He grew quiet for moment, making Y/N a little nervous but he spoke up after a while, "it's fine, I wasn't doing anything anyway. How about we switch over to facetime?"

"Alright," they smiled, hanging up and immediately video calling back.

Cater set his phone up so they could see him. He was sitting in his bed, pajamas on, with yet another phone in his hands.

"Do you just have an endless supply of phones or something?" Y/N giggled a little.

"Wouldn't you like to know," he shoots back with a playful grin, "now let me tell you about the most recent gossip! You're gonna love this!"

Cater begins talking about all the recent drama he can think of, most of it just being small funny incidents to make Y/N smile. He droned on about petty celebrity squabbles, and even drama on campus, including but not limited to a few feuds between RSA and NRC students. It was always on going but it didn't matter juicy gossip is juicy gossip. He continued until he heard their faint snoring. Looking over at their sleeping form, Cater couldn’t help but smile at a job well done and laid down himself. He decided to stay on the call with them, just in case the nightmare came back again.

Ace Trappola

Y/N hesitated to call Ace, as even though he'd known them from the beginning but he had a tendency to be cruel. They didn't feel like being made fun of tonight, however they were going to take that chance anyway. They called Ace, listening and rocking back and forth awkwardly. It shockingly didn't take long for him to pick up.

"'Sup, Y/N? It's a little late to be calling you know," he huffed, as if he wasn't already sneaking around his dorm, which in all honesty he probably was.

"Yeah, sorry, I just needed someone to talk to," they sighed softly.

"yeah? Why's that?" he asked lazily, not necessarily interested or disinterested in what Y/N had to say.

"I had a really bad nightmare, I know it sounds dumb-" the red head cut them off before they could apologize again.

"Damn that really sucks! Hate when that happens, but did you have to call right now?" he whined, making them deadpan, already mildly done with his behavior.

"And you're doing something this late that I'm interrupting?" they shot back with a snarky tone.

"Pshhh yeah obviously, I gotta sneak out of the kitchen or the House Warden is gonna have my head-"

"Again."

"Exactly... Hey!"

"You know if you really cared you wouldn't be sneaking around in the first place," they smirked a little, a devious plan forming,

there was silence for a little too long before Ace spoke up again, "You're being WAY too quiet, what are you thinking?"

Y/N lets out a quiet but mischievous chuckle, "I'm going to tell Riddle you were sneaking around again."

"What no!" he sounded a panicked. Good this was exactly how Y/N wanted him.

"Then you're gonna stay on the phone with me for a while."

"Really? You'd stoop to blackmail???"

"Yup"

"You're evil," with the way his voice sounded, they could tell he was pouting about this. Soon his voice was heard again, this time equally as devious as Y/N, "how about I do you one better, I'll sneak off to your dorm?"

They were taken aback by the suggestion but didn’t hate the idea, "why not? You won't have to deal with Riddle until the morning then," they giggled.

"Hell yeah! I'll be over soon," he hangs up and began his short journey to Ramshackle.

Deuce Spade

Y/N called Deuce with some bit of hesitation, not because they were worried he'd be mean, but because they didn't want him staying up too late. He was trying to be a model student and who were they to ruin it, whether it was to their own detriment or not. They argued back and forth with themself for a while before determining that Deuce really wouldn't mind if it was to help his friend.

Deuce was very loyal to those he cared about. Y/N called him and fiddles with their cover anxiously.

"Hello?" Deuce's voice, raspy and dripping with sleep, was heard after a few rings.

"Hey, Deuce. Sorry for waking you up..." they apologized awkwardly.

"You're fine.. is something wrong? It's really late and you don't normally call me so late," he pointed out, growing more and more concerned.

"I had a nightmare.. It was really bad and I just didn't want to be alone," they explained sheepishly, more embarrassed now that they said it out loud.

"Oh crap! Those suck, once I had one where.." He paused for a moment debating on saying his thought, "Actually never mind. Do you need me to come over to Ramshackle?"

"No. I don't want you to get in trouble with Riddle, just.. stay on the phone with me for a while?"

"Yeah I can do that," he was determined to help.

"Thanks, Deuce. It really means a lot."

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kookieswan · 1 year

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Amaranth Part X - Sweet Briar

Apprentice!Jungkook x Royal!Reader (f)

Word Count: 1.9k

Genre: Royal!AU, Magic!AU, Semi-Modern!AU, Angst, a little fluffy teehee.

Summary: Although information has been more than scattered, the pieces of mystery around your are starting to slowly come together. However, you can’t decide if that’s good or bad.

Notes: AHAHHAH it’s been a long time huh. A little early bday gift from my beautiful amazing lovely wife @parkdatjimin I hope you love it baby 👉🏻👈🏻 This takes place immediately after Aconite, I would recommend rereading it before going forward!

This is Part X of the Amaranth Series. Find the Masterlist here! 🌸

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“What’s happened?!” Namjoon tries to stand, legs shaking as he does so. You rush forward and push him down, wincing as he lets out a grunt of pain. The others crowed into the room, and thankfully someone slams the door shut. Joon settles himself into an awkward position, leaning back as he chuckles humorlessly. You try to ignore how much blood he’s managed to smear everywhere.

“Really it’s nothing to worry yourself with Princess. I just ran into… An obstacle, let’s say?” An obstacle? You scoff, leaning down to get a better look at him. His shirt is covered in blood along with his hands, pants, some of the papers on his desk... You see Jungkook shuffling closer from the corner of your eye, his own eyes wide and worried.

“An obstacle? Namjoon, you’re bleeding from your stomach! Is it deep?” He shakes his head while the others let out a sigh of relief. Maybe he tripped and fell badly? He is a little clumsy but still, it seems unlike him to hide away like this. The light orbs above your head flicker, and just like that you supply your own energy to support them. Silly Namjoon.

“No, not really. It’s honestly just a shallow little thing. I’m sorry for not answering your calls, I only saw them when I get back into range and-“ Joon doesn’t get to finish his sentence before there’s a quick 3 knocks on the door. It pushes open without pause, whoever it is clearly being confident in their ability to enter without being reprimanded.

“I’m sorry to interrupt, but-“ Hoseok’s voice rings out as he peers in, eyes confused as he spots the overabundance of people in Namjoon’s study. That quickly changes though when he actually spots Namjoon; bloody and looking worse for wear as he tries to reassure everyone that he’s fine.

Hoseok steps into the room without another word, shutting the door quietly behind him. He strides past everyone and stands right next to you, dropping down to kneel in front of Joon. He doesn’t even ask before he starts to unbutton the other man’s shirt, nearly tearing them off in his haste.

“Namjoon… Let me see.” Namjoon just nods shakily, trying to unbutton his top to help. His hands are unsteady, causing Hoseok to grab them and set them to the side gently as he gets back to work. It’s quiet as Hoseok finally manages to get his shirt open, the gash not nearly as terrible as you thought.

The strategist stands quickly, making his way around the room to grab medical items. Like usually, you can hear Jimin and Tae whispering to themselves, quickly and quietly as Jungkook comes to stand next to you finally.

“You’re really okay Joon? All good?” Grabbing his hand, you hold it and squeeze it to try and wash the worry away. Always a sweetheart, (secretly when it comes to Joon) you wouldn’t expect anything less. Joon gives a small smile, gesturing to the injury as Hoseok finally returns to his spot. He shoved some of the books off the desk as Joon makes a disgruntled sound.

“I’m fine JK. Hobi will take care of me, won’t you?” Hoseok nods but stays quiet, going to work on cleaning up Namjoon. Yoongi makes his way out of the shadows finally, deep voice scratching over the tension in the room.

“Did you manage to retrieve the herbs? I didn’t imagine it would cause issue, but clearly I was wrong.” The Dark Mage analyzes the your advisor, pale milky eyes looking deeply into nothing. Ah, you had forgot in the moment that he had gone out for Yoongi… Which brings up the question, what even caused this in the first place?

“Yes, I was able to get what you wanted. It’s just, well… Someone wasn’t happy that I was snooping around. I think…? The cut was made with some sort of elemental magic, but…” Focusing closer, you finally sense it. It’s barely there, but there’s a hint of elemental energy left lingering on Namjoon. A kind of gross energy that certainly isn’t his, much to dark and murky.

“Do you have any idea who did it.” You don’t get a chance to ask, Hoseok voice coming out rough, not even trying to hide how pissed off he is with the statement. Namjoon pats his head once and then leans back, eyes looking to the ceiling like he’s trying his hardest to think.

“That’s the thing; I have no clue. I can’t even really remember what happened…? I was picking the flower petals from wild rosea and then I had a gash in my stomach. Obviously it happened but it’s like it never happened.” A memory wipe…? That’s not even close to low level. Whoever did this to him has a mastery of the elements that many strive for in their lifetime. You nod, singling for him to continue and trying your best not to look like a worried mother.

“I used a bit of magic for protection just in case it came back, but couldn’t feel anything following me as I made my way back to the car… I didn’t alert anyone of what’s happened by the way. I thought it better not to.” Poor Joon, the guy had to drive all the way back to castle grounds all by himself. You try to give him a reassuring smile, but it feels heavy. It’s a relief though that he decided to be discreet about all of this because things are looking grim.

“… I don’t recognize it. It’s likely a warning then since they didn’t actually kill you. How curious, someone sees Advisor Namjoon as a threat.” It’s logical for it to be a warning, but why target him in the first place? Sure, you’ve had your fair share of issues with assassin’s in the past, but still… That’s always been targeted at you. Jungkook voices your concerns, voice unsure as he asks.

“Why would he be considered a threat? I mean, sure, we all know about what’s going on in the castle walls, but-“ And then it clicks. You all do know what’s going on, that people are dying, that the sickness is traveling at an odd rate, that it’s likely targeted. You know, and that’s bad,

“… I’m thinking that’s all it’s going to take. My guess would be… We, as personal and guests in the castle, know that the Blight has been created for some horrid reason and I would think that’s enough to want us gone. Someone knows that we know, and they don’t like it.” All eyes are on you, some wide, others pinched, all unhappy. They know it’s true just as much as you do. Yoongi steps forward toward Namjoon before bowing, a move that shocks most of the room. No one dares say a word about it though.

“I agree with the Princess. There would be no other reason to target Advisor Namjoon. I sent him out for that reason exactly; I didn’t think he’d run into any issues. Please accept my sincerest apologies for the oversight.” Namjoon mumbles out that it’s okay, not looking the slightest bit miffed about it. Hoseok has him all patched up, and that’s really all the matters for now; that he’s safe. That, and you next moves.

“… Everyone listen up. These are direct orders and aren’t to be questioned.” Everyone stands at attention, Namjoon once again trying to get up as well. You give him a sharp look as Hoseok pushes him back down, giving you a dimpled smile as your lips twitch, Namjoon grumbling to himself.

“Hoseok, please take Namjoon to his quarters and make sure he rests. You’ll be off duty the next few days Joon, no complaints; Hosoek will stick around to keep you company I’m sure. I’ll come check on the two of you later this evening.” Namjoon looks like he wants to fight you so bad but he can’t, not at an official order. For once, you’re thankful for your position.

“Jimin and Taehyung, I know you’re supposed to be watching me, but I’d like for you to walk in the shadows tonight. Keep your ears close to the walls and listen for any information we might not know. There’s clearly something fishy going on. We’ll meet in the morning to talk.” They both stare before Jimin sighs, crossing his arms as he gives a terse nod, wings fluttering nervously behind him. Taehyung never technically agrees, but you know he’ll follow Jimin.

“Yoongi and Jungkook, we need to pay a visit to Seokjin. If anyone has the latest gossip, it’s him. Is that all clear everyone? I really hope it is because I’m not in the mood to argue.” There’s a chorus of nods from everyone, not a single argument in sight. Good.

“Alright, everyone else get to where you need to go.” Jimin and Taehyung take their leave instantly, everyone else staying behind. Without much thought, you lean closer to Namjoon and give him a light hug, which he reciprocates almost immediately with a small laugh. His laugh alone has gotten you though a lot.

“I’ll be fine, go do what you need to _____. There’s no need to worry, I have one of the castles top strategists with me.” Giving him a curt nod with a little wink, you step back and make your way out of the study. Jungkook and Yoongi trail you, talking about something or another as you pull your phone out. Giving Seokjin a dial, you’re not even remotely surprised when he picks up after a single ring.

“Ah, if it isn’t the pretty Princess herself? To what do I owe the pleasure?” Smooth as ever and always ready to help you out, Seokjin’s has been the man to go to if your close entourage can’t help. As much as you’d like to watch him and Yoongi fight over tea, you try to remain composed and serious.

“I need to speak with you immediately. How soon can you get to the castle grounds?” He hums, a sort of click clack sound in the background among the voices of others. Also not a shocker, the man loves to surround himself with the company of others. A tried and true schmoozer if you’ve ever met one.

“I’m already here. Where would you like to meet? I’ll be there in a few minutes tops.” You’re drawing nearer to the main hall of the castle, and no where near that area will be suitable for such a conversation, so you stop to think. Although there’s many secret alcoves and rooms, you pick a special place not many are allowed to go.

“The garden, I’ll see you there in ten minutes or so. Thank you.” You turn to see Jungkook glaring daggers at the Dark Mage as you hang up, the other man grinning like he’s just learned JK’s darkest secret. You raise a brow, clearing your throat to get both of their attention. It’ll stay on your mind to ask later; usually Jungkook’s the one doing the pestering, but maybe Yoongi will give him a run for his money yet.

“Come on, we have yet another meeting to attend to.”

#amaranth #jungkook x you #jungkook x reader #jungkook x y/n #jungkook fluff #jungkook angst #bts x you #bts x reader #bts x y/n #bts fluff #bts angst #bts magic au

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I posted 574 times in 2022

That's 574 more posts than 2021!

153 posts created (27%)

421 posts reblogged (73%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@hikaru-love

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@sorrowmarked

@toranoya

I tagged 573 of my posts in 2022

#🌸 \\ into the fire breath // (ic) - 291 posts

#🌸 \\ slaying before first period // [v: modern] - 162 posts

#hikarulove - 137 posts

#🌸 \\ the crow calls // (answered) - 50 posts

#🌸 \\ outofsakuras // (ooc) - 39 posts

#🌸 \\ a message from the crows // (meme) - 37 posts

#🌸 \\ i vow to protect the innocent // [v: main] - 34 posts

#🌸 \\ the ways of a mountain girl // (musings) - 29 posts

#(reblog) - 26 posts

#thuganomxcs - 26 posts

Longest Tag: 87 characters

#//and i know it’s hard to get rp writers because my writing for nez is so controversial

My Top Posts in 2022:

@praeteritus-memories - CONTINUED

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@sorrowmarked asked “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.” (kagome)

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@toranoya (Denki) - REQUESTED

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@hikaru-love - CONTINUED

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My #1 post of 2022

OPEN - OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB MUSES/VERSE ONLY.

Nezuko did not believe Ouran Academy would accept her. She was a C- student with a history of school fights and dress code violations. It seems the headmaster is DESPERATE for Ouran’s girls sports team to excel. She will miss Kimetsu, but she did not object to accept the school’s scholarship offer. The food is better, it looks better, the uniforms remind her of her goth lolita dolls, and she would gain attention as the most athethic girl in the school. Most importantly, the money the headmaster is offering will help her family.

Tanjirou was dropping her off with the Kamado Bakery van since Ouran is too far for her to walk. Zenitsu is crying to see her leave, and Inosuke did not seems enthusiastic either. She can tell they are disappointed seeing her leave, which makes it harder to say goodbye. With a hug from her TWIN and a cheek kiss to her older brother, she grabs her schoolbag and runs to the front gate.

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cthonicascendant · 2 years

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🤖👾🌸 for the ask game?

🤖 - Any non-human crewmates?

yeah half of the crevv aint human

>.myself and messor are trolls. .precisely, my introjected self is a hatched troll. .messor just kinned too hard.<

i mean it felt like oh 5hit thi5 i5 the 5hape im 5uppo5ed to haVe an all can you blame me

>.nah. .it is pretty sweet.<

👾 - Are you an introject heavy system?

an5vvered that one oVer here

🌸 - Does anyone have a particular aesthetic?

oh yeah mine i5 definitely mall goth 5orry not 5orry i ju5t loVe thing5 like unnece55ary buckle5 an 5pike5 an chain5 an fi5hnet5 an black vvith pop5 a bright 5aturated color an hone5tly part a me vvant5 to make kandi

>.not really, no. .crow has an aesthetic. .if you call liking things colorful enough even the clown cultists are going, "my brother in mirth, perhaps a few less colors would look better," an aesthetic.<

Crow calls my "aesthetic" "retrofuturism", but for me it's just... regular, modern culture. I don't really care that much about appearances, unless I absolutely have to. It's annoying. Why do people care about that? What's important is your actions and your word.

>.okay, harry isn't presently piloting, for the record. .he just insisted we share his answer and not do it in one of our "ridiculous typing styles".<

>.also messor is going on a rant about the importance of fashion, please send help.<

#me55or #>.mierco.<#-Harry #ask game

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imaginewithtearose · 2 years

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Hello! Congrats on 100 followers! I do have a question, may I do a poly!interaction for crewel Crewel and Crowley? For an Adult!Reader? (Highkey confession but highkey want them to understand perfectly without me realising it) (feel free to reject tho if your uncomfortable with it tho!)

Hey! I have something for you two, forgive me if its sappy though 😅

*giving them each a small giftbox*

*inside one, is a small ruby charm with silver in its backing*

*the other, a small charm of a golden raven in a mirror*

Its been an honour to know both of you all these years. Ive always been scared of trusting but for you two, it feels natural. I just appreciate spending time with you two, from modeling outfits for you Divus, to visiting the odd museum with you Dire.

I mean sure at times, you both tease me for my easily flustered nature, but I know there is no cruel intention behind them. So thank-you for being my dearest friends, I hope we can still be for a long time :)

Oh but one more thing!

Mahal kita, higit pa sa alam mo.

I love you, more then you know

Ill see you two later kay? Bye guys!

-🌸

I LOVE POLY RELATIONSHIPS OK? I LOVE THIS ASK?!? LEMME JUST JAMDJEJDJDJDJD I love your asks they are always *smooch* cheff kiss.

Let's see what these two adults want to say to you (ʃƪ＾3＾）

These two takes your gifts on their hands like their are made of crystal, but their reactions are different. Divus examines the gift with a smile and Dire gets fascinated by the objet the moment he sees it is shiny.

“Puppy, this gift is delightful, seems like passing time with me really has teached you something, besides how to dress properly now” say Divus while you laugh at his comment, while having in his arms the gift. He seems very happy with it, smiling fondly while watching it.

“But this is such a magnificent piece! A Mirror Raven... I feel like the happiest man in this world, y/n, since you already make me feel like the most kindest person” Crowley says while holding your charm in his hands, close to his eyes, then close to his hearth.

The gifts where perfect! But your words right there made them put total attention onto you.

“Ah, since im so kind, i will always be near my favorite human being, hahaha.”

“And since you sometimes will need my help to dress yourself like you deserve, i will always stay at your side, puppy”

They were so attentive. Specially when you run away after the obvious confession.

“One gift, one little sigh, thats all you gave me when you said goodbye.”

Divus started singing that to himself. While holding the charm right close in his hearth

“But someday, baby, some night, darling..” continued Crowley, knowing exactly the letter of the song.

“You are going to miss us”

While you walk away, these two look at each other and smile fondly with their gifts at hand.

“Wanna go and try to catch her to tell her we reciprocate those feelings?” he asked while wearing his charm and admiring the red crystal.

“Of course, since i'm so kind.. and so in love with her already, i will do it this night.” The Crow man answered while he kept the charm and smiling at it. “Wanna go too?”

“I will never decline something like that from my director, or i must say, my helping master for this puppy”

“Ah, i prefer calling us by better nicknames. I already have some in mind! Let me tell you..”

And so, these two dorks walk in your direction, knowing your feelings, and knowing how this would turn out. They are calm and soft.

They love you and this gift.