#jungkook beauty and the beast au
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THE PRINCE WITH THE UGLY HEART ⏤15
CHAPTER FIFTEEN : NEW BEGINNINGS
CHPT. SUM ; you and taehyung start living in the capital within the palace and start adjusting to palace life with your studies keeping the both of you busy but can your determination to do well be enough or will things prove too hard for you to cope?
G. ; fluff ; very slight angst if you squint ; king!jungkook ; queenintraining!reader ; littlemaster!taehyung ; youngduke!taehyung ; reader is very studious ; taehyung's sacrifice ; reader's guilt ; jungkook being a good king ; jungkook also being a bad king ; ladies in waiting appearance ; hoseok gets promoted to butler ; new future queen in the queens palace ; taehyung isn't a prince ; surprise visits
LENGTH ; 7.7k
A/N ; goodness, it's been such a long time, i'm so sorry my lovely dollies, i never anticipated taking such an extended hiatus on this story - a lot of things happened and it can never be boiled down to one primary reason but what's important is that im back! i intend to finish this series that is and has been such a big reflection on my journey in writing. i hope you darlings, enjoy the read, i'm sorry for the long wait x
PREV.
Entering the royal palace was surreal. There was such a flurry of movement surrounding you, it was hard to process everything all at once. At the very least, Taehyung and Jungkook stayed by your side through it all, they were able to ground you through the hurricane of movement.
“Call the royal tailor and seamstress to take the measurements of my lady and the little master so that they can be fitted for new garments as soon as possible,” Jungkook ordered the staff as soon as you were settled into a room that could be considered the size of a small house, “also, prepare 2 baths and leave us be until the tailor and seamstress have arrived,”
“As you wish, your highness,” with that all the staff dispersed to set about their designated tasks.
Finally, finally, you could breathe and hold your little brother close for comfort and a semblance of normalcy.
“I hope you aren’t too overwhelmed,” Jungkook sends you a look of sympathy, “I can understand how different this all must feel so please don’t hesitate to inform me whenever the two of you feel uncomfortable,”
“It’s okay, Hyung,” Taehyung speaks up in your lap, still cuddled up against you, “we’ll try our best, won’t we Noona?” he turns to gaze up at you with a smile that you reciprocate.
“Of course we will,” you lean down to nuzzle your nose against your little brothers before turning your full attention to Jungkook, “anything to be able to stay by your side, Jungkook,”
The smile that spreads across his lips has your heart stuttering in your chest. You hold such a deep love for him but having his handsome face smile so sweetly at you is dangerous, and so is the knowledge that he helped bring the war to an end and has done so many good things for the people of the kingdom since his reign as King.
How did you ever get so lucky?
If only you knew how much deeper in love Jungkook was with you. If he needed to start a war again and become known as a terrible tyrant of a king or need to sacrifice all the luxury and privilege he grew up with, he’d do so in a heartbeat if it meant being your love for forever and always. He was willing to do exactly that if his father hadn’t allowed him that week of freedom and accepted you as his future queen.
“How very lucky I am to have you both in my life,” Jungkook kneels down before you, takes your hand and touches his lips to your knuckles in a soft kiss.
“We’re lucky to have you too, Hyung!” Taehyung cheers and jumps on him with a shout of happiness.
“Taehyung!” you gasp as they go tumbling down but refrain from scolding either one when they burst into fits of giggles, instead you sigh and lean back with a content smile. Once they’ve collected themselves, Jungkook stands with Taehyung held up with one arm as he pulls you close with his spare hand.
“I deeply apologise for having to delay our wedding, my love,” Jungkook, crestfallen, hums softly as he kisses your temple in apology.
“It’s alright,” you bashfully reassure and move to press a gentle kiss onto his cheek, “I’ve waited 5 years already, I can be patient,”
Jungkook smiles and squeezes both you and Taehyung close, “I couldn’t have said it better myself. All of that time is worth finally having you at arm's reach like this,” he nestles his face into your hair and smiles at your sweet, floral scent, “it won’t be too long now…”
“I just hope-”
“None of that. I can’t have you doubting yourself when I know for sure that you’ll make an excellent queen, right Tae?” he holds your face as he stares at you lovingly.
“Yeah! Hyung’s right, Noona!”
“Really?” you timidly ask.
“Are you doubting the judgement of your King?” he teases as you laugh.
“And what if I am?~”
Jungkook hums thoughtfully for a moment before a proud grin overtakes his once pensive features, “Only someone worthy of being the future queen would dare challenge their King in this way,” Taehyung laughs at Jungkook’s playful mocking but you could only pout.
“Stopppp!” you whine but Jungkook laughs and seizes your lips in a loving kiss.
“Believe in yourself the way you believed in me when I was at my lowest,” you smile as your heart softens from his heartfelt words, “and if you aren’t there yet, I'll support you as best as I can until you reach that point,”
“Thank you, Jungkook,”
Not long after being bathed then measured and fitted for noble attire, you and Taehyung were met with a shocking discovery in the absence of Jungkook and the presence of his newly assigned Butler.
“This is…where?”
“This is the Queen’s palace, my lady, also known as the Diamond Palace,” the recently assigned butler, Hoseok, informs you. He had been so accommodating with helping to assign you ladies-in-waiting and tutors as well as a nanny, tutors and instructors for Taehyung to see after the week period set aside for you and your little brother to settle into palace life, a week that you were in the middle of currently, “would you like to know more?”
“Yes please, Hoseok,” you nod as Taehyung indulges in the many cakes and cookies laid out on the table before him with the occasional sip of his milk and honey. Nevertheless, he makes it a point to be turned towards the red-headed butler, ears perked and openly listening. Hoseok smiles at this, happy that the little master has such good manners, manners befitting a noble but displaying such better than most do.
“The Queen’s palace is separate from the main palace where court officials and members of the King’s personal and public council often visit and hold meetings. The main purpose of the Queen’s palace is to train future Queens and therefore holds a mark of every queen that once resided in it. In fact, the previous queen, his highness’ belated mother, designed and helped cultivate the North and south gardens herself,” your mouth drops as the realisation of how importance your current residence dawns on you, “there are two more separate palaces called the Sapphire and Morganite palace also known as the Prince and Princess Palace respectively. They are where the prince and princesses of the kingdom should reside,” at his explanation, you turn to Taehyung, who looks at you with his own questioning gaze. Sensing the query in the air, Hoseok continues, “the Prince and Princess Palace are reserved for yours and his highness’ future children, my lady, as the young master, Taehyung, is politically not a prince but instead a young Duke. This is because he has relations with a member of the royal family through marriage, as soon as you are wed to his majesty, young master Taehyung’s dukedom will be announced soon after. His highness, the King, has been signing the documentations and making the proper preparations for this so please don’t worry, my lady,”
“Oh my…”
“What’s a Duke, Noona?”
“It’s nothing for you to worry about, you’re still too young Tae,” you assure as you bite your lip and give Hoseok a look that he immediately bows to, expressing his cooperation. Taehyung will not be told the full implications of this until he is much older, you want him to continue living as a child for as long as possible.
Taehyung loved exploring the palace grounds and, although the palace staff adored him, he’s been keeping them on their toes. You were, at first, worried that a fair majority would antagonise you and your little brother for your humble background, however, they were nothing but friendly and welcoming to you both. Rumours between the palace maids made it clear to you that it’s all because of Jungkook emphasising that you were the reason for his change in demeanour prior to your arrival.
“I heard that he begged his highness, the previous king, to let him go and do whatever he wanted for a week, and the condition was that he would leave after completing an entire week’s worth of work,” one palace maid gossiped behind a tall, marble pillar.
“And then?”
“Now, I only heard this from a few people that work closely with the King but apparently, he also created a separate list of important things to do,”
“What else did he need to do? How could he even have the time to do more atop double the amount of work he already had to complete?”
“It was to spread the word that his highness was only able to become who he is today because of the future queen,”
“The commoner girl he brought back claiming is going to become his queen?”
“Yes yes!”
“Oh my goodness! She must be really special to be able to make him change so much, then!”
“We must treat her well for bettering his highness, I remember when he used to be so irrational and rude, now it’s almost unbelievable that he used to be that way,”
You couldn’t bring yourself to listen any further with your mind racing and unable to process any more of their conversation. Jungkook had assured you that your existence and identity were completely secret and that all of the palace staff were sworn in to secrecy but that didn’t mean that they couldn’t gossip about you within palace walls. At least, you were fairly well accepted by the palace staff.
“My lady is so beautiful, I just adore dressing her up,” Rosé, one of your four ladies in waiting, sighs dreamily as she tidies up your dress for the day. It would be your first time wearing a hand tailored dress as you had been wearing made-to-wear dresses up until this point. It was a flowy dress made of light material as per your request, and simply designed for your comfort and carefree movement. Elegant and enchanting, it was the perfect first dress.
“That is a given, she will soon be the queen afterall,” Jisoo turns up her nose at the statement, as if to express how proud she is to be working for the future monarch.
“Which necklace would you like to wear today, my lady?” Lisa asks, as she sets down an assortment of necklaces upon your vanity.
“Would you like to accompany them with earrings,” Jennie asks, gesturing to the tray of earrings on her cart, “or a bracelet?” she gestures to the lower half of the cart with an array of beautiful bracelets.
“Maybe you’d like a headpiece?” jisoo comments stepping up beside you after finishing up with your hair.
You take a moment to ponder, still flustered over being served in such an extravagant way and with incredibly kind and beautiful ladies in waiting, “Umm…I don’t believe I have the appropriate understanding of jewellery accompaniment yet so…is it alright if you make the decisions for me in the meantime?” you timidly look up at your ladies in waiting from your seat at the vanity, shy from their awed and quickly-turned adoring gazes.
“Of course, my lady!” Lisa cheers.
“We’d be more than happy to help you but please, once you feel like choosing what to wear, notify us right away,” Jisoo smiles softly.
“It would mean more to us than anything in the world to properly honour our lady’s wishes,” Rosé pipes up as Jennie fervently nods in agreement beside her.
“Thank you,” you smile, “you’ve all done a fantastic job,”
“It’s all because our lady is already so beautiful,” Jennie compliments as they all bow at your gratitude.
“Noona! Are you finished dressing up? Can I come in?” Taehyung’s excited voice calls through your door. You had heard his loud foot-falls approaching your bedroom and had quickly anticipated his company.
“Yes, you may come in, Tae,” you call back, beginning to stand from your vanity, fully dressed as Lisa pulls open the door for Taehyung to step in and gasp at your appearance.
“Wow! Noona! I always thought you were pretty but now you’re even prettier! You’re the prettiest person in the whole world!” he grins, running up to you with his arms wide open to which you bend down and meet him in an embrace.
“Thank you Tae, you look very handsome in your new attire too, very dashing,” Taehyung was dressed in black fitted trousers and a white button up with embroidered embellishments at the cuffs and collar. Around his neck and fitted through his collar hung a simple gold chain connected to a black cape with the same golden embellishments as seen on his shirt. And, for once, his hair was a neat mess of bouncy curls rather than a messy nest for birds to lay their eggs in.
“Thank you Noona!” you giggle when he steps back and strikes a manly pose for you, his face proud and happy. Lisa, Rosé, Jennie and JIsoo look on at your interaction with Taehyung, all smiling in content at serving under such a kind-hearted and loving person.
“We were so right to take on this job,” Lisa whispers to Jisoo, who nods.
“Forget being a noble lady,” Jisoo states spitefully.
“It’s too boring,” Rosé agrees.
“At least we can dress up and serve someone nice instead of those other noble snobs,” Jennie grins. All four were noble ladies themselves who volunteered to serve as ladies in waiting, others had volunteered for the job too but only they were chosen.
Typically a Queen has eight ladies in waiting but you had expressed your need for only half if not one to serve under you, which peaked their interest. From the noble ladies they were always surrounded by at sourires, balls and galas, many bragged about taking advantage of the opportunity for power when given the chance to be queen, so confident in their noble blood.
As soon as the once despised prince turned his image around and became an admirable king, who needed to marry, many noble ladies and their fathers rushed for the chance to curry favour with noble officials and members of the council to be picked as a queen candidate but were all rejected. None were given an explanation but being selected to be ladies in waiting was a new development when the four originally volunteered to become palace maids as was custom for noble ladies and gentlemen who wanted to gain connections for greater power and business or to escape noble obligations as a main perk of becoming palace maids meant arranged marriages becoming null.
You are a breath of fresh air from most noble ladies out there seeking to become queen. The four can’t wait for your debut into noble society as the new queen. They can’t wait to see all other noble ladies’ jaws drop at the sight of you because, not only were you incredibly beautiful but you were such a warm and kind person, of course you’ll only become even more beautiful in others’ eyes from that. For now they will stay patient and support you in every which way they can as your devoted ladies in waiting.
“Postponing the ceremony?” The retired king exclaimed in bewilderment. It was unheard of. He should be used to his son’s unexpected ways after having tripped up his expectations over and over again but this was too much, “You understand what that entails, don’t you?”
“Father there is no need to fret, despite the war still being fresh, Seoul is at its most peaceful right now, everyone is striving to achieve normalcy once again and our newly established borders are being guarded far more stringently than ever before...” silence. Jungkook knows his father is contemplating his decision, all he needs is one more push, “and besides, didn’t you crown me because you were confident in my capabilities as King?”
It took another momentary beat of silence before Jungkook’s father huffed a chuckle and leaned back in his deep chair. His son was right in all aspects, hence his secondary contemplation on ending the monitoring of his son’s royal duties. Jungkook had proven himself worthy enough in the war, resulting in his crowning - he should finally let his son be to do as he so wishes.
“Very well, I trust you...” the father and son smiled in mutual respect and understanding of each other, “now get out of my chambers, this old man doesn’t want the King visiting him any more from now on, unless it’s to visit as his son,” as a wide grin stretched across Jungkook’s face, his father gave him one more word of advice, “now go and inform your future queen of this new establishment. This very much involves her too so she should be well-informed of this substantial decision,”
“Right away, father,” and with a quick look of acknowledgement, Jungkook left his father’s chambers and sought after you. Referring to the time, he’s pretty sure you’ll be alone in the library practising your reading with Taehyung.
Just as you had told him that morning, he found you in the Royal Library, books piled up around you as Taehyung’s footsteps echo in the background, climbing ladders and exploring long book-filled corridors, his awes of wonder and interest fostering an amiable environment in the usually stiff and sombre room of knowledge that was Royal Palace Library.
“Jungkook,” you smile at the sight of the man you love so much, looking up to instantly lock eyes with him as he enters through the large oak doors. He was as handsome as ever despite his more casual attire of dress pants, shoes, a silk sash wrapped tightly around his slim waist and a white shirt, long sleeves rolled up to his forearms and with a v-neck so deep it had to be loosely laced up with a thick thread.
“I see that you are hard at work,” he praises, eliciting a flustered expression. Your tutoring had just begun and you were only just catching your bearings with the boat-load of information being pushed onto you.
“I-It’s still hard for me to read passages out loud without breaking up here and there; I’m better at reading in my head,”
“That’s alright, I believe in you,” Jungkook had finally reached your side and leaned down to press a kiss on your temple. He then pulls away to lean against your work table with his hands bracing himself against the edge of the table, accentuating his veins and muscles. If his kiss didn’t distract you so much, his toned arms would have.
“Thank you,” you sigh dreamily at the gentle touch of his lips but quickly shake yourself out of your daze, shouldn’t he have a lot of things to do right now? You wouldn’t want to stall him in his work.
Seeing the panic in your eyes, Jungkook quickly reassures you, “It’s alright, I’m on a break and I also have something very important to tell you,”
“What is it?” Jungkook waits until you’ve bookmarked your place and set your book aside before taking your hand in his leaning forward ever so slightly in order to do so. He allows himself a moment to admire your beautiful hand, tracing his thumb over your supple skin and without a single thought, he brings your knuckles to his lips for a kiss, noting a soft but lingering floral scent - kissing your hand has become such an addictive habit of his, he loves kissing your sweet skin. No matter what, you always smell like the flowers you used to take care of.
“Were you in the garden earlier?” Despite his soft tone, you avoid his eyes when answering as if being accused of a criminal act.
“The flowers were just so lovely, I couldn’t help myself,”
Jungkook laughs and kisses you, his hand on your cheek deepening the intimate embrace. He really can’t seem to keep his lips off you whenever you’re together, you’ve found, though you’re not going to complain, “I’m glad you enjoy it there as much as I do,”
“Well...what did you want to tell me?” you ask to distract yourself from getting all the more sheepish.
“It’s about a very important ceremony that I’m choosing to postpone,” this makes you tilt your head in confusion. In your journey to becoming the future queen, you’ve had to read many books on the history and noble culture of the kingdom, which includes the many ceremonies that were held for certain events. You wanted to enquire further but didn’t know if you should or not. Your curious look, however, did all the talking for you, “I’ve decided to postpone the Knight Oath ceremony,”
“Wh-what?” That's definitely a ceremony you’ve read about, especially because it’s one of the most important few.
“You’ve learned about that ceremony already?”
“Yes, o-of course, it’s very important for the safety of the royal family, after all,” you emphasise.
“You’re so smart,” he praises, ignoring your look of concern.
“Jungkook, this is serious,”
“I know I know but tell me how much you’ve learned,” he winks at you, leaning back to look down at and crosses his arms as if he were a tutor quizzing you, “let me know how much you’ve learned so far, my beautiful rose~” his sweet voice drawls seductively at the nickname and has your heart racing in seconds. How does he expect you to answer his question when he’s being so flirty?! “Go on...”
First, you clear your throat, look away and take a deep breath…now, you think you can answer him, “To start with, there are two current knight factions even though there used to be more.” For a moment, you glance at Jungkook and gain confidence from his approving nod before continuing more positively, “One serves only the current King and is composed of very specialised knights with a high level of skill. The second faction is greater in number so, although some are very skilled, most are average at best. Their sole purpose is to serve the people of the Kingdom and those higher up, dispatch squadrons for expeditions to the border or to patrol a highly dangerous area. Umm…” you pause for thought, not knowing what to say next.
“Because their numbers are so large, naturally, there are different rankings, no?” Jungkook continues, making you nod along as you begin to remember what to say next.
“Yes yes! Umm, there’s Rank C for those that are still learning the ropes and are undergoing training. Rank B is for the knights who have graduated from C and are given more responsibilities as well as trust in caring for the people and maintaining peace throughout the kingdom. Rank A is for the elites, the heads of the squadrons spread out across the kingdom, they manage funds, assignments and reports that need to be looked over by the King on a monthly and yearly basis,”
“And how do knights acquire an A ranking?”
“Don’t they have to go through a test of some sort?” you ponder.
“Yes, and?”
“After passing the test, they undergo special training that typically lasts half to almost a full year,” you’re back in the flow again and continue without much more prompting, “when they achieve their rank A medal, they gain a lot of authority and respect, this allows them the ability to access certain places within the Palace, such as the inner palace if they so wish. That is, apart from a few restrictive hours, of course. The Kings faction is overlooked by Sir Min Yoongi whereas the Kingdom’s knight faction is managed by Sir Kim Namjoon,”
“That is correct. Both are capable of managing either faction, however, Commander Kim is adamant at serving the people, if not, he would have very easily qualified as the King’s personal aide. Commander Min just took on the faction that was left. He seems to regret it though,” Jungkook chuckles, “he’s always complaining about how the knights aren’t good enough when it’s him that exceeds all qualifications and so do his standards,” you both giggle at the thought, “Doesn’t each faction have a symbol, love?”
“Oh, yes! The King’s faction is symbolised by a Lion whilst the Kingdom’s faction is symbolised by a Wolf.”
“Now...about that ceremony,”
You gain a look of worry, “that’s right, why are you postponing it? And for how long? The ceremony happens when a new King takes the throne and a new faction of specialised Knights are selected by him to swear their oath of loyalty,”
“Very good,”
It was tradition for when a new King takes over the throne, the knights that can qualify as Rank A can choose to partake in another test, where they compete against one another in front of the new King and, from that, the new King chooses his new faction of knights. The faction that has sworn their oath of loyalty to the old King cannot swear a new oath as only one oath can be made in a Knight’s life and that same oath will continue to be served until the end of their days. It may sound miserable but it’s all about a knight’s honour and none are happier than fulfilling their sworn oath. This is why it’s so important that the Knight's Oath ceremony is held or else it leaves the King vulnerable to assassination attempts. That alone, makes your heart stutter to an almost complete stop.
“Why would you dare put yourself in such danger, Jungkook?” your mind wanders to the recent war and its repercussions on his safety for being the one to win and end it.
“I’ll be fine, it’s you that I’m worried about, my love,” Jungkook lets his worries show through with the furrowing of his brows as he moves to sit beside you once again, “I accept you as my Queen but many nobles who want their daughters to marry me and become royalty will have differing opinions. Instead, I plan on secretly creating a new faction of knights, they are to serve only you,”
You couldn’t believe your ears, “Me?...”
“Yes. The preparations for the ceremony will take some time after I have fully announced my decision so we have some waiting to do. I also play for their symbol be that of an Iris,”
“Why an Iris?”
“It was a flower that my mum associated with my Dad but my father and I both agreed that it always purely encompassed her, the perfect queen. It represents faith, wisdom, hope and valour, just like you. You had faith in me when no one else did, you enriched me with the wisdom and kindness I could never seem to obtain despite my privilege of being born a prince, you gave me hope for a better future and you are far more valourous than I could ever be; taking on this Queen training for when I took you away from where you grew up, I can’t imagine how fearful and anxious you must be but I want to tell you that you are doing amazing, so so amazing, my love,” you don’t know why but you began to tear up. It hadn’t been but a few weeks and, despite all Jungkook’s efforts to make you comfortable, it didn’t take away how hard this all was on you. It was stressful and so overwhelming. At least, you had Jungkook and Taehyung by your side, without them, you would have fallen apart already.
“Thank you...” you whispered.
Jungkook leans forward enough for your noses to touch and holds your face in both of his hands, it’s so intimate and loving as he whispers only for you to hear, “anything for my Queen...”
And he meant every word. It was all too quick of a transition and demanded too much of a person to speed through queen training without the knowledge of being a noble but Jungkook was at a bind, he may be the King but the uncertainty of his people and worries of his council were a heavy weight he couldn’t ignore nor sweep aside so easily. As a result, there was a lot of pressure on you to do well, quickly and Jungkook always felt guilty for putting you in such a difficult place, however, it made him strive towards doing his job as King better. In a sense you were each others’ motivation to achieve good things, all with the same goal; to be able to stand proudly at each other’s side.
Jungkook believes only a true and valiant king is worthy of your love. Likewise, you believe that only a grand and illustrious queen is worthy of him.
Many times, Jungkook reassured you that you could take your time learning all these new things. Being introduced to the world of nobility and being forced to undergo such a strict and rigorous studying regime that noble ladies usually begin at the age of eight, was a heavy burden. You weren’t going to be convinced otherwise, however, Jungkook was an amazing King so you had to become just as amazing in order to competently stand beside him on the throne. It was a big responsibility that you decided to take on and you were going to follow it through to the very end; if your parents had ever taught you anything it was to follow your heart and finish what you started with everything you’ve got so that you don’t live with any regrets moving forward.
“My lady, it’s best for you to sleep now so that you may be able to rise with the birds tomorrow,” Jennie speaks up with a look of worry etched across her sweet face, she, along with the rest of your ladies in waiting - Lisa, Jisoo and Rosé - were stood a few steps away from your writing desk as you burn candle after candle reading and revising the passages in your assigned books for the week, each of them worried for your wellbeing but all had pride swell deep within their chests at your studious and determined manner. You hadn’t begun official queen training yet as you had to get accustomed to the basics first, however, you were treating your current studies as if they were the real thing and they couldn’t be any more proud or happy for you.
“Oh…” you look up to gaze at the clock, “I apologise ladies, you may head on to bed now, you must be very tired,” standing up, you stretch your tired arms and turn to face them. You watch as they exchange looks of apprehension and smile warmly at their fretting, “don’t worry, I promise that I will also head off to bed, thank you for your concern,” at your reassurance, they smile and bow simultaneously before setting out to help you prepare for bed. As soon as you were tucked under the covers, you were out like a light and in a deep slumber, leaving the ladies to quietly tiptoe out of your room by themselves.
Not long after your chamber doors were shut and your ladies in waiting had made it into their own rooms for the night, Jungkook finally made it to your door. He had more to do today than anticipated and had made it over later than usual. It had become a ritual for him to sleep in your room, at your palace for the night even though it was heavily looked down upon by noble society and his council, nevertheless, he didn’t care; he had five long years to make up for, after all.
“(Y/N), my love are you still awake?” Jungkook gently knocks and waits but receives no response. Nonetheless, he sneaks in anyway and sighs softly at your slumbering figure, he takes a moment to observe your busy desk of books and papers and pens. You’re working so hard, it’s inspiring and very cute but…he steps up to stand beside you and looks down at the restless expression on your face. Despite being asleep, you were still somewhat wakeful. Something needed to be done and…Jungkook just might know what to do. Thankfully, he anticipated the circumstance and started preparing sooner rather than later.
Approaching your third month of tutelage means gradually advancing into your official Queen studies, you deserve a break after all that rigorous cramming on the basics. Your tutors predicted 6 months of studies to be sufficient for your general knowledge but you were already proving them wrong with your erudite manner and speed through content across various subjects. You prove to be much more promising than anticipated and they were excited to have such an enthusiastic student to nurture with their knowledge. Each tutor was a master of their craft so they all appreciated your enthusiasm to learn.
Despite this great news, Jungkook worries for your wellbeing. Progressing so swiftly but thoroughly through content mustn’t be good for your mind.
Taking off his shoes and shirt, Jungkook nestles into the sheets beside you and pulls you close. He tucks your nose into his collar and smiles as he feels you cuddle in closer and sigh contentedly from his warmth. So cute…you’re so very cute and he wants to kiss you so badly but you’re tired and need a good amount of rest before your busy day begins again in the morning. Jungkook settles for kissing your forehead with a feather’s touch before slipping into a dreamless sleep himself.
A tender caress; a familiar scent; a sweet warmth and a weighted comfort. It isn’t the golden embellishments, meticulously polished surfaces or the opulent furnishings that made you feel lavish; all the riches in the world could never measure up to the precious feeling it brought you to wake up in the arms of your love. Despite him sleeping over in your chambers regularly, it never took away that loving feeling you feel every time you wake up to him beside you.
Bathing peacefully beneath the warm touch of golden sunbeams, the king slumbers on before you. He is reduced to a vulnerable, soft cub, coddled by your embrace and layers of cotton sheets. There isn’t a singular line of burden to trace along his brows nor is there evident anxiety tensing up his muscular, naked shoulders. It’s an image you will treasure for the rest of your years. Rather than the oppressing responsibilities weighing on his back and taxing his health, you wish that he forever slumbers in serenity.
And yet… selfish greed swells up from a bottomless pit of ravenous emotions housed deep in your heart. Unsatisfied and aggravated, clawing out for a modicum relief.
‘Wake up,’ the cavernous depths of your mind beg greedily, ‘look at me,’ you crave being ensnared by his beautiful brown eyes. Eyes that hold the comfort of the world to you, eyes that have the ability to strike a thrilling excitement but also affectionate ease deep in your heart. You almost claw at his bare and chiselled chest from the crippling desperation of your want- your need to drown in his amorous gaze. Gone was your exhaustion from the previous day as it is swamped by your burning desires.
As if hearing your silent plea, it isn’t long before you’re greeted by the sweet, chocolate pools you adore so much. The instant they connect with your loving stare and register the velvet threading of your dexterous fingers through his unkempt mop of hair, they scrunch up into an adorable smile.
“Good morning,” you whisper with all the love you could muster and kiss his slightly chapped lips. Still sluggish with sleep, his doe eyes disappear once more with an endearing scrunch before he dives to bury his face into your collarbone, pushing you onto your back and eliciting a giggle from your plush lips.
“Mmmm~” he moans roughly into your exposed skin, laying half of himself on top of you, unable to hold himself up out of pure laziness and his want to always be touching, “I love that sound…” he whispers the sentiment into the delicate space between your collarbones before placing a tender kiss onto your sweet skin as if to seal the loving words into your softness.
“What sound?” Does he mean your voice?
“You’re cute giggles,” the statement makes him giggle with you once more, both of your hearts sprouting wings of flight and making your chest feel weightless, “I love waking up to you,” he whispers, somewhat, belligerent.
“Jungkook…” you warn gently but with a hint of humour; you share the feeling but the rule was to not sleep in the same room until you were finally married, all in a pointless effort to prevent rumours amongst the serving royal staff.
“They can’t keep me away,” he continues to pepper kisses up and down the sensitive column of your neck, sometimes daring to dive lower and lower until his lips brush the forbidden line tracing the plush cushiness of your chest, modestly clothed by the trimmings of your flowy nightgown, “never…not from you,” staring down at him with your skin ablaze at the erotic snarl in his words, your eyes widen at the heated gaze he’s already trapping you under, his strong hands on your waist pulling you into his figure and locking you there, eating you up mercilessly with his eyes. If it wasn’t with his stare, it would be with his abundance of kisses, like a hard candy melting onto your tongue, Jungkook wants to melt and consume you with his lips, “I Am The King!” his hold on you begins to shake and his strong figure crumbles, “And yet! They demand I stay away when I can finally have you all to myself and away from all those devious lessons and evil paperwork,” he laments and shudders at the mention of the greatest evil keeping you two apart, endless paperwork and your lessons.
“There there~…” you coo softly, assuring him the way you would your little brother, “you know it’s only a precaution,” he grumbles childishly at your statement, burying his face into your neck once more, as if shielding himself from the reality he doesn’t want to face, “and besides…” he looks up and you both grin cheekily, “no one’s said anything about you sneaking into my bed to sleep so far,”
“The staff already adore you,” Jungkook muses, “I knew you’d make a brilliant queen,”
“I’m not a queen yet,”
“But you will undoubtedly be a phenomenal one, and you'll be all mine,” Jungkook moves up and tucks your face into his firm chest, one arm circling your shoulder to press you close as his other hand gently holds the back of your head, it’s an intimate cradle that has you sighing in content, “not two months into your general studies and you’ve learned all the basics already, that's such fast progress,” your heart sings at the praise and you have to bite your lip to humble your beaming smile. It doesn’t work half as effectively as when you resort to pressing your face into Jungkook’s chest, however, “you’re so smart, you're so amazing...you're so perfect,”
There’s nothing for you to say; you know Jungkook knows how grateful you are for him and words aren’t enough to express it. Instead, you lean down and initiate a kiss, opaque with love and fathomless with gratitude. To think you were so blessed after having experienced paralysing tragedies so early on in your life.
You are grateful to Jungkook for many things but the most you are grateful for is his unconditional love.
Soon enough, Jungkook had to leave for his royal duties that morning and your ladies in waiting pretended not to see anything. Once he was gone, they entered your room and got you dressed for your morning lessons, leading you to now, where you are revising the material outside under the afternoon sun with Taehyung playing around in the garden. Some staff stood by to assist where they were needed and kept a close eye on your little brother, especially if he got close to the pond.
“Would you like some more tea, my lady?” Jisoo asks upon seeing your empty cup.
“Yes please,” she nods and refills your cup beside, “thank you, Jisoo,” she bows gently and steps back to stand with the others. You sip the tea for a small break and turn to look at Taehyung crouched down beside a bed of flowers as Hoseok stood beside him. Listening closely, you were able to pick up their conversation.
“You seem more lethargic than usual, young master,” Hoseok pipes up, “whatever is the matter?”
“What does leather-gic mean, Hoseok?”
“Lethargic means tired, young master,” the red head explains, “now, what’s wrong so that we may fix it?”
“Oh…” Taehyung registers the explanation and sighs at being acknowledged as acting differently. He didn’t want to arouse any suspicion or concern over his well being because that would make you worry and you were already really stressed over your studies, he is undergoing his own studies as well but he can tell that his isn’t as intense as yours; you always have books and papers and notes piled up around you, it’s never ending and very unlike how you only used to be surrounded by flowers at the shop. Maybe that’s why you try to study in the garden as much as possible since the scenery and affluent arrangement of flora is somewhat familiar to you, Taehyung feels the same way, “it’s okay Hoseok-hyung, I’m alright,” Taehyung grins in an attempt to reassure the butler but quickly turns back to take a close look at the flowers before him, hoping that the red-head doesn’t see the falter in his smile.
In the beginning, getting to explore the palace, running around freely in such a pretty and expansive garden and getting to eat a lot of yummy foods was a lot of fun but all those things didn’t take away the strange, upsetting feeling festering inside Taehyung of having to get used to a new environment, a new routine and new people surrounding him. Everyone was always nice but that was only because they had to serve him; he doesn’t have a singular true friend.
“Now we both know that’s not true, young master…” Hoseok points out but is only met with silence. Taehyung refuses to say another word or turn to look up at the butler, he knows he’s being rude but being forced to face what he was desperately trying to suppress made familiar faces flash in his mind and an aching feeling overwhelms his chest. He misses them so much. It’s so lonely without them around, even though he has his noona beside him. As his eyes begin to water, Hoseok surprises him with a seemingly innocuous comment, “though, I’m sure you won’t feel so saddened for long, his highness has prepared something very special for you and his lady,” Taehyung finally looks up at the red-head but upon doing so is tackled to the ground.
“You’re it, Tae!” as quickly as the voice of his very best friend rings in his ears, Jimin is just as quickly bolting away, leaving Taehyung to lean up on his elbows from his fall, “Are you gonna catch me or not?!”
“Jimin!” Taehyung laughs with a wide grin, his tears of loneliness instantly being blinked away and replaced by tears of immense joy and relief. His best friend was here!
“Come on already Tae!” Jimin stops running away to address his friend, hands on his hips with his feet wide apart, “You’re already bad at hide and seek, you can’t be bad at tag too!”
“Oh yeah?! Watch!” Taehyung leaps onto his feet and twice the amount of laughter fills the air of the lush and sparkling garden.
Staring in awe at the scene, your heart aches in happiness for your brother. So distracted by your studies and lessons, you must have neglected his own mental wellbeing. He must have been so lonely and sad and scared. What a relief it is to have Jimin visit him so suddenly and with such a bright smile too. You don’t know if you should be happy for your little brother or beg on your knees with apologies spilling from your lips because you were being such a horrible older sister. Swamped with emotions, you didn’t register the steady steps approaching you with the turning of wheels accompanying them.
“I know what you’re thinking with that watery look in your eyes and I’m here to tell you to stop that right now!” a familiar, scolding voice speaks up beside you and you turn to see Jin dressed in a chef uniform, “You’re a great older sister to Taehyung and that’s why he didn’t want you to worry about him, now…” he turns to pick up a tray from the push cart beside him and offers it to you as you continue to stare in shock at his figure, “I’ve baked all your favourites so eat up!” he’s grinning from ear to ear at you and your own eyes water even more. Wordlessly, you take one of your favourite desserts from his offered tray and bite into it as your tears finally spill over to trail down your cheeks.
“They’re as yummy as always,” you muse in between shy hiccups, trying your best to hold back your tears of joy and relief. Smiling warmly at you, Jin leans down and pulls you into a long, tight embrace. You savour his warmth and familiar scent of bread and sweet treats. Not only did you neglect Taehyung’s loneliness but your own too. How could you become a good queen from this, you almost laugh at yourself as you happily give Jin a squeeze of comfort. He’s really here! You’re so grateful but how…
Catching a glimpse over his broad shoulder, your blurred vision picks up Jungkook’s figure beside a garden statue. Blinking, your vision clears up and you watch Jungkook smiling at the scene before him. This must be his doing…
You give Jin another squeeze and mouth the words ‘thank you’ over his shoulder at Jungkook, who simply bows.
On his lips, he mouths back, ‘Anything for my Queen’.
NEXT.
NAVI. | THE PRINCE WITH THE UGLY HEART MLIST
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Cryptic Veil ༓ jjk (m) | Series Masterlist
✑ Summary: Unable to bear the young girl forced to be the new vampire king's bride, you take her place at the unveiling ceremony—the night of.
Pairing: vampire king!jungkook x villager fem!reader
AU/genre: angst, fluff, smut, dark, supernatural, royalty, arranged marriage, e2l, mini-series
Rating: M, 18+
Word Count: tbd
Warnings: ancient customs, blood, supernatural themes, manipulation all around, + more will be specified later
Release date: October 27
Now Playing: Blood in The Wine, Funeral, Castles...
A/N: literally not even close to Halloween but I always wanted to try my hand at supernatural. This will be my first attempt (and maybe last depending haha). Anyway, lmk if you wanna be tagged 💞
༓ ch. I — "I was given a heart before I was given a mind"
༓ ch. II — "A thirst for pleasure and war"
༓ ch. III — "A hunger we keep inside"
༓ ch. IV — "We fell from the sky with grace"
༓ ch. V — "There's beauty in your beast"
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CRAZY OVER YOU x MIN YOONGI
[HYBRID AU]
PART TWO
Bath me with your love
Side Characters: Namjoon/doctor, Seokjin/doctor, Taehyung/Hybrid Tiger, Jungkook/Hybrid Bunny, Hoseok/ Assistant medical.
Warnings: Smut, mentions of blood, sharp objects, rut, beast behavior, medical experiments, medical procedures.
Genre: Fantasy, hybrids au, smut.
SUMMARY》 Yoongi is a black mamba hybrid one of rarest species of hybrids, who’s about to be put down due to his lack of interest in living. But everything changes after the new medical assistance (y/n) takes a liking to him. Meeting after meeting he realise his feelings for her are not the only thing growing.
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My head felt heavy, neck was sore and my entire body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. Like when your under water and it keeps pushing you upwards to the surface but you can’t swim.
I opened my eyes with heavy eyelids taking into my sight the dark place I was in. I tried to get up only to feel the soreness stop me from it and the uncomfortable feeling of sleeping on my work clothes. It was never a good option, I must have been so tired last night to even change clothes before going to bed.
I groaned getting up to a sitting position over the mess of covers as a sharp pain over the curve of my neck made me completely regret it, another painful groan leaving my lips, i tiredly massage the part where I felt the sharp pain trying to lessen the painful feeling.
Running my eyes through the room, my body froze. Taking in every detail of it as the memories from last night filled my brain, reality was a bucket of cold water on my face.
I was still in the clinic.
Still in Yoongis room.
Hand still covering where he bite me last night as the sharp pain made my body shiver as my messy brain connected the dots, the late appointment with Jungkook the bunny hybrid who was in heat and how the smell of another male affected Yoongi negative, to the point he bite me.
At the thought of him my head turned quickly behind me, trying to find him over the mess of covers as the lights slowly turned back on. Immediately regretting the sudden move as the pain seemed to only worsen.
My eyes locked over his presence as he lays there still sleeping calmly, chest moving slowly up and down. A soft look on his features almost so innocent, so peaceful i almost forgot about the angry hybrid who had bite me.
This was my chance to leave.
My hands supporting my body at my sides as I tried to slowly make my way out of the bed, I heard him groan and turned around to look only to find him still sleeping peacefully, a sight of relief leaving my lips. He looked so calm and the way his scales shined under the soft light of the room as it turned back on made him look heavenly, so unreal how such a dangerous kind could look so beautiful.
He looked like a diamond shining under the lights at the way his scales were a soft gray and lilac, so soft it looked almost unreal to be stared at.
I needed to leave immediately, soon it would be time for his mornings appointments and Namjoon would be here. I still had to get ready to work, and then do something about this bite on my neck and his poison on my veins.
The poison. I still didn’t know the side effects of it. Only that besides the bite it didn’t hurt at all.
I got up after I was done recollecting myself, still a bit dizzy i made my way to the door but before I could take another step I heard his voice behind me.
- going already? - startled I stopped in my tracks before I could even move any further from him.
I turned around quickly almost tripping as I did so. He sat over the bottom of the bed, hand running through his massy hair tiredly he blinked a few times getting used to the light before his dark orbs locked on mine.
- you… - I said but stopped immediately as he stood up and began to walk towards me. No words came to my mind. To afraid to even utter a single world.
Stopping a few inches away from me, he had a tired yet serious expression over his soft features.
- I bite you… - he smirked voice low and raspy, dark yes running over the bite on my neck.
I covered it immediately, a warmth rising up to my cheeks.
- don’t worry it won’t kill you… - he said, one step closer and he was mere centimeters away from me, closing the distance to whisper his next words against my face - in fact, when used at the right time it could be very pleasurable….
He smiled.
I gulped down, eyes falling over his lips the tips of his fangs showing a bit as he smiled. My cheeks going even warmer I quickly turned around making my way out his room. Even though I felt like falling to my knees from the dizziness, I needed to leave that room.
- see you in my next appointment y/n - He said behind me, I could hear the entertainment in his voice. Dripping of second thoughts over it.
Like his poison.
The cold air of the clinic hitting my face was a reminder I needed to feel the relief flowing through me, I gulped down as I rested my back against the door. I couldn’t make any sense of what had happened, I needed time to clear my mind over the facts that had occurred in the last 12 hours, no thinking once I made my way to the elevators. Hand covering the bite.
He left a mark. I’m sure of it.
I had to wash up as soon as possible before Namjoon gets to the clinic, looking in my pockets for my phone I find it to check up the time. It was six in the morning. I still had some time.
Leaving the elevators i rushed towards the staff room on the first floor, I opened the door making my way to my locker grabbing my bag from it quickly locking myself in the staff bathroom. I took a few breathes as I stood in front of the mirror holding the sink, my eyes looking over my neck and the red spot was very visible still bleeding a bit from the bite, the two spots where his teeth sank into my flash visibly clear on my skin, I cleaned it with some ointment and covered with a badged.
Throwing some cold water on my face a let the late events finally sink in. I tried to make out what was happening but nothing came to me. For a moment I almost hated him for that, but I couldn’t. Not when his life was at stake, not when he’s been neglected for so long.
Maybe I was being selfish, why would he trust me so easily after all that he’s been through? Maybe I was just hurt that he bite me, me off all people.
Why?
I wouldn’t run away from it, the thought that maybe that’s what he wanted. For me to run away scared of him, because that’s what everyone else has shown him. What Jin and everyone else here did, gave up on him. But I wouldn’t.
I changed my clothes with some spare ones I had on my bag, fixing my make up and hair I sprayed some perfume. I didn’t have much time now so I made my way out of the bathroom only to find Hoseok already entering the staff room.
- oh hey - he says, walking to his locker as he took of his backpack - you’re here already?
- yeah I had to take care of something earlier today - i quickly make up a lie, putting my bag back inside my locker as I fixed my identification card over my white coat.
- oh… so that snake hybrid is giving you hard work? - hoseok said, a glint of playfulness over his voice.
But at the mentioned of Yoongi I could only feel the heat coming up to my cheeks.
- yeah, a little bit… - I say, walking past him to leave.
Thinking I was finally free from this conversation, Hoseok questioned the thing I was hoping he wouldn’t.
- what’s this on your neck? - he said, a confused look over his features he walked closer but I took a step back making him stop immediately.
- nothing, just a scratch - I lied, giving him a smile I tried to cover the badge on my neck with my hair.
- oh… sure then, if you say - he gave me a small smile, eyes still over my neck worry on his eyes.
I gulped down turning towards the door to leave, i rushed out making my way to the elevators to start my routine at the clinic.
Hoseok wasn’t dumb nor was he slow, I’m sure he was trying to connect the dots about my neck. The fact that he mentioned Yoongi was clear he already suspected him, I should have covered it better.
What if he tells Namjoon?
I sight tiredly, getting inside the elevator I press the third floor button. I’ll just deal with it when it comes, for now I need to work.
Is the only thing I can do to clear my mind from all this mess of problems and snake thoughts.
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My first appointment today was the bunny hybrid from last night but, this time I wasn’t alone. I had my assistant help me today with his treatment, after last night’s events I thought I would be better to have some help with this case, I didn’t wanted to make Yoongi agitated again.
This morning I would start Jungkooks treatment with heat suppressants and vitamins to help with dehydration. He needed to be strong and healthy before we put him into mating.
Today fortunately he was more calm and quiet, I noticed he would look at me from time to time as I talked with my assistant. How would stare at the bandage on my neck, I was a fool for even think he wouldn’t notice. Him having a Uchoa higher sense of smelling sure knew another hybrid had marked me.
- well star with a small dose of suppressant - I tell the assistant as he gives the medication to Jungkook - also make sure he have balanced meals too.
- so… I won’t be able to have my rut now? - Jungkook asked annoyed, eyes staring over me impatient.
- yes, you will - I tell him - but before anything we need to make sure you’re healthy for it, you haven’t been getting the treatments as a hybrid normally would, from the exams results you’re anemic and dehydrated, well first make sure you’re healthy and then I’ll put you into mating processe.
- oh… mating processe - he asked, doe eyes down at his hands on his lap.
- yes, you’ll be able to meet some hybrids and mate - I tell him, the only reason he’s taking the suppressants is to make it easier for us to help him. Bunny hybrids are by far some of the most uncontrollable when on heat, is hard to stop them they would rut with any specie that is close if not taken care off. Is not their fault. They can’t really control it.
He nodded and we carry on with his appointment. The entire time I could see how akward he was as I came closer, checks red from embarrassment. After I was done with his treatment my assistant left first, I said my goodbye but before I left Jungkook called for me.
- yes? - I smiled at him.
- sorry about yesterday- he murmured, playing with his hands over his lap.
- is okay… I forgive you - I tell him.
- I didn’t know you had a mate already… - he said, brown reddish eyes staring deep into mine.
My heart skipped a beat at his words. Mate. Just what was he talking about? Did he perhaps read the scent of Yoongi on me wrong? What did that mean?
I simply couldn’t find an answer for it. But I didn’t had the time for as my phone stared to ring, my next appointment was sat for now.
I checked my next patient and carry on my schedule for the morning. Deciding to let any thoughts about a snake hybrid for later.
The morning stared calm, I didn’t know I would be so busy as time passed. Almost all of my patients today had exams done early today as well as some check ups with them i had to make sure they were healthy and getting their treatments done, some where low on a certain vitamin and some were ready to start the mating process.
Nothing out of the usual. Just busy.
Enough to make me forget about the appointment with Yoongi later, I felt my entire body froze when my phone began to ring Namjoons name shining on the caller. He began to call me nonstop from time to time, still remembering our discussion I didn’t really wanted to talk to him over the phone.
I rushed to the elevators finding Namjoon stading there phone on his ear as he kept calling me, I turned off my phone patting him on the back as I finally stood behind him.
He turned to me, putting his phone down once he notice my presence.
- sorry, busy morning - I tell him, he only nods and signal for me to get in the elevator before him.
As I do he fallows behind pressing the 6th floor buttom. A few floors pass and we don’t say anything, the akward silence inside the elevator was thick enough to cut it with a scissor. I looked at my feet, the sound of paper flipping as Namjoon looked over Yoongis treatments for today.
- he has to take his medication and vitamins as usual - Namjoon says beside me, finally cutting the silence - he will be having his medical bath too for his shedding.
- it’s today? - I turned to him surprised, I thought it would take a few more appointments before we jump to the most troublesome one.
- yes, he’s in a difficult situation, his skin is in a very bad condition - is what he says before the door of the elevators opened.
We both walk out, the way towards Yoongis room is quiet no one says anything. Not thinking much about our disagreement as my mind is filled with thoughts about Yoongis condition, how much he must been lonely all this time in such condition and the fact I would be in the same room while he baths.
Namjoon stops which makes me also stop, looking up I realize we are here already. I give him a small smile and before I can open the door he grabs my arm gently.
He looks troublesome, knowing him he was probably running through the words before saying anything to me, eyes staring into mine in a apologetic expression.
- I’m sorry… - he says, i look up to find worry and regret in his eyes -…. about yesterday, nothing I can say will erase what I said to you but, I’m truly sorry. I know you and how much of a great doctor you are, I’m sure you’ll do great with this case.
- thank you and I forgive you - i say, Namjoon must’ve thought about this a hundred times. I know he would never mean those things we all can get angry at times.
This case it’s the most delicate we had, not only that but is the first time we ever worked together. Everyone can have disagreements sometimes, Namjoon always had been the type to hold his emotions until he explodes and say a few things he might regret. But he’s not a bad person.
Giving him a smile I opened the door to the snake hybrid room, the hot air welcoming as I entered. Bringing memories from last night to the surface of my mind and heat to my face, but I hid it well.
I tried to play it cool as if nothing had happened, begging in my mind that Yoongi wouldn’t comment on any of it in front of Namjoon. It could only make things more difficult than it had to be.
Namjoon fallowed me behind preparing the medication and vitamins for me, the change felt weird for me. I was so used to being the one preparing medicine and tools for the doctors for the first time I was leading one.
At the sound of us and the lights being turned on Yoongi got up from his bed sitting a boring expression on his fratures as he eyes Namjoon behind me head tilting slightly to the side.
- today will start your medical baths to treat your skin - i began nervously, Yoongi looks up at me almost immediately. Glossy eyes and red cheeks. I look at him confused but don’t comment on it.
- here yn - Namjoon says beside me, I smiled at him taking the syringe from his hand.
- I’ll give you your meds and once your bath is ready well take you to it - I tell him stoping in front of him, he only nods brushing his long dark hair away from his face.
I opened his shirt a bit to expose his arm for me to apply the medication, this time Yoongi made a face of discomfort. Something felt off but I just brushed out of my mind, once I was done i returned the syringe to Namjoon. Before I could take one step away from him he held my wrist.
I turned slightly to him only to realize he wasn’t looking at me but the floor, a pained expression on his features eyes closing slowly as he began to fall from the bed.
I moved quickly to hold him before he could hit the ground, holding him tight in my arms he felt hot almost too much for his normal body heat. With my other hand I checked his temperature by touching his forehead, his body weighted over me making me almost fall.
- he has a fever - I tell namjoon. I hear him moving behind me.
- that’s not good - he says closer to me - i should take a few exams then. He should rest a bit before the bath.
- are you sure? - I asked him worried, it happened so fast I wasn’t sure of it.
- yes, trust me - he said. I only nodded.
I hold Yoongi upwards, getting up I take him back to the bed trying my best to lay him down as carefully as I could. Dark glossy eyes starting into mine when my right hand brushed at the back of his neck as I lay his head over the bed, feeling the scales on his skin at the tip of my fingers my breath got stuck on my throat.
I was so lost in his features to realize the delicate touch of his hands sliding up my wrists to my arms, completely mesmerized by him. As if I was being hypnotized, his hands closing over my shoulders to extend them over his head my knee that was between his legs keeping my balance almost giving in. My entire body felt the wave of heat coming from his, needing him, wanting him.
It was wrong. He probably didn’t even knew all of this was happening, he looked completely out of it.
In one breath I took all i had in me to lift myself from top of him, standing in front of him I see how his chest moved up and down as he sighted slowly, he extended his arms up over his head the shirt lifting up a bit as he did so exposing the scales on his hips. He was taking deep breathes, eyes still locked into mine his face was red and I could clearly see the arousal forming under his silk pants.
I quickly turned back feeling my checks hot, not being able to look at namjoon as I made my way to him.
- should we go? - I asked him.
- yeah… it shouldn’t take long for the symptoms to reduce - he says, fallowing me as I walk to the door.
Once I leave the room my body immediately calmed down at the cold air of the clinic, pushing my hair back as I sighted turning back to Namjoon my eyes searching for his in an attempt to forget dark glossy ones.
Even thought I was now out of his room I could still feel the heat from him, like he was inside every cell in my body.
- are you ok? - Namjoon asked, closing the door behind him.
- yeah… - I said, a sight leaving my lips.
He looks at my face for a bit, clearly confused at my reaction trying to understand it. I try not to give his inspection much mind as I see Hoseok coming closer from the other way of the corridor. His orange hair was a big contrast between the white walls, he had a bright smile on his face as he made his way to us.
- what’s this on your neck? - Namjoons voice brought my eyes back to his sharp ones once my brain realized his question.
- oh this… - my hand coming up to cover my neck where Yoongi bite me - nothing… I just burned myself with the curling iron.
- wow that must’ve hurt - he says.
- hey guys - Hoseok stoped beside namjoon giving a smile and I was thankful for him as Namjoon took his attention from me - we ready to take the hybrid?
- take? - I asked, staring at them both confused.
- oh, I forgot to tell you yn - Namjoon turned his attention to me - I won’t be with you for the Hybrid bath, so Hoseok will be your assistance.
He won’t?
- that’s ok but, why? - I asked.
- the female Snake hybrid just got here - he says - Jin told me to take care of her treatments so you’ll be fully in charge of Yoongi from now.
The female was here already. For some reason I get bitter about.
I got an anxious feeling with this situation, as thought I should be happy to be the one to take care of him knowing he trusts me the most between the doctors, the bite was making more nervous.
And the fact that the female hybrids was here only meant one thing, is was almost time for them to take him.
- don’t worry yn, I’ll be with you - Hoseok said, one hand over my shoulder a different light on his eyes but, I couldn’t decipher.
I was still completely lost on Yoongi. How am I supposed to help him?
[…]
We had our lunch break together to discuss the next steps for the mating process, I wish I could say I was happy but knowing they were going to put down Yoongi afterwards made me sick. Not only that but, the fact I would be fully in charge of him now made me even more nervous. For some reason he seems more comfortable around me, yet he bite me the next day.
His behavior was starting to make me confuse, his poison made curious as well. It couldn’t kill but definitely had some effects on the human body, he also mentioned something about it but my mind was so foggy I couldn’t really remember much of what happened or his words.
Looking at the males on the table, my face must’ve told them something was wrong.
- you look like you wanna say something- Hoseok said, taking a sip of his americano.
- no, I’m curious - collecting my thoughts thinking of a way to ask it - Yoongi being a snake hybrid and having poison on his bite… what are the effects?
- oh, that is a good one - Hoseok said, turning to Namjoon - lucky we have the expert right here.
- I’m not expert, Jin just told me something’s from the tests that were run over the poison - Namjoon said.
- what did he say?
- well, the lab didn’t found much on the results as it was like it didn’t have any negative effects except - he came closer to us, talking lower only for our table to hear - it wasn’t enough to kill but, once one of our staffs was bitten they found a change in the structure of the poison.
- Namjoon not everyone is a smart ass like you - Hoseok whispered annoyed - translate please?
- it takes a few days to leave thw body but till it’s completely out of your system, it’s painful - Namjoon said - like being electrocuted or something.
- the guy in the hospital wouldn’t stop moving from the pain and had to be sedated for his treatment - Hoseok said, making sense of Namjoons words who only nodded to him.
- oh… that’s very interesting - i said, looking down at my food.
But I didn’t felt any pain.
I was dizzy but not in pain. I can’t really explain what it felt like apart from tiredness and an intense heat, it was so hot and my whole body felt like in a high.
I couldn’t understand any of it, it seemed the clinic also doesn’t know much about Yoongi. I would have to get the answers from the hybrid himself. I have to know why, this could be important to save him.
After lunch me and Hoseok went our separate ways from Namjoon, we walked quietly through no one said a word and I was thankful for that.
Once we stopped in front of Yoongis door I turned to Hoseok before we entered.
- I have to tell you a few things first - I began.
- yn, is okay is not my first time treating him - Hoseok smiled.
- no you don’t understand, he… doesn’t like other males - I tell him.
- oh only the pretty doctor y/n he likes hum? - he chuckled walking past me, my cheeks went hot.
He moved so fast I didn’t get the chance to stop him, in a second he was inside Yoongis room. I rushed behind him closing the door quickly. My body was getting used to the warmth of his room already.
Standing beside Hoseok I looked at him angrily.
- long time no see Yoongi - he said to the hybrid.
- you must have a death wish then - Yoongi said groggy lifting half of his body only, he had a smirk on his face as he scanned the room.
- you - I said to Hoseok turning him to look me harshly, anger filling me - he is my patient, when I tell you to listen you listen I didn’t let Namjoon risk this and I won’t let you either.
Hoseok looked at me not saying a word, he blinked before swallowing.
- you friend was bitten, do you want to say hi to him in person? - I asked. He only moved his head side to side. - exactly.
I sighted, hand over my forehead. God the males in this clinic are driving me insane.
I turned back to yoongi who was now sitting in his bed, looking at us confused yet amused. The smirk still facing on his lips.
- you feel better now? - I asked him.
- didn’t felt bad before - he answered, eyes looked into mine.
- your bath is ready… - I turned my gaze away from his, the memories from his state before bringing a warmth to my face - Hoseok will help me today.
Turning to Hoseok he walked to me with a collar on his hand.
- here is the collar - he said, showing me the metal collar with a chain. I looked at him in disbelief - what? Is a protocol for red code hybrids no matter the species no matter the case he must wear it.
- okay… give me - i take the collar from his hands, feeling the weight of it before. It had a smart lock and it didn’t weight much, it felt lighter on my hands.
After making sure it wouldn’t bother him I made my way towards the hybrid, Yoongi immediately stood up once I stopped in front of him. Lifting the collar to his neck I could feel his slow breathes hitting my face, sharp eyes scanning my face as put the collar around his neck carefully. Ignoring the look he was giving me. The closeness of our bodies making my checks heat up, locking the collar around his neck making sure is not tight I looked at him searching for any discomfort but he seemed fine with it.
The ghost of the memory of his scales softly touching my fingers was enough to bring my eyes to his, dark shiny orbs looking stray into mine.
I swallowed hard turning away from him. I could feel the heat from his body already.
- let’s go then - i say making my way to the door, ignoring the smirk from Hoseok.
On the way to the baths Hoseok explains to me how the collar works and why is needed, turns out is a way to put the hybrid to sleep if he behaves in a threatening way or tries to scape. He will be electrocuted if he does so, the collar can sense if the levels of adrenaline of the hybrid are off and it will make a sound to alert the one responsible for him before he is electrocuted.
Knowing Yoongi made me cringe at the idea of having him on that collar but, at the same time i understood. I couldn’t deny the truth either. I didn’t know him completely. I thought I did and he bite me. I couldn’t risk it anymore but at the same time, I wouldn’t let him get to that point. At least I would try to.
Having him fallow me in a collar felt weird, holding the chain as he walked beside me between me and Hoseok had a weird affect on me. Hoseok kept talking till we get to the floor, I wouldn’t make any effort to keep the conversation going the heaviness I felt on my shoulders from Yoongis eyes on me was hard to ignore. Even if I try to I wouldn’t be able to make any sense of words.
I knew he was looking at me, I don’t know why though. I couldn’t decipher him at all. He was a mystery I couldn’t get any closer to resolve. Every time I thought I knew him he would change my mind completely.
Once we got there for the bath, Hoseok began to get all the medicine ready for me and I prepared a second hand of clothes for Yoongi. The bathroom was changed to accommodate his needs and it will be his personal bathroom for as long as his skin treatment continues or for as long as they let him live.
The bathroom was big, it had a closet for towels soap, bathrobe and everything might be needed. In the middle of the room was the bathtub, a round bathtub filled with warm water and medicine for his skin.
From his lasts exams the bad state of his skin was stopping him from shedding, making the skin get stuck with layers of dead shedding. We would have to apply the medicine over it and then with the help of warm water remove all the dead skin from his body.
- I’m done yn - said Hoseok behind me. I turned to him after gathering some towels and putting them beside the clothes over a small table that was closer to the bathtub.
- thanks, I’ll take care of it from now - I tell him, giving him a small smile.
- are you sure? - he gave me a look, walking over to me as he looked at Yoongi before whispering - are you ok, being alone with him?
- yes - I whispered back to him, although I wouldn’t mind his presence in the room as I treat Yoongi - and he has the collar right? I’ll be safe.
- ok… if anything happens I’ll run that door opened and get you - at his words I chuckled nodding to him. He gave me a positive sing and walked to the door.
After he left I made my way to Yoongi who still stood there in front of the bathtub not knowing what to do.
I wasn’t the best when it came to his kind of hybrid but, I was good at taking care of wounds.
- so you’re not scared to be alone with me? - Yoongi asked as I came closer.
- well, you did bite me but - I stopped, once my eyes locked with his the same look from before still on his features. Dark glossy eyes and red cheeks. I should hurry with this. It wouldn’t be nice to treat him if he behaves like before, specially when I know nothing how his behavior works. No one knows much about the snake hybrid.
- should a strip for you? - he said suddenly. My eyes staring into his surprised.
- what? - my checks went hot. He chuckled and I notice the amusement over his features. I only nodded.
Making my way to get the medicine for his skin on the other side, I took a few breaths before doing it so.
What was wrong with me?
Grabbing the meds I turned back to him, the sight of his naked back took a breath away from me. He had scales that came from the back of his neck down his hip like a pair of wings, amazed at how unique it looked as well as worried. He clearly has been scratching his back trying to get the dead skin off, marks of scratching and dry blood all over his back.
I swallowed hard as I came closer to him, it looked worst from this close. He’s must have been through so much pain and discomfort.
- I’ll start aplaying the medicine on your back - i state, he didn’t say nothing.
Putting some of the liquid medicine over the cotton clothe on my hand, I began to slightly press it over the parts where he scratched badly. As the skin was dry i first had to clean the wounds before treating them, the hot water would help a lot more.
He still had some shedding to do as a few parts over his scales were coming off when I touched, some could feel disgusted by this but I couldn’t. I was completely shocked at how much they haven’t been treating him right.
- ouch.. - he murmured.
I immediately looked up to check on him, his eyes were closed in a painful expression.
- I’m sorry… I’ll be more gentle - I tell him, which makes him turn towards me. My eyes being meet with his exposed chest.
- not you… - he said, i look up to his eyes - this thing…
He pointed at the collar.
- it’s scratching my neck…
His skin is lot more sentive when shedding no wonder the collar is bothering him so much, not thinking twice about it I move my hands up to take it off from his neck. The click sound of it opening as did so.
- better?
He only nods his head. Glossy eyes still locked with mine.
I blinked, turning to put the collar over the table.
- you should get in the tub now - I tell him - I’ll give you some privacy as you do so….
Before I can turn for him to take off his clothes he holds my wrist.
- you can look… - he said, lips turning up in smirk - I don’t mind you looking at me.
I swallowed before turning away from him. My face was burning hot.
I heard him chuckled before the sound of steps and clothes shuffled, I heard him getting in the water. A breathy moan leaving his lips as did so. A sound so sinful and full of pleasure.
- that���s heaven… - he murmured - you can turn now.
- ok… - I turned to him slowly.
The sight was something else, never would i thought for a second to be here right now being the one to have such mesmerizing sight to look at. He was just sitting there both arms resting on the tub, eyes closed and a relaxed expression on his soft features. A few strands of hair over his face.
Completely naked under water in front of me, his scales shined a lot more now due to the moisture of the hot bath. The smell of lavender filling my lungs as I stand there.
What was it about him that felt so enticing to me?
I never felt this before. I couldn’t explain how he made me feel. With just a few looks and words from him I was completely under a spell, no matter what I was always coming back.
Maybe because I pity him? Maybe because I don’t want him to die?
Maybe, I just like him.
Maybe, just maybe is the way he looks at me. How those dark eyes hold so much mystery, how he’s so comfortable around me and how he looked so heavenly beautiful now.
All wet and comfortable inside that bathtub, how his scales shined so much more now making him look like a diamond himself. As if he was bathing in stars.
All for my eyes only.
- you’re staring at me - at the sound of his low voice I came back to reality. Clearing my throat as I walked closer to the bathtub.
- no I wasn’t - I lied.
At my response he slowly opened his dark eyes to look at mine, a tired expression laying on his features his eyes looked me up and down in silence as a small smile formed on his lips. I tried to look anywhere but him, nervously switching side to side hands behind my back as I stood under his gaze.
Almost cursing myself at it. Why am i so nervous? This shouldn’t bother me this much, I’m his doctor I should be serious.
- come here.
I looked at him stunted at his request.
- what? - i asked.
Maybe I was so overwhelmed by his presence and beautiful naked body in a bathtub in front of me, I began to imagine things.
- you - he said, more demanding this time - come here.
- I’m here. - I said, still not moving at all.
I swallowed hard. Suddenly my feet felt stuck on the ground. I couldn’t move even if I wanted.
- why? - he chuckled, it was unusual to see him smiling like that and he looked absolutely beautiful his entire face lights up when he smiled - you want me to get you?
He looked down at the water then back to me over his lashes, his smile slowly drifting to a smirk. My checks felt hotter then ever. Not wanting to make things more difficult I made my way to him, his eyes never letting go of me. I sat over the edge of the bathtub beside him.
- closer… - he only murmured, eyes running over my face.
I didn’t.
I couldn’t move.
The bite on my neck burned at the thought of getting any closer, the memory was still fresh over my skin. He seemed to notice as his features soften while he came closer to me. Resting his left arm on the edge of the tub to place his chin over his hand. Dark orbs staring at mine as he lifted his right hand up to softly push my hair away from my neck, exposing the bite.
- did I hurt you? - he asked, sounding apologetic.
- a bit… - i manege to say, eyes locked with his - why did you bite me?
- humm… - he murmured, eyes traveling over the bite on my neck up my face - to send a message.
- message? - I blinked still not getting his words.
- you should know… not to come to me smelling like another males rut - he said, a bit of anger on his tone eyes stuck into mine - and he should know not to touch you.
- oh…
He meant Jungkook the bunny hybrid I treated.
Of course. Hybrids get extra sensitive to another’s male scent, Yoongi must’ve had mistaken the situation. Is normal for us doctors to be in contact with hybrids in heat as we must take care of their mating process, i just didn’t know they could leave their scent on me like that.
- well he got your message… - I tell him, akward smile on my face - he thought I had a mate.
I chuckled a bit. Yoongi didn’t laugh though, only looked at me down to the bandage on my neck.
- sorry i hurt you… it wasn’t my intention - he said.
- it’s a bite… I don’t see how that wouldn’t hurt - my voice was lower for some reason, I felt shy around him like this. As if his words had second meanings I didn’t know how to understand.
- mine doesn’t… - at his words I turned my eyes back to his - I could show you but, only if you ask me to.
- I won’t.
- that’s ok for me… - the smile on his face seemed completely different from before, it had a glint of indecency.
I gulped down looking at my feet, cheeks burning hot.
The sound of water turned my attention back to him beside me, he moved closer now on his knees on the bathtub. I looked at him surprised, trying to keep my eyes from darting down towards his body.
If my face was hot before now it was in flames, he tilted his head to the side dark eyes staring right into mine. Drops of water falling from his chin and hair sliding slowly down his skin and scales on his neck.
He looked so fresh and clean, not that he was dirty before but like a new him just emerged from that water.
My breath stopped at my throat at the touch of his hand on my face, the tips of his wet fingers sliding slightly against my chin down my neck and stoping at his bite cover by the bandage. He took it off my skin slowly till the bandage was completely off, throwing it on the floor.
- you didn’t treat it yet - he said as his eyes scanned the wound, eyebrows furrying and voice a mere whisper.
- didn’t have the time yet - I told the truth, the whole morning I’ve been busy trying to forget who gave me the bite.
- in this case I can help…
He brushed my hair away from my neck coming closer to my face, glossy eyes staring at the bite. I immediately stopped him, my cold hand rested against his warm chest from the hot bath. He looked into my eyes as if my action had hurted him, I gulped turning my gaze away from his.
Face warm from nervous, no more bites, not now. I was still recovering from the first bite, another from him and my body would certainly betray me, I could still remember the effects his poison had over me the first time.
- I won’t hurt you… - he whispered, his breath mere centimeters away from my face making me turn to him.
In a second he wrapped one arm around my body holding me down, the other he held the back of my neck.
- No, Yoongi…
I knew I couldn’t fight him, my hands kept sliding against his wet shoulders as I tried to stop him.
But I couldn’t stop him, so I just waited for the pain. For him to sink his teeth over my skin again.
Yet he didn’t.
All he did was leave a long lick over the bite taking my breath away, my hands searching for his shoulder for support afraid a might fall but he only held me tighter.
My entire body was trembling at the feeling of his tongue on my skin, he didn’t stop at one lick and continue to suck on my skin.
- Yoongi?…
His name felt different this time coming from my lips, no bite yet I was in high on his poison again. My body tremble from his hot wet skin over mine, a gasp leaving my lips as he continued to lick over the bite.
At this point I couldn’t find the strength to let go, finger closing in a fist over his wet hair as I held him against my neck. It hit me in waves, the pleasure from his lips on my neck down my entire body.
He groaned against my neck, hand grabbing my hair holding my tightly against his wet body. Nothing made sense to me but it felt so good.
His nose brushed against my neck up to my jaw as he left small kisses and licks against my skin, hand grabbing my hair to make me look at him in the eyes. Glossy dark eyes staring into mine in such blissful way, I felt light headed as I stared into his gaze.
He rested his forehead against mine, small breathes as his hands slides down my body and stoping at my hips.
For a moment we just stared at each other, the tips of my fingers traveling over his shoulders to the scales of his neck touching them slightly. I held his face with both my hands as i caressed his checks with my thumbs, he closed his eyes slowly resting over my touch.
Nothing made more sense to me then us like this now, lips slightly brushing against each other I don’t think twice before closing the distance between us completely.
He groaned against my lips holding my tighter, fingers sliding under my shirt caressing my skin with warm hands. I gasped at the feeling, he bite my bottom lip sucking on it after.
He proceeded to to leave wet kisses along my jaw and down my neck, leaving me breathless. Hands pushing my shirt up at the bottom of my bra exposing my belly, he began to kiss it pushing me against him by the hips licking under my bellybutton.
He looked up at me glossy eyes staring right into mine before letting of me, completely submerging under the water in a big splash leaving me breathless needing more of him.
Emerging afterwards after a few seconds under water, he pushed his now wet black hair back eyes locked with mine the entire time.
He rested himself on the bathtub, a sight leaving his lips my eyes drifting down at his exposed chest.
Only realized I was biting my bottom lip till I taste the blood, the sound of the door opening as Hoseok entered the room waking me up back to reality.
- is almost time… - he said, eyes staring at me then Yoongi - is everything alright?
- it was - Yoongi interrupted, voice low and raspy - till you get in.
Hoseok scoffed walking towards me.
- is alright Hobi… - I tell him, making my way to the table with the towels, making sure my hair is covering the bite on my neck.
I took one and bringing it to Yoongi lifting the towel up for him to take.
- here - I tell him - dry yourself and then put on the clothes over the table.
He lifts himself up from the bath making his way where I stood, completely naked and wet. Eyes looking me up and down, the memories from a few moments ago making my cheeks burn. I kept my gaze on anything besides him, still noticing how he smirked while taking the towel from my hand with wet fingers.
I cleared my throat turning to walk to Hoseok who stood there just watching, stoping in front of him who looked at me, as if waiting for me to explain. I smiled awkwardly at him.
I didn’t say anything and just stood there, waiting for Yoongi to dry himself and get dressed. It didn’t took long though. Thankfully.
- done - Yoongi said behind me, I turned to find him right behind me the collar on his hand as he gave it to me.
I looked at him, for some reason i didn’t wanted to put it on him. I wish I could just walk normally with him to his room but, I had to fallow the protocols. I sight left my lips while locked the collar back around his neck.
He only stared at me, no discomfort on his face he had a calm expression over his soft features.
- lest go then - Hoseok said.
He walked ahead of us the entire time till we get to Yoongis room. For the first time Hoseok was quiet and I wondered what might have been the reason, he usually was so bright and never quiet. It made me worry I might have said something or if something happened while I was with Yoongi.
Could it be…. Maybe he heard us?
My cheeks burned at the thought. Oh no. Not him. Not Hoseok…. He will never let it go if he heard it.
Shit I was in trouble.
Next?
Notes: here it is! Finally! Hehe, sorry for any grammatical errors! 🥹
Did you know? Snakes lick all over their potential partner for mating to know if they are healthy? Hehe now you know 🤭
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📕BTS Fic Reads - 2022 June
Happy to share these fics read, reblogged, and commented on. I think June was a good collection and I might have read some of these fics at least twice over the years. Some of these have been in my drafts since 2020 😭 but I enjoyed reading again because I finally get to scream about these fics.
💌 Thank you to all the authors! I am, once again, amazed at the quality of fics and stories we get. I wish I can do more to show my appreciation. Lots of love! 💌
Note: if link doesn’t work, click on author link and go to their masterlist
🥕 Ongoing - most recent chapter [as of date this list was posted]
🥕 Completed - drabbles | one shots | series
🥕 S - smut | F - fluff | A - angst
Mostly Mature, 18+ only please
I read different members, different genres so please take note of the tags, description per fic
Don’t forget to reblog/comment on author’s work, too 😊
[around 70 fics]
🥕 [Ongoing Series]
↬ Seokjin
The Platonic Collection @joheunsaram - drabble series [10/?] | 33k+ | best friend au, turned fwb, idiots to lovers, childhood friends | s, a, f
Whims & Inconsistencies @hisunshiine - series [3/?] | 12k+ | victorian era, historical au, best friend’s brother au | a, s, f
↬ Yoongi
Better Than Sex @yoon-kooks - series [2/?] | 9.3k+ | producer au, producer!yoongi, producer!reader, studio neighbors | s, f
↬ Hoseok
Blood on the Dance Floor @btsqualityy - series [10/?] | 20.5k+ | choreographer!hoseok, established relationship, assistant choreographer!OC (Bora) who is obsessed with Hoseok, thriller, fatal attraction au | s, a, f
↬ Taehyung
Love: Undercover @lolabangtan - series [1/?] | 7.6k | CEO AU, CEO!Reader turned Secretary, Office AU, fake identity, humor | f, a
True Love @jjkeverlast - series [3/?] | 8k+ | Our Beloved Summer au, exes au, enemies to lovers | f, a
↬ Jungkook
Devil that I Know @euphoricfilter - series [5/?] | 51.8k+ | strangers to lovers, supernatural au, historical au, demon!jungkook x human!reader | implied s, f, a
Gone @borahaerhy - series [8/?] | 33.1k+ | best friend au, to enemies to lovers, high school au, slow burn, childhood best friend, falling out, common friend Aria goes missing, mystery/some police drama involved in the story | a, f
Her @/jungk0oksthighs - series [5/?] | 20.8k+ | best friend au, tattoo artist!jungkook, friends to lovers, unrequited (jungkook) | f, s
Hotter Than Hell @chateautae - series [3/5] | 85k+ | demon au, human!reader, supernatural au, fantasy, enemies to lovers, road trip, fallen demon au | a, f, s
Stay with Me @jungk0oksthighs - series [10/?] | 30.9k+ | exes au, co-parenting, divorce au, unplanned pregnancy, single dad!jungkook | a, s, f
Take Care of You @kookiecrumb - series [2/?] | 10.6k+ | housekeeper!reader, idol!jungkook, friends to lovers | f, s, a
The Prince with the Ugly Heart @daydreamindollie - series [15/?] | 108k+ | Beauty and the Beast AU, fantasy, royalty au, florist!reader, prince!jungkook, feat. taehyung as the little bro of OC, slow burn, magic au | f, a
The Things I Never Told You @angelguk - prequel drabbles [4/?] +series [2/3] | 23.2k+ | best friend au, idiots to lovers, mutual pining, ANGSTY PINING | s, f, a
↬ Multi/OT7
Taehyung x Reader | Jungkook x Reader
And They Were Roommates @hoseok666 - series [6/?] | 70.5k+ | strangers to lovers, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, college au, tsundere!jungkook, slow burn, roommate au, unrequited love (jungkook who rejected her confession), unrequited (for taehyung but it hasn’t ended yet so let’s see 👀) | a, s
OT7
Cry Me a River @minniepetals - series [12/?] | 90k+ | poly au, mafia au, arranged marriage au | a, slight f
↬ Themed Series
Public Enemy @explicit-tae - themed series [4/7] | 33.9k+ | mafia au, different OCs but one universe, related to one man/scenario Shin who recently passed away (cheater and had several girlfriends who are the different OCs in the stories), some yandere tendencies, manipulation from the mafia men, some OC played the game, some 🤷🏽♀️, shady bangtan | a, s
Jungkook - OC is the high school sweetheart of Shin, mafia boss!jungkook, yandere tendencies (he’s been watching OC), appeared when Shin stood her up on a date
Jimin - camgirl au, student, art major!OC, mafia!Jimin, client!jimin, sex worker au, manipulative Jimin, club owner!jimin
Namjoon - detective!reader (the one investigating the case of Shin’s murder), detective!namjoon (but shady and part of the mafia group)
Taehyung - hitman!taehyung, OC is as crazy
Hoseok - established relationship (who doesn’t know about his job
Seokjin - doctor x intern!OC (also one of Shin’s girlfriends
Yoongi - sister of the detective (namjoon’s story) investigating what happened to her sister
🥕 [Completed Fics/Series]
A Dicking but with Feelings @mimithings97 - drabble | 3k | established relationship (new), boyfriend au, humor | s
Give and Take @ddaenggtan - one shot + drabbles [Backseat Memories] | 13.5k+ | humor, strangers to lovers, mechanic!namjoon, car repair shop owner namjoon, rich!namjoon (but not really the point of the story), boyfriend au for the drabbles, post-grad au | f, s
Moon Child @adonis-koo - one shot | 16k | part of the themed series Fright Fest, supernatural, werewolf au, a/b/o dynamics, soulmate themes, OC is an omega but underappreciated in her pack, alpha!namjoon is actually a gentle giant 🥺 | f, s
Scent of a Woman @sahmfanficbts - one shot | 10k | hybrid au, parfumerie au, boss-employee, slow burn, pining, leopard hybrid!namjoon, human!reader, social hierarchy themes (hybrids are superior species), rich au, hurt/comfort fic | a, f, s
The Take Home Test @versigny - one shot + drabble | 11.3k | college au, fuckboy image, stranded/snowed in, sort of unrequited, armpit kink (this fic is famous for this! I swear it’s not going to be weird), established relationship (for the drabble) | s, f
Twisted @softlysugas - SMAU | completed, with written parts | CEO AU, humor, mixed bags scenarios, strangers to lovers, waitress!reader, enemies to lovers, tsundere!jungkook, rich au | f, s
Not so Silent Night @farfromsugafanfic - one shot | 3.3k | quarantine romance, neighbor au, slight enemies to lovers | f
Every Year @another-army-spot - one shot | 15.6k | rich au, heirs (they’re both from high society), chef!seokjin, childhood friends, timing was never right | f, a, s
Headlines of the Next @prolixitae - one shot | 36k | thriller, action, mystery, crime au, coworkers au, exes au (they’re in good terms), detective au | a, s
Lacuna @magicalsalamander - one shot | 21k | childhood friends, bestfriend au, falling out, turned enemies to lovers, idiots to lovers, law students/ lawyer au, werewolf au, slow burn, coworker au, mutual pining, soulmate au (themes) | f, a, s
Night Drive @minimonojoon - drabble | 3k | friends to lovers, wedding au, they’re the best man/maid of honor, they’re the best friends of the wedding couple trope | f (cute)
The IKEA Test @yoon-bug - one shot | 9.1k | established relationship, boyfriend au, lawyer!reader, kind of controlling OC (Seokjin is the dom in the sheets though), cute | s, f, slight a
The Seven Year Itch @jimlingss - one shot | 5.2k | humor, established relationship, marriage au, husband au, divorce themes (but it’s not angsty! More of talks about divorce x 7-year itch) | f, tooth-rotting fluff
White Lily Support Group @army-author - one shot | 21.5k | hurt/comfort fic, christmas au, soulmate au (their soulmates are gone), first Christmas after a tragedy, friends to lovers, themes of healing, featuring taehyung (he’s a kid in this) | a, f
Blue Side @minyoongone - SMAU | ongoing (but the part it stopped feels complete) | humor, neighbor au, missent messages, mistaken identity, CEO AU, biker!yoongi, brokenhearted yoongi and OC who chatted thinking they were chatting with their exes, e2l vibes in the beginning | a, f
Carpool @leewriting - one shot | 17k | enemies to lovers, neighbor au, fighting over parking - became carpool mates, prank themes, bet dare themes | f, a
Unexpected Lovers @jjkeverlast - two shot [2/2] | 19.8k | artist!yoongi, fake dating of sorts, OC pretended Yoongi is her bf in a club but overheard by family friends, wedding au (bring the date), not clear why yoongi agreed to the fake dating but he went with it | f, s, a
What am I to You? @tayegi - one shot | 5.3k | idol au, established relationship, yoongi not so expressive with his feelings, OC feeling insecure, break up themes | a
It’s You @94hixtape - one shot | 5.3k | roommate au, one night stand (of sorts), heartwarming | s, f
Washed Ashore @alilbihh - drabble | 3k | humor, pirates au, tooth-rotting fluff, enemies to lovers (enemy captains who make out behind closed doors) | f
Who’s the Boss @yoonpobs - one shot | 4.6k | boss-employee au, CEO au, assistant!reader, valentine’s day au, sort of enemies to lovers (one-sided on OC’s part), tooth-rotting fluff | f
Make it Right @smoochooks - two shot [2/2] | 40k | dancer!hoseok, drummer!hoseok, enemies to lovers, ballerina!reader, friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, slow burn, mutual pining, eventual established relationship, some LDR themes, punk meets ballet | f, a, s
Control @jungblue - one shot | 5.6k | established relationship, boyfriend, humor, blindfolds, lack of control for Jimin (femdom in the beginning), soft dom!jimin in the end | s, slight f
Gauche @taesthetes - drabble | 1.4k | college au, strangers to lovers, one night stand au, but this is the morning after drabble, clumsy OC, humor | f (really cute)
Now or Never @goldenjulychild - one shot | 26k | fwb au, summer road trips x heartbreaks/being free from unrequited love/angst, idiots to lovers too, artist jimin, college au | s, a, f
Oneirophrenia @bratkook - one shot | 10k | established relationship, break up au, songwriter/musician au, flashbacks/memory | a, f
Otherworldly - Coraline AU @sinning-on-a-sunday - series [3/3] | 42k | horror au, thriller, supernatural, coraline au, multiple universe (parallel universe but a dark version), established relationship (with the real Jimin) | a, s
The Secrets Trilogy @avveh - series [3/3] | 47.9k | coworker au, secret identity (nerd timid jimin but a BDSM dom), secret relationship | s, a, f
We’re Not Really Strangers + Hell-ish @jtrbluv - one shot + follow up one shot (can be read stand-alone) | 16.4k | humor, college, mutual pining, feat. the card game “we’re not really strangers”, confessions, established relationship for Part 2 | f, a
Would I Choose You @crystaljins - series [6/6] | 36k | action, humor, superhero au, side kick!reader, enemies to lovers, unrequited love themes, friends to lovers, roommate au, discrimination about superpowers | f, slight a
Come Back Home @another-army-spot - series [3/3] | 27.4k | exes au, co-parenting, falling out, single dad au, single parent!reader, unplanned pregnancy, artist!taehyung, parenting au, college/graduating taehyung (they were teen parents), OC worked | a, s, f
Dick on the Go @jeonggukingdom - one shot | 20.7k | humor, crack fic, neighbor au, best friend au, childhood friends, bet dare themes, sex shop au | s, slight f
Farmer Boy, I Love You @strawberrynamjoon - one shot | 35k | small town vibes (really cute), slice of life, farm au (farming au), slow burn, slight enemies to lovers, neighbor au | f, s
Golden Lotus @flowerwrites06 - series [3/3] | 24.4k | gods au, god!taehyung, goddess!OC, fantasy, reincarnation themes | f, slight s
Imitation of Art @rmverse - one shot | 9.6k | artist/photographer taehyung, friends to lovers, mutual pining, really sensual and artistic vibes | f, s (also part of my previous reading list but I’ve never done a review so adding it now)
Little Blue Shop on the Main Street + The Red Room in the Back @thewanderingalis (deactivated) [ao3 links] - two-shot [2/2] | 13.6k | strangers to lovers, antique shop au, fuckboy image, college au, heartwarming, established relationship for part 2 | f, s
Petal @jiminiesfavouritecolourisblue - series [4/4] | 10.7k | mafia au, sort of starcrossed lovers, a bit of action, bittersweet situation, soulmate au, mutual pining, sort of childhood acquaintances (he’s always protecting her but would never talk to her) | a, f
Pulse @rohobi - series [11/11] | 84.7k | action (medical), medical drama, doctors au, exes au (sort of), fwb au, falling out, mutual pining, break up themes, reunion of some sort as coworkers, emergency scenarios (seriously this is like Grey’s Anatomy), single parent!reader, unplanned pregnancy, tsundere!reader, heartwarming really | a, f, s
Sonder @yslkook - one shot | 3.4k | exes au, mutual pining, exes who reunited, second chance au(?) | s, a
Moonstruck @jungkxook - one shot | 7.4k | werewolf au, arranged marriage, needed to marry to protect human!reader, mating, virgin!taehyung | s, f
10 Things I Hate About You @leviackermanscleaningbuddy - one shot | 4.9k | long-standing enemies to lovers (rivals since they were kids), some confessions about (nice) stuff they did for each other (secretly), mutual pining, college au | f, implied s
A Night at the Mall @bunnybubae - one shot | 8.6k | best friend au, mutual pining, mall au, security guard!jungkook, sleepover of some sort (but make it the mall where Jungkook is assigned to guard the night 😅) | f, s
At the End of the Day @starshapedkookie - one shot | 13.3k | best friend au, vacation au, beach au, mutual pining, longing | f, s
Blight @kpopisthereasonihavenolife - series [12/12] | 87.9k | fantasy, action, a bit of hurt/comfort too, enemies to lovers, magic au, witch!reader, reluctant familiar!jungkook, dragon!jungkook, shifter au, school theme (school of magical beings), memory themes (one chapter Jungkook had memory loss) | f, a
Every Corner of my Mind @whatifyoulivelikethat - drabble | >3k | the one that got away, unrequited love (JK pining), sort of exes, reader left | a, f
Half a Cookie and the Shirt Stays Off @oreomonsterhunter - drabble | 1.4k | hurt/comfort fic, established relationship, boyfriend au, sort of LDR (he goes on tour), idol!jungkook, baking cookies shirtless (is this a warning lol) | f
Hellblazer @jungkookiebus - series [3/3] | 16.2k | supernatural, demon!jungkook, demon hunter au, constantine au, enemies to lovers (of some sort since OC hunts his likes), soldier au, angel au, plot twist/mystery | a, s, f
Officially Yours @personasintro - one shot | 4k | arranged marriage, fake dating/marriage, divorce au, friends to lovers | f
Past Midnight @tae-bebe - one shot | 10.5k | college au, strangers to lovers, friends to lovers, humor, meet cute (OC is his roommate’s friend who sleeps over sometimes and he tripped over her in their kitchen lol), music major!jungkook, a bit of surprise with OC’s background hmm, When Harry Met Sally vibes (their banter) | f
Rebound @yoongiofmine - series [3/3] | 14.7k | rock band au, strangers to lovers, rebound au | f, a, s
Red @taestefully-in-luv - series [3/3] | 44k | hurt/comfort, exes au, break up au, established relationship (some parts), unplanned pregnancy (yes, with the ex turned fwb), themes of grief, themes of second chances | a, f, s
Rubies are Red @btsmosphere - drabble | 3k | hurt/comfort, mafia, rivals, enemies to lovers, gender neutral | f, slight a
Sore Loser @haliiimede - one shot | 9.5k | gamer au, established relationship, streamer!jungkook, pro-gamer reader (valorant), bet dare themes, sub!jungkook | s, f
Switch Lanes @rmverse - one shot | 16.6k | strangers to lovers, college au, reader had unrequited feelings for taehyung (fwb), breakfast talks in coffee shop vibes, good guy + hottest f*ck formula | s, f
The Philosophy of Good Luck @kidguk - one shot | 7k | tattoo artist!jungkook, tattooed and pierced Koo, roommate au, meet cute (she got a tattoo of ‘his face’ without recalling why), tooth-rotting fluff | f, implied s
Keep Driving @ugh-yoongi - one shot | 6.8k | best friend au, road trip au, college au though they just graduated, mutual pining | f
Labs @bts-bay-bee - one shot | 3.4k | college au, uptight!reader, enemies to lovers, some degradation | s
The Snack Thief @astralkoo - one shot | 6.4k | neighbor au, snack thief!jungkook, noona!reader, sort of fwb-ish (some past hook ups), sub!jungkook | s
Until my Last Breath @iamjungkooked - one shot | 13.4k | werewolf au, human!reader, childhood friends, falling out of some sort | a, f, s
Hoseok x Reader | Jimin x Reader
Two in One @here2bbtstrash - one shot | 12k | best friend au, OC thought JiHope are gay, threesome | s
posted: 2022 July 16
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🎶 Composition of the Century (The Collab Masterlist!) 🎶
Hello, everyone! Welcome to the concert hall.
Take your seats and silence your phones, we have the genius Min Yoongi himself to celebrate on his thirtieth birthday!
Isi (@raplinesmoon), Ryen (@kithtaehyung) and Mars (@joheunsaram) are stoked to announce the masterlist for our second BTS 30 for 30 collab. For this collaboration, we have gathered 30 fantastic writers to showcase 30 musical pieces celebrating Yoongi's brilliant mind during his birth month.
🎼 All details/ratings of the upcoming lineup are under the cut. These fics are slated to go on tour by March 15th, so get ready to be moved (and don’t forget to come back and give them a listen!)
by the time i've figured out what it's worth (m) by @ugh-yoongi
⤷ Guitar
🤍 Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 est. relationship, marriage au | angst, smut
🎼 You used to find comfort in it—listening to those old songs, an aural timeline of your and Yoongi’s relationship. The shy sounds of falling in love, the tinkling of a ring in a dish, the inevitable crash and burn. All those songs aren’t so comforting anymore, when you’d do anything to keep him and Yoongi’s got one foot out the door.
🎧 Listen Here!
The Eternal Prince (13+) by @phenomenalgirl9
⤷ Accordion
🤍 Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 fantasy, reincarnation au | action
🎼 Everyone heard of the Prince who got cursed to be a beast for being too proud of his beauty, ever heard of the Prince who got cursed to have a frozen heart because he was cold? But, only one thing can thaw the ice in his heart, love. And only one person can give it to him, Y/n, will he be able to save her this time round? This time round, will his heart thaw?
🎧 Listen Here!
Seductress In Satin (M) by @daimyosjeon
⤷ Songwriting
🤍 Songwriter!Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 est. relationship au | smut
🎼 Yoongi has been ignoring you for a couple of weeks now because of his work. Finally, it's time to step up your game.
Pull On My Heart Strings (13+) by @cutest-bunny-writings
⤷ Harp
🤍 Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 angst, fluff
🎼 You've been waiting for this show for so long. To see award winning harpist Min Yoongi perform live, in a front row seat! What could possibly go wrong?
🎧 Listen Here!
Please Linger (M) by @matchy6812
⤷ Synrix
🤍 Musician!Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 fantasy au | humor, smut
🎼 After terrorizing the villagers with one too many pranks, you’ve been locked away in The Tower to atone for your petty crimes. As far as you know, The Tower is impenetrable. Nobody can get in, and nobody can get out. It seems you’ll never escape—until one night, a man named Yoongi barges in…
🎧 Listen Here!
Floating Chapels (17+) by @persephonesorchid
⤷ Chimes
🤍 Yoongi x Reader
🎶 regency au, strangers to lovers | angst, fluff
🎼 You open a music school for underprivileged youth and since the beginning, you've had an anonymous doner: they provide your students with instruments and general funding. One day, Duke Min presents himself and a grand offer for you and your students.
The Departure (M) by @sugalaritae
⤷ Double Bass
🤍 Classical Musician!Yoongi x Classical Musician!Jungkook
🎶 rivals to lovers, exes to lovers, romance | angst, light fluff, smut
🎼 It's been 5 years since Jungkook's seen Yoongi play live. 5 years since he was in the same room as Yoongi. 5 long years and so much has changed. Now, on the evening of what looks like Yoongi's last concert, Jungkook watches from the audience. Every finger movement reminds him of what it felt like to be touched. Every bow movement pulls out an old memory tucked away reminding him how intoxicating it was to play with Yoongi and oh! how he aches for a chance once again. Except he's ruined everything, and nothing will ever be the way it was. Especially Yoongi.
🎧 Listen Here!
unrequited love (& other clichés) (m) by @hot-soop
⤷ Cello
🤍 Cellist!Yoongi x Violinist!Reader(f)
🎶 non idol au, friends with benefits | angst, smut
🎼 Namjoon thinks it’s almost funny how both of you were dumped a year apart to the day.
(It’s not.)
While you’re partial to ignoring your problems, Namjoon likes to analyse. He cries a lot. Has an existential crisis. Starts talking about how suffering breeds creativity. Quotes a bunch of arseholes like Huxley and Lennon, and apparently the validation from a few long dead greats is all he needs to get the ball rolling. So sure, you’ll go along with it - because he’s your friend and you’re feeling numb to everything anyway. Namjoon needs a way to process his pain. But when his community orchestra project takes off and becomes something bigger than either of you expected, you think maybe the distraction is something of a blessing - especially when it brings Min Yoongi, someone you knew from before, someone who’s going through a heartbreak of his own.
all that we wouldn’t say (m) by @effortandmore
⤷ Producer
🤍 Yoongi x Namjoon
🎶 canon-divergent (post-disbandment), exes to lovers | angst, smut
🎼 If Yoongi told someone that letting go of BTS and Namjoon at the same time was hard, it would be a gross understatement. It was, in fact, the worst year or so of his life, but he’s managed to somehow move on. He’s had time, therapy, and lots of friends, family, and work to distract him. Things are good now—the best they’ve ever been, maybe. But Yoongi knows better than anyone that good things don’t always last, and that point is proven when Namjoon shows back up in his life out of nowhere with an album that needs producing and questions Yoongi doesn’t have the answers to.
harder, better, faster, stronger (m) by @the-boy-meets-evil
⤷ Synth
🤍 Synth Player!Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 non-idol au | fluff, smut, probably not angst
🎼 Yoongi had it all. He was part of one of the most famous musical acts on the world. Sold out shows, endless opportunities to collaborate, everything he'd wanted. And he had a great personal life free from all that since so few people knew what he actually looked like. Enter you, the new person he's head over heels for. Only one problem - you have no idea he's part of the group and don't seem particularly fond of them. Will he tell you what he actually does for a living or chicken out after hearing another of your rants?
moonlight sonata (m) by @sugarwithtea
⤷ Piano
🤍 Pianist!Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 enemies to lovers | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 Passion is a fickle thing. It is a feeling that drives you to success, but if lost -- you can turn as stagnant as a pond. Min Yoongi has always took pride in his passion, his skill, his art. But what happens when slowly the flame dies inside him? He returns back home, to the place where he had started to love music. But, you are there. The bane of his existence. You hate him like a sweltering flame, bigger than his passion for music. And you, are not so thrilled with the news of his return. What happens when you both inevitably cross paths and start a saga of hate and love?
🎧 Teaser!
가연 (Ga-yeon) (m) by @raplinesmoon
⤷ Bassoon
🤍 Restaurant Owner!Yoongi x Nurse!Reader
🎶 fake dating au | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 Your younger sister is getting married at the end of the summer, and while everyone else in your family rejoices, you’re stuck without a date and picking up extra shifts, your previous failures coming back to haunt you. The only comfort you can find is in the tiny hole-in-the-wall Korean place that seems to stay open all night, and its handsome owner Yoongi. But what happens when your circumstances force you to rope Yoongi into a crazy plan? Will the lines between you begin to blur, or will the events of the summer bring some much needed clarity to your otherwise murky life?
A Love Supreme (M) by @gimmethatagustd
⤷ Saxophone
🤍 Musician!Yoongi x Author!Reader
🎶 cruise ship au, strangers to lovers | light angst, fluff, humor, smut
🎼 After your most recently published novel miserably flops, shipping yourself off to sea on a three-week cruise without reliable internet or cell phone service sounds like a great way to run from your problems (and your editor). You don’t expect to find the cure for writer’s block at the cruise ship’s jazz club in the form of an uptight saxophone player.
Dissonance (M) by @sailoryooons
⤷ Clarinet
🤍 Musician!Yoongi x Musician!Reader
🎶 enemies to lovers, idiots to lovers | a little angst, smut
🎼 You have worked endlessly for everything in your life. Your scholarship, your high standing at Juilliard, and most certainly trying to afford an apartment in New York while chasing your dreams in the legendary halls of musical geniuses. And then there’s Min Yoongi, who works hard at nothing, who doesn’t care to study, and who shows up late to everything. After three years of dealing with him, you are determined to take first chair from him during your final semester at Juilliard. Even if it kills you.
Standing Right Here (M) by @sweetestofchaos
⤷ Keyboard
🤍 Business Management Major!Yoongi x Business Management Major!Reader
🎶 college au, friends to lovers | angst, fluff, light smut
🎼 As the youngest son of the Min family, Yoongi is forced to follow in his father's footsteps to help take care of the family business. Yoongi goes about his college life with his head down, keeping to himself but one encounter outside with a classmate changes Yoongi's view about his life. When Yoongi's father catches wind, Yoongi is giving an ultimatum that will change his life forever. Will he make the right call or be left standing alone?
🎧 Listen Here!
Insatiable (M) by @mincursedarokster
⤷ Janggu Drum
🤍 Actor!Yoongi x Actor!Jimin
🎶 romantic comedy, rivals to lovers | fluff, some smut
🎼 When Yoongi loses his top spot in a recent poll to Jimin, the last thing he expect was to find himself on set with the younger male and having to take him under his mentorship as they work together in period piece where Jimin is the vocalist to Yoongi's Janggu playing. Whilst everyone around him see’s Jimin as the perfect little angel, a doting mentee, Yoongi knows differently. Can Yoongi keep his sanity and his composure on set dealing with the insatiable appetite of the devilish angel?
Hexed (T) by @minisugakoobies
⤷ Oboe
🤍 Witch!Yoongi x Vampire!Seokjin
🎶 supernatural, enemies to lovers, witch au | fluff, humor
🎼 Ancient vampire Jin really has it all - fame, fortune, and undying good looks. His immortal life is perfect... or it would be, if it weren't for that annoying(ly handsome) witch Yoongi and his unearthly desire to make Jin's world an unliving hell.
The Song of Us (PG) by @seokra
🤍 Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 contemporary romance | fluff
🎼 What was supposed to be a simple cafe date, turns into a night of adventure in a world of music you’ve never experienced before.
Gold (M) by @yoongimingyu
⤷ Vocals (Singing)
🤍 Yoongi x Reader(f)
🎶 est. relationship | fluff, smut
🎼 One thing your boyfriend isn’t shy about is his musical talent. He puts words together in a way that completely convinces you that that’s how they were supposed to be all along – strung next to each other just like that. The fact that he knows it too… It's pretty hot, honestly. You know he enjoys getting to show off a little – sit you down, share what he’s been working on and watch you light up with pride. All of this only makes it especially intriguing when he gets suddenly bashful about his most recent songwriting development.
🎧 Listen Here!
A Change of Rhythm (PG) by @min-yumniverse
⤷ Trumbone
🤍 Yoongi x Musician!Reader
🎶 contemporary romance, hurt/comfort, comedy | slight angst, fluff
🎼 Music doesn’t feel as powerful as it once has. The notes on the keyboard feel boring, and uninteresting. The guitar and drums feel likewise. Each day feels like it’s littered with laziness and unamusement. Which means; it’s time for a change of rhythm.
🎧 Teaser! | 🎧 Listen Here!
all about that bass (m) by @augustbutwinter
⤷ Bass
🤍 Yoongi x Reader
🎶 band au | crack, fluff, light smut
🎼 Yoongi’s band tries to get their grumpy bassist laid. Little do they know he has a secret.
Time Out (M) by @bangtanintotheroom
⤷ Vocals (Rap)
🤍 Underground Rapper!Yoongi x Underground Rapper!Reader(f)
🎶 non-idol au, not-quite lovers | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 What you and Yoongi had going on now was a far cry from the days when the two of you would be at each other’s throats with lyrics that cut sharp as a knife. But lately, you’ve been pulling back, busy with something that you didn’t want to divulge to Yoongi just yet. And now, he can’t help but wonder if you want to go back to those old days...
Beat of my Heart (M) by @joonminshua
⤷ Tambourine
🤍 Yoongi x Afab!Reader
🎶 college au, band au, strangers to lovers | fluff, humor, smut
🎼 'How hard can it be to play the tambourine? You just shake it around and smack it and then you have music, right?' That’s what you think until you’re holding the instrument in your hand and it sounds nothing like the way it does when Min Yoongi, your college’s musical prodigy, plays it during band practice. When he reluctantly decides to help you practice, you start to notice just how serious he is about the unassuming percussion instrument. You also start to notice just how passionate, kind, and undeniably handsome he is. Needless to say, you didn’t intend on picking up a crush alongside your new hobby.
Counting Time (M) by @mrworldwideshoulders
⤷ Xylophone
🤍 Percussionist!Yoongi x Flutist!Reader
🎶 college au, enemies to lovers (or so she thinks) | fluff, eventual smut
🎼 Min Yoongi only cares about two things. One: keeping his parents off his back. Two: finishing college on time so he can spend one last summer playing gigs with his band before he has to start working and join the rat race. Faced with losing out on his summer plans over a missing course credit or joining concert band, a guaranteed easy A, the choice is obvious. He knows how to count the beats. He just never counted on you.
Muffled Tones (21+) by @nabiolive
⤷ Drums
🤍 Drummer!Yoongi x Groupie!Reader(f)
🎶 glam rock au, strangers to lovers | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 To Yoongi, all that mattered was sex, drugs, and rock & roll. Then you came along, and although he couldn't stop thinking about you, his priorities remained the same.
dearly bereft. (nc-17) by @rkivian
⤷ Flute
🤍 Flutist!Yoongi x Duchess!Reader
🎶 forbidden romance, exes au, suggestive | angst
🎼 dearly bereft, you should be aware by now, that your words are only a product of your silly little heads - that which is also stubborn... that which puts your drivenness to perilous use. alternatively, yoongi's audacious company is to blame for your failure of ending your repetitive endeavours.
Inconvenient (M) by @v-hope-mins
⤷ French Horn
🤍 Jazz Lounge Owner!Yoongi x Heiress!Reader
🎶 marriage of convenience, friends to lovers | fluff, smut
🎼 While on a family vacation, your father delivers his ultimatum. He wishes you to be married before taking over more responsibilities in your family’s hotel chains. Either you choose someone, or he puts forward his own suitor. He admits he already has a suitor in mind - Kim Seokjin. Feeling betrayed you walk out of the lunch. Your walk leads you to an old acquaintance, Min Yoongi. The two of you get to talking, your conversation leading you to make a decision. A marriage of convenience. Yoongi obviously thinks it's a bad idea, but you convince him. However, Yoongi proves to be too good of a husband, and suddenly your growing feelings become inconvenient. How are you supposed to survive in a marriage of convenience when you're falling for your husband?
beguiling melody (m) by @ressjeon
⤷ Gayageum
🤍 Vampire!Yoongi x Seamstress!Reader
🎶 romantic suspense, strangers to lovers, historical fantasy, 1800s au, voyage au
🎼 Secretly boarding the ship in hopes of finding a better life had not been easy. Even more so when you witness something that could have put your life in danger. but the ominous yet captivating stranger sparks your curiosity when he began targeting your greatest desires - making you question if his intentions are to solely ensure that you will keep his secret.
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adagio (pg-15, nc-17) by @lveclouds
⤷ Violin
🤍 Violinist!Yoongi x Princess!Reader
🎶 forbidden love, strangers to lovers | heavy angst, fluff
🎼 In which Queen Mara’s only heir falls for a gorgeous violinist with a mysterious and shrouded past.
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Lasting Melody (R) by @joheunsaram
⤷ Conductor
🤍 Conductor!Yoongi x Violinist!Reader
🎶 exes to lovers | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 The flowers blooming always reminded you of the spring you spent in the arms of your program’s recluse. The man who was too shy to even raise his hand in class but bold enough to ask for your number. With years spent apart and your fame making it harder to build any connections, you thought about him sitting at his piano composing a melody you played when life got too hard. The same melody echoing through the empty theatre you stumbled onto to hide from the rain.
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to zanarkand (m) by @kithtaehyung
⤷ DJ
🤍 Yoongi x DJ!Reader(f)
🎶 marriage au, childhood friends to lovers | angst, fluff, smut
🎼 Your best friend has explicitly entrusted you to be in charge of all the music for his wedding. Which means you get a back row seat to watch the love of your life walk down the aisle. To the song that brought you together in the first place.
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The Vampire King
(Polyamory au) (Supernatural au) (Drabble!)
Summary: Vampire hobi never imagined himself a king, but after circumstances allow himself to take a human queen for a wife wife, he finds there’s a lot of love left in his cold dead heart.
Tags: Bullet fic, supernatural au, halloween surprise gift, Smut, Double penetration, Knotting, Vampire! hobi, Human! m/c, Knight! seokjin, Dragon! namjoon, Werewolf! jungkook, Succubus! jimin, Mage! Taehyung, Vampire! yoongi, Tentacles, oviposition, sex-magic, blood-lust, fear kink, edgeing, overstimulation, Ace! hobi, Dom! hobi
W/c: 2.8k (it’s a drabble okay 🥰)
A/N: happy halloween! here is a little surprise! i wrote this in like an hour lol so it’s heavily unedited but i hope you enjoy it! please remember to leave me a like and a comment if theres something in here you enjoyed!
- Vampire hobi has never fancied himself much of a ruler, but still- he ends up as the king of some nation after his long running best friend dies- having been king) and hobi- having been his 'long lost bastard son' or something, unwilingly inherits the throne.
- Hobi is old- older than many many magical beasts and things that go bump in the night. he’s old enough to think- hey i've never been a king before, might be fun, i could like it. (The truth is he’s dreadfully bored, dreadfully tired of the vampire council and his own kind).
- for a while he even likes to plan the balls! humans did always burn bright and burn quick, but they’ve always created the most fantastic creations too. their music puts even the sound of fairy song to shame.
- only...why are his advisors trying to get him to marry a human? isn't that a little antiquated? To fuck only one person and only one gender at that? He's convinced, because really, how long will he even be king anyway? He can only probably last another 20 or so years before they'll start to get suspicious of his inhumanly good looks and he’ll need to fake his own death to evade suspicions (humans might be interesting but they’re not the smartest bunch).
- only then, he meets the m/c, the princess of a rival nation who has the sweetest blood he's ever smelled. he’s winded in the throne room when he sees her, smells her, nostrils flaring, sure that his eyes must be flashing red. only- why is her heart beating faster when she sees him? how can such a beautiful creature love an old cold bag of bones like him?
- Her blood sings to him at all hours of the day, through every touch of their courtship, when he gifts her blood red roses, when he whispers sweet nothings that don’t mean nothing to her, calling to him almost as much as the delicate human it's attached too. he can’t say he’s ever met someone so, new before. so fresh and happy, it makes him smile in a way he’s forgotten he could.
- He can at least restrain himself until their wedding night. Only then does he allow himself to have a taste of her blood, explaining to her who- and more importantly what he is. what she’s bound herself too.
- The m/c is surprisingly cool with the whole being married to a vampire thing. she quickly develops a taste for not only being in love with hobi but also helping him feed more discreetly. Why would he ever need another feeding partner when he has her? She might even get mad at one point when he tries to hunt someone else because it’s her husbands needs she’s tending too after all.
- She loves to cuddle up in Hobi's lap while he’s sat on the thrown, kissing and pecking up her neck until they're alone and hobi can sink his teeth into her delicate throat. Being bitten by a vampire is kinda nice, the whole venom rush and all kinda feels like a drug, a feeling like liquid gold rushing through her veins.
- Sometimes she lets hobi sleepily teeth there when she sleeps and he dozes, vampires only need to truly sleep once a month, but he’s more than happy to just lie down beside her and close his eyes, often with his fangs softly buried in her neck. A vampire bite doesn’t hurt unless the vampire wishes it, and hobi would never hurt her.
- There’s only one problem with their whole relationship. most vampires sexual desires wane over time, not all- but most. Hobi has fucked and been fucked in just about every single position way and hour of the day that a person can even be fucked. it’s not that he doesn’t love the m/c it’s just that...he can’t feel any lust other than bloodlust anymore.
- And it doesn’t help that Hobi’s venom also makes the m/c extremely extremely horny too.
- That doesn't mean he's not well invested in seeing the queen fucked. in-fact, he loves to watch her loose her careful veil of coquettish composure, loves to watch her overstimulated and squirting, all over the floor of their lavish bedchambers. would never get tired of licking the slick from her lovers fingers. Just because he prefers to watch and not participate doesn't make his love for her any less real, doesn’t make the aftercare he gives her after her scenes any less lingering and caring.
- King hobi has quite the vetting process for the queens concubines only the best lovers and cocks make it into the queens inner circle. maybe rumors start, that the king has promised a lavish life to anyone who would be the bedmate of the queen.
- There’s prince Namjoon, second in line to the dragon throne (not that anyone would ever know, he keeps his dragon form quietly leashed most of the time). both of his cocks fuck the queen well enough to have her begging for hobi to make namjoon a permanent fixture in their lives, even if his double knots are a little bit harder to hide and fit in her little cunt, hobi orders namjoon to try, making her take it until she’s crying.
- The queen just about screams the first time her little pussy and ass are filled at the same time. cumming to the sound of hobi’s merciless laugh because “you’re cute when you cum hard my sweet” it’s all a game to him, a game that she and namjoon are more than willing to play every evening, during the day too sometimes. although they press their luck- having her attend meetings and afternoon tea time with lords and ladies with her cunt all stretched and fucked- dripping namjoon’s copius amounts of cum because dragons are known for ridiculous stamina.
- The dragon princess endless firey stamina is almost enough to sate her permanently. Almost- but even namjoon cant contend with bloodlust in a human body, even he whimpers out “wanna knot, please my king” after the 3 hour he’s spent mounting her.
- please imagine hobi quietly sipping wine from a velvet chair, sighing and saying “if you must” flippantly as her holes are stretched to capacity. It’s Nothing that a few hours of coddling can’t change, soothing the dragons tears. “my little fire” he’d croon, whipping back namjoon’s bangs, “it’s not your fault our little queens a bit of a slut” both of them contending with a pouty “hey!” from the m/c pressed between them.
- the m/c loves to sleep like that fire at her back, and the cold body of her undead husband at her front. only...her bed is terribly large, surely theres room for one more?
- then there’s knight Seokjin, who might be the only human in hobi’s bunch but isn’t anyone to dismiss, his prowess in the sack and on the battlefield is something legendary and well known among the kingdom. he’s quickly appointed as the queens royal guard.
- His levels of oral prowess certainly never leave anything to be desired either. At dinnertime, Hobi often asks him nicely to get on his knees for the queen often because his baby deserves to be spoiled (and it’s not like Seokjin never cums while eating her out, apparently her pussy is just as delectable as her blood).
- they play this game where during dinnertime jin kneels on a pretty little velvet cushion, and as long as the m/c keeps her face schooled into a mask of propriety he’s allowed to continue, but jin makes it offally difficult when he puts his plush lips around her clit and sucks. and all of a sudden hobi’s calling jin’s name and he’s pulling himself out from under her skirts, looking dazed, his lips slick soaked.
- sex is always a game to hoseok, he always loves to give her little tasks to tease her, don’t cum even after both namjoon and jin have cum in you, keep their cum warm and snug inside of you my queen, we can’t have the whole castle knowing who you like filling you up, would they all ask me for a chance to fuck you? if they knew how sweet you sounded when you’re being ruined?
- and it’s even better if jin gets on his knees for her while hobi’s having his meal as well, the way she whimpers and falls apart, her pleasure so so sweet in her veins has hobi often reaching down to pull seokjin up for messy messy kisses. (kisses aren’t the same as sex, hobi will always love getting kisses even if sex has lost it’s interest).
- sometimes, when the m/c is extra extra tired and if hobi’s taken a bit too much blood from her the night before. hobi will pull jin into their bed (the knight might prefer to take the evenings in the dragon princes quarters frequently, it’s nothing against hobi or her it’s just that sleeping next to a chilled block of vampire isn’t the most comfortable)
- hobi loves jin’s blood too, almost as much as the m/c’s, the bloodlust affects him too- enough that it causes the knight to rut against hobi’s legs, which is fine 🥰 hobi doesn’t mind it even if he never feels wanting stiring in his own belly.
- then they’res succubus jimin, who appears in the queens quarters by complete accident, as only ‘a true act of lust could summon a succubus’ (this true act of lust might just happen to be an orgy planned by the king for the queens birthday).
- Jimin is not only the m/cs cutest companion (succubi where designed by the devil himself to be cute, but jimin still blushes when hobi calls him that). jimin’s a lovely little bedwarmer for her on the nights that hobi simply can’t be tempted for sleep,
- But he also makes her laugh and so so happy, hobi loves to watch them from the shadows as they lounge in sunlight. jimin might also have the prettiest prettiest cock in the land, but thats a secret that you keep. the prettiest thickest little cock that the m/c loves to bounce on- that maybe even the king likes to drink from (succubi find all acts of lust pleasurable, even acts of bloodlust), he murmurs in her ears, dark magic that makes her pleasure thicker, makes her soul belong to jimin in ways it can’t belong to the others.
- and then theres mage taehyung, who charms himself not only to have a cock, but maybe a few tentacles as well, One- two- three- four as many as she wants to fill her up. he might also make her some aphrodisiac potions, might make the king some too when he asks to just have one night, one night where he understands the wanting that the other have again. it’s not enough to set him truly back into human wanting, and yet, it’s more than enough to have their bonds all reaffirmed.
- Mage taehyung has a lovely habit with the spells, has a mind thats almost as creative as hobi’s when it comes to figuring out new sexual deviances to torture the m/c, the edging potion in taehyung favorite, the one that makes it impossible for the drinker to cum no matter how many times their clit is spanked or how many cocks they take in their cunt or hole (mages do often take succubi for familiars, and once jimin and his bond is made, there’s no breaking it. succubi blood is a very very potent potion additive too!)
- maybe one time, during a demon summoning gone wrong, tae doesn’t just summon the tentacles, but gets possessed by the leviathan too. he ends up breeding the m/c in their form, fucking her full of demon eggs that thankfully another spell helps vanish. the coven finds her like that, fucked dumb on the floor a tenticals holding her up and fucking her down on three, tae’s eyes rolled back speaking some demon tongue.
- “the demon king wants her hyung” jimin sniffles, once he’s managed to kick the demon out of tae’s body. “don’t want him to have her, she’s /ours/” “i won’t let anything happen to her, or any of you” hobi promises, but it does nothing to comfort the little succubus “then why haven’t you turned her yet? anything could happen to her or jinnie and they’d just be gone”
- Hobi’s coven does enjoy teaseing her by how eager she’d been to take the monsters eggs, they have their fun and forget the fear “maybe i should open our doors for every little beasty and beauty that comes our way my sweet” hobi threatens, hand warming over the m/c’s swollen stomach. Feeling her shiver in fear and delight.
- the vampire werewolf wars are long over, there isn’t enough bad blood between their races for him not to allow the sweetest pup from the stables, alpha jungkook- to show his prowess in the bedroom. There isn’t a sight king hobi likes more than watching the m/c dig the heal into jungkook’s knot while the alpha whimpers from her feet, his hands carefully folded behind his back the picture of absolute obedience. All for the chance to knot and breed her.
- maybe hobi’s eyes warm at that- because he’s long since given up having children with the m/c after none- not even Seokjin’s seed managed to take. they are very very in love and desire to have a family even if their relationship isn’t the most conventions.
- Hobi might have a particular fondness for when jungkook’s ruts sync up with the full moon and he has to fuck her in his monstrous form too 🥰 after that she might be able to take both of Joonies knots at the same time.
- Now, king hobi has never ever been convinced by one magical species to enter the queens coven of pretty little concubines. Hobi would never ever dream of allowing another vampire to fuck the m/c- in the fear that maybe they’d be convinced to suck her blood, and her blood belongs only to the king.
- But then one of his old friends comes to visit, vampire Yoongi, who is the first fledgeling that Hoseok ever sired. Although time and more than one broken heart separated them they great each other as more than family and more than lovers.
- hobi gets to watch her walk with the vampire, feeling his own long cold heart warming as he gets to see her laugh and throw herself into the others arms, fangs flashing in the light. And hobi really can’t contain his heart can he? he’s too fond of the both of them, cant resist giving his fledgling and his sweet sweet little human wife what they both want.
- maybe hobi discovers that he likes feeling yoongi gulping, likes to hear the stutter of her heart as he feeds on the other side of her throat.
- hobi ends up taking a new fledgeling half a decade later, only because he couldn’t bear to be parted from either of them in death. Maybe yoongi helps him too- having never sired another vampire to be his own fledgeling, maybe they both bite on either side of her neck to turn her at the same time.
- hobi laments the loss of her sweet sweet human blood (because vampire blood just doesn’t taste the same although they’ll still feed from each other often, especially as her sire, they’ll both need to stay close through nearly 10 years of blood cravings.
- hobi can’t wait to nurse his needy little fledgling, and yoongi’s going to do so well- hobi already knows they’ll both have the cutest cutest nest- and if the other vampire wants to lean into his nesting instincts for the first time in nearly a thousand years then hobi won’t complain.
- (if you’re wondering what happens to jin, he and jungkook happen to mate, although it’s a little non-traditional for the omega to be older than their alpha- jungkook very very good at guiding jin through his werewolf puberty)
- He fakes his own passing as the king, and the throne passes to one of his long lost relatives. and hobi and his little coven of demons and witches and vampires flees to a castle in the countryside. where they’re all left to fuck and fight and feed from each other for eternity.
- Hobi’s coven might not be the most conventional of covens, but it’s one he made himself with the kind of love that last centuries <3
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⤑ 9 months to fall in love 19.
It seems like everyone around you is either already in love, or in the process of falling, and while normally you couldn’t give a damn, finding out the co-worker you’ve had a teensy crush on is dating someone else at the office seems to sucker punch you right in the gut. It’s stupid, and you’re irritated at yourself, but you can’t seem to shake out of the funk you’ve fallen face first in.
Feeling lonely and heartsore, and mad for no reason, during drinks with your best friend you spot a man at the bar. Tequila confident, you make your way over to the stranger, and successfully one thing leads to another. The next morning you leave before he’s woken up, feeling satisfied in one way, but still as discontented as ever. Telling yourself it was an inebriated mistake, you quickly try to forget about it.
Only, three weeks later that night comes back to haunt you – in a very unescapable way…
pairing; kim seokjin x f reader
au/genre; unplanned pregnancy, strangers to lovers, slow burn, romance (dare I say romcom in places), smut, angst, (melo)drama, dual pov
words; 5,786
warnings/includes (!) a name is chosen for Globby! plenty of cute and sweet moments, the fluff cannot be contained!! there’s a dinner party filled with (comical) tension and jabs (guess who), Jungkook has a…girlfriend?! Namjoon’s mystery woman is revealed 😘
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*inspired by the manhwa ‘Positively Yours.’
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Within the week you’d found a house you both loved. A week.
You didn’t even know that was possible, and at first, it had seemed anything but. Using the realtor Seokjin had a few years ago, she was given the very simple brief ‘cosy family home.’ You and Seokjin weren’t fussy. As long as the house was in a convenient location – and had enough room for his games room, his and her offices, and your Beauty and the Beast library (ha ha) – you truly had no expectations. Or so you thought.
You had lived in the same house all your life, this was all brand new for you, and it turned out you had lots of expectations. The first evening, all three houses you looked around fell flat. Each one felt bigger, colder, lonelier. You didn’t want a showroom, which was fast becoming the theme. None of these homes were cosy, or at least, not to you. Seokjin wasn’t feeling them either, kind-heartedly repeating the property brief to your realtor once again before you said goodbye, hoping to gently prompt her in the right direction.
The second evening was better. The houses weren’t as intimidating, definitely cosier, but neither house you saw felt like ‘the one.’ You didn’t know when that had become your No.1 need, taken by surprise, but you couldn’t just choose a house like it was no big deal. You wanted to feel something. You wanted this to be your forever home. The home your child would grow up and live her life in until it was time to fly the nest like you were doing right now. It didn’t matter that your mom was no longer alive. You were still leaving home.
You discussed your feelings with Seokjin that night and he agreed. You shouldn’t do this half-heartedly. Even if it took longer, even if it took months, even if your daughter was born in the meantime. You’d work it out, you’d stay at your place – you, him and Glob, until you found the perfect home. You didn’t want that to be the case, but logically it made sense. You shouldn’t rush or force things. If there wasn’t a house that was screaming out at you, then you shouldn’t settle for less.
On the third day, Namjoon kindly let you take a half day, so you could spend the afternoon continuing your hunt, but it wasn’t exactly surprising that you felt pretty much the opposite of positive. Maybe you were being too difficult, you told yourself, expecting too much. But when it came to Seokjin and your daughter, when it came to your life, there was no such thing. You wanted that indescribable dream home, even if it didn’t exist. No, that was not the attitude to have. It did exist. It was out there, and you were going to find it.
You found it straight away that afternoon – or rather, Binna your realtor, found it. She was in charge after all, and bless her talent for reading people’s minds. The past five houses she’d shown you around? They were long forgotten, they no longer existed. There was only this one. This perfect, dreamlike home. It was smaller than the others you’d viewed previously, more homely feeling. You hadn’t even seen inside, but it didn’t seem to matter. You just had That Feeling, and That Feeling only amplified when you walked through the front door. It had everything you wanted and more. Two living rooms, a utility room(!), a separate kitchen and dining room, enough rooms for your offices and library, THREE bathrooms, one an ensuite in the main bedroom, and two extra bedrooms for guests and…another future child…maybe…possibly. Okay, maybe this house was deceiving, much bigger than it looked.
You didn’t need to worry about Seokjin not being on board. If he wasn’t sold the moment he heard there was a basement. (“This will make thee most perfect games room!”), the massive garden well and truly did it. He had big plans for that. This is it, he beamed, thrumming with excitement in time with you. This is the one. Let’s make an offer right now! It was in a lovely neighbourhood too. Private, quiet, and the house was detached. You wanted, no, you needed this house, so much so, you didn’t let the price send you into hysteria. Glob needed this house. You immediately started praying to a higher power, crossing every limb, finger and toe. Please, please, please, let us get this house.
During previous discussions, you’d both decided to sell your properties after Glob was born, to make the last couple months of your pregnancy as smooth sailing as possible. It made sense, and gratefully, you were privileged enough to do so. Seokjin had the funds, and by attachment, so did you. As you were cash buyers, you were chain free, which greatly sped up the process. It was an inherited property too, so things were even more straight forward. The owner practically jumped down your throats when they heard they had a cash offer. Seokjin was eager to close the deal and move in as soon as possible, you both were, considering you didn’t have very long left. In an ideal world, you wanted to be in and settled before Glob decided to make her appearance. You were on a rather tight deadline, but at the end of the day it would be reckless to try and cut corners. Thankfully, luck was on your side, and everything processed quickly and without a hitch.
A little over a month on from your decision to live together, suffering from a mild case of mental whiplash, it was moving day.
It wasn’t the most desirable thing to be doing at 8 months pregnant, but you’d had friends and family to help you pack up, removal men to help you move in, and Seokjin to lean on and be your emotional support. Leaving your mom’s house was hard. It wasn’t even truly the end yet, you still owned it for the time being, still had a little longer to let go, but it didn’t stop you from blubbering all morning. Seeing your house look so empty broke your heart a little. The rest of the day didn’t get much easier. It was like you were happy and sad at the same time. So happy and excited to be starting this journey with Seokjin, but feeling sad and empty every time you remembered you would never spend another night in the home you’d lived in all your life.
Back-up arrived after lunch. You had so many belongings between the two of you, it would have taken the removal company an age to empty the vans, but with the extra muscle Yuna, Jimin, Hobi and Jungkook brought, the process got sped up. You tried to help as much as your body could manage, but you obviously couldn’t do any heavy lifting, so you took on the role of supervisor, directing where you wanted each box or each piece of furniture to go. By 8pm you were exhausted, all of you ravenously tucking into take-out on the kitchen floor because the idea of making your way into the dining room was too much of an inconvenience, and it had already taken fifteen minutes hunting around boxes for the cutlery.
It would take days, possibly weeks to unpack everything, but the important things were done. Seokjin’s bed was safely inside the master bedroom, both your sofas in each living room. Your table looking far too tiny in the dining room until you got a new one. Everything else could come later. Tomorrow, the day after that, and the day after that… The house looked like a bomb had gone off, but it didn’t matter. At least, it didn’t matter right now.
With all the distraction, you’d managed to forget about the emotional weight of today, but of course, one parting hug from Yuna seemed to undo all that, and you were off again, crying against her shoulder as she stroked your back. She carefully managed to extract you and place you into Seokjin’s arms, his soothing words and familiar body warmth consoling you. After everyone left, you decided to head to bed. The room might have been different, neither yours nor his, but you realised that it didn’t bother you. You were together, in that humungous bed of his, and as long as you were together, everything was okay.
“You don’t have to let go of your house if it hurts to much” Seokjin murmured after some hesitation. “There’s no need to sell. I bought this house for us. Both of us, and our baby.”
Your new bedroom was partially lighted by your favourite lamp, but it sat on the floor. Somehow every nightstand you and Seokjin separately owned had ended up in another bedroom, which told you no one had been listening to their supervisor. It obscured a lot of his face, apart from his eyes, and you could see how carefully he watched you, as though he was desperate not to upset you.
“I know you did,” you smiled slowly, reaching for his face. “But it’s only right that I let go of my mom’s place.” You knew you needed to. What good was holding onto a house you no longer had any use for? It hurt to say goodbye, but you had to. “Not only because of us, but because someone else deserves to have their own home too,” you continued, voice thickening with emotion once again. “They deserve to own a place they love, decorate it how they want, make memories there like I did.”
Seokjin nodded thoughtfully, his mouth stretching into a devastatingly beautiful smile, his hand reaching for your bump under the covers. “Just like we’ll make all kinds of memories here.”
Exactly.
“I was thinking,” you whispered, moving in closer, but then you stopped. You’d wanted to bring this up with him for a week or so, but didn’t know how. Seokjin waited patiently, stroking your stomach, giving you the confidence to continue. “Maybe when my place sells…we can save the money for Glob when she’s older?”
This time Seokjin’s smile was wide and quick. “That’s a lovely idea.”
“Yuna called her a trust fund baby,” you chuckled, feeling relieved he liked the idea.
“Of course she did,” he laughed back, shaking his head and then letting out a hum, considering something. “Maybe we can write up some kind of clause. She can only use it for certain things, like school, or only get it when she’s married.”
You laughed against his shoulder, then looked up at him, tracing his jawline with the tip of your finger. He had stubble coming through and it felt good. “Our daughter won’t grow up spoilt.”
“No,” he agreed softly. Not that you doubted she would. Not with him as a role model. “But she’ll grow up as pretty as her mother.”
You groaned loudly, rolling away from him and covering your face. “You’re so cheesy, Seokjin!”
“I’m trying to make you smile,” he argued with a laugh, sounding offended.
You looked over at him, suddenly feeling guilty. “I’m happy. I am,” you told him, taking his hand. “Sorry if I’ve ruined today.”
Seokjin shook his head. “I know you’re happy, ____. You can feel two different emotions at the same time.”
Hearing that, you felt lighter with relief immediately. To be understood was a good feeling, but to be understood by Seokjin meant the world.
“Now, come here,” he demanded, scooping you up in his arms. “Let me hold you all night.”
“We won’t wake up like this,” you giggled.
“No,” he said, kissing the top of your head. “I’ll be curled up in a protective ball all the way over there—!” He pointed to the far side of the bed, then grabbed for one of your feet “—away from these!”
Three nights ago, in your sleep, you’d kicked him in the balls. He still hadn’t forgiven you.
“Stop,” you squeal-giggled, feeling ticklish and wriggling away from him as best you could. He heaved you back to him, determination written all over his face, and for the first time today, that empty feeling was gone.
With life so hectic, what with the house, work and baby appointments and classes, you didn’t really have much time to miss your mom’s house, and the empty feeling disappeared altogether. Thankfully. Seokjin and you settled into domestic life quickly, and you came to the realisation that anywhere could be home as long as you were both together. (But you were still glad you’d snagged your perfect home.) It was easy to live together, and you loved every moment of it. Each morning you both drove to work together, and his schedule permitted, you drove home together too. Seokjin spoke about teaching you to drive after Glob was born, quietly encouraging you when you immediately doubted yourself. If he had faith you could do it, you could too. You’d had approximately three lessons when you’d turned of age before you’d given up and decided it wasn’t for you. Maybe it was time to try again.
The house was coming along. All your furniture was now in its correct place, and the important rooms were painted and decorated – thanks to a great company Yuna recommended. Jungkook was in charge of Glob’s room though, currently in the middle of painting the most stunning mural on the feature wall. That man could draw. What wasn’t he good at? You kept him happy and energised with lots of sandwiches – his favourite food, puzzlingly – and you couldn’t wait to start getting her furniture inside – namely the crib your father was nearly finished making.
The rest of the house could wait until after the birth, or until you had more energy at least. It wasn’t as if you were desperate for it, the house was in pristine condition, only emphasised by the white walls found in every room. It wasn’t to your taste, but there was no rush. For now, you just wanted to concentrate on getting all the important things done before you gave birth in a little over six weeks. Eeeek.
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“Glob, have you fallen asleep?”
“Don’t poke her,” you chided, staring at Seokjin just as he retreated his finger from your bare stomach. “You’re worse than a kid with a puppy.” You attempted to sit up straighter but gave up, the sofa too tempting to do anything other than slouch. There was also no point pulling your jumper down.
“We’re just catching up on our days,” he complained, looking up at you. He was stomach down, legs stretched out behind him.
“Her day was filled with some intense wriggling, a light crushing of my ribs and an even stronger squashing of my bladder.” Glob had gotten increasingly more active as the weeks had gone by. Each day the movements seemed to get stronger, and as she got bigger (bigger than average, you might add, Kim big baby gene confirmed) things just got more and more uncomfortable. You were no longer glowing. You were grumpy and cumbersome, and you were spending more time sat on the toilet than you were at your desk.
“I think she likes making me sprint for the bathroom,” you added, tapping your bump fondly. This pregnancy might be getting harder and harder, but you still loved your daughter more than humanly possible – and she wasn’t even born yet!
“I don’t think you can sprint anymore, angel.”
“I never could,” you snorted, then instantly groaned, feeling a jab. “No! Not more! Glob, go to sleep.” You said the last part sternly, looking down at your bump, only for it to contort again. Pregnancy was amazing, growing another human being inside you and all that, but by God, was it sort of freaky at times. The further along you got, the more you panicked Glob was going to punch and kick her way out of your womb instead.
Seokjin loved it though. His entire phone was filled with videos of your stomach doing freaky party tricks which he loved to show everyone and anyone that looked his way. He gently pressed his cheek to you, earning him a swift kick to the jaw which made him laugh loudly with pure joy. Strange man.
“I love you,” he sang to your stomach, kisses and all.
You wouldn’t be surprised if she came out saying those words, he told her so often. Then, having some kind of lightbulb moment, your eyes widened with excitement.
“What?” Seokjin asked, looking up as he noticed the expression on your face.
“I’ve just thought of something,” you replied loudly.
“Uh oh.”
You refrained from rolling your eyes. He sounded just like Yuna. Sitting up, he tilted his head, waiting patiently. “How do you feel about Sarang? For a name?” you prompted, when he regarded you blankly.
“Sarang,” he said slowly, feeling it on his tongue, considering.
You nodded eagerly. “You’re always telling her you love her.”
Hopefully that didn’t sound as accusing as it had come out. You were not at all jealous of your daughter. You were just merely stating a fact. He told Glob he loved her daily, and so did you. It was the perfect name. Your daughter was incredibly loved already. By you, him, your family, and your friends.
And oddly enough, you knew Seokjin loved you. You didn’t need to hear those three little words to believe it. He showed you how much with gestures and glances and touches – big and small – every day. But… maybe just maybe, it would be nice to hear it at least once…
You knew you could tell him first, but something was holding you back. A nervousness probably. You weren’t trying to overthink much anymore – especially this close to the end of your pregnancy – but it had been a long time since you’d been in love. In fact, the only time you had been was nowhere even close to this feeling with Seokjin. You understood that now. Your heartbreak from all those years ago with Taehyung felt so insignificant now. How had you let it dictate your life for so long? It seemed so absurd now.
You and Seokjin were building a life together, sharing every moment with each other, making a family. There was no other feeling like that in the world. You were devoted to this relationship, your little family.
“Sarang,” Seokjin repeated, smiling, totally oblivious to you silently going through it.
“Kim Sarang,” you beamed, shaking yourself out of it. You could be sappy another time. Right now you were on the verge of choosing a name for your child. You thought the day would never come. Up until now it felt like she’d be Glob forever.
“Kim Sarang.”
You liked it even better now that he had said it.
“What do you think, Glob?” he asked, leaning down to your bump as he stroked it with his palm. “Do you want to be called Sarang? Do you like it?”
“She likes it,” you laughed as she kicked. You watched Seokjin laugh too, then asked almost uncertainly, “Do you?”
He straightened up to press his mouth to yours. When he pulled away, he was grinning. Hard. “I think it’s perfect.”
So did you.
The next evening you were hosting a dinner party. Don’t ask. It seemed a good idea when it popped into your head – especially seeing as the dining room was one of the rooms completed and you wanted to show it off. Now though, not so much.
It was couples only, which meant Yuna and Jimin, and Hoseok and Kang as guests…and…Jungkook and Haram. It was a new development. A surprise one at that. Scrap that, a puzzling one. When he and Haram had come up to Seokjin and asked for him to lift Jungkook’s office dating ban, your man had been perplexed. Not only because he couldn’t remember the last time Jungkook had had a girlfriend, but because Haram? Really? She had always ignored Jungkook’s blatant flirtations. It didn’t make sense.
Jungkook had whined and whined to be invited tonight, and Seokjin couldn’t exactly say no, even if the idea of one of his employees being inside his home was a weird one. No offence to Haram of course, it just didn’t exactly scream professional. But she was now dating his best friend, so their professional relationship would probably be changing from here on in – until Jungkook inevitably fucked up. Then Seokjin would be left to deal with the mess.
You’d found a company online that delivered a dinner party to your door. No cooking required, only reheating. Which Seokjin insisted on doing. Yuna, unable to sit and do nothing despite being a guest, had to help too of course. It gave you all at the table some lovely peace and quiet, because you all (minus a clueless and awkward Haram) knew that wouldn’t be the case once it was time to eat. The first course had barely made it on the table before Yuna and Jungkook were jumping down one another’s throats. You’d only just managed to announce your daughter’s name.
They had long made up for their anti-climactic introduction at your baby shower. Their help had been graciously accepted while packing up and moving in, but those two together was not great for your inner peace. Which was another reason you were regretting tonight. One thing was clear now. Yuna and Jungkook vehemently annoyed one another – and vehemently annoyed anyone who was around them when they were together.
“You bring this up every time we see each other,” Jungkook sighed. “Give it a rest.”
“Will you both give it a rest,” Seokjin cut in, only to get ignored.
“I’m just saying, buying a baby a $300 coat is insane.” Yuna over enunciated each word directed at Jungkook across the table, but especially the last one. “It’s insane behaviour.”
Kang, sat beside her, looked positively gleeful while watching their interaction. At least someone found it entertaining.
“Do you know you can’t go around calling people insane?” Jungkook snapped.
“I can call you whatever I like.”
“Babe,” Jimin said beside her, sounding weary. He attempted a silent conversation with his eyes, and whatever he told her seemed to get through. She sighed very loudly before going silent. Jimin had made the mistake of insta-bonding with Jungkook, and you thought it was only now sinking in how often he was going to get stuck in the middle. He obviously had a type.
Jungkook smirked. “Yes, be a good little wifey, and listen to Jimin.”
“Babe!” Yuna was outraged, staring wide-eyed at her fiancé. Jimin looked between both of them before promptly giving up and going back to his soup.
“How about we change conversation topic,” Hoseok interrupted breezily, attempting to save the night.
“Fine by me,” Yuna shrugged, then set her attentions on the woman sitting next to Jungkook, smiling warmly – or evilly. “Haram, how did you and Jungkook meet?”
“Oh. Um.” Haram fumbled, her face flushing when everyone looked her way.
“She works at AGS. You obviously know this.”
“How would I obviously know that?” Yuna rolled her eyes. “Anyway, I was asking your girlfriend. Is she allowed to speak for herself?”
“Of course she is.” He huffed like a big kid. “God, why do you make me sound like such an asshole?”
“Maybe because you are,” Haram teased, or at least you thought it was teasing. She looked pretty serious. Jungkook shot her a look, and she coughed, straightening up. She looked reluctant when she angled her body towards him, or maybe you were imagining it. “He wouldn’t give up asking me out every time he visited. Eventually I caved.”
“That’s a lie,” Jungkook scoffed, attempting to make eye contact with her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders casually. “I asked you out once, and you said no – because Seokjin banned me from dating his employers.”
“Why?” Yuna snorted, but he ignored her.
“That wasn’t the reason I said no,” Haram laughed, then caught the look on his face. “I’m kidding.” She lightly clasped his hand hanging over her shoulder, smiling over at Yuna. “Anyway, he—we,” she corrected quickly, “always used to talk at my desk and I guess…he just kind of grew on me.”
“Jungkook can grow on people?”
Yuna’s bewilderment made Haram and Kang laugh loudly. Jungkook pouted, and you felt a little sorry for him. Seokjin had a slight frown on his face, puzzled, but for different reasons. Yup, you had no clue what was going on here either.
Jungkook shook his head a little and continued. “She asked me to be her date for her cousin’s wedding.” He was almost gloating, keeping his gaze on Haram. “We had a great time together, didn’t we?” Her nod was imperceptible. Jungkook jerked his head towards Seokjin. “And then we had to ask his lordship over there for permission to date.”
“Lordship. I like,” you teased, grabbing Seokjin’s thigh. You caught Haram’s eye accidentally, and she quickly looked away. This was probably weird for her, no wonder she was acting so uncomfortable. She was having dinner at her boss’ house, and she’d just watched his girlfriend very obviously grope him under the table. This night was a disaster.
“What about you two?” Haram asked Yuna and Jimin, recovering.
“We were rivals, weren’t we, babe?” Yuna gazed lovingly at Jimin, making Kang snort.
“No, you thought I was your rival, I just wanted you to smile at me,” Jimin teased, leaning in to kiss her.
“Awww.” Haram didn’t have a chance to ask for more details because Jungkook butted in.
“So, rivals turned lovers,” he pointed at Yuna and Jimin, then at you and Seokjin “accidentally pregnant” – to himself and Haram – “friends to lo—,”
“Enemies,” she corrected with an evil grin, and for the first time tonight, her and Jungkook seemed like a real couple. He rolled his eyes playfully and squeezed her shoulder, smiling wide when he saw her smile too, pleased with himself.
“And what about you guys?” Haram asked Hoseok and Kang for him. “What trope are you?”
While Hoseok thought, Kang replied easily. “How about closeted gay man finds love at the tennis court? Oh, and the man he finds it with has commitment issues.”
“I do not!” Hoseok exclaimed loudly, then immediately turned sheepish. “Anymore…”
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“Tonight was weird, right?” you asked Seokjin as he climbed into bed.
It was a few hours later and you were mentally and physically exhausted. Physically because of the pregnancy and mentally because your friends were hard work.
“Extremely.” He reached for you, desperately wanting your body heat. “I’m thinking we should have just invited Hobi and Kang.”
“I realised that as soon as I answered the door and interrupted Yuna and Jungkook’s first argument of the night.”
“I don’t know, I think they’re warming to each other,” Seokjin mused, stroking a hand down your arm. “She complimented his mural.”
“She did,�� you agreed on a laugh, kissing his collarbone that was peeking out of his pyjamas. Seokjin squeezed your thigh. “Haram was at our house. My employee was having dinner with us!”
“Speaking of. Her and Jungkook…”
“I’m asking him about it tomorrow.”
“She hates him, doesn’t she?” you laughed, mentally recounting this evening, coming to a valid conclusion. “The sex must be amazing.”
Seokjin groaned. The idea of his best friend having sex obviously paining him.
“Come on!” you exclaimed, your hand absently dipping under his shirt. The muscles of his stomach rippled. Maybe your hands were too cold, but he didn’t push them away. “It must be good dick if you can’t stand the person it’s attached to.”
Seokjin considered this silently, then squeezed your wrist. “Am I good dick?” When you immediately burst out laughing, he whined. “Don’t laugh at me!”
“I’m sorry,” you apologised breathlessly, trying to control your giggles. “I just didn’t expect the words ‘am I good dick?’ to come out of your mouth!”
“Well?” he prompted.
You lifted up, looking down at him. “You know you are.”
“Do I?”
You tapped his chest. “You are the best dick.”
He cocked his head to the side. “That was easy.”
“What was?”
Taking your hand, he directed it to his crotch, squeezing your palm around his erection. Heat flashed in his eyes. Maybe your innocent touches hadn’t felt so innocent to him. That, and he obviously liked hearing his dick being called the best. While it was flattering, the last thing you wanted to do right now was have sex. He saw it on your face, deflating instantly.
“You don’t want to?”
“I’m sorry, I’m just really not in the mood.”
You removed your hand, stroking his chest instead. You weren’t in the mood very often lately. Too uncomfortable, bump too big. Seokjin smiled and pushed some hair behind your ear. “Don’t be sorry.” Then he chuckled, “I do miss the days when you used to jump me, though.”
Ah, such good, pleasurable times. You missed them too.
“I can possibly muster the energy for a hand job?” you offered. Hands stuff was all he was getting lately.
He growled and rolled you both on to your sides. “You know how to make a man crazy with want.” As you laughed, he pecked your nose, subdued when he spoke again. “But no, if you’re not getting any, I won’t get any either. Solidarity, and all that.”
“So caring. And that’s why—” You stopped abruptly, realising just in time what you were about to say. “I’m with you,” you recovered quickly.
If Seokjin noticed anything, he didn’t let on, smiling wide. “I thought you were with me because I got you pregnant?”
“That too,” you laughed. “I just have to find the good in all this bad.”
Seokjin hugged you to him and kissed your shoulder. “What do you think would’ve happened if you’d never been pregnant?”
“Hm?” You were slightly distracted.
“If you hadn’t gotten pregnant that night,” he repeated. “You would’ve had no reason to stalk me at the coffee shop.”
“It wasn’t stalking!” But he was grinning against your shoulder as if the idea made him beyond happy.
“What would have happened with us?”
You shook your head. “I don’t even want to think about it.” You hated the thought of not having Seokjin in your life. Hated the thought of never seeing him again.
“We might have still bumped into one another again,” he speculated.
“Maybe.”
Seokjin pulled back, smiling playfully. “Would you have said yes to dinner if you hadn’t been pregnant? You did run away from me.”
“I ran away because I was panicked,” you argued, “and you can talk!” He chuckled bashfully, but you liked that he no longer let the guilt eat away at him. “I might’ve said yes.” Maybe it was fun to play along with this little what if game. “I don’t know if I already said this, but…before I found out I was pregnant, I did think about that night quite often.”
“You never said, no.” He tried to be casual about it, but the shit eating grin was hard to hide.
“Don’t get a big head. It was the sex.”
“Ah yes, because I’m the best dick.”
“So maybe,” you continued, ignoring him, “if we had met again, and you had asked, I would have said yes to dinner—I would have eaten it, too,” you added as an afterthought.
“And you wouldn’t have fainted,” he added, chuckling softly. “Would you have gone back home with me?”
“Would you have invited me?”
“Maybe.” There was a beat of playful silence and then he cupped your bump. “We needed to make this baby one way or the other.”
“You’re ridiculous!” You batted him away, laughing.
Rolling on to your opposite side, Seokjin reached for you again, spooning you. He kissed your shoulder, all teasing gone. “I can’t imagine not having Sarang now, but I like to think we would’ve found one another again.” Your heart fluttered every time you heard him call your daughter by her name, but now it was fluttering because of his words. “You’re the woman of my dreams after all.”
“Now you’re just trying to charm your way into my vagina.”
He made an indignant noise from the back of his throat, pressing himself against your ass. “No boner in sight! See?!” He rubbed underneath your bump as you giggled, this time kissing the skin behind your ear. “I just can’t believe I get to do this every day. Me, you, Sarang… This house with you. I’m the luckiest man in the world. No, scrap that. Sometimes I feel like I’ve used all my luck up for this.”
“Don’t say that,” you mumbled. “You were born lucky.” He’d created a multi-million-dollar business after all. “Now you’re just even luckier,” you teased, wriggling against him. He’d bagged you, hadn’t he?
Seokjin chuckled softly. “I just…I know it won’t always be this easy. Probably beginning when this one is born.” He patted your belly. “But, I can’t wait to experience life with you.”
You swallowed down a lump in your throat. Why was he saying such lovely things? He knew you were highly emotional right now! You heard him open his mouth behind you, something else on the tip of his tongue, but you stopped him quickly. “Honey?”
“Yes?”
You tapped his hand sweetly. “Go to sleep now. You’re this close to making me cry.”
In the morning, Seokjin had to be at the office early, so it felt like you were riding the elevator to work before you’d fully woken up. It came as no surprise when you saw Namjoon’s coat hanging from the coat rack as you were removed yours. He was always here before everyone else. Smiling to yourself, you decided to surprise him. Hearing him yelp out of fear ought to wake you up, while also giving you a good laugh. Only, when you burst through the door to his office, he wasn’t in there alone.
He was locked in an embrace with Yeeun.
You immediately let out a shriek, the noise making them break apart. The surprised looks on their faces no doubt mirrored yours, and while Namjoon’s mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, nothing came out. You weren’t sure you had words either, so as quick as you’d rushed in, you rushed back out, slamming the door closed.
Braced against it for a moment, heart beating wildly, you tried to wrap your mind around what you’d just witnessed. Namjoon and Yeeun… Namjoon and Yeeun?!
Since when?!
Written 2022.
Please refrain from posting my work elsewhere. No translations allowed.
© floralseokjin 2022
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BTS Fics I'll Forever Cherish
Since I had an ATZ post, I thought to do one for BTS since that was my original ult group, and writing the ATZ post made me think about all the other fics I've read. So as always, most of these are NSFW/18+ and will be properly labelled as such so minors don't interact with those please!
Sweeter Than Sweet by @gimmesumsuga, vampire!au, 18+ heckin smutty but awesome storyline and lots of chapters, Jimin x reader [primarily] but it slowly becomes OT7 x reader (this is very very NSFW so please read all the warnings for this I’m serious)
No Harm List by @crazy4myself, mafia!au, Jungkook x reader, mature themes, angst, fluff, violence, angst
Seekers by @letholojimin, hogwarts!au, Taehyung x reader, fluff
Sin City by @btssmutgalore, stripper!au, Jimin x reader, 18+ smut
Sorted: A Hogwarts AU by @gukyi , each member has their own story, fluff
You Never Walk Alone by @agustdakasuga, Wolf!Au, OT7 x reader, poly!au, fluff
The walls have ears by @cinnaminsvga hogwarts!au, Taehyung x reader, fluff
Reducto your ass by @bangtanfanfiction, Jimin x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff
All of the Hogwarts AU fics by @btsinned , literally some of my favorites, fluff
Star-crossed haters by @hxseok-honee , social-media au, hogwarts!au, Jungkook x reader, fluff (this was my first social media au and it had me HOOKED, literally some of the funniest lines ever)
Slytherin to my Heart by @bangtan-insfired, Yoongi x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff
This Magic Moment by @bangtan-insfired Taehyung x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff
Felix Felicis by @bangtan-insfired Jungkook x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff
Seven Seas by @readyplayerhobi Taehyung x reader, atlantis!au, 18+
Beauty and the Beast by @guksthighs Jungkook x reader, 18+
Rapunzel by @guksthighs Taehyung x reader, 18+
The Little Mermaid by @guksthighs Jimin x reader, 18+
#arkive recs#bts#bts x reader#namjoon x reader#taehyung x reader#jungkook x reader#seokjin x reader#yoongi x reader#jimin x reader#hoseok x reader#bts series#bts fanfics#bts hogwarts au
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Main Masterlist
☆ all written works © taevebears. do not steal or copy!
☆ most of these works are 18+, minors do not interact
☆ note that titles & summaries are not finalized and will likely change
☆ these stories have been cross-posted to AO3
Recent Updates:
♡ To Be Loved - 05 | Posted Jan 28
♡ Pandora’s Box One Shot | Posted Feb 18
Upcoming:
♡ Magic Shop Series - 12 | TBA (written, not edited)
♡ Magic Shop Series - 13 | TBA (not written, 10% done)
♡ Untitled Peter Pan Story | TBA (written, 20% done)
Story by Member:
⏤ To Be Loved | Beauty & The Beast
↬ Caught in a heavy storm, you and your rescued hybrid seek shelter in a mysterious old manor. The owner’s only condition: to go on a date with him.
↬ Hybrid AU
↬ Kim Namjoon x You | Mini Series | Completed!
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 (End)
⏤ Handsome Stranger | Cinderella
↬ In a strange turn of events, your one night stand with the town’s most eligible bachelor is now a scandalous affair.
↬ Strangers to Lovers, Fake Dating
↬ Kim Seokjin x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ Distant Dreamers | Sleeping Beauty
↬ Everyone has a dream about their soulmate. But you’re certain you’ve been cursed to forget about yours.
↬ Soulmate AU, Historical AU
↬ Min Yoongi x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ In Blue Dreams | Peter Pan
↬ You know that place between sleep and awake? That place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.
↬ Yandere, Faerie AU
↬ Jung Hoseok x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ Pandora’s Box | Birthday Fic 2024
↬ Keep a fire burning, however small; however hidden.
↬ Angst, Lovers to Exes
↬ Jung Hoseok x You | One-Shot | posted ♡
⏤ Untitled | Little Mermaid
↬ What would you give to be part of his world?
↬ Strangers to Lovers, Unrequited Love
↬ Park Jimin x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ Untitled | Aladdin
↬ His only desire is to be with you. Little does he know, you feel the same.
↬ Mafia AU, Forbidden Love
↬ Kim Taehyung x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ The Innkeeper’s Daughter | Snow White
↬ Everyone said she is the fairest of the land, but he always thought it was you.
↬ Adventure Guild AU
↬ Jeon Jungkook x You | Mini Series | planning
CH. 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05
⏤ Movie Night | Halloween 2023
↬ When horror movies don’t scare you anymore, your boyfriend wants to figure out what you are afraid of.
↬ Horror, Yandere
↬ Jeon Jungkook x You | One-Shot | posted ♡
⏤ Magic Shop Series
↬ Within the walls of a seemingly ordinary shop is a place of comfort, love, and most of all, magic.
↬ Mage AU, slow burn, comfort/angst
↬ OT7 x You | Series | ongoing
↬ Series Masterlist & Schedule
Pt 1: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 (final)
Pt 2: 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | coming soon
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1. what fandom is your wip for?
2. what made/inspired/prompted you to start it?
3. what's your fav thing about this story and/or about the process of writing it?
4. what's your ao3 pseud?
the current wip is a BTS rpf AU, pairing is jikook (jimin/jungkook)
inspired by the countless BTS rpf fics i've read, my bangtan group chat, and too many viewings of Beauty & the Beast
honestly i absolutely adore these versions of my boys they have been my loves and my companions these 6 weeks of writing this and i am going to be terribly sad to let them go. but my favorite thing i think has to be discovering the joy again in the actual process of writing, not just the result. writing this story has given me so much back that i never dreamed i would ever have again, something i lost for 10 long years and thought was gone for good
i have several ao3 pseuds but the one for my bts rpf fics is cakeandruin
#submission#memethingies#I JUST FINISHED IT I AM YELLING#IT'S GONNA START GOING UP THIS WEEKEND#80K FIC BABEY!!!
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Jungkook One Shots (XLIX)
* s - contains smut
In which you really don’t want to get upset at Jungkook, but you are. by @onlyswan wc~3.2k / established relationship, idol au
Crosshairs by @junghelioseok s wc~10.5k / secret agent au
Summary: He’s never letting you out of his line of sight again.
Beauty and the Beast by @guksthighs s wc~11.6k / fairytale au
Summary: When you were dragged to the beast’s castle you were expecting to be locked away, not to be greeted by luxury and the mysterious boy who you must sleep with every night - maybe it’s all just part of the curse.
Mind in the Gutter by @kpopfanfictrash s wc~18k / bowling au, workplace au
Summary: Starting over is never fun. Especially not when you decide to take the phrase fully to heart; new job, new city, new coworkers and new relationships. When you are dragged to a happy hour by your new co-worker, Taehyung, you end up sitting beside a (very) cute, (very) shy IT worker named Jungkook. Several drinks later, he mentions he is in a professional bowling league with his friends and you rather enthusiastically invite yourself along. As time passes and you begin to grow closer, you still find it impossible to read Jungkook. Working in the same company and seeing each other so often, it is only so long before one of you snaps. But who?
“I’m still sore from last night.” by @solarwonux s wc~2.3k / single dad!Jungkook, established relationship
Welcome to the Show by @solarwonux s wc~5.3k / established relationship
Babymoon by @solarwonux s wc~4.8k / established relationship
Summary: Jungkook decides to take you on a babymoon, hoping the time away will help ease your newfound insecurities.
Dickin’ Around by @joopiterjoon s wc~6.1k / established relationship, PWP
Summary: You and your boyfriend are nervous about bringing a toy into the bedroom.
Afternoon Delight by @joopiterjoon s wc~4.4k / established relationship, PWP
Summary: Your boyfriend has a surprise gift for you on your birthday beach trip.
The Boys are Back in Town by @dntaewithluv s wc~3.2k / ft PJM, friends au, PWP
Summary: Getting stood up by your date definitely hadn’t been on your agenda for the evening. Also definitely not on your agenda: bumping into Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook. Together. On the same exact night. It’s been a while since you’ve seen your two best friends, as well as lovers on multiple occasions, from your high school and college days. A chance meeting, some drinks, and a trip down memory lane is all it takes to reignite the attraction between the three of you. Old habits die hard, but these two? They just might be the death of you.
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Make You Feel My Love ||KTH||
Summary: When Kim Taehyung, the beautiful Sin of Lust, took over Japan and settled on Busan, it was your mission to stop him, but it took some unexpected turns.
Pairing: Sin of Lust Taehyung x Sin of Wrath reader.
Genre: Demons, Oneshot, Angst, Deadly Sins AU, Fantasy AU, Kind of inspired by Fantastic Beasts and the Dumbledore family, also inspired by my Harry Potter plot, inspired by the song "Red Lights" by Hyunjin and Bangchan of Stray Kids.
Warnings: Violence, reader had kind of a bad past, blood drinking, kind of dirty talk? Reader is not-so-innocent, teasing, dark themes, Taehyung in black perm {yes that's a warning}, Taehyung being sadistic af, Jungkook is the jealous boy.
Word count: 3.145k
"Tell me you hate me. 'I can't stand you anymore.' But I know, you want me. There's no other way out"
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"Unnie, Lust took over Japan just three minutes ago, your brother informed us"
Yeji, your assistant, friend and fellow Deadly Sin of Mischief, informed you in a cold afternoon of winter in your manor in the outskirts of Seoul, your twin brother Min Yoongi, the Sin of Pride lived in Daegu, and had his ears everywhere, thanks very much to his Sinful power.
Lust.
Lust.
Oh how much you hated him, Kim Taehyung, the Sin of Lust, the beautiful Sin of goddam Lust, the only one who can stand up to your power of rage.
You groan in annoyance and you put down 'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows', the book you were reading in your personal library and you stand up, with a flick of your hand, your trench coat flew towards you and you put it on, you sigh in frustration and walk towards the door, Yeji following right behind you.
"Unnie, Hyunjin, Namjoon and I can go and stop him" Yeji said behind you. Hyunjin was Yeji's twin brother and Sin of Mischief, and Namjoon is the Sin of Sloth and your best friend, and although he's very powerful, with the ability to make others fall asleep and feed on energy, he is still, well. Sloth.
"Ah Yeji, we both know that Namjoon will complain about going"
"Right, I forgot, sorry unnie."
You sigh, knowing that it's not Yeji's fault that she forgets, her head is always filled with things, most of them are concern for you, she reminds you a lot of your younger sister Jisoo.
Jisoo, you didn't mention her name in years, ever since she was gone, taken away from you, by the human, pardon me, demon, who you loved, and that was Taehyung himself.
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"You will not go! I will not allow it! Your mother left you and Yoongi in charge of Jisoo and you will not disappear with him!" Jungkook, your childhood best friend shouted that end of summer, you were 18, young, naïve.
"You never accepted my love! And for him?!" Jungkook shouted again as he pointed a knife at you and Taehyung, who stood beside you, meanwhile Yoongi was on your left, he was slightly glaring at Jungkook.
You and Taehyung were dating during that time, fell complete in love at first sight, you both planned to leave Busan to travel the world by yourselves, with no siblings in sight.
"Say that again! I dare you! You pathetic child!" Taehyung growled and took an intimating step towards Jungkook, his aura changed very drastically, from all soft to a pure demon.
"Stop! Both of you!" You screamed at them since they started pointing their swords at each other, you take out your own, that had snakes swirled around the handle and blade.
No one heard Jisoo coming down the stairs and hid herself behind the counter of the kitchen, to just look at you.
Jungkook, being, well. Envy, he obviously felt jealous of Taehyung for having your attention, so he made the first move and slashed Taehyung's cheek, a small cut on his cheek, Taehyung smirks as he touches his cheek, sees his black blood on his fingers and he licks his finger clean.
Yoongi was trying to hold you still, he really didn't want to interrupt because chaos would happen if he did.
Taehyung threw his sword aside, and used his powers instead, purple light came from his hands, his eyes turned purple as well and levitated Jungkook, purple electric chains were conjured, you levitated your own hands and red chains appeared to fight Taehyung's.
"Enough!" You shouted, but of course, they didn't listen. Yoongi conjured vines from the ground and tied Taehyung's legs into the ground, making Taehyung kneel and groan in pain as the thorns of the vines got into his skin.
Having enough, Taehyung conjured purple light into his hand, Jungkook conjured a yellow one and Yoongi conjured a orange light as well, and you conjured your red one.
"Stop-" You saw Jisoo run towards you as Yoongi, Jungkook and Taehyung released their energy.
"JISOO NO!"
Jisoo, who tried to stop the fight got into the crossfire, she then dropped dead, there, on your floor, your beautiful sister, who had so much life ahead of her, was there, laying as a flare was on her hair, her brown eyes open, looking at the void.
"No... No..." You sobbed as you kneeled next to her, held her head into your hands, you closed her eyes meanwhile Yoongi also kneeled and hugged Jisoo's body.
With wrath and rage, you stood up and conjured a dagger, you turned to Taehyung, who looked horrified at your dead sister's body, his eyes then turned to yours.
"Jagiya... I would never... You know that-"
You screamed and pounced at him, you were slashing your dagger at him, the blade centimeters away from his clean neck, until he disappeared, vanished.
Taehyung teleported away before the dagger arrived to its destination, with a cry of agony, you dropped to the floor and cried to yourself, Yoongi went towards you and hugged you from behind, meanwhile Jungkook still looked at Jisoo's body in disbelieve.
And that was the day you turned to Wrath.
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"Inform Yuna to prepare the Jeju royal guard and Yoongi to prepare the Daegu guard, Taehyung will be in Busan" You say as you step out your manor, adjusting your cuffs of your jacket, Yeji came out but instead, she brought your Night Fury, Lilith, for your ride to Busan, and on her shoulder, was your black mamba companion, Nagini.
"Unnie, are you sure you don't want any one of us to go?"
"Yes, I'll be fine, I'll have Lilith with me"
Yeji nods, she gives you a tight hug from behind, you turn around and hug her back and place a kiss on her temple, she lets you go, muttering a 'Bye Unnie', she returned to the manor.
Sighing, you look over to your other best friends, Lilith and Nagini
Yes, Lilith was named after the Queen of Hell, but no one nowadays know that Lilith is not the real Queen of Hell, it was actually you, Lilith is just temporary since you live on Earth.
Who is the King then if Lucifer isn't the King? Well, it's Taehyung sadly.
And of course you name your black mamba Nagini, after all, you do like Harry Potter.
You mount on Lilith's back, you give her a pat on the side of her neck and she spreads her wings and rises into the air with speed.
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The flight to Busan didn't take long, since Lilith's speed is incredible, you were able to see the palace of the Kim family, which Taehyung inherited from his parents when they died by an attack of normal humans who were jealous of their power.
Many, many humans were jealous of your powers, but many others were grateful, knowing that the balance is being well controlled by 'magical beings'.
As you and Lilith flew above the palace, she suddenly stopped with a warning roar, she only did that when she sensed something out of place, Nagini moved from her secure grip on your arm to Lilith's forehead, using her tail to soothe Lilith.
"Lilith? What's wrong?" You ask as you pet her side of her neck, she gives off a hiss, with her wings, she made a powerful flap towards the palace and the wind got reflected back, a purple shield was revealed and then it vanished.
'Magical barrier, classical Taehyung magic' You thought.
You turned Lilith towards the side, and you touched the barrier.
Your hand went through.
"Get us down Lilith" You ordered Lilith softly as Nagini returned to your neck and Lilith flew towards the forest that was near the palace, when you touched ground, you dismounted Lilith and removed Nagini from your neck and placed her on the back of Lilith, and they both looked deeply confused at your actions.
"Seeing that I'm the only one that can cross the barrier, I'll go by myself" You explain to them as you take off your purse and placed it on the back of Lilith and took out 5 daggers and placed them at your thigh knife holster, you took out your Jikdo from it's holder placed at your hip and exanimated it, you see a bit of splash of blood in it and you clean it with your sleeve.
"I should at least go!" Nagini argued in Parseltongue, snake language.
"If Lilith can't cross, you won't be able as well" You say in Parseltongue as you placed your Jikdo back to it's place, Nagini frowned in her serpent way, not happy with your response, but you carressed her forehead and she hissed in delight, her serpent body relaxed.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Lilith nodded her head, her expression still said thoughts until she turned and drank water from the nearby lake, while Nagini laid in a stone.
You turned around and walked over to the palace, as you got closer to the barrier, you felt uncertain, you felt an weird aura around, it was no mistake Taehyung's magic that made you feel that.
With one last look at Lilith and Nagini, you crossed the border that separated you and Taehyung.
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"Hyung, she's here, what would you like me, Jinnie-ah, hobi, Jimin, Jennie, Chaeyoung and Lisa to do?" Jungkook asked Taehyung, who was sitting lazily on his throne, a goblet of blood in his hand as his lips were red from the blood.
Jungkook had lost interest in you years after the incident with your sister, and he fell in love with someone else, and that was Taehyung's twin brother. Seokjin. Jimin and Jennie were also his siblings, meanwhile Chaeyoung and Lisa were their cousins.
"Continue on the torture of the prisoners, I will take care of her." Taehyung smirked and licked his lips, it's been years since he last saw you, and he was eager to see you after all those years.
Jungkook nodded and smirked at Taehyung's expression before he turned and left Taehyung by himself.
Taehyung placed his forefinger against his lips as he looked at a photograph of you and him under a cherry blossom, he removed his finger from his lips and caressed your side of the photograph, his irises turned slightly pink.
'I'll make you feel my love today, Jagiya'
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'I forgot how big this palace was' You thought as you stood in front of the door to the inside, normal people would've just open or knocked the door, but since you are not a normal person, but rather the most powerful Sin, you just trespassed through the door, like nothing was there.
The inside was very elegant, and it looked like the western Victorian era, Taehyung's favorite era, as you went further the stronger the aura felt, in a corridor you were walking through, you saw a mirror, you stood in front of the mirror and stared at yourself.
That is, until Taehyung appeared behind you.
"Long time no see, Jagiya"
You took out your Jikdo and tried to turn around but Taehyung pinned you to the wall, your chest was against the wall and Taehyung's chest against your back, his hand then grabbed your neck.
"That's not very nice, after all these years, you want to murder me? I thought you were glad to see me"
You scoffed, you tried to shrug him off but his grip on your neck tightened, he leaned his face towards your neck, his hot breath made you feel uneasy, you suddenly felt arousal building up in your lower stomach, he had his unoccupied hand on your hip, and his fingers danced slowly downwards, closer and closer, and then you noticed.
He's using his power of seduction.
You growl and you became shadows and merged behind him, you placed your Jikdo against his neck.
"That's cheating!"
Taehyung turned around and he also pointed his Jikdo, which had had 'Kim' written in the blade, just like yours had 'Min'.
"Everything is fair in love and war, Jagiya"
You growled again and conjured a ball of darkness in your hand and made it explode on the ground, giving you time to turn into shadows again.
"Now that's not fair, dear."
"Like you said, everything is fair in love and war"
You merged behind him again and pushed him to the ground, your eyes turned blood-red as his head made contact with the ground, a pained groan left him and you placed your foot on his neck, his hands came to your leg as his eyes also turned red.
Taehyung coughed and black blood left his mouth slightly, he smirked as he wiped his blood off, before you could do anything, he started singing a line.
"Make you feel my love, oh~"
Shit.
Golden chains were conjured, they were surrounded by purple light, they started to move like snakes as they charged at you.
You left Taehyung on the floor as you tried to teleport away, but it didn't work, and even turning into shadows wouldn't work against magical chains.
Curse him and his enchantments.
You started to run away from the chains as Taehyung stood up behind you, enjoying the way you're running away from him.
One of the chains grabbed your waist and made you stop as the other chains grabbed your ankle, neck, and arms.
"Make you feel my love, oh~"
Taehyung, who was incharge of the chains, pulled you back and instantly, you were trapped in his arms as the chains tightened.
"You think you can escape me? After all these years?" He asked softly as he placed one hand on your cheek, his hold on you suddenly felt comforting, the chains around loosened as he stroke your cheek, his thumb then came to a stop on your bottom lip, he then stares into your eyes, his bright purple eyes then turned to it's original dark purple shade.
He started to lean in and kissed you softly, you instantly gave to his kiss, he placed his hand on the back of your head to kiss you deeper, you forgot in what situation you were in, and what he did 200 years ago, he parted your lips with his tongue and explored your mouth.
Until you remembered the situation.
You groaned in the kiss and you transformed into a snake to escape the chains around you, Taehyung growled as he raised his hand again and started to control his chains, his eyes turned to the brightest shade of purple once again and the chains moved snake like again.
You transformed back into a human, except you had black wings on your back, you rarely used your wings because you usually have Lilith with you, but in the circumstances you currently are now, you clearly need to use them.
Before Taehyung's enchanted chains could grab you again, you spread your wings and took off, you broke the celling and made it outside.
Once you were in the barrier, you tried to leave but you hit the barrier instead, the barrier closed, even for you.
'Stupid lustful sin' You thought.
You heard something break under you, Taehyung, with his own black wings took off and started to fly towards you at incredible speed.
You hissed and started to fly around the dome Taehyung created to tire him down, but instead, you were starting to become tired.
Taehyung was in your tail, you conjured your dagger from your thigh knife holster and threw one at him, he dodged it by only centimeters.
You could feel his anger rising, one of your cons and pros of being Wrath yourself, he conjures a ball of dark purple light and throws it at you, you dodged it and flew towards the ground, you could hear Taehyung following you.
Suddenly, you made a turn upwards, grabbed Taehyung, who was near you and pushed him to the ground, where the impact created a crater.
You could hear Taehyung exclaim in pain and hear something crack.
'I think I broke his wings' You thought as you had balls of darkness in your hands, just in case.
Suddenly, you were hit by one of Taehyung's purple light, your wings stopped working and you started to fall, you were so near the floor you could see the patterns of the tiles.
Taehyung conjured a big pillow that caught you before you could hit the ground, you felt strange, something changed in you, and you felt your eyes burn.
"Come here, Jagiya"
Your body moved by itself, you had no control, it felt like you were a marionette and he was the puppeteer.
'Biological Manipulation' You thought as you got closer to Taehyung, when you were in his range, he quickly placed his arm around your waist and his other on your neck.
"Why do you have to fight everything I do to the point I have to control your body?" He tsked, his hand on your neck tightened.
"Cat caught your tongue? No, more like Lust caught your tongue?" He teased, you could feel yourself becoming redder, you couldn't use your magic, he is on the same level or perhaps stronger than you.
He leaned not towards your lips, but towards your ear.
"Answer me" He growled, until his face dropped to your neck, where he started to kiss slowly as you could only stand there and not do anything.
Just as you were going to moan, Taehyung stopped with a hiss of pain, and you heard a familiar hiss.
"Curse you! You filthy snake!"
Nagini hissed loudly, she bit Taehyung on his leg, you felt getting your control back, but a tail grabbed your waist.
Lilith was the one that grabbed you, she roared loudly at Taehyung, meanwhile he hissed at her.
Just when Nagini was going to bite Taehyung again, another person attacked Nagini.
And that was your other childhood best friend, Jungkook.
"Don't touch my hyung!"
Lilith felt danger, so she placed you on her back and shot a plasma blast bellow her to create smoke.
When Taehyung and Jungkook exclaimed at the sudden dust, Lilith dived, grabbed Nagini with her paw and started to fly away quickly, but you heard shouting back there, you turned and saw Taehyung riding his own Night Fury, Lucifer. But he was not following you, no, he was flying on his spot to taunt you.
"You may hate me. You may not stand me anymore. But I know you still want me! And there's no other way out of this, Jagiya!"
You ignored him, but you've got to admit.
He's not wrong.
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Chapter 7: Warlock of The West
Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader
Genre: Fantasy Au
Warnings: Racial slurs, discrimination, torcher, death, murder, mentions of enslavement, kidnapping, mentions of suicide, attempted suicide.
Word Count: 1K
Summary: There have always been tales of creatures in the world, all described in different ways. Some labeled as ruthless, others heroic, or even powerful. The world is filled with magic of all types and monsters of every kind. But there are whispers of family so great they could rival the heavens if tempted. A Legacy grown from love, heartache, and magic.
The Witch is quick to pack a bag full of books and potions before fetching her cloak. Upon meeting the three other beings outside, Yoongi had shifted into his beautiful dragon form. The Witch took a moment to stare at The Dragon, she ran her hand over his large body feeling the surprisingly smooth scales. Taehyung and Hoseok climb onto The Dragon first and each offer a hand to help The Witch onto the large beast.
The Witch takes both hands and together they effortlessly lift her onto The Dragon’s back. After being settled Yoongi rose into the air, until he began to soar through the air. Harsh winds pushed against The Witch’s face and tangled her hair. Hoseok soon decides he would much rather fly on his own rather than ride. So in one moment the bird man lets go of The Dragon and free falls to the ground below. Yoongi stops in a panic until halfway to the ground Hoseok bursts into flames before emerging through them as a beautiful fiery bird.
The Witch rolls her eyes at his dramatics as The Demon sitting behind her lets out a tired sigh. Hoseok swoops and dives through the air in front of The Dragon, “Come now Hoseok, we do not have time for your games. Perhaps you can show Yoongi your tricks after we retrieve Jungkook.” The Witch calls to him. Hoseok simply screeches at her before flying in the direction that Yoongi had been flying.
They had been flying West for the most part and Yoongi didn’t seem to show signs of being close until the ocean was vaguely seen in the distance. Even with it so far ahead The Witch could smell sea salt in the air, although bitter she liked the smell. The closer they got to the sea the closer Yoongi descended to the ground. It isn’t until a small mansion is seen does The Dragon fully land. The mansion is placed on a cliff overhanging the sea, the building looks to be made of dark wood and cobblestone. A charming look The Witch had thought upon standing in front of it.
The Witch took a deep breath and straightened her gown and cloak before walking to the front door. Hoseok swooped to her side and shifted just before he landed. The Witch lifted a tentative hand to the door before knocking, The Witch’s eyes widened as a clash and a few thumps were heard on the other end before the door swung open. The man who opened the door stunned The Witch.
The man had ice blue hair, but a stunning sun kissed complexion. He was tall and wore loose robes that hung from his shoulders and chest. Despite his intimidating physique the man grinned a large, dimpled smile that gave him a soft boyish appearance. “You're here!” The man rejoiced upon seeing them, unable to properly form words from her shock The Witch simply nods. The man opened the door wider as his excited grin only grew, “please come in! Oh wow, it's such an honor to meet you!” The Warlock gushed. The Witch’s cheeks flushed from his high praise, she’s met many warlocks and witches in her time but none of them seemed this friendly or welcoming. They had always had this envious hostel nature to them upon meeting her.
The Witch took a hesitant step in, but jumped slightly when The Warlock took her cloak from her shoulders and hung it up in a rack nearby. “I’m very honored you accepted my request to meet me. I must say your work is incredible! I simply can’t—” Warlock gushes until his familiar cuts him off, “Namjoon,”. The Warlock’s ranting immediately stops and looks at the grim faces of The Witch and his companions.
“There were...complications after her release. Her son, Jungkook was it?” Yoongi spoke calmly but softly as he questioned The Witch. She simply nods and crosses her arm a pained look etched onto her face, “In her absence the Fae Queen Titania abducted him. She only agreed to accompany me home when I told her you could help.” Yoongi explains to his master.
The Warlock’s, Namjoon it seems, eyes widened. His mouth fell open and his eyes snapped over to The Witch. “What would the Fae Queen possibly want with your child?” The Warlock gasps. The Witch’s eyes darken, “Revenge.” She spoke simply. “I come to you and ask for your help, my son is one of the most important things in my life. I am willing to further in debt myself to you should you decide to help me.” The Witch whispers. It has only been a mere few hours since the news of Jungkook’s taking had been told to her, but in those few hours The Witch’s anger faded and bloomed into undying worry and sadness.
The Witch took The Warlock’s large hands in hers and pressed them to her forehead. “Please,” She had whispered softly, it shocked everyone in the room. Never had anyone ever heard The Great Witch of The East beg to anyone. The Warlock is visibly stunned as the great witch he had always admired stood before him and begged for his help. He felt his heart ache for her.
The Warlock said nothing as he slipped his hand from hers before taking hers and held them tightly, “I had never planned for you to owe me anything when I sent Yoongi to save you. I only cared that The Witch I have admired for so long lived long enough for me to meet her and now that I have, helping you retrieve your son would be my greatest honor.” The Warlock spoke comfortingly. The Witch looked up at him stunned as he sent her a dimpled smile that eased her aching heart.
This Warlock is unlike any other being she has ever met, and she can’t help but grow a small affection for the man who is treating her so kindly in her weakest moment.
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The Adventures of Big Hit
by: Centristy
pairing: yoongi/jimin | namjoon/jin & taehyung/jungkook & hobi/wonho
info: chaptered 29/29 complete (114,508)
tags: Alternate Universe - Space // Alternate Universe - Future // Outer Space // Adventure // Magic // Magical Space Balls // Romance // Dark Humor // Medium Humor // light humor // Cursing Up A Storm // Feels // Soulmates // Power Balls // Unrequited Love // Unrequited YoonSeok // Blue Balls // The Author Regrets Everything // Sexy things // Tattoos Kink // Stockholm Syndrome // Soul Bond // Dreams // Gasp... Curse Words // Gray area // May the Force Be With You // In the sexual sense // Sorry....Parental Advisory Explicit // Alternate Universe - Different Powers // Alternate Universe - Science Fiction // Alternate Universe - Video Game World // Breaking the Fourth Wall // Dry Humor // Wet Humor // Romantic Comedy // Copious Amounts of Plot // Complex Storylines // Crack Fic // Loss of Virginity // Smut // Quick Burn // Porn With Plot // Porn with Feelings
summary: The year is 4151 Universal Space Time (UST)The human race has spread throughout the universe, such that most have never seen Earth.
Park Jimin is a twenty-one-year-old student living on a distant planet in a three sun system. He is minding his own business when one day, he is taken hostage by a starship Captain/Rebel, Min Yoongi.
Jimin is furious and refuses to partake in this Beauty and the Beast story. He won't be some Stockholm Syndrome damsel, no matter how sexy Min Yoongi is. (How incredibly, jaw-droppingly, unbelievably sexy he is.)
Inspirations: Star Wars/Trek, Futurama, Sailor Moon, Dragonball, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Final Fantasy and Ready Player One.Disclaimer: My crazies are contagious, sorry if you catch it. 0_o
The Space Comedy that you didn’t ask for but secretly needed.
Volatile Space Crack AU
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Beauty and The Beast || jjk ( m )
Summary: When you were dragged to the beast’s castle you were expecting to be locked away, not to be greeted by luxury and the mysterious boy who you must sleep with every night - maybe it’s all just part of the curse.
Genre: fairytale!au, smut, fluff, angst
Length: 11.6k
A/N: i tried so so hard writing this so please shower me with copliments ;) but seriously i wrote this in a week and instead of getting a break i’m onto the next fairytale,, so please please PLEASE show me support and maybe some praise TT i won’t survive otherwise,,
The wind was fierce, howling and thrashing through the tall alpine trees, nipping at your cheeks and nose, you wished you’d realised it was warning you about what was to come. The sky was a lazy grey and as the branches creaked under the force of the wind and cold, a single snowflake fell from the sky and landed on your hand, melting instantly.
The snow was expected, and you smiled at its delicate descent only to have a shiver run up your spine as if someone was watching you. Before you could shout and ask if someone was out in the woods, the wind whipped up again, drowning out your voice.
Each step you took towards the golden glow of your cottage reminded you of the dull ache in your legs from a day of hunting but readjusting the two rabbits you had managed to catch on your back, you continued to walk home knowing your brothers would be hungry and worried.
A scream shattered the silence and the door to your small cottage swung open to reveal Jin, yelling your name and your feet that had felt frozen in place began to move as you sprinted to the house, arm already reaching to your back to pull your curved hunting knife from its sheath.
The thought of Hoseok’s vulnerability from whatever had scared Jin, stuck in his bed with his usually glowing tanned skin flushed from the fever he seemed unable to shake scared you. As you leapt over the stone wall surrounding the house, the sight of your elder brother collapsing on the ground, still screaming your name filled your heart with fear you had yet to truly know.
It was just as you reached Jin, scooping him up and squeezing him into a hug, tears streaming your face pushing him away to check he wasn’t injured that a low rumble of laughter caused you to grab Jin by the hand and push him behind you.
“Human, this little girl cannot protect you,” a monster, no, a beast, the size of a horse, towered in front of you with wolfish features and an amused lilt to his voice, “I’ll leave you in peace when I find out which one of you killed him.”
Him. It was clear what the beast was talking about, the huge bear that had lumbered into your sights whilst you were hunting, instantly you knew it had to be a fae or from that realm, as no normal animal was that large. And it was in a fit of blind rage that you had shot it, rage from what they had done to your father. As the arrow pierced its eye, you had no thoughts of regret, until you dragged it into the garden of your cottage.
Jin had shrieked, confirming it was one of them and then warning you to not venture as deep into the forest again because you had turned the forest against you. And now, this beast was here to collect his debt, which was most likely going to be your life because the fae were a race who enjoyed the old cliches.
An eye for an eye and a life for a life.
Now, with the memory fresh in your mind and your heart full of emotion, you walked past the beast. He laughed at your poor attempt to try and hide the fear that was written in the shaking of your hands and the fast beat of your heart, your feet stuttered as your eyes landed on Hoseok, he smiled at you and eased himself into a sitting position, “you’re back early.”
“I should have been back sooner,” with your head hung, you moved forward and pressed a kiss to his forehead, pretending that you didn’t wince at just how hot it was beneath your lips before you turned to face the intruder within your house.
The fae’s eyes shone bright green before he growled and slammed his hand into the table, the one your father would tap and tell you how it had been passed down generations of his family. Now you winced as the wood splintered under his giant paw, claws sinking into the wood before another rumble echoed around the little cottage, “who killed him or I will kill you all starting with the one who dares use his fur as a blanket.”
Your hand smoothed over the brown fur that covered Hoseok before you stood and sheathed the sword to accept your fate with open hands, “it was me.” You wondered if they would survive without you, the map of traps you had laid out were up to date and Jin often sold his rabbit stew for much more than the ingredients cost, you were sure they would make it without you.
The beast walked towards you, his eyes unreadable until his hand landed on your head, you waited for him to crush it under your hands which was when you ducked out of his grip, “if you are to kill me please do it outside so my brother’s don’t have to clean it up.”
“Although I do kill liars, I can tell you’re only trying to protect them,” he bent down, the floorboards creaked under his feet as he looked into your eyes, “Which boy killed him?” The beast smelled of the pine woods and fresh air, you closed your eyes wondering if all fae were so sexist as you shook your head.
“I killed him,” your voice was stronger than you meant it to be and the beast, in turn, gritted his teeth at what he thought was your continued insolence, his foot began to tap on the floor as he pushed you into the wall to grab Hoseok by the shoulders.
Your brother broke into a coughing fit, weakly looking into the eyes of the beast as it growled a question, “it was you, cursed with an illness befitting the murderer of a fae.” Hoseok smiled and nodded his head and you looked away as the tears began to stream down your face unsure of what to do.
“I killed the bear,” Hoseok whimpered as he was picked up by his neck, choking and clawing at those huge claws as Jin sunk to his knees again, head in his hands as his shoulders shook with tears. You felt the tears roll down your cheeks, but wiping them on the back of your arm, you grabbed your bow from your back, pulling an arrow from the quiver before lining it up with the beast in your sights.
An arrow flew past the beast’s ears, close enough to nick one of them, making him turn and face you, “Let my brother go.” Hoseok opened his eyes to shake his head, he was ready to sacrifice himself for you but that wasn’t going to happen as you pulled another arrow and aimed right at his heart.
“So it was you, impertinent, stupid, disrespectful little human girl,” he dropped your brother, storming towards you to grab your bow, clenching his fist around it and ripping it from your grip to toss it away. “It really was you who killed him and instead of apologising you try to kill me?”
Jin who had moved to stand in front of Hoseok, knowing his ability to protect you from this was rapidly slipping away coughed awkwardly, “if she had wanted to kill you, she would have.”
“What trust you have in her,” he grabbed the rabbits that were still tightly tied to your back and observed them, looking for where you arrow had pierced their skin before nodding in agreement, “so you’re a good shot.”
Each rabbit was without a wound, your arrow having pierced an eye to ease removing it as well as them selling for more when not baring the taste of bitter steel arrowheads.
Claws curled into the wool of your top, as he dragged you outside, dropping you on the floor. As he inspected you, the vibrant green of his eyes in the night sent a chill, you hoped he would assume it was because of the cold wind that whipped at your hair.
“Did he die quickly?” Suddenly the beast looked smaller, his shoulders slouched and his eyes creased with a worry you were surprised to see. You nodded quickly, his death should have been relatively painless, “I was going to kill you. Fae law is a life for a life, as you probably know.”
The wind howled, window panes rattling slightly and as the scent of a lit fire greeted your nose, you felt ready to die, tilting your chin up to look at him with a defiant smile, “I accept your law.”
He scooped you up in one hand, “then your life is mine.”
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“Wait, explain this all one more time?” you asked, sitting on an ornate golden chair in what you assumed to be the dining room. The room was incomparable to what you’d seen before, intricate carvings covered the ceiling, their raised edges covered in gold and you smiled when you thought about that ceiling in your own house, low enough for you to stand, reach a hand up and stroke.
But you weren’t in that cottage anymore, with the golden glow of the lamps warming you when the fire couldn’t. You were sitting in the house of the beast that had abducted you, instead of just killing you when he had threatened to.
Instead, you fixed your glare on the wolf-like creature that was still looming in the doorway, as if challenging him to say something. But ever since you had awoken in the chair, the beast had not said a word.
That annoyed you and without thinking you clutched the sides of your chair and stood up, moving to storm out of another exit until what felt like an invisible rope wrapped around your waist and dragged you into the chair. When you tried to get up it held you there, and you wondered if you could throw the fork at his face from where you were seated.
“You will eat girl,” the beast rumbled from the other side of the room, his hair standing up and making him look even more threatening. You struggled in the chair wondering if perhaps you should try and attack him instead until the boy across the table cleared his throat.
Taehyung, the first person you had seen after awakening who had quickly explained that you were in the realm of the fae and where indeed in the house of the ‘beast’. When you’d tried to throw your knife at him, assuming he was the beast, Taehyung jumped so hard he fell from his chair before he introduced himself as a member of the court.
Now he seemed to be trying to break your intense gaze, seething with hatred at the beast that stood silently in the doorway of the dining room. “The food will get cold,” Taehyung smiled and began to eat, his clothes were beautiful and you assumed he held a high position in this house. His brown hair seemed to shine in the light of the candle, set between you and him seemed such a stark contrast from the beast who fixed you with one last hard stare before walking to the huge window, placing a paw against the glass and focusing his attention away from you.
Your relief allowed you to finally take in your surroundings; the plate seemed to be made out of porcelain, delicate and fragile compared to the wooden ones at home and the food smelled so good it was a miracle you weren’t drooling. Instead of gazing at the array of vegetables on your plate, like the carrots that were stupidly expensive for you, you fixed the back of the beast’s head with a stare, “is he always like that?”
“Only when he’s angry,” Taehyung laughed and pointed his fork at you, mock whispering, “how did you survive his wrath?” He seemed amused as you shrugged and continued to push the food around your plate in a rebellion to just follow his demands. In fact, the more you thought about it the more you wished he had just killed you outside the cottage instead of knocking you unconscious to have you as some sort of prisoner.
Taehyung coughed when he saw you struggle again as you tried to get up, feet kicking the table as you tried to topple the chair, “be careful miss! you’ll hurt yourself!” He leapt to his feet and just as he was about to stop you, his eyes widened and he slowly sat back down.
The beast turned from gazing out of the window, a low threatening growl caused you to halt your movements and stare wide-eyed at him, Taehyung leant forward and prodded you, “don’t scream no matter what you’re about to see.”
The brown, glossy fur seemed to melt off the creature’s body, revealing tanned skin and his bright green eyes faded to a deep bark coloured brown. Soon enough there was no trace that a beast had been standing at the window, replaced by a boy with eye-catching good looks.
HIs black hair was the only feature that seemed to bear a resemblance to the black wolfish beast that had stood in front of you mere moments before, it was swept up as if he had just run his hands through it and the dark blue of his jacket fit his athletic frame perfectly. You flushed when he met your eyes and smirked, “so you prefer me like this?”
He walked towards you, a slow amble that was so self-assured you wished you could get out of the chair just to tackle him and prove he wasn’t as untouchable as he seemed to believe. With a quirk of his eyebrow at your frown, his voice seemed to take on a new, lower and more sultry tone, “I don’t blame you little lamb.”
“Jeongguk!” Taehyung exclaimed, before cowering back slightly in his chair when Jeongguk sent a look of warning to his friend, “Sir, you shouldn’t aggravate her further.” Instead of looking up and thanking Taehyung for trying to defend you, your gaze returned to the food on your plate which you pushed around the plate. Instead of looking at the man standing behind you that was so handsome it seemed impossible, you mused about it being another fae trick.
The beast, or Jeongguk as Taehyung had called him came and sat down next to you, turning his seat so he could look at you easier, “is there a reason why you aren’t eating?” He smiled at you when you began to cut up the food into pieces, “would you prefer it if we asked the cooks to make some slop? Or rabbit meat and stale bread like you have at home?”
You slammed your fist into the table causing Taehyung to jump but Jeongguk laughed and placed a hand over yours, squeezing it causing your face to heat up in embarrassment, “how about you eat some food little lamb, I bet one taste is all it will take for you to understand why fae food is revered for being the best.”
The weight of the metal cutlery in your hands was heavy, squeezing it you tried to get rid of the anger that was bubbling away until you slammed your hand down, next to the plate, “I wish you’d just killed me.”
Jeongguk hummed, his lips enclosing around a bite of food before turning to meet your ice cold stare, “I think I was merciful,” he looked at Taehyung for confirmation, which the younger boy gave him with a quick nod of his head before staring back at his plate.
“You’re just selfish,” you replied, hands gripping the tablecloth as you tried to stop the anger that was making your vision blur, “you fae all think you’re so much better than us. Especially me, a little human girl, god maybe I should have shot you when I had the opportunity like I did that stupid bear.”
Jeongguk’s hands clutched at the side of the table and you watched in interest as his fingers became covered in fur, returning to the paws of the beast that you were far from forgetting resided within him. Just as you watched his claws sink into the wood, Taehyung cleared his throat and Jeongguk’s hands returned to normal.
“You should really start eating Y/N,” Taehyung pushed your plate forward and smiled at you, a huge grin that drew a smile from you until you glanced down at your plate, wondering what they had hidden in the food.
You were reminded of the story of Persephone and Hades, you had been young then, perched next to Hoseok on your father’s lap as he smiled down at the two of you, a ghost of what he had been like before crossed his face until it turned deadly serious. Your father had always been the best at weaving stories full of magic and as he described how the King of Hell had fallen in love with the pretty flower girl Persephone, dragging her into the dark depths of hell and to punish him, she refused to eat or drink. Her mother had refused to let the crops grow until her daughter returned, and so Zeus released Persephone.
But, and you remember your father grabbing your shoulder to make you jump as he whispered, “the girl had done a naughty thing. Eating six small seeds of a pomegranate she was condemned to live in the Underworld for a third of each year which is why we get so cold.” You had tugged at his shirt asking why she would do it and your father had shrugged, kissing your head and telling you not to worry because Fae food tasted the worst.
The sound of metal tapping against your plate brought you back to the present, leaving you to wonder if your father would believe you if you could tell him how good the fae food looked, and smelt. Your father who’s obsession with fae had followed his mysterious disappearance, but you didn’t want to think about the nights you’d catch him staring at the fire, tears sliding down his cheeks as he would ask himself what he had done.
“There’s a reason why you aren’t eating it,” Taehyung mused, tapping on your plate again to watch your reaction. Your eyes widened and you grimaced slightly, as you pushed the plate forward and further away from you, hoping someone would take it away from you.
Instead, Jeongguk lent forward and picked up your fork, scooping a large helping of meat and vegetables up and then eating it. The look on his eyes as he chewed alerted you to just how delicious it was and when he didn’t fall down dead, you grabbed the fork from his hands and moved to eat.
“Why would I poison you now?” Jeongguk questioned just as the metal of the fork touched your lip resulting in you placing it back on the plate, laden with food and frowning at him. He smirked, “suddenly you don’t want to die?”
Before your brain could think of another story to warn you against what you were about to do, you shovelled the food into your mouth, biting your lip as the flavours exploded on your tongue and a moan of appreciation threatened at your lips.
Jeongguk smacked your thigh, before standing and smirking at you, “welcome to hell, my own little Persephone.”
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The sound of footsteps echoed around the large marble hallways, bouncing off the dark blue walls and adding another layer of mystery to your adventures, to your exploring with the floor cold beneath your feet and the certainty of a trail of mud following wherever you went, your motivation for exploring the fae mansion continued to be kindled.
Although your ultimate intentions were to escape and return to your family, you had a feeling that having a rough mental map of the house and later the grounds, would help you in planning an escape. As you passed the golden handles of doors you were sure had nothing behind them, you heard a new pair of footsteps approach you from behind.
“Please stop!” Taehyung called, following you whilst desperately grabbing a handful of your top and then tugging on it repeatedly to try and slow you down.
When you came to a halt he breathed a sigh of relief instantly beginning to lecture you about running around without an escort to prevent you from going anywhere you weren’t meant to be. But your eyes and mind were occupied with the intricate carvings surrounding the fireplace you had stopped at, placing a hand delicately to the wood you decided it was from an oak, a tree only found in the realm of the fae now.
There were small characters with pointed ears dancing up the pillar, a huge beast in the middle of their circle and then in the centre of the mantelpiece, the carving of that same beast kneeling with a smaller figure pressing their lips to his head. Before you could continue looking at the story that was being depicted on that piece of wood, Taehyung cupped your face and forced you to look at him.
“We need to leave,” his eyebrows were furrowed, glancing around frantically before holding your hand and beginning to tug you back down the corridor you had just walked down, “Jeongguk said not to come in the East Wing and of course,” he glanced back at your petulant expression, “of course the little human goes straight to the East Wing.”
You grinned and tried to pull your hand out of his grip, “why can’t i be here?” You questioned, standing firmly and not budging with the intent of finding out something interesting.
Taehyung looked frazzled, hair no longer perfectly groomed as he tried to pull you away from the hallway that ended in a pair of majestic wooden doors, your fingers itched to wrap around the handle and tug it open.
“I knew I’d find you here,” Jeongguk laughed when Taehyung yelped, dropping your hand and instead of taking up position standing slightly in front of you as if you protect you from something - or someone. He noticed this, tilting his chin up at Taehyung with a teeth-baring smile, “stop worrying Tae, you’ll get wrinkles.”
“Stop making me worry then,” the older boy replied, running a hand through his hair before pouting at Jeongguk and having spared one glance at you, he walked away leaving you at the mercy of your captor, again. It was a painful repetition of you being at Jeongguk’s mercy over and over and it was getting annoying.
Even so, Jeongguk had been surprisingly calm having found you in the forbidden East Wing and you were surprised by his reaction, a hand landing on your forearm and squeezing it brought you back to the future, “I’m taking you to the library, I need to explain a few things.”
Jeongguk’s palm was hot, wrapped around your arm as he dragged you away from that grand door, “so you’re planning your escape?” he mused aloud, glancing back at you to smirk when your eyes widened and you stared at the floor, a thick blush dusting your features.
“I was admiring the carving on those oak panels,” you replied, watching him slow down so he could walk in sync with you, admiring you insolence whilst you appreciated his features. Jeongguk had a face so perfect it had to be fae; the sharp jawline and those eyes, the colour of a tree’s old bark that most likely held as many stories. You continued to stare until that eyebrow quirk warned you that Jeongguk was aware of what you were up to.
His heart-shaped lips stretched into a smile, “you listened better when I was in my other form.” Jeongguk laughed, letting go of your arm and taking your hand instead to drag you through a door, whilst you coughed at his comment.
“Who wouldn’t listen to something with the ability to rip their throat out?” your voice stuttered to a halt when you took in where you were standing. You felt so small as you surveyed the shelves surrounding you and covering every wall, “there can’t be this many books.”
Jeongguk choked a laugh, already walking down the stairs as he stopped and turned to look at you, watching as you wiped at your eyes, wondering if you were about to cry, “times like these I wish I’d listened when Jin taught me and Hoseok how to read.” You grinned at Jeongguk before running down the stairs, embarrassed by your accidental display of vulnerability, especially to your captor.
And you had meant it, because whilst you had been outside learning how to set rabbit traps and shoot an arrow, Jin had taught Hoseok how to read and write, how to use the wisdom of others to inform how you live your life.
It felt like you had wasted so much time, and now, living in a realm where time was practically non-existent for the fae who lived hundreds of years longer than a human, you wondered if you were being given a second chance.
“I can teach you?” Jeongguk questioned, he was sitting in a low leather seat, one leg crossed over the other whilst gazing at you, obviously watching as you had skimmed your fingers across the spines of the books. He seemed to sense your hesitation, “I know how to read and write the human language, as well as fae, your father was able to do the same.”
For a second you were tempted to let your anger and frustration at the situation you were in getting the better of you, clutching your hand until a fist was formed at the mention of your father. Then your mind filled with thoughts of Jin and Hoseok in that small cabin and exhaled. “Don’t talk about my family so casually, but I guess it’ll help me kill time.”
Jeongguk placed both feet on the floor, leaning back in his chair and before you could think about the implications, your gaze fell on him with a build so different to both of your brothers and more similar to the warriors who would pass through the village every now and then. One of whom had thighs almost identical to Jeongguk’s and you had spent one of the hottest night of your life with Jimin.
“What have you got there?” Jeongguk asked, snapping you from your lust filled memories to stare down at the book in your hands, opening it softly as you worried that you might rip it. He stood behind you and watched as you began to turn through the pages, staring in awe at the illustrations on each page and for a second you let the feeling of his breath brushing against your neck, calm your confused mind.
Until you realised where you were, why you were there and jumped away from Jeongguk, brandishing the book as if it were a weapon, managing to ask, “why are you so comfortable with me?”
He ran a hand through his hair, “humans don’t scare me, they are merely small annoyances.”
The book fell from your hands, “why didn’t you kill me?” His hospitality had been endless since that first mouthful of food and your eyes widened as you began to back away, “what am I doing here?”
“This is all a bit sudden,” Jeongguk laughed, bending over to retrieve the fallen book and tap your head lightly with it, “what’s ruffled your feathers now?” But you shook your head, trying to think why a fae who had no interest in humans would spare your life but then bring you back to live with him. Your father had told you that fae always had a motive; was his to make himself feel better? Or something more sinister?
Your heart was racing as Jeongguk placed a hand above your head and leant into your neck, taking a long inhale before smiling at you, “I made a promise to never kill a human and why would I kill the mistress of this house?”
“Mistress?” You tried to duck out of the cage he had created with his muscular arms but to no avail, as Jeongguk licked his lower lip before smiling at you and pulling away from his hands, sauntering back to his seat.
“I called you Persephone, didn’t I?” you nodded cautiously and walked to sit on the window seat which was far enough from Jeongguk that you could hear him but still feel safe, “Persephone was the mistress of hell because she ate the food. When you ate the food I offered you, it sealed a fae contract that you not only belong to this house but are its rightful mistress.”
“How can someone you’ve never met before be called rightful?” you ventured, smiling to yourself at just how blind and ignorant you had been, trusting a fae, you tried not to laugh at your own idiocy.
“Magic?” Jeongguk gave you a goofy smile but nothing about your situation felt funny, only worrying.
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“Then I’ll just lock the door,” you grumbled listening to the laughter of the man behind you as he opened one of the pastel coloured boxes surrounding your new bed,
His name was Yoongi and he had greeted you with a sullen glare when Taehyung had taken you to your room for the night. It was Yoongi who had told you with a smirk that there were no female servants in the house and that he was your appointed guard.
“A mere iron lock is not going to stop a fae from entering your room,” Yoongi replied, pulling out a long white dress and grinning to himself as he laid it on the bed as if to point out that you were to sleep in.
“If he touches me, I’ll kick him.” you replied, folding your arms over your chest and watching as Yoongi shrugged at your comment, deciding that wasn’t the reaction you were looking for, you threw yourself against the bed, “or I’ll push the wardrobe in front of the door so he can’t even open it.”
“A better plan, but still no good. You have to sleep in the same bed as the Master, or else the consequences could kill you.” The boy’s dirty blonde hair looked like he’d been sleeping before you’d seen him and you frowned at his words but didn’t bother questioning him like you had done relentlessly when he had first explained your sleeping arrangements in the fae household.
“Yoongi!” you shouted, sitting up so quickly your head ached with pain, “you said I had to sleep with him.” When Yoongi had first mentioned it, lighting the fire at the end of your room, you thought you were going to vomit. The idea that Jeongguk was going to force himself upon you, ruined any image of him being a better fae than you had first thought until just now.
“With. Next to. Same thing.” Yoongi grunted, grabbing your wrist and hauling you off the bed so he could pull back the multiple layers of blankets and covers so you would be able to get in when he left.
However, you turned and climbed onto the bed, bouncing on the mattress that felt impossibly soft before stopping to point at him, “That’s where you’re wrong!” So wrong, maybe Jeongguk wasn’t as bad as the beast he transformed into would suggest, that there was a small chance he was a nice guy. But then you thought about this weird condition that you were to sleep in the same bed as him and held your face in your cold hands to try and calm the raging blush on your face.
Yoongi grabbed your ankle and tugged to pull you back into the future, handing you the dress and watching as your eyes widened as you felt the softness of the fabric between your fingers, Yoongi grunted, “Can you stop complaining and get changed?”
“I wish he’d killed me.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes, “But then he would’ve broken his promise and unlike you lying humans, Fae are bound by their word.”
The beginnings of a plan began to formulate in your mind as you started to shove Yoongi out of the room, if fae were bound to their word then you would make sure that Jeongguk would never come back to your room. Although it was if Yoongi had read your mind when he turned and grinned, “Jeongguk has to be in your room, he’s cloaking your presence from the other fae who might come and steal you,” he paused for dramatic effect which you sniggered at, “Or eat you.”
“Then why would he keep me here?” your brows furrowed as you tried to make sense of the confusing situation you were in, hands resting in your lap as you fiddled with your fingers trying to make sense of everything.
“Tae told me you accepted fae law, so Jeongguk can’t kill you due to his promise but you have to pay for your murder so here you are.” You laughed in disbelief at Yoongi’s blunt explanation, although that was most likely why you had already taken a shine to him and just before Yoongi shut the door his face returned to being serious, “you cannot turn the light on when he is here.”
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It was stupid to be daydreaming about your captor but you could tell that he was more than the rude and aggressive beast, he had first come across as. Obviously, he was more civilised than you, but offering to teach you to read was something that still made your heart race at the thought.
Then there were the boxes Yoongi had been rummaging through earlier; presents from Jeongguk. Each one contained an exquisite dress, as well as pairs of sparkling shoes and on your nightstand laid jewels that would have put the stars that twinkled in the sky to shame.
If you didn’t know better you would have fallen for his pathetic attempt at bribing.
It was something you had been subject to before, and although the dresses were beautiful, you had seen similar when Jimin had tried courting you by trying to buy every expensive piece of jewellery and clothing he could find. Although your clothes were old and stained, it was a decision of utility rather than beauty to wear them. So it amused you to see that even the fae tried to use those silly attempts to win the affection of a woman.
You sat up in your bed, crossing your arms as you looked around the pitch black room wondering how you had managed to get swept up in the luxury so quickly. With a shake of your head, you slid out of the bed and laid on the floor, the carpet still cushioning your back and making it more comfortable than your hay stuffed mattress.
But it reminded you that there was no way you were staying in this house, full of fae and sleeping in a bed next to the person with the capability to turn into a beast for long. It didn’t matter that something about Jeongguk made you feel safe, he was still your captor and you refused to let your heart race anymore thinking about the soft smiles he gave you today or the times you would turn to find him watching.
With a yawn, you wondered if there had actually been something in the food after all. A weird fae curse that made people lose their ability to think rationally but you were going to keep fighting for your freedom until you got it back.
Sleep came to you quickly, a long day that had started waking to the morning sun streaming through fae windows, meals you were forced to eat and now with your soul yearning for your brothers and your heart confused.
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The gardens were your favourite part of the house, so different to the small, cramped one surrounding your cottage, this one was practically endless. The high hedges were perfect for hiding behind and escaping meals, preferring to grab a few slices of bread and cold meat from the kitchen than to dine with Jeongguk and any visitors who he deigned to invite and show you off like a prize.
It had been a few days after you had arrived that you awoke to Jeongguk standing in your room, holding a piece of fabric that looked like someone had cut it from the night sky, although it was only dark blue fabric with small diamonds on it that created this illusion. You had teased him that you would only wear the real night-sky as a dress and he had rolled his eyes and told you to get dressed.
This had ground your gears and you had sat on your floor refusing to move until Jeongguk gave you something in exchange, which he argued was the dress itself but you shook your head, asking for more freedom than just being able to walk around the house that was beginning to feel cramped.
That was how, having met his favourite musician, Kim Namjoon and listening to the pretty melodies he played on the piano, were you allowed, two weeks later to go in the garden. The two weeks had been full of language lessons and when you could finally read, Jeongguk allowed you to explore the gardens.
Ever since he had allowed you outside, you returned home to collapse on your floor, exhausted from a day exploring the garden and trying to find the boundary. Each morning you would awake to the soft mattress of the four poster bed and look around to find no trace of Jeongguk, just a red rose petal on his pillow.
The petal, you assumed, came from the rose bush you had just wondered upon, sitting in front of them to admire the brilliant scarlet red against the vibrant green of their leaves. The green reminded you of those wild eyes you had first seen when you met Jeongguk and a shiver ran down your spine at the memory, he had been so filled with rage.
Reaching out, you cupped a flower in your hand, yelping in surprise when a thorn caught your finger, blood welling to the cut. You decided it would be safer to keep a distance, pulling a book from your bag and reading aloud to them until a low voice interrupted you, “do you like my roses?”
“Who wouldn’t?” you replied to Jeongguk, leaning forward to smell the closest one whilst trying to hide your book within the folds of your trousers. But to no avail, as he sat down next to you, giving you that wide, innocent smile and retrieved the book.
“So you’ll read to my roses but not to me?” Jeongguk wasn’t wearing his usual formal wear and the loose fitting pants suited him, you wondered what he had been up to before managing to find you in the depths of the garden. “It’s okay,” he reached a handover and ruffled your head before standing and going to leave, “I talk to them too.”
“Wait!” you had leapt to your feet and now your hand was wrapped around Jeongguk’s wrist before you could really think through all the implications of what you had just done, he grabbed your hand and pulled you down to the grass to sit back down.
Jeongguk looked down at where you were still allowing him to hold your hand, eyes wide before he looked up at you with a smile so bright his eyes seemed to shine, “this is the first time you’ve let me touch you!”
You frowned at his suggestive sentence, blushing and trying to tug back your hand but not before he raised it to his hand and pressed a soft kiss to it, “there’s so much that you don’t know, you’re more important to me than you could ever know.”
“You sound super creepy right now,” you shuffled away from him with a laugh as Jeongguk blushed, shaking his head slightly in a rare show of embarrassment.
The fae boy fell back on the grass, staring up at the blue sky and let his forearm fall across his eyes, “I wish we didn’t have to meet the way we did.”
When you thought back to that afternoon with Jeongguk, lounging on the grass as you kept reading to the roses, your mind would wonder why he had looked so sad, as if he were on the verge of tears. Why was it that his vulnerability only made you safer near him? Was it merely a fae trick to manipulate you?
You would shake your head because no man, or fae could act that raw sadness in those deep brown eyes. Melancholy is not an emotion that is easy to pretend.
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“Look who’s sleeping in the bed tonight,” Jeongguk laugh filled the dark room and you heaved a sigh in reply, shifting to get out until his hand grabbed your wrist, softly asking the question, “stay?”
That surprise vulnerability, again.
It was if someone had set a spark in you, pulling Jeongguk’s hand to your mouth where you placed a kiss to his palm, “if I stay, do I get a reward?” Although there were no lights on in the room, the moon shone through the blinds allowing you to see the smirk that spread across Jeongguk’s face as his voice lowered and he pushed you onto your back, pushing your hand above your head.
“Little lamb,” he dipped his head into the curve of your neck, breathing in before pulling away again, “do you know how tempting you’re being right now?” His voice sent chills down your back and your thighs rubbed together with need at the husky tone it had taken on.
Jeongguk was offering you a choice, he was warning you of what was to come and you blinked, stupidly overwhelmed as you felt his breath against your lips and squeezing your eyes shut, you lifted your head up to kiss him.
He pulled away to suck on your bottom lip, nipping at it slightly before pulling away, “princess, you don’t have to do this.” Jeongguk’s lips began to work at your neck, teeth grazing your jawline as he felt your body respond beneath him.
“I want it,” you whispered, your hand moving up his back, feeling the muscles move underneath your hands before your wove your fingers in his hair and tugged so he was no longer biting hickies into your neck and gasped against his lips, “I want you.”
“Say that again,” Jeongguk brought his knee between your legs, using it to keep your thighs apart and you knew he would be smirking when with a small gasp you ground into the hard muscle of his leg. “Come on princess, who do you want?”
“You,” you moaned as one of his hand came up to cup your breast over the thin fabric of your night dress, squeezing at the flesh before he pressed another kiss to your jaw, hot breath fanning across your neck and causing pleasure to wash over your body.
Jeongguk moved his knee up, allowing you easier access to grind into it and he pulled his lips away from your neck with a small laugh, “such a dirty little lamb,” your hands reached up, blindly trying to find his face in the dark, which you did and used your hold on his neck to pull his head down. But he laughed and instead of kissing you the way you wanted, he licked a strip of your cheek, “you’re quite needy tonight aren’t you?”
“Are you always like this?” His hands began to trace down your body, his mouth attaching to your nipple through the thin fabric of the dress and nipping at the raised flesh, “who knew you would be so sensitive.”
Something about his words were hypnotic, causing you to let go of any semblance of control and allowing your moans to speak for you, falling from your mouth with each brush of his hand or well-placed kiss and nip on your stomach. He continued working down until he reached the bottom of your dress, tugging on it slightly as if to draw your attention back to him, “princess?”
“Jeongguk,” you replied mockingly until he pushed up your skirt and dragged a finger up and down your inner thigh, dangerously near the area that if he touched, would cause you to lose any chance of a rational thought.
You weren’t wearing any panties, and it seemed Jeongguk knew this as he pressed a kiss to your thigh, positioning himself between your thighs being kept open by his strong grip. Gasping you squirmed as he ran a finger through your folds, he was teasing you and the low tone of his voice confirmed this, “don’t be so formal.” You huffed in response until his fingers found purchase on that small button of nerves and gave it a tight squeeze, causing your legs to tense as your back arched in a mixture of pure pain and pleasure, “you won’t call me Jeongguk again, here me princess?”
He let go and you sighed, worried by how close you had been to orgasming from one touch, managing to stutter, “Y-Yes,” as he went back to pressing kisses to your thighs and stomach.
This answer however made Jeongguk growl, hand reaching up to take your pert nipple in his hand and roll it between his fingers, “yes what?” A dozen ideas of how to tease him arose in your mind, Jimin had moaned when you called him Daddy and you’d slept with men who enjoyed an array of nicknames: master, sir, prince.
A gentle squeeze of your thigh brought you back to the present and you closed your eyes in embarrassment, “yes Gukkie.” Jeongguk let out a girlish squeal and you burst into laughter, blindly reaching out for his head and weaving your hands through his hair before tugging it bashfully.
“You’ve never called me Gukkie!” He laughed and kissed you, moved his lips against yours with so much passion and you laughed against his lips, “it’s not even a sexy nickname but I’ll take it!” Jeongguk was obviously excited and you felt overwhelmed with adoration for the boy, who went from sexy and dominating to behaving like a little child.
But the more he kissed you, the more your thighs tingled with need, “please Gukkie?” The giggles faded, and you held your breath as his fingers walked down your body, slipping to your crotch and dipping his fingers into your wetness.
“Are you begging?” Jeongguk chuckled as he pulled his fingers away and slipped it into your mouth, pushing his fingers slowly pushing further and further into your mouth until you gagged. “Princess you sound so pretty gagging for me,” your eyes had begun to water and your hands gripped his wrists, trying to pry his fingers away.
“Beg me,” Jeongguk sat up, pulling you to sit on his lap, whilst continuing to gag on his fingers and the bitter taste of your own wetness. You could feel his hardness poking into the soft flesh of your thigh and you ground down into it, drool was beginning to dribble down your chin.
Gripping his hand and pulling it back enough to choke out, “please touch me!”
“Who do you want?” He slid his fingers out of your mouth, using the wetness to slick his way into your depths, feeling your back arch into those two fingers.
“I want you!” you moaned, leaning backwards and digging your fingers into the flesh of his thigh as Jeongguk curled his fingers within you, “please Gukkie, more!” It wasn’t enough, just his fingers moving slowly in and out of you, stretching your insides whilst staying purposefully away from the button that would bring you hurtling towards an orgasm.
Jeongguk’s teeth bit into your ear, his hot breath made your insides heat up as he whispered, “you feel so tight little lamb, you’re so wet and ready to take my cock in you.” You nodded, reaching a hand back to feel his hardness, his groan was low and sent pleasure racing down into the pit of your stomach as you continued to grind your hips into his fingers.
“Gukkie, I want to cum,” you moaned in frustration, reaching a hand down to your clit and beginning to rub the bundle of nerves in circles, frantically chasing your high until Jeongguk found your hand and grabbed it. Stealing your high as soon as you climbed up to it before patting your thigh with a chuckle.
“Little lamb, you want me to touch you?” You mewled in response, legs feeling weak from being on edge for so long and as Jeongguk ghosted his thumb over your clit you thought your legs were going to buckle, “beg princess.”
The thoughts in your head were barely coherent as you turned in his lap to wrap your legs around his waist “please touch me.” He pushed your back into the soft mattress, and held your hips as he pressed kisses to your bellybutton, “no Guk!” You grabbed fistfuls of his hair and shoved his face into your heat, grinding as he opened his mouth to lick at the wetness collecting in your folds.
“What should I do princess?” Jeongguk blew against your opening, laughing when your groan turned into an elongated moan, his tongue licked at your entrance as he slid his two fingers back inside you.
It was then, your orgasm so close you could almost taste it, that you snapped, “touch my clit! Fuck me until I cum and then more, load me up with your cum so it drips out of me. Make me yours Jeongguk.”
“With pleasure my sweet princess,” Jeongguk continued to move his fingers inside you, attaching his lips on that small nub of nerves that he began to suck on, listening to your moans get louder and more airy. Pulling away he used his other hand to rub quick circles atop your clit, listening to you pant and moan beneath him. “You sound so pretty when you cum little lamb.”
You tried to catch his hands and push them away, legs shaking with an orgasm that was lasting so long your mind was unable to form words as pleasure became the only thing you could remember, “F-fu-fuck, Gukkie. P-please.”
“Please what?” Jeongguk slowly slid his fingers out of you and you listened to the sound of him licking up the juices, before his lips touched yours allowing you to taste yourself on his soft lips. He brought out a sense of lust you had no idea slept within you, and as Jeongguk sucked on your tongue before pulling away, whispering, “beg for my cock princess.”
You had other plans though, feeling like he’d been in control for too long as you grabbed his shoulders and used it to push him onto his back, straddling Jeongguk’s waist, you grinned to yourself, “how about you beg for it?”
The boy laughed, his hands sliding up your legs to squeeze your ass and pull you forward so your wetness was atop his hardened cock, “fuck me little lamb. I want to hear you moan my name,” he helped to pull of your top and in the moonlit room, you could see his shirtless figure, leaning forward to run your hands over the smooth expanse of his chest.
He bucked his hips up, and you fell forward onto his chest, body overwhelmed with pleasure by a single thrust moaning “Jeongguk, harder.” The band of his trousers wasn’t hard to find and you quickly used it to slide down his thighs, allowing yourself to squeeze the hard muscle and bite your lip to suppress the urge to ride them until you came.
“My trousers are off now, hop on for a ride princess.” Jeongguk grabbed your hips, helping to keep your balance as you aligned your heat with him and slowly he brought you down.
Even having been meticulously stretched out by Jeongguk, the head of his length stretched you out and made you kick back your head, “fuck Jeongguk.” Your moans only got louder when Jeongguk, having gotten bored of how long you were taking to slide down his length, thrust his hips up, so you took his length all in one.
Jeongguk’s voice was raspy as he grunted, feeling your nails dig into his shoulders before you slowly pushed up, and let him hit that spot in you that made your toes curl with pleasure. It was all becoming too much after a few thrusts, and you decided, instead, to grind your hips on his length so it hit every sensitive part inside you.
“You’re such a well behaved little lamb,” Jeongguk moved his hands up from your waist, small grunts continuing to leave his mouth, as he cupped your breasts in his hands. The soft flesh was pliable in his hands and the small grunts continued to leave his mouth as he thrust up into you beginning to chase his building high.
He fingered at your nipples, playing with the hardened tips as you arched into his touch, “Guk, I can’t do it anymore,” you gasped, hoping he would understand that your muscles were beginning to burn from sitting atop him and Jeongguk’s smirk was audible in his voice.
“Weak little lamb, are you sure you can take my rough fucking?” He flipped you over, so your hair was splayed on the pillow and began to snap his hips inside you with a deadly rhythm, hurtling you towards an orgasm, faster than any man before.
Jeongguk could sense this, his hand cupped your face as he squeezed your jaw, “open up princess,” you did as he asked and seconds later you could feel his spit dripping into your mouth, and all over your face for that matter. It only made your heat throb more for him and with that Jeongguk moved a finger up to dip into your mouths, collecting the mixture of both yours and his before dipping his finger down to press onto your clit. “Cum for me again little lamb, squeeze my cock so I can cum inside you.”
You gasped at the thought, pussy beginning to tighten as the beginning of an orgasm hit you, body squirming in sensitivity as Jeongguk continued to thrust inside you. He stopped suddenly and you felt his length pulse within you, hot spurts of cum hitting the entrance of your womb as you continued to arch your back due to an overwhelming feeling of pleasure. Until you reached up and grabbed the back of his head, “kiss me you beast.”
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“Another book?” Jeongguk laughed as you pulled a colourful spine from the shelf and placed it on the pile he was currently holding, turning to stick your tongue out at him as you continued to load up on all the books you wanted to read.
When you finally pulled the last book, one about gardening, you turned to smile at him, “you shouldn’t have taught me how to read if you didn’t want to carry all my books.” It was a new ritual that you had created, wondering the library and plucking books from the shelves to nestle up on the window seat to read.
You were wearing one of the dresses Jeongguk had gifted you, finding you enjoyed the fullness of the skirt more than your trousers. As you sat at the window, pulling your feet underneath you and grabbed a book from the pile that Jeongguk had just delicately placed on the seat.
Jeongguk sat opposite you, his eyes trained on your face as he pulled his bottom lip into his mouth. Glancing up from your book to see this sight, you pushed your foot out and kicked over the pile of books, giggling as Jeongguk cursed and swiped them on the floor, “you think you’re funny little lamb?”
“The funniest,” you tilted your head up with a laugh and watched as he stood up, sliding his hands under your knees and the other on your back as he hauled you up, sitting back down and holding you to stay sitting on his knee.
For a while you were content to sit like that, back resting on Jeongguk’s chest as played with your hair. Until you caught sight of movement outside and once your gaze landed on the gardens, you found it almost impossible to drag it away, Jeongguk pressed a kiss to the crown of your head, asking, “Are you still planning your escape?”
The question took you by surprise, laughing you turned to face him and press a gentle kiss to the tip of his curved nose, “maybe.” His eyebrows fell and he looked out at the garden as if trying to search what you were looking at but it was something he could never give you. Although you know slept on the bed every night and spent all your time practically joined at the hip with Jeongguk, you still dreamed of seeing your brothers again, to make sure they were okay.
You missed them with every fibre of your being.
“I’d let you go,” he whispered and you pulled away from him in surprise, searching his eyes to see if he was joking or not, but the fact that he couldn’t meet your eyes told you all you needed to know. Jeongguk was being honest, he would let you go home.
But you didn’t run to pack your bags, instead, only one word stuck out in your mind, “why?”
It was weird to watch one of the strongest men you know cry, but a tear slid down his cheek as he looked in your eyes, “if you love something then let it go.”
You wiped away the tear and smiled at him, “did Taehyung tell you that?” it wasn’t the sort of mentality Jeongguk had to allow things he liked to leave, because he was someone that seemed to keep everything important to him, next to him.
You cupped his head in your hands and pressed a firm kiss to his lips before pulling away with a grin, “I have to figure out how I’m going to escape first.” He laughed, a slightly choked sound before nodding and leaning his forehead against yours.
Every time you thought you’d seen all of Jeongguk he would show you another side of him and throw your head for a loop.
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It should have been a normal lunch, enjoying food whilst animatedly debating with Jeongguk if the death of your favourite character in a novel was necessary. He was trying to persuade you that it added depth to the protagonist whilst you refused to listen to him slander your man and write him off as merely a tool for self development.
It was just as you slammed your hands into the table in mock anger that you felt like something was wrong, proven by Jeongguk’s gaze snapping to the window as he stared out of it, followed by Yoongi slamming open the double doors into the library.
“The humans! Jeongguk they found you,” Yoongi was standing panting, his fringe stuck to his forehead and you sat there in shock watching as Jeongguk slowly stood up and placed his hand on your shoulder, as if to protect you before Taehyung slid into the room.
Jeongguk looked down at his hands, before balling them into fists, “tell them to leave.” That was when something smashed the window, you jumped and laughed slightly when you realised it was only a stone.
Slowly bending down to inspect it, you gasped at the familiar scrawl on a piece of paper attached to the rock, you looked up at Jeongguk and he knew before you even said the words, “can I at least talk to my brother?”
You watched him stare at the floor before lifting his gaze and slowly nodding, “you are free to do as you please. But Yoongi tells me that it is not just him, so to be safe why don’t you stand on the balcony and quell their anger?”
In the seconds it took for you to process what he had said, more stones had already begun to be thrown at the window, shattering the glass and the small red rose pane and you watched Jeongguk’s shoulders rise in anger before he stormed out of the room.
For a second you were split between running after him and trying to calm him or seeing your brother, your feet had already begun to walk you towards the balcony and you nodded at Taehyung with a resigned look as your friend sprinted after his master.
The balcony was surrounded by high white stone pillars and as your bare foot hit the cold floor, you flinched wondering what Jin would say when he saw you. Instead of overthinking, you sprinted towards the end of the balcony and leant over, “Brother!”
There was a gasp from below you and that was when you saw him, tears already streaming down your face to see Jin standing there beneath you, “why are you here?” you smiled, tucking your hair that was being blown about by the wind behind your ear.
“To call off the bargain the only way we can,” he shouted, “to kill the beast!” With that hurrah he raised a sword in the air that you recognised to be your fathers and you watched in horror as the men around Jin shouted in agreement, raising their weapons.
“I’m fine, there is no bargain,” you replied, smiling at Jin and wondering how you were meant to persuade him on a fact that he seemed adamant on. You wondered what bargain he was speaking of, maybe the fae law of exchanging a life for a life and suddenly you wished you had visited home when Jeongguk had allowed you to go, if only to calm the worry Jin must have had.
Jin pierced the grass with his sword, looking up at you with a shake of his head, “it was a bargain between the beast and our Father! Y/N!” Jin shouted up to you, calling your name as if to make sure you were listening to what he had to say, “he stumbled into the realm of the fae and exchanged your life to save himself.”
Your knees gave way beneath you, as you shook your head in disbelief, was that how Jeongguk had known your father could read both human and fae? Was that why he had been so kind to you? Known all your favourite foods? Was the flower of love that begun to bloom in your heart planted in lies?
A second later you heard a growl, the hair’s on your arm rose as you looked back down to where Jin had been standing to see Jeongguk, but he was no longer human. Your heart raced with fear as you watched Jin point the sword at Jeongguk and without thinking you held onto the balcony once more, “Is it true Jeongguk?” you couldn’t bear to look at him but you did and what you saw made tears spring to your eyes.
His eyes turned from their piercing bright green to brown and even though you were standing on the balcony, the change in his demeanour told you all you needed to know. And yet, as you turned to run from the balcony, not wanting to see his sad form anymore or your brother’s anger you wondered who you were running downstairs to protect.
Was it your brother, who had come to save you and risk his life in the process or the beast, the mysterious man whose company had become something you looked forward to? Or was it your own soul, as your feet slipped against the marble and you fell, accidentally ripping the hem of your dress.
You stood back up on shaking legs and began to run again, sprinting through maze-like corridors until you reached the back door, hand resting against the handle which you turned to find it was locked. “Please don’t go out there,” Taehyung was wearing armour, a sword sheathed at his side and without a fully thought through plan or purpose, you grabbed the handle of his sword and stole it.
“No Y/N!” Taehyung yelped as you used the hilt of the sword to shatter the window and then climb through the hole you had created, running towards where you could hear shouts in the front of the house.
That was where you found Jeongguk and Jin fighting, the men around them had since dissipated and you could hear shouts from inside the house but you weren’t worried about that. The idea that Jin was about to kill the man - fae or even beast made your chest tighten with worry, gripping the handle of the sword you ran towards where they were fighting.
“Please stop!” you yelled but neither paid you attention, instead Jin turned his head and barked at you to be quiet as he took a step forward and jabbed into Jeongguk’s thick pelt causing him to groan in pain.
That sound broke your heart and as you watched him collapse forward onto his knees, Jin pulling back his arm for one last thrust when you jumped in front of Jeongguk, wrapping him in your arms as you felt the dull pain of steel entering your back.
“No-” Jin pulled the sword out and you heard him collapse behind you, turning your head to smile sadly at your brother, “I’m so sorry my baby sister.” He moved forward but you shook your head and cupped Jeongguk’s face in your hands, smiling at the softness of that dark fur.
Jeongguk looked at you through watery eyes as he placed a shaking paw to the wound in your stomach, pulling it away as you gasped in pain but you focused on the boy in front of you, so gentle and kind and when you felt your strength begin to drain, you leant forward and pressed a kiss to his lips.
“I love him Jin, I’m sorry.” You felt your brother take your hand in his own, bringing it to his lips and pressing a kiss to it and with a final push of strength you let go of Jeongguk and let your body drop into Jin’s open arms. “Jeongguk offered me the choice to leave but I couldn’t Jin. I love him so much.”
As your vision faded to black, the stories your father would tell you came to mind of the fairytales that always happened with a happy ending, “My little girl,” he had pressed a kiss to your forehead, “a princess like you will always have a happy ending. I know you’ll find your prince and together you’ll live happily ever after.”
Happily ever after, you would describe your time with Jeongguk as just that. There was no regret as the darkness enveloped your mind but right as when you thought you had come to the end, a brilliant scarlet rose bloomed in front of your eyes.
You will have a real happily ever after.
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What happened that day could only be described as magic and a blessing from the Fae Gods.
Jeongguk would hold your hand most nights and recount how, when he felt his beast taking over, a rose had sprouted over the wound in your chest and filled the air around you with the scent of roses. It had been fae magic that had saved your life and broken Jeongguk’s curse.
He had felt his beast melt away and he was so busy staring at his hands that now showed fingers instead of furry paws that when he turned to see you sitting up, the tears that fell from his eyes were unstoppable.
The tears that slipped down his face were unstoppable and then loud sobs wracked his body when your arms wrapped around his chest and you squeezed him tightly, “you are my happily ever after Gukkie.”
Jin laughed as he watched his little sister looking happier than he had ever seen before, smiling as he joined in the hug with a laugh that conveyed the relief of having somehow not killed his sister, “you two really are a beauty and a beast.”
A/N: I have never written anything quite like this before or in such a short amount of time. Please give me some praise and compliments to provide me with the power to write Rapunzel ( kth )
ps. before you tell me i “ripped off” A Court Of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J Maas (which i encourage you to read as it is an amazing story) I’d also like to point out that ALL of this series use the ORIGINAL fairytale as inspiration.
In this particular imagine, the beginning does pretty much copy the beginning of her book, however the rest of the imagine is all inspired by the original beauty and the beast story !!
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beauty_and_the_Beast .
On further research, I’m certain Ms Maas’ work was also heavily inspired by that tale, so please please please, do not accuse me of plagiarism. I write and produce this stuff for free, I’m human.
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