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Chapter Three: Gang wars & love letters
Pairing: Ot7 x Reader
Overview: you weren’t thrilled to be moving in with bangtan but you learned to come to terms with it. Your father however did not. When truths come to light and secrets are revealed, will you switch sides or simply exclude yourself from the situation altogether?
Genre: Mafia Au, strangers to lovers, yandere Au
Warnings: none
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“Just convince him yn. You're his only child. You know he won’t harm a hair on your head. Once you get the money I will have the private jet ready, but you need to get that money from your dad or we’ll never make it to New York.”
“Yn?” Taehyung called while knocking on your bedroom door. “I know you're upset but can you please unlock the door so we can talk?”
After drying the tears off your face, you slowly got up from your canopy sleigh bed and opened the door. You could tell they felt bad about how everything happened, but what were you supposed to do? Forgive them? Believe that your father tried to have you killed? It was all too much at one time. You needed to breathe.
“Listen, I know things started out pretty rough but… I have a present for you”, He held his hand out, waiting for you to accept it. Hesitantly, you placed your hand on his, intertwining your fingers. He smiled.
“It’s in the backyard. I’ll show you.” Gently, he tugged you down the hall out and the backdoor, leading you to a little lake. Right in front of the lake were two easels with 50 x 40 inch canvases on them and a stool with paint tubes, brushes, and mixing trays. In your head, you were already picturing the perfect painting, ducks in the lake, sun shining brightly, making the water glisten. Maybe in the reflection of your painting there could be some koi fish. The lake was full of them.
“I-I wasn’t sure if you still liked painting but”, Taehyung tried to find the right words. However, words couldn’t describe what he was feeling or what was going on in his head. “I remember always seeing you in your garden when we were younger. You’d lay in the grass all morning. While we were in a meeting with your father, you were painting grasshoppers and blue skies. I used to wish I could be as carefree as you, more creative like you are.”
It may not have looked like you were listening, hand in the lake trying to catch a frog, but never had you ever heard anyone want to be like you. Maybe it’s because no one has truly seen the real you– well, there was one person.
“Come on!” You shouted from the tallest rock you could find. “It stormed last night! The insects are having a field day!” Dreadingly, he followed you, your little red cart trailing behind him, heavy from all of the mason jars.
“Can we stop now? My feet hurt from all of the hills.” Yuta complained. Begrudgingly, you stopped, searching the grass to find what you were looking for. After Yuta was well rested, he also helped look.
“Aha”, You exclaimed. Quickly, you snatched up the big green grasshopper, putting it in one of the mason jars with holes in the lid. Then you handed it to Yuta.
“Perfect!” You jumped up and down. In a hurry you grabbed your canvas, some paint, and your brushes from the red wagon and plopped down in the grass. You patted the grass in front of you, signaling for Yuta to come sit.
“We’re gonna be here all day, aren’t we?”
“Y/n?”
You snapped out of your thoughts. How long have I been daydreaming?
“Not long”, Tae laughed. “You zoned out for a couple minutes.” I said that out loud?
“S-sorry, I was just thinking”, you apologized. He shook his head.
“You don’t need to apologize. Do you wanna paint?”
“Did you get it?” He asked you, pacing back and forth. You shook your head.
“H-he seemed upset a-and I didn’t wanna m-make him– Ow!” The left side of your face was bright red. If you didn’t know he was mad just based on his voice, he made sure you knew with a smack across your face.
“You can never do anything for yourself”, Yuta chuckled menacingly. “If you won’t do it then I’ll do it on my own, and then you can stay here with your abusive father!”
“Being with you wouldn’t be any better”, you said under your breath, apparently not quiet enough. Just as he was about to hit you again, a hand came up and grabbed Yuta’s arm. Still fliching, you didn’t open your eyes until you felt a tug on your hair, someone snatching your hands and holding them behind your back.
“Stop it”, the one holding Yuta’s back exclaimed. “Gwi-nam said to kill him and bring the girl to Heeson.” The guy pulling your hair then pushed you to the ground, holding your arms all the way to your shoulders. You winced from the pain.
“Well, Heeson gave me other orders”, He smirked, letting go of your hair and putting a gun to your head.
“Get up, we’ve got somewhere to be.”
You're not sure when you fell asleep. Maybe it was after you and Tae were done painting, or after you fell into the lake trying to catch a frog. Either way, it was midnight when you got up. The house was pretty quiet. Everyone must be asleep, you thought.
All those memories you had been repressing from years ago had been flooding your mind, making you uneasy. Looking back at things makes you think, is it really deniable that my father would try to kill me? He is known as one of the most ruthless mafia leaders in all of South Korea. It’s not impossible that he would have ordered the guy to kill you that one night many years ago. I mean, after that night, you never saw Yuta again. A couple months later, he was presumed missing and after a year they assumed he was dead. You never knew how or dared to even ask what happened. Why? Deep down you probably knew he was responsible for it. Your father most likely killed your best friend, Yuta Nakamoto.
The more you thought about it, the more you questioned. Why? How? You needed answers. However, you couldn’t go to your father for answers. Plausible deniability is a phrase that your father breathes and lives by. But… maybe you could ask Namjoon? All of them seem to know something about your father that you don’t. You admit, the last time you all had talked together you rejected the idea of your father even harming others. But now, you're ready to face the truth, the whole truth. Let your father do his worst. You have Bangtan to save you.
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~Rec. Master List~
Note: NONE of these works are mine! I simply read too many fics/smaus and want to share all my favs to everyone. Please give all the writers love and support for THEIR work because without them, we wouldn't be able to read these incredible fics! Don't forget to leave likes and reblogs on their works!
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Artemis Rising
The story of a Goddess and a Demi God,star crossed lovers whose story was lost to the complexity of history. The truth is they were wronged. All because of the jealousy of a brother. Can they escape their fate in a modern age? Can reincarnation allow her to finally reunite with the ones who loved her?
genre: angst ; reincarnation/Greek mythology au ; werewolf au
pairing: Yoongi x reader; ot7 x reader ; ft: Ateez
warnings: abusive relationship, physical abuse towards reader, vengeful ot7, inaccurate description of Ateez as aggressive (they’re sweet babies I swear! But Eomma needed a bad guy), fighting, character death, of age drinking (more to be added mayhaps?)
word count: 2493
A/n: Don’t forget to read the warnings!
tag list: @w1tchcraftt
Chapter 1
I couldn’t help replaying Yoongi’s words in my head. Over and over the image of his desperate face resurfaced before me. I’d never seen him this bad.This desperate to force me to face the fears I was trying to hide even from myself.
But when I’d flinched away from his touch the way I had I’d instantly known he’d press me for answers. Answers that I wouldn’t be able to give him.
I had to leave him hanging. It was better if I kept denying it. I had to protect him. From the truth, from the pain of knowing and being unable to stop it. From Him…
Signaling to the driver I climbed into the back seat of the blacked out sedan, knowing that Mingi would take me home without question. The young man may have had his loyalties, but he was reliable in a way that previous bodyguards hadn’t been. He spoke very little, never made his presence overbearing, and was always on time.
I sighed as the muscles of my body relaxed, even if it was only on the silent car ride home. For the moment I was safe, protected from the ever watchful public eye and allowed to lose myself to my own thoughts.
It’d been 11 years. 11 years of knowing Yoongi and his brothers, 11 years of feeling the strange urge to go to them and allow them to whisk me away from my problems. But I knew running wouldn’t solve anything. I knew He’d find me no matter where I ran. So it was just...better if I complied...right?
The mansion loomed before me. A prison encased in gold trim and alabaster stone surrounded with lush gardens filled with deadly plants disguised as beautiful floral and even deadlier traps meant to maim instead of kill. Rock gardens filled with pools of quicksand and koi ponds filled with the deadliest fish known to man. It was a haven for evil, a nesting ground for the most poisonous creatures known to mankind. It was home.
The Mercedes pulled into the roundabout that encircled the nightshade patch. Beautiful little bell shaped flowers that were slowly going to seed to reveal the blackened berries of death reflected off the sedan’s mirror coated windows as Mingi hustled around the vehicle to open my door and allow me to step out.
I swung my purse over my shoulder, steeling myself in the hopes that he wasn’t home and that I’d be able to hustle to the kitchen to start on dinner.
Mingi trailed close behind me, nodding to Wooyoung and Yeosang, the brothers perpetually tasked with guarding the front doors of the mansion should He be off on business. I breathed an internal sigh of relief at the sight of the men, knowing I’d have time to prepare food as well as getting dressed and cleaned up.
A few hours later found me dressed to the nines, laying out the dishes I’d prepared for dinner. I’d opted for Greek style tonight, since he’d be flying to Athens in three days.
Dolmadakai, grape leaves stuffed with lamb and beef stood center, surrounded by fried tomato fritters and meatballs. To one side stood moussaka, minced meat covered in tomato sauce and layered with eggplant and a bechamel sauce that had taken me ages to get just right. I’d tossed together a quick greek salad, knowing he wouldn’t eat any of it but hoping to use it myself as an excuse to eat lightly tonight. Dessert was a homemade baklava, thin layers of flaky pastry dough surrounding a mixture of butter,sugar, and nuts covered in honey and roasted pistachios. I’d baked it that morning before going to see Yoongi and hoped the meal would be satisfying enough to waylay any questions that might come up during dinner.
I stared at the table, anxiety crawling up my throat and filling my body with a nervous energy that no amount of pacing in the kitchen could get rid of.I spent my next few moments twisting and turning the various plates, moving one dish after another around the table in order to present them just right when a knock at the dining room door drew my attention and spiked my heart rate.
“Miss...Hongjoong has returned.” San’s dulcet voice cut through me, his eyes piercing me as I swallowed harshly before making my way towards him.
“Get the 2009 Rothschild Pauillac from the cellar. I had it placed in the refrigerated room about an hour ago. Make sure the temperature is right and don’t you dare open it before I’m ready for you like last time.”
He grunted, squinting down at me as if pondering the idea of refusing my orders. After a moment of us staring each other down he turned and left, heading in the direction of the massive underground wine cellar.
I paused on my way upstairs, footsteps having been long ago muffled in the Persian carpet that lined the hall between the dining room and the rotunda. Turning to the 9 foot floor to ceiling mirror I adjusted the long sleeves of the cable knit turtleneck dress I’d chosen for the night. The crimson colored cashmere did well to hide the multiple bruises that littered my arms and the heavier makeup I’d chosen hid the coal colored bags beneath my eyes from far too many nights avoiding the night terrors I’d been prone to lately.
“Y/n, my love. Aren’t you looking stunning this evening.” The smooth voice sent a shrill scream of fear moving along my spine though I turned with a rim rod straight spine and a smile pressed thin along my lips to the man who’d called my attention.
“Good evening Hongjoong. I hope your day was pleasant?”
He approached me from the stairs, arms held wide as he waited for me to step into his reach. Icy cold fingers trailed up my spine, lighting the skin up my back with chill bumps despite the protection of the expensive cloth wrapping my figure in splendor.
“My day’s been made a hundred times better now that you’re here in my arms.” He smiled down at me, though his eyes held a fiery depth to them that I just knew would spell trouble should I make one wrong move.
“I’ve prepared dinner. Would you like to retire to the dining room?”
He tilted his head to the side, eyes scanning my face as he lifted my chin with his thumb and forefinger. “Dinner? Hmm…”
I waited patiently. Hongjoong didn’t like to be told what to do. It came from countless years of clawing his way to the top, to his current position as mayor and his deep set drive to push further. Making the most of himself, earning the power he wielded so easily, it came with a certain need for control. A need for those who claimed loyalty to him to follow a set amount of rules that included making any ideas seem like they’d come from him.
And yet tonight he didn’t question me. Instead choosing to smile and after placing a gentle kiss to my cheek he allowed me to lead him into the dining room and to his seat.
The room itself was filled with his most trusted guards. Though Mingi and Yunho had taken up the position of guarding the front and rear doors, San and Wooyoung now stood to either side of the chair designated for me, while Jungho and Yeosang stood to either side of Hongjoong’s seat. Seonghwa was nowhere to be found, though that wasn’t unusual as he was usually tasked as the head of security with walking the grounds to ensure that the outside security stayed on task with their duties.
The bottle of red wine I’d asked San to fetch me earlier stood beside my plate and I gave him a nod of appreciation, though he ignored me in favor of staring straight ahead as the others did. Waiting for Hongjoong to take his seat I turned to the spread, motioning at it with one hand while giving him a smile.
“Since you’re going to Greece soon I thought I’d make a few samples of some of their local fare. A few things to try out so you could…”
“Figure out what my favorites are before I get there?” His tone was flat, though when I glanced at him he was sending me his usual cold smile.
“Ah...y...yes.”
With a nod from him I began serving out the food, head down and hands trembling as I made sure none of the foods were touching on his plate. Quick fingers moved across the table, ladling and serving everything before stepping back out of his reach should anything be found unsatisfactory.
He stared down at his plate for a moment, eyes intense as he took in the entirety of the meal.
“You may serve the wine.” Again that flat tone that had me moving without hesitation towards the wine bottle.
I kept my eyes down as I poured, shoulders stiff as I watched Hongjoong slowly reach for his fork out of the corner of my eye.
“Y/n…”
I paused in pouring the second glass, a river of fear running down my spine as the sound of my name fell from his lips.
“Is there bell pepper in these meatballs by chance?”
Slowly, ever so slowly, I set the wine bottle to the side, heart beating a million miles a second as I looked up and took in the glare of pure rage now pointed in my direction.
“I...well the recipe..”
“Peppers my love...what are the rules on peppers?”
“They...well you…”
The wine glasses went flying, spilling down the front of my dress as well as the once pristine white pants of Yeosang’s suit. Glass shattered across the ground and Hongjoong rose from his chair.
He stalked towards me, hand raised in warning as I scurried away from him. Yeosang grabbed me though, cutting off my retreat in an instant. Hongjoong snatched my arm out of Yeosang’s grip, dragging me back to the table and forcing me down into my chair.
“Stupid bitch!”
The slap that came next echoed through the room as a sting began to bloom across my cheek.
“I’ve told you once if I’ve told you a thousand times over. NO FUCKING PEPPERS IN MY GODDAMNED FOOD!”
I struggled to contain the whimper welling up in my throat,knowing that any sign of weakness would only serve to worsen his mood.
“I...I’m sorry Hongjoong. It won’t happen again…”
“You’re damned right it won’t.” Hongjoong signaled to the four guards and they cleared the room, serving only to heighten the growing terror within me.
“And I’m going to make damn well sure you remember exactly who it is you serve in this fucking household. If it’s the last thing I do.”
***
Yoongi sat alone in his room, eyes roaming the dark corners of his ceiling as his mind wandered the entirety of the last several days.
They’d just gotten off tour, exhausted from far too many layovers and crossed time zones. Within moments of stepping into their shared apartment they’d split off to their rooms, collapsing into feather soft beds and burying their faces in plush pillows to chase the elusive slumber they’d so long been lacking.
Yoongi though, had other priorities. He’d immediately headed to the seclusion of his studio, phone clicked to speed dial the number of his best friend.
She had answered right away, voice calm and even as always and a welcome balm to soothe the ache his body had endured throughout their time overseas. He’d sighed, leaning as far back as his chair would allow as he told her stories of their adventures and listened in turn to what she’d been up to over the weeks they’d been apart. The previous argument had been entirely forgotten in favor of the comfort they always found in each other’s company.
She was a writer, not well known but truly well loved by those who knew of her works. Mostly dealing in fantasy and romance, some of the things she would write about critics had always cited as seeming like stories straight out of history. Though unbeknownst to them, most of them actually had been.
Yoongi rolled over, tucking his arm beneath his head so that he could stare longingly at the painting that he’d purchased not long ago in Milan. The painting itself was of 16th century Italy, bold and bright colors littering the canvas in shades of coral vistas and flower shaped rainbows. But the colors and background weren’t why he’d spent almost 3 million on it. No, instead the woman standing at the edge of the Italian balcony, long dark hair blowing in the wind as she stared off at the seashore beyond was the focus of his attention.
He remembered it well, as the painting had been completed mere months before the woman had died in a most unfortunate fire of the very same villa she’d been standing in in the painting. The panic that had gripped him when Jungkook came rushing into their own shared villa to warn him of the fire still haunted him to this day. Right along with every other death of hers that he’d had to experience over the millennia.
“Yoongi. Manager’s calling for you.” Seokjin stood in the doorway, eyes frowning in the dark in an attempt to spot Yoongi. The lights framing the lone painting distracted him.
Seokjin walked further into the room, eyes trailing the ancient golden frame before focusing on the lone figure in the center of the canvas.
“Milan?” He turned to where Yoongi lay on the bed, eyes sad and filled with understanding as he watched the ancient wolf hum in acknowledgement.
“I found it hung in one of those tourist trap galleries next to an imitation Di Vinci. This is the original though. The one Tae painted…”
“Ah, I see…” Seokjin wandered over to the bed, perching on the edge to join Yoongi in staring at the exquisite work of art. Seokjin sighed, fingers reaching out to entangle with Yoongi’s much colder hand.
“Do you think this time will be different?” Despite the touchiness of the subject the taller man only half expected an answer.
True to form Yoongi chose to ignore it, releasing Jin’s hand and rolling over to stand up slowly. Stretching his arms in the air he turned back to Seokjin, his eyes glowing their haunting golden hue in the darkness. “You said the manager needed me?”
“Mmm...the sample you sent over got Namjoon’s parts added to it. They want you to give it a quick once over before they send it to the producers for mixing.”
Yoongi nodded. He gave the painting one last glance, a heavy sigh leaving him as the two left the room to continue with their day.
Chapter 3
#bts boulangerie#bts x reader#bts soulmate au#bts werewolf au#bts greek god au#bts mythology au#bts angst#ateez angst#ateez greek god au#bts min yoongi x reader#ateez hongjoong au
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MASTERLIST
🌋- contains smut
🧚🏼♀️- author’s fav
✋🏻 - trigger warning
ONE SHOTS:
CRYSTAL SNOW (Min Yoongi) 🧚🏼♀️ 🌋
SUMMARY: Christmas has always been a stressful time for Yoongi: buying presents, decorating the tree, baking cookies, you name it-Yoongi does it. It wouldn’t be so difficult if Yoongi had someone to help him, but all he has left in his life is his beautiful daughter Ara.But maybe this year, he won’t be all alone.
HWASAN (Min Yoongi) 🌋 🧚🏼♀️
SUMMARY: Yoongi, the only dragon hybrid to exist, has done a lot to escape the life he has been put into. He killed those who held him just to run away, to have the chance of living a life he’s been longing to have for years. Even after switching continents, they seem to be after him, hunting him. When he meets you, he knows you’re one of them and there’s only one way to survive - to kill you.
DIE FOR ME (Kim Taehyung)
SUMMARY: Jeongguk and you have always been known as Ying & Yang, him, the nature witch, holding the power of everything that’s tied to the ground and you, the cosmic witch, having the sky, stars and planets on your side.
Ever since being little, the both of you have been interested in black magic, practicing it secretly to get better at it, summoning ghosts and casting curses over people that made your lives difficult.
But this is going to be bigger, better and more dangerous.
Jeongguk’s boyfriend of almost two years cheated on him with that stupid witch Jimin whose power it is to talk to animals… he’s nothing special, yet Namjoon fucked him. And Jeongguk wants revenge.
He’s going to summon Asmodeus, using the demon prince’s powers to get his revenge on both Namjoon and Jimin. What kind of twin sister would you be without offering your help?
During the progress of summoning, you accidentally cut yourself and some of your blood goes into the offering bowl, mixing with the herbs - but neither of you realize it. Asmodeus is summoned successfully, but your blood in the offering bowl brought a little twist into the situation.
KILLER QUEEN (Kim Taehyung) 🌋
Summary: She’s all over the news, but she’s never been seen. Everyone talk about the Killer Queen, everyone wants to be the one to catch her. Police Officer Kim had a rough day and goes home with a woman he’d never seen but was yet so familiar.
ARCTIC FOX (Park Jimin) 🌋
Summary: One hot summer, you’re finding a little arctic fox hybrid in front of your house, hiding in the cool shadow. You’re quickly to decide that you want to keep him, give him a home - and maybe even more than that?
MIKROKOSMOS (Park Jimin) ✋🏻🌋
Summary: There’s nothing that pisses Y/N off more than her own life. Her family is highly religious, wealthy and nothing she’d consider fun. Her surrounding is boring, but once the new guy, Park Jimin, decides to sit right next to her, Y/N enters a new world filled with romance & fun. Little did she know that this kind of fun had his shadow side to it.
SIREN (Jeon Jungkook) 🌋
Summary: Siren Y/N lives on Jejudo island, coming out once a year to “hunt” for the ocean. This year, she goes for 7 pretty boys that decided to have a beach day, but she gets to meet them before the accident has to happen and directly falls for Jungkook - but if she talks to him, he will die.
LONELY CHRISTMAS (Min Yoongi) 🌋
Summary: Christmas has always been your second favorite holiday of the year, especially since you and your boyfriend Yoongi were literally inseperatable. Well, usually you were. But BTS gets more and more famous - world tours, award shows and other idol priorities making it almost impossible to spend this year’s Christmas with your second family.
SERIES:
MOONCHILD ( OT7 x READER)
Summary: Soulmates are a common thing. Everyone has one. Some people think soulmates are the greatest gift fate could give, others are envious about happy couples that were lucky enough to receive a wonderful partner. One of them was Min Yoongi.
Your time to meet your significant other hasn’t come yet, stumbling into the tattoo parlor with a simple idea in mind, not knowing that you will be bound to step by more often.
When you leave for the first time, you’ll go home with your masterpiece of a tattoo.
When you leave for the second time, you’ll go home with not only one, but two soulmates.
The man that was supposed to be your only soulmate, the one that never wanted to tell you that he woke up with the exact same koi karp tattoo just sits and watches - until he can’t take the pain anymore.
#BTS SMUT#BTS FIC#bts taehyung#bts v#taehyung smut#taehyung fic#bts jungkook#jungkook smut#jungkook fic#kookie#jeon jungkook#btssmutclub
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GOT7 Masterlist
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Smiley Catalogue:
🥰 = Fluff 😁 = Slice of life 🤪 = Humour 🧜♀️ = Fantasy
❤ = Romance ⚡ = Angst 💣 = Sensitive themes (death, etc.)
🦄 = Hybrid 🥵 = Smut 😏 = Suggestive
Last update: April 2024
OT7:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
nothing so far
Miscellaneous:
- Comfort (drabble) 😁🥰⚡
Part of the Secret Santa Event by got7writerscollective. Sometimes bad days can’t be avoided. And sometimes you just want to stay curled up and do nothing. Though there were seven individuals, who would do anything to lighten up your day.
JayB:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- Bounce 😁❤🥰
Even though you were a pretty good dancer, you were never able to dance in front of other people. Despite that your friend dragged you to an underground dance battle and the king of dance decided to battle against you.
- Mistletoes & Christmas sweaters 🥵😁❤🤪🥰
Part of the “Under the mistletoe” event. Both you and your boyfriend weren’t really fond of christmas and anything revolving around it. Still, your shared apartment was the place for this years christmas party and neither of you were too happy about it. How could you actually make the best out of it?
- Illecebrous 😁🥵🥵🥵
Jaebeom decides to get his first tattoo. He had talked a lot about it with his friends and mentally prepared himself for pain or a long session or anything else. The only thing he wasn’t prepared for was you - his tattoo artist.
- One year 🥵⚡💣😁❤
Requested. Based on the movie 365 days. After a horrible accident your whole world had changed. Your only constant and a little treasure was Lim Jaebeom, who coincidentally decided to apply for a job at your company. That had to be a sign you were meant to be with your angel.
- Laundry day 🥵😁
You thought nothing of it when you walked down to the basement of your apartment complex to do the laundry until you ran into your incredibly hot neighbour.
Miscellaneous:
nothing so far
Mark:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- Koi no yokan 😁🤪🥰
While most people were scared of horror movies, you were bored by them. They weren’t nearly horrific and most of the time painfully obvious. Still you went with your group of friends to watch the newest horror movie at the cinema. You hadn’t thought you would meet someone, you were destined to fall in love with.
- Horripilation 🥰❤😁🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. You woke up in the middle of the night, searching for your boyfriend Mark to get back to bed. Unbeknownst to you he had decided to play a horror game.
- Latibule 😁🥰❤⚡🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. You have been studying for hours now, trying to understand the topics you had to know for the upcoming exam but it just wouldn't click in your mind, keeping you helplessly clueless to it. Mark saw you struggling and once your dam broke and you had a small existential crisis he decided to do something about it, in the most obscure way but nonetheless the best way possible.
- by chance 🧜♀️❤🥰⚡
Part of the Winter Hearts event. Due to a blizzard you’re stuck in an airport. Slightly stressed you just wish to leave, needing to be at home as soon as possible. Sadly enough nothing can be changed in that situation. The only positive thing in this situation is the sweet guy trying to distract you.
- Sluagh 🧜♀️⚡🥰💣❤🤪
In a world where zombies roamed around the streets freely, you had always been told to be careful and stay away from them. So what happens if you fall for one of them after he proctected you and spared your life?
- Eumoiriety 😁🥰❤
Mark always thought of your habits as the cutest on earth, showing your innocence and child like wonder.
- Lachrymose 🧜♀️🦄💣❤⚡
Part of the GWCU event. Mark as Rocket Racoon from Guardians of the Galaxy. You and Mark worked perfectly together. A menace to society and the best treasure hunters of the galaxy. Sometimes though that isn’t enough to stay together, or is it?
Miscellaneous:
nothing so far
Jackson:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- Retrouvailles 🧜♀️🥰⚡❤💣
Based on his song ‘100 Ways’: After dying from a broken heart you roamed the world searching for the one love that had left you. Though you knew he wasn’t alive either, it still was harder to find him than you thought.
- Family time 🧜♀️🥰❤🤪
Part of the Winter Hearts event. You thought you’d meet Jackson’s family when the both of you entered the plane to China. This thought had changed the minute you exited the plane, seeing way more people waiting for Jackson than you originally anticipated. This wasn’t just a family meeting. You had a feeling you’d meet half of China over the few days you stayed.
- Apaixonar 😁🥰⚡❤🥵
In need of a new roommate you weren’t too picky and when a handsome stranger told you he wanted to be your roommate you didn’t say no. Though you didn’t expect to be so different from him and you definitely didn’t expect to work more now instead of less. Actually you didn’t expect a lot of things with your new roommate.
- Si vis amari, ama 🥵🧜♀️
Requested. Stressed, loaded with work and not satisfied with your needs. That was your daily life. So in a spurt of desperation - even though it was supposed to be a joke - you summon an incubus and live through the best night you ever had.
Miscellaneous:
nothing so far
Jinyoung:
Series:
- Lurking in the dark (Assassin AU) 🧜♀️💣⚡❤🥰🤪😏
After witnessing the murder of your previous boss, you were forced to follow the assassin. Normally witnesses would have been killed but he decided against it, taking you to their hideout, a small guest house in the middle of nowhere. The assassin and the rest of his group were hiding more than you thought but you had to keep a huge secret for yourself as well.
One shots:
- Page 😁🥰⚡❤
You and your friend were lucky enough to get vip tickets at the local GOT7 concert. Already excited because you just loved their music, you had never dreamt of the possibility to get noticed by one of them.
- Sphallolalia 😁🥰❤🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. You're on a nights out with your friends and didn't expect to meet Jinyoung at the same bar you decided to go to.
- Mettle 😁🥰❤⚡🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. You always ran into him. Always. Every wedding you attended as a caterer, he was there as well. At first you only exchanged hellos, sometimes having a little small talk but mostly you just watched him from afar. Over the time you may have even developed a little crush on him. So your heart basically stopped beating the night he called you and asked for your help.
- Happy New Year 😁🥰❤
Part of the Winter Hearts event. You always thought company parties were boring. The party for New Year proved you right once again. This had to be the worst one you ever attended. This was until you met one of your colleagues, who charmed you into sneaking out and away from the party.
- Until the final game 😁🥰❤
Being dragged to a basketball game wasn’t something you were actually very fond of. You had planned to just read while your friend cheered for the local group. But apparently the star player Park Jinyoung had different things in mind.
- Meet the Parks 😁🥰🤪🤪❤😏
Requested. A production team decided to make a reality tv show about the Parks. It showcases various scenes over the span of several months and episodes. Starting with introductions, over language barriers and meeting the parents-in-law the Parks show a lot of sides despite their glamourous star image.
- Confession 😁🥰⚡❤
Requested. You always thought your crush on Jinyoung would be nothing but that. A crush. You couldn’t even fathom anthing else when your crush didn’t even acknowledge your existence. Until you heard the reason.
- Filipendulous 😁⚡🥰❤
After a fight with your roommate you ran out of the apartment. Blinded by rage you get caught in an accident, leaving Jinyoung worried sick back at home.
Miscellaneous:
- Old Fashioned (drabble) 😁🥰
Part of the Tipsy Drabbles. You thought your new husband, who you had to marry, was quite old fashioned. But maybe you had a wrong view of him.
- Old Fashioned 2 (drabble) 😁🥰❤
Requested. Living with someone you were forced to marry can be quite complicated. Unless your husband wants to make this marriage work.
- 11.56pm (timestamp) 😁🥰❤🤪
Sneaking out of your home wasn’t the easiest task. And it didn’t get easier with Jinyoung’s sassy comments.
Youngjae:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- Fitness pal 😁⚡💣🥰
You always found something to criticize about your body and that’s how you found yourself at the fitness studio, working out as much as possible while trying to avoid other people. But one guy decided, it would be nice to work together with you from now on.
- Anything is paw-ssible 😁🥰⚡💣❤🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. After you moved to a new city you decide to join a puppy play date group, meeting a group of interesting and funny men. You had your doubts at first, especially because your trained anxiety dog wouldn’t leave your side at all but you quickly warmed up to them. So much actually that your dog decided to give you little hints.
- Plexure 😁🥰❤🤪
Part of the Virgo-Project. After years of living with you Youngjae wanted to take the next step. He had planned everything in detail and wanted to surprise you with the proposal on your birthday. The only thing he didn't account for was his own nervousness.
- Winter date 🧜♀️🥰❤
Part of the Winter Hearts event. As a fairy you usually stayed in your own realm, away from humans and the cold seasons of the earth. That changed when you met Youngjae, who told you so many fascinating things you wanted to experience for yourself. One of those things were a visit to a winter market. A visit that would change your life.
- Truth or kiss 😁🥰❤
Joining truth or dare at a party you hadn’t expected to be left alone with your crush after only a few rounds in. Though maybe this was your chance to get to know him better and maybe even ask about his crush.
Miscellaneous:
nothing so far
Bambam:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- All fancy and stuff 😁⚡🤪🥰
As usual Bambam was a little reckless, risking the safety of the whole group and the job of your best friend. But you had enough of it and decided to take the matter in your own hands, surprising them in the middle of their concert tour.
- Chim chimney chim chim 🤪😁🤪🥰
It should have been a normal visit at your friend’s place during the holidays. It should have been. Instead the chaos was overwhelming. Loud laughter, mobile phones pointing towards the chimney, muffled screams and legs shuffling helplessly in the air. This definitely wasn’t a normal visit during the holidays.
- Hidden Tattoos 🧜♀️🥰😏🤪
You never expected to wake up with someone else next to you after a night out. But you couldn’t help yourself. This man made you curious. And his tattoos. Moreover now whatever was hidden underneath them. But to your luck he woke up before you could secretly made them out.
- Closer than we already are? 😁🥰
Requested: You weren’t that close with your neighbour except some social pleasantries whenever your paths crossed. That was until his cat decided to attack you with a claw-ful hug.
Miscellaneous:
nothing so far
Yugyeom:
Series:
nothing so far
One shots:
- Tarantism 😁🥰🥰⚡💣
You wouldn’t call yourself dramatic but after the nth time you failed this specific dance move you were ready to quit dancing once and for all. Hearing your struggles and afraid you would actually quit, Yugyeom had to show you enough reasons for you to stay.
- Kazahana 😁🥰🤪
Part of the Winter Hearts event.This part of the year often stressed you more than it actually should. Thankfully Yugyeom knew exactly what to do to release some stress; even if it meant acting childish in public.
- Just dance ⚡💣🥰😁🥵🤪⚡
Moodboard
Part of the Flight Log Project. As a prodigy dancer Yugyeom needed his sense of hearing. Though with a freak accident happening it is suddenly lost. Now he had to go on a journey to find his passion for dance and music again even though he couldn’t hear it in the traditional way.
- Return to owner 😁🥰⚡🤪
Requested: You thought nothing by it, bringing Yugyeom’s clothes over to his place. So seeing Yugyeom falling into a panic mode wasn’t something you expected.
- Counting Stars 😁🥰❤
Requested: Based on a Tiktok Video. A Yugyeom Tattoo Appreciation Fanfic. Or Yugyeom near a pool late at night never stays dry.
- Dance Challenge 😁😏❤🥰🤪
Requested: Based on the Tiktok Trend “Envolver Challenge”. After finishing your practice you noticed your boyfriend struggling with learning a dance for a challenge. Loving to help him, you show him how it’s done.
- Falling for you 🥵😁🥰❤
Requested: Your world tipped a little to the right when you met Yugyeom and it never shifted back. Though you didn’t want it to shift back at all, having fallen for him. Hard.
- Royal Quest 🧜♀️⚡🥰💣
Part of a deal. Yugyeom got gravely hurt on his quest to kill the ferocious dragon. To his fortune you found him and intended to nurse him back to health. Would he accept that though with you being the ferocious dragon?
- Dairy of a dog 😁🥰
Part 2 😁🥰
Requested: Dalkyum had enough of living as a bachelor. Or rather he had enough of his human living as a bachelor. So taking actions into his own paws, he is searching for the right match - meeting not only the match for his human but for himself as well.
Miscellaneous:
- Skaterboi (drabble) 😁🥰🤪❤
Requested: A leap of faith brought you together. Or maybe it was your leap of not being able to skate and crashing right into him. Whatever it was you still loved watching him in his element.
#GOT7#kpop#idol#im jaebeom#JB#mark tuan#jackson wang#park jinyoung#choi youngjae#bambam#kim yugyeom#got7 masterlist
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𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
archive of our own account
𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘
𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫.
ever since the break up, yoongi's days all look the same. rainy. gloomy. painful.
비가 오는 짙은 색 서울 그 위에
거긴 아름답지 못한 내가 날 보고 있어
-yoongi centric drabble
-angst, unhealthy coping mechanisms, post break-up
-basically just a day in the life of min yoongi
921 words
𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢
what stories were left unheard and we'd be able to bring to everyone's attention if only walls could talk? we might never know, but that won't stop Taehyung from wondering.
-mild angst, mentions of terminal illness and hiv, original characters
-tae moves into a new apartment and thinks about all of the things that happened in there and he'll never know of
477 words
恋の予感 𝔨𝔬𝔦 𝔫𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔨𝔞𝔫
恋の予感 (Koi No Yokan): The sense upon first meeting a person that the two of you are going to fall into love.
-vmin
-not so loosely inspired by true events
-long distance relationship, happy ending, fluff
850 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰
ring
noun
a small circular band, typically of precious metal and often set with one or more gemstones, worn on a finger as an ornament or a token of marriage, engagement, or authority.
[Nobody really knows Namjoon and Yoongi are dating until one drops to one knee in front of them.]
-namgi
-a very self indulgent proposal fic
704 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰
mindless
adjective
acting or done without justification and with no concern for the consequences.
[Hoseok and Jimin have known each other for what feels like a lifetime, and they have always been deeply, wholly, and carelessly in love with one another.]
-jihope
-childhood friends to lovers, heavy angst, homophobia, mcd, terminal illness and hiv, i cried a lot writing this
832 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔟𝔞𝔦𝔱
bait
noun
food placed on a hook or in a net, trap, or fishing area to entice fish or other animals as prey.
[Yoongi and Seokjin have always been very close, but the never had anything in common until Seokjin organises a fishing trip for the two of them.]
-yoonjin
- "platonic" date, they go fishing, extremely self indulgent and fluffy as fuck
740 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔣𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔷𝔢
freeze
verb
-be so cold that one feels near death (often used hyperbolically).
-become suddenly motionless or paralysed with fear or shock.
[Whenever Jungkook is cold he always goes to Hoseok for warmth.]
-hopekook
-kook is cold so hoseok cuddles with him. that's literally the plot.
-fluff
716 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡
build
verb
-construct (something) by putting parts or material together.
-make or become stronger or more intense.
[Taehyung and Jungkook have always built each other back up, but what happens when that isn't enough anymore? How far can you bend something before it breaks? How many times can you put something back together before it's destroyed for good?]
-taekook
-angst.
-ambiguous relationship status, possible cheating, substance abuse, unhealthy coping mechanisms
762 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔥𝔲𝔰𝔨𝔶
husky
adjective
(of a voice or utterance) sounding low-pitched and slightly hoarse.
[Jimin fell in love with Yoongi's voice before they even knew each other.]
-yoonmin
-college au, strangers to friends to lovers
-fluff
825 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡
enchanted
adjective
-placed under a spell; bewitched.
-filled with delight; charmed.
[Seokjin is a practicing witch, but living in a world were people don't believe in his craft makes it hard for him to talk about it even with those he loves the most.]
-platonic taejinmin
-modern witchcraft, fluff, self indulgent as always
723 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔩
frail
adjective
(of a person) weak and delicate.
[Jimin has a problem with food. Jungkook notices, but it's fine. Until it isn't.]
-jikook
-heavy angst, eating disorders
885 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔰𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤
swing
noun
-a seat suspended by ropes or chains, on which someone may sit and swing back and forth.
-a style of jazz or dance music with a flowing but vigorous rhythm.
[The razzle dazzle of jazz is fascinating, but sometimes it makes people do careless things and not knowing why something is wrong doesn't make it any better in other people's eyes. Taehyung and Jimin learn that at their own expense. They also learn that things change with time and that family isn't defined by blood.]
-vmin -past setting, period typical homophobia, jazz clubs and gay bars, drag queens
-angst and a bit of fluff
2039 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔭𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫
pattern
noun
a particular way in which something is done, is organized, or happens.
[Jungkook is the younger brother Namjoon never had. Or so he thinks.]
-namkook
-childhood friends au
-slight tention, fluff with a happy ending
1845 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔰𝔫𝔬𝔴
snow
noun
-atmospheric water vapour frozen into ice crystals and falling in light white flakes or lying on the ground as a white layer.
verb
-mislead or charm (someone) with elaborate and insincere words.
[Jung Hoseok is in love with Min Yoongi. The feeling is not quite mutual.]
-yoonseok
-unrequited love, friends with benefits dynamics, deception, angst with no happy ending
483 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫
dragon
noun
a mythical monster like a giant reptile. In European tradition the dragon is typically fire-breathing and tends to symbolize chaos or evil, whereas in East Asia it is usually a beneficent symbol of fertility, associated with water and the heavens.
[A story of a dragon tattoo and a family not bound by blood, but choice.]
-yoongi centric, platonic ot7
-tattoo artists au
-everyone is lgbt+, includes trans characters
-lots of fluff
1513 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔞𝔰𝔥
ash
noun
the powdery residue left after the burning of a substance.
[Taehyung has been the most powerful person in all of Daegu for years now. All it takes to make him falter is a baby-faced journalist named Min Yoongi.]
-taegi
-kind of a banana fish au (ash lynx!tae, eiji okamura!yoongi)
-organised crime au, violence, guns, all that great stuff
-angst, but this has a happy ending
-some fluff here and there
1941 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔫
overgrown
adjective
grown too large or beyond its normal size.
[Jungkook finds it hard to leave his feelings for Yoongi in the past. When he decides to stop trying to push them down he finds his chest is exploding with all the roses he had kept from blooming for years.]
-yoonkook
-childhood friends, unrequited love-it gets better and then so much worse, i'm sorry
1292 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔩𝔢𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔡
legend
noun
a traditional story sometimes popularly regarded as historical but not authenticated.
[Jimin is a fox in a city where people think they can get away with anything if they have enough money. Little do they know that no one stands a chance against the fox. No one except for Kim Seokjin.]
-jinmin
-roughly inspired by Sharleena 's UKIYO
-gumiho!jimin, brothels, mentions of murder and police corruption
2950 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔡
wild
noun
a natural state or uncultivated or uninhabited region.
[Taehyung and Seokjin share a summer of beautiful romance, but fall and winter aren't as kind to them.]
-taejin
-summer camp au
-fluff and angst, homophobia, domestic violence, alcoholism, mentions of drug use, long distance relationships
1825 words
[𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯] 𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱
ornament
noun
a thing used or serving to make something look more attractive but usually having no practical purpose.
[It's Jungkook's first Christmas away from his family and his hyungs want to make it special.]
-jungkook centric, platonic ot7
-christmas au, just lots of fluff
502 words
𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖘
𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔞 𝔟𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 (𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲)
yoongi moves to crown his dream of opening his own flower shop and makes a home in six boys he meets unexpectedly.
-flower shop and tattoo parlour au
-taegikook
-slow burn, a bit of angst, lots of fluff
𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔫𝔢 - 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢, 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔦𝔰
a beginning.
-very fluff
-there’s alcool drinking, in case it makes some of y’all uncomfortable
-drunken banter
3536 words
𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔴𝔬 - 𝔴𝔢'𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔪𝔢, 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔪𝔢
in which they become part of each other('s routine)
-more fluff
-just,,, so much fluff
-mentions of abuse
-backstories explained in this chapter
2851 words
𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 - 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱
a not-so-platonic valentine's day date and a birthday party.
alternatively, yoongi loves his family.
-valentine's day and a little not-so-platonic date
-bogum is introduced
-plus hobi's birthday
-a lot of fluff
-so much fluff, seriously
4220 words
𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔯 - 𝔦 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔢
a home, warmth, and the colour pink.
-lots of descriptions in the first half
-very fluff, very domestic
-ot7 get drunk, what's new
-bogum is a ****
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#bts#kim namjoon#kim seokjin#Jung HoSeok#min yoongi#park jimin#kim taehyung#jeon jungkook#vmin#taegikook#namgi#jihope#yoonjin#hopekook#taekook#yoonmin#taejinmin#ot7#jikook#namkook#yoonseok#sope#taegi#yoonkook#jinmin#taejin#namjin#jinkook#vhope#2seok
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Masterlist
Angst ☁️ Fluff 🌸, Ongoing 🌟
CURRENT WRITINGS:
→ Starlight ☁️🌸🌟
When you release your new album, you begin to become closer to the boys. What is the worst can happen?
Kim Namjoon.
→ Coming soon.
Kim Seokjin.
→ Coming soon.
Min Yoongi.
→ Finding Tranquility. 🌸
Completely trapped in the world of your favorite book, you do not notice the familiar boy admiring you from outside.
→ Feeling Secure With You. ☁️🌸
You study until late at night, finding yourself in some trouble when you’re walking home. A worried Yoongi wants to make sure you know that you’re safe with him.
→ Bittersweet Confessions. 🌸
How does a harmless sleepover with your 7 favorite males turn into a confession-spilling, investigation session?
Jung Hoseok.
→ Cafe Sunshine. 🌸
Part 1, Part 2.
A certain cafe you tend to visit has a warm comfortable feeling all because of a certain barista.
Park Jimin.
→ Koi No Yokan 恋の予感. 🌸
You’re on a hunt to find the boy who keeps appearing in your dreams.
Kim Taehyung.
→ Iced Americano Boy. 🌸
Your regular walk to the park has suddenly become more worthwhile because of a certain boy.
Jeon Jungkook.
→ “Just A Little Longer.” 🌸
A lazy day with none other than Jeon Jungkook.
→ Study Love. 🌸
After a long day at university, you’re left stressed. But Jungkook is always there to save you from your stresses.
→ The Unlikely Flu. 🌸
After you get the flu, your boyfriend tries to look after you the best he can.
→ "I’ll Guide You Home With My Lighthouse”. 🌸
A calming cuddle session under the moonlight.
→“Black Tea” 🌸
Cracked spines of leather-bound classics, ink smudged against the side of their hand, pastel stationery, silk pillows, rosewater.
→”Your Faith In Me.” 🌸
After receiving a bad grade on a paper you studied day and night for, your boyfriend is out to change your bittersweet day into one of euphoria.
OT7/ ALL MEMBER/ CHOSEN MEMBER.
→ Simplicity. 🌸
It’s just him. All him.
(Disclaimer: All images used are not mine.)
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Recs
This is just a quick list of fics I would highly recommend reading. will update when I remember the names of some more amazing fics and figure out how to organize it all properly🙃
(っ◔◡◔)っ 💜 OT7 💜
Before I leave you by hollyhomburg
Summary: Someone always has to leave first; They just didn’t expect Yoongi to come back with a new omega.
Moonchild by jeonggukkiepabo & becomingbts
Summary: Soulmates are a common thing. Everyone has one. Some people think soulmates are the greatest gift fate could give, others are envious about happy couples that were lucky enough to receive a wonderful partner. One of them was Min Yoongi. Your time to meet your significant other hasn’t come yet, stumbling into the tattoo parlor with a simple idea in mind, not knowing that you will be bound to step by more often. When you leave for the first time, you’ll go home with your masterpiece of a tattoo.
When you leave for the second time, you’ll go home with not only one, but two soulmates.
The man that was supposed to be your only soulmate, the one that never wanted to tell you that he woke up with the exact same koi karp tattoo just sits and watches - until he can’t take the pain anymore.
Time heals (sometimes) by becomingbts
Summary: 6 years ago, (Y/N) thought that she was finally taking her life into her hands, leaving behind a toxic and abusive relationship with a man who taught her she’d never be worthy of love. However, it became hard to ignore his words when she met her seven soulmates who rejected her without even giving her a chance to prove herself. It took (Y/N) 3 years to realize that it wouldn’t be her end. She would live on to prove them all wrong; she would become what they all thought she wasn’t: someone worthy of love. And as she stands proudly on the stage, under the burning spotlights and the applause and the cries of the delirious crowd, she feels alive. Alive, just like the bond she believed to be broken.
Cry me a river by minniepetals
𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷
Edge of tonight by park-jimin-isnt-real
summary: A part of him died that night. A larger part died when they couldn’t find you, and over the years whatever was left of him grew cold and hard. It was that ice inside him that got their gang to the top, that gave them power, and money, and all the things a normal mafioso would be more than satisfied with. But none of it meant anything to Namjoon. All Namjoon wanted was you back in his arms. That was the underlying motive in everything he did. For the past ten years, Namjoon built himself an empire, just so he could find the reason his heart beat.
𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓴𝓳𝓲𝓷
updating soon
𝓨𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓲
Break me, heal me by namjooningelsewhere
Summary: You watched Yoongi love you like no tomorrow, You watched Yoongi make you his center of his universe, You also watched Yoongi become your warmth on the coldest days, But you also saw Yoongi going cold, You watched him lie to your face, You also watched him giving his love to someone else.
The love that broke you, was also the love that healed you
𝓗𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓸𝓴
updating soon
𝓙𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷
Bloom by jamaisjoons
Summary: Jimin grows flowers in the garden of your chest wrought from the pain of your unrequited love. Hanahaki AU.
𝓣𝓪𝓮𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷𝓰
updating soon
𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴
The safe house by Parkdatjimin
Summary: In a world where Supernaturals are considers monsters, Jimin's already twisted world is flipped upside down when a human girl offers him her life in exchange for a room in his Safe House.
When the sun rises by mysweetkittae
Summary: Everything felt numb, the heavy weight of nothingness having long found purchase in the spaces between Jungkook’s ribs. It was all he knew – to run, so far away that his fears could never catch him – until one day he couldn’t anymore. Until one day there was nowhere left for him to run; nowhere left for him to hide. And then someone came along – kind and loving and patient, the wisps of the morning rays to illuminate his endless night sky – and suddenly Jungkook didn’t want to run anymore. For the first time in his life, he no longer wanted to hide – he just wanted to be free.
Hustlers by jinconda
summary: When Jeongguk's girlfriend, Jihyo is taken by the Daechwita gang, everyone's friendships are tested as Jeongguk does anything in pursuit of getting her back
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more bts retweets
FANART:
run bts! cafe
run bts ep 45 aagain
chimmy airbender
namjoon (thenoosh22)
hobi and mang cafe
bucket hats
mang catching stars
euphoria group shot
euphoria jk
shooky blue water-bottle bonnet
LY: Her on 4x4 canvas
bts coffee art!
tae singularity
tae her
michael angelo amio’s OT7 drawings
rm LY:Tear ‘R’ version
so u kno how i said (Fake Love teaser) reminded me of a video game cutscene
jin o version
shooky height lol
i like puppy
euphoria group shot
intros
spring day group shot
DNA outfit chibis
THE HOLY TRINITY IS COMPLETE!!
yoongi calmly sipping tea
i'm a new superhero AnPAnMaN
don’t fight don’t fight
Serendipity/Euphoria/Singularity
BTS - Airplane Pt.2 (her other BTS fanarts)
RM transforming JK into Cooky
JK in yellow (more pics from OP)
180601 제이홉 hobi
lookin' good hobi
I'm a new superhero Anpanman!
yoongi
tae, yoongs, yeontan
FANCAFE:
Hobi’s best friend note
what’s in Jin’s bag
what’s in Jungkook’s bag
what’s in tae’s bag
what’s in jimin’s bag
what’s in hobi’s bag
what’s in yoongi’s bag
what’s in namjoon’s bag
171129 Yoongi - 4th ARMY Room II Secret Note (college dropout)
180414 emotional suga 1, then 2, and then RM replying
love yourself --RM
4th ARMY | Unit Interview w/ Suga and J-hope (Jin and RM)
CONTROVERSIAL STUFF:
formoftherapy
but namjoon
2017 army twt was so iconic lmao
One is what BTS RTed, the other is what Bang PD RTed.
ARTICLES:
review of B.T.S.
Rolling Stone: Inside BTS' 'Love Yourself: Tear,' the K-pop sensations' new LP
Korean Herald: BTS says ‘competition within group’ is its driving force
Pitchfork album review for LY:Tear (7.1/10)
Why We Need To Rethink Our ‘Criticism’ Of BTS And K-Pop
Another article analyzing BTS's road to success in great detail
OFFICIAL TWEETS:
BIGHIT’S RESPONSE: Thank you for your kind words.
BTS you’re our shining star, arigato, otsukare (ft. v+hope)
FUNNY/CUTE ARMY TRENDS:
#WeArePartofBangtan
#BTSGlitchParty
#iARMY_We_PURPLE_U (K-Diamonds thanking us for BB200)
THEORIES:
TV, cameras, recorders, viewing pieces, etc.
sma 2018 dragon + koi fish symbols
smeraldo
Glitches in RUN MV
My guess is this will be the order for the intros.
Reset Theory (kookminvasion) [pacheck nga kung kasama nato]
할매님 unison_twt 's theory on BU logo translation
Jin’s earpiece
Jin left Jimin alone so the others can be happy
They are in deep sleep & these are experiments for on their consciousness
LY:WONDER:
this time is Jungkook the one who run to his hyungs and reach them
Euphoria x Prologue parallels
Jin told them about everything but he didn’t tell them about hitting jungkook with the car
Smeraldo is a flower that can induce Euphoria: a theory
Everything is connected
so after everyone died in the original timeline jin meddled with some form of timetravel...
fuck does this scene explains why jimin woke up to an empty bed next to him in lie teaser? because hoseok left the hospital without him?
the flower hasn’t bloomed yet in love yourself: wonder...
I was really surprised to find Hobi (in this scene that was Taehyung's) so I went back to look at the personal teaser; Taehyung and Hoseok's symbols merge
theres two cups , so yoongi was not really alone
BTS & ‘The Butterfly Effect’ Lesson: Happiness At A Cost?
I think Euphoria was the sensation that Jin felt when he first "fixed" things...
SINGULARITY:
OK BUT THE CONTRASTING INTROS WERE FORESHADOWED IN DNA
bang pd-nim in the MV HAHA
If you look closely, you can see that it's just paint at the start
TEA:
hypocrisy re:BBMAs performance
“BTS sound is westernized”
SK president’s letter to Bangtan and ARMY
LY:TEAR
So 'O' concept seems to represent, at least in part, performance or the stage.
love yourself tear, literally
the 3rd track’s name translates to “sincerity that couldn’t be delivered,”...
It means that the highlight reels are all ‘fake love’
"People bring behavioral samples of the kinds of things they want to PURCHASE or to DISPOSE of."
Are the boys in Group Therapy and the Magic Shop is the therapy model used for them?
i finally got around to typing out the FULL breakdown of the editing behind the teaser
Fake Love Teaser Theories/Analysis
Their fears from 'fake love'
A sadder and scarier interpretation of #FAKE_LOVE : a thread
FAKE LOVE is their moment of realization that the love they've received was not real.
jungkook was the one controlling everything that went on in fake love
magic shop’s role in the album
YEONTAN
1800606 vid
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MOONCHILD
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3eXZQUA
by jeonggukkiepabo
Soulmates are a common thing. Everyone has one. Some people think soulmates are the greatest gift fate could give, others are envious about happy couples that were lucky enough to receive a wonderful partner. One of them was Min Yoongi.
Your time to meet your significant other hasn’t come yet, stumbling into the tattoo parlor with a simple idea in mind, not knowing that you will be bound to step by more often.
When you leave for the first time, you’ll go home with your masterpiece of a tattoo.
When you leave for the second time, you’ll go home with not only one, but two soulmates.
The man that was supposed to be your only soulmate, the one that never wanted to tell you that he woke up with the exact same koi karp tattoo just sits and watches - until he can’t take the pain anymore.
Words: 5161, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, M/M, Multi
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Reader
Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung | V/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Min Yoongi | Suga/Reader
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Tattoo Parlor, Alternate Universe - Bakery, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Tattoo Artist Min Yoongi | Suga, Tattoo Artist Jeon Jungkook, Tattoo Artist Kim Taehyung | V, Coffee Shop Owner Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope Is a Sweetheart, Top Jeon Jungkook, Dom Jeon Jungkook, Top Kim Taehyung | V, Bottom Kim Taehyung | V, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Top Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Taehyung | V, Switch Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Seokjin | Jin, Switch Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Kim Seokjin | Jin, OT7, Polyamory, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome - F/M/M, Gangbang, Group Sex, Everyone Is Gay, Tattoos, Light BDSM, Romance, Angst, Min Yoongi | Suga Is Bad at Feelings, Mates, Fluff and Crack, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Angst
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This is how it happens.
Title: This is how it happens.
Word Count: 5,454
Synposis: Jung Hoseok's life, and everything in between.
Pairings: Hoseok/named female OCs, YoonMinHopeKook love square (??) and a dash of OT7 brotherhood
Warnings: Mature for (very) mild cursing, minor character death, substance abuse, and a lot of angst
Setting: Run Era madness, a soulmate timer AU and koi no yokan concept with a twist
A/N: I’m baaaaack! Sort of.
Dedicated to @chamabolmanhae! I’m two months late with your birthday present, but thank you for always kicking my ass and getting me to write again.
That said, I sat on this for days and wrote it out in a rush so feel free to come yell at me. I love you, Hoseok and I love you Bangtan. What have I done.
In another life, this is how it happens.
On the morning of Jung Hoseok’s 16th birthday, he wakes up to the timer on his wrist starting to count down.
What he should feel is elated—even in a world where everyone (almost. everyone?) has their timers appear at some point, numbers a digital, violent red the color of fresh blood signaling the amount of time before one is supposed to meet their soulmate—having yours start at 16 is practically unheard of. There are stories of people’s timers starting in their 50s, 60s, even a couple of cases of people going through their whole lives with their other halves missing only to lay on their deathbeds to have the countdown finally start. A week, a day, maybe even scant seconds that they never get to see because their hearts are no longer strong enough to keep waiting.
So when Jung Hoseok wakes up on the morning of his 16th birthday, an unpredicted cold snap making the February air frigid even in the stuffy confines of the orphanage dorm, the branches of the tree outside the window brittle to the point that a strong gust of wind will break them off, what he should feel is elated—but no one warned him that having your timer appear hurts.
When Jung Hoseok wakes up, he is screaming. This should have been his first warning that things don’t always go the way you expect them to. The way you want them to. The way you hope.
Hoseok screams, and he wakes up everyone in the room. As he sobs in the tiny kitchen, one that is in no way equipped to handle the demands of feeding a house full of twenty-five orphans of every age, the people who run it congratulate him. As he cradles his aching wrist, stabs of pain still shooting up his arm and straight to his chest, the younger kids all pushing and shoving to get a better look at the numbers, barely visible over the angry red of his skin, he wonders why having a soulmate hurts.
He wonders what he or she will be like. If they are the same age. If they will like dancing as much as he does, if they listen to the same music. If they will look at him with pity or with understanding for his lot in life, deposited at an orphanage by a mother that considered him a burden but he still holds out hope will return; too old for adoption and too young to be on his own. He wonders and hopes, fiercely, naïvely, if his soulmate will be his new home.
It isn’t until three years later when he finds out. Three years and an unceremonious exit from the orphanage later, when he is living with a boy named Kim Namjoon in an abandoned train car on a stretch of unused tracks, putting food on the table by busking in Hongdae and Namjoon’s occasional tattoo clientele.
All things considered, he’s lucky to have met Namjoon. When they’d met on the wrong side of early morning, Hoseok exhausted and defeated behind a club in Itaewon where he’d thought no one would mind if he would just sit for a couple of hours and gain a little reprieve from two straight days of wandering with nowhere to go, Namjoon had had no reason to take him in. No reason for him to share the tiny home he’d carved out on the fringes of a city with no room for the likes of them.
Sure, there were things that Hoseok has had to turn a blind eye to, like Namjoon’s well under-the-radar business of tattooing over timers, illegal in a day and age when the government uses them as a way to keep people in line. When timers are vaulted, valued. Paired mates are considered first-class citizens—tax breaks, more opportunities for work, the works—because paired mates are submissive, docile. They want for nothing more as a completed set. After all, how can you rally and rise against an oppressive system when you have everything you could ever want tied to you, bound to you for life?
But on the other side of it there are those whose timers have yet to start, like Namjoon. There are those whose timers have begun their countdown but refuse to submit themselves to the hands of fate, like Namjoon’s friend Yoongi; who believe that love is more than red numbers on your wrist. That it should be a person’s choice who to love and live with—not the seemingly random process of selection that no one, not even the best scientists in the world, have been able to figure out.
Because of course, of course there are horror stories. Good people who are bound to bad ones. People who follow the rules their entire lives, who celebrate when their timers start and wait for the numbers to tick down with bated breath only to be disappointed. Only to suffer, sometimes die, at the hands of people they are told are their better halves.
On the day that Hoseok’s timer starts to count down from hours to mere minutes, Hoseok is walking. Namjoon tells him that he should, that wherever he is when the red lights finally stop shifting and stay steady at 000:00:00, whatever unearthly light powering them finally bleeding out to leave those zeros tattooed on his wrist forever, a sign, ideally, of nothing but better things to come, that Hoseok’s soulmate will find him. That fate will take care of the details. That Hoseok will know, somehow, where to go and what to do.
But with minutes left, Hoseok’s feet don’t know where to take him. He wants to run, wants to go back to the train car where Namjoon and Yoongi are waiting, to ask Yoongi how he keeps his timer glitching at 546:23:58. To ask Namjoon if he knows what will happen when his timer ticks from 000:03:23 and no one finds him. If it will hurt, physically or spiritually, if no one does.
All of Hoseok’s questions come back to him, all of the hope-fueled musings that he’s never voiced to his jaded companions. Will they be pretty? Will they be kind? Will they have a home to offer me? Will they love me? Will I be enough?
000:00:12
Hoseok learns that the answer to all of the above is yes.
In another life, this is how it happens.
Jung Hoseok, all 19 years of him and his gangly limbs and the stress-induced smattering of teenage acne on his cheeks, meets Kang Nayeon outside of a record store in Hongdae. She is 22 years old, fresh out of college and living on her own, a stranger in a city she’s never known but whose language she had grown up with. She is beautiful and she is kind, and when they meet Hoseok expects fireworks but feels like he is underwater instead. Not in the push-and-pull kind of way that he imagines tides must feel like because he hasn’t been to the ocean yet, but in the way that being submerged in a warm bath must feel, like that one time Yoongi had sold a song and treated him and Namjoon to a day spa. Comforting and warm, with the promise of coming out cleaner than he’d been coming in.
On the day when his timer blinks 000:00:00, the red numbers settling, permanent on his skin, he learns that Kang Nayeon listens to Dynamic Duo, that she can’t dance but wishes that she could. That she’s allergic to shellfish and can’t stand spicy food, that she loves dogs and all things soft and fluffy. Nayeon cries over every movie—she likes horror the least and animated ones the best—and maybe most importantly than the compendium of all these tiny tidbits and maybe useless facts: she looks at Hoseok like he’s the sun.
That first day ends too soon, Hoseok untangling himself from her comfortable limbs on her comfortable couch in her comfortable apartment that smells like pine cleaner and fresh laundry. With anyone else the skinship would be strange but they’re soulmates, after all, and the physicality of them falling into each other like they do is nothing more than the gravitational pull of two halves finally becoming whole.
It’s hard, for Hoseok to leave now that he has her. Now that they have each other. Nayeon feels it too, the wrongness of distance now that fate has allowed them to be together. She asks Hoseok to stay the night, so Hoseok stays. For the next week, Hoseok stays and doesn’t leave, cocooned in happiness, this all too beautiful bubble of completion. They learn more about each other, they learn everything about each other. She watches him dance on the streets, her face beaming with he’s mine, and Hoseok tucks her into bed, his heart full of I’m hers.
But the thing about bubbles is that they burst, and it isn’t until the following week, when Hoseok moves his meager collection of worldly possessions from the train car and into her apartment, that she tells him the truth. That she is sick, and there’s nothing she nor Hoseok, nor the slew of world-renowned doctors that her parents in the United States have found, can do about it. It’s only been a week, but Hoseok learns the most important thing about Nayeon:
He isn’t allowed to keep her.
Eight months later (eight entire months of Nayeon refusing chemotherapy, of Hoseok watching his other half slowly wither away, of holding her brittle bones and bruised skin so close to his chest so that he can memorize how she feels in his arms) and Nayeon’s body is sent back to her family. In the way of all transitory, fleeting life experiences, the last eight months have been beautiful, and Hoseok wants to feel lucky. Wants to, but understandably has a difficult time accomplishing it.
Saying goodbye to her body, nothing but an empty shell now of the girl he had loved, the girl who had made him finally whole, is easier than the goodbyes they bid in her hospital bed. Hoseok unleashes a seemingly endless supply of tears and snot that he is unashamed to show her, to drown her in, because this is not how the story goes. This is not the Happily Ever After that either of them deserve.
“Who says I didn’t end my life Happily Ever After?” Nayeon asks him, letting him hold the birdlike bones of her hand hard enough to bruise. (One last time.) Not that it had mattered then, not anymore. The pain would be over soon for her, and Hoseok was no where near cruel enough to point out that it would only begin for him. Nayeon doesn’t even cry. Instead she smiles. (One last time.)
The other thing that no one had told Hoseok about soulmates is this: how to live after you’ve lost them.
“Chase the sunshine,” Nayeon tells him. For parting words, final ones, they make sense to no one else but the two of them. Nayeon loves (loved) the summer, always said that sunshine made her feel healthy and clean. She’d called Hoseok her sunshine in turn, that his smiles and enthusiasm for life even in the face of it ending were her endless season.
Not that Hoseok had a choice. He’d showered her with as much love and life as he could, rending his own self empty just to keep both of them from going under the swell of sadness in both their souls.
Hoseok hopes that wherever she is now is bright and sunny, full of life and the season she loves (loved). Wonders if she’s waiting for him. Wonders if she isn’t the only one who died that day in the hospital.
It isn’t until a month later, thirty days that Hoseok spends catatonic on the spare futon in the train car having crawling back to his friends, the only family he knows, with his tail between his legs and more broken than he looks on the outside, that he musters up the courage to return to the apartment. Nayeon’s family has been kind enough to let him keep should he want it.
He doesn’t. Doesn’t know if he can live in rooms where he still expects to see her curled up on the couch watching Pixar films or singing off-key to G.D. in the kitchen. But he comes back because in the time he’s spent away, Namjoon has made a new friend in the form of another lost boy named Kim Taehyung, and Yoongi has adopted a dongsaeng in the form of a wide-eyed boy named Jeon Jeongguk, and for some reason another man named Kim Seokjin has joined their motley crew of outcasts, too handsome and too put-together to really look like he fits in but at the same time too fragile to be anywhere else.
See, Kim Seokjin’s timer has also run out. The red zeroes on his skin have settled, sunk in, permanent, just like Hoseok’s, and Hoseok knows, even after all this time, that it’s no work of Namjoon’s. Namjoon’s, whose timer still hasn’t appeared, and neither has Taehyung’s or Jeongguk’s. Yoongi’s is static, eternally in glitch either by force of his fucked up fate or sheer stubbornness on the musician’s part, so Hoseok knows Seokjin’s soulmate isn’t one of them, and he spends far too much time on the tracks to have one waiting for him somewhere.
(It’s one of the few things Hoseok now knows about soulmates: time apart is painful. Tenfold, when they are gone.)
Even though Hoseok doesn’t ask, he knows. Understands the sadness behind Seokjin’s eyes, the brokenness he hides under the pressed collared shirts and perfectly-coiffed hair. Hoseok doesn’t ask because he knows and he understands completely, so when Seokjin tells him he needs to get out of bed and get clean clothes from the apartment, he goes. Because Seokjin knows. Seokjin has survived, and Hoseok knows that Nayeon would want the same for him.
In another life, this is how it happens.
Hoseok returns to the apartment where he’d lived an all-to-brief life with his soulmate Kang Nayeon and finds her left-over painkillers in the bathroom cabinet. He packs his things, allowing himself to keep a single framed photo of them together, and lugs the bags into the living room where Yoongi and Jeongguk are fawning over the entertainment system and Seokjin is sitting politely on the edge of the couch. Namjoon is digging through the bookcase even though there’s barely anything on it, and Taehyung is blinking wide-eyed at the room, the demand to know why Hoseok would prefer a cramped train car over a nice, clean apartment on the tip of his tongue.
“If you aren’t going to stay here you might as well rent the place out,” Yoongi grunts, flopping onto the couch and kicking his booted feet up on the coffee table. His heels are muddy and Hoseok should tell him off, but it doesn’t matter anymore. None of it does.
“Sell it,” Hoseok says, tracing Yoongi’s gaze back to the entertainment system. “Sell everything.” Everything is in his name now, after all, and dead people don’t miss things. They don’t anything, period. “I don’t care.”
And it’s wrong for Hoseok not to care. So very, very wrong, but none of it matters anymore. Nayeon is gone, the apartment is his but he doesn’t want it, and Hoseok is too fuzzy from the painkillers he’d taken while no one was watching to have any of it touch him in the way that they should.
“Okay,” Namjoon says, dimpled grin behind the lollipop stick in his mouth. Hoseok came back and he was in the middle of trying to quit smoking, so he’s always talking around candy these days. Hoseok’s happy for him. Is glad for the reminder that life goes on, that his friends are changing.
Hoseok could do with a little bit of change. Could do with a lot of it. What he needs is them to be loud and raucous, for their lives to be big enough to fill up the void that his soulmate has left behind.
He needs and he wants, still, but he doesn’t know what, exactly. Wanting Nayeon is a dead end, and death just another. The pills help. They blur the edges until they almost fill the gaps. They help Hoseok pretend that the life that had upended to make room for his other half still fits. They help the curb the growing emptiness, they help fill the chasm.
They use the money to rent a house. On the wrong side of town, still, dilapidated and run down, but it’s not like any of them would fit in any other kind of place but this. (It’s not like any of them would with in with anyone else but each other.) Namjoon continues to work out of the train car because now he doesn’t have to shit where he eats, and Yoongi and Jeongguk move in from wherever the hell they had been staying. Jeongguk looks at the house, still too small for the four of them, like it’s a palace, so Hoseok doesn’t bother asking what kind of hole Yoongi had dragged him out from. They’ve all got demons, pasts that are best left behind all of them. A group of lost boys just trying to get to the end of the day, except at least now they have somewhere to come home to.
Hoseok thinks it’s the only good thing to come out of losing Nayeon. Considers it her way of helping him, still, by letting him be with the only people who give him a semblance of the kind of comfort and sense of belonging that she had given him.
Seokjin, always working behind the scenes, does his best to make the house feel like more than four walls and a place to sleep. Slowly, Seokjin fills the place with furniture and pots and pans and most nights with the smell of freshly cooked food, and the few times he’s sober Hoseok wonders where Seokjin’s money comes from. If Seokjin works. How he pays the bills for his own empty apartment, neglected with how much time he spends with them.
Most days it doesn’t matter how much Seokjin cleans up, really, even though Hoseok appreciates the effort, because Taehyung is always over, spray painting walls and leaving a mess in his wake. A mirror image of the chaos inside all of them, buzzing with violence that they learn resides within his own home. It’s refreshing, and Hoseok falls in love with all of them in a way that he would have bet money on his inability to, not after being paired and all-too-quickly unpaired, but he loves them. No one understands except Seokjin, and even at four in the morning when they’re the only two awake, Hoseok numb and high out of his mind and Seokjin’s eyes dark and haunted, they don’t talk about it.
They don’t talk about it, because there really isn’t much to say. They’re all angry, all broken, fallen through the cracks in a system that doesn’t even see people like them. What is there to say except fuck it? What is there to be, really, but this?
In the end it’s Yoongi who finds him. Yoongi, the angriest out of all of them, hair dyed a radioactive green after losing a bet with Jeongguk. Jeongguk, who has started to look at the hyung that had dragged him out of hell and given him a home with them with the same kind of eyes that Hoseok had seen Nayeon through. (It’s the only reason he knows what those eyes are even supposed to look like.) Yoongi, who is oblivious to it all, too concerned with how his timer has finally started ticking again, whose wrist still bears the marks of him trying to scratch the now-days off in a drunken rage.
It’s Yoongi who finds Hoseok, ditched cigarette burning feebly in the sink, voice like smoke as he tries and fails to wake him from his bed in the bathtub.
In Hoseok’s defense, he hadn’t actively been trying to drown himself. He’d collapsed somewhere along the Han (going where?) and had woken up at home (how had he ended up back here?) aching with emptiness like he always does these days. He’d taken a couple more pills and gotten himself into a bath, desperate for the same comfort he’d felt on the day he’d met his soulmate; that easy submersion, senses stretching past his skin into oblivion.
Yoongi finds Hoseok and Yoongi screams for Seokjin, who drives them to a hospital that Hoseok spends the next week comatose in. The whole time a boy screams in the bed next to his, his wrists carved up from his own nails as he pulls against his restraints, again and again and again like clockwork, like a metronome, and it’s the sound of complete and utter agony that drags Hoseok from the other side of the river Styx and back into the land of the living.
Jimin. The boy’s name is Park Jimin, and he becomes the seventh addition to their family.
Hoseok likes Jimin. He’s…something else. One second his eyes are happy little crescent moons on the milky white sky of his face, and the next he is screaming, screaming, screaming. Hoseok likes Jimin, because he gets it—how easy it is to switch from one to the other, to ride that in-between. The boys like Jimin, too, because while they don’t understand the switch as well as Hoseok does, they all have a need to protect. So when Hoseok takes Jimin and gives him a home, Jimin becomes theirs, too. To have and to hurt, to love and to destroy.
It’s Jimin, with his easy smile and hair-trigger, who gets Hoseok back into dancing again. For Jimin, the dance studio is the only place he can stay himself for longer than a couple of hours at a time. For Hoseok, it’s the only place where he can move quickly enough that the face that stares back at him in the mirror looks less like a stranger.
Weeks pass, months. Hoseok stops asking Yoongi what he’s doing watching them in the studio. Stops asking where the hell Jeongguk is. Stops asking what happened when his timer ran down.
Hoseok thinks he knows, but Jimin, who keeps his wrists and his scars and his own red zeroes covered up by the sleeves of his sweater, looks at him the way Jeongguk looks at Yoongi. The way Yoongi looks at Jimin. Hungry, and desperate, and angry. And Hoseok is still getting used to feeling so much so soon that he doesn’t want to touch that hive of bees with a ten-foot pole.
Hoseok is allergic to bee stings. Hoseok is allergic to feeling anything.
In another life, this is how it happens.
Namjoon comes home with Taehyung under his arm, nothing more than a broken baby bird under Namjoon’s equally broken wings, and for a second Hoseok thinks that a spray paint can must have exploded on him again before the red that stains the boy’s arms and chest registers as what it is: blood.
Namjoon comes home with Taehyung under his arm, and Taehyung is covered in blood.
This is different from the days that Jeongguk comes back with his face and knuckles nothing but open nerve-endings, from the nights they have to hold Jimin down to keep him from hurting himself too badly. This time the blood isn’t Taehyung’s own, even though it might as well be for all the life that’s already bled out of his eyes.
A day after the mess is sorted out by the police, a day after Taehyung says goodbye to the sister he’d sacrificed himself to protect, Taehyung moves into the house. He moves into the same room as Namjoon, because Namjoon has the same blood on his hands. Namjoon vibrates at the same wavelength, speaks the same language of weighted silence and necessary violence that Taehyung has learned overnight. Hoseok moves out of the room and into Jeongguk’s, which probably isn’t the best idea because Jeongguk has his own ways of coping that clash with the new ones, better ones, healthy ones that Hoseok is trying to get into the habit of, but it’s better than the alternative.
It’s better than the poor kid having first row seats to the Yoongi Pining Show, featuring Jimin Pining for Hoseok.
It’s a mess. A goddamn mess, and Seokjin, the only house of cards left standing in a room full of jokers, valiantly tries to pull their frayed ends back together.
The beach is as cold and as empty as it is in Hoseok’s dreams. The beach Seokjin takes them to looks like it’s never once felt the hands of summer, the kiss of the sun. It’s desolate and echoing—the entire shoreline might as well be one they’d find under the waves instead of running parallel to it, but Taehyung is singing and he is running, his long limbs a blur of motion through the air. Jimin’s smile is sincere, and he hasn’t once turned it to Hoseok the entire time, which Hoseok wants to take as a good thing. Namjoon is dancing, is trying to, valiantly; Seokjin’s trashy, shameless pop music his backing track as it fries the speakers of the pick-up truck. Jeongguk is quiet, he always is these days, and goes missing for a bit until Yoongi returns with him in tow, both with the same secret smiles that had been missing since the day Jeongguk punched him and Yoongi had broken the only mirror left in the house.
The beach Seokjin takes them to looks like it’s never once felt the hands of summer, and Hoseok loves it. His friends are loud, their lives and their beings big enough to fill up the empty space left in his, and when Jeongguk and Taehyung dunk him under the water, Yoongi screams, still a little traumatized, and Hoseok laughs and holds the water in his throat until it burns. When he comes up, Yoongi and Seokjin are in the water, the only two people who understand; whose brains are still sharp enough to fear, whose hearts are still big enough to hurt for him. Hoseok laughs again, maybe the first real one in years, and he coughs up saltwater and eight months of Nayeon and two years of missing her.
When Hoseok comes up and Namjoon wraps his battered leather jacket around his shoulders and Jimin places his red beanie on Hoseok’s head, Hoseok leaves the hurt and the ache and the pain and the longing in the ocean—a sacrifice to the gods of tide and timing, a final goodbye to summer and all the good things in it.
When they are camped out in their favorite lot behind the house a couple of hours later, Yoongi builds a bonfire to help Hoseok get rid of the remaining chill left in his bones. They’ve left the ocean behind them, as well as trashed a restaurant like the uncouth, uncultured, malcontent misfits that they are, and Hoseok likes to think that they’ve also dropped some baggage in their wake.
In another life, this is how it happens.
A week after their trip to the beach, Seokjin goes missing. Jeongguk is inconsolable, and not even a crowbar can pry Taehyung from Namjoon’s side. Yoongi and Jimin are sitting side by side on the couch, both buzzing with the need to break, but they’re holding onto each other’s hands in a way that Hoseok can see both their timers, their tattoos set to zeros.
About time, Hoseok thinks, through the Seokjin-sized hole in his vision. About time, he thinks, through the Seokjin-sized hole in his heart.
About time. It’s a funny thing, and it’s Taehyung, with his voice broken and his lips chapped, a boy when he’d met them but a man now with a lifetime’s worth of regrets, who points it out to the room at large.
“Hyung,” says Kim Taehyung. “Hyung, your wrist.”
Hoseok looks down and his first impossible thought is that it doesn’t hurt this time. Hoseok looks down, and the red numbers on his wrist are lit up like the bonfire, like the stars behind his eyes back when the pills had made everything simultaneously better and so much worse, like the sun setting over the shore, burning everything its light touched.
About time: it’s a funny thing.
Hoseok’s world comes crumbling down because Seokjin is the last lynchpin holding them all together. He’s disappeared without a trace, and without him Namjoon retreats back to his train car, Yoongi and Jimin vanish, Jeongguk dissolves back into the shadows he came from, and Taehyung goes back to what’s left of his other family.
Seokjin takes every picture and video he’d taken with him, and without those it’s easy to pretend that he’d never existed. Seokjin, with his windshield wiper of a laugh, with his broken hands struggling to cook them fresh meals, with those dark, dark eyes that carried the weight of a thousand lifetimes lived, is gone. All Hoseok is left with is an empty house full of broken things, paint and blood staining the walls, and an unbelievable, improbable, impossible countdown on his wrist that should feel like death coming.
Hoseok knows all about death. Has seen it, lived it, brought himself back from its clutches more than once, so when the miracle of his timer blinking with a new countdown happens, Hoseok knows that it should feel like death. Should feel like another ending, because his life is full of those. He is surrounded by it on all fronts in the form of the cigarette butts Yoongi leaves in the ashtray on the coffee table, the legs of it broken by one of Jimin’s fits and put together by his spit, duct tape and prayers. In the form of Taehyung’s last piece of work on the inside of the front door, a dark, nameless thing with wings that should have stayed in his nightmares but he’s brought to life with no heed for how his housemates will feel about it. In the water rings of Seokjin’s cups of tea on wood of the kitchen counter, in Namjoon’s forgotten sketches still taped to the living room walls. In the bomber jacket, a birthday present from Yoongi that Jeongguk probably couldn’t bear to bring with him, still hanging on the back of a kitchen chair.
It should feel like death but in the wake of so many other things ending, Hoseok (fiercely, naïvely, blindly) hopes, and that takes root in the cavern of his chest.
Will they be pretty? Will they be kind? Will they have a home to offer me? Will they love me? Will I be enough?
Will I get to keep them, this time?
In another life, this is how it happens.
Jung Hoseok is 23 years old and he has lived through a thousand heartbreaks. He has stared death in the face and lost his soulmate to it; he has stared death in the face and come back to tell his tale. He has been left behind by everyone who has ever mattered to him, but still, he is stronger than even he himself gives him credit for because he is still trying. He has been called sunshine by the most important people in his life, has been loved to the ends of the earth and back around by a group of lost boys who loved each other so much that they couldn’t bear the weight of it. He has been battered, bruised and left broken, and he is alone in a house full of ghosts.
But none of this matters to Na Ri, because she’s in the middle of a game of hide and seek with her nephew when the timer on her wrist blinks to life. None of this matters to Na Ri, because she has lived 22 years on this Earth and given up hope that she is one of the lucky ones blessed with another half.
None of this matters, because Na Ri screams when her timer blinks to life, not with pain but with joy. She cries not with hurt but with relief.
Because when the timer on her wrist blinks to life, it reads 000:29:38, and it means that her soulmate is finally ready to meet her.
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by Doelly, jeonggukkiepabo
Soulmates are a common thing. Everyone has one. Some people think soulmates are the greatest gift fate could give, others are envious about happy couples that were lucky enough to receive a wonderful partner. One of them was Min Yoongi.
Your time to meet your significant other hasn’t come yet, stumbling into the tattoo parlor with a simple idea in mind, not knowing that you will be bound to step by more often.
When you leave for the first time, you’ll go home with your masterpiece of a tattoo.
When you leave for the second time, you’ll go home with not only one, but two soulmates.
The man that was supposed to be your only soulmate, the one that never wanted to tell you that he woke up with the exact same koi karp tattoo just sits and watches - until he can’t take the pain anymore.
🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙
COLLAB WITH @DOELLY
Words: 5161, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, M/M, Multi
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Reader
Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung | V/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Min Yoongi | Suga/Reader
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Tattoo Parlor, Alternate Universe - Bakery, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Tattoo Artist Min Yoongi | Suga, Tattoo Artist Jeon Jungkook, Tattoo Artist Kim Taehyung | V, Coffee Shop Owner Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope Is a Sweetheart, Top Jeon Jungkook, Dom Jeon Jungkook, Top Kim Taehyung | V, Bottom Kim Taehyung | V, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Top Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Taehyung | V, Switch Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Seokjin | Jin, Switch Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Kim Seokjin | Jin, OT7, Polyamory, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome - F/M/M, Gangbang, Group Sex, Everyone Is Gay, Tattoos, Light BDSM, Romance, Angst, Min Yoongi | Suga Is Bad at Feelings, Mates, Fluff and Crack, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Angst
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by Doelly, jeonggukkiepabo
Soulmates are a common thing. Everyone has one. Some people think soulmates are the greatest gift fate could give, others are envious about happy couples that were lucky enough to receive a wonderful partner. One of them was Min Yoongi.
Your time to meet your significant other hasn’t come yet, stumbling into the tattoo parlor with a simple idea in mind, not knowing that you will be bound to step by more often.
When you leave for the first time, you’ll go home with your masterpiece of a tattoo.
When you leave for the second time, you’ll go home with not only one, but two soulmates.
The man that was supposed to be your only soulmate, the one that never wanted to tell you that he woke up with the exact same koi karp tattoo just sits and watches - until he can’t take the pain anymore.
🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙
COLLAB WITH @DOELLY
Words: 5161, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, M/M, Multi
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Reader
Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung | V/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS)/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM/Reader, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Reader, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Min Yoongi | Suga/Reader
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Tattoo Parlor, Alternate Universe - Bakery, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Tattoo Artist Min Yoongi | Suga, Tattoo Artist Jeon Jungkook, Tattoo Artist Kim Taehyung | V, Coffee Shop Owner Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope Is a Sweetheart, Top Jeon Jungkook, Dom Jeon Jungkook, Top Kim Taehyung | V, Bottom Kim Taehyung | V, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Top Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Taehyung | V, Switch Kim Namjoon | RM, Switch Kim Seokjin | Jin, Switch Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Top Kim Seokjin | Jin, OT7, Polyamory, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome - F/M/M, Gangbang, Group Sex, Everyone Is Gay, Tattoos, Light BDSM, Romance, Angst, Min Yoongi | Suga Is Bad at Feelings, Mates, Fluff and Crack, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Angst
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