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ꕥ 𝐌𝐘 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ꕥ

type : namjoon x fem!reader.

synopsis : once upon a time, many years from now... music is forbidden across the spheres. on three different planets, three different bands have openly defied the ban. dj lafrique, on her alien radio ship, continues to unite them via holoband with you as her new protege. all the while they are hunted by the silencers...

status : one-shot.

rating : pg.

a/n : this was a random idea that i had, but i hope ya’ll enjoy a little bit of space boy!namjoon.  xoxoxoxoxo.

“Do you think that we’re far enough away from the Silencers, Ri?” You ask your good friend and mentor as she fiddled with knobs and buttons on her ship’s wall panel. She was in full concentration, but seemed to be unbothered by the question; piercing blue eyes flitting in your direction finally after a bit of time had passed. She was an intimidating-looking woman, but you knew her well enough at this point to know that she wouldn’t cause you any harm. “I think that we’ll be fine for the time being.” A soft hum left your lips with a nod and then you turned your attention over to the holograms of the three different bands, watching as they sang to their heart’s content. You sat down and rested your elbow down onto the front of the table, your chin nestled in the palm of your hand as you admired the handsome man toward the middle of the group he sang with. “And what about them? Are they safe?” She mumbled as Lafrique watched her friend with a small smirk on her face. She knew of the crush on Namjoon that you had acquired while helping him and his band, BTS, safely bring peace and music to their planet. To say that it was risky to even think of relationships during such an unknown time was an understatement, but maybe it was also needed precisely at a time such as this. She chuckled and then turned to face her panel again, checking her radar to see if they were all still in the clear. “I think that they’ll be just fine. And if they aren’t, well, it’s up to us to help them.” You got a look of satisfaction that etched across your soft features, loving the fact that their music and planet’s survival was all up to her and her friend’s involvement. It was a huge role to play, but you knew that you had it in you to keep everything the way that it should be. After the first major invasion from the Silencers, Lafrique had found a way to communicate with all three bands to let them know that they were in danger. They would have a heads up the next time something happened. Unfortunately, that something seemed to be sooner than they initially had thought. Cursing under her breath as her radar screen alerted her of incoming enemies, her hands flew as she tried to work her magic to keep them away. The look on your face had quickly changed from strength to cowardice, as you thought of the coming moments. You knew what this meant... You had to broadcast for the first time. How were you going to do this? You weren’t even nervous about memorizing your lines, but the fact that Namjoon was going to see you. A love story wasn’t expected, but it would gladly be received if it were meant to happen.

Before your friend could say another word, knowing that she was frustrated at your lack of urgency, you raised a hand to her to let her know that you were on it. Slamming down on a button in front of you, you stood up straight and took a step back so your hologram was seen fully to all watching on the channel. “Alert! Silencers are imminent. Please cease all music until this threat has passed. I repeat, Silencers are imminent! Find shelter as quickly as you can, until further notice.” Once the message was sent, you sighed deeply and hoped that the signal had made it through to them.                                                      * * * * * * *

Music had been a part of Namjoon’s life for so long and, now that they found a new home on the planet Calypso, their song and dance was needed now more than ever to rebuild. It was an honor to be chosen out of so many people on Earth to be representatives and they would take their jobs seriously, until the day that they’re no longer needed. But, until that day came... They would continue to fight.

The next thing that any of them knew, a broadcast hologram was shown from DJ Lafrique’s radio ship and their fun was cut short; knowing that something like this was probably meant to bear bad news. And they were right. Used as a warning for them to hide from the Silencers, Namjoon knew that he should’ve been more worried; but all he could think about was how beautiful you were as you confidently gave your speech and protected them from harm.

His guardian angel.

Even though your face had disappeared a bit of time ago, his gaze remained fixed on the spot as if he were memorizing every single feature that he could see on the glitchy recording. He had become so entranced, that the threat had been all but forgotten by him; having to be shaken back to reality by his good friend Suga. He had actually stayed behind as the others left to make sure that his leader was out of harm’s way. “Hey. We need to go. What’s gotten into you?” He asked in an irritated tone, hands still wrapped around one of Namjoon’s muscular arms.

“That girl... I need to know who she is. I need to see her.”

i’m trying to decide if i should take a little break from my zodiac series in order to focus on a storyline that’s been made entirely by me. i want something that readers are hooked on and want more of... something that came from my mind and is not based on a movie or show or even a book. i’m not an amazing writer, but i try my hardest and i just want to give content to make people happy. so, there’s a possibility that i may try and come up with something new.

` ( CHAPTER TWO ) | living arrangements ⊶

↳  type : ot7 x fem!reader. ↳ synopsis : y/n was just an ordinary girl that was trying to get through high school, after dealing with the loss of her parents in a tragic accident. when she stumbles across the bangtan boys’ home and finds out their secret, what kind of chaos is bound to ensue? ↳ status : ongoing. ↳ rating : pg. ↳ a/n : thank you so much for continuing to read this far! we’re getting into the flow of meeting all of the characters with some good ones coming up. who are you most excited to see?

↳  trigger warnings : i don’t know if i can really consider this to be a trigger warning or not for this chapter, but there will be mentions of homelessness. so, if you find that uncomfortable, don’t worry. it’ll only be in this chapter!

↳  zodiac masterlist : chapters here.

↳ taglist : @amarillyis​

if you would like to be tagged and notified for when this series actually becomes available, please let me know and you’ll be added immediately!

The school day had gone by normally with nothing of interest to note, that was, until your world came crashing down around you at the end of your last period. Your friend Lisa had made it known to you that she could no longer house you at her parents house, as they would be having family from out of town over for an extended stay. She apologized profusely, knowing that your living situation wasn’t in a good place after the death of your parents and, honestly, you really had no family to fall back on. You only had Lisa and Rosé. You knew that Rosé would’ve helped you out if she didn’t already have such a big family and while that normally warmed your heart, it made you fearful after hearing the terrible news when you realized that you were now homeless.

Bracing yourself for a few moments so as not to worry your already stressed out friends over the situation, you placed a gentle hand on Lisa’s shoulder and gave her the smile that you always gave when you tried to calm their nerves. “Hey, it’s not your fault... Okay? You couldn’t have known that this was going to happen. I promise that I’ll figure something out for myself. Just don’t worry.” You gave the girls a knowing look, which seemed to calm them down for the time being.

“She can stay with me and my friend.”

All of you turned to face the sudden voice and saw Jimin, who was currently leaning against a nearby locker looking a bit too cool for his own good. Sure, he had been snooping a bit on the conversation, but was it his fault that his locker was only a few down from yours? He just happened to be in the right place at the right time. Your face turned red at the thought of someone as popular as him taking you in as a charity case, instantly shaking your head back and forth while bowing a few different times in his direction. “No, no, no, I can’t make you do that, Jimin!”

A small smile rose on his lips as he pushed off the locker with his hands in the pant pockets of his school uniform, now standing directly in front of you. Once you looked up into his eyes, his glimmered back down to yours and the smile he had got even bigger at the sudden eye contact. “Good thing you’re not making me do anything, huh? I promise that it’s no problem at all. In fact, Jin would probably adore the company as much as me. We need to have more friends than just the two of us. I think you’d be the perfect fit.”

If you could blush anymore, you’d probably look similar to a tomato. He really had a way with getting under your skin in the best way possible. Of course he did. He was Park Jimin. Every woman and most men in the school wanted him and he knew that he was the most beautiful creature to grace their halls. Luckily, he didn’t let it go to his head like other people would have. He was a genuine and kind soul and that part of him was showing right in this moment. Looking back to your friends, who seemed skeptical at first, Lisa sighed deeply and then glanced in your direction. “It’s ultimately up to you, Y/N. But, you have a great opportunity for a place to live that just fell in your lap. Who knows when you’ll get another one. You know?”

She was right. She was always right. With an unsure smile, you looked back in Jimin’s direction and could tell that he was patiently waiting for an answer from you. It took a moment for you to find the strength to speak to him again and, when you finally did, you gave a nod while clasping your hands in front of yourself. “I’ll take you up on your offer.” The smile he gave you was almost blinding from how perfect it was - his pearly whites shining from the sun’s rays outside the hallway’s windows.

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You had left the school with Jimin after having him practically begging you to escort you to your friend Lisa’s so you could gather your things. It didn’t take long for you, as the only belongings that you really had and cared for were confined to a single duffel bag. Once you came outside where he had been waiting for you, he looked in your direction and gave you an extremely confused look as his eyes wandered over your form. “Where’s all your things?” He asked and then you lifted up the bag in your hand to show him, which wasn’t even completely full. “Right here.” His whole demeanor softened as his heart broke into little pieces.

You needed protecting at all costs.You poor, sweet soul.

Finally making it back to his place, which apparently was now yours too, you both made your way inside; taking off your shoes in the entryway to pad around in just your socks. “Jinnie, I’m home!” Jimin called out and as you looked up, Jin’s head popped out from around the corner while smiling at the sight of both of you. “Welcome home! And it’s good to see you again, Y/N! Come on in. Make yourself comfortable.” With a bow of thanks toward him, you entered further into the house with Jimin and started looking over the walls and small tables to see pictures everywhere. There were many with Jin and Jimin while others were filled with a bunch of others that you had never met.

Jimin had snuck his way over to Jin while you were preoccupied with the photos to discuss what had happened at school and that he had mentioned that you could stay, hoping that he would be okay with it as it was more so his house. A bright smile that rivaled Jimin’s appeared and his clapped his hands together. “How wonderful! It’ll be so nice to have another roommate that isn’t such a brat. Good thing we have a room for her.” Earning a glare from the other, he smacked his arm and huffed. “Yah! Don’t be rude. I’m an angel.” He was only answered with a scoff.

When you finally came into the room with them, the both of them had been in the kitchen while Jin prepared dinner; Jimin grabbing some little bites here and there to “taste test” as he always did. Jin would try and smack his hand away each and every time, which caused you to giggle. They both looked in your direction as if stunned by the sound. Jin thought it sounded quite like the tinkling of bells. Jimin didn’t have anything to compare it to, because it was all your own and he adored it already. “We have a room upstairs for you, but it’s definitely going to need to be cleaned out a bit. Jimin can help you with that while I finish making dinner.”

The both of you nodding, you made your way up the stairs and Jimin pushed open the door and stopped dead in his tracks as soon as he did. He was almost embarrassed to let you see the state of the room. No one had been in it or used it in a long time, so it was dusty and filled with boxes as it had been used for temporary storage. “I’m... So sorry. Let’s get the windows open and we can clear the air in here a little.” He mumbled shyly and hurriedly made his way over to the window to unlock and open it, letting the fresh air finally filter out the room.

Little did they both know that a hidden figure was watching Jimin’s every move from outside. Someone they didn’t expect...

i’m afraid that daddy jin has now become my new favorite thing in the whole world. jesus.

OKAY so I am having so much fun writing Jin as like, such a dominant and possessive person in abmol that I like…am making myself blush☺️

 like here is a sneak peak:

This time, it was Jin who moved forward, gripping your chin in his hand, tilting your head up so you could look at him.

“So, are you saying you don’t want to be mine? You don’t want to be my pretty baby girl?” His tone scared you a little bit, different than how he was talking to you only a few minutes ago. His words had you immediately shaking your head.

“Words little one.”

“No Jinnie. I want to be yours.” Everyone in the room picked up on the double meaning in your words, something you didn’t want. You didn’t want them to know the struggle you were dealing with. At your words, his grip tightened on your chin, taking all his willpower not to smash his lips into yours. 

im having way too much fun with this😂

what reaction topic should i do next?

i’m really getting into the reactions that i’ve been posting so far and a lot of you seem to like it too. so, i’ve chosen three different topics to do my next posting on. let me know which one you’d like to see first!

help me choose!

rest in peace : me.

OKAY so I am having so much fun writing Jin as like, such a dominant and possessive person in abmol that I like…am making myself blush☺️

 like here is a sneak peak:

This time, it was Jin who moved forward, gripping your chin in his hand, tilting your head up so you could look at him.

“So, are you saying you don’t want to be mine? You don’t want to be my pretty baby girl?” His tone scared you a little bit, different than how he was talking to you only a few minutes ago. His words had you immediately shaking your head.

“Words little one.”

“No Jinnie. I want to be yours.” Everyone in the room picked up on the double meaning in your words, something you didn’t want. You didn’t want them to know the struggle you were dealing with. At your words, his grip tightened on your chin, taking all his willpower not to smash his lips into yours. 

im having way too much fun with this😂