You've Met With A Terrible Fate, Haven't You? || BEN DROWNED

You've Met With A Terrible Fate, Haven't You? || BEN DROWNED

Pairing : Yandere! Ben Drowned X Reader

Genre : Fluff, Angst, Yandere

Summary : Appears as a normal dude, but plot twist he's really not.

Wordcount: 4k lol

WARNINGS : This is fic is labeled as Yandere, for those who don't know what it means: "Somebody who is sweet and kind at first glance. But when it comes to their love (crush)they will act obsessive and violent." - Urban dictionary, poorly (but still disgustingly) described dead people, I know Ben originally doesn't kill but in the story he does, idk? Shit written¿ 

Also disclaimer this is my first time I've tried doing a yandere and it's obviously not my strongest point. Hope you enjoy either way.

You glance at the abandoned game console which your friend had dumped at your place earlier this day.

According to him, something was very, very, wrong with it. The Nintendo 64 was old, of course, but your friend mentioned not being able to pass the boss battle. He mentioned something along the lines of 'it keeps glitching and Link keeps dying'. In other words ' I know you're a hacker and I suck at this game, please hack it for me so I can feel less like a loser'.

You keep writing the email you're supposed to sent to your boss for another thirty minutes, before letting your curiosity lead you. 

Before you know it, you've plugged in the old console with more cables than originally planned because of how old it is, and with how modern your tv is. The first odd thing that strikes you is that there's only one account on it, and it's not labeled with your friend's name. 

Instead of 'Noah', it's labeled with 'BEN DROWNED' in bold passive aggressive letters.

Simply pushing it to the back of your mind, you start playing.

The second odd thing about the game is that the game has a specific date and it mentions how far BEN, or well, Noah is in the game. Yet when you click it, you have to start all over.

You shrug that off too, simply noting it as the game being old.

Before you know it, several hours pass, and you're finally at the boss battle Noah mentioned. Deciding to see if you can beat it first, you do not plug your laptop in at the Nintendo 64, and opt to play instead.

However just like Noah mentioned, you die as soon as you're close to winning and the game starts glitching.

It takes you barely ten minutes before you're fed up with it, and soon enough you plug your laptop in. You start up some programs and open up a few sites, quickly starting to work. Your fingers glide over the keys of your laptop as you type in the codes in order to hack the game, however after a few minutes, the game starts glitching heavily, and suddenly there's a sentence in bold red letters on the screen of your tv.

' YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT'

It says before the glitching becomes way too much, and some weird kind of red circle appears. Your eyes widen before unplugging the tv and game console, forgetting that your laptop is connected to it.

You miss the small glitches on the laptop screen.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - -

He gritts his teeth as the access to his portal is suddenly denied, the power cut early enough to avoid him.

His red eyes wander in the green coded space, looking for an exit, something that'll make sure he can get his hands on whoever this is. Lucky for him, there's a small white space what'll lead to the outside of it.

Once he's trough, he realizes he's still close to his victim. In fact, he's even closer now.

He smirks as he realizes.

Killing her is fair game now.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - »

You tap your chin as you look as the items on the shelf.

" Should I get the red one or green one?" You mumble to yourself.

" I'd recommend the green one. Green is always better." A voice from behind you startles you.

You whip your head around to look at the stranger who's talking to you.

Behind you is a male you don't recognise from anywhere. And as you start to study him, you realize he's quite handsome. He's got blonde hair, blue eyes and a rosy skin colour. He's wearing black ripped jeans, a dark green shirt, along with a black zip up hoodie, which is left open, he's got a few black ear piercings in his right ear, and has a gold chain around his neck, which disappears beneath his shirt, weighed down by a charm hidden away from your eyes. To top it all of, he's got a matching dark green beanie on top of his messily styled bangs.

" What? Did I say something wrong?" The blonde boy suddenly sweats.

You smile and shake your head.

" No, you didn't. I just tough I was alone here." You smile at him.

ØⱧ ₴₩ɆɆ₮ⱧɆ₳Ɽ₮, ɎØɄ Ⱨ₳VɆ₦'₮ ฿ɆɆ₦ ₳ⱠØ₦Ɇ ₣ØⱤ ₳ VɆⱤɎ ⱠØ₦₲ ₮ł₥Ɇ ₦Ø₩.

" I take that you talk to yourself then?" The male spits at you.

You're not sure if that's meant offensive or not.

" Um, yeah? I tend to do that sometimes yeah." You say, looking down at your hands who're still holding the red silk scarf and green silk scarf.

Đø₦'₮ ฿ɇ ₳₣ɽ₳łđ, ł ₩ø₦'₮ ⱨʉɽ₮ ɏøʉ. Øɽ ₩łⱡⱡ ł?

The unknown male's eyes soften subconsciously, looking at you with an emotion you're not familiar with.

" My name is Ben. What's yours?" 

Ben? Haven't you heard that somewhere before?

You smile at him, oblivious to the fact that you're talking to a killer.

" I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you Ben."

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS ? ¿ »

His mind flooded with ideas.

There's so many options on what he can do to her.

Should he mess with her laptop?

Should he just kill her now?

Or should he become closer?

Maybe he should.

He looks at her trough the screen of the laptop, which is almost always open, today not being any different.

He watches her as while she watches something behind the laptop, from the sounds he can hear trough the mic, she's most likely watching tv.

Perhaps he should become closer to her.

Pull her closer only to have her blood staining his hands.

Oh yes, her blood shall soon become his.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦łvɇ₴

She doesn't realize it when her laptop suddenly starts itself up, nor does she know that there's a figure crawling out of it.

He stared at her with deciphering eyes, silently wondering how she isn't dead yet.

If this was anyone else, he'd had them killed already. Their blood would already be staining his face and she would already be screaming in pain and dispair.

Yet here she was, laying peacefully on her bed. Asleep, obviously not dead. 

He wonders exactly what he should do next. She doesn't know that he's standing right next to her. It almost makes him laugh.

She doesn't even know that he exists.

She doesn't know that he's here.

He glares at her before moving back into the world of codes and technology.

For now, she lives.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦łvɇ₴ - - - ᖴᗩᓰᒪ

" And then it suddenly started glitching and stuff. Weird isn't it?" You finish off your story as you look at your new friend, Ben.

After meeting in the grocery store, he had suddenly texted you. 

Not knowing how he got your number, you got concerned, and asked him. According to him, you had given it to him yourself. At first you didn't believe him, until he told you to check the time of his first message, which somehow was indeed around the same time you were in the grocery store. After that you just shrugged it off as that you forgot it yourself. After all, you knew yourself to be a person with the memory of a goldfish.

Today the two of you met up again, for the fourth time this week.

" Odd indeed. What did you do after that?" Ben asked, acting as if he's interested, even tough he's really not.

" I unplugged it. I think I'm gonna lay off hacking for a while." You shrugged, taking a sip of your drink.

Before he could even think of a response, there was an unknown woman at your table, also holding a cup of coffee.

" Y/N? Long time no see." The new woman greeted you with a smile, sitting down beside you on the booth.

Ben scowled at the newcomer.

Ⱨø₩ đ₳ɽɇ ₴ⱨɇ ₴ł₮ ฿ɇ₴łđɇ ₩ⱨ₳₮'₴ ₥ł₦ɇ ₩ł₮ⱨøʉ₮ ₥ɏ ₱ɇɽ₥ł₴₴łø₦

" Hey, Sara. It's indeed been too long. How are you?" You started chatting with Sara.

Meanwhile Ben's anger only grew.

" My names Ben." Ben suddenly dryly joined your conversation as he slammed his drink down onto the table aggressively, looking straight into Sara's eyes.

" Sorry. Didn't see you there. I'm Sara nice to mee-"

" Yeah, yeah, whatever. Leave. We didn't invite you to come sit with us." Ben spat at her, looking at her with an intense look in his eyes.

Both you and your friend turned to look at him in confusion.

" Is something wrong with me being here? Did I offend you?" Sara asked, genuinely concerned.

Ben was fuming now, on the inside. Who does this girl think she is? First she comes to sit at their table uninvited, then she's capturing the attention of his new favorite plaything, and now she's questioning him? She has to go.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦ŁVɆ₴ - - - ᖴᗩᓰᒪ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ SᖻSᖶᘿᘻ

He heard her conversation with a male he certainly doesn't know trough her phone, using the microphone without her knowing.

According to what he knows, they're on a date. And according to her contacts, his name is Jaime. He can't find where they met, nor did he know why they met up.

But now that she's checked her reflexion one too many times, and made a pic of her full outfit to send to him, probably to mock him for not having her, ɏɇ₮, he realizes that she's on a date.

After some research by surfing quite literally trough the internet. It turned out this 'Jaime' person was Mexican, and had a soft persona. On his facebook page were pictures where he's working with animals or doing volunteers' work or overall just something where he's helping others. He found the black haired male pathetic, weak even.

In all honesty, even he himself didn't really find him a threat. Not when he looked like that and was overall just kind and bambi looking.

However, all his expectations are thrown out of the window when he hears them say their goodbyes.

" You know, I had a lot of fun tonight. You're really a nice person. In fact, I'd like to go on another date with you again." This voice was definitely that of a male's, probably Jaime.

" I agree. I had a lot of fun too." She said.

₣Ʉ₦? ⱧØ₩ ₵₳₦ Ł₮ ฿Ɇ ₳₦Ɏ ₣Ʉ₦ ₩Ł₮ⱧØɄ₮ ₥Ɇ?

" Good. Do you have a ride or would you like me to drive you home?-" He blocks out the rest of their conversation.

It appears that the good guy needs to go too.

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦ŁVɆ₴ - - - ᖴᗩᓰᒪ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ SᖻSᖶᘿᘻ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ ᑢᓍᘻᕵᒪᘿᖶᘿ - ᓍᕵᘿᘉ ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ∆

" We should spend more time together." Ben says randomly as the two of you snuggle on the couch.

You giggle, your ears tinting red.

" We're already together all the time tough." You tell him softly.

" I know, but still. By the way, did your stupid date reply yet?" He asked, eyes focused on the tv in front of the two of you.

" No, and don't call him stupid." You pout, softly scolding him.

₲ØØĐ

He grins at you with mysterious eyes.

You shrug it off, knowing it's part of him. The two of you have been hanging out for a while now. Almost three months to be precise. And you two have gotten very close. What used to be keeping distance and keeping the line between acquaintances and friends, had turned into friends or something more. You two almost hung out every day, you were basically attached to each other's hip now.

After a few peacefull moments, you excused yourself to the bathroom.

Right as you left, your phone rang.

He turned to look at the disturbing sound  his eyes widening at the name which is appearing on the screen.

 SARA

He stumbled over the couch to pick it up, an unpleasant feeling of suprise rising whitin him.

" Y/N?! You have to listen to me! Ben is not who you think he is! He's this-"

" I'm this what?" Ben smirked.

Damn you were taking a long time in the bathroom, not that he minded.

The other end of the line was dead silent.

" Don't worry. You don't need to say anything. I'll come home soon. And trust me, once I am, you will never be able to speak a word again." He spoke, an eerie calm in his voice.

" Goodbye, Sara." He said before hanging up.

" Sara called?" Your voice suddenly startled him.

" What? Oh, yeah. But she was in a hurry so she said she'd call you later." He smiled innocently.

You nodded and the two of you resumed watching the movie.

" Isn't there a way, that we could spend more time together?" He suddenly wondered out loud.

You sighed and turned to face him.

" I'm sorry Ben, but I have a job and I like spending time with other people too. So I'm afraid not." You told him softly.

An idea coded itself into his mind.

JɄ₴₮ ₮ⱤɄ₴₮ ₥Ɇ, ɎØɄ'ⱠⱠ ฿Ɇ ₥Ł₦Ɇ ₴ØØ₦

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦ŁVɆ₴ - - - ᖴᗩᓰᒪ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ SᖻSᖶᘿᘻ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ ᑢᓍᘻᕵᒪᘿᖶᘿ - ᓍᕵᘿᘉ ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ∆ - - - ᕲᓍᘺᘉᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ

You sighed in dispair in the night air as you walked home. Once again, you were rejected in a job interview.

A few days ago you were fired from the job you actually liked. You couldn't understand why either. You didn't do anything wrong, you were quite hardworking and always finished the documents in time.

Your supervisor looked afraid, terrified even when he told you to immediately pack your bags and leave, and ever since you just can't seem to get in anywhere. Not even the gas station wanted you in charge.

" Well hello there. What do we have here." A creepy voice suddenly sounded from behind you.

You turned around only to be greeted by a man with a creepy smile and even creepier, eye lid-less eyes. He was holding a knife, making his intentions obvious.

You didn't need to think twice about his intentions and whipped your phone out of your pocket with the intentions to call the cops and running.

The killer sadly isn't stupid, and has you on the ground under him whitin seconds.

Your phone's screen crack and slides to the other side, the dialed number not pressed on call yet.

" Don't cry sweetheart. It doesn't suit your pretty face. Don't fret, I'll make sure, you'll smile forever. " The killer tells you happily.

Both of you don't realize that your phone screen suddenly lights up in a green colour. Nor does either of you realize the figure crawling out of it.

The both of you don't realize, until the killer is off you and tackled down on the ground beside you.

" I've told you before. She's fucking mine. Go bother someone else." Ben's voice sounds suddenly.

You turn your head to look at him.

This time he does not wear jeans and a sweater. No  this time, he looks like he came straight out of a... Video game? He looks like Link, the main personage of the game which your friend Noah had dropped off at your place around six months ago. 

Ben never told you he was into cosplaying.

Your ears suddenly tinted pink as you realized, he called you his. Suddenly you felt a little giddy, the guy you like so much might actually like you back.

The killer underneath Ben growls out something you can't hear before throwing the shorter off him and leaving.

" Are you okay?" You ask him.

He turns to you with red eyes.

Red. Fucking. Eyes.

And that's not the only thing about his eyes that changed.

Instead of the usual white eyes have, his are now black.

And even there it doesn't end.

There's blood running down his eyes onto his cheeks, as if he's crying blood.

You take a step back.

What the fuck is this?

" Don't be afraid! I know I look a little... Weird, but it's all just part of my..... Cosplay." He explains.

You ponder over it.

He's never gave you a reason to not trust you right? Or did he? 

You ignore the instinct to run away from him, instead choosing to calm down and follow your heart, which is telling you to trust him.

" Come with me. You can stay at my place tonight." Ben tells you, holding his hand out to you.

You take it.

₲ØØĐ ⱠŁ₮₮ⱠɆ ₱Ʉ₱₱Ɏ

- - - ᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ᓍᘉᘿ - - - » ᖽᐸᘉᓰᐺᘿS ᓍᖇ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶS  ? ¿ » - - - ₭₦ŁVɆ₴ - - - ᖴᗩᓰᒪ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ SᖻSᖶᘿᘻ - - - ᖇᘿᗷᓍᓍᖶ ᑢᓍᘻᕵᒪᘿᖶᘿ - ᓍᕵᘿᘉ ᖴᓰᒪᘿ ∆ - - - ᕲᓍᘺᘉᒪᓍᗩᕲᓰᘉᘜ - - - ᕲᓍᘺᘉᒪᓍᗩᕲ ᑢᓍᘻᕵᒪᘿᖶᘿ ›

It took longer than expected to reach his house. The whole road to his house is creepy. Ben appartly lives in this supermodern house in the woods.

Which is off already, the woods are known troughout the whole town as mystery. According to urban legends, there's creatures loving in there who shouldn't exist. Because of that, there's barely any people there. According to Ben, everything is all clear and safe, and you trust him with your heart.

You don't question him after his answer and instead follow him into the,indeed very,modern little house which is situated hidden behind the trees.

You get directly hit in the face with a copper scent as soon as you step foot into his house.

" Would you like something to drink?" He asks you as you enter his house, neither of you bothering to take your shoes off.

" Just water please." You tell him as you study the place.

The inside of the small house is more modern than the outside, with a big living space and an open kitchen. There's also three doors in the hallway.

One to the bathroom, one leading upstairs and one leading into the basement.

" Here you go." Ben returns, handing you a glass of water.

" Thanks, aren't you going to take off your make up and lenses?" You ask him.

His smile fades a bit, and for a moment you think you've accidentally offended him, but he nods with a pout before you can think about it twice.

" Yeah, that's probably a good idea. The livingroom is at the end of this hallway, feel free to make yourself comfortable." He smiles before going upstairs.

You stand still for a moment in the hallway as an eerie feeling suddenly starts crawling up your spine.

You ignore it, and instead start walking towards the livingroom.

Until the sound of something falling reaches your ears.

A sound that is directed from the basement.

Your first idea is to call for Ben, to alert him that you two probably aren't alone.

You don't do that however, because it could just be something falling off a shelf, right?

And so you decide to investigate it yourself.

As soon as you open the door to the basement, you're directly hit in the face with a very prominent copper scent. The same on you already smelled when you entered his house, except it's way too strong and there's something eerily familiar about it which you just can't pinpoint.

You silently push the door open, and turn on the lightswitch to the basement. Behind the door is a stony staircase, the rest of the basement is hidden away behind a wall. Curiosity takes over you, and you make your way downstairs before you can think about it twice.

As soon as you near the bottom, you spot blotches of red. The deep red substance is spread like a trail from he bottom stairs onto the rest of the room.

And then it clicks in your mind. It's blood. That's also the smell in the air. Was the intruder injured?

You step down the stairs while following the blood trail with you eyes.

You stumble back in fear and unpleasant suprise at the sight that greets you.

There's dead people down here. Most of which you don't recognise, but a few you do. 

You gasp as you look into a pair of wide blue eyes.

Sara.

She's sitting there, eyes wide open, with cuts all over. There's big ones in her rib case and near her organs, you can even see Intestines spread over the floor.

She's obviously dead.

But how come she's here?

Ben didn't do this? Did he?

Next to her is Jaime, who's eyes are closed but his chest is rising and falling.

He's alive.

You run over to him and shake him awake, not minding the blood that's now on your hands.

" Jaime! Please! Wake up!" You say desperately, tears now escaping your eyes.

" Y/N? Y/N! You have to get out of here. Ben, he's not who you think he is!" He tells you desperately.

" I'm not leaving you! Can you walk?" You ask him trough your tears.

" I'm chipped Y/N, you have to go. Get help. Ben's insane. He's a de-"

" Demon? Mass murderer? Failure? Dead? Is one of those what you wanted to tell her? How dare you lie to her! I'm none of those!" A voice suddenly booms trough the air.

You turn around while starting to shake. Jaime tries to hold you close to him with the little strength he has left. There Ben stands, still with red pupils and black eyes, dried red streaks still on his cheeks.

" Don't fucking touch her." Ben screams angrily, ripping you all but gently away from the male, causing you to tremble against him.

" Don't be afraid my love, he won't touch you again." Ben sushes you.

Is he really thinking that you're afraid of him?

" N-no. Let me go. Do-don't touch me." You tell him, pushing away from him.

He looks confused by your behavior.

" What's wrong baby? Please don't believe whatever lies he told you.-"

" What lies?! That you've killed my friend?! That you've killed these innocent people?! That you've chipped him?!" You yelled.

" They all deserved it Y/N! They're all in the way of our love!" Ben yells back desperately, stepping towards you.

" I don't even know these people!" You say, stepping back into the wall, knocking into a shelf.

You turn around to see what you knocked into.

Wait, is that the Nintendo 64?

" They all stared at you with sick twisted ideas! They really do deserve it." He tells you.

Suddenly it clicks in your mind.

" You're Ben from the game." You state.

He nods.

" Yes bu-"

" How?.."

" You clicked my game onto your computer remember."

" It was you wasn't it? You're the reason I've lost my job. You're the reason my friends all turned their back to me." You wishper, eyes now gathering in your eyes.

You've been so incredibly fucking stupid.

He's the reason your life has turned down the drain.

" Yes. But it's good right. Now we can finally be together." He says like a crazy man in love.

Which he is.

You start sobbing as you fall onto your knees realizing, all these people here. They've all died because of you.

" Hey, don't worry my live. We can now finally be together."

ɎØɄ'VɆ ₥Ɇ₮ ₩Ł₮Ⱨ ₳ ₮ɆⱤⱤŁ฿ⱠɆ ₣₳₮Ɇ, Ⱨ₳VɆ₦'₮ ɎØɄ?

 ᘜ ᗩ ᘻ ᘿ  ᓍ ᐺ ᘿ ᖇ.

My Bébé

Pairing : Min Yoongi X Reader 

Genre : fluff

Summary : Good girls go to heaven, bad girl bring heaven to you

Wordcount: 1k

[ A/N: Lol this was a random drabble idea I might turn into a ot7 drabble serie if people end up liking it. Enjoy!]

MASTERLIST

So, to start it off simple, everone knew you.

Like everyone, no exceptions, and so this included Yoongi and his friends of course.

They too were known around the whole school, however, they were known as the 'bad boys'.

You were known as the party popper, with godess like hips and a natural feeling for a good beat. You're the nice kid who you didn't want to mess with cause' you can be toxic too.

In other words, where you were, was the party, where Yoongi was, were often the problems.

The two of you honestly never really bothered with each other, even tough you were in the same class since elementary' and were often seen at the same parties.

Until you were put in detention together.

Like, usually Yoongi's friends come with him or something, but this time they were simply not around, and neither were your friends.

And since you didn't really generally know the other kids around, you decided to just sit by him. Just like that.

You didn't even ask him if the seat was taken, and didn't apologize either when he turned to look at you.

Instead, you took one of his earbuds out and gently put it on the table, asking what he was listening to.

Even tough he had intimidating looks, you were very much aware that he was introvert, and so you took it upon yourself to keep the conversation going.

To your surprise, after around 30 minutes in detention, he took out the other earbud too, giving you his full attention.

In those two hours of detention, the two of you talked about everything and nothing, ending up as friends after that, and exchanging numbers.

You two talk a lot too after that, and you end up sitting at his table with lunch too.

Because of your bad relationship with your parents, you've already moved out into a small apartment with your bestfriend, who doesn't go to school.

You do still talk with your parents tough, and Yoomgi is suprised as you tell him this, because wow.

In return, he ends up telling you about his parents too.

In a few classes you've got together, you end up sitting next to each other too, and you realize that Yoongi isn't that good in a few certain subjects.

You aren't a grade A student, but you are pretty smart, and he's suprised when he finds out.

He expected you to be close to dropping out or something, but obviously, you're well aware on how to handle yourself.

And so the both of you slowly end up falling for each other.

You don't make a move on your feelings tough, having been rejected one too many times because of your downright extrovert persona.

Yoongi does, at the very next party.

If there's one thing his friends know that what he hates' it's dancing.

Which is why Hoseok and Jimin never ask him join them on the dancefloor.

Hence why everyone is surprised when he's holding you by the hips and dancing with you in the very next moment.

While most of the boys don't realize, Namjoon knows that it's because of jealousy.

Because of course you were moving your hips to the beat and of course are the dudes you know who're actual drop outs and only at parties like these looking at you like the five course meal you are.

You too know that he's not very fond of dancing, and wrap your arms around his neck to pull him closer, wishpering in his ear to follow your lead.

An action that leaves him flustered.

And then there's suddenly 'Bébé' by Bryan Mg and Frenna in the back, and you pull Yoongi even closer.

This time he doesn't blush, instead he smirks and moves his face impossibly close to yours.

" If you want to back out now, this is your only chance." Yoongi tells you, his voice low and lips brushing yours.

You smile cheekily back at him before grabbing by his neck and connecting your lips together.

He tastes like a mixture of beer and coca cola, while you most probably taste like orange juice, either way neither of you mind it.

And so you end up making out in the middle of the dancefloor, until Yoongi moves it to the car.

Where he's all too eager to move it next level, except you stop him.

The next day is just another school day, and you try and avoid him, because you think his idea was to become friends with benefits or something, something you don't want.

Tough you don't manage to avoid him for long, because when you pass by the music room to go to the cafetaria for break, he randomly pulls you into the room and slams you against the door, trapping you there.

And then he's asking what's wrong and why you're avoiding him and then you're suddenly blabbering about how you don't want to be friends with benefits and how your heart can't handle being friends either for now.

Once you're done blabbering, he blinks and straightens up, taking his hand off the door.

He cocks his head to the side as he asks you if you think that he kisses just about everyone he finds attractive.

And you blink at him and deadass go " Wait, you like me too?"

And he blinks again and nods, about to say something but then you're jumping and then you're kissing him again.

And before he can react properly you're already pulling away and asking him if you're dating now.

He sighs with a smile before nodding, and going back to capture your lips.

Over the next few months of the year no one messes with you, because they know, where ever you are Yoongi is, and where ever Yoongi is you are.

WANTED || J.JK || 3

SUPERMARKET

Pairing : Jungkook X Reader

Genre : fluff, angst, crack

Summary : “Let me geuss, your parents are dead and you're family with one of my mates so that's why you're staying with us for a while?”

“Um, no. Sorry. Just running for the authorities and your window was open.”

Wordcount: 0.7k

WARNINGS : none lol

WANTED MASTERLIST || NEXT 

You've been poking Jungkook for 10 minutes now, but you're slowly starting to think that he's dead.

Jesus this guy sleeps like the dead. You think as you think about giving him a nipple twist.

After a few minutes you decide to just not do it, considering he did kind of take you in.

It would only be mean of you if you'd do that.

And so you decide to wait.

You've been having 'a sleep over' for a few days now. It was now Saturday, which most likely meant that he probably didn't have anything to do. You doubt that he'd have a job.

Or maybe he does.

But now that you take a good look around his room, and you're most certain he does not.

It kind of just screams 'broke'.

While you contemplate the usefulness of your existence for a few hours and wonder why the turtle ducks of Avatar The Last Airbender don't exist, Jungkook wakes up.

He blinks a few times before he sees you looking at him and wakes up thoroughly trough shock.

" Jesus, you scared me man." He says as he stretches before sitting upright, his hair sticking out in all directions.

" Sorry." You say dryly.

" Tis cool'. Have you been awake for a long time? " He asks.

" Woke up around 5', so not too long." You say as if it's healthy for a young adult your age.

Jungkook's eyes fly open.

" Since 5 o' clock?" He asks schocked while he looks at the clock, it's now 7 minutes over 10.

You throw him a look which says 'you serious?'.

" Yeah, that's what I just said."

" You could've waken me, you know." He says.

Now you look about done with him, making him even more confused.

Women are terrubly difficult to understand. He thinks.

" I've tried. I've poked you for like 10 minutes but your lazy ass kept sleeping like the dead." You tell him.

He blinks a few times before someone knocks on the door.

" Kook'? You awake yet?" The door opens and one of Jungkook's housemates walk in, Yoongi.

All his six housemates know you're here. They think you're his girlfriend ( to which you and Jungkook always say no), and that your parents went on a last minute trip.

" Morning hyung." Jungkook greets the elder with a tired smile.

" Morning. It's your turn to go grocery shopping." Says Yoongi before nodding at you in greeting.

" Yeah, alright. We'll leave in a few." Jungkook says as he steps out of his bed and stretches again, carefull to not step on your matress beside his bed.

Yoongi nods and closee the door behind him, his footsteps fading inti the hallway.

" We?" You ask.

" Yep. You live with us for now. So you're coming with." He smirks.

-

Jungkooks looks after ur figure while you calmly walk trough the store a few steps in front of him.

And with you being calm, he means really calm.

He almost finds it scary.

When he goes to do grocery shopping with one of the boys, or some of his friends, they sometimes ask him to get this or that. Or they talk in general with him.

But you haven't spoken a word with him since you came in the store, Jungkook had grabbed a shopping cart and has since then only been commanding you to put this and that in the cart.

And whatever he's asked, you just did it. Even when it was to high to reach,  you managed a way to get it.

" Why are you walking everywhere with your hood on?" Jungkook asks after a minute of silence.

" Why do you not walk everywhere with a hood on?" Is your dry answer.

Jungkook blinks before responding.

" Cause' I'm not illegal?" He said in a 'matter of fact' tone.

" Well, there's your answer." You say with a small smile, as if it's funny.

It's the first time in 4 days that he's seen you with a true smile, and the tough hurts him as he realizes that.

He decides to not comment on it.

It gets quiet again, and he's starting to get annoyed by the silence.

" Why are you so quiet and why do you almost do everything I say?" Jungkook asks, about done with the uncomfortable silence in the air.

You shrug and don't look at him when you answer.

" You've been letting me live with you for a while now without questions, the least I could do is be easy while doing grocery shopping."

Jungkook doesn't really know how to feel as he hears your answer.

You're acting like this becausr you feel guilty, and probably also scared that he'll ask for money because you've been staying with him.

He now also understands why you always eat so little, and why you always ask to do the chores.

He's starting to worry that you haven't had simplest life necessitues before.

It's quiet again after that, and even when he asks you what chips flavour is best, you simply shrug and tell him that all are good.

At that point a light bulb goes off in his mind, and he rotates the cart to the shower aisle of the store.

You've been smelling like his shampoo and body wash for long enough now, and it's about time that you get stuff which well let you smell a little more like you. 

" Choose." Jungkook states simply, motioning to the rows of women's body wash and shampoos.

Your eyes widen and you open your mouth to change his mind, but he beats you by opening his sooner.

" You've been using my body wash for long enough now. Besides, we don't know for how long you'll stay. Might as well get you the little things." He shruggs.

Now that he thinks of it, he's happy that you've got a few pairs of clothes from your own, and even more relieved that you also had your own undergarments.

The first day they did have to go in the wash machine, but they were still in good enough condition to use. Your clothes were a little tattered tough, and he noted it in the back of his mind to figure a way out to go clothes shopping with you soon.

You open and close your mouth before turning to the products, simply staring at it.

He decides to make the first step, and opens up a random bottle, smelling it before you smell it too.

" This smells nice." He shruggs while you scrunch your nose up at the smell.

" No, it smells like coconuts. I don't like the smell of coconuts." You shake your head while he smiles.

So you do have likes and dislikes, huh? He thinks.

You grab a body wash with a fruity scent, and you end up liking that one.

He's suprised by how femine it smells, it's a bit of an opposite of your personality. You end up choosing shampoo for natural curly hair, which also smells nice, and upon Jungkook's fussing, you end up taking the matching conditioner with it too.

He doesn't miss the soft 'thank you' you wishper out as you move on to another aisle.

The two of you end up at the check out now long after and Jungkook's sighs in displeasure as he realises the cashier's one of his classmates.

" Heey, Jungkookie. How are you? Who is this?" She asks curiously while looking at you.

" My best friend." He answers shortly while the both of you start bagging the items.

" Yeah, yeah. That's what's they all say-"

" Aren't you getting paid to manage the cash register, instead of nagging at us?" You ask sharply, already trough with her nosyness.

She swallows while he feels proud of your sharp tounge.

" Sorry." She mumbles, feeling ashamed.

You ignore it while he smirks at her.

He's starting to wonder what kind of a person you really are.

House Of Cards || K.SJ || 9

GONE

Pairing : Kim Seokjin X Reader

Genre : Angst & fluff

Summary : When a war threatens the world of Mythica, the four greatest tribes are forced to work together in order to defeat the darkness. You and Jin are from two different tribes, two different backgrounds and are expected to stand together in order to save everyone you love. Will you two put aside your diffrences in order to save the world or will you fail?

Wordcount: 1.2k

Info Chapter | House Of Cards Masterlist | Next

The sky is silent and unnerving as Sapphire and Beansprout fly trough it.

Until you near your destination.

Your home.

Even from quite the distance you could see the bright light of fire, feel the wind acting up, and can only imagine the horror that's going on there.

" Yah!" A scream is suddenly called from a little below you as a huge black creature pops up in your vision.

You let out an eek in suprise and Jin too lets out a scream.

" Don't go there. Follow me." You recognise the voice as Yoongi's and only then you realize that he's on the back of his huge black Phoenix.

And so you signal Jin to follow you.

Yoongi leads the two of you near the camp, but still out of sight for the people there to see.

" What happened? How are we under attack?" You ask Yoongi as you jump off of Beansprout's back and walk over to him while he steps off himself, Jin right of your heel.

Beansprout puffs his spikes up, ready to fight if necessary.

Everyone of your group is there, you realize. Namjoon and Taehyung are on the lookout, Jungkook is quietly talking with Jimin, and Hoseok is resting against a rock, a deep red oozing out of his shoulder. There's a healer taking care of him. There's also elder people and younger kids. Everyone looks stressed. Elder people are leaning on their equally as old soulmates, while the youngers are hiding as best as they could.

Considering some animal breeds are able to camouflage, it causes you, Yoongi and Jin to be careful in your steps.

" We're sabotaged from inside out. It was Hinzo, he made a pact with some messed up sorcerer from the Woods'. He led their creatures in only to attack us." Yoongi explained.

You and Seokjin looked at each other in suprise.

Hinzo was one of the best in the Phoenix tribe, and was next in line to be the leader. He was also a friend of you, who you knew had a crush on you. But how could he do this? And why?

" What happened to Hoseok?" You asked Yoongi.

" Was attacked too. I'm gonna go in there and get the youngers out. You coming with me?" He asked as you nodded.

" I'll come too." Jin said but Yoongi shook his head.

" No. You can't bend properly yet and the others here will need protection too. Stay here." Yoongi ordered.

Jin nodded before turning to you.

" Be careful." 

You nodded and jumped on Beansprout's back. Yoongi called Namjoon too before all of you set off towards your, now burning, home.

A few minutes later you're flying right above the scene now, screams of fear and aggression making it's way into your sensitive ears. 

Yoongi nods at you and taps his wrist 5 times before flying down.

You have five minutes to save whoever you're able to until the situation will get out of hand.

You scan the crowd for a second before setting into action, taking a few steps back to squad on your heels and draw your sword.

Beansprout roared before setting himself on fire. ( as a fire originated dragon, he can set his skin on fire without actually being burned by his own flames.)

He swiped at some as you threw yourself off his back, not because you'd get burned by his fire, but to reach a certain spot you saw from the sky.

From what you could see, there was this small gap on a side of the battlefield. Knowing how younger dragons tend to hide instead of flee or attack, you have a strong hunch that it's a younger.

You step into action as soon as your feet touch the grounds, slicing whatever creatures' is in your way which doesn't belong to any of the tribes.

It takes a while before you're standing where you remember the spot to be. 

It's indeed oddly empty, and whatever creature it is, it's breathing so hard because of the stress that you can see it's puffing breaths.

" Hey, I know you're afraid, but I need you to-" You try to approach them carefully, but there's something making it's way towards you before you realize.

" Drop your weapon, Y/N." Hinzo's voice sounds behind you.

You turn around but step in front of whatever invisible creatures you're trying to protect.

" Why are you doing this?" You ask him, running your fingers over the blade of your sword, leaving a stream of poisen in it's path.

" Join me. You know I like you. I don't want to hurt you. They promised me a high position, it'd feel good if you were by my side." He tells you, as his orange phoenix landed beside him, the orange bird looking at you with it's piercing eyes.

" Never." You tell him.

He growls before muttering something and making a move to hit whatever's behind you.

Your reflexes are luckily quick enough to avoid the blow, and whatever's behind you doesn't get hurt. You and Hinzo keep tense eye contact for a minute before you swipe your blade at him, narrowly missing his side, he doesn't back down, and swipes right back at you. However, unlike you, working with swords isn't something he's good in, and so you manage to wrap your sword around his, making his grip loose so far that it falls out of his hands.

His phoenix who was standing behind him and burning down whatever they saw, now turned around too  and opened it's beak, fire burning in the back of it's throat. Your eyes widen, but before harm can actually cove to you, there's a stone wall in front of you. Protecting you from the hot, burning flames.

You look at your side to see Namjoon, who's bend the earth. 

" Hurry up. I don't know how long I can hold it." He grits out, eyes burning in concentration.

You turn back to whatever's behind you again.

" Listen, I know it's scary, but please show yourself so we can lead you out of here." You plead.

Barely a moment later, the camouflage falls off, and a green brown, feathery wing raises up to show a young little girl, tucked away in a phoenix's side.

Never before have you seen a phoenix which is able to camouflage, it's the first time you met a phoenix type which isn't connected to the element fire, but earth instead.

Both are most probably not older than 8, which means that the phoenix is not strong enough yet to carry it's soulmate's weight.

You smile at them and whistle to Beansprout, who's quickly by your side.

You gently sush the girl as Beansprout turns his fire down, before helping her on his back. You inform the phoenix to follow before you rise back up into the sky. 

As soon as you kick off the ground, the phoenix is out of your sight, and the girl in your arms is glitching between her normal skin colour and Beansprout's.

Namjoon drops the wall and all of you get out of there.

You look behind you one last time with a sad expression, so far your home.

WANTED || J.JK || 1

HIM

Pairing : Jungkook X Reader

Genre : fluff, later on angst too

Summary : “Let me geuss, your parents are dead and you're family with one of my mates so that's why you're staying with us for a while?”

“Um, no. Sorry. Just running for the authorities and your window was open.”

Wordcount: 0.7k

WARNINGS : none it's only the prologue calm down.

WANTED MASTERLIST || NEXT 

" Kook', wake up dude, we're supposed to be at school in a few hours."

Jungkook groans when Taehyung shakes him awake, but ends up falling back asleep anyway.

" Alright, if you really want to have it this way. I'm truly sorry my dude. Jiminie! Do your thang!" Teahyung yells to Jimin, who's standing at the other side of the room.

" WAKEY, WAKEY KOOKIE! IT'S TIME TO ROT HALF OF OUR DAY AWAY IN HELL!" Yells, no, screams Jimin as he slams two pan lids against one another, creating an annoying loud clanking noise.

Jungkook groans again, but strats stretching anyway, a sign that he's waking up.

" Is this really necessary?" The half asleep guy asks in irritation.

" Yeah, else you'll refuse to wake up. It was this or Jin." Taehyung tells him with an innocent smile.

" No, no. I'm awake. No need to put Jin in this." Jungkook says as he gets up and walks across the hallway into the bathroom to freshen up.

-

" Hey Kookie-"

" Woman, how many times do I have to tell you to leave me alone?" Jungkook asks the girl who just spoke to him.

" Depends. When are you going to admit that we have something going on?" She asks, blinking her eyes sweetly.

" Hah, never. Listen, it's not that I don't like you or something, it's just that I'm not intrested in you in that way." Jungkook tells her honestly, and it's really true.

He does like her. But only as a friend.

Ze sighs dramatically before pushing herself off yhe lockers.

" You'll see, one day-"

" Yeah, yeah, I know. One day I'll regret ever turning you down bla bla bla bla bla. Whatever. Bye Eunmi." He says uninterested as he agressively slams his locker shut and walks away.

-

Jungkook stretches as he arrives home. Apart from him, Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin and Taehyung are most likely home too. Jin would probably arrive in a few minutes, and Yoongi's shifts usually end later.

He jawns as he walks to his rooms and unbuttones the first few buttons of his shirt, ready to change into something more comfortable. He throws his door open and is suprised by what he meets, his eyes wide open.

A woman who seems to be around his age is chilling behind his computer, completely unbothered as if she lives here.

He quickly buttons his first few buttons back up again before he smirks. He's read way too many books about this to not geuss what's going on.

"Let me geuss, your parents are dead and you're family with one of my mates so that's why you're staying with us for a while?" Is the first thing he tells you.

“Um, no. Sorry dude. Just running for the authorities and your window was open." Is your dry reply.

Jungkook looks schocked by your answer.

My window was open?

" Wait a minute, just to be clear, you see someone chilling in your room and the first thing you think is that the peep's parents are dead and that they're family of your friends?" You ask in confusion as you realise.

Jungkook shruggs his shoulders.

" Kind of, yeah. I mean, that's what always happens im those stories, right?" He looks like Bambi as he asks you this.

You blink for a moment before shaking your head.

" You are way too much on Wattpad." You end up telling him.

Jungkook's skin turns pink at your blunt words.

" Yeah, well- You too! Because else you didn't know what I would be talking about either!" Jungkook's way too proud of his useless defence.

" You serious?" You ask him with your brow raised.

Now the pink turns darker.

" Well, I-I mean, How else-" 

" Jungkook! Have you got a visitor?" Suddenly Jin's voice is sounded trough the door.

" Lie to him." You wishper to Jungkook as the both of you watch his door.

" Don't tell me what to do." He wishper yells back, still flustered on the way you called him out.

" Kook'? Is everything alright? I'm coming in." Jungkook hears Jin's vouce happily from the other side of the door.

" No wait!- Quick, hide yourself in my walk in closet!" He tells you the last part.

" What? No! You stink so your clothes probably do too. Hide yourself in your damn closet." Is your dumb answer.

" Are you alright Ju- Oh." Jin stops talking as he sees you.

" Ehm, hi?" You say lamely.

" Hello?" Jin's answer isn't any better.

" I didn't know you had invited a girl over. By the way, you should of clean your room. This is not how you're supposed to invite a lady in Kook'! I'm sorry about his mess." Jin apologizes to you, and you smirk in Jungkook's direction as you realise,

Jin has got no idea on what's going on.

" It's alright. You couldn't of done anything about it either way." You smile at Jin easily.

Jin smiles at you while Jungkook clenches his jaw in light irritation.

You try to ignore his jawline.

" Are you staying for dinner?" Jin asks you friendly.

You feel a laugh rise up in you, it's been a while since you've had an actual nice home cooked meal, and you certainly won't let this chance slide.

" N-"

" If it's not a problem, I'd love to." You cut Jungkook's answer off before he can actually formulate it.

" Of course. Finally someone other than the boys to cook for! I guarantee you, you're going to love my spicy chicken wings."

Jungkook realizes that it will most probably be a very long evening for him.

Okay hey, so a lil update over the question I had that if I'd write creepypasta fics if anyone would read them.

There's a few people who liked my 'question' post, so if you'd like to read my upcoming creepypasta fic.

( You've Met A Terrible Fate, Haven't You?

Ben drowned x reader

Summary ( for now) : Is the guy you met truly as kind as you imagined, or is he something worse? )

I could add you to the tag list if you'd like, just comment on this post :)

ALSO, I will be taking creepypasta fic requests.

Just tell me about a creepypasta character and give me details if I don't know the specific pasta you're asking for.If u request, please be a little specific, if you just wanna see a certain character, it's cool ( do keep in mind that it might take a lil longer if you only give me a character because I have to come up with a plot)

Tough keep in mind, I don't write lemons/smut/ sex that kinda stuff. Don't want too.

Oh and also, most of the fics will most probably be labeled as Yandere.