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badboy!seonghwa
you expected to spend summer the way you always did: holed up in your aunts beach house hosting friday night bingo and sunday afternoon barbecues. instead, you find yourself pulled into a summer romance with the first boy to make your heart flutter despite the darkness and mystery that surrounds him.
you expected to start at a new school that upcoming fall on a clean slate, your head still swarming with the boy who left you with a kiss on the lips and a promise to see you soon. but apparently, sooner meant in homeroom, your eyes meeting and the familiarity flashing in them immediately.
you expected his smile to be as bright as yours so why was he looking at you like he never wanted to see you again?
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i saw that you do hogwarts aus (ily for that btw) and can i request an enemies/rivals to lovers triwizrad tournament with seonghwa? i know you already did a hogwarts au with the same genre but i'm a sucker for them 😭 i don't care which schools the mc and hwa attend at so you can go crazy :)
I’m SO SORRY this took so long! I was finishing up school & there was some trouble in my family which has been rough for me as well 😭 but here I am now & go crazy I did- I love Hogwarts AUs & this is my longest work so far! 😝 (small warnings: two of the same minor swear, spiders)
Just a little note to some readers out there who are HP fans that saw the films & haven’t read the books yet (not anon but to avoid confusion I will say this)- I am using book canon here! In the movies Drumstrang & Beauxbatons are portrayed as a very masculine young men’s school & very feminine young ladies’ school but in the books they are mentioned to have students of all genders since they are just other wizarding schools in Europe. So putting a Beauxbatons boy/Durmstrang girl is actually canon compliant too~ anyway back to it ✿
(Also it is not known who took over after Karkaroff in the 90s so I just made up a name for a new Durmstrang headmaster after some research oops…but I got lazy & recycled the first task 🤷🏻♀️)
Pfft give small cameos to OCs of mine & make other fandom jokes I wOULD nEVER
Stupid Impulses- Park Seonghwa (Ateez)- Hogwarts AU Rivals to Lovers

Let’s be honest here―pretty much the instant the Goblet of Fire was set down you were yeeting your name into it. Hey, it was a big deal, after all they stopped doing it in the 1700’s sometime and again in the ‘90s―a considerably smaller time gap you had not considered when planning your best, and only, Seventh Year ever. Who were you to pass up an opportunity, though? You were of age and, most importantly, a slave to your impulses. All that was left was to wait and see who would be chosen from Hogwarts― and, of course, the other schools.
Europe’s other two biggest wizarding schools did not disappoint in terms of entrances, what with the ships popping out of the water, flying horse carriages, and all. The uniforms were a bit much, though, you remembered commenting to your best friend, Kevin from Slytherin.
“Makes me glad I don’t have to wear a fur hat,” you’d whispered.
“The red is cool, though,” he replied.
You and another guy Chris, also from Slytherin, agreed, though― give you black any day.
~
Your heart pounded as you filed, jostling against the shoulder of a taller student, into the brightly illuminated Great Hall, which had been cleaned extra carefully, no doubt to make a solid impression upon the heads of the other schools despite them having seen it multiple times already.
Wandering thoughts did little to quiet the blood in your ears, the murmurs around you of I hope it’s not him or do you think it’ll be me or even I’ll take all these pretty boys and girls down. After all, it was the day the Goblet of Fire would speak. Well, not speak per se, but it would spit out three names, yada yada, challenges ensuing. Happy Halloween.
Headmistress McGonagall rose before your crowd, flanked by Hristo Manolov, the Durmstrang guy, and the ever-elegant Madame Maxime.
“Students, it is time to reveal our representatives for this year’s Triwizard Tournament.” A smirk arose beneath her signature pointed hat. “Please remember to celebrate with relative decorum.”
A half-awkward laugh rippled through the tense crowd as the Headmaster and Headmistresses summoned forth the first name.
“From Durmstrang,” Manolov bellowed, “Erik Hansen!”
You’d seen that guy, right? Platinum-blonde spiky hair, sort of that ‘roguish good looks’ vibe? Looked like the type who’d throw a small firework under your chair for a laugh? You glanced left, right, until sure enough, you saw that very student pulling his girlfriend Sam, a classmate of yours, into a bear hug. Wonder how the two of them met, you thought. Letting the brunette go, Erik strode forward to stand at Manolov’s side.
“From Beauxbatons,” Madame Maxime trilled, “Park Seonghwa!”
Several girls squealed and cheered above the rest of their classmates, causing you to roll your eyes at the widely grinning guy who stepped forward to be dwarfed by his half-giant Headmistress. His powder-blue uniform was immaculate as the shiny black hair he ran a hand through before waving to the joyous crowd. He turned to give another glowing smile and thumbs-up to some Beauxbatons buddies of his, making your lip curl at his appealing side profile. Ugh, even his nose is perfect. Who even looks good from the side?
Before you knew it, your arms were crossed. Erik I can accept as the winner, but that guy? He needs to be taken down a notch.
To be frank, you wondered how Seonghwa expected not to get eaten alive when he gave off a particularly distinct “I’ve never gotten so much as a speck of dust on me” vibe, but that was on Beauxbatons for losing, you supposed.
“From Hogwarts,” McGonagall called, pale eyes glinting, “(y/n) (l/n)!”
“Me?”
You hadn’t even realized you’d exclaimed out loud until Kevin giggled “yes, you” and shoved you toward the parting sea of students. McGonagall gave you a warm smile as you took your place at her velvet-clad shoulder, grinning and clapping. Winning the Triwizard Tournament? Best Seventh Year ever, here I come!
~
Garrick Ollivander was not high on your list of people you thought you’d see again, but there you were, surprising the old man with an eager hug before he weighed your wand― the first tournament ceremony. He remembered your wand fondly, from its dragon heartstring core to the hawthorn’s surprisingly swishy flexibility.
“You, (y/n), and Mr. Park there have some fine wands. I admit, though, I’m especially proud to see my handiwork at your side now!”
Bristling slightly at your compliment being lumped in with your competitor, who seemed to always have that gaggle of girls following him, you swallowed your involuntary frown and thanked the craftsman.
“I’ll win it all for you,” you joked, sending him a wink and a peace sign, to which he just chuckled.
“You sure about that?” Seonghwa asked you with a wink of his own, one that sent the trio of girls behind him giggling and your eyes rolling.
You think you’re so hot? “Positive, French Fry.”
“What are you, an American? Besides, French fries aren’t even from―”
Too late. You’d already walked past with a shrug that had your Hogwarts classmates and Durmstrang visitors chuckling and Seonghwa’s little fan club muttering.
~
It was nice to see that the inter-school rivalries were healthy, though. No fights really broke out as the first task approached, just good-natured teasing. Plenty of Hogwarts students had taken to giving the foreign students tours.
It distracted you from the first test, which per some tradition the school heads had grave-robbed consisted entirely of wouldn’t you like to know. A bravery test, they said. Not knowing what to practice wasn’t fun, but at least the power of stupid impulses ran strong through your veins. Therefore, you just practiced a bit of everything. Disarming spell? Check. Levitation? Check. Memorizing which creatures could kill you and which couldn’t? …Mostly check. You did a few extra jumping jacks each night, too, just for the lung capacity, you supposed.
You and your competitors, it seemed, all had their own ways of preparing. Erik could be found shouting accented Riddikuluses with Sam’s encouragement, seeming to have taken the ‘bravery’ part literally. You’d also caught him wrestling Sam, his friend Adrian, and sometimes both of them simultaneously. Once time you took up the blonde’s offer to “practice” with him and Sam, but your sore muscles screamed at you to make that a one-time affair. You should’ve expected that strength from Charlie Weasley’s niece. At least the afternoon had ended in an impromptu trip to the kitchens for some good old-fashioned snack plundering.
Seonghwa, on the other hand, you hadn’t been sure about until a trip to the library. Mainly your hope had been to find a good Transfiguration essay topic hidden amongst the endless rows of dark, knotted shelves, but instead you’d found your competition seated with a stack of dusty tomes. You stopped when you heard his voice at your side, arching a brow.
“Care to study, (y/n)?”
Your eyes narrowed at his smile, but you still obliged, leaning on the seat opposite the black-haired boy. “Sure, what’ve you got?”
He held up a blue-and-gold-faced book, opening it up and tapping a page. “Well, this one here is a book of charms. Read this one, for example.”
“There’s an arrow-shooting spell?”
“Apparently. Wanna go practice it by the lake? If we want to make it interesting, we can cast Oppugno on some dead leaves and fight them off!”
Biting your lip to suppress a look of shock that Seonghwa, the boy you’d heard cleaned his friends’ rooms for fun, made such a suggestion, you waved a hand. “Isn’t that dangerous?”
“You entered the Triwizard Tournament. Did you not know there was more dangerous stuff than leaves at those?”
Leaning forward, you put a hand on Seonghwa’s book, pulling it down and out of his gaze slightly.
“Alright, shut up and let’s go kick some leaf ass, French Fry.”
Luckily for you and Seonghwa, most of the by-the-lake population that day was gathered around some sort of performance by First Years Damien Goyle and Hortense Crabbe, so leaves for days not to mention free space for them to try to kill you.
“Are you sure you can handle this?”
“I’ll be fine. Don’t cry if your uniform gets dirt on it.” You didn’t even bother shifting Seonghwa’s smirk into your gaze. “Oppugno!”
At once, as if caught in a swirl of wind, the litter of tawny November leaves rose up, dancing in a circle―
“Er, (y/n), are you sure you cast that right―”
―and surged stiffly toward you and Seonghwa, edges aimed at you like a rain of knives. Brown and orange overtook what vision remained between your squinted eyelids as you braced one foot, tightening your grip on your wand even as one leaf managed to give you what felt like a papercut.
“Yeah, I am, thank you. Now let’s see who has the better aim.”
At first, it was clearly you; reveling in this fact, a brazen laugh escaped your lips as Seonghwa got knocked onto his butt by the vicious leaves you’d started taking down. Just as quickly, though, you ate your laugh as he leapt up―without even using his arms, the git―a new fire in his dark eyes. Soon, he was blasting two leaves to your one, then you three to his two, and so on as more and more of your attackers fell back to the ground with a crisp tearing sound. Eyes opening wider, the grove of trees before you became clearer.
Another arrow. “Have you been counting?”
“No,” he replied, shooting an arrow so close to you you had to jump forward like a rabbit, “oh, sorry about that, (y/n)!”
He had to have done that on purpose. “It’s ok, I’m fast, remember? Oops!” You cast a small gust of wind his way, sweeping more leaves into his line of vision. “I wasn’t counting either to be honest, but I’m pretty sure I’m winning.”
Something wrapped around your leg, drawing your gaze to the ground. Before you could register how peculiarly shoe-shaped it was, however, your triumphant expression was razed in favor of shock upon being pulled to the ground.
“Hey!”
Three more shots from Seonghwa, one missing, one hitting the top of a leaf, and one impaling the central stem. “You didn’t stop when I fell.”
Palming the nonviolent leaves coating the dirt, you grinned as you pulled yourself back up. “Why would I have?”
All you got in response was a scoff and two more crunches. You took out about seven or eight more, panting as your handiwork was complete.
“We did it.”
“What, French Fry, conquered our fear of getting our butts dirty? Oh, wait, my butt’s squeaky clean.”
Seonghwa shot you a poorly composed stern look, clearly to mask the laughter he fought back. “Ignoring that, we did some practical magic.” He crossed his arms, expression melting into the smirk of satisfaction you always wanted to wipe off somehow. “I thought you were maybe more like Erik.”
Whatever your face looked like before that comment, it contorted into a frown at the memory of pinning Adrian down, trotting between kitchen elves, and laughing between mouthfuls of cake with Adrian, Sam, and Erik. “Are you insulting my friend?”
Seonghwa’s eyes widened, his hands waving in front of him. “No, no, I just thought maybe you preferred, er, more physical training…”
Kicking a leaf off your sock, you shook your head. “The wrestling is a bit much. I’d love to see you try that, though.”
This time, your competitor’s eyebrows leapt up and down. “Why, wanna see the muscles in action?” He held up a sleeved arm in the classic “flex” pose.
Anyone else and you’d have laughed at that goofy expression; as it was, you rolled your eyes for what felt like the twentieth time that week, stopping your lips’ upward curve. “No, I wanna hear how high you scream when Erik knocks you to the ground!”
“I think,” Seonghwa retorted, eyes twinkling with merriment, “you underestimate me, (y/n).”
“Or maybe your fan club’s gotten to your head,” you shot back, finally pocketing your wand as you headed back along the dirt lane to Hogwarts.
~
November 24th, baby. Time to rock and roll…and by that you meant risk your life to win your school another trophy for their shelf. Rolls and rolls of parchments on anything from bowtruckles to ancient wars, sending owls about your Seventh Year to your family, and hours with friends distracted you a good percentage of the time, but the last few days before the first trial made reading fuzzy and sleep spotty.
Would you have to fight someone or something? Did they build some sort of obstacle course for you to fly through? Were you going to have to drink an unlabeled potion, trusting that the organizers of the competition knew it was safe? Publicly speak? ‘Bravery’ possessed multitudinous meanings, you reflected as you paced back and forth in the tent a ways outside the grounds. At least you didn’t start when your hand was suddenly thrust into a small burlap sack only to be met with a hard, pointy object. A dull blade? No, too many points. Frowning, you closed your hand around the object, which seemed to sway back and forth against your fingers, only opening it under cover of your other palm.
Surveying the surface of your right hand was a tiny, long-necked scarlet dragon.
“Ah, a Chinese Fireball,” Headmistress McGonagall commented with a tilt of her hatted head, “that is the dragon you shall retrieve the golden egg from.”
Isn’t that what Harry Potter and the others did? You blinked, tingling sensation of nerves returning. “Cool, cool. I can do that. Yeah.”
McGonagall leaned your way, whispering from the corner of her mouth as she met your ear. “Between you and me, Chinese Fireballs are one of the less dangerous species they brought in. You’re lucky you didn’t get the Hungarian Horntail.”
You grinned. “I’ll take it, especially against Erik.”
Erik, as it turned out, had spent countless hours training to raise dragons―that, in fact, was how he met Sam Weasley in the first place. You could only imagine the crap-eating grin he was wearing off in whichever tent was his. Shaking your head, all you could think was of all the trials to repeat, it had to be that one. Dang Weasleys and their connections to Hogwarts and Beauxbatons.
Distantly, a microphone rang out. “And first up, we have Beauxbatons representative Park Seonghwa facing off against the Hungarian Horntail!”
Speaking of Beauxbatons. You gasped, shaking your head. “Be careful out there, pretty boy.”
~
Practically the worst part of being sent out into the rocky arena was not knowing if your competitors were ok. Did they get burned? Trampled? Slashed? Well, for Erik, all of those would probably precede an ‘again’, but still. Sometimes once was all it took.
Taking a deep breath, you emerged from the rock you stood behind, taking in the massive crimson hulk before you…and the tiny, tiny-looking smooth golden egg staunchly contrasting with the heavily textured red ones it was tucked between.
In spite of the menacingly grinning dragon hunched over them, looking this way and that, you chuckled. The nest of eggs looked, quite strangely, like birds’ clutches were always portrayed. All they needed was a mother hen.
Mother hen? Sparing one last glance at the nest, you ran forward, mental gears turning as you dodged the sharp grey rocks. The audience gasped in horror as you barreled straight towards the dragon, wand raised.
“Avifors!”
~
First place. Almost hollowly the words rang in your ears as your rank was called out. Never did you stop and consider how stupid your miniature plan was, but everyone and their dog came rushing up to you after your brief face-off to call you some sort of genius.
“If I was a prodigy, it wouldn’t have taken so many tries.”
“(y/n), you temporarily transfigured a dragon into a bird!”
“Yeah, I guess taking N.E.W.T. transfig did pay off, huh Kevin? How the heck did Erik not take this one?”
Apparently, he’d tried to approach the dragon and calm her, which led to an accident with her real eggs.
“And…and Seonghwa?”
“You didn’t hear? He got burned.”
~
“Aw, did I worry you? Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
Simply humming in response, you crossed your arms. The worst part was not knowing if Seonghwa was being sarcastic or not. Even you weren’t a total animal, though. Kicking your competitor when he was down would just be heartless, and right then he was sat up in an infirmary bed, left forearm covered in bandages. His hair, of course, managed to stay perfect.
“Uh, yeah,” you muttered, glancing towards the foot of the bed, “you look fine.”
“Really?” A wink. “Thanks!”
“I didn’t mean it like that, I just…” You harrumphed, glancing at the row of flower vases covering his nightstand. “isn’t that what all your other visitors already came to tell you?”
“Oh yes,” he said seriously, pointing to a vase topped with a blue hydrangea stem, “my older brother made sure to shower me in compliments when he brought that.”
“Shut up,” you said, smacking the air in lieu of his injured arm.
He shrugged. “You started it.”
“Look,” you sighed, “I’m just…I’m just glad you’re ok.”
For the second time in your recollection, he shot you a wide-eyed look. “Really?”
“Yeah, it would be no fun if you got disqualified.” Nudging the air as closely as you dared, you strode out of the hospital, a small smile playing on your lips.
~
History, it seemed, did not entirely repeat itself. Sticking the golden egg underwater did not yield results, but you eventually solved the puzzle to open it, learning that the next trial would take place in the Forbidden Forest. Cool.
With the next trial months away, however, a new fever overtook your peers― the Yule Ball. Practically every conversation you overhead was either some variant of who are you going with or will you go with me? The excitement in some couples’ eyes was almost enough to make some envy rise in your chest, but you quickly shoved it back down again. You’d have plenty of fun dancing with your friends― after all, it wasn’t like anyone was going to ask you as a date. You didn’t even need a date to have fun, right?
“What do you mean we need a date?”
“All three participants must be accompanied by someone. I believe it’s a Triwizard tradition,” Seonghwa, the one who’d broken the news to you, answered.
Of course it would be him. “Ok, fine,” you sighed. Surely you could saddle one of your guy friends, or heck, maybe even a girl if you needed to―
“So if you don’t have one already, why not go with me?”
Blinking, you shifted your gaze back the Beauxbatons student’s way, feeling it widen at his earnest look. What the heck is he playing at?
“C- can two of the participants go together?”
“We would be accompanied, would we not?” He extended a hand, looking for all the world like a prince.
Wow… You shook your head, deciding to pretend that hallway statue was much more interesting…it was, in fact, very stone. Very ugly, yes indeed…
“(y/n)? What do you say?”
He’s just trying to be a saint because you don’t have a date. If he wanted, he could have just about anyone. Don’t focus on those stupid sparky eyes of his or those lips that are prettier than yours. Focus on all the awkward small talk you’d be forced to do. Yeah, that’s it. Stupid impulse time!
“I…well, I can’t, because…” You clapped your hands. “I’m going with my best friend. You know, as friends.” Why’d I feel the need to add that last bit? Doesn’t matter, no awkward small talk.
No triumph roared in your chest at your successful dodge of Seoghwa’s invitation; in fact, it sort of…hurt… to see his face fall. Did he really want to go together? To cheer him up, you nudged him a bit with your elbow.
“Hey, I bet one of your fan club members would love to take you, eh?”
Congratulations, that failed. “Yes, maybe.”
Let it be known that you were not the type to run from danger. But that situation, whatever it was? You may have bolted a little.
~
“What do you mean you won’t go with me, dude? If you don’t go with me I’ll end up going with Seonghwa! It’ll be so awkward!”
“I told you, (y/n), the Yule Ball is the perfect way for me to ask my crush out,” Kevin pouted, “and I know he’s, ahem, pretty, but would it be that bad? You should’ve seen him with the Hungarian Horntail― it was pretty cool. He shot a bunch of magical arrows at the rocks to pin it down! Didn’t you have fun with those leaves or whatever?”
The only acknowledgement Kevin received was a groan from you as your head fell into your hands.
At least you were rewarded with a wide, goofy smile from Seonghwa when you finally chased him down and muttered that your best friend rejected you, so you supposed you did need a babysitter for the night. If he could keep up with you, that was.
“Challenge accepted,” he’d said, grin falling into a smirk.
~
Having donned your stunning attire, you smiled upon twirling for your mirror, watching your favorite color dance around your smiling image. Normally your confidence came from the shadows, some blind instinct, but that night you truly loved who you saw.
“Ready to go, (y/n)?”
Turning around met you with the sight of Seonghwa dressed in an elegant green velvet jacket richly embellished with gold, midnight hair slicked off his forehead on one side. You hated to admit it, but your date really knew how to suck the air from the room. Patting your hair into place, you nodded, taking his proffered arm and striding down the stone corridor.
Finally the spell wore off, your tongue returning in full blast. “So what’s with this look, huh? Trying to show me up?” You bumped him with your hip.
“I don’t think anyone could show you up, (y/n).”
Your lips parted, but for once they didn’t find a comeback. Who knew a stone corridor on Christmas Night could feel so warm, huh?
“Perhaps this is the first thing we can be equals in.”
Looking up, you saw that cheeky look, the stars knocking back from your eyes. Seonghwa jerked to the side, effortlessly dodging your elbow.
“That’s your signature move, isn’t it?”
Your eyes hit the ceiling. “Maybe.”
“Maybe you can teach me. My elbows aren’t that fast.”
“It’s not in the speed,” you told him as you passed into the Great Hall, gaze roaming to take in the multitude of white fairy lights, pine boughs, and ice sculptures adorning the enchanted space, “it’s in the power.”
Eyes locked on the décor, you could still hear the smile in Seonghwa’s response. “Ah, I see.”
A part of you didn’t want to admit it, but the shocked gazes the pair of you drew walking in behind Sam and Erik were strangely satisfying. Sure, a few Durmstrangs looked betrayed, but as the first dance was called and Seonghwa gingerly placed a hand on your waist, guiding you to face him as you began to sway, giving a rip was far from on your agenda.
To your slight annoyance, the conversations flowed well. You asked Seonghwa why he entered the Triwizard Tournament, to which he replied that he wanted to prove himself.
“I want to show my parents moving to Paris from Korea was worth it. And I suppose I want to prove it to myself, too. I wasn’t even sure when I entered if I could succeed, I just knew I had to try.”
Your jaw dropped. “Oh, wow. That’s…those are some pretty good reasons, yeah.”
“What about you?”
“I wasn’t really thinking, I pretty much saw the cup and shouted yolo.”
Seonghwa laughed, a surprisingly cute sound. He had a fairly enunciated little ‘ha ha ha’ that kept you laughing, too.
When you tripped up, your partner didn’t laugh at you, instead gently guiding you. He was a careful dancer, very graceful, and even when correcting your mistakes he never took his eyes off you. It made it very hard to be upset at the fact that your competitor dominated your proverbial dance card, only stopping whirling you around the room long enough to fetch you a glass of water or punch―whichever you preferred.
“Are you always so nice to your competition?” You teased, downing the drink he brought you.
He cocked a brow. “Is it so hard to believe I like to be a good companion?”
“No,” you shook your head, setting down your cup and wrapping your arms around his shoulders once more, “not really.”
You assumed you’d lose him once the upbeat stuff started, but on the contrary.
“Told you I could keep up with you,” Seonghwa panted between songs.
Not only was he a good dancer, but he also obliged your love of stupid moves, throwing a few goofy moves of his own into yours and Kevin’s incredibly dumb dance-off. By the end of the night, you were in high spirits, laughing as you carried your shoes back to your common room. Seonghwa walked you back, pausing at the door.
“Um, yeah?” You glanced at the hidden entrance at your back as he stepped forward.
“Thank you again for a great night, (y/n).” Taking your hand gently in his, Seonghwa raised it to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it before taking back off down the hall with a small smile.
“Er…yeah, you too! Thanks!” You managed to call, waving one last time before disappearing into your common room and flopping onto the couch.
“Can’t stand that guy, amiright? What a git.”
“Shut up, Kevin.”
~
Task Number Two. Dense, ragged woods stretched before you, Erik, and Seonghwa in all directions. The directions were clear: you were to “seek the dome”. The directions were not clear in one very distinct area: what in Merlin’s Beard “the dome” was. From your understanding, you’d gleaned that it was a gathering place of some sort― a place of convergence, it was mentioned, “to descend, large and small, keep to the light, try not to fall”. Uplifting.
You were off like a rocket into the heart of the woods as soon as the task was called, knowing that whatever dome they wanted you to find wouldn’t be anywhere easy. The woods really were creepy, you thought as you narrowly dodged a rough eye-level branch. That thought haunted you the entire run, prompting you to start and almost hex two different centaurs.
The centaurs were nothing, though. The deeper you got, the more leaping aside you had to do to avoid the spiders infesting the ground. Squinting against the darkness and skittering shapes, you decided to cast Lumos…and instantly regretted it. Scattering from the light were hundreds of the eight-legged creatures, most of which were roughly the size of your hand. Gasping, you grabbed a tree trunk to keep from dropping onto your knees and plunging into the surging pool. Also a bad idea, as several legs brushed your fingers, sending you leaping back with a squeal.
“When I get back to Hogwarts,” you muttered, trudging along the Red Sea-like path your light spell cut into the arachnid trail, “I’m smashing that stupid goblet. Or myself. Stupid impulses.”
Spiders growing larger and steps growing heavier, you dragged yourself further into the forest towards the white mass your light reflected off of―a shining, teeming dome-shaped colony web.
“Oh, you have got to be kidding me!”
Several hisses rang out at your utterance, which was perhaps a bit too loud for your own good. Soon, three massive, hairy shapes surged into your ball of light, black eyes fixated on you. Gasping, you staggered back, waving your wand fecklessly.
“B- Bombarda!”
The acromantulas reared at the small explosion, but they carried on. You hurled explosion after explosion, but your shaky arm hurt your accuracy, never quite catching them. Whirling around a tree, you changed course back towards the dome, towards whatever horrible souvenir you needed to bring back―
Only to be slammed to the ground by what felt like a vicious kick to the spine. You gasped once when the wind was knocked out of you, twice when you felt numerous legs scramble over your exposed, prostrated hands. Your wand rolled away as you started thrashing, knocking the smaller spiders off your hands and succeeding in flipping over to face…oh, right. The giant spider that pinned you, its gaping mouth hovering right over your chest with fangs aimed right for your heart. Screaming, you reached for your wand, but it had rolled out of your grasp―in what direction? Without your light, the moon was all you had to rely on, that and the small points of light illuminating the terrified face within the spider’s soulless eyes. Yours. You stretched your hand one more time, only to find the roots of the nearest tree. No wonder they cancelled this stupid contest so many times over. No wonder they said they lost too many students to the tournament. Now I’m going to be next―
“Arania Exumai!”
A flash of red soaked the spider’s face in crimson before it kicked you away like a sack of potatoes, turning on its spider-equivalent-of-heels and running. All you could do was gasp for breath, relief, even as the kick sent you into another tree trunk. Was that crack you heard you or tree? Your head sure hurt, you thought between its pounds.
“(y/n)?”
Your head shot up, stars swimming in your vision. A rush of powder blue overtook you, taking you in its arms. Gently, carefully. Between blinks, you caught black hair, frantic eyes, darkness…
~
“(y/n)’s awake!”
Groaning, you sat up, pushing the covers down a bit. Covers?
“Shhh.” You felt a hand on your shoulder as your vision began to focus, bringing into view grey stone walls, warm yellowish light, black hair. “Hey, sit, sit. You got a concussion, please don’t make it worse.”
“K- Kevin?”
As you blinked, the figure shook its head, which you reached out and grabbed with your right hand, your own head still lolling a bit. Your palm met smooth, warm skin, traveling down along the side of the nose and mouth, the lips of which curved upward at your touch.
“No, not Kevin,” you muttered, “Kevin doesn’t have lips.”
A nervous ‘ha ha ha’ rose from not-Kevin. “Madame Pomfrey, is blindness a possible effect?”
“No,” a feminine voice rang out from across the room, “just give it a moment.”
Finally, it clicked. The caring hush, the laugh, the perfect (from what your blurred eyes could tell) hair.
“Seonghwa?”
The Beauxbatons boy gaped. “Yes, (y/n)?”
You chuckled at his little panic-eyes, falling back a bit. “Aw, did I worry you?”
The comeback you expected never came, though. Instead, just a very enthusiastic nod. “Yes, you did. Very much. You’re ok now, though, right?”
“Yeah. I hope you didn’t throw your chances at winning to save me.”
That earned your rapidly clearing eyes the sight of a look that suggested you’d also grown three more heads. “I don’t care about the trophy, I care about you!”
“Oh, you do, do you now, Prince Charming? Guess that’s why you were willing to get your uniform dirty for me.”
“Hm, Prince Charming, huh? I like that better than French Fry.”
“Me too,” you chuckled.
“After all, Prince Charming gets to kiss you awake, right?”
Stupid impulse time. Flushing, you shot up straight, resisting Seonghwa’s hands and soothing words as you grabbed the collar of his uniform, pulling him into you as you gave him a very enthusiastic kiss. You felt one corner of his lips quirk upward before they responded in time with yours, moving gently but emphatically as he took steady hold of your shoulders. You didn’t let him go until you needed air, and even then he held you, resting his forehead against yours with a pleasantly surprised look.
“Not if I kiss you first. Gotta beat your pretty-boy ass at something now that I’m behind in the tournament, right?”
“F- fine by me.”
“Good.”
“Just so you know, though, I did win the third trial.”
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Four months and three trials in, you shouldn’t have been surprised, but Seonghwa still laughed at your little yelp when he yanked you from your bronze platform up to first with him, sending the crowd of students cheering and shouting as he pulled you in for a victory kiss, both of you hoisting the Triwizard Cup.
FIC RECOMMENDATIONS
these fics are not shown in any particular order but the writers mentioned here are all absolutely amazing and you should just read through their entire masterlists, i’ll keep updating this list as i go and its definitey non-conclusive but hope these fics can give you a bit of comfort during social isolation (will also create a couple moodboards for some of these fics in the upcoming weeks)
wrapped around and try me by @jjkfire
wrapped around is the story i go back to time and time agn. honestly, going through the torture of waiting one month per chapter is so worth it imo. it’s one of the stories which i can reread a million times and never get bored of. also, i may or may not have teared up a little while one of the parts (but shh don’t tell anyone)
the blue notebooks, blue orchids and first light by @inktae
you probably already read these alr but i had to add them in since they’re two of my absolute favs. i love mari’s writing so much plus the concept of her stories are always super interesting. her writing is like no other and you have to read them yourself to understand how amazing her works are
slip through the seams and damn the delivery boy by @deerguk
these two museum-worthy pieces are just so well-written. you won’t understand how amazing they are until you read it bc it is everything.
something in the water by @vankoya
ivory’s writing is just so stunning. the dialogue and build-up of this story is incredible and although the word count may seem intimidating at first, the whole story will feel like a wonderful journey that you won’t want to end, promise you won’t regret reading it
fall for you by @kimvtae
i read the whole series in one sitting and let me just tell you, it was one heck of a journey. it’s such a slow burn and the characterisation is so incredible, it makes you really wish that it was your own life.
our little family by @nightbts
this fic is the absolute cutest and i am so soft for dad jimin; this fic feels like a warm drink which comforts you on a cold day, it will make you love jimin a million times more (if that’s even possible)
star-crossed by @taechubs
i think this is one of the lesser talked about pieces for erin but this has to be my fav fic out of everything she has written. the development of the story was rly rly good and i like how it progressed sorta slowly in a sense. it was so good that i had to reread it twice! it is just such a stunning piece that you have to read.
roommate and lifetimes by @minsvga
honestly, i could talk all day about these two fics because they’re just so freaking good. katie kills me with her writing omg my heart is so weak and fragile after reading these. its just so good you have to read them
trick shot, …and action and the cold givenchy and gold by @promixity
i just need someone to scream about these three fics with me bc they’re so good–i can literally envision how the bar looks like in trick shot and how the department store looks like in givenchy and gold. also! if you read these fics, don’t forget to the read the drabbles, muse questions and even the tags which are so cute- i don’t understand how?
the overwhelming love surrounding us by @jngukie
i feel like the characterisation for this story is so unconventional and unique and the way hoseok is portrayed in this story just feels super real and it makes him seem so much more human in a sense. if you want something that really tugs on your heartstrings this is it.
it’s all fun and games and along the boardwalk by @workofteaguk
ahh i just really need to gush about how amazing these two fics are. traci’s writing makes me so soft. i just love the way jungkook and taehyung are portrayed in these two stories–definitely must-reads that you should go and check out
sanitarium and down the rabbit hole by @lthyl
the way that this is written gives me chills because of how good this is. the writing is just so incredibly detailed. the concepts that connie uses in her writings are always so unique (if you like horror, you’ll love her stuff)
proposals by @pjxmin
if you haven’t read proposals you’re just missing out okay, i’ve never seen this concept anywhere else before and on top of that, it just has everyth a good fic needs; the writing is also so beautiful and you’re gonna love it
i come to you step by step by @brokeandjetlagged
i don’t really read much got7 fanfics but i love how the fic progresses like a slow fall, just in case my feelings about it changed i went back to read it again and it’s still so good
control and dichotomy by @kpopfanfictrash
shanna is one of the first writers that actually got me into fanfiction and when I first read control I literally couldn’t stop thinking about it the next day it’s just so good and firefighter mark… need i say more. plus, dichotomy is so good in fact she’s one of the writers whose masterlist i’ve exhausted and everything is good (trust me)
strings by @minsuxga
this masterpiece needs to be framed and placed in a museum immediately! ahh i love the way that strings is written just from how detailed it is to the entire storyline. this fic will blow you away
blue kiss by @minflix
this fic is an aesthetic dream; i really dk what to say other than… it makes me so happy and my heart so full, i love her writing so much this is such a feel good fic, all her other fics are so good too and her website design is the absolute prettiest, a utopian reality
talking bodies by @bangtaninink
i love all of ary’s writing but this is definitely one of my favourites. if you don’t want to read a full on series, you can also head on over to her masterlist to read her drabbles because they’re all super cute and you’ll get hooked
service series by @jimlingss
the idea for all of these aus are just so creative and i love the writing for all her works. its such a unconventional idea but done super duper well, she’s also such a consistent writer which i really really admire because that’s dedication if i’ve ever seen it
the universe of us by @taesthetes
the detail put into this fic is honestly so incredible. the concept and imagery were just done so well that you can picture everything so clearly in your head while you’re reading and i love how detailed it is; honestly its just so beautifully written and it’s definitely something that will leave you with a smile by the end
anything by @obiwrites
even though i don’t usually read from other websites other than tumblr but all of her works are so incredible, they really just hook you from start to end and idk how she does it but it seems as if everything she writes has a little bit of magic pixie dust sprinkled in it
moonlight melody by @gukyi
my moodboard for this fic is here but probably one of my most read fics ever, and that says a lot considering its length but wow every second spent in the world that guyi creates makes you want to stay longer (or transport yourself to italy for rice ice cream) and it’s just so beautiful, one of the things you never knew you needed in your life until you see it
voyage by @taekwonduh
saved one that’s really close to my heart for last–this fic is so underrated and i don’t even know why like its so well written and the whole story just feels super natural. even when i read it a second time i was just so blown away by how beautiful the writing is. honestly, you need to read this masterpiece
So another idea Alpha Dragon Bokugo noticing his treasure has been taken from his nest and finds Oméga reader with some of his treasure in a market but instead of being mad he starts finding more gems and jewelry to give to them to court them. And I’m go add a sign off to the prompts I send you so if you get annoyed at any of them you can ignore them-🔮
When I tell you I was so excited to write this, like I started planning immediately.
Also, if you haven’t - sorry if I’m annoying you- read @plainbrunettelbl fanfics with dragon Bakugo. they make my heart swell.
Alpha! Dragon! Bakugo x Thief! Omega! Reader

To say he was livid was the understatement of the motherfucking year
He was prepared to burn down the entire fucking country when he found select fire opals, rubies and carnelians missing.
A dragon’s hoard was sacred, and he knew the exact number of gems in his. As of currently though, seven gems were missing.
seven.
That’s seven villages he would burn down as collateral.
First things first though, finding the dumbass who had a death wish.
Whoever it was left a scent- meaning alpha or omega- and judging by the sweeter tone it had, he was gonna go with omega.
Though it didn’t matter, he was going to obliterate them.
So he changed into his dragon form quickly, letting out such a loud roar it shook the earth below him as he soared, following the scent.
And to whoever’s credit, they made it much further then he would’ve expected, traveling a good four villages away from his den.
You must’ve had a horse.
So he wasn’t the first dragon you’ve stolen from.
The thought made him snarl as smoke escaped his nostrils.
You were going to perish slowly and painfully.
Once your scent began to cloud over a special village, he turned back into his human form, stomping his way to the bazaar, no one dared step in his way
He was a dragon on a mission.
And that mission was to find you.
And he did.
Just as you were handing a bright red carnelian to the bazaar man, getting a hefty bag of coins in return.
And though he wanted to be angry, he just…couldn’t.
All that steam he had propelling him earlier suddenly disappeared as he saw you.
You were breathtaking in every way. He couldn’t even describe it, you were just…beautiful.
So he decided to follow you… keep an eye on you in a way.
He still had his gems he had to collect payment on.
So he watched as you got on your horse- his assumptions proving right about the horse- following you in his dragon form as you rode home.
To the saddest shack he had ever seen.
As you rode up, an army of kids ran up to you- Katsuki assuming this was an orphanage of sorts.
His assumptions were proven correct when an older woman walked out, thanking you profusely as you handed her the satchel of coins.
Only for it to be snatched as a mean looking man chuckled.
Katsuki hated tax collectors- even before he met you- but watching your face go from bashful to distressed, burnt sugar entering his sensitive nostrils., made him despise them.
You had jumped and swiped at the bag that was held a little out of your reach, looking close to snapping.
Katsuki decided he had seen enough.
Changing forms, he stalked over to the tax collector snatching the bag of coins from behind him.
When the tax collector turned around to snap, his words caught in his throat before the beta was sprinting away- his alpha goonies behind him.
Katsuki’s ruby eyes then turned to you, his inner alpha straight up dying as you whimpered, shielding the children behind you.
“Please, I know what I did was wrong, and I’ll rightfully suffer for it, but please, let them keep the money. They need it more than you do.”
He huffed, smirking at the fear the children showed.
But not at your fear.
He tossed the bag to old bat before turning, changing forms and flying back to his den.
Hatching a plan in his head to get you to be his.
You were immaculate- more so than any of his gems- just in the way you acted, let alone looked.
Willing to take any punishment so that those pups could eat?
He hadn’t remember why he was so angry before.
They were just mere gems- and that was it.
Taking a quick U-turn, Katsuki made his way to the dragon gem mines, knowing just how to win your heart.
Given you were super confused when gems of all shapes, sizes and colors started appearing places where you would find them.
You knew they were courting gifts, but from who?
You kept each one, nonetheless, using it to fix up the orphanage were you lived, and keep that bastard tax collector off your back for a while.
Of course, all good things must come to an end however.
Just as you found another bright red ruby- your admirer seeming to have a liking with red, reminding you of the rather handsome dragon- it was pulled out of your hand before you could register.
“Stealing from dragons, tch tch. You know that’s an offense punishable by death.”
“I didn’t steal it.”You snapped, grabbing the gem from Maverick, the tax collector.
“Then you went to the dragon mines, which is still a felony.”
His hand snacked around your neck as he sniffed your scent gland, nearly making you puke.
“Of course, no one would have to find out about this. Though I’ve dreamed of the day this orphanage closes, I could wait a little longer…”
A small explosion near Maverick’s ear made him drop you, giving you the chance to hide yourself and the jewel behind whatever saved you.
funny enough, it was that handsome dragon.
Your omega chirped in happiness at the man before he turned to you with a smirk, a purr leaving him before he turned to the tax collector.
“Stay the fuck away from this orphanage and my omega, got that dickbag? Or do I need to burn it onto your forehead?”
Maverick quickly shook his head before running with his tail between his legs.
Katsuki then turned to you.
“Your happy to see me-”
He didn’t get to finish his sentence before you were launching yourself onto him, Katsuki smiling as he wrapping his arms around you.
“Come on, let’s get you back home. I have a feeling you need to spend a little time with your dragon and not just his hoard.”
“I’m sorry!”









— ✧.° Header of details taehyung ♡ ᵔ.ᵔ
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They all die in the end

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Sniper!Au / Angst / One-shot
Rated T for mentions of murder, death, mature themes
Word count: 10.5k rip
Synopsis: In his long career, Yoongi had quickly learned how being a professional killer required many do’s but only a few dont’s - just two, to be more precise: nr. 1 never miss your target, and nr. 2 don’t ever get caught.
And yet, after meeting you, it was crystal clear that he had never considered the most important one.
Nr. 3: never fall in love.
Author’s note: Finally!! This is my first request, with the prompts sniper!Yoongi, His beauty could kill you and They all die in the end. To the cute anon: I hope you like it just as much as I enjoyed writing it even tho this is the angstiest shit I have written until now.
Also, special thanks to @inktae and @sugajpg for bearing with my existential crisis about this <3
Yoongi doesn’t really feel ashamed of his job.
Sure, he kills people in exchange of money – good money, to be more precise; but it’s not something that actually bothers him in his sleep. Well, he is blessed with dream-less nights after all, thus he can’t really be definite about it: maybe, if nightmares of blood and screams and horror filled his mind, then he wouldn’t be so serene, so apathetic about it. Maybe, he would feel a decent amount of regret.
But again, that isn’t the case, and so he’s able to look at everyone straight in the eyes, lips guiltless and always curved in a faint smile – they would have been murdered anyways, if not by him, surely by somebody else. At least, Yoongi gives them a quick death.
And it’s not like he targets innocent people anyway – well, as much as someone could be innocent nowadays. Oh no, he usually works for the Mafia, sometimes even for the Intelligence when they need somebody to act outside the law: the flies he has to kill are always the dirtiest ones, buried in some horrid shit up to their neck, and thus with a bullet into their throat they die. Or in their forehead, or between their lungs – it doesn’t really matter, does it?
So no, Yoongi doesn’t really feel ashamed of his job.
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Across The Multiverse, 3.

Genre | Howl’s Moving Castle AU.
Pairing | Min Yoongi / Reader.
Words | 1,527 words.
Conspectus | The war has come, and neither the wizard, nor the human can stop it. All they can do is count the days, and wait.
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sea of a million stars
⤷ “That was how love was born: within the walls of one’s spirit, crawling its way out until it erupted at the tip of their tongue, no more than a devoted confession at the stardust that now embellished the space between the two of you — that was how your own sentiment came to light, following the clicking of a camera, and the eternalized picture of a thought-filled sea of snow and anemic trees.
The world never felt so desolated, but your heart never felt so full.”

✓ Couple: Taehyung x Reader | Photographer!AU and Writer!AU
✓ Filed under: angst, fluff, philosophical mess
✓ Words: 22,714
Author’s Note: Welcome yet another overly dramatic story that I used to scare away my inner demons. Have fun. Bonus points if you see the Arctic Monkeys reference.

Through the clear lenses of his camera, Taehyung saw the world in his own way. From the harmony of flickering stars to the symmetry of tree branches; the conflagrant pigmentation of autumn to the kaleidoscopic efflorescence of flowers during spring — he saw elegance within it all, saw perfection lingering behind every demarcation, every natural shape. Every time his camera clicked, Taehyung succumbed to an adventure of his own, dwelling in the way such instantaneous landscape would eternally remain printed in time. In a closing spark of optimism, he hoped the rest of the world would comprehend what he was presenting them: the beauty of ephemerality, but also the immortalization of it.
It was during a particularly lonely winter afternoon that, finally, he found someone who did.

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fox rain | intro

• ☽ — pairing: ??? x reader • ☽ — genre: crack, fluff, angst, college/uni au • ☽ — words: 9.9k • ☽ — rating: sfw? • ☽ — warnings: this is PRIME crackheadery and headassery, this is literally such a mess fuckk, anyway– accidental voyeurism, extreme amounts of stress, sleep deprivation (uni life amirite) • ☽ — notes: lets get it miss FOX RAIN!!!!!!!! also: links will be put in at a later date
— posted; 04.05.2019
When the love letter you wrote and submitted as an assignment is leaked to the entirety of your university, it becomes a race against time to dispel rumours and convince the seven suspected muses of the poem that they aren’t the subject before anyone realises that you are the author. Easy, right? Well… maybe not as easy as you think.
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Living as a University student paddling through your second year means that, as one would expect, you aren’t exactly a poster-girl for good decision-making—especially when it comes to things like sleep and time management. Those two areas in particular are probably your biggest weakness, but at least, you think as you pass through the brief lawn that marks the beginning of your University campus and join the throng of tired, yawning students, you are not alone in your suffering. Inability to catch the recommended hours of sleep and manage your time is a common trait among the student population.
It is your poor strength in these areas that landed you where you are now; dead-tired and still dealing with a delayed stress response that was lingering from yesterday’s deadline. You were up stupidly late last night, running on probably about four hours of sleep across three days, and barely coherent as you hastily emailed one of your assignments to your professor. It wasn’t all that hard for you, but you’d forgotten and by the time you realised the deadline was looming so close it was practically on top of you. You’re pretty impressed with yourself that you managed to make it, in all honesty.
You aren’t unfamiliar with this particular state of exhaustion, but thankfully aren’t as completely out of it as you feared you might be when you finally allowed yourself to sleep last night—or rather, this morning. Which you feel might be a good thing, because if you were any more tired than you are right now then you probably wouldn’t have noticed the change in the air as you amble deeper into campus.
Chatter isn’t uncommon in the people you pass on your way to class most mornings, but currently the air is buzzing. A sense of excitement, anxiety and trepidation mixes together within you, a cocktail with a taste eerily similar to fear, as you push forward. The people are excited, animated… you don’t like it. What is there to be so hyped up about at 8AM on a Friday morning? You decide to ignore the buzz and continue to plod on as intended.
You don’t get too far before your ears are catching excited gossip and hushed whispers exchanged between friends, despite your best efforts.
“…who though? Do you think its someone we know? I really…”
Your ears burn with the effort it takes to strain them, but you’re still walking and now too far to catch anything more from them. The next few people you pass do an excellent job of filling in the blanks one by one, offering their own jigsaw pieces to complete the mystery in your mind. Each new thing you hear stirs a certain sense of paranoia in your mind, the voice that always whispers, is this about you? Usually dismissing it is easy, but the more you hear, the more a tendril of dread begins to twirl within you and entwine around your bones.
“… do they know it’s been leaked? I feel so bad for them…”
“… apparently it was sent to their whole class? That’s so embarrassing…”
Oh god, is it you? Something was leaked? Was it nudes? Wait—you don’t have any nudes to leak. Well, not digital ones anyway. You do your best to ignore the paranoid voice in your head that tells you the poor person everyone is so fussed about is you, hastening your pace and heading towards the building that houses your Music Composition class with renewed vigour.
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crossroads
“This is what you wanted—what you dreamed about since you realized that you were stuck here. Despite the desperation to leave, why do you suddenly feel melancholia creeping into your veins?”
[haku!taehyung x chihiro!reader]
genre: spirited away!au, fluff-ish
word count: 706
a/n: this happened because i rewatched the movie and had major feels after it ended lol. xoxo

“Come on!”
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victor's game (03) || jjk

⇢ summary: jeon jungkook survived the games with strength and pure luck alone, yet now lives trapped in nightmares and terror from the horrors he has seen. suddenly forced to relive his trauma only a year later, his sole mission is to mentor a girl from his district to ensure that she makes it out alive—and that he does not suffer the consequences if he fails. (the hunger games au)
⇢ genre: action, angst, bits of fluff
⇢ word count: 3.4k
⇢ warnings: violence (depictions of blood, stab wounds, murder/death, etc. you get it it’s a hunger games au); psychological distress; swearing
⇢ note: this was originally supposed to be twice as long; then i remembered all that i have planned for the fourth part and i’ll spare you that for now :’)
⇢ parts one and two can be found on my masterlist! tumblr isn’t allowing posts with links to show up in tags anymore, sorry :(

You are an idiot.
That is all you manage to think with a heart thundering against the bones of your ribcage. Your sight is dead-set on a trident, glittering and lethal, at the heart of the Cornucopia. It is a reckless, adrenaline-fueled decision that launches you right into the water in its direction and its accompanying bloodbath, where chances of survival are slim to none. That trident could save your damn life later in the Games.
But you are an idiot spitting up saltwater that could be poisoned, feeling the slippery, slick seaweed tangling up your legs as you haphazardly kick yourself towards land, disregarding every rule you had worked out with your mentor.
Well. If you are going to die, you might as well die with a fucking bang, right?
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— THE SEANCE


↳ part of the ghouls just wanna have fun collab.
pairing; seokjin/reader ft. ot7 genre; ghost hunters au, demon au, horror words; 8,780 rating; mature
— synopsis; you and your friends go exploring in an abandoned house in the middle of the woods surrounded by mystery and ghost stories; what you find there may not be what you were looking for.
contents; major character death, horror, demons/ghosts, graphic violence, gore, blood. pov switch in the middle. based on the movie “demonic.”

“You really wanna go there?” you asked, skin buzzing. Jungkook looked at you and smiled, nodding his head excitedly.
Hoseok picked at the sleeve of his sweater. “Isn’t that a bit dangerous?”
“Scared of some ghosts, Hobi?” you teased, snickering along with the other boys.
“Don’t be a scaredy cat, Hoseok,” Jungkook continued to tease.
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As a genre, angst always has a way of pulling on your heartstrings and evoking powerful emotions. It’s one of the less written for genres because of this. Not everyone can handle the pain of losing the one you love most or the slow torture of coughing up flowers that grow in your lungs.
If you’re one of those people then these stories aren’t for you. I wanted to create a collab that celebrated angst at its finest. I’ve compiled twelve of the most heartwrenching angst themes and twelve extremely talented authors to help me with my mission, and we have worked hard to do each one justice.
With that, I humbly present Outro: Tear The Angst Now Told. Make sure to have tissues ready.

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four weeks | kth

summary: four weeks. that’s how long you’re trapped on campus after missing your flight home because of a grossly overtime final. and as you’re walking around your empty campus, thinking that you could sink no lower, you find yourself alone in the art building with a certain freshman-year-dorm-neighbor from hell, and he’s got an offer that you don’t think you can refuse: he’s staying on campus this winter break as well, and he’s happy to let you live with him.
or, four weeks is all it takes to fall in love.
{enemies to lovers!au, roommates!au, college!au}
pairing: art and chemistry double major kim taehyung x female reader genre: fluff, angst, comedy, the whole nine!! word count: 20k warnings: alcohol consumption (be safe!), unwanted sexual advances (not between main characters and not at all explicit), and a ton of college tomfoolery. a/n: i’m finally finished with my very first semester of college! it was a lot, but finishing this fic was a treat after my damn finals, which were very stressful. this is part of the stranded for christmas collab, and i’m so honored to be doing this with such amazing, talented writers! please give them and their fics lots of love, and enjoy this super fun train wreck of a fic!

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Pandora - preview

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Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Dystopian!AU / Detective!Au / Sci-fi / Angst
Rated T for mentions of violence, blood, death, mature themes
Word count: 3.2k
Synopsis: Jeon Jungkook is a young, stubborn detective who’s desperately trying to stay sane into the bloody hell that is the flying city of Pandora. An hard task, these days, when under the merciless pouring rain corpses are being found, mangled and desecrated, in a dreadful crime too similar to the one that happened nearly 250 years ago.
Author’s note: Today is @inktae‘s bday, and I really really wanted to finish this fic for her but I’m a mess and failed lol. BUT! I still wanted to give her a lil something, thus I’m posting this preview in the mean time ^^
So, happy birthday my dear, lovely Mari ❤ ❤
(ofc, there’s a smol message for you at the end *wink wonk*)
There’s a city, high in the sky, that goes by the name of Pandora, where rain falls heavy and unforgiving from the ever-present nimbus staining the firmament. Here, live people that love to turn their flesh into raging metal and their hearts into grim clockworks, relishing among the unmerciful sound of gears sliding between nerves and bones. Their mind is cold like the ice encrusting buildings at night, their intellect sharper than wolves’ fangs – they are told to be the step between human kind and God, yet the Devil seems the one who pulls the strings tightly laced around their deadly limbs.
There’s a city, high in the sky, that goes by the name of Pandora, and Jeon can cross his heart and hope to die when he says that this city must have been vomited by the horrid jaws of Hell itself.
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hello, you can call me kate and this is my masterlist. it’s a bit empty right now but I hope I can fill it up soon! please enjoy and if you have any requests, don’t be afraid to send them in!
key
-com: complete
-on: ongoing
-hold: on hold
-idk: who knows
-f: fluff
-a: angst
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coming soon~
Moodboard, Character Profile

-Series of Fortunate Events ~ (slytherin!yoongi x ravenclaw!reader) f, com
summary: everyone seems to be so wrong about Min Yoongi. they say he’s cold-hearted and stone-faced, but after a short series of fortunate events, you begin to think otherwise.
moodboard
-Fortune’s Fool ~ (slytherin!yoongi x ravenclaw!reader, sequel to Series of Fortunate Events, christmas fic!) f, com
summary: in a surprising turn of events, Min Yoongi requests your help in his hunt for the perfect Christmas gift.
Moodboard, Character Profile

-tacenda~ (hufflepuff!hoseok x slytherin!reader, secret relationship) f, com
summary: tacenda (n)- things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence
Moodboard, Character Profile

-All is Fair ~ (ravenclaw!namjoon x slytherin!reader, f2l) f, com
summary: with your best friend finding himself to be the resident heartthrob of Hogwarts and receiving many unwanted affections, obviously the best thing for you to do is pretend to be his girlfriend, right? but when paired with the crush you’ve had on him since first year, things aren’t quite as simple as they seem.
Moodboard, Character Profile

-Detention Song ~ (gryffindor!jimin x hufflepuff!reader, f2l) f, a, on
summary: everyone is always so quick to judge you, but after five years you’ve long since gotten used to it. cue an angelic Gryffindor who’s way too cute for his own good and maybe things will start to change. so long as you don’t get in over your head, what’s the harm in making a new friend?
chapters: 01 / 02 / 03
Moodboard, Character Profile

-Roses and Butterscotch ~ (ravenclaw!tae x gryffindor!reader, f2l) f, com
summary: you and Taehyung had always been best friends, that was nothing new. neither was the endless doubts and questions from your classmates, asking if you two were together. however, after a short conversation with Jimin and Namjoon, the feelings for him that you suddenly can’t control are definitely new… right?
Moodboard, Character Profile

coming soon~
Moodboard, Character Profile
Assorted Other Drabbles:
ksj, myg, jhs, knj, pjm, kth, jjk
Unrelated:
-BTS AUs Based on Song Titles ~ 01 / 02
Masterlist (finally)
Here’s my masterlist guys!! Unfortunately it isn’t mobile friendly because I don’t know how to make one and honestly I just hate mobile Tumblr at this point. I know it’s not a lot yet so feel free to keep requesting stuff! I really love doing requests.
CHARACTER PROFILES
>>> Kim Seokjin (Gryffindor)
>>> Min Yoongi (Slytherin)
>>> Jung Hoseok (Hufflepuff)
>>> Kim Namjoon (Ravenclaw)
>>> Park Jimin (Hufflepuff)
>>> Kim Taehyung (Ravenclaw)
>>> Jeon Jungkook (Slytherin)
FRIENDSHIP HEADCANONS
>>> TaeJoon
>>> JiHope
>>> TaeKook
>>> JinSeok
>>> NamYoon ft. Minerva McGonagall (requested)
>>> Reader + Best friend!Taehyung (requested)
>>> JiKook
>>> YoonSeok
>>> NamJin
>>> YoonKook
>>> VMin
>>> Hyung Line Friendships (pt. 1)
>>> Hyung Line Friendships (pt. 2)
>>> Maknae Line Friendships (pt. 1)
>>> Maknae Line Friendships (pt. 2)
RANDOM HEADCANONS
>>> Jimin’s Awesome Birthday Gifts
>>> Werewolf!BTS
>>> Kim Seokjin and the Lame Ass Red Crocs
BTS + S/O HEADCANONS
>>> BTS + Animagus!s/o
>>> BTS + Slytherin!s/o
>>> BTS + Ravenclaw!s/o
>>> BTS + Gryffindor!slo
>>> BTS + Hufflepuff!slo
>>> BTS Meet-cutes
>>> BTS + crushing on a girl a year below them who’s really good at Quidditch and music (requested)
>>> Kim Seokjin + slytherin!s/o feat. complicated family dynamics (requested)
>>> Jungkook and Jimin + slytherin!girlfriend (requested)
>>> Jungkook, Taehyung, and Hoseok + crushing on a ravenclaw!girl who they thought was in Hufflepuff (requested)
HOGWARTS AU FANFICS
>>> The Constellation Effect (pt. 1...)
Yoongi x Taehyung; Yoongi x Y/N | slow burn | angst | soulmate au | series | ghosts and constellation tattooes
It’s Yoongi’s last year in Hogwarts, his last year to wonder about what he really wants to do after graduating. He can’t think of a worst possible year to start falling for someone who isn’t even able to leave the Hogwarts castle than this one.
It’s Taehyung’s last year before the Sickness finally causes him to slip into that dreaded coma. If only the ghost of his past self could finally pass over so Taehyung could focus on other things: becoming a Dragon Tamer, and finding out who has the same constellation tattoo he has.
It’s Y/N’s last year, or at least she hopes so. Or maybe she doesn’t. It’s kind of difficult when you’re a ghost and in love with your best friend who happens to be graduating soon.
Connecting all three of them is the Constellation Effect, a universal phenomenon that marks everyone with stars and constellations on their shoulders, connecting them through past lives and dictating who belongs with whom.
>>> So, You Like Pie Too?
Seokin x Slytherin!reader | slow burn | pining | sarcasm | one-shot | rivals to lovers
You and Kim Seokjin have been rivals, in Quidditch, academics, and pretty much everything else, for almost seven years. But even though nothing more has happened in those seven years, you can’t help but feel that he’s a little different around you now. Or maybe it’s you who feels differently towards him?
Enter Yoongi, your best friend who finally has the guts to ask Kim Taehyung, who happens to be Kim Seokjin’s adopted child, out on a date. Throw in a little bit of coincidental ideas of spying, a slice (or more) of apple pie, and suddenly, seven years of rivalry may come to a surprising conclusion.
>>> Beating Some Sense Into You
Yoongi x Hufflepuff!reader | slight angst | slow-burn | pining | one-shot | lovers to enemies sort-of
After five years of friendship and one year of being his girlfriend, Min Yoongi breaks up with you in the train on the way to Hogwarts. But something tells you he’s hiding something else. Or maybe it’s just you not wanting to face facts?
>>> The Joys of Transfiguration (and everything in between)
Namjoon x Hufflepuff!reader | fluff | friends to lovers | one-shot
requested by anon: Hi! Idk if you’re doing requests or anything but I really really enjoy your headcanons!! I was wondering if u would be able to do a namjoon x Hufflepuff reader friends to lovers one?? Where Namjoon is looking for jungkook as a bunny after a prank gone wrong and he finds the reader taking care of him not knowing it’s Kookie or smth like that? Thank you so much ur fantastic :D !!
6k words
>>> The Language of Flowers
Jimin x Beauxbatons!reader | fluff, slow burn | friends to lovers | one-shot
You’ve been so used to living right across Jimin’s house that you couldn’t ever imagine transferring to Beauxbatons while he was in Hogwarts. Fortunately, your time apart ends when an exchange student program between the two schools brings you two together again.
9.4k words
>>> Don’t Fuck With Love Potion
Jungkook x Gryffindor!reader | fluff | friends to lovers | one-shot
You and Jungkook try to prank your hyungs with some iced coffee but a mishap involving love potion makes your plan go horribly wrong.
5.8k words
>>> Detention (pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3, pt. 4)
Due to mysterious circumstances, or just plain bad behavior, the seven boys end up in detention, on a Saturday, with the much-loved Argus Filch. The caretaker plans to take this chance to make this the most hellish detention ever. His biggest mistake is putting the seven of them in a room together.
10.9k words
NON-HOGWARTS AU FANFICS/DRABBLES
>>> The Chaos Next Door ( pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3)
Gamer!Taehyung x Pianist!Yoongi | fluff, slow burn, slight angst | neighbors to friends to lovers | completed
What happens when a famous Gamer/Youtuber moves into the apartment in front of a nationally-renowned genius pianist?
A. Lots of bickering and name-calling B. Self-discovery (the kind that only happens in fanfictions) C. The two fall in love D. All of the above
Whatever it is, it’s pure, utter, chaos.
33.5k words
>>> camera lens (jimin through jungkook’s eyes)
Jimin x Jungkook | fluff | drabble
“jungkook would always look up that word in every dictionary he would pass by in the school library or bookstore. ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems to perfect for this world. even the definition of it was ethereal ever since jungkook fell in love with jimin. ethereal, because it seemed like the word itself was created just for him.”

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{✯} personal favorites
⇢ jeon jungkook | reader
∘ blue orchids ✯ ↳ soulmate & hanahaki au | angst & fluff | drabbles: moonlight, home after rain ∘ first light (feat. taehyung) ↳ hotarubi no mori e au | angst & fluff ∘ the swirling ways of stars ↳ fantasy au | angst & fluff ∘ written on the sky ↳ ‘seeking a friend for the end of the world’ au | mostly angst, bits of fluff ∘ the train of lost souls (feat. hoseok) ✯ ↳ fantasy au | mostly angst, hints of fluff ∘ now we dream apart ↳ soulmate au | angst ∘ below thunder showers (feat. yoongi) ✯ ↳ sci-fi au | angst, drama, thriller, bits of fluff ∘ water ripples ↳ christmas themed | fantasy au | mild angst and fluff
⇢ kim taehyung | reader
∘ first light (feat. jungkook) ↳ hotarubi no mori e au | angst & fluff ∘ drumming song (m) ↳ dark fantasy au | angst ∘ ballade to the dawn (m) ↳ christmas themed | idol & songwriter au | fluff, soft angst ∘ limbo ↳ guardian angel au | angst ∘ away from the sun ✯ ↳ soulmate au | mainly fluff, hints of soft angst ∘ danse macabre (m) (coming soon) ↳ horror & paranormal au ∘ fly me to the moon ↳ fantasy au, magician au | fluff
⇢ park jimin | reader
∘ the blue notebooks ↳ time travel au | soft angst, hints of fluff ∘ lavender hues (m) ✯ ↳ fantasy au | angst & fluff ∘ your silent portrait (coming soon) ↳ fantasy au | based on koe no katachi | angst and fluff ∘ the waltz between us ✯ ↳ christmas themed | fantasy au | angst and fluff
⇢ min yoongi | reader
∘ below thunder showers (feat. jungkook) ✯ ↳ sci-fi au | angst, drama, thriller, bits of fluff ∘ without the stars ↳ slice of life | angst ∘ the raindrop prelude ↳ pianist au | angst & fluff
⇢ jung hoseok | reader
∘ the train of lost souls (feat. jungkook) ✯ ↳ fantasy au | mostly angst, hints of fluff ∘ gold and silver ↳ medieval & fantasy au, based on game of thrones | drama, angst, romance
⇢ ot7 | reader
∘ a requiem of time (coming soon) ↳ immortal oc au | angst & fluff
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BTS Hogwarts AU Masterlist
Love Harry Potter’s magical world by the goddess JK Rowling? Love the boys from BTS? Well, you’re in for a wild run when these two are combined together!!!
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In my fanfics, Hogwarts is a bit different. Instead of there being just seven years, there is an option given to all students to continue going to seven more years of the school known as Hogwarts University.
Witches and Wizards that are interested in taking a course more in-depth will be allowed to attend Hogwarts University. If they have a specific course they would like to take, they will decide on a major where they will study. (Much like how muggles attend colleges and universities.)
The boys will all be enrolled in Hogwarts University as first years to seven years students. (Jungkook all the way to Jin who’s the oldest.)
Each boy will most likely have two-part stories, the first being the introduction to how they met their significant other and the second planned on being what has happened to them in either the near or far future.
Harry Potter in no ways belongs to me! All my stories are fictional and I’ve only written them for my own entertainment. Hogwarts belongs to the amazing, queen writer JK Rowling, and I have only borrowed the idea and built my own imagination over them.
Although the fanfic are based on real people, it does not mean they act the way they do in my book in real life.
Please read them in the following order.

Babbling Curse
Summary:
A lifelong rivalry and a bet you can’t back down from.
The loser?
They must go through the Blabbering Curse and reveal every dark secret they have.
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Tamer
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Summary:
Kim Taehyung is known as a troublemaker, and you, being the good student, want nothing to do with him.
So when you get his attention after helping him out… what will you do?
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Not a Monster
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Summary:
Your relationship with Taehyung has grown, you accepting the male as a close friend, slowly realizing your own feelings.
However, you start to notice how he starts to distance himself from you after you visit him at the hospital wing.
What is he hiding from you…?
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Your lips trembled but your words clearly left your mouth, “You’re not a monster, Taehyung. You’ll never be a monster.“
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Headphones
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Summary:
Being shy as a mouse made you never catch Yoongi’s eyes. Well, that was until you picked up his beloved headphones. From there, he starts to notice you a bit more…
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"You and I are rather alike, don’t you think?”
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Lonely
Summary:
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You considered Park Jimin to be someone who walked in the light. While for you, you were someone who stayed in the shadow, avoiding looking at the bright light.
But Park Jimin has his own agenda, determined to pull you out of the darkness into his own light that makes you frozen in confusion.
What does the smiley Gryffindor want from you, a Slytherin?
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Forest Child
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Summary:
It didn’t matter if Kim Namjoon was the most smartest man at Hogwarts.
You
Did
Not
Like
Him.
Nothing would change that. Or that was what you thought….
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Saudade
Summary:
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Regret taste extremely bitter in your mouth.
Even after years of not seeing him, your heart longs for him.
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His heart hurts when he’s reminded of your voice from the back of his head, your soft whispers as you sing under your breath, the embarrassed tinkle of laughter after you realize he was secretly listening.
But he can’t see you.
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You can’t see him.
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Because you both know guilt will eat you from the inside if you do.

Redamancy
☆ Working as a Healer at St. Mungo’s wasn’t an easy job. ☆ But your work just gets even more complicated when you bring in a certain Hufflepuff Head Boy who loves flirting and watching you blush. ☆ Yes, it becomes 100 x more harder for you.
HOGWARTS BACK STORY:
summary:
Each boy has a story of their own. Yet we don’t know it…. That is, until now…
Hogwarts✴︎au Kim Seokjin
Hogwarts✴︎au Min Yoongi
Hogwarts✴︎au Jung Hoseok
Hogwarts✴︎au Kim Namjoon
Hogwarts✴︎au Park Jimin
Hogwarts✴︎au Kim Taehyung
Hogwarts✴︎au Jeon Jungkook
The Firefly that Guards the Fox

Pairing: BTS Taehyung ⇆ Reader
Genre: Hybrid | Lawyer | Murder Mystery| Fluff | Angst | Smut [Epilogue] |
Words: 6.9K
Warnings: Overall story rated mature; Explicit themes, action/ violence, bloodshed, death of minor characters; This part is tame.
Summary: His mother and father weren’t supposed to fall in love. They weren’t supposed to find a mate in one another.
They weren’t supposed to.
After losing his father years ago, Taehyung vows to find and avenge the injustice his family has gone through. You were childhood friends with Taehyung. The four of you Taehyung, Hoseok, your older brother and you were inseparable. You were torn apart from Taehyung, your fox who’ve you’ve always vowed to protect and be with, without a warning. He called you Firefly, you called him Tae-Tae the fox. Was your fate supposed to end there in the past with your childhood?
A/N: Updated intro 12|12|19. Part of the KLF Universe.
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His mother and father weren’t supposed to fall in love. They weren’t supposed to find a mate in one another. They weren’t supposed to.
His father was already at the pound four years before she was even alive. Dhole’s are a rare hybrid to find, but people don’t often like wild dogs; only a niche group looks for his kind. Mostly the bunnies, cats, or dogs were always leaving the crib almost as soon as they left the womb. He was there to see her come in swaddled by a purple blanket and be placed in the newborn room. There was a window that allowed for any adopters to take a look at the fresh ones if they didn’t want an older hybrid. She was special, a red fox hybrid, and just as rare as he was. She wasn’t all that different from him, not too far in the phylogenic tree from him. Once all the nurses made their rounds and left and no potential adopters were around, he made his way into the newborn room. He approached her crib and he reached out to stoke her cheek and wrap her up tighter. She latched onto his index finger and it was then that he knew she was someone he wanted to watch over and protect.
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away from the sun
↳ soulmate au

◇ pairing: taehyung | reader ◇ genre: fluff and soft angst ◇ word count: 20.409 ◇ warnings: none ◇ author’s note: this story involved a whole lot of research involving many topics (read on if you want to find out hehe). I tried to represent them in the best way I could, but there are probably a few inaccuracies, so I apologize in advance for that. anyway, this is just another long plot with a bit of cheese on the side. please enjoy :)
Once every five years, when the June solstice arrives and graces the sky with the midnight sun, a comet dashes by.
It is more than just a blinking light that moves at an unhinged speed. According to what you’ve heard, it looks like it stills in the middle of the vastness of space, and its tail flickers and shimmies in long tendrils of vibrant colors full of meaning — a subtle force that speaks to the humans who look up to the stars and set their eyes on the glowing meteorite, unique but just as intense for every single gaze. It speaks of soulmates and fate, of heavy truths and indelible bonds.
Each person sees a different pool of colors. You’ve heard more than a thousand stories, of people who saw the colors of the fireplace and others who were seized by the soothing hues of woodland during dawn. You’ve read about colors that go from the red blush of a beach beneath the sunset to the ivory traces of a wintry hill covered in thick snow. The colors do not give them the name of their soulmates, but once they find their other half, they will see those rich tones reflected in their lover’s eyes.
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— here is my ao3
— stories with a (◇) symbol next to the title are my personal favorites
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☾ K I M S E O K J I N
[ DRABBLES ]
• bow down witch — halloween au | fluff
• charm me — gryffindor!jin | smut
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☾ M I N Y O O N G I
[ SERIES ]
• nude wars (ft. jungkook) — frat!yoonkook | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: (ongoing)
• hidden stars (ft. jungkook) — angst | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: pt3 :: pt4 :: pt5 :: + (complete)
[ SCENARIOS ]
• mixtape ◇ — college, podcast personality au | smut, fluff
• makeshift chemistry — college au | smut
[ DRABBLES ]
• taste (ft. taehyung) — poly!taegi | smut
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☾ J U N G H O S E O K
[ SERIES ]
• the purge — purger!hoseok | angst | gore ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: pt3 :: pt4 :: (ongoing)
[ SCENARIOS ]
• sonic rain ◇ — dancer au | smut | fluff | slight angst
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☾ K I M N A M J O O N
[ SCENARIOS ]
• ships in the night — idol au | smut | angst | fluff
﹍﹎ ﹍﹎ ﹍﹎
☾ P A R K J I M I N
[ SERIES ]
• doctor dreamy ◇ — expecting parents au | fluff | angst | smut ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: (ongoing)
• future hearts (ft. jungkook) — punk!jikook | angst | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: pt3 :: pt4 :: pt5 :: pt6 :: pt7 (ongoing)
[ SCENARIOS ]
• control — smut
[ DRABBLES ]
• wicked in her veins — halloween au | devil!jimin | fluff
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☾ K I M T A E H Y U N G
[ SCENARIOS ]
• the t-shirt thief — idol au | smut | fluff
• under the cloak — gryffindor!taehyung | smut
[ DRABBLES ]
• she is of crimson petals — hanahaki au | vampire!taehyung | angst
• taste (ft. yoongi) — poly!taegi | smut
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☾ J E O N J U N G K O O K
[ SERIES ]
• when the sky rained greed — post apocalyptic au | angst | smut ↠ pt1 :: (ongoing)
• nude wars (ft. yoongi) — frat!yoonkook | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: (ongoing)
• future hearts (ft. jimin) — punk!jikook | angst | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: pt3 :: pt4 :: pt5 :: pt6 :: pt7 (ongoing)
• I hate you, I love you — best friend au | angst | smut ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: + :: (complete)
• hidden stars (ft. yoongi) — idol au | angst | smut | fluff ↠ pt1 :: pt2 :: pt3 :: pt4 :: pt5 :: + :: (complete)
[ SCENARIOS ]
• the devil’s change up ◇ — college, baseball au | smut | fluff
• splinter — college au | angst | smut
• cold coffee — smut
• painting the meadow’s void — soulmate au | fluff
[ DRABBLES ]
• silver lining — angst