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You're just a little too likable to live. From the moment you were introduced, we all knew you were a goner, not matter how many wanted to keep you. You are the subject of so, so, so many fix-it fics written by crying fans who just want their blorbo back, but you're still dead in cannon.

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1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character.  3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!

Bastard (Good)

You’re a bastard. A wet cat, if you will. And we love you for it. You’re a little shit, but in the good way. You are the baddest babygirl. You killed a man, but you looked good doing it. You flirted with the hero and the enemy. All of Tumblr is madly in love with you. Congrats, I guess?

Tagging EVERYONE but especially @magicaltear, @the-beeses-kneeses, @wafflesrisa, @mykingdomforapen, @marbat, @scientistsinistral, @halberdierminister​!

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1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character.  3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!

Bastard (Good)

You’re a bastard. A wet cat, if you will. And we love you for it. You’re a little shit, but in the good way. You are the baddest babygirl. You killed a man, but you looked good doing it. You flirted with the hero and the enemy. All of Tumblr is madly in love with you. Congrats, I guess?

Tagging EVERYONE but especially @magicaltear, @the-beeses-kneeses, @wafflesrisa, @mykingdomforapen, @marbat, @scientistsinistral, @halberdierminister​!

Eyes On Fire. (Pt. 3)

PAIRING: Aemond Targaryen & Fem!Reader

CHAPTERS: | 01 | 02 | 03 |

WORD COUNT: 3551

GENRE: Alternatively Universes/Canon Divergence, Alternative Ending, The Greens Win, Loosely based on the books/show, Made up House,

DESCRIPTION: After the Greens win the Dance of The Dragons, you a left alone navigating the dangers and woes of Kings Landing. You were one of the last survivors of House Vermillion with the expectation to restore your House to its former glory. Pressured to find yourself a husband, you unintentionally catch the eye of the dangerously, one-eye kingslayer—how will you ever survive amidst those who kill, those who take, and those who wish to eat you alive? Can also be read on AO3 here.

WARNINGS: Bodily Injury, Death, Graphic violence, Suspicion, Attempted murder, Murder, Poisoning, Possessive themes, Aemond in general

OPTIONAL PLAYLIST: Astronomical by SVRCINA, Mercy by Hurts, Up in Flames by Ruelle

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Bald

hi guys i was in jail but then the guards felt bald for me because i’m so handsome & special so they helped me escape. hope that’s ok

this is it. this is the purest photo in existence. reblog for 100 years of good luck

Welp I would wish this imbecile good luck with what gate he has unlocked. But he unleashed a fuck ton of oof on his life.

this man unlocked the beast’s cage and walked into it himself after bathing in raw meat juice. i have no sympathy for what happens to him as a result

Happy Pride!

URGENT URGENT HOUSING HELP

Hey everyone, so I got served with eviction documents last night (a summons). I called a friend of mine who is a lawyer to help me with this because it was above me, and I am scared as hell. The law firm that is handling the evictions handles 45% of the evictions in my state and they keep a blacklist, so if I have an eviction on my record, I honestly won’t be able to rent anywhere and as a black female in a majority white city who doesn’t make that much it’s extremely hard to accomplish that.  I was offered today to have them withdraw the compliant, I need to have a check to their office for $3400 tomorrow. I can get $1750 but I need help with the remaining $1650. This is a really tall fucking order but if this eviction goes through then I am going to be homeless because nowhere will rent to me because this will be on my record. I need a miracle and I desperately need help. I don’t have a family I can go to and ask to stay with so that is out of the question. PLEASE CONSIDER DONATING IF YOU ARE ABLE TOO THIS IS LIKE REALLY URGENT. 455/1650 $1205 left Paypal: paypal.me/charliechains02   Paypal Pool: https://www.paypal.com/pools/c/8JGeJLHga5 Cash App: $acefluid03 I got about seven hours to get these funds THIS IS VERY URGENT PLEASE DONATE IF YOU CAN 6 HOURS LEFT AND NOTHING YET PLEASE HELP IF YOU CAN THIS IS SO VERY URGENT

Honestly take your time. You give us so much to look for every Saturday or every time you upload in general. That just means you're just trying to perfect your craft even more. Give us more feels we need the feels.

I am trying my hardest to get the chapter ready for posting on Saturday but I have just a little too much work to do for it, I’m probably going to have to post it Sunday instead!

Before I Leave You (Pt.31)

(Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Taehyung thinks that girl dates are better than regular ones, but she could just be biased because it’s a date with you.

Pairings: Omega! Reader, Omega! Jungkook, Omega! Seokjin, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! Hoseok, Alpha! Taehyung, Alpha! Jimin, Beta! Yoongi,

Tags: wlw, lesbian love story, fluff, first kisses, mild sexual content, hurt/comfort, brief nudity, best friends to lovers, gender euphoria, trans! Taehyung, referenced passed eating disorders, body dysmorphia, gender dysphoria, transphobia, misgendering,  transgender slurs, discussions on femininity, brief violence warning, 

W/c: 11.6k

A/n: this is for the lesbians <3 i hope that everyone whose never had a happy shopping experience can dream of themselves in this slice of heaven with tae and the m/c <3 i think in many ways, their love is so innocent and genuine. they really are best friends~

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Tae doesn’t realize that this outing is more for her than for you until you’re deep within the confines of the store.

It’s extensive; endless isle of pretty pastels and cotton fabrics that promise sweetness with every stitch. It’s a good thing that Tae is well used to ignoring the constant wound of her gender and ignoring what she wants even when it’s right in front of her face. Otherwise she might let her overactive heart and imaginative mind get the better of her. 

Tae feels hot, and vaguely itchy, the unpleasant smell of too many people and industrial strength detergent hovers heavy on the air.

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It sucks but I’m starting to get anxious every time I post a chapter of BILY, I get nervous that no one will like it, that no ones enjoying it anymore, and this voice of doubt tells me I should spend my time writing something that more people will enjoy.

so this is just your small reminder to please! Like and reblog every chapter! Comment if you have the time and energy to do so because they really really help me keep going.

If 10 people read the chapter and no one likes it- it appears to me that no one has read it, if 100 people read the chapter and no one likes it- the result is the same! If you don’t show me you have read it I have no way of knowing that you have.

This won’t make your blog look ugly. How could you not reblog this? REBLOGGING THIS COULD SAVE A LIFE!!!

🚩 #well damn

Your sixth most recent emoji is how your guardian angel feels about you

I have been waiting all year to post this.

I'd rather shit myself excessively than touch anything from sonic.

Sonic? Do I want to starve in 10 days or die of grease in 3 days??

reblog to put a weighted blanket on the person u reblog this from

lovesick (lll)

— pairing: yandere ot7 x (f) reader — word count: 5.4k — warnings: yandere, stalking, obsessive behaviour, general creepy behaviour — summary: You dreamed of the day you would get your very own soulmark. Though, you didn’t expect to wake up to a searing hurt in your arm, the phantom pain of your shoulder being dislocated and your forearm fractured. As if dealing with the worst possible soulmark ever wasn’t bad enough, you also have to come to terms with the fact that you’re being stalked. When the letters and gifts you receive begin to escalate and the police offers no help, you have no other option than to figure out who’s behind it yourself – and hopefully before it’s too late. — amazing cover by @leithold​!

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You wrinkle your nose as you enter the lecture hall, the stale air hitting you like a wall. Tuning out the low chatter coming from the other students, you find a free seat near the front of the room, sinking into the chair with a sigh. Two days have passed since you visited Déjà Bloom, but your mind can’t seem to move past the talk you had with Seokjin. It irks you that you can’t put a finger on what’s bothering you; you just know that something wasn’t right. What’s even more frustrating is that Seokjin should have nothing to gain from lying to you, so why does it feel like that was exactly what he was doing?

You let out a small huff as you pull out your notebook, placing it on the desk in front of you. You need to let it go. Analysing every moment over and over again is going to bring you nowhere, and you have more pressing things to deal with. Even if Seokjin is hiding something, it’s none of your business. It didn’t seem like he was lying to you about your stalker, and if he can’t help you to track him down then you need just need to move on to the next step in your plan.

You rummage through your backpack, frowning as you find nothing but loose papers and your water bottle. You know you had five pens at the beginning of the semester, and that was only six weeks ago. There’s no way you’ve managed to lose all of them in such a short time, and it’s not like they would just disappear into thin air.  

“Weird,” You murmur.

You place your bag down by your feet, drumming your fingers against your desk as you try to remember where you could have lost them. Maybe you’ve left some at home – but that still doesn’t account for the rest of the missing pens. Just as you turn to the person sitting next to you to ask to borrow a pencil, the room falls quiet. Your attention snaps to the door and you watch as your professor walks into the lecture hall. The noise is sucked out of the room as her heels clack loudly against the linoleum, the sound reverberating through the silent room.

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Bon Voyage: Into the Sea - Chapter 2

A storm capsized your boat and looks like you were the only survivor. Somehow you made it to shore, but where? Stranded, you suddenly find out you are not alone, and now you’re stuck in the middle of a centuries old conflict between 7 monsters.

BTS fantasy AU. OT7 x reader werewolf!Namjoon x werewolf!Hoseok x werewolf!Jungkook x vampire!Jimin x siren!Yoongi x reader & other members to be revealed later. Angst/fluff/smut.

I can’t believe chapter one hit over 500 notes :’) BV:ITS has become my second most liked story, thank you so so much!!! <3

Warnings: horror, scary monsters, blood, violence, kidnapping, fighting, slapping, a good amount of men overpowering female that I think could be triggering, A LOT OF NAKEDNESS cause I don’t prescribe to the idea that clothes just magically appear when all these hybrids are transforming (poor y/n always be getting a face full of peepee), rough sex, threesome, orgasm denial

Word count: 13.3k

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Yoongi was a transactional being. He worked in deals, in sparkling payments to add to his collection. When he met the resident two idiot bloodsuckers loitering around his island he initially planned to kill them, dragging the pair into the farthest depths of his beloved sea, but he hadn’t counted on them already being dead. After many failed attempts at trying to kill each other, he and the pair had somehow become friendly, and then somehow became even more than that. Though now, after everything that transpired between them, he would much rather think of them as business partners.

When Jin and Jimin found him again after years of isolation with the proposition of body for bounty, Yoongi went along with it because what else was there to do now? He could barely remember a time when he left the island. He used to leave all the time, explore the ocean and the world, until humans made the sea almost near impossible to traverse with their high tech fishing gear, thousands of nets and plastic littering the sea, trash and oil that almost killed him on more than one occasion. He grew to hate humans, so if he could get rid of some of them for a price, why wouldn’t he take the opportunity to rid the world of pests?

He remembered catching you, just like he had done with countless other humans, bringing their half lifeless bodies to the island for Jimin and Jin. He knew as long as they weren’t fully dead the pair could use some of that magical blood to heal them, and then well after that... In Yoongi’s mind, their fate had already been sealed the minute they fell into the water, it wasn’t his problem to deal with anymore. Except now. You are very much his problem.

Yoongi remembered watching you from below just as he was now, impressed at how far you swam in the stormy sea. So when you finally succumbed to the unrelenting force of the ocean, he almost wanted to let you drown, it would be a kinder fate. But instead, he did what he had done so many times before, breathed life back into your lungs with a spectral kiss and pulled your body lower, swimming back to what had become his home.

What are you doing here? Yoongi thinks. You’re supposed to be with those leeches. Yoongi frowns, he completed his end of the deal, brought you to the island like so many other unsuspecting humans before you, so if you somehow escaped it's those two idiots’ fault. The mermaid swims restlessly back and forth on the seafloor. He still better get what is owed to him, he thinks, especially now that your gross human body is dirtying his pool.

The only thing he can do now is drag you back to them and ask for double the payment.

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You feel something wrap around your ankle and before you have time to register the sensation you are dragged under water, barely managing to inhale air before your nostrils meet water. You reach for your ankle, expecting maybe seaweed, tentacles, anything but a set of soft fingers slippery to the touch.

You try to pry them off of you, needing to get back to the surface for air, but you’re dragged further and further down. Your mind doesn’t think, only acts out of survival, your body moving on pure instinct alone.

You remembered an arbitrary survival video you only half paid attention to, one about shark attacks. They said you had to stab the shark in the eyes to save your life. Except this is not a shark and you don’t have a knife. You do have a bar of soap though, so you stick that bar of soap right into Yoongi’s eyes.

And it works. Yoongi is so taken aback by the sting he feels in his pupils, his vision blurs and he loosens his grip on your ankle. You take the opportunity to kick as fast as possible to the surface.

The moment you break the water’s surface you gasp for air, lungs burning painfully at how long you had to hold your breath underwater. You scramble for the pool’s edge, arms dragging along the rocks to pull your soaked heavy body out of the water. You heave your torso onto the freezing rock floor. You unwittingly swam deeper into the cave where the sunlight’s heat can’t reach.

Your fingers grip the slippery rocks, trying your best to pull the rest of your body out of the water. You are almost fully on land when you feel wet fingers graze your ankles again, and you kick wildly. Thankfully the water makes you slippery too, and by some miracle you manage to pull your ankle out of your attacker's grasp once more.

You crawl on the cave floor, your body feeling heavier out of the water. You search for an exit only to realize there is none, and that’s when you hear it, a bellowing laugh. The maniacal laughter bounces off the cave walls, and you can’t help but look for its source.

You see him, wet black hair slicked back, skin so light it almost glows in the dark cave, sharp features highlighted by his laughter, and torso naked except for a collection of silver necklaces hanging against his chest. His toned arms easily lifts his body out of water and that’s when you see-

It’s a mermaid! You watch his shimmering tail in awe. The scales are a rainbow of cool toned colors, shimmering in the darkness.

He looks at you, smirking as his tail transforms in less than a second, splitting and reconstructing, scales disappearing and leaving light skin that matches the rest of his body. Your eyes go wide, because well, he’s naked. Then you realize how very naked you are as well.

You scramble backwards, trying to cover yourself as best as you can. Your clothes are back on dry land, where Hoseok is waiting for you. That’s right! Hoseok!

You take a deep breath ready to scream your lungs out, but Yoongi seems to sense your intentions. He clambers towards you quickly, unaccustomed to his legs. The merman hasn’t properly used his legs in years, only for brief instances when he would drop off his victims onto the shoreline to feed his friends.

His large hand covers your mouth, muffling your scream. You managed to bellow out the first syllable of Hoseok’s name and you pray it’s enough. He holds you down, his naked body pressed against yours without any shame, and your face burns as you feel his soft member against your stomach. He reaches for your arms to pin you down and your mouth finds his forearm and you bite down as hard as you can. He yells, yanking you away by the hair, and slaps you across the face in reflex.

You cry under him. Yoongi is shaken by what he just did, what you just did, what you’re doing right now, bawling underneath him like he just violated you.

“I-I don’t have time for this,” he mutters, “I’m taking you back to Jin and Jimin.”

‘Jimin?!’ You stop crying, shocked that the merman knows Jimin. “You...you can’t!”

He yanks you by the leg, ignoring your pleas. “Don’t do this! No!” You reach for anything to stop him from pulling you back into the pool, but the slippery rocks offer no help. Oh! Maybe the rocks can help you after all. You grab a smaller rock in your palm and smash it on the merman's fingers.

It doesn’t make him let go, only causing Yoongi to become even angrier at you, but this time he reigns in his emotions, focusing on his task at hand, yanking you harder, causing your skull to bounce on the rocky floor. You groan, holding the rock in both hands, you rear it over your head and smash it down on his fingers again. It makes him roar, the sound reverberates within the cave, but he doesn’t let go even when his fingers bleed.

You try again, except he moves his fingers too fast for you to rescind your actions and the rock hits your ankle instead, making you scream and fall back. You fall into the pool at his pulls, choking on the water that fills your mouth as you try to scream for help again.

You gasp for breath as you bob in the water. ‘Where did he go?!’ Your arms skim the water’s surface while you look around in every direction for the mysterious merman. And then, as quickly as he left you, he’s back, pushing you into the pool's rocky walls, caging you between rock and his hard muscles.

“Don’t make this difficult, human. I am taking you back to Jimin and Jin, and-” his eyes narrow at you, “What the hell are you doing?”

You're not really paying attention, your arms are trailing down Yoongi’s torso making him involuntary shudder. “If I’m about to die, then I’m going to touch a mermaid tail.”

‘This is the human that escaped two vampires?’ Yoongi thinks. “Touch me and I will rip your arms off your body, human. I will make sure you’re begging to be Jimin’s blood bag after I’m done with you, you’ll wish you never escaped those-”

“Ugh you can breathe underwater, can’t you? Why don’t you just stay there?!” and you place your hands on the merman’s shoulders and put all your weight on him.

Yoongi’s head is dunked underwater and if he could scream obscenities at you, he would, but his mouth is filled with water and his gills breathe instead. His nose grazes the skin of your stomach as your arms push him down lower. He goes stiff, sinking like a rock, frozen because he couldn’t believe a human girl had just dunked him underwater.

He feels your arms lift from his shoulders and watches as you kick your legs away from him. He almost wants to swim deeper into the depths of the pool, forget about the girl who is unwittingly beginning to drive him mad, Yoongi perplexed by your every action. You didn’t act like any of the humans he’s ever dealt with. What is wrong with you?

The waterfall is loud, thundering in the background, but behind it, you start to hear a raucous loud noise that sounds like barking. The howls become louder and closer. You’re about to scream your location when Yoongi wraps his arms around you in a crushing embrace, pulling you under the water again.

No matter how much you kick and wiggle there is no escape. He drags you deeper and deeper, the light of the surface becoming dimmer and dimmer around you. You look up and can barely make the faint outlines of three figures. Your lungs burn, and you struggle not to take a breath.

When you can’t will your body any longer, opening your lips to water, involuntarily taking in non-existent air, Yoongi’s mouth covers yours and you feel air fill your lungs again.

Your eyes try to adjust to the lack of light as you take in the merman’s features, looking into his dark challenging eyes. Your mouth opens wider, pressing into his lips as he stills against you. He pushes one more breath of air into you before he pulls you through the water at a speed you didn’t think was possible.

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You break the water’s surface gasping and spluttering for breath. The merman is still tightly bound around you, holding your head only slightly above the water. He looks down at you with an unreadable expression as you struggle to take in air without water spilling into your mouth. The sensation reminds you of the night of the storm, but instead of crashing waves stealing your air, you are in stillwater, and the merman wrapped around you is the immovable force of nature instead.

“P-please,” you gasp, bobbing in the water with the merman, “Please let me g-go.”

“Don’t even think about running away or screaming, human,” he whispers lowly. He lets go of you and you go under water, not ready to swim. You push yourself up again, wading in the water, trying to cover your naked chest to the merman, struggling to stay afloat. Yoongi puts his arms around your hips to make it easier for you. You wrap your arms around your chest again now that half your body is above the water. Even if you are looking down at the merman, you feel powerless as he looks up at you with cold eyes and the tiniest hint of a smirk adorning his lips.

You look around. This is a different cave. This one is massive, and it’s filled with light from an open spot at the top. You can see the sun and the tree canopy. High stone walls surround you.

There is no escape.

In the middle of the large pool of water there is a tiny landmass where beautiful flowers and trees stand, as well as a tiny hut. It reminds you of the place Jungkook, Namjoon and Hoseok live, there is even the same kind of fire pit, the small island looked like a place where people spent time together.

“T-take me over there.”

Yoongi's lips curve into an even deeper smirk. “Are you ordering me around, human?”

You hug yourself tighter, “Mermaid, can you please take me over there?”

He scoffs, but begins to move slowly in the water at your request. He meanders closer to the tiny island’s shore. He takes his time, like he is revealing in your discomfort. You take the opportunity to really look at him. He’s beautiful. His torso is littered with tiny cuts, and there is a large scar across his eyebrow. It looks so out of place on his soft skin, you pull an arm away from you and reach to trace it. “...how?” You say your thoughts out loud.

He watches you silently. He holds his tongue, gills on his neck slowly opening and closing in the water. Usually by now, a human would be quivering in fear at him, but the closer you get to him the more you seem to relax. Yoongi realizes you aren’t scared of him. Idiot human. He will have to change that.

He drops you back into the water, now shallow enough for you to stand. But you go under anyways when his fingers wrap around your hair, pulling your head underwater. He curls his fingers into your hair tighter when he lifts your head up. “You want to know how? From humans like you, your fishing spears and nets and propellers. Always taking from the sea, never asking if you should, and destroying my home in the process.”

You struggle in his hold, you can’t blame him for being angry, you just wish he wasn’t taking it out on you. “I’m sorry.” He lets go of your hair at that, shoving you closer to shore and away from him.

You struggle to make it to shore, sitting in knee deep water, curling yourself into a ball to hide your modesty. You want to cry, like you’ve done so many times before, but this time you don’t. Instead, you are burying your head into your arms, steadying your nerves and recounting everything that just happened. You met a mermaid. Said mermaid also captured you. He is also cute but not very friendly, and he also knows Jimin, who is perhaps your mortal enemy.

You hear Yoongi’s fin splash against the shallow water. You turn your head to the sound, and you watch the way his scales sparkle in the sunlight, his wet skin shining just like the sparkling water of the cave. His dark hair and dark eyes clash against his pale complexion. You can’t help but admire his beauty again, and how beautiful his fin looks.

You run your hand against it, the scales feel slippery and smooth. You only manage to feel the smoothness of his fin for half a second before Yoongi clasps his hand around your wrists and flings you away.

You splash in the water. Wincing, you pull yourself into a ball again to hide yourself from him. “Why would you do that?!”

“Did I say you could touch me, human?”

You bite your lip. Your eyes flickering down to his beautiful tail and you resist the urge to reach out again and test your luck.

He rolls over on his stomach and pushes his torso out of the water and your eyes widen as within seconds his fin is splitting apart into two again, scales turning into smooth skin as he stands. He stalks towards you, his large feet hitting the ground and splashing awkwardly. You sit frozen watching him come closer, his legs are muscular and his...his...

You bring your knees closer to your body and look down at the ground as the equally naked man walks past you, his arm wrapping under your elbow and pulling you to your feet. You yelp as he drags you out of the water, your eyes looking anywhere but his bare human form, as you try your best to use your other hand to cover three different points of your body that you don’t want the merman to see.

Everything inside the hut is covered in a thin layer of dust. It’s blaringly evident that no one has been here in months, perhaps years. You look around, there’s knickknacks everywhere, littering every surface available. Instruments on the walls and in corners. Even atop the tiny bed laid a guitar, sheet music, and more dust. Why did he bring you here when it looks like he hasn’t visited the place in years himself?

Fabric hits your head pulling you away from your thoughts. It is a large billowy white shirt that you hastily pull over your body. It doesn't help that your skin is damp against the already thinning fabric. You didn’t feel anymore covered up, but you’ll take what is offered.

You chance a look at him and let out a sigh of relief to see him in baggy trousers. It looks like the top half of your clothes were meant to be worn with his bottom half.

You decide to break the silence. “Why did you bring me here?”

“So you don’t escape before I can bring you to Jimin and Jin.”

Your stomach drops and you deflate at his words. You were hoping he had somehow changed his mind, and that's why he brought you here. “Why are you helping them? Jimin is a monster.”

Yoongi scoffs. “I am a monster.”

You roll your eyes. He is an asshole, but you don’t think he’s a monster. Not like Jimin. Just thinking about the way Jimin looked at you like he wanted to devour you whole makes your skin crawl. You think now is the best time as any to plead your case. “Please don’t take me to Jimin. He’s going to torture and kill me. My blood will be on your hands just as much as his.”

Yoongi runs a hand through his still wet hair, glaring at you. “Am I supposed to care about your life?”

You grind your teeth, crossing your hands over your chest, “Well, I won’t let you take me.”

“There is no way to escape this cave, you’ll die here.”

“I rather die here than go back with him.”

Yoongi rolls his eyes. You're being overdramatic, he thinks. Jin and Jimin were known to keep pets, he assumed that’s how you were in front of him now. Perhaps he could bargain a-

“Don’t touch that, human!” Yoongi hisses at you.

You jump. Your fingers brushed along the strings of an old guitar, your jolt causing an unpleasant twang to ring in the hut.

“Can you please stop calling me that? We get it, I’m not a cool mermaid like you.”

“Merman,” Yoongi grumbles.

“Well, my name is y/n, please call me that instead of human...what’s your name?”

He doesn’t have a name, at least not a name any human could pronounce, but he suddenly thinks back to the nickname his old friends used to call him, “Yoongi.”

Silence engulfs the hut again. “Do you know how to play, Yoongi?” Your eyes scan over the various guitars in the room. There were even a couple electric guitars that you doubt were ever used in a place like this.

“Yes,” Yoongi says softly.

“Well play something at least, looks like you haven’t had an audience in forever.” ‘Even if I am a captive audience.’

Yoongi scoffs, brushing past you and leaving the hut, but not before grabbing his guitar. You don’t know what to do until you hear strumming outside.

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You listen to Yoongi playing his guitar. You don’t question him or bother him, not even when your stomach growls, hungry for food. He hums along to the chords and it’s the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard, the melody filling your mind and making you calm for the first time since you played under the waterfall. His deep voice is making you relaxed, making you giddy, why were you even upset to begin with?

He plays and sings until moonlight shines through the cave instead. Then Yoongi stands up abruptly. The Melody stops and you suddenly feel cold, unease filling your system again.

“Let’s go. They should be awake now.”

You gape at him. “No! I said I won’t!”

Yoongi sighs. He grabs your wrist, but you won’t go down without fighting. Much to Yoongi’s annoyance, you begin to kick and hit him as he continues to drag you closer to the water.

You know if he gets you there, it’s the end for you. So you do everything you can to avoid it. Screaming at the top of your lungs for Hoseok. You’re not sure why you chose his name above the others, but once you started, you didn’t stop. Yoongi’s hand flies to cover your mouth as you're knocked back.

His body is all muscle, he easily overpowers you, but you don’t give up, wiggling around underneath him, and he’s tempted to control you through other means.

“Stop!” Yoongi warns.

You glare at him behind his palm and the anger in your eyes takes him aback, only for a moment before he is matching your wrath with his own cold threatening stare. He hadn’t had to fight in a long time, or breathe above water, so he inhales and exhales harshly, winded from your resistance. He catches his breath while studying you, “So you know Hoseok?”

He removes his hand from your mouth and you don’t yell, instead whispering at him, “I hate you,” and even though his stomach twists at your words he grunts out a “I don’t care.”

He starts unbuttoning his trousers and you automatically shut your eyes, legs tightening around his torso. Yoongi scoffs, pushing your thigh back down into the sand, “Don’t get the wrong idea, human.” Removing himself from you he throws his pants at you much like he did the shirt, rough and callous.

“Put them on.” You look up at him and your body heats up. You barely pull the pants up your waist when Yoongi grabs your sore ankle, dragging you to the pool.

Not this again! ‘This can’t be happening again.’ you think. You grab onto the ground, nails dragging into the sand and dirt.

Yoongi doesn’t have any more time to waste on you, the human girl who manages to do everything in her power to get under his skin, the human girl who hates him.

---

The feeling of cold air rushing into your burning lungs as you break the surface of the ocean in Yoongi’s arms is not something you’ll think you’ll ever become used to. Much like the feeling of when he pressed his lips against yours, holding you close to him underwater, or the feeling of when he pulled you at inhuman dizzying speeds, stopping almost imperceptibly when you couldn’t hold your breath any longer to hold you close again, bruising your lips with life-sustaining kisses.

You and Yoongi wade in the cold water, the temperature dropping in the sun’s absence. You see the island far in the distance. The water is dark and the waves are strong. You hold onto Yoongi who seems unfazed by the ocean’s currents. He pulls you close by the hem of the trousers you wear, fingers dipping inside as he unbuttons them. You can’t stop him, afraid you’ll sink to the bottom of the ocean if you let go of his shoulders. He does it slowly and teasingly, you wonder if he’s enjoying dressing and undressing you and if he feels your heart escalate every time he touches your body.

“Okay human, go, swim to your freedom,” the merman says mockingly, and he goes under water dragging the pants off your legs, leaving you all alone, half naked, wading in the ocean.

You know he’s messing with you, but you don’t care, taking the slim chance, you swim as hard as you can to the island. By the time you reach the shore you’re exhausted and you understood Yoongi just a little bit more, the merman was surely cunning, letting you tire yourself out without lifting a finger. Yoongi, fin gone again, finds your elbow, gripping you tightly.

“HOSEOK!”

“Jimin! Jin!”

“NAMJOON! JUNGKOOK!”

“JIN!”

You and Yoongi are both yelling, both struggling against each other, acting wildly. You’re both tripping over sand and waves as you try to free yourself from his grasp, both yelling into the sky.

“Ugh! I hate you!” You shove against his chest, pushing him off balance easily, the merman still unaccustomed to his land legs. And Yoongi’s grip on you has you falling forward onto his hard frame. You dig your fingernails into the bite mark you left on him.

Yoongi is reaching his limit. The searing pain of his bruise makes him yell, “I fucking can’t stand you!” He seethes, his hand fisting into your hair, pulling you away, throwing your body into the wet sand. Your body, not used to the cold ocean like Yoongi, is shivering against him. The white fabric clinging to your chest might as well not even be there, because Yoongi’s sharp eyes can see everything, even the goosebumps that speckle your cold body, and the sight of you threatens to unravel him as much as your never ending belligerent attitude.

Intending to make him feel as much pain as he caused you, you continue to fight with him, grabbing at the chains around his neck, yanking harshly on the silver necklaces, the action only pulling Yoongi closer to you.

A low chuckle stops you both, your grip on each other loosening as you both look in the direction of the sound.

Jimin stands above you and Yoongi, face dark and dangerous, scaring you so much you start shaking under the merman. Yoongi pulls himself up and you as well. You immediately hide behind the merman, flustering Yoongi by your actions.

Jimin stares at the pair of you with a tilt to his head, eyes sparkling at the sight of the agitated merman who usually shows no emotion.

“Thank you for bringing her back to me, Yoongi. We had a little trouble finding her, you see. I guess we’re going to have to find a better location for you to drop off my packages next time.”

Yoongi takes a deep breath. “You have no idea what I’ve been through, I think I deserve double payment for this.”

Jimin purses his lips, hands in his pockets as he tenses, and then he looks over at your shivering body. “Of course, you’re right. It’s a deal.”

Your fingers dig into Yoongi's arm, not wanting to be left alone with Jimin, “Please, Yoongi, please. Don’t do this.” You whisper, begging him.

Jimin addresses Yoongi, ignoring your distress. “Why don’t you just use your mind to control her?” It was a genuine question, the vampire wondering why Yoongi hadn’t done so from the beginning. If Jimin had Yoongi’s gift, oh the fun he could have, he thinks.

It’s not like Yoongi hadn’t thought about it so many times while left alone with you. But he couldn’t bring himself to alter your mind, not when you already acted like you weren’t afraid of him. He couldn’t bring himself to dim the anger in your eyes, remove the intensity of your glares that burned his chest every time you looked at him.

“Too much work,” he mutters.

“Seems like this one is already a lot of work,” Jimin steps closer to you and you step back closer to the ocean, dragging Yoongi with you who reluctantly follows.

“Well,” Jimin looks at Yoongi again, rolling his eyes, “Do it.” Yoongi shifts uncomfortably next to you.

“Hurry,” Jimin is losing his patience with the merman. “I would hate to cause her any more distress after the long day she’s had, don’t you agree?” he laughs as tears brim your eyes, and your hands finally let go of Yoongi. You’ve accepted that he isn’t going to help you. You move away slowly, trying to put distance between both men.

Yoongi’s eyes dart between you and Jimin. He usually deals with Jin during these matters. He hasn’t spoken to Jimin in ages. The merman is starting to realize just how much Jimin has changed. He swallows his worries down.

“Come on brother, we’re running out of time,” Jimin’s sweet melodious voice holds the weight of a looming threat, his anger rising and apparent in each word he lets out. He stalks closer to you.

You do the only thing you can think there's left to do, you take the deepest breath you can and let out a piercing scream at the top of your lungs. The men wince back at your actions. Jimin growls and your face stings with the force that his hand comes across your cheek, causing you to fall backward into the sand.

Jimin is on top of you in an instant, you cover your face with your arms before he can hit you again. Jimin eyes roam over your body, the skin he can see through the wet fabric that he can’t wait to bite down on. His hands rip the collar open of your shirt so he can see more of your neck while you cry out for help. Your cries begin to rattle Yoongi.

Yoongi grabs Jimin’s hands, stopping his assault, “Stop, just let me do it,” he mutters, pulling the vampire away from you. Jimin yanks his hand out from Yoongi’s grip, straightening his clothes.

“Well do it now...for her sake.” Jimin hisses.

Yoongi nods. You begin to sob. This is a horrible nightmare. You wish you never ended up on this island, you wish you had drowned instead. Yoongi bends down and grabs your shoulders gently, pulling your hands away from your crying eyes. He looks at you, his eyes trying to convey that you’ll be okay, that he won’t let Jimin hurt you.

Yoongi whispers in your ear, “Relax.”

You immediately go limp against him. He places an arm under your knees and lifts your pliant body to his chest. Jimin stalks closer, arms outstretched to take you, but Yoongi doesn’t let go, walking backward to the ocean.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Jimin says threateningly.

Before Yoongi can speak, howls break through the sounds of crashing waves.

Three large wolves are barreling down the beach, kicking up sand with their large paws. Aware his time is up, Jimin becomes furious.

“GIVE HER TO ME NOW!”

“Leave her alone.”

Jimin looks up to the moonlit sky, momentarily dazed, but he shakes himself out of his stupor. He cackles, “Your words haven’t worked on me for years, brother.”

Jimin’s arm reaches for you, and he yells as sharp teeth tear at his skin. The leader of the wolf pack growls against the vampire's dead skin, biting down to the bone. Jimin hits the large brown wolf, sharp nails tearing at his fur as the other two wolves attack his legs.

Jimin is strong enough to fight one wolf easily, but all three?

He throws the wolves off him, but they keep coming back ready to attack again. Jimin’s wounds heal instantly and painfully, his usual perfectly kept hair sticks wildly in all directions, framing his menacing face, his nice clothes are in tatters. All of this, for a human woman, he thinks. He roars with laughter, pulling the wolves off him again.

“Didn’t you learn your lesson the first time?!” Jimin screams. His fist punches the large wolf with every ounce of his inhuman strength. “Now I won’t stop until I have her!” he bellows. The youngest wolf bites down on Jimin's shoulder, and he roars, flinging him into his brothers. With one last glare at the merman and the silent promise that Yoongi will regret hesitating, Jimin runs off into the island’s forest.

With Jimin gone, the pack turns their attention to Yoongi, growling and biting at the air in front of him, but he’s already knee deep in the ocean with you against him.

His initial words have already worn off on you as you struggle on your feet against the currents of the sea.

“Let me go,” you whisper weakly, feeling lightheaded.

“It will be okay, y/n. Stop struggling.”

You groan, the tenseness leaving your body again. Yoongi's arms wrap around your waist, dragging you farther into the ocean. You want to fight back, but your will to escape is gone. You can only look wide eyed at the three monstrous dogs that pace the shore.

Jungkook is itching to save you, snarling at the merman who holds you to him like a shield.

“Transform back and we can talk,” Yoongi says hesitantly. The wolves howl back at him.

The largest of the pack runs into the forest, and out walks Namjoon, tattered shorts slung low on his hips. The two other wolves find their respective sides by him.

“I knew it!” Yoongi shushes you, gripping you tighter to him.

Namjoon smiles wearily, “Yoongi, this is a meeting I never thought I would have. Want to explain what is going on?” The two wolves sit growling at his feet.

“A deal gone wry,” Yoongi says, chewing on his lip. “It seems like y/n is more popular than I thought.”

The black wolf barks, growling at your name on Yoongi’s tongue. Namjoon places a hand in front of the wolf, unafraid of Jungkook’s bared teeth, silencing his brother.

Namjoon frowns, “I thought you wanted nothing to do with us, and I thought you knew better than to make deals with the likes of Jin.”

“You would know all about that, wouldn’t you?”

“Give her to us.”

“And why would I just give her to you?”

“We can protect her. Surely you don’t think you’re a match for Jimin, what if he brings Jin along next time?”

“I can handle those leeches.”

“Yoongi, be reasonable.” Namjoon pleads.

Why does everyone want you? As Yoongi sees it, you’re the most valuable commodity on this island at the moment, and he so happened to have acquired you.

“What are you willing to pay for her?”

You want to do something at Yoongi’s words, but you can’t think of it exactly, the idea escapes you before it can form completely in your mind. Instead your head lolls into the merman’s chest. Your arms sit on top of his, and you want to...you can’t remember, your fingers moving to hold him closer to you. Your heart rate accelerates, everything feels wrong!

Namjoon’s jaw tenses. He ponders how to answer, trying to find a solution before Jimin really does come back with Jin or worse. But before he can devise a plan, the youngest of the pack has already sprung into action, done listening to Yoongi use you against them.

“Jungkook, stay back!” Namjoon yells. But the young black wolf is already wading into the water, barking at Yoongi.

“Oh pup, attack your brothers instead.”

“No!” You watch horrified as the black dog yelps like he’s been struck by an imaginable blow. Body twisting around in pain, fighting his urges. And then he lunges at the leader. The other wolf, a reddish brown furred canine, bites down on Jungkook’s nape and tears well up in your eyes as you listen to the black wolf whimper and yelp in the other wolf’s clutches, twisting his neck to defend himself and kicking his hind legs. The two continue to fight and Namjoon, transforming back, enters the scuffle.

The spectacle makes you want to run to help them, but an invisible force holds you to Yoongi. “Take me back with you, I’ll go with you! Just stop it. Please! Please.” You’re begging Yoongi as you watch the three wolves tear themselves apart, their blood splattering on the white sand.

“Heel pup.”

The black dog falls into the sand, panting, fur covered in blood. He lays there, chest rising and falling, whimpering out to you.

You silently cry for them, as you watch the reddish brown wolf lick the young wolf’s cuts, nudging his body with his snout. You follow obediently when Yoongi pulls you into deeper water, like you promised.

---

“Monster!” You gasp for breath, splashing in the familiar pool of water.

There's that hatred. Something Yoongi can understand.

“Now you know your place,” the merman utters. Yoongi needs to think, figure out how things will proceed from here, now that he is not in the vampires’ good graces. He was still taken aback at how much the younger vampire changed, it was...unsettling. And the wolves were now involved in this. This had become too much for the solitary merman to take in. “Y/n, go to sleep.”

---

You wake up under freshly cleaned sheets in Yoongi’s hut. Yoongi is sitting at the cluttered table dressed in a shirt and slacks, hair dry, looking very human, looking very innocent. That’s what you would have thought if you hadn't known better, seen with your very eyes what he truly was.

Yoongi notices you stir and walks over to the bed cautiously. “Finally awake? Do you remember what happened? Are you going to behave?”

You remember being inconsolable. As soon as you awoke on the sand, you cried for hours remembering Jungkook fighting against his will. You didn’t stop crying, and Yoongi again had to use his sire song to make you sleep.

And when you woke again you were no longer sad, but angry. You ran into his hut and picked up anything that wasn’t nailed down to the ground and broke it, until Yoongi had to use his persuasion on you again.

He kept you in a calm state for days, lost on what to do. He felt alone now more than ever, but his pride wouldn’t allow him to give you up to the dogs, and he couldn’t leave you, not yet, so for the first time in years he stayed for days above water.

“I remember,” you glare at him.

You sit up, ready to jump out of bed but Yoongi's hand is pushing you down, “Don’t,” he sighs. “Can we talk?”

“You couldn’t talk with Namjoon and the others.”

“I want to talk to them too.”

His words have your perking up. You let the bed sheets fall away from you and for the first time you notice your state of dress. Your fingers are covered in gold rings, you have bracelets and necklaces that match the quiet merman’s silver jewelry. You’re in new clothes, a sea blue dress adorned with a silver chain around the waist.

You pull a silver hair comb adorned with blue jewels from your hair and study the sparkling gems. “What’s this?”

“Nothing,” Yoongi scoffs, grabbing the hair piece out of your hands before you can protest. “Just some things I found for you. You were out for days, and I was bored!” Yoongi whines. You hold your breath as he places the hair piece back in your hair. “How can you stand being human? It’s so boring.”

He says it like you have a choice, you chew on your bottom lip, suppressing a laugh. “...I’m hungry.”

Yoongi stands like he’s been preparing for this moment. “Here.” Yoongi places the food at the foot of the bed. A basket of oysters, a bowl of island fruit, an open coconut. You drink the juice. You realise how dry and sore your throat feels. How long were you asleep for? How long did you cry for? Was Yoongi watching this whole time?

“Take me back to Namjoon and-”

“No, I said I would talk to them-”

“What? Why can’t I come?”

“I’m trying to negotiate-”

“So you really are going to trade me away to Namjoon like some bag of melons or something?!”

Yoongi glares at your outburst, rubbing his temples. “Those dogs don’t have anything worth of value, not enough for you.”

You roll your eyes, are you supposed to take that as a compliment? Oh! You come up with your own negotiation. “What about..What if I pay you? What if you make a trade with me in exchange for my freedom?” Yoongi rubs the back of his neck, listening silently as you go on. “I am worth money, you know, back home. A lot a lot of money.” No, you’re not, but he doesn’t know that. “If you take me back home, I’ll get you whatever you want. I’ll get you ten guitars. Whatever you want!” You’re not loaded, but fuck it, you’ll take out a loan. You’ll do anything to get off this island.

Yoongi thinks about it. He could find a boat, bring it to the island, but he’s not sure if once he brings it ashore he’ll be able to leave with you. It would be going against the agreement he and the others forged. They wrote their vows in their own blood, back during a time when they thought they only needed each other. Magic that Yoongi didn’t know how to break, or know where to “bend” the mystical rules without the magic snapping back and causing irreparable damage, and he didn’t want to find out the price. He couldn’t leave with you even if he wanted to. He didn’t want to, for the record. He’s only entertaining the idea for you.

“We can’t leave this island.”

“What are you talking about?! You’re a mermaid, just splish splash out of here!”

Yoongi scoffs, “It’s more complicated than that.”

“Well can you care to explain? Since I’m apparently stuck here until I croak.”

Yoongi’s lips curve into a smile despite himself. “Okay human, you know how you lock a door? The island is locked down and I don’t know where the key is.”

“Well, have you ever tried looking for the key?”

Yoongi huffs, “It’s too dangerous.”

You take a deep breath, he sounds like Hoseok and it’s annoying you. You reach for the merman, grabbing at Yoongi’s shirt and pulling him closer, your eyes meeting his. “Explain.”

--

You break the surface of the water. You and Yoongi made it back under the waterfall. You have your arms around the merman’s neck, perched on his back. The crashing water of the fall was a sound you were ecstatic to hear again. You hold onto Yoongi tightly as he swims under it.

“This is a horrible idea. You’re going to get yourself hurt or worse,” Yoongi mutters, holding onto your legs as he swims across the lake towards the wolves’ den.

You wipe the water off your face. “Oh so now you’re concerned for my safety.”

“Yes, when that safety is tied into what is owed to me.”

You scoff, placing your chin on the merman’s shoulder. “Whatever, you like me,” you grin.

Yoongi’s grip on your legs tightens. “Do all humans act this delusional?”

“So how do mermaids have sex? Wait!” Yoongi pulls you under the water, bobbing abruptly back up. You cough up water against his back.

“Keep asking dumb questions and I’ll drown you.”

You rest your head on his shoulder, your arms locked around his neck securely. “Then will I become a mermaid too?” you ask softly, your joking tone gone. Yoongi holds his tongue at your question. “Maybe if I was, all of this...would be more bearable,” you whisper, and you stay quiet against him. Yoongi chooses to stay silent as well. He thought of doing a lot of things to you, especially when you purposely tried to annoy him, or shamelessly watched his merman form when you thought he wasn’t noticing, he fantasized of doing a lot of things, some things he would never admit out loud, but punishing you with his own fate was something he would never wish upon anyone. You startle when he lifts you out of the water, walking on legs onto land. You stiffen against him, you shut your eyes tightly, but images of a naked Yoongi carrying you piggyback are already forming in your mind. “L-let me go, I can walk.”

You turn around when Yoongi releases you. He pulls clothes from the pack around his waist, coughing to alert your attention back on him once he’s fully dressed.

“Here take this,” Yoongi hands you a dagger from his pack. “It’s blessed silver. You can use it against werewolf and vampire.”

“What about annoying mermen?”

“No, annoying mermen are indestructible,” he smirks.

“How are your clothes so dry?”

“Magic,” Yoongi says, raising his eyebrows and showing you the pack. You inspect the worn leather and gold markings etched in the fabric with awe.

“You could have given me a heads up,” you ring out your dress draped around you, the fabric is heavy, sticking to your body uncomfortably.

“I would have,” Yoongi watches you pull the damp fabric away from your curves, “but you humans are always so touchy with nakedness.” Your face heats up when you catch him staring at you. “Let’s go, I’m sure the dogs have been missing you.”

“Wait!” Yoongi turns back around, raising an eyebrow at you. You hesitate, after hearing Yoongi’s story you feel like you understand his actions towards you a little bit better. “You’re not a monster. I’m sorry for calling you that.”

Yoongi looks away, you think he might pretend to not have heard you, but after a pause he says, “I am sorry for calling you a human.”

“Eh? But I am a human?”

He grabs your hand, pulling you through the forest, mumbling, “You act better than them.”

You walk back to the camp in silence. You glance down between you and the merman and the way your hands are interlocked, a precaution so you don’t run away from him, Yoongi said. ‘Yeah right,’ you think. You can’t help but giggle to yourself earning a glare from the silent merman.

You can’t see the camp yet, but you notice a wolf running towards you and Yoongi. He has reddish fur and he’s quick, in front of you in mere seconds. Yoongi whispers a “Sorry y/n, nothing personal,” before he grabs you by the back of the head and pulls you to his front, removing the dagger in your dress pocket and placing it by your neck.

The wolf stops in his tracks and bares his fangs, growling slowly.

“Hobi, we came here to talk.”

Hobi? “Hoseok!” The wolf stops growling and surveys you. You squirm against the merman. “Yoongi, let me go, I won’t let him hurt you, alright?” It’s hard to talk with the sharp cold silver pressed against your neck. The wolf barks at you, and you think if you could understand wolf speak, you would be very annoyed at Hoseok right now.

Yoongi’s grip on you relents. As he slowly lowers the dagger, he grabs your hand again, pulling you to him. The wolf watches on, lips curled up over his fangs, but he doesn’t growl any longer. He slowly pads his way to your other side, staring up at you. You’re not sure what he is trying to convey as the wolf looks up with you.

You can’t believe it’s really Hoseok, his fur looks so fluffy and soft, you want to touch it. Your hand touches the top of his head and he stills, then shakes his head when you massage his ear, placing his large mouth over your hand. But he doesn’t bite down, just holds your hand still as if giving you a warning, and then his teeth finds the fabric of your dress and pull you and Yoongi back to camp.

Jungkook is running towards you, followed closely behind by Namjoon. They both look astonished at the sight of you, hand in hand with a visibly perturbed Yoongi, the wolf dragging you along by the hem of your dress.

“Um, hi,” you say.

Jungkook looks at you excitedly, his body tensing like he’s about to run to you, but he sees Yoongi grip your hand a little tighter and he stays where he is. His expression turns pained. “What’s going on, y/n?”

“We came up with a plan to get off the island!”

---

“No.” Namjoon says flaty.

You groan. “It will be fine. I’m not going to get really captured, I’m going to get fake captured.”

“Isn’t that..still..being captured?” Jungkook cocks his head to the side, and you have an urge to pat his fluffy hair.

“You’re going to get yourself killed,” Namjoon says.

You yank on Yoongi’s hand for support, glaring at him. He sighs, “Jin won’t kill her, not after everything that has happened. They will use her against you if anything.”

“Like you are right now?” Namjoon says.

“The point is we will be prepared when they do,” Yoongi urges.

“Once I get fake captured, I just have to find a portal-”

Jungkook scoffs. “A portal? Is that what we are calling him?”

“Him?”

Yoongi interjects, “they have a door portal they use to bring items to the island, at first I thought Jin was lying, telling one of his jokes, but the items they’ve given me as payment...he has to be telling the truth.”

“We swore-”

“Technically, they aren’t leaving themselves, just having items brought to them”

“Okay, so I just have to find that portal and go through it myself!" You interrupt. "I have this,” you pull a tiny enchanted seashell from your pocket, “to find Yoongi again. I’ll bring a boat with whatever you guys want! Want more books?” you turn to Jungkook, “Or more paints and canvases?”

“And um, if I find a way to break the spell on the island...I’ll find some way to get you all off this island too.” Jungkook looks back and forth between his leader and you, unsure of how to feel.

“This might be our only chance, Namjoon.” Yoongi says.

“I’m not sacrificing her.”

“I don’t plan on being sacrificed!” The idea of getting anywhere near Jimin still terrifies you. “But...I can’t stay here forever.” Jungkook pouts at your words.

---

You convinced the merman to stay the night, where you could get a warm meal. Yoongi and Namjoon are in a deep discussion, and Jungkook has his head in your lap while you play with his hair and try your best to eavesdrop.

“I missed you, y/n.” Jungkook looks up at you with wide eyes, his expression pulls at your heart.

“I missed you too. I’m sorry you hurt yourself because of me.” You run your fingers through his hair, you can’t express just how sorry you are to him, your chest tightens remembering his wolf form lying in the sand.

“I’m fine. I heal fast!” He says smiling, bouncing up and down. “You know now...”

You nod smiling down at him. “Now I know.” It didn’t make you feel any differently for them. It surprised you, when you saw it with your own eyes and it didn’t bother you. Jungkook, Namjoon, and Hoseok were not human, but watching them fight you had only felt worry for them.

“Actually, I’m still in pain,” Jungkook holds out his hand, placing it in front of your face, “...here. Kiss is better?” You roll your eyes but acquiesce, bringing his hands to your lips dramatically kissing his pain away.

“And here,” he moves himself closer to you, sitting on his knees between your legs and pointing to his forehead. You giggle and kiss him. “And here,” placing his cheek in front of your mouth. You grab his cheeks between your hands and litter his face with kisses. Jungkook giggles, laughing between your kisses, but he doesn’t stop and then he roars with laughter, falling back to the ground.

“Errr Jungkook, are you okay?” You’re confused why Jungkook is hysterically laughing and rolling around on the ground.

“Y/n,” he laughs, “tell him,” he laughs, “stop!”

Oh my god. “Yoongi!”

Yoongi rolls his eyes, muttering something only the wolf’s sharp hearing can pick up, and Jungkook abruptly stops, sitting up and glaring at the merman. Jungkook’s eyes darken and a low growl emanates from his chest.

“Jungkook, let it go,” Namjoon warns. “And you,” he turns back around towards the merman, “I didn’t think you were the jealous type, Yoongi.”

The merman huffs, “I’ve had enough of the land for now.” He walks over to you. You take his hand in yours instinctively, ready to go back with him. “You can stay the night here, hu-y/n.”

“Are you sure?”

“Going to miss me?” his hand traces your jaw. “Use the shell if you need anything.” You nod. You want to tell him to stay, not to isolate himself, but you knew he had been at your side for days, he never transformed back until this morning, you suspected he probably wanted some space alone.

---

You enjoy the crackling of the fire and Jungkook’s warm body pressed up against you. You hear a scoff behind you and for the first time tonight, you see a human Hoseok pass by.

“I’ll be right back,” you tell Jungkook.

“Hey big bad wolf.”

Hoseok glares at you. “It was a joke,” you laugh, holding your hands up in surrender. “Don’t bite my head off.”

“Is this all a joke to you? Do you have a death wish?”

You’re trying to remember why you missed Hoseok, but five minute alone with him and you’re already regretting seeking out his company.

“Why do you think I am doing all of this?”

“Because you’re stupid.”

Your brow ticks in annoyance. “I’m doing this because I refuse to give up...something you seem to have already done,” you side eye Hoseok.

“How have I given up?!”

“I don’t know, but you’re upset.” ‘And you’re taking it out on me,’ you think. You sigh, “Look, I didn’t come over here to start a fight.” You just wanted to make sure he was doing okay, you wanted to apologize...but judging by his apparent bad attitude, you guess everything is back to normal. You swallowed up your pride, “I-I’m sorry.”

Hoseok crosses his arms. “Stop letting yourself be captured! I don’t know how you enticed Yoongi to let you go,” his harsh eyes scan your body, “but if you think it will work on Jimin and Jin, you’re wrong. Quit while you’re ahead-”

“I did not ‘entice’ him to do anything, what the hell?”

“Whatever you say, temptress. You did it with my brothers and now Yoongi, but it won’t work on Jimin. Seduction is his specialty. You won’t be able to fool him and you’re too weak-”

You’ve heard enough. “Am I weak?” One of the sparkling gifts Yoongi gave you was a silver bracelet, currently around your wrist. You place it directly on Hoseok's chest, and he stumbles back like you just burned him. His eyes turn dark as he grabs your arm and shoves you into the outside wall of the house.

“What will you do? If Jimin or Jin holds you down like this? I’m being kind, girl. They will break you.” You wince. His grip on your arm makes the tips of your fingers tingle as he pulls your forearm above your head. You’re sure there will be bruising as he drags it higher until you’re balancing on your toes.

His weight crushes you against the wall, you have to take shallow breaths at how close he is. You can hear his heartbeat against your chest, his heart is thumping at the pace of a hummingbird's wings. Your own heartbeat races inside your chest as his grip tightens on you. He is trying to protect you again, in the most maddening way possible.

Your free hand finds your wrist, and you pull off the bracelet and shove it in the werewolf’s face. He stumbles back, hissing in pain. “Maybe I’ll do that!” you glare and then realize how angry he looks, and spin around on your heels, but your human speed is no match for Hoseok, and he quickly slams you against the wall, knocking the wind out of you.

“You. Are. Infuriating.” He growls, his intense eyes staring you down. Why can’t you see that you’re going to end up dead or worse, Hoseok thinks. Why do you keep constantly putting yourself in danger? Why do you keep making Hoseok worry for your safety? He’s had restless nights worrying ever since you’ve shown up on this island, and now that you’re back and safe you’re going throw yourself into the worst kind of danger imaginable? How is he supposed to watch you go?

He is so close to you. His hot breath hits your lips. This idiot who keeps trying to keep you away from danger. Who was attacked by his own brother trying to save you. Hoseok. If you move your head an inch forward your lips would touch. ‘A temptress,’ is what he called you, with eyes filled with disdain. But he is the one luring you in, entrapping you with his burning stare and hotblooded body pressed tightly against yours. You lean forward and you feel the softness of his lips slide across yours, and to your surprise Hoseok doesn’t move away.

“Hobi, let her go.” Namjoon’s calm voice is heard in the distance as he walks over to you, Hoseok moves away from you quickly.

“You can stop this.” Hoseok stares at his pack leader, who doesn’t shy away. They exchange silent words and Hoseok stomps away.

---

The leader decides you should sleep in his bed tonight. You jump on the warm bed full of pillows, the same bed you woke up in the first time you came to the island. “Namjoon?”

“Hmm?”

A fleeting memory passes through you. “Did you sleep with me here when Jungkook and Hoseok brought me, in err...wolf form?” You had thought it was a dream, but now you knew better.

“I prefer to sleep in wolf form,” he says sheepishly, “it’s safer if we were to be attacked.”

You nod, giving him a small smile. You remembered the warmth and softness of Namjoon’s fur against your fingers. You want to feel it again.

He sits next to you on the bed, “Yoongi likes you.”

“What?!” you laugh, you were only teasing the merman before, you feel hot at the idea that he might actually like you. “He just likes that I’m worth something,” you mumble.

Namjoon licks his lips, eyeing you up and down. “Well, he made sure you were covered in werewolf repellent.” You absentmindedly touch at the silver jewelry that adorns your wrists, neck, and hair.

“I want to convince you not to go through with this plan of yours, but…”

“But?”

“It would be selfish to want to keep you here, I would be no better than Jimin.”

Your chest pounds. “You are nothing like him.”

“He wasn’t always like that.” Namjoon smiles at you sadly.

“Y/n, once you go in there we can’t protect you,” he says, looking at you with eyes full of concern. “Yoongi might be wrong, they might drain you as soon as they have you. It’s clear Jimin has become much more...unpredictable.”

You shudder at the thought, but this is your only chance to leave, and you’re going to take it, even if it means walking into the Devil’s Den. “Can you explain what happened between you and Jimin?”

The pack leader sighs. “Jimin is...” he struggles to find the right word to describe the young vampire. “He is not coping well with his new circumstances. He was a human when we met him, like you.”

“He showed up on the island?”

“No, it was when we still visited the outside world. We were all friends.” Namjoon winces at the memory, “If you’re going through this, Jimin is the least of your worries. Seokjin...” Namjoon wants to prepare you, but he hates digging up the past. “When Seokjin and I met, we were both still beasts to our desires. We helped each other find our humanity again, and we found others and helped them too, others like Hoseok and Jungkook...”

You listen quietly while he continues, “Before technology, we were on top of the world. It was simple back then. It was easy to live amongst humans. Well, it was easier to live if you disregarded your moral compass; kill anyone who suspects anything, make it look like an animal attack. But that wasn’t how we wanted to live anymore...I thought...” The idea that Namjoon could attack someone makes your stomach tighten, sitting next to you speaking in his soothing voice he doesn't look like he could hurt a fly, but you remembered his menacing wolf form, imagining him attacking and killing people like that made you shiver.

“Now there’s forensics, border patrol, cameras, government agencies itching to turn you into lab rats. We found a home here. Enchanted the island so no one could leave besides special portals like the one you’re looking for. Most of the portals were destroyed after Jimin, or the magic was used up.”

“Magic,” you repeat. You can’t wrap your head around the notion that magic is real, but if mermaids and werewolves can exist, then you guess it means magic exists as well.

Namjoon's lips curve into a smile, “Yes, magic, little girl.”

“I’m not little,” You scoff.

“You’re right, but I am much bigger and much older than you.” You want to scoff again but the way he looks at you catches you off guard. “Is there any way you’ll reconsider? Any way I can convince you?” You hold your breath as his fingers trail up your thigh, but he flinches back as silver grazes his skin.

“I’m sorry,” you squeak. “I’ll take them off.”

“Keep them on,” Namjoon’s voice is deep and commanding, “I might not be able to control myself...” His dark eyes roam over your body.

You might die tomorrow, so tonight, you might as well make what could be your last night count.

You start removing each piece of jewelry, setting it on Namjoon’s bedside table. “He really did try his best to keep you untouched,” Namjoon says, voice deep and gruff. You pull off the last piece of silver, the belt around your waist, and stand up, turning your back to Namjoon.

“Can you unlace it?” You ask. Namjoon's hands find purchase on your hips, massaging the flesh there, pulling you closer to him. His palms spread against your stomach as you feel his head rest against your back. You shudder as he drags his hands higher, feeling your breasts as he takes a deep breath. And then his hands are off you, and you try your best to keep your composure as he makes work of removing the dress off your body. You feel the fabric loosen around you, and he turns you around to face him.

You weren’t prepared for the sight before you, Namjoon’s eyes full of lust, his breathing heavy, legs spread to accommodate your body, it makes your walls clench and you can feel wetness drip out of you. “You smell so much sweeter when you’re enjoying yourself,” he groans.

He lifts you up as if you weighed nothing and places you on his lap, pulling the dress off your shoulders to reveal your bare chest to him. You try your best to silence your moans as he drags his mouth over your breasts, licking and biting the sensitive skin. You can’t help but press yourself lower onto his body, feeling his hard erection in between your legs, rolling your hips onto the rough fabric of his pants. He moves his mouth over your nipple and sucks hard, his dark eyes never leaving your face, you begin to feel dizzy from his affection, rutting harder into him, wanting more.

He continues to lick the expanse of your chest, fingers massaging your skin roughly. There is a soft whimpering outside the door, you don’t hear it, but Namjoon does. He laughs softly. He settles his head in between your breasts, hands pulling at your nipples making you gasp. “Jungkook wants to join. Is that okay, baby girl?”

“Yes,” you whisper.

The door flings open. Jungkook walks in breathless. He closes the door with a soft click, waiting. Namjoon’s arms leave your breasts to rest on your thighs, pushing the dress higher and higher until he pulls it over your head. You shudder, you’re naked for both the men to see. Namjoon motions for Jungkook to come closer, and in an instant Jungkook is pressed against your back.

Namjoon goes back to leaving soft kisses all over the front of your body. Jungkook is rougher in his affection, pulling your head back and stealing a passionate kiss. He pushes his tongue in your mouth, rolling the muscle over your own tongue, already so needy for you.

Namjoon pulls you away from Jungkook and closer to him, rolling you over on your back. He looks down at you with such fondness it takes your breath away. “Convinced yet?” He whispers. You don’t want to answer him and ruin the moment, instead you pull him down by the neck, crashing your lips into his. He kisses you slow and purposeful, focusing on every gasp and moan that escapes your throat, until your arms are pulling him closer and your thighs are crushing his sides wanting to feel more. He pulls away from you once more to watch how desperate he’s made you. Your breathing is heavy, breathless from his touch, compared to Namjoon, who studies you with soft features, like he’s learning and cataloguing every blemish on your skin, every twitch of your body. You want to pull him closer to you again and like he knows your thoughts, his hand interlaces in yours holding you hand above your head and he nuzzles into the side of your neck, teeth softly grazing your skin. You feel him reach to the side, where Jungkook lies, bursting inside to touch you, and Namjoon pulls him closer, Jungkook taking the opportunity to lick the other side of your neck, burying his face into the crook of your shoulder, hand finding your free one to hold. Namjoon fingers traces your jaw and lips, his thumb pushing inside your parted lips, holding you like that, between the two strong men as he licks down your neck. Jungkook is rougher, enjoying the sounds of you whimpering against him when he bites down on your skin, sucking on the sensitive spot between underneath your ear. Between Namjoon’s slow caresses and Jungkook’s harsh love bites, your body buzzes in their hands. Their actions makes your your core tighten over and over ready to feel more.

Namjoon moves away from you and lets the younger man enjoy you all to himself. Jungkook rolls clothed hips into yours, the rough fabric of his pants and hard bulge rubs against your core is too much and not enough all at once and you whine. His touch is everywhere, holding you down, pulling you closer, his mouth and fingers feeling every curve of your body, and you almost forget Namjoon is there. Almost, until his large hand slides down your neck to pull your chin up while Jungkook works his hungry lips lower down your body.

“You teased Hoseok today, that was very naughty of you.”

Huh, Hoseok? Your body heats up remembering the way his lips ghosted over yours. You groan as Jungkook presses two fingers inside you hastily. “He had it coming.” Namjoon chuckles above you, as Jungkook works his fingers in and out of you at an inhuman speed, tongue licking up the wetness that escapes from you. You tense up, dangerously close to coming already.

“Jungkook,” you hear the leader’s voice soft command, and Jungkook stills, you move your hip against his fingers but it isn’t enough. “It’s only fair we tease you too, y/n.”

“I’m sorry,” Jungkook’s hot breath whispers against the sensitive skin of your neck. Trailing wet kisses across your collarbone.

You feel tears sting your face at your frustration as you squirm against Jungkook's hard body.

Namjoon pulls into his lap again, resting your back on his muscled chest. You can feel his erection, hard against you. His fingers play with yours, and then his arms wrap around your torso.

“Again.”

Jungkook happily dives between your legs, pushing your legs over his shoulder as he buries his face into your core. You suppress a yelp as he starts at a quick pace again. Maybe if you stay quiet you’ll come without alerting the devious pair. You hold your tongue, but you can’t stop the shaking of your legs.

“She’s close,” Jungkook moans into your core. You whimper, you see where the young man’s allegiance lies.

“Stop.”

Jungkook sits on his knees, his half lidded eyes looking down at your quivering body. You try to press your legs together but Jungkook yanks them open again. You think your heartbeat might explode in your chest. “You look so beautiful like this.”

“Please...”

“Maybe we should call Hoseok to finish you off, would you like that, y/n?” Namjoon asks. The thought is like a slap of cold water to your system. Jungkook sees you pout and his fingers trace slow circles in against your sensitive clit.

“He’s too stubborn, like her,” he says teasingly.

“Maybe I should just go find Yoongi again,” you challenge. Namjoon pulls your head back harshly, resting it on his shoulder as Jungkook fills you with three fingers, sliding deep into your wetness. You let out a strangled moan. Jungkook's mouth latches onto your sensitive breasts, growling 'mine' against your skin, and Namjoon’s hand finds your clit, his experienced fingers making quick work of you, his eyes never leave yours as you shake against him, and when you finally come undone on Jungkook’s fingers Namjoon covers your mouth with his, silencing your cries. You should have known better than to test the possessive werewolves.

You’re in such a blissed out state, you let Jungkook pull you to the edge of the bed and push your legs above your head. Gone are his pants, all you see is muscle, and you let out a silent scream when he enters you. It feels too good, almost too much, you look to grab onto anything for stability, and your arm just so happen to find Namjoon’s leg. Namjoon guides your hand higher to wrap your fingers around his hard erection, and the room fills with all three of your moans.

Jungkook jackhammers himself into you, filling you up completely and pulling out, over and over again, holding your body down with his. He's animalistic, and you let yourself go too, moaning wildly as he starts to roll his hips into your with each thrust. Your legs lock around him when he swells, every pulse of his cock spilling into you makes you shiver. You shake, whimpering from the drag of his still stiff cock, when he reluctantly pulls away from you.

Namjoon is over your spent body, leaving soft kisses against your clammy skin, licking the sweat off. “Can you handle one more time, sweet girl?” Can you? Probably not, but how can you say no when he’s dragging his full lips across your body like that, replacing the ache with want again. You nod weakly.

He moves your body so you’re on your knees, and you groan when he inches himself inside you. Is it because you’re so sore or because he’s so big, you can’t tell, the stretch has your legs shaking. He holds your waist up with a firm grip. “Promise me you’ll tell me if it’s too much,” he whispers into your back. You don’t know if you could even tell him your own name if he asked, and when he pulls out slowly and slams back into you, your mind goes blank. With each sharp and precise thrust you feel the pressure inside you building.

You moan when his hand finds your sensitive hood again, you're lost, blinded by pleasure. Namjoon should have asked you to stay then, you would have surely given him anything he wanted in that moment, instead he moans with you as you tighten more and more around him. He slowly rolls into you, fingers continuing to drag out your orgasm until you're a shaking mess. He pushes back into you and your sore walls pulse steadily around him. Namjoon thrusts into you hard one, two, three more times before he's spilling inside you.

The younger man pulls you close, holding you to him, never wanting to let you go, wishing he could live in this moment forever so tomorrow doesn't come. You’re already falling asleep as a large body rattles the bed. The pack leader is curling against your side, the swishing of his large tail against your legs tickles and his pleased hum lulls you to sleep.

---

“Don’t do this.” Hoseok’s deep voice startles you as you turn around to face him. Why does he always find you like this? Meeting too early in the morning.

Hoseok’s eyes roam over the marks on your body left by his brothers. He heard everything. He has half a mind to yell at you, but he takes a deep breath, repeating his words. “Don’t do this, y/n.”

“I-I have to.” It’s not like you wanted to walk right into Jimin’s clutches, the thought makes your stomach turn, but you thought of your family and friends, and you had to try everything to get back to them. “Do you have any other ideas, Hoseok?”

His jaw clenches. “Please.”

Your eyes go wide, you let out the breath you didn’t realize you were holding, “I...will find a way to save you too.”

Hoseok doesn’t need saving, and he doesn’t need to watch you head towards your death. He shoves his way past you, he can’t look at you any longer, not when he knows what you’ll become.

He leaves to go into the woods, as far away as he can, angry at his brothers, angry at that greedy merman, angry at you. Don’t chase after him, stupid girl. Don’t give him any more hope. When you pull on his shoulder he snaps back, and you flinch thinking he was going to hit you. Your scared eyes hurts him, why do you keep hurting him?

He transforms in front of you, surprising you. In his wolf form, he doesn’t mind crying, whimpering and pleading for you to stay, letting out a desperate howl as you watch in worried confusion, and then he runs off, knowing you’ll never catch him this way.

Namjoon and Jungkook run out of the house and you have to explain to them what happened. They look between themselves worried, but what can they do, you still haven’t changed your mind.

---

“Take this. It’s the only magical item we have left.” Namjoon hands you a gold pocket watch. You place the long chain around your neck and tuck the watch inside your clothes. “It has enough magic for only 30 minutes. Only use it if you think there’s no other option left.” You nod at the information, screaming inside to yourself. A magical time traveling watch? No way!

“Listen, I said to be careful with Seokjin, but there’s someone else you cannot trust no matter what, no matter what he says or how sorry you feel for him.” he says hurriedly.

“Who?”

“Taehyung.”

---

The merman peeks his head above water. “Are you ready?”

“No,” you pout.

Yoongi looks like he wants to tell you something, but decides against it.

“Off you go, and don’t go looking up my dress, merman.” You try to ease the tension between you and him.

“Don’t die..." He looks into your eyes, his expression softening. "I want my payment.”

You roll your eyes. “I’ll be sure to give you exactly what you deserve.”

Yoongi swims closer to you, and you wade a little deeper into the water until the spring water reaches your stomach.

“You don’t have to do this, we can leave…” he mumbles.

“Oh, what about your payment?”

“I’ll find something else,” he says.

“Is there another way to leave?” You hope there is, but Yoongi stays silent. “Do you...think I will be able to find the portal?”

“I think they will underestimate you, like I did. Use that to your advantage, you might only get one chance.” His hand find yours under the water and he interlocks your fingers and he squeezes your hand tightly. He almost uses his persuasion on you, to change your mind. Almost.

“Yoongi? When I get back, will you tell me how mermaids have sex?”

Yoongi smirks, swimming away from you to deeper water. “Yeah, I’ll give you a lesson.”

---

This is fine. This will work. You’ll be okay. You’re not going to die on this island. You repeat the mantra in your head as the last bit of sun is swallowed down into the ocean. Maybe it’s not too late to go find Hoseok or Yoongi, you could make it work living here, you’re getting used to the sand, it’s not that bad of a life, Namjoon and Jungkook made a pretty convincing case...even if you miss your friends and family dearly...but they probably think you’re dead already, and people pay good money for destination vacations, don’t they? You’ll just-

A snap of a twig alerts you that you’re no longer alone. Your body tenses, but you continue to clean the rags in the springs.

“Well well, what do we have here? Some bait presented to us?”

“Jimin.” you slowly dip the clothes into the water to wash off the excess soap, you look over your shoulder to meet his cold eyes, and you see another pair next to him.

“Seokjin?” Your heartbeat quickens, and the vampires smile, their ears picking up the accelerating pulse beneath your skin.

“They told you about me? I hope only good things.” Seokjin smiles at you, it would seem kind, his smile is soft and sincere, if he were not stalking closer and closer to you.

“Scared, y/n?” Jimin’s face sends you a wicked smile.

You look back and forth between the men, uttering an unconvincing “No.”

Seokjin speaks again, “You should be.”

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You drag your legs to the ocean wanting to wash the blood off of you, the salt against your cuts makes you scream as you fall into the waves. You see a figure bobbing in the distance of the ocean, illuminated by the rising sun. Hoseok is running towards you in human form.

Hoseok is pulling your broken body into his arms, your dress hangs off of you in rags. “What happened?!”

You try to tell him, but the safety of his arms is already pulling your exhausted body under sleep. The last thing you see is Yoongi’s dark piercing eyes full of concern. Your clenched fist goes limp and the amulet you held all this way falls into the sea.

Oh, I thought I would take a couple more weeks to finish this chapter, but the story flowed pretty quickly and I finished much quicker than I anticipated. If this is well received, I think I might start writing the next chapter then! Next chapter will be everything that happened with the vampys and more backstory as Yoongi and y/n’s conversation is revealed, are you excited? Let me know what you think! <3

I'm sorry but sticker is like 10 kids bop Cds in one. Can't get me to listen to that fucking song.