Hey Everyone! I Know Youve Been Waiting For The Next Ch For Wanna Play, But I Have Some News To Tell.

Hey everyone! I know you’ve been waiting for the next ch for Wanna Play, but I have some news to tell. Basically, I’m sure you’ve all heard of Ramadan before, it’s something that all muslims do in this holy month in Islam, fasting from sunrise to sunset, doing charities, avoiding sins, being respectful, etc. Ramadan has started for some us today, but for others it can be tomorrow. As a fellow Muslim myself, I will not be active much but posting perhaps short proportions (depending honestly) and they have to be sfw- fics until the month is over, so I’ll be inactive for a while but I will be back after Ramadan is over. I also have exams in 2 weeks, so I have to prepare for that as well.

I hope you all understand as this is something I do in my religion. Tysm, and I’ll be posting fics again when I come back!

Just something general to know:

**What is Ramadan?**

What is Ramadhan? Ramadan, Arabic Ramaḍān, in Islam, the ninth month of the Muslim calendar and the holy month of fasting. It begins and ends with the appearance of the crescent moon. Because the Muslim calendar year is shorter than the Gregorian calendar year, Ramadan begins 10–12 days earlier each year, allowing it to fall in every season throughout a 33-year cycle.

(A festival we do after Ramadan)

**What is Eid?**

What is Eid? Eid al-Fitr, (Arabic: “Festival of Breaking Fast”) also spelled ʿĪd al-Fiṭr, also called al-ʿĪd al-Ṣaghīr, Turkish Ramazan Bayrami (“Ramadan Festival”), first of two canonical festivals of Islam. Eid al-Fitr marks the end of Ramadan, the Muslim holy month of fasting, and is celebrated during the first three days of Shawwal, the 10th month of the Islamic calendar (though the Muslim use of a lunar calendar means that it may fall in any season of the year). As in Islam’s other holy festival, Eid al-Adha, it is distinguished by the performance of communal prayer (ṣalāt) at daybreak on its first day. Eid al-Fitr is a time of official receptions and private visits, when friends greet one another, presents are given, new clothes are worn, and the graves of relatives are visited. See also mawlid; ʿĀshūrāʾ.

Thank you if you read this patiently, Ramadan Kareem to all fellow muslims and I’ll see you next month!

-J💜

Autumn Apple | Yan!jin x Reader

Banner credits go to the amazing ➳ @introgfx (tysm!)

➳Pairing: yandere!jin X fem!Reader

➳Warnings: Stalking, blood, swearing, manipulation, kidnapping, use of drugs, mentions of a dead body, reader gets hurt (naturally), NON-CON kissing & NON-CON touching (it's barely tho)

➳Synopsis: Every year you harvest many fruits out in the woods alone, but you bump into a fellow young man whom you have never seen before. Enthralled by his beauty and kindness, he offers you a whole basket of Autumn apples, the rarest fruit to find where you live. Now, do you accept the offer or not?

➳Word Count: 3.5k+

➳Disclaimer: This fanfic is purely from my imagination, I do not intend to harm any Idol or person in any way. Nor sexualising them. Please do not steal any ideas from here, this is all of my work and original work. I DO NOT CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOUR.

Autumn Apple ©Copyright <2022> Themochiverse

-All Rights Reserved

No part of the story can be copied, reproduced, redistributed or transformed into any other form. Meaning no photocopying, recording whether written or electrically. No methods are allowed that uses anything from this fic. This follows in the permitted Copyright Law. All images and videos go to their rightful owners.

A/N: I have finallyyyy finished the drabble <3 I'm sorry I took so long, I had to get certain parts of the story to make sense, edit and re-write parts. I hope it's enough to satisfy you all.

The sun dawned in the sky, the grey clouds vanishing. Dewdrops from flowers were dripping on the edge of the dark green leaves. The wind was harsh, making your hair sway. You held onto your blue hood, not wanting to be seen by others. You were carrying a basket full of various fruits, from limes to quince, bananas to oranges, from pears to grapes.

You were lucky this time. Usually, you would see a couple of male farmers from your village early in the morning in the woods, but today, they just didn't come. However, you wanted to seek an important fruit.

The Autumn Apple.

It was the only fruit you had trouble harvesting, mainly since it was so rare to grow here. Last year you found it, hands grasping onto the fruit so tightly in shock. You were so surprised finding it that you tripped over a branch hidden by thick mud. As you had stumbled and rolled on the ground, your hands had let go of the fruit. It tumbled to the nearest stream in front of you, floating away with the cold water.

Your only chance was gone.

Today you tried to keep your hopes up, but it didn't work out. You let out an exasperated sigh, walking back home. Your brown knee-high boots created squelched dins because of the wet soil.

Snap

That's when you turned around, a banana in your hand in defence as your hood fell back. In front of you was a young man. He looked handsome. His skin was smooth, and his dark brown orbs looked enchanting. His hazelnut hair looked so soft that you wanted to touch it. And then your eyes trailed to his lips. They looked so pink and plump.

He took a step towards you, more twigs snapping. You bring your hand out, the banana pointing at him.

"Stay back." You tell him, eyes narrowing menacingly. Of course, he didn't listen. He took another step forward, his finger pushing the banana away.

He held his hands behind his back, bringing out his broad shoulders.

"No need to be so daring." He says, eyes locking with yours. "I was just on a stroll here, and I'm no man here to harm you." You still don't disarm your weapon as the man speaks again.

"Relax, I was just wondering what a beautiful young woman was doing here all by herself."

"What?" You blurt out, blushing at the comment as you hang your head low.

"The name's Jin, and you are...?" He asks. You look back up, answering instantly.

"Y/N, just Y/N." You tell him, smiling slightly. A hasty thought popped into your mind.

"So what are you doing here?" He questions again.

"Oh I'm just looking for an Autumn Apple." You casually tell him before asking him a query back.

"Are you travelling? I've never seen you around here before." You put the banana back in the woven basket.

"No, just stopped by." He answers, still gazing at you. You gulp at the weird awkwardness of his tone. You wanted to leave.

"Well, I have a bakery down the village, do come by if you want." You suggest it to him kindly.

"Of course," he replies as you wave goodbye in a rush. As you were going back, only one thought stayed in your head.

He's new.

You were in the bathroom, washing your hands and face from flour. The last order just went in and, it was nearly nightfall. You made sure you put the desserts away from the display rack, carefully putting them with the rest. Your favourite dessert in the bakery was your mother's simple orange cake. Not too sweet and not too creamy, it was perfect. You dry yourself with a towel, suddenly hearing your mother call you.

"Y/N, there is someone here for you!"

Here at this hour? The store was supposed to be closed.

Jin strolled in, hands in his pockets, quietly admiring the place. It was not new but had this 'home' effect. The interior was wooden, chiselled with fantastic swirls, seats around the place, with perfect little round tables. It was cute. Jin's eyes landed on the empty display glass, a few crumbs were lying in there.

Earlier, when he saw you, he was calmly wandering back to his home, cleaning up some mess he made. He heard you sigh so loud, your expression in irritation. He was hiding behind a tree, watching what you were doing.

"Fuck this," you curse, turning around. He had caught your beauty. You were so beautiful. You were something that he would not harm but would love to take. Your hair was in a cute braid, the blue cloak you wore looked like it was made out of silk due to the glimmer. Gosh, it enthralled him so much. Licking his lips, he steps out, purposely stepping on a weak twig to get your attention.

“Jin!”

He was awoken by your voice. His jaw twitched only for a second, realising it was you.

“Hey there Y/N,” he replies, hands in his pockets, with his eyes gazing around the place.

“I came here to buy a dessert,” he hums “heard it’s the best in the village.” He smiles adorably that you seem to realise you were quite the one to accuse. He just wanted a dessert, nothing else.

And he didn’t follow you here. He just made sure he had to keep an eye on you.

You shake your head slightly, hands tapping lightly against the counter.

“So, what would you like?”

“Do you have any Autumn Apple-related desserts?” His eyebrow quirks up. You put your lips in a straight line.

“Nope.” Making a popping sound of the letter ‘p’.

“Well that’s a shame, isn’t it? I’ve got a whole basket of them back at my place.” He shrugs his shoulders now looking at you.

Say what now.

You swear you didn’t hear him correctly.

“Did you just say you have a whole basket of Autumn Apples?” He nods his head.

“You mean The Autumn Apple, the bright fresh green, bigger sized, kinda weird looking Apple?” You question again.

“Yes.” That’s when you smack your palms on the counter.

“How?”

Jin looks at you surprisingly, on purpose. “Just had my luck I guess.” Resuming back to his current expression.

You scoffed, luck. You had found only one, he probably had a dozen.

“I can give them to you if you want, not my type of taste really, just wanted to pick them out for fun.” He smirks.

You. Were. Shocked.

“Ar-Are you serious?”

“Yeah sure, why not? I mean it seems like you love them and it would probably help your mother’s business out.” He quirks up another smile, bringing a bright merry one to your face.

“I would have invited you right now but, as you see,” he points to a window, “ it’s already nightfall and I’m sure no young woman is supposed to be out this late.”

“Perhaps, come tomorrow, same time and place as we met today.”

You peer at him, wanting to jump over the counter and give him the biggest hug ever. This made you so happy. You were finally going to try The Autumn Apple, and it was going to help out the family business so much that you bet everyone in the village would come rushing to get a taste of it as well.

After all, it was very rare.

“And if I don’t see you, well… the future may not be great anymore.” He tells you quietly, the smile fading away from your face.

“It’ll be great if you come though,” he quickly adds “ haven’t had a common guest in a while.”

“I’ll be going now Y/N.”

You bring back your attention to him, hands finding their way to your apron. You fiddle with it.

“Oh…aren’t you going to buy anything?”

“No, perhaps another time.” And with that, he leaves, the bell tinkling as the door shuts.

Your mother comes in, holding two mugs of warm ginger and lemon tea. The scent hitting your nose.

“Who was that?” She asks, handing you a mug.

You take a hold of it, responding, “Just a fellow man I met.”

“He’s appallingly handsome, invite him over sometime.”

“Mum!”

“Relax, just a general invite, there’s no harm in that.”

She chuckles leaving you a little annoyed.

You hoped the offer would help you. You knew everyone was obsessed with it as well, but many had given up on finding it. But now, you had a chance to do so...or just get it from someone else.

You crept out quietly, the door creaking ever so annoyingly. You assumed that would rouse your mother up since she was a light sleeper. It was chilly outside, the wind making you shiver.

"Out early again?" A voice speaks. You turn around and see a young man, hair tousled, face smudged with wet mud and a little bit of dried blood.

"Out hunting again?" You smirk, tucking your arms across your chest. You see him holding a short bag, certainly an animal crammed in it.

"You know girls like you aren't allowed in the woods or any young girl." The man says, brushing the hair off his face. You sneer slightly, going nearer to him.

"You know I've been doing this for almost months now, Jungkook. Don't try to stop me now." He held his hands up in response, "Don't worry, I'm just doing this for your safety," he continues "have you heard Ji-Soo went missing yesterday?" Your face tenses up, your grasp on your cloak tightened.

"Apparently, she went into the woods last night, looking for an Autumn Apple," Jungkook continues "she was last seen wearing her maroon cloak, you know, the one her father gave her on her last birthday." He pauses, looking directly at you in the eye, squinting.

"Don't tell me you're going just to look for that piece of fruit are you?" You gulp. You knew you weren't the only one looking for it, you even heard Ji-Soo yourself the other day.

"I'm so close to finding it you know? Just imagine the look on my parents face when I get it!" That was the last thing you heard from her. She was so happy and joyous that day. Now you felt like all the excitement drained out of you, seeping into the soil deeply, never-ending.

The roots begin to grow.

You cough, excusing Jungkook as you swiftly tell him a lie. "I'm just getting some bark, need it for the fireplace." You start to stroll past him when he yells, "Be back soon!" You gave a thumbs-up as a reply.

Your house was at the very back of the village, closest to the woods, so it wasn't a daily concern for you to sneak in there. Your boots crunched dried up orange and yellow leaves, pine trees, concealed in them. The sun hit your face abruptly. You peeked up, hearing birds chirping and fluttering their wings. It seemed like a pleasant day today.

The stem is arriving

After treading for a while, you sat down uncomfortably on a gigantic rock, wondering where Jin could be.

However, were you still going to trust this stranger? He was kind when he gave you an offer, thinking about your family as well.

But why?

Was he interested in something? Perhaps you.

You suddenly hear a whistle coming from behind you, waking you up from your trance. You turn to see Jin grinning, standing at a far distance from you. You get up and jog to him slightly, returning the smile. For a second he looked surprised as if he did not expect you to come.

"So where are we heading to?" Your question in eagerness, your head peeking in every direction. Jin laughs softly, his hand slowly and lightly grazing your back, replying, "My home." You stiffen at his touch, taking a step forward as his hand slips away.

Leaves overgrowing

"This way." He leads you away, the sun losing its brightness every time you took a step. The wind felt harsher, howling past your ears, using your cloak to keep you warm. The further you were walking, the further the scenery was changing. From mid-sunny to gloomy clouds, the trees were naked, branches pointed out and sharp leaves falling here and then.

In front of you, the atmosphere became white and thick. Fog, covering your sight, losing Jin as well.

You stop in your tracks, your breathing becoming rapid.

"J-Jin," you call out. No response.

Caws could be heard from crows, twigs snapping, crickets chirping, noises coming from every approach.

Just watch what you do

Without thinking twice, you make a run for it, this place was treacherous, and you were never scared before. You hold on tight to your cloak, your feet stopping you in a sudden rush as you hold yourself back from falling into a deep river, the ground taller than you thought. Bits of dirt and pebbles fall, plopping into the icy water.

You yelp, feeling a hand grasping onto your wrist.

"Woah, be careful you almost missed a step there." You find yourself glimpsing at Jin, pulling you back from almost falling to your death.

Before they keep growing

"We're here," he hums, his hands still grasping onto yours. The fog starts to disappear, two yellow, dim lights appearing in your view, including a little looking cabin. You were walking on a bridge.

Don't trip or you'll be with its friend

Your rapid heartbeat had not stopped yet, as you eye the cabin. The stairs were wooden, including the walls, looking all dusty and grey. Each stair creaking every time you and Jin took a step. Weed and vines encircling around the roof, some of them hanging.

Not everything you desire will be plentiful

The door opens, welcoming you with bright merry lights and a comforting looking home. Jin allows you to sit down on an old couch, looking a little antique. He throws bits of wood into a fireplace, the fire crackling as its orange and yellow flames lick you up with warmth. You settle down, your hand finding its way to your chest, feeling your heartbeat slowing down too.

"You must have been frightened you poor thing, I'll give you something to drink." Jin articulates, glass clinking together as a lid pops open. Fresh apple cider poured into a cup. You lean back as Jin hands you the glass, instantly sipping the beverage, especially after the run you took.

"You should not have ran like that, you would have been dead if you took another step." Jin scolds you, his expression went soft to almost as if he was enraged. He should be, though, you looked like a weak pushover after hearing some disturbing noises.

The roots will keep growing

"I know, I'm sorry Jin, I j-just lost my mind I guess." You stutter, taking another long sip. He smiles, crouching down to your level.

"I'll go get the apples then, just stay here." You stretch, thinking about how the interior of the cabin looked much more beautiful than the exterior. You put the glass away, standing up as you travel around the living room, which was connected by the kitchen, you assumed.

Your hands glided across the small bumps across the walls, leading you to a table with a bowl of fruits and a jug of water. A beautiful looking mat is used for decor. Deep maroon colour with golden linings-

And will get you before you go.

What?

You do not believe yourself for a second. You move away the bowl and the jug, hands scrambling onto the light cloak. The same exact cloak Jungkook described to you what Jisoo was wearing before she disappeared. Your breath gets stuck in your throat. You feel the material again, it was wet. As if the cloak had been washed.

Though, you were not going to play dumb. You were ready to stuff the whole cloak in your small bag but of course, the timing is never perfect.

“Y/N?” Startled you jump, hiding the piece of evidence behind your back.

“I got the apples.” Your eyes travel down to the basket Jin was holding. And to your surprise, there really was a dozen Autumn Apples in there. Your temptation may have helped you through.

You have just found out the reason for Jisoo’s disappearance.

You inch closer to him, grasping onto the handle of the basket, smiling innocently. “Thank you Jin, I’ll be going then.” You try to pull it away from him but his strength stops you from doing so. You fake a laugh, looking at him again.

“What are you doing Jin? I said I had to go.” You try to pry the basket away from him again but he doesn’t allow you to.

“ I know you have it.” He says, eyes contacting. You stiffen, playing it cool.

“Have what?”

“Her cloak.” Before you know it, his hands grabs your wrist, turning you around, your back pinned to his chest, and her cloak falling to the ground.

You gasp, feeling a cold lightweight material, prickling at your neck.

"You weren't really going to run away, were you?" His hot breath fanned past your ear, his chin resting on your shoulder. The small knife still pressed on your neck.

"Jin, I won't tell anyone, I swear." You promise him, you start to feel the warm tears arriving.

"Hm, you were just taking the cloak with you so how about we-" he takes the cloak, pulling you with him in front of the fireplace. Jin throws the cloak, the material flying and landing softly in the fire. The pit of hell. You try tugging your arm, but his grip tightens menacingly, pulling you close to him, inches apart.

"Let's play a game, you run and I'll find." He hums, his lips on your cheek. You squirm, eyes closing shut, the wet tears finally gushing out of you.

How could you be so gullible? So foolish to even trust a man whom you only met for a day. You were too tempted by your desires, and look where it led you to now.

His grip on you loosens as he starts murmuring, "One, two, three..." you were lost for a second, suddenly realising what he was doing. He was giving you time to run. Without wasting another second, you dash out the front door, your boots clacking against the wooden bridge as you hurry over the other side.

Four

You had no idea where you were going, so you took random directions. You just wanted to go, away from him and this wretched, horrid place.

Five

The noises started to come back, but even worse, the caws from the crows were sounding like screeches, and the chirps of the crickets were buzzing so loud you wondered if they were in your ear. You blocked your ears, hands covering them as you run faster, you could hear your own heartbeat through the small gasps you were taking.

Six

However, the fog became heavier and heavier. It was making things much harder to see than hear. You wanted to scream, let everything out of you. You wanted to crumble into a little ball, weeping softly where no one would hear you.

Seven

Your head starts pounding, drops of sweat forming on your forehead. You hear twigs snapping, turning around in impulse, you trip over as you walk backwards.

Eight

You tumble, rolling down the ground like a barrel. Leaves and twigs and anything sharp were scratching the hell out of you. It felt like miniature bullet ants just biting your soft skin, so delicate, so predictable.

Nine

You stop abruptly, hitting your head first on a very thick tree stump and your stomach in pain. You wheeze, feeling every part of you go numb. You feel liquid trickling down, a patch of your forehead bleeding, seeping into the ground. You look up, seeing wide and long branches stretching and twisting. Dark leaves forested the whole tree.

Ten

Letting out a shaky breath, you try to get up using the remaining strength you have, but you're tired. Too tired. Your head rolls onto the left side of your shoulder, you find quite a large hole just next to the tree. You inch closer, using your arm to haul you to it.

You let out a strangled cry. You never expected to see this. Her mouth was agape open, dried blood flowed from it before. Her skin was colourless, her body was lifeless. Those black eyes that used to cherish recollections now vanished. That one smile where no one forgets was no longer moving. And her happiness faded.

"Jisoo..." you mutter, fat tears forming as they drip down your red, abraded cheeks. You choke a sob, towing yourself even closer, grazing her cold chalk-white hands.

As your hand grips hers, you feel something large. Jisoo's fingers were wrapped around something as you manage to get it. Your eyes broaden in shock. It was an Autumn Apple. The very same one Jin was going to give you a whole basket of.

Your breathing slows down, head on the ground, your eyelids shutting down in the count of three.

And behind you was a very happy Jin.

The Book of You & I

➤ PJM: Series

⪧ The Book of You & I ✎✘⛓🗡 (non-idol!au, yandere!au, demon!au, horror!au)

➳Pairing: yandere!demon!jimin X fem!Reader

➳Warnings: Slight Choking, kissing.

*Note- Warnings will be added for each chapter.

➳Synopsis: You thought moving into your new apartment meant a great new start, but your pesky thoughts insist you go investigate what noises are occurring the floor above you, especially since no one lived in apartment 101.

➳Word Count: 222

➳Disclaimer: This fanfic is purely from my imagination, I do not intend to harm any Idol or person in any way. Nor sexualising them. Please do not steal any ideas from here, this is all of my work and original work. I DO NOT CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOUR.

The Book of You & I ©Copyright <2022> Themochiverse

-All Rights Reserved

No part of the story can be copied, reproduced, redistributed or transformed into any other form. Meaning no photocopying, recording whether written or electrically. No methods are allowed that uses anything from this fic. This follows in the permitted Copyright Law. All images and videos go to their rightful owners.

A/N: I couldn't handle it anymore, I HAD to post a little sneak peek of the idea I had for the PJM series. Tell me, what do you think? (Did I reveal too much?) I'm still continuing Wanna Play btw~

You chose him… no scratch that

You found the book

He chose you

You were on the floor, body numb and weak as darkness illuminated you. Your surroundings were black, and the floor you were now lying on was black.

Jimin stood far from you, hands behind his back as he smiled wickedly. Within a second you see him hover over you, his shadow nowhere to be seen. He brings his face inches from yours, hands grasping your chin as his nails sink into your skin.

His hot breath fans over your lips, whispering, “You see my love, nothing can ever separate us, I’m the only one who will ever love you. We didn’t choose each other, the book did. The book of you and I.”

His irises turned black as something wrapped around your throat, pulling you up and tightening your throat as you feel the air sucked out of you.

Your soul weakening as Jimin presses his lips against yours, murmuring, “I love you.” Consuming your fear and feeble state, you hear pages flipping right beneath you. As Jimin moves his lips to your neck, you crane your head to look at the enchanted book you wished to never find before.

The small words imprinting,

"Don't be a fool... All hope is lost... The book is now at your cost."

Thank you for mentioning me and my work🥺 It means a lot since I’m a new author. ✨ Thanks luv =)

Hi, I was just wondering if you knew any other accounts that do yandere fanfic like you?

Hi! Thank you for liking my stuff so much that you’d love to see similar from other authors 🥺

(Also sorry for taking so long!)

I am not quite sure about any authors doing the exact same, so I hope it’s ok I am linking you to some great yandere authors

@missdreamshade ; well plotted out oneshots, addictive reactions, beautiful/poetic writing style, description of characters’ emotions/personality/mannerisms/body language, is one of the best I’ve seen on here

-> [Restless Nights]

@oppa-agust-d ; short stories with many twists, innovative and thinking of new ideas, tons of great requests to read, some stories with kids of yanderes, doesn’t shy away from dark concepts

-> [ Knowledge is power ]

@pinkcherrybombs ; nice variety of written works, unique and fun to read headcanons, active blog, non-yandere works as well with creative plots, angst stories that give you the feels

-> [ 15 minutes ]

@themochiverse ; v talented writer, has unique concepts and creative plots for their current stories, high potential, you can’t stop reading when you start, stories/series, requests

-> [ Autumn Apple ]

@kookiwu ; strong rookie; improved their skills in a short time, amazing story telling, keeps you on your toes, story like requests, entertaining reactions, depth and layers to their yanderes,

-> [ Watched ]

@nonameyoon ; v long amazing reactions, detailed yandere profiles, high quality requests, you feel as if you’re right there in the story, great at visualizing the scenes, makes you see the story play out like a movie

-> [ Bird in a cage ]

@stonyoongi ; new author but don’t be fooled, captures the twistedness of yanderes well, you-won’t-be-disappointed-requests, excellent description of the characters’ motives, you can feel the emotions of reader while reading

-> [ I’ll always forgive you ]

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Please don’t be upset if you’re not on the list 🥺 there’s always next time!

I need help...

So I know that I haven't posted Wanna Play Ch 2 yet and it's already been 2 months surprisingly after posting Ch 1 and I don't wanna delay it or anything, but lately I've got this super cool Park Jimin series that I want to start soon but then again, I don't want to leave you all hanging for the next chapter for Wanna Play. So what are your thoughts? Should I continue with Wanna Play and start the Park Jimin series at the same time or, just continue Wanna Play and once its finished, I'll start writing the Park Jimin Series?

I'm just so shocked

my friend just told me that there's a secret second dashboard that solely contains posts from people you've turned on post notifications for, and when i click the link in the messages it opens it within the tumblr app, so the tumblr app also has a secret second dashboard for post notification blogs, and the only way to access it is to open the link for it within the app.

i literally love tumblr