Fate Worse Than Death

Fate Worse Than Death

Chapter One: Reborn from the Ashes

♛ pairing: jeon jungkook/kim taehyung, taekook

♛ au: vampire, reincarnation au

♛ alternate ao3 link

♛ summary: For an immortal, five hundred and sixty-six years passed by in the blink of an eye, as time was endless and life was infinite. Yet, for Kim Taehyung, five hundred and sixty-six years passed agonisingly slow with each second dragging on to the next as he waited for the day that he would finally see his beloved once more. 

His lover, his life, and his everything. His Jeon Jungkook.

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Baby, Watch Your Mouth {Kim Jinhwan}

Prompt:  I really need a Jinhwan rough smut in my life, where the reader is acting out and he shows her how to act by fucking her mouth 😩

Author: Tay

Pairing: Jinhwan x Reader

Word Count: 

Warning: 

*I’d let this man do whatever he wanted to me,

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Part Of The Job | Choi Vernon | Oneshot

Title: Part Of The Job

Pairing: Choi Vernon x Reader

Synopsis: Vernon is caught in a big lie by his ex roommate. | Espionage AU - Fanfic Trope Showdown Writing Challenge

Genre/Warnings: Spy!AU, non-idol!AU, angst (?), roommate!AU, swearing, female reader, Svt side characters (maknae line)

Words: 4.6k

POV: Third person

Requested: No

The girl followed her soon to be ex-roommate in haste as he frantically packed his bags. “What’s so urgent that you have to leave me now! I won’t have anyone to share rent with and I’ll end up on the streets!” she gave him and look of desperation while he responded with one of sympathy.

It had been a while back when the two met through an ad that (y/n) posted online, looking for a roommate to share rent with. She had posted it as soon as she was given the green light from her parents to move out so the girl hadn’t even found a place to stay. The two were eventually able to bond over finding an apartment together and their friendship had continued to grow from there.

“I’m sorry (y/n) but my mom needs me. You know family always comes first,” Hansol said, placing a comforting hand on the girl’s shoulder. It was a tough situation for her to be in because on one hand, she was basically losing one of her closest friends but on the other, she knew the truth that family did always come first and if she were in the same situation as him, he would never expect her to choose him over her mother.

She could only give a sullen nod to the boy and the same sympathetic smile made its way back onto his face.

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ALL THE TIMES YOU KNOCKED || iii. the time you scared me

◦ pairing: reader x jungkook

◦ rating: pg [angst • tw; assault/battery, paranoia/anxiety]

◦ word count: 1.2k

⇠ ii. the time you didn’t actually need to borrow milk | iii. | iv. the time i made pancakes ⇢

all the times you knocked || m a s t e r l i s t

The overtime is pulling at my eyelids when I lumber down the long hallway to reach my apartment. It sits quietly at the end of the hall. All the lights are off, except one. A dim pool of soft yellow spills from beneath the door across mine. But, I don’t linger on it. I struggle instead, to balance my laptop and all the folders in one hand and fit my key into the lock with the other. It’s been a long day. A single manila folder slips from the top of the stack as I press my weight against the door. It won’t go anywhere, I think, so I shuffle into my apartment to set things down.

I release the weight from my arms to the dining table. The mock-up designs for my most recent client slips out of its file and to the ground. I reach for it, but there is a knock on the door before I hear it click shut. The pang in my gut and the heat boiling through my body makes me freeze. No, I clasp my hands to my head, pushing through my hair in panic. It can’t happen again. The hand that holds the door is nearly hidden in a black sleeve. I act fast. Lunging forward, hands spread out, I push the door closed. He’s not coming in this time. Flesh and bone and blood– he deserves more damage than to only the hand that caused all of this.

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f a m i l y

summary: there’s chaos in growing, and death makes it harder | wishes on stars might finally come true. 

characters: kim namjoon, kim seokjin, min yoongi, jung hoseok, park jimin, kim taehyung, jeon jungkook

relationships: seokjin+yoongi+namjoon as siblings | implied taejin

warnings: minor character death, angst, hurt + comfort

words: 7k

https://archiveofourown.org/works/13791693

February

The sound of the rain hitting the windshield lightly echoed in the silent car as Yoongi let his thoughts fuzz. His brother’s quiet breathing in the front seat was the only thing pulling him away from his thoughts, his own voice poking through.

“What are we gonna do now?”

Yoongi knew that even if he got an answer, it wouldn’t be the right one. So he shrugs his shoulders, letting the question land gently on him as he prayed the car seat would swallow him whole. Maybe that would hurt less than watching his brother desperately wipe away at his face, pretending nothing hurt when they both knew it did. Yoongi wondered if he was supposed to hurt like that but then recalls what his doctor told him earlier.

Grief is different for everyone, maybe he might handle it better than you expect.

How did they expect him to handle it?

Was he supposed to be screaming, running around fighting everyone like his classmates?

Should he cry and throw himself over anyone who came close like he watched his aunts do?

Maybe he was supposed to be silent like his brother, pretending nothing was wrong as they waited for the light to change. He wasn’t sure, it’s only been a week after all.

“Well, maybe this won’t be too bad. We can do this together, right?”

Boyfriend!Zuho

Who: Zuho

Word Count: 1742 words

Warnings: None.

Request: Yes. “Hey! Could I request boyfriend!Zuho (sf9) please? Thank you so much in advance if you choose to write this!! “

Sorry this took a while, I got to the point I was half way done and got writers block.

Zuho and you probably started out as friends.

You would all be hanging out some day and he’d be like “Hey guys lets go see that new movie in theaters this weekend” and he knew good and well that the rest of your friends were going to this concert for a group you two didn’t really like.

Everyone would be like “Oh we can’t” except you, and then he’d be like “We can go if you like, us two, just the two of us, only us, you and I.”

He’d then book your tickets to the movie like right there where everyone could see, and it’s lowkey a date to him.

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