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J.JK Soul Ink - Chapter 16

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¬ Now or Never - Halsey

"What do you mean they know we're here? We lead them to a different place how-"

Yoongi sighs and begins to gather his stuff mumbling,

"I don't know, one of us mustn't of got rid of them without realizing, I'd suggest you guys get dressed and start gathering some stuff, we need to go. Now."

We nod before rushing off to our rooms to pack as much as we could, we could not afford to waste any time. I go to rush into my room but gasp as I feel a hand wrap around my arm and I spin around to stare into the familiar doe eyes of Jungkook and he opens his mouth to talk but shuts it again and pursing his lips.

"Jungkook is everything okay?" I ask taking his hand off my arm into my hand, watching him hesitate before nodding and giving me a reassuring smile, kissing my knuckles, feeling the cold metal of his lip ring against them.

"It doesn't matter, it's not important, go pack, we'll talk later." He says letting go of my hand and I nod slowly and smile at him as he leaves me alone going into his room and I enter my own sighing, whatever he wanted to say must of been important, it was bothering him. I shake it off for now, quickly pulling out my duffel bag from under my bed and opening all the drawers and the doors to my wardrobe and throwing everything into it, keep out an outfit to change in, hearing everyone rush about in their own room. We needed to leave as soon as possible.

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"Okay is everyone packed? Remember this is a temporary move alright? Once this is all over we can come back but for now we're going to the safe house, split into groups again and we'll all scatter in hopes to lose them and meet at the house. Who ever gets tailed do not come to the house until you are certain you've lost them. Am I understood?" Namjoon says sternly as we all stand in the living room. We nod in confirmation and I notice Jimin look down guiltily.

"Jimin? Are you okay? What's wrong?" I say placing a hand on his shoulder as he sighs and shakes his head.

"It's my fault, I swear I thought I lost them but I was in such a frenzy to get Kook back home so he could have medical attention I must of not seen them properly. I'm sorry guys." He murmurs and I pout ruffling his hair.

"Jimin it's okay, we all have our moments, you did what you had to and you made the right decision, we'd probably all do the same if we were in the same position, you probably saved JK from anymore damage, that's all that matters, we'll lose them for sure this time okay? No one is mad alright? Now gather yourself we can't waste anymore time, we don't know what they're scheming. Let's go. Good luck brothers and sister, see you on the flip side." Namjoon says as we go into our groups and I take the keys from Jimin.

"I'll drive, you tell me the directions, you know I can lose them if they tail us." I say and he nods as we all enter the garage, throwing our bags into the back and climbing into the cars, Jungkook in the passenger seat and Jimin in the back, the both of them getting their pistols ready just in case. This could go really badly or really good.

"Okay let's get out of here. Ready?" I say as turn the ignition and look at them and they give me a curt nod. Taehyung opens the garage door before rushing to get into a car and everything was like a blur from then.

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"Are you definitely sure I lost them because I'm coming up to the safe house and I don't want to park the car up to find out that they're still on our tail." I say as I drive and Jimin peers through the back window and gives me a thumbs up.

"All clear I promise, there's no one behind us." Jimin says and I sigh in relief nodding, slowing down until I come to a complete halt, parking in front of the house they tell me to stop at, turning the car off and leaning back into the seat and let out a breath.

"Well that was eventful..." Jungkook mumbles before climbing out and Jimin and I follow, getting our bags out from the back and lock the car making our way towards the house and entering once it was unlocked.

"Looks like we're the first ones here." Jungkook says looking around noticing how quiet it was as we nod in agreement as I look around.

"Well this is home for now, Y/N you're going to have to share a room with Kook...we don't have a spare sorry." Jimin says sheepishly as Jungkook smirks, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and guiding me towards the stairs so he could show me to his room.

"Ah it's not a problem at all Hyung, is it babygirl? Just more time with my girl." Jungkook says mischievously making me roll my eyes and nudge him slightly.

"Don't be getting any ideas Jungkook." I say raising an eyebrow making him cackle as he pushes the door open to the room and rows himself onto his bed making me gasp in panic.

"Yah! Your shoulder be careful you fool!" I scold making him chuckle at me sitting up as I place my bag on the floor and sitting beside him, pinching his cheek making him hiss and smack my hand away.

"Ow! What the fuck! I'm fine it didn't hurt you didn't have to do that!" He whines making me laugh before standing up again and picking up my bag and sighing unzipping it so I could get at least a few outfits out to hang up.

"Fuck..." I hear Jungkook breathe out and I look up in confusement seeing his eyes staring in one spot and I follow his eyes before gasping and rushing to shut my bag, cheeks bright red looking at him as he smirks at me and I knew he was going to tease me to no ends.

"How come you haven't wore one of them in front of me yet? You hiding it from me babygirl?" He teases making me huff and cover my face as he laughs at me as I subconsciously pout and put my bag under the bed.

"Shut up leave me alone, Irene packed the bag not me." I mumble shyly.

"Hmm remind me to thank her when she's back." He grins as I roll my eyes and flip him off making him laugh even louder until Jimin yells up to us.

"Hey you two! The guys are here! We're going out to see if we can get any intel and some food! You stay here Jk needs to step back for a bit!"

"Okay! See you guys soon! Be careful!" You yell back before Jungkook could protest that he had to sit out and groans throwing himself back on the bed again as you walk over to the dresser, folding some clothes in a slight daze as your mind begins to overthink and worry.

Jungkook looks over noticing my silence and frowns seeing your blank face through the mirror above the dresser, slowly sitting up and walking over, concerned as to what could be playing on your mind.

"What's wrong?" Jungkook murmurs placing a hand on your waist and turning you to face him, peppering kisses to your face.

"I don't know, I just have a bad feeling about where this is going. You're right about Yixing. He's always one step ahead, something isn't right." You mumble resting your head on his uninjured shoulder.

"Yeah well everything is gonna be okay baby girl, he may be one step ahead but what he doesn't know is that we're 10 steps ahead. He hasn't got a clue what's coming. We've always got a plan." Jungkook chuckles.

You nod, sighing and look up to him and press your lips to his and he smiles softly as you wrap your arms around his neck. The kiss begins to get heated and he pulls away from the kiss and begins to pepper kisses down to your neck and sucks and nips at the flesh. You squeal when he picks you up and smashes his lips back onto yours and you mumble out as you slip your hand into his hair subconsciously,

"You're going to hurt your shoulder."

He chuckles against your lips, smirking and he whispers,

"I couldn't care less right now."

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Uhhhh Hi?

I'm sorry for the long and I mean very long wait for this chapter.

I originally put this on hold for Ramadan but a lot went on after so I couldn't update and then I had plagiarism issues so I took a break entirely and since then, getting back into the book was very hard so I apologize if this wasn't the greatest I'm a bit rusty and had to push through a massive writers block to complete this so if it's not long like usual I'm sorry. I promise this will get better with the next few chapter, I have no idea when I'll update again I'm currently still busy with education so finding time is difficult so bare with me. Anyway hope you guys enjoyed I've missed you all my butterflies!

See you soon!

Love you all!

bts angst (jungkook x reader)

{10:20 PM}

Mentions: Cheating

The sky was dark, as you looked out your window of the apartment you and jungkook shared. You blinked back tears, hoping and wishing that it didn’t happen again.

You sat on the couch, mindlessly staring at the tv. You couldn’t comprehend anything. Your mind was fuzzy with hopeless praying. After what felt like an eternity, you heard the lock click. As if like a deer in headlights, You perked your head towards the door. 

He walked in. His white shirt ruffled and hair a mess. His neck was red and he pulled in sleeves down his arms. He grinned at you, you felt your heart skip a beat, that bunny smile made you so happy that you forgot everything he had done. You smiled back and walked toward him to give him a hug. He held out his arms but in a split second pulled away. You looked at him in shock. “sorry baby, i just wanna wash up”, he said sheepishly, touching his neck. You saw the remains of a lipstick mark on his collar.

Your face fell and you immediately dropped to the floor when you realized that your assumptions were true. His face contorted with worry, as he rushed to you fell to his knees and hugged you. “baby, whats wrong?”, he asked. You look up at him with utter disgust, as you push him away from you. He was startled with wide eyes. 

“YOU ASSHOLE”, you shrieked, “WHY? I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING. WHY WAS I NOT GOOD ENOUGH?”. He looked at you with confusion. “DON’T YOU DARE LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT”, you screamed angrily, “why did you need her? was i never important to you?”. Saying those words broke your heart. When you saw his face, you knew. He looked away. His eyes never meeting yours. “I’m sorry”, he said quietly, “ Soojin made me feel alive. When I’m with you, I don’t feel anything anymore. I couldn’t tell you because it would break your heart and I never wanted to hurt you”. He reached for you hand but you jerked it away.

His eyes flashed with hurt. You looked at him with utter disappointment and disgust. “Leave, I never want to see your despicable face again”, you said shakily, as you pointed towards the door. You could feel tears pricking your eyes but you begged them not to fall out. 

He looked at you with guilt, he nodded slowly and got up. As he reached for the door handle, he looked back at you. You stared determinedly at the ground, knowing that if you looked up, you would break down. “I’m sorry, the problem was never you, it was me”, he said softly, before leaving. 

As soon as you heard the door click, you fell to ground. You cried and cried and cried. You sobbed. As your body shook violently, as tears left your eyes. You wailed his name over and over again. You cursed him for hurting you like this and you cursed yourself for not being good enough. 

You were so immersed in your own world of tears and heartbreak that you never heard jungkook’s sobs behind the door. 

Downfall [Prologue]

Characters: Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 1,681

Genre: Assassin AU

Warning: Violence. Lots of violence.

Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26

“Honey, go to your brother.”

The doorbell had rung just a moment ago, and your mother took one look through the viewing hole of the front door before she spun around to lift your toddler body from the couch where you were coloring away on a notepad.

“Why, mommy? What’s wrong?” you squeaked as your mother set you down onto the wooden floor, pushing you hurriedly to the rear end of the house.

You knew your older sibling, Namjoon, didn’t like to be bothered when listening to music in his room, so you were unsure of her request. The doorbell rang a second time and you could tell that it made your mother anxious with each second you didn’t listen to her command.

“Just go get your brother and stay inside your room, okay?”

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Void - Part 1 (M)

title banner by @rude–jude♡

Genre: Sci-fi with a little angst and a LOT of smut

Pairing: BTS x Reader (yup - all seven)

Summary: You are the only female crew member on a 12 year space mission with seven handsome men. The sexual tension is real, y’all.

Word Count: 7.9k 

Part 1 / ?

Warnings: explicit sexual content, masturbation, discussions of pornography, voyeurism, and excessive sexual tension

A/N: This chapter focuses on Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jimin. But trust me, all seven will get involved before this is over.

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1 | Freak

BTS X READER [COLLEGE!AU | THRILLER!AU]

WORD COUNT: 4,967

series warnings: mature themes, violence, blood and gore, murder, emotional manipulation, bullying, mental health deterioration, eventual smut and substance abuse. this chapter contains strong language. 

masterlist | ask | next

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Ahhhh!!! This fic holds so much power in my heart you would not believe!!! It's been years upon years since I read this. Since I cried at the ending. This story will take you on such an emotional rollercoaster that by the end of it you'll be left breathless.

Story Page: Underworld

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Another biggie that I loved!!! I loved the rivalry between the two group and the fact that this a prequel to underworld. This also holds a special place in my heart💕

Story Page: Emperor

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Honestly one of my favorite series ever. There's so much to unpack in each and every part and I love the various kinks that are shown throughout. Also I'm very much in love with Catherine, The Mistress. I love her backstory, her confidence as she grew. I love how much power she holds, not just for when she's with someone else, but the fact that her start wasn't easy and yet she still kept her head high and heels even higher. She's someone that I look up to in those ways.

Thank you for writing these amazing stories as well as your other ones. You've never failed to make me feel so much while reading them💕💕

Call Me Mistress Masterpost

Series Summary: A collection of stories recounting the titillating work of the domme known only as the Mistress.

Genre: Smut, Angst (some fluff in a few stories) 

POV: 2nd Person (from the Mistress’ perspective)

Warning: Sub!BTS, Domme!OC, sex work, BDSM, femdom, sexual themes, profanity (additional warnings in each story)

[Read on AO3]

“Main Line” of Stories (by order of the CMM Timeline):

Prologue | OC | sex work mentions | [Read on AO3]

River (M) | Sub!Namjoon | petplay, foot fetishism, cumplay, praise kink | [Read on AO3]

The Mistress spends an evening with “River,” a young stockbroker who serves as her obedient pet. 

Ramen (M) | Parts: 01 | 02 | 03 | Sub!Jungkook | spanking, public humiliation, nipple play, masturbation, teasing, edging, overstimulation, sex toys | [Read on AO3]

A long-term client hires the Mistress to help celebrate his best friend’s birthday. 

Firetruck (M) | Sub!Seokjin | mommy kink, ageplay, roleplay, spanking | [Read on AO3]

The Mistress celebrates Christmas with Firetruck, a neurosurgeon who longs for a maternal touch.

Interlude (M) | OC backstory, feat. Sunggyu (INFINITE) | triggering content | [Read on AO3]

The Mistress visits a women’s health clinic and relives a dark period from her past. 

Pinwheel (M) | Sub!Jimin | oral sex (face-riding), sex toys, bondage, anal play, praise kink, pegging, multiple orgasms, spanking, creampie | [Read on AO3]

The Mistress reunites with a long-term client after not seeing him for months. 

Bamboo (M) | Sub!Taehyung | exhibitionism, transvestic fetishism, degradation (verbal and physical), excessive slapping, spitting, masturbation | [Read on AO3]

The Mistress offers her services to an affluent client seeking a sharp tongue and merciless hand.

Onyx (M) | Parts: 01 | 02 | Sub!Yoongi | light torture, slapping, nipple clamps, bondage (handcuffs), orgasm denial, overstimulation, sadism, revenge | [Read on AO3]

After six months of waiting, the Mistress reunites with the man who changed everything.

Stoplight (M) | Sub!Hoseok | impact play, flogging, shibari, blood, body worship, role reversal, Transference!AU crossover | [Read on AO3]

A trusted friend calls upon the Mistress to alleviate his heartache.

This story was my first real series of bts fanfic and I’m so glad that I found it again. There are so sooo many memories that come with this, and I know that you’ve moved on to different things, but thank you so much for writing this story. It is forever one that will always stay in my heart and bring peaceful memories💕 I hope that you are doing well

bulletproof (prologue)

Bulletproof: a BTS ‘Grand Theft Auto’ AU based on this post

Genre: Drama, humor, angst, (eventual romance?)

Word count: 673

Warnings: all of them mature content, graphic violence, non-graphic sexual content, strong language, drug/alcohol usage

Summary: Min Yoongi owns this city, and he’s never taken too kindly to death threats on his gang members. Min Yoongi can, and will, make you hurt.

Chapter: Prologue / 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11

Read on AO3 // Read on Tumblr

A/N: So I’ve never written a BTS fic before and I’m testing the waters! If anyone likes this, I’ll be making it into a long work with (hopefully) lots of chapters. This prologue is just Tae and Jungkook, but all members will be featured heavily and equally with their own storylines.

-Prologue-

Jungkook drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, wrought with anxiety. Sparing a glance to his right, he came face-to-face with the whole reason he was even here—that obnoxious, good-for-nothing Kim Taehyung from his freshman chemistry class. What kind of a junior is still stuck in a fucking freshman chemistry course, anyway? (Given how goddamn high this guy seemed to be at any given minute of the day, Jungkook couldn’t say it was too surprising.) 

Why the hell was Jungkook skipping class to drive in a street race? 

The whole situation had started innocently enough. 

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Ooh 🥺😭

My heart broke, and broke some more, and was then ripped into shreds before it felt whole again. Reading this story was a very emotional ride. I loved the way you created the story. Each scene was so intricate, linear, and they connected with the other members in beautiful diamond like pieces. This was a joy to read and I'm very thankful that they were all able to have their happy ending together. I also really enjoyed the moment of where it felt like it came full circle with them again at the end. Especially for Taehyung.

Thank you so much for writing this! I also strangly remeber when this came out because of the title and liking it so I could read it later on, but I never came back to it. So I'm very very glad that I did today😄I'm sending you lots of my love!!!💕💕💕

The Eve (m)

Anonymous said: hiiii omg, I love your writings;; can I request a past lives/reincarnation au?? Thank you sm ilyyy

Anonymous said: since the whole soulmates thing is always hinted in ynwa, could you possibly elaborate on that? Maybe in a one-shot? Please don’t stop writing!!

Anonymous said: Are you implying that,, 👀yn👀and👀ot7👀were👀soulmates👀in👀all👀of👀their👀previous👀lives👀,,, I know that the request box is long closed,, but pweaseeeeeeeeee consider writing a one shot about their hypothetical previous lives and how exactly had it go, uwu

Summary: Perhaps the greatest love story, lost with time – history carved by the hands of the unaware, the world forgets the existence of one woman who stole the hearts of 7 Gods, bringing strife, war, destruction and devastation raging across the globe. And, beneath it all, the birth of something more. The love that drove them mad, the love they could never have.

But destiny always found a way to reunite star-crossed lovers.

Soulmates!AU, Greek Gods!AU, reincarnation!AU

Pairing: Namjoon/Reader, Seokjin/Reader, Yoongi/Reader, Hoseok/Reader, Jimin/Reader, Taehyung/Reader, Jungkook/Reader, Poly!BTS

Disclaimer: this fic is in no way historically or culturally accurate. Timelines, personality and plot are all unrelated to actual Greek mythology. It is a world constructed purely by my own imagination and creativity. I only borrowed the names, roles and general duties of the Greek Gods mentioned. It is not my intent to infringe on the cultural, social, historical or religious implications of these figures. I ask that anyone who finds offense in this to not read. This is a fanfiction and does not reflect any aspect of reality in any way, shape or form. Feel free to DM me if there is any part you feel strongly about that I can adjust.

Warnings: Cursing, graphic descriptions of sex, dirty talk, polyamory, brief sexism, angst, infidelity, oral (male and female), overstimulation, rough sex, teasing, unprotected sex, marking, multiple orgasms, blindfolds, bindings, handjobs, dry humping, dom!namjoon, dom!jin, dom!hobi, dom!tae, dom!yoongi, sub!jimin, switch!jk, switch!reader

Length: 8.3k

Notes: holyshitbasicallyasmutfestwithplotandabucketloadofangst I think I got kinda carried away with this concept LOL, I really do hope you guys enjoy. Uni is giving me backpains and general depression and I probably won’t be posting anything until midterms are over. I still have a bunch of asks sitting in my inbox (sorry!) so those will definitely get answered soon.

On another note, I do have some fancams I recorded from the concert; if anyone wants them, please lmk so I can post them.

Poseidon!Tae, Ares!JK, Hades!Yoongi, Apollo!Hobi, Hephaestus!Joon, Hermes!Jimin, Zeus!Jin

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2000 BC

“Wake, my love.” Long fingers traced the curve of your hip, palm splaying at your inner thigh as you shift in your sleep. The words were mere whispers as gentle lips pressed against your temple.

“We are to be late if you do not rise, heart.” Even so, it was to the sharp ache of a new flower blooming across the scattered plum-flavoured constellation that graced your neck and chest that you truly roused to.

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“Hello,” he coos, and the boy’s eyes light up with curiosity at the sound of Namjoon’s voice.  “It’s nice to meet you, little one.” 

I was first introduced to this fic a few years ago in passing, likely when it first started, and then again this past Christmas by a friend of mine who told me that she binged the entire thing in one night. I’m not quite sure how she did it, but she did, and if I remember correctly, she didn’t fall asleep until 4 or 5 am the next morning.

A part of me wishes she would’ve told me how engrossing this story was beforehand so I could’ve prepared my heart for the emotional rollercoaster this brought me, but the me right now is quite thankful that she didn’t. I wouldn’t have experienced or felt the same emotions that I did while I read the amazing and gripping story within. The moments where I was smiling so hard that my cheeks hurt. The moments where my heart felt like it was shattering in my chest. Or right now when all that remains is a softness in my heart for all of the characters that you have introduced since the beginning and the conclusion that feels so full and warm.

I didn’t know that I could come to love all of the characters that are a part of this so much, but I do and I think I will for a long time. This past week of me binging the entirety of this story has made me learn and feel so much, and for that, I am incredibly thankful for you and your words. Thank you for making me feel something. I’ll never forget this story💕

Sweeter than Sweet (Epilogue)

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Pairings: Jimin x reader, Yoongi x reader, Jimin x Yoongi, Namjoon x reader, Taehyung x reader, Jungkook x reader, Jin x reader, Hoseok x reader.

Warnings: Nil of note

Word count: 3.1K

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It’s been a good few years, now, since Namjoon has thought of the manor as home.  

‘Home’ these days is a one-bedroom apartment over on the rougher side of town that he shares with not just one, but two feline companions; a safe space filled with books, bonsai trees, and a sizeable collection of plushie toys that he’s never quite been able to make himself throw away.  

His excuse is that Nova would never allow it - the lady of the house is far too fond of tearing off their poor, unsuspecting heads to bid them leave - but secretly, Namjoon rather likes to see their sweetly smiling faces and soft bodies sat atop the bed you once called yours. 

Not that you would know the place was anything other than his if you looked at it now.  It’d taken a long time for him to even consider redecorating after having moved in - still not quite believing your generosity could possibly be real - but slowly, as the months had gone by, he’d allowed himself to start adding little touches of Namjoon here and there.  He’d painted over your god awful gaudy wallpaper in the living room and ripped out the kitchen for which he has no use, fashioning it into a study instead; a quiet, secluded space to grade his student’s papers.  

These days, he might even dare to say he feels happy, and whilst a lot of the progress he’s made has been down to his own personal perseverance, Namjoon still knows how deeply indebted to you he remains for setting the wheels of change in motion.  It’s why he’s here at the threshold of the manor now, having answered your summoning call - it’s why he always will, regardless of what your reason or need may be. 

You changed his life, showed him how to live again, and for that and so many things, he will always, always adore you.  

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“The only men here are about to be my only companions for the next twelve years. Seems like a bad plan to fuck them.”

Bee,

You would not believe how excited I was when I first found out that you would be updating Void this week. I’ve been following you and this series since forever and this was the spark of dopamine that I needed to help me get through the rest of this week. I missed how much I missed this story. I missed the characters, I missed the plot. And I especially missed just your overall writing. It has been such a comfort for me over the past few years so, thank you. For everything.

Okay, so, when I picked up the story again and was reimmersed into that...intense… setting, I knew that without a doubt, I would’ve been so embarrassed having that conversation. I mean, basically asking seven handsome men to screw you silly while in space so blatantly takes so much courage. Courage that I definitely do not have because being in that situation is not for the faint of heart. But props to her for being so open and standing her ground with confidence.

I honestly love this main character a lot because of that. She’s honest, headstrong, smart and witty, and overall just a good-natured human being. She knows that what’s out there in Europa is bigger than anything that they’ve experienced, and she has a good head on her shoulders. Though there were moments that just made me burst out into laughter. Like, when this happened: 

Namjoon finishes his debrief of the week’s goals and claps his hands. “Anyone have anything else mission related we need to discuss?”

“My period is over,” you announce to your assembled crew. 

A muscle pulses in Namjoon’s jaw. “Officer, I wouldn’t consider that mission-related.”

You cross your arms and lean back in your chair. “Just freely sharing information.”

And the flashback where everyone was telling what their one personal object they would bring into space would be and Jin said Vodka! I nearly choked on my salad.

But there were other moments, deeper moments that made my heart melt and gaze soften. Like this moment here:

You sigh. “Can I tell you a secret?” You lean in closer and put a hand on his thigh. He leans in too. “There just has to be life down there. I know there has to be.”

“I hope so.” He rests his hand on yours. 

“We’re going to find it together, you and I.” You grab his hand and squeeze it. 

It just felt so pure and picturesque, as if for a moment it was just her and Hoseok and it was so beautiful to feel that connection between the two. There was also the scene at the beginning when Namjoon and the main character were taking in his sleep pod and you said, “The two of you stare at each other for a minute. An immovable object and an unstoppable force.”, and it just felt like the perfect depiction of the two of them. I really have no other words for that.

Oh, and I can’t forget when Taehyung admitted his feelings for Jimin (I KNEW IT!). But it was a heartfelt moment when he was explaining why he wanted to hide it. Even more so when the main character offered to work together to cover this until a better time. It’s little golden pieces like these that make me enjoy the story so much more. It feels so humane and real, and you understand why some of the characters aren’t as open to relationships now because of the ones that ended prior to this expedition. And just overall, I’m in love. 

Also, can we talk about that ending for a second?!?! It was so hot and amazing and I really love that you see this side of Seokjin. It’s unexpected, but definitely not something that I strayed away from. He’s enamoring and it was just...WOW. I felt like though that there was something more in the way of why she was acting desperate in those last few moments. Like the reason she wanted to have sex with them was for more than group stability and openness. Like maybe she has something to prove to herself? Or maybe to someone else? I don’t know. I just had really strong emotions about that part, but maybe I’m overthinking a little. I also just came back home from playing ‘Sober Best-Friend’ for my newly turned 21-year-old friend so….yeah….

Anyways, thank you so much Bee for this. I’m really enjoying this series so far and I can’t wait to see what happens next. I hope that you and your family are okay. And please tell the little bumblebee I said hello. I’m sending you lots and lots of love💕

Void - Part 7 (M)

title banner by @rude–jude♡

Genre: Sci-fi with a little angst and a LOT of smut

Pairing: BTS x Reader (yup - all seven)

Summary: You are the only female crew member on a 12 year space mission with seven handsome men. The sexual tension is real, y’all.

Word Count: 10.9k

Part 7 / ?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Warnings: explicit sexual content, alcohol masturbation, voyeurism, more non-monogamy

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He loops his arms over your shoulder, tugging you into his side where you fit like a puzzle piece. You take a deep breath, smelling that all-too familiar scent. For whatever reason, it makes your heart beat just a little bit slower. 

Hi my love! It’s been a while since I’ve written to you which made me sincerely miss reading your writing, but I'm glad that I recently had the time to come back to you.

I think that there are two types of friendships: one where it feels like you guys are opposites. A push-pull. One where you don't believe how in the world you guys were brought together, but you wouldn't change anything about it. And one where, rather than a push-pull, it feels like you guys are moving in tandem. Making each other stronger. Like how when you inhale, you automatically know that your heart will continue to beat, and in return, your heart will allow you to exhale everything unwanted from your body

I'd like to think that Hoseok and the main character are like that. 

This didn't become apparent to me until a little later in the intro when they were walking and playing around, but I noticed how they both saved each other from the street. It probably doesn't mean that much, and I could be overthinking, but I just think that that's the way they love each other. They're almost like home bases to one another: whenever one gets pulled too far left, the other will be there to recenter them, and I just think that's really beautiful.

And when they kissed…

Oh my goodness, when they kissed, it just felt so...I don't know, but it made me blush, and it just felt so soft and warm like home. And a part of me (a very large part of me)  is hoping that Hoseok meant to say, “That wasn’t supposed to happen LIKE THAT" you know? That maybe he had another idea of how and when he wanted to kiss her. (But I do have to say that you writing that they missed their first snow together was a low blow after all of that😭 I still love you though Willow.)

I also really love how you introduced the topic of them all being together😂. After rereading this, I now know why Yoongi said those specific words at the beginning (which was so SHOCKING?!! I honestly didn't expect that at the end but I LOVE ITTTTT), but I could just imagine their various states of just pure shock. Especially this part:

Ogling? You glance over at Namjoon whose cheeks are flushing furiously. He shoves a large fork of breakfast in his mouth. Obviously Yoongi’s got it wrong. 

LMAOOOOO. Bless.

Ugh, I'm so excited to see what happens at dinner, Willow. Thank you so very much for just being a light in my life. Your writings have always given me comfort and peace. Like the smell of vanilla, and the touch of clouds and the feeling you get right before your body falls asleep. 

Thank you again Willow for this. I can't wait to read what happens in the next part! I'm sending you my love🥰💕💜

sh. | ot7 | chapter four

PAIRING ot7 x reader

RATING Explicit.

GENRE smut. fluff. angst. nonidol au. wildnerness au. roommates au. friends to lovers.

SUMMARY Six months of quarantine have kept you apart. Somehow the distance sparks something new in each of you: questions, unfinished conversations, threads once chased now left cold. So when your roommate invites you to come with him to a mysterious house in the mountains with your friends, how could you even think of saying no?

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TAGS: digging into some angst in this chapter. makeout. pining. conversation about sex. explicit language. dirty talk. 

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SAUDADE

Min Yoongi Imagine

Part 1

Saudade: Saudade is a deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for an absent something or someone that one cares for and/or loves.

28 October 2020

Hello it's me Min Yoongi. I am still getting used to this. Writing about myself and talking about my everyday life to you. Not that it constitutes much, just basic things like eating, playing video games, working on music and playing with Holly. Oh have i told you yet i have a dog named Holly.

I was resentful about this at first knowing that I hadn't told Y/n about this. But further as I continued it I felt good. This way it is so  much better rather than meeting outside everyday.

Imagine getting caught by paparazzi, oh my I can't even imagine how much of a scandal it would be. Now that we have landed on the topic of paparazzi I somewhere think it's because of them that I have started to become anxious about going outside. 

I remember when I talked to you during our first meeting I have never felt so relieved talking to someone except Y/n. By the way, I am planning on telling her soon.

 I really can't hide it anymore. Is it wrong to do this while she is gone. What will she think of me? 

Okay this is good, i feel this is all I wanted to talk about today. Bye, hope to see you soon.

To, Kang Soowon

Looking over at the digital clock sitting on the desk, which displayed 6:00 pm indicating it was already evening. The shimmering orange hues shone in the apartment acting as a proof. 

Hitting the send button he relaxed back into his chair and stared up at the ceiling. The entire house was peaceful with just a few sounds from the cars passing by and Holly's barks. 

He had grown accustomed to these sounds for over a week now. These were the only things that made him feel he was not completely alone. His prominent source of chitter chatter and chaos had been out for a  week now. 

She had gone on a trek with bangtan as the only representative for the couple. On the other hand all the members had accompanied their wives or girlfriends. The youngest one Jungkook had also brought his daughter along with them for this trip. 

Funny how the maknae was the first one to be a father out of all of them. Even the eldest was married and had a stable married life now and following his footsteps were his younger brothers. 

Soon Taehyung was also going to propose to his long time girlfriend. Now the only one left was Yoongi. Yes he was dating you but that's it. There were no advances in the relationship yet. 

You both knew you loved each other dearly and had also confessed to each other previously. Not in a very romantic manner of course, it took place when Y/n presented Yoongi a plate of spaghetti which she made all by herself from scratch. 

Even though it was not the very best in regards to taste , he admired his girlfriend’s hard work and the love she had put into it. Her eyes focused on his face just to get a nod of approval from Yoongi. 

It wasn’t bad considering it was her first time making it. He looked up to give an appreciating remark to Y/n when her face lightly covered with flour came into his sight. 

Oh how cute she looked. But she was so eager to get feedback from him that she did not realize that he was staring at her face with a slight smile. 

“It’s good, really good!” Yoongi said, taking another bite out of the spaghetti and picking one bite for her to taste.

A frown formed on her face as soon it landed in her mouth. 

She started to mutter how bad and bland it tasted and asked Yoongi how he even managed to chomp down the whole plate, literally taking the last bite. “Why do you even bother eating this let alone finish the whole thing,why?” 

“Because I love you” Y/n’s constant emphasis of why and how seemed to have done its work subconsciously on Yoongi’s mind. When the reality of what had been spilled clicked both of them, their heads instantly turned to each other to take a glance at their partners faces. 

Both of them were trying to find any hints of cringe or “oh it came out by accident” kind of look on their face. But all they could decipher the stunned and honest looks they had.

”You love me Yoongi?” she asked him just to make sure that those words were not just tongue slips. This is the time Yoongi says it, say those words out loud to her, the words that you had been practicing secretly in the bathroom for weeks and even when working. 

Partly also because of Seokjin’s proposal video which he had decided to keep as an inspiration when it would be his time to do it. But alas! look at the situation where they were in both in their pyjamas in their not so clean house a complete 180 degree of his hyungs proposal. 

Not over candle light dinner but the dining table in his kitchen. Well now it's done and there is no turning back. His girlfriend’s voice broke his chain of thoughts when she presented the same question to her. 

Smiling he looked up at her, still a bit nervous but just wanted to get it out. “ Yes I do, I love you alot and I mean it, even if it's not the best place and situation to confess this but it's a fact” he looked up at her face to see what she had to say. 

Will she accept his feelings and reciprocate or will it just get overlooked?. “It's okay if… if you don't like me back I-'' before he could continue saying anything further her tiny palms were covering his face, thumb stroking his cheekbone.

Her face expresses a broad range of emotions whether it be happiness, excitement, but the most prominent one adoration and respect for her lover.” 

I love you too Yoongi, I love you too” with this a stream of tears flowed from her eyes. Yoongi was overjoyed and over the moon knowing that both of them were in the same place and mindset in their relationship. 

From now on it was just moving forward and not looking back. Both of them scooted close to each looking forward to kiss each other but before yoongi could even do anything Y/n turned her face around and yoongi’s lips landed on her cheek making her release a huge laughter which erupted and echoed throughout the room. 

“Yaah Y/n you better get back here and give me my kiss”Yoongi said with puckered lips. “Holly your appa finally said it he confessed to me” you said looking towards the dog you had been holding in your hand. 

He started to bark, wagging his tail at you, definitely not understanding the words you said but felt the emotions you radiated through your facial expressions. Yoongi felt his heart at ease, pulse lowering down and a surge of easiness rising in him, this is all he wanted and now finally he has what he had dreamt of, a stable life, a loving partner right in front of his eyes. 

“Psst Y/n” he called her trying to make eye contact. She stopped whatever she was busy with and looked at him and a tint covered her cheeks with a confident smile on her lips hearing the words “I love you” falling silently, inaudible but you could make out what he was saying.

You winked at him and muttered those same words ”I love you too”. 

The doorbell at their apartment rang making yoongi fall back into reality. He quickly understood it must have been the delivery guy which came with his lunch. 

He quickly took in the order and paid him his money. Yoongi had been ordering from the same restaurant you had been to. He even insisted for the same delivery guy knowing very well that he might get triggered if he saw anybody else. 

He was in the most vulnerable stage of his health right now. Knew he had to do everything in a wise manner or else the situation would completely turn 180 degree. 

He placed down the parcel on his table and started eating his food. He was in the middle of glancing through his media when a picture of you and all the boys popped up on his phone. There were a bunch of people standing around you guys, probably their fans and everyone was smiling at the camera. 

His eyes were only focused on you looking at your smile and your jacket clad figure, but besides you a guy who was intently gazing at you and smiling just by looking at you unlike others who were looking at the camera. 

Yoongi wasted no time to search for his profile and understood that it was your guys tour guide. He couldn't help the insecurity which was building up in his mind. 

He always knew you had an outgoing personality and would befriend everyone around you and yoongi on the other hand was a completely opposite person. Would only talk to the group of few people he trusted and never intended to know any other people the only exclusion for work related meetings. 

It's always a distraction to have too many people in your life he would say and firmly believed it too. The question of would you leave him for somebody else or would  you find someone much better than him would constantly go through his mind and now with his condition it increased even more. Suddenly he received a call which broke his chain of thoughts. 

The screen displayed the callers id: Kang Soowon. He instantly smiled looking at the call and picked up in hopes of clearing his mind by talking to her. It felt good to have someone around to talk to.

Few minutes had passed of him still talking on the phone, afew whispers and faint laughs could be heard from him. “Yes, even though I think I should let this all go, I could become a better person and have a better life I guess, thank you so much for helping me realize that Miss Soowon."

Hope I see you soon at the same place. Good night” he placed his phone down on the counter and was about to get up when a feminine voice came from behind him”Yoongi?” he instantaneously turned around to look at the source of a very familiar voice.

Lacuna | Pt. 3

An unfilled space; a gap.

Min Yoongi x reader

Genre/Tropes : established relationship, miscommunication, angst, yelling

Word count : ~2.2k

A/N : Hello sweet readers! Finally the third part!! Enjoy it please<3  Not much left before these two go heart to heart ^^ Are you excited to see how this plays out?

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Next morning Yoongi is once again met with a displeasing view. You silently rushing around the room collecting your clothes and toiletries. His breath quickens and he shoots up in bed clutching the comforter as if he has woken from a nightmare.

His eyes move around following your form and only as you turn to leave you notice him. His eyebrows furrowed a sleepy and confused expression on his face. You take it as a hint to leave the room and quickly scramble out without a word.

Yoongi holds his breath the moment your eyes meet. He couldn’t read the expression adorning your face and it scared him. He once again ran hands down his face taking in a deep breath. His heart still hammering inside. Yoongi was even more scared now then he was yesterday evening. The later realization coming back to hold him by the neck. When a thought shoots in his head. He still needs to apologize to you.

He quickly throws on sweats and moves out of the room. He can hear the shower running in the guest room and stays behind the door, scared to invade your personal space now and tick you off.

On the other side of the door you were getting dressed with those same thoughts. Scared to tick Yoongi off you try to make yourself scarce as fast as possible. The stare you’ve been met with this morning almost put you in cardiac arrest as you heart stopped.

You exit the shower and start pulling on your work clothes. Suddenly a knock on the door stops your heart once again. “Y/N?” A small voice catches your attention.

You haven’t heard your name leave his lips for so long. You stop for a moment frozen in space but quickly recover as your phone lights up with notifications. You need to hurry or you’ll be late for the new presentation.

Yoongi can hear you shuffling inside the room. Excitement fills his insides when he hears your footsteps coming closer to the door. He braces himself to face you, hug you, kiss you and fall to his knees before you to apologize. The door opens and Yoongi barely catches sight of you before you scurry down the stairs. A thought enters Yoongi’s head. You’re running away from him…

He comes after you hot on your trail. When he stands on the bottom of the staircase he can’t do anything but observe you putting on your shoes and taking you bag in your hands. That’s when it clicks for him. You’re leaving. 

He nears you in three big strides and catches your arm before you can disappear out the door. “We need to talk” he says assertively. You only look at him with big eyes and stutter out a “I’m late for work” before removing yourself from his grasp.

Yoongi stands there frozen in place. Everything seems to drop into place for him now. The detachment in your eyes, the space between you two now miles. This relationship is hanging by a thread...

You were full of adrenaline as you reached work, not only from running but from the weird morning encounter with Yoongi. You quickly pushed Yoongi out of your mind and walked through the office door. After setting your bag on your chair you grabbed your computer and set off to the meeting room.

After three hours you finally slumped down in your chair a smile adorning your face. A tear of happiness escaped your eye and you wiped it laughing. You got it. You got your position.

You could not contain yourself as you started typing out a message to Yoongi. Your finger stopped right above the send button. The whole world stilled as you deleted the message not wanting to annoy your lover any further. The thought once again made you sad… he didn’t feel like a lover any more…

“Congrats Y/N you were amazing!” Your colleague Hyun clapped you on the back. You turned to him “Oh!” You were startled but recovered “thank you, thank you” you smiled once again. “Great even amazing job on the presentation. Finally, you put that Lee in her place. Please fire her I’m getting tired of listening to her..” he rolled his eyes jokingly and lounged on your desk beside you.

Hyun kept up small talk asking you about the document, your days and finally reaching a topic of a new café down town with famous Japanese buns that you’ve been craving to try.

“That place is bomb! I was there a few times while in Japan they have the most delicious buns I have ever tried” Hyun almost melted on your desk holding his tummy “It’s all I want in life” he closed his eyes theatrically. You laugh boomed through the office at his actions and you held yourself back after receiving some judging glances. “I’m convinced alright stop making a scene someone might kill us” you giggled.

Hyun got serious, straightened up and looked into your eyes “Come with me”. Your giggle stopped in your throat “W-what?” “Come with me to the opening. We can go on Saturday it’s our free day thanks to you” he smiled. “C’mon Y/N we do need to celebrate you somehow” his eyes were full of affection.

Your head was spinning. Hyun has been your good friend for a couple of years in the company. But that’s it, there was never anything more than that. You had never taken your friendship out of the confines of this office and now you were feeling like maybe you wanted it. It was nice having him here at this moment, having someone congratulate you, take interest in you day and laugh together.

You gulped as Hyun got up from your desk a hand on your shoulder “I’ll get back to you” he smiled and walked away. Your eyes followed him and your heart lit up with a possibility of a new friendship.

While you were congratulating with Hyun, Yoongi was having a fight on his own.

Repairing his music was going as NOT smooth as possible. Despite the fact that he had no music, he also had producer Cho on his ass. Cho has not left him alone for the whole day.

Yoongi could deal with Cho being in the studio but he could no longer deal with his shouting and constant nagging, tough Yoongi could not say a thing back.

Apart from Cho, you were also on his mind. The morning encounter, the evening fight all of it pressing him from within. Yoongi wanted to cry. He wanted to cry his whole body out and curl up in your loving arms so you could nurse him to health again. He wanted everything to be alright. But most of all he wanted YOU. He wanted YOU to be alright. The thought made Yoongi tear up and drop his head into his hands for the hundredth time that day.

“Hyung it’s time for practice” Jungkooks voice filled the studio and immediately irritated Yoongi. He let out a groan “yeh I know.” Jungkook slipped into the room leaving the door ajar and and looked around awkwardly “Hyung are you alright?” He laid a comforting hand on Yoongi’s shoulder and Yoongi shot up out of the chair making Jungkook jump back and land awkwardly on the carpet before the couch. “DOES IT LOOK LIKE IM ALRIGHT?! IF YOU DON’T ALREADY SEE NO NOTHING IS ALRIGHT YOU- YOU-UH?!” Yoongi towered over the younger male body shaking with anger. It didn’t take long before all of the members filtered through the door to see what was happening. Namjoon and Jin quickly evaluated the situation and jumped in front of Yoongi making him sit at his chair while Taehyung and Jimin helped a tearful Jungkook up. “What the hell is going on here?! Jungkook are you okey?”the leader tried to bring peace back.

Yoongi glanced around the room eyes meeting Jungkooks. Eyes filled with tears looking up at him, a sight so sad it reminded him of a worse one... 

Yoongi was taken over by his emotions once more, he could feel something brewing inside him and he had no idea how he was going to deal with it without you. “Yoongi? Tell us what’s wrong? You’ve been distant for a long time now? Is it Y/N??” Jin’s voice uttering your name was like the final straw in Yoongi’s emotions and he let it all flow.

With his tears flowing down his cheeks all the hardships flowed out too. All six members sitting around now listening to their brother cry out his concerns about his relationship and work. 

“And I’m so sorry Jungkook that you happened to probe me at the worst moment. I didn’t mean to dump all of this on you…” Now Yoongi felt embarrassed not only about this Jungkook situation but also about opening to his members up about his emotions and struggles with your relationship.

“Hyung it sounds like the two of you just …grew apart…” Said Hobi and Yoongi’s head shot up to his brother eyes full of fear. “No no no not that way, maybe not grew apart but simply spent too little time together and have simply misunderstood one another’s feelings now. And to be honest time has not been kind to the two of you” Jimin tried to help his friend who looked like he was having a heart attack. 

“Jiminie is right, when was the last time you talked with Y/N?” Yoongi fell into deep thought and the members looked at him hoping for an answer. The longer they waited the more scared for their friend they got. Yoongis face went from thinking to breaking in a few seconds and tears once again flowed.

A soft chorus of “Hyung” and “Yoongi” was let out by the boys as they stood from the couch and gathered around Yoongi to hug him and wipe his tears. “Yoongi look at me. Stop crying and go. Find some flowers a nice drink and something delicious then go get your woman and tell her that you love her.” Jin looked sternly into the younger man’s eyes. 

Yoongi blinked a few times and nodded his head but then a revelation from yesterday popped back into his mind and he lowered his eyes to the floor again. “What if she doesn’t want me anymore...” he whispered the paralyzing words for the first time and it hit him more than he thought it would. The air got knocked out of Yoongi and the others noticed. “Yah! Stop it hyung!” “Yah go get Y/N! You know she loves you just don’t give up”

It felt like a breath of new air being supported by his brothers and it gave him new bravery to text you.

Yoongi: Hey...

Yoongi: When do you finish work?

Your eyes shot away from the computer and back at your phone when you read the senders name. You gulped and could feel cold sweat coating your body. The text was exactly what you had been expecting for a while. This is it. “Maybe it’s something else, c’mon respond” you thought trying to stop yourself from going into shock.

Y/N: Hi

Y/N: I finish work at 9

Y/N: Why?

Your heart beat fast and out of rhythm as you waited for a response praying for a better one than you have imagined.

Yoongi: I’ll pick you up.

You sat now thoroughly confused by the message. Why would he want to pick you up? Was he at home now? He wouldn’t just break up with you now would he?

If this situation had occurred weeks ago you would have jumped up and down at the thought of your boyfriend being spontaneous, however now it only served to make you nervous. You couldn’t imagine being at such a close proximity with him.

“Y/N did you get my message?” Junhi stood at your door and you awoke from the nightmare that was going on inside your head thanks to your boyfriend. “Ah message? Oh yes yes I got it sorry” you buffered looking at your computer screen trying to find a message. 

“Interesting” Junhi chuckles. “Huh..?” You turn to him dishevelled. “I didn’t send you any messages. Are your messages haunted sweets?” Junhi came inside your cubicle and sat on your desk. “Don’t call me that it sounds like we’re dating or something..” you lowered your gaze in disgust. 

“That doesn’t sound that bad huh? I could be your work boyfriend? We’d make an office power couple. At least you’d have someone to attend the party with on Friday” he flashed a smile searching your eyes for contact. He locked his eyes on yours finally and you let out a weak chuckle ‘this idiot again…’ . “Is there anything you need help with Junhi?” you asked looking through your documents, only one man on your mind, heartbeat elevated.

Please don’t let this be our end…

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Age Recommendation: 18+

Warnings: Angst, alcohol consumption, light smut as in making out, BITING, sucking blood, Jimin being a vampy asshole.

Word Count: 810

Summary: Jimin has hired you as his new club’s bartender, and now he wants to see if you’re up for the job. You might be able to handle pouring and making drinks, but can you handle being the drink?

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Jimin made himself comfortable on a stool. “Let’s take a break, shall we? Pour me a drink?”

“What would you like?” I asked, knowing he was actually testing me.

He hummed, tapping a finger to his chin like he was actually thinking about it. “How about a cojinganmek?” he said.

“Please. Give me a challenge,” I said, rolling my eyes. I quickly made the drink, set a napkin down, and presented it to him.

“Very nice,” he said, smiling once more. He downed the drink easily, dabbing at his mouth with the napkin once he was done.

“Want anything else?” I asked, not being serious. He did have to drive home, after all.

Jimin leaned over the counter, putting his chin in his hand delicately, eyeing me closely with amusement dancing in his eyes. “A kiss.”

I did a double-take, nearly dropping the glass I was holding. Jimin laughed outright, standing up. He placed a hand on the bar counter and vaulted over it easily, light and graceful. I stepped back, suddenly nervous. He came close anyway, placing a hand on either side of me, effectively trapping me with my back to the bar. “That’s what I want,” he said, his voice deepening. “Is that what you want?”

I opened my mouth but no words came out. He smelled so good, and he bit down on his bottom lip, making the offer doubly enticing. I couldn’t explain how he drew me in despite all my misgivings, but he’d managed to do it. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him since our non-date, and I’d secretly hoped he’d invite me out again. Sure, I’d play hard-to-get, but at least then I’d know it was for real and not some ploy. Either way, even if he wasn’t planning on sticking around, I still wanted him. Whatever I might have with Jimin might draw me out of my bitter shell and allow me to finally move on and start dating again.

Jimin leaned in, and I couldn’t help turning my head to the side, squeezing my eyes closed. “I won’t ask again, y/n,” he breathed into my ear. “Do you want this?”

All my resolve and logic screamed at me to say no, but I threw all of that out the window with one shaky syllable. “Y-Yes.”

Jimin let out a deep chuckle, the pride of victory dripping from his voice. “I knew you would.”

He turned and kissed my cheek, leaving feathery kisses along my face until he reached my lips, fully enveloping them with his own. He agonizingly took his time, feeling my mouth with his, drawing a palm upward to rest on my cheek. Impatient, I slipped my fingers through the belt loops on his pants and snapped his hips into mine, to which he groaned and grabbed my waist with both hands, squeezing tight. Suddenly he lifted me onto the counter and shoved his tongue into my mouth, tasting me from all angles. I wrapped my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist, tugging him as close as possible. We broke apart, panting, and I gasped as he started kissing my neck, going further and further down until he reached my sweet spot where my neck and shoulder connected.

I let out a moan. This was exactly what I needed. “Jimin, oh Jimin, that feels good,” I groaned incoherently.

He growled in response. “Agreed.”

Suddenly, I felt teeth on my skin, and he lightly nipped up and down my neck which I knew would blossom into small bruises later. “Careful,” I sighed, not wanting hickeys everywhere.

He didn’t stop, though. He bit at my sweet spot, hard, and sucked. “Jimin, wait, that kind of hurts,” I murmured, putting my hands on his chest and giving a light push. He didn’t budge, merely grunting in response.

His lips came apart from my skin with a pop, and I thought he was done, but then I felt something graze my skin once more before he bit down on my neck, hard. “Ouch!” I yelped, pushing him backward. Despite my use of force, his body didn’t give way, his hands around my waist firmly keeping me in place.

“Jimin, stop! Let go!” I cried out, feeling warm liquid drip down my neck. Slurping and sucking sounds were the only thing I got in response. Was he… drinking my blood? I cried out, struggling as hard as I could to no avail. I started feeling light-headed and nauseous as he continued feeding on me, gulping down my blood as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.

My vision started going spotty, and the last thing I saw before everything went black was him pulling back, gasping. Bloody, pointed fangs protruded from his mouth, the color matching his eyes which were now a deep, cold red.

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Your best friend brings you to a kick-back, insisting on setting you up with one of her friends. You begrudgingly comply until he enters the party, forcing you to reveal a secret side of yourself.

“Make This Work” ~ Drabble, Angst, Fluff

You have to move away from your idol boyfriend, who is already plenty busy. Will your relationship survive?

“Paint Me Over” ~ One-Shot, Smut

It’s the height of the Renaissance in Italy, and Yoongi keeps getting distracted from completing his latest painting by none other than you.

“I Need U Girl” ~ Drabble, Angst, Fluff

Yoongi begins to grow distant so you do the same, hoping it will make your inevitable break-up less painful.

“I Missed You” ~ One-Shot, Smut

Your sugar daddy idol Hoseok has come home, and he missed you like hell.

“Pillow Talk” ~ One-Shot, Smut

You come home to find your roommate in your room doing unspeakable things to your pillow.

“Tears and Tulips” ~ One-Shot, Angst, Fluff

Hoseok just wants a guys’ night and you just want to spend time with him.

“Summer Portrait” Part One, Part Two ~ One-Shot, Fluff

Vampire Jimin invites you to his summer villa to paint a portrait of him since he can’t see his reflection in mirrors.

“Through Hell” ~ One-Shot, Angst (Trigger Warning)

Your abusive boyfriend has hit your for the last time, thanks to an orange-haired stranger.

“It’s Crazy” Part One, Part Two (End) ~ Drabble, Angst

You and Jimin used to be the loves of each others’ lives. And now? You’re nothing more than strangers.

“Caught” Prologue, Part One, Part Two, Part Three (COMING SOON!) ~ Mini-Series, Yandere, Angst, Smut (Trigger Warning)

Based on the plot of “365 DNI” paired with inspiration from the “Save Me” BTS MV universe/webtoon, Kim Taehyung was the absolute love of your life… until he became a murderer. With him serving a life sentence in prison, you were finally free to live out the rest of your life however you wanted. Just when you thought you were at the top of your game, ready to take on the world, Taehyung reappears like a monster not even your worst nightmares could dream up. He gives you a year to fall in love with him, but now the question is, can monsters even be loved?

“Never Really Over” ~ One-Shot, Angst, Fluff

Your ex-boyfriend Kim Taehyung seems to be everywhere these days. Will the feelings you had for him ever go away?

“Buzzed” Part One, Part Two, Part Three (COMING SOON!) ~ One-Shot, Smut, Angst

Bartender Jungkook eases you through a painful break-up with a little alcohol and a whole lotta sexiness.

“Connect Two” ~ One-Shot, Angst, Fluff

You were in love with Jeon Jungkook the entire three years of your high school career, but he paid you no mind as another girl captured his interest. Now, reunited at a party years later, you try to avoid him.

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"PS5″ (Yeonjun Version) ~ One-shot, Angst

Your boyfriend Yeonjun is obsessed with his new PS5, and you are fed up.

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Your boyfriend Taehyun is using his brand-new PS5 to avoid talking to you, and you’ve had it.

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Everyone in the entire world can agree on one thing: Huening Kai is cute as hell. But he’s maturing and doesn’t want to be seen as just cute anymore.

Fic Recs

Here is a list of my favorite BTS imagine writers and their amazing works of art. Show them some love, my kuties ;)

I’ll keep this list updated as I find more and more delicious writing.

Warning: All fics have their own warnings posted by the original authors. Make sure you check them before reading. Most of these contain mature themes and should not be read by anyone under 18. If the author has posted a description (smut, fluff, angst), I’ll add it to provide some forewarning.

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(Threesome, foursome, OT7, etc.)

Jikook

~ Because Two is Better Than One by @noonatrash

Sope

~ Triplicity by @kainks (smut)

Vminkook

~ Maknae Line by @btssmutandfluff (smut)

Yoonkook

~ Can I? by @noonatrash (smut)

~ Double by @causekpop (smut)

~ Brooklyn is Burning by @yeoldontknow (angst, smut)

~ The Body Through Time by @yeoldontknow (angst, smut)

~ Eat Jin: A Private Viewing by @imsarabum (smut, fluff)

~ Afflatus by @kainks (smut)

~ Come Home by @kookiesjoonies (smut, fluff)

~ Eargasm by @lavishedinjimin (smut)

~ Tourist Attraction by @seokiie (smut)

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(I had recommended fics here, but they have been deleted 😥)

~ Good Boy by @btssmutgalore (smut, angst, romance) [Kutemouse’s Review]

~ Lollipop (a series) by @taetaesbaebaepsae(angst, smut)

~ Pick Your Filter by @ppersonna (smut)

~ Akrasia by @nitaescence (smut)

~ Crimson Kisses by @kainks (light smut)

~ Forbidden Touch by @jkeuphoriadreamland (smut)

~ Complete by @kainks (smut)

~ Head in the Clouds by @taequois (yandere, smut) [Kutemouse’s Review]

~ Last Call by @xjoonchildx (smut)

~ Oh My God They Were (Quarantined) Roommates by @ot7always [Kutemouse’s Review]

~ Orange Tulips by @kainks (fluff, angst, smut)

~ Paint Me by @exo-can (smut)

~ Room For Two by @noir0neko (smut)

~ Why’d You Only Call Me When You’re High? by @sangsanghaebwa (smut)

Connect Two

Disclaimers: I don't own Coca-Cola (obviously) and I also don't own the gif I used for my header (double obviously) 😁 Creator is credited.

A Note from Kutemouse: I know, I know, I'm supposed to be working on my several Works-in-Progress, not something new. In my defense, I recently attended my class reunion and had a lot of feelings surrounding it, hence this piece of work. JK's character is a lot like the guy I was in love with for all of high school, someone I recently cleared the air with.

This work is raw and unedited (except for a brief spellcheck), so hope you enjoy kutie pies 💜

Age Recommendation: 16+ This is a pretty tame one, kuties.

Genre: Angst, Fluff, High School AU

Warnings: Swears, duh. That's honestly about it. Like I said, tame.

Word Count:

Summary: A party brings you and your old classmates together, including him. Can you reconcile with your feelings?

Master List​

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Connect Two (Angst, Fluff)

The party was, in a word, loud.

Just the way you liked it.

You and your best friends, Roseanne and Lisa, were standing near the couch, sharing drinks, laughing, talking.

“What about him?” Roseanne asked, her Aussie accent piercing through your jumbled thoughts. She raised her finger to a guy who had just entered the room.

You shook your head in disgust. “Ugh, not that guy. I remember him. All he wanted from girls was their virginity.”

“He isn’t even that cute,” Lisa muttered as the said guy in question walked past, tossing a wink towards you and your friends.

You visibly shuddered. “Believe me, you don’t want to touch him with a ten-foot pole.”

“Yeah Rosé,” Lisa teased. “What’s with your taste in guys tonight?”

She tossed a dazed smile back. “Apparently I’m way too drunk to pick anyone.”

“And why are we doing this again?” you sighed. “Thank you guys for your concern, but I don’t need or want to date anyone right now.”

“Who said anything about dating?” Rosé retorted.

“Yeah, fuck that noise,” Lisa added. “We’re trying to find someone for you to spend the night with.”

“I don’t think so,” you muttered, taking a sip from your cup in the hopes that it would help you tolerate your besties’ antics.

You had been invited to a party near your parents’ house by some old schoolmates, where you knew several people from your class would likely show up. So far, you hadn’t seen too many people you knew, but the ones you did were ones you only knew in passing. You had transferred into your school only three years before graduating. Everyone else had formed their own friends and cliques, and you had different tastes than most of the student population, anyway. Where was your group of nerdy, animé-loving schoolmates?

Oh, that’s right. There were only three of you, and the other two lived abroad, leaving you here to fend for yourself. You were just glad that he wasn’t here. You hadn’t seen him since graduation five years ago, and ever since then, you’d been rehearsing the same speech over and over in your mind.

I’m sorry.

Lisa audibly gasped, gripping your arm tight. “Where?” Rosé asked, looking over your shoulder. She too loudly gasped and grabbed your other arm.

“What?” you asked, glancing between their faces. “What?!”

Lisa slowly raised a finger, pointing behind you. You looked over your shoulder to see him walking by. “Shit!” you mumbled, turning quickly back around, heat rising to your cheeks. Of course. Just when you thought you were in the clear.

Rosé looked at you incredulously. “Wait, Y/n, do you… know him?”

To say the least. You had only spent every single minute of those three years in love with him. Back then, he had cherry red hair that did nothing to take away from his bright, shy smile and the ever-present mischievous sparkle in his dark eyes. You remembered the first time you met him.

You were standing in line with your best guy friend, Hoseok, to get food. The crowd inside the gymnasium was tumultuous with all their chattering, cheering, cat-calling. You were glad to get a reprieve from the noise, even if it was brief.

“Hey, Jungkook!” Hoseok called out. “What the hell are you doing here?”

“Hey Hobi,” a quiet voice said back. You turned to see him, a shy smile on his face as he stuck his hands in his trouser pockets. His dark eyes slid over to you, giving you a curious once-over. And just like that, every wall you had up fell. You had to get to know this boy.

“Oppa,” you muttered, nudging Hoseok.

“What?”

“Introduce us,” you hissed.

Hoseok smirked. “Jeon Jungkook, this is L/n Y/n.”

You turned and gave him a bright smile, which on second thought, might not have been the best thing. Jungkook looked extremely nervous. “H-Hi,” he stammered out, his voice cracking.

However, you were determined not to let his shyness get in the way of what could potentially be an epic romance.

“Hi,” you said back, holding out your hand. He took it gingerly, his grip gentle as your intertwined hands briefly touched.

You shook the memory away, your hair falling into your face. “Oh my god, you do know him,” Rosé said. “No way. Were you friends?”

“You should introduce us,” Lisa added, twirling her hair around her finger.

“Not a fucking chance,” you muttered. You tipped your cup into your mouth only to find it frustratingly empty. “Hang on, I need another drink.”

You made your way to the kitchen, stumbling slightly, when you saw him talking to another girl, laughing and smiling that bright, wide smile. Damn him. He looked even better than he had back in school, which was saying something. His jet-black hair matured him in a way that made your knees weak, casually falling over his left eye and giving him a sultry look. Tattoos now covered his arms and hands, along with a new piercing that went through his right eyebrow. “Holy fuck,” you thought. You placed a hand over your chest as your heart flipped over itself much in the same way it had eight years ago when you saw him for the first time. No longer was his grin shy and withdrawn, but confident and fearless.

His eyes shifted in your direction, connecting with your gaze for a few seconds before sliding back over to the girl he was talking to. Just that small exchange left you reeling. It was like nothing had changed. You still felt that same invisible string connecting both your souls together, tugging you towards him despite you using all your strength to break it. But you knew he didn’t feel the same way.

“Hey guys,” Jungkook said, averting his gaze as he opened his door and gestured inside.

“Hey JK,” Hoseok said. “Ready to have your ass kicked?”

“You wish,” Jungkook shot back, tossing Hoseok a small grin. “H-Hey Y/n.”

“Hey.”

You bit your lip to contain the grin threatening to cover your entire face. After that day at the game, you, Jungkook, Hoseok, and a couple of other guys had sat at the same table for lunch. One of your favorite things to do was to play board games or card games during your break, but what you all looked forward to the most was playing video games together.

You were okay, kind of ranging in the middle of the pack, but it was one of the only ways you could spend time with Jungkook. You loved who he became while you were playing video games. He turned from a shy, soft-spoken teenager to someone who knew what he was doing and knew he was good at it. Really good.

“On your left,” he called, directing you and Hoseok effortlessly. You glanced at him. He’d dyed his hair to an attractive brunette, and had obtained a couple new ear piercings. You inhaled sharply as he bit his lip in concentration, eyes focused intently on the screen.

“Y/n!” Hoseok groaned as the screen went grey.

“Oh, oh, my bad,” you said, ripping your gaze away from Jungkook.

“It’s okay, it’s time for a snack break anyway,” Jungkook said, standing up.

“I’ll help,” you said, feeling a fresh wave of confidence wash over you. Last year, you were the awkward new girl with braces and glasses that magnified your eyes in an unattractive way, but this year was the year Jungkook noticed you. You had gotten contacts, learned how to use makeup, gotten your braces off, and learned how to style your hair to frame your face in a cute way. This was the year you made your feelings known.

You followed Jungkook to the kitchen, watching his broad shoulders as he towered above you. He’d definitely grown a lot in the past year. And his smell… so enticing. You didn’t know what kind of cologne he used, you just knew you wanted to buy buckets of it to inhale from.

Jungkook opened the fridge. “What kind of soda do you want? I have Coca-Cola, cherry, grape…”

You were barely listening. All you could do was stare at him, his flawless, creamy skin beckoning to you. The string you felt connecting your souls tugged you forward, giving you the confidence you needed to take things to the next level. You stepped close just as Jungkook was closing the fridge door and placed a quick kiss on his cheek.

Jungkook dropped the can, letting it clatter on the floor.

He looked at you, his mouth parted open. “Y/n…?” he asked weakly.

You placed your hands over your mouth, shocked at yourself. “I’m… I’m sorry,” you said, turning and fleeing the room.

You nearly crashed into Hoseok. “Hey, what’s the rush?” he joked, placing his hands on your shoulders to steady you.

“Whoa,” he said, noticing your blown pupils and heaving chest. “Are you okay, Y/n?”

“Yeah,” you said breathlessly, holding a hand to your forehead. “I mean, I think so. Feeling a bit light-headed.”

“Want me to take you home?”

“N-No, I have my car, I just need a minute.”

“Yo JK,” Hoseok said, looking over your shoulder. You didn’t dare turn around. “Can you get Y/n some water? And make sure she gets home safely? I know she’s been staying up really late to study. I’d do it myself, but I’ve gotta go home to watch my little sister. My mom was just called into work.”

“Sure th-thing.”

Concern took over Hoseok’s features. “You okay?”

“Yep,” Jungkook replied, his voice much too high.

Hoseok didn’t look convinced, but he left you both anyway after saying his goodbyes. “I’d better go too,” you said, turning.

“Wait.”

You turned, hope blooming in your chest. Jungkook’s dark eyes caught the light as he stepped close, wide and earnest. He gently took both your hands in his and squeezed. Tingles exploded across your body, like mini-fireworks of every color lighting up your insides. “Y/n, I know you l-like me,” Jungkook stammered. “But I have to tell you something…”

The fireworks inside you fizzled out, your eyebrows drawing together as you anticipated his next words. “I like someone else.”

You slid your hands out of his. “What?”

“I like someone else,” he repeated, looking away from you.

You scoffed. Of course he liked someone else. There were a hundred other girls he could pick from, all of them prettier than you, smarter than you, better than you in every way.

“I’m sorry, Y/n.”

“For what?” you said, your voice hoarse. “It’s not your fault. You can’t help how you feel.”

Jungkook finally looked at you again, pity in his eyes. You turned away, hating that he felt sorry for you. For you! He should feel sorry for himself.

You closed your eyes, willing the anger away. You meant what you said. This wasn’t Jungkook’s fault. He couldn’t help who he loved or didn’t love.

“I’ve got to go,” you muttered, turning away.

“Wait, Y/nー”

“For what?” you said, whirling around to look him in the eyes. “For you to love me back? That’s never gonna happen, soー”

“You love me?”

“Shit,” you said under your breath. “No, I-I’m confused, what I meant wasー”

Jungkook took a step away from you, his face screwed up in distress. “Y/n… I’m sorry, I don’t feel the same way.”

You shrugged. “Okay. That’s fine. It’s fine. We’re fine.”

You grabbed your things and opened the door, the tears welling up fast.

“Did I fuck up?” Jungkook asked quietly from behind you. “Are we still friends?”

You turned back, your eyes shining with tears that hadn’t spilled yet. “Yes, we’re still friends,” you choked out. “I’ll see you at school.”

“Want a drink?”

You were shaken out of the memory by a guy standing in front of you that you didn’t recognize. “I’m sorry, what?”

“I asked if you wanted a drink,” he said, his voice filled with amusement. You sized the guy up. He was cute. Not really your type, but maybe you could make the most of tonight with a guy like him.

You felt a hand on your shoulder, causing you to turn. You were expecting Rosé or Lisa, but instead felt ice run through your veins as Jungkook’s dark irises met your own. “Dude, I think your girlfriend is looking for you,” he said pointedly.

The guy snorted and left, tossing a glare in Jungkook’s direction.

“I didn’t need saving,” you snapped, brushing Jungkook’s hand away.

“I know. I just wanted to talk to you.”

“So talk.”

One side of Jungkook’s mouth lifted in a halfhearted smirk. “C’mon Y/n, you already know what I want to talk about.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Do I?”

“Don’t you remember?” he asked, stepping closer. “Graduation?”

You blinked and glanced down at the floor, painful memories pushing past all the walls you’d built to hold them back.

“Congrats Y/n,” Jungkook said, holding his diploma, smiling shyly at you. Your heart skipped a beat. Despite everything, you were still in love with him. He had grown even taller, and his hair was now dyed a sandy brown with blonde streaks. He’d grown into his smile a bit, and had even grown confident enough to sport a bit of eyeliner that attractively set off his dark eyes.

“Congrats to you!” you said enthusiastically. “We did it!”

“We did, huh?”

The awkwardness between you two grew. Even after three years of spending time together, it seems neither of you could keep the conversation flowing. “Hey, can I talk to you? In private?” Jungkook asked suddenly.

Your mouth parted open in surprise. “S-Sure.”

You both stepped out into the darkened hallway, the only light coming from a few windows further down. “I figured I should be honest with you,” Jungkook said, looking down at his feet. “Remember when you kissed me a year ago?”

You blushed profusely. “N-No,” you said, cursing your shaky voice. Of course you remembered. How could you forget? It’s not like your feelings had changed. Despite him rejecting you, Jungkook still held the number one spot in your heart. Sure, you’d dated other guys and done your best to get over him, but that string was still there, connecting you to him, wrapped around your very soul.

“I told you I liked someone else.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right,” you said. “I r-remember now.”

One side of his mouth lifted in a half-smile. He saw right through you, and you both knew it. “Well, that girl was Aubry.”

You resisted rolling your eyes. Of course it was. She was only the prettiest girl in your class. You didn’t know a single guy who hadn’t had a crush on her at one point or another. Aubry was not only extremely beautiful, but extremely nice as well. She’d stood up for you a couple times when her more snobby friends made rude comments toward you. As far as you knew, she’d stayed single your entire school career. She was a free spirit, a kite that wanted to break free from its string. You knew she wanted to travel and do volunteer work in less fortunate countries, not stay here and be in some relationship that would likely end in disaster anyway.

“She rejected me.”

Again, you resisted rolling your eyes. You saw that coming a mile away.

“But I never stopped loving her.”

“Jungkook, why are you telling me all this?” you asked impatiently. Your friends and family were waiting on the other side of the door, why were you here letting your emotions get torn to shreds?

“Because,” he said, twisting his hands around each other nervously. “Because I wanted to tell you I was wrong.”

You blinked at him. “Wrong? About what?”

“About turning you down. I should have given you a chance.”

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. “Wh-What?”

“I was so fixated on Aubry, I ignored everyone else,” Jungkook muttered. “But as far as being with you went… I can’t say I didn’t think about it.”

Silence built a wall between you two. “Are you… Are you serious?” you finally said.

Jungkook nodded.

You scoffed. “What the hell, Jungkook? You couldn’t have told me this earlier? We’re graduating! It’s too late!”

“I know. You’re going off to college abroad, and I’m focusing on my singing career. We’re going totally different directions, but I knew I’d regret it if I didn’t at least tell you.”

“Wow. You couldn’t have left well enough alone, could you?” you said, emotion clogging up your throat. “You just had to get one more painful memory in.”

“What? No, that’s not what Iー”

“Fuck you, Jungkook.”

His mouth dropped open in shock. “Wait, Y/nー”

“No!” You cut him off, holding a hand up. “You don’t get to break my heart like that again. Fuck you!”

You threw open the door and ran through it, angrily swiping at the tears that had finally spilled over.

“Yeah, about that,” you said, pushing the memory back down into the dark recesses of your mind. “Sorry I told you to fuck off.”

“Uh, I believe your exact words were, ‘Fuck you, Jungkook.’”

You rolled your eyes. “Whatever.”

Jungkook smirked before taking a sip from his cup. “Are you here alone?”

You folded your arms. “Maybe.”

He chuckled. “If you are, I’d like to keep talking to you, if that’s okay.”

You bit your lip to contain the smile that surfaced at his words. “Sure.”

Jungkook grinned back at you, melting your insides like butter tossed into a hot pan. That string that had always linked the two of you began to thicken, building strand upon strand with each flirtatious comment, each meaningful look, each chuckle and laugh. Maybe this would ramp up into an epic romance, or maybe this would merely turn into a beautiful friendship, but either way, your connected souls would never part ways again.

RISE OF THE PHOENIX

Hey everyone! Welcome to CharmedChaos!

I'm Alex, writer #3 who loves bringing your favorite characters to life in exciting and imaginative ways here at CharmedChaos. So, sit back, relax, and dive into the world of fantasy with me!

Group: BTS Type: X Reader/X Member/N.A Age Restriction: 13+/16+/18+/N.A

Word Count: 486

Request Status: Requested by: {no one}

Pairing: none

Genre: selected in purple

Romance, Angst, Fluff, Drama, Comedy, Fantasy, Mystery, Thriller, Action, Adventure, Horror, Smut

Trigger Warning: talks of paralysis, major injuries to main character

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons{outside of stated idols}, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

CHAPTER: 1 The Fall of The Pheonix

The atmosphere in the stadium is electric. Thousands of fans fill the seats, waving light sticks that light up the arena in a sea of colors. The air buzzes with excitement and anticipation, the collective energy of the crowd palpable as they chant in unison. The lights dim, casting the stadium in shadow for a heartbeat. Then, as if on cue, the roar of the crowd crescendos, shaking the very foundations of the venue.

Amidst the flashing lights and thunderous applause, Jungkook takes the stage with his fellow BTS members. His energy is infectious, radiating through every move he makes. He’s in his element, the epitome of charisma, executing high-energy dance moves with precision and grace. His connection with the audience is undeniable, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, drawing them in with every note he sings and every step he takes. The synergy between the members, him and the fans is almost tangible, creating a moment of pure, unadulterated magic.

As they perform not the idols or the staff notice the wet patch that glistens. the floor wet from the pyrotechnics or minor spillage during preparation backstage. luckily it didn't bother the performance as they perform song after song, until.

as the concert reaches its peak, Jimin, lost in the moment of the performance, rushes towards his mark at the edge of the stage. But as he steps onto the wet surface, his foot slips, and he teeters dangerously close to the edge. his body weight suddenly to much to hold as it flies backwards almost falling of the stage. his adrenaline spikes as his hand shoots out to grab onto something to catch himself.

in a split second, Jungkook reaches out and grabs Jimin's arm, pulling him back from the brink. But in doing so, Jungkook's own balance is compromised, his right foot twisting and falling off the edge as his left looses friction in the puddle of water. realizing in the mere seconds that he's falling he lets go of Jimin, not wanting to drag him down. He tumbles over the edge, his body disappearing from view in an instant.

The crowd erupts into gasps and screams as they witness the horrifying scene unfold. Jimin, his heart pounding in his chest, watches in disbelief as Jungkook sacrifices himself to save him. so many emotions flash through him, worry, fear, guilt, before the sting of his ankle hit, only after his screams for his friend, family, brother had sounded from his throat as he half crawled to the edge as the group rushes over as well tears and worry in their eyes. The music screeches to a halt, the once-thunderous applause replaced by a deafening silence. Medical personnel rush to the stage, their urgent voices blending with the panicked whispers of the audience.

that night, the world watches as, jeon jungkook, golden maknae of BTS, was carried away on a stretcher. his fate uncertain.

Chapter 2: