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The Mannered (GOT AU! Jimin)

Game of Thrones inspired!

Type: Fluff

You froze in your spot as did many others in the tavern did as the new male stepped into the building. He was Park Jimin was a well known goon for higher and now he sat down at the bar to drink. You were the daughter of the owner and often times a target of unwanted attention from the males who stayed the night there. He waited for you to come up to the bar for him which you did “mug of beer” he said simply as you nodded and quickly gave it to him.

Afterwards you were called and you quickly got another mug for another costumer and as you walked towards them you were grabbed by a drunk man. You gasped as he pulled you into his lap and grabbed your ass “come on honey why don’t you give me a show” he spoke as his breath floated to you and you could smell the alcohol. Quickly you tried to stand but he gripped you harder to keep you in place “come on now I paid good money to stay the night make it worth while for me” he spoke. Before his hair was practically ripped from his head as he was forced to stand up and a blade was brought to his neck.

“That’s no way to treat a lady” Jimin hissed at him as the man smirked “I see no lady I see a whore who pours beer and wine” he spoke. Jimin gave him a smile before he punched him right in the nose. After the man crumbled to the ground you stood there as Jimin turned around to head back to his seat.

Soon the drunk man stood up ready to take off to Jimin who sat there looking in his direction. Jimin watched as your foot went forward causing the man to trip and go crashing to the ground. You turned back around with a small smile and headed back to the bar to get a new drink for the man who asked earlier. You made sure to step onto the idiots back as you walked over.

You received a smile and the man grabbed your hand and put a few gold coins into it “you stopped the fool before he got himself killed” he spoke making you laugh and nod. “I hope you enjoy” you spoke as he took a large sip. The rest of the day went smoothly you were collecting mugs and plates as people left or retreated to their rooms. Jimin sat taking another down yet another mug of beer before you came over. “Do you need a room?” you asked quietly “do you get treated like that often?” he asks as his cheeks were lightly dusted pink from hours of drinking.

“Not that point often” you spoke thinking how handsy people have been to you over the years. He cleared his throat as he put down coins and stood up “thanks for the drinks” he spoke before he started his journey to the door. And that’s the last time you saw him for awhile.

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“I hear Jimin is on his way into town again” one of the men in the tavern spoke. You slightly perked as you listened to his conversation with his friend hoping it was true. You were addicted to man you saw once and haven’t seen in 10 months. It wasn’t until late one night while you were cleaning up did the door open. You turned to see a beaten up Jimin there, your eyes opened wide as you rushed over to him. You grabbed his arm and drug him in sitting him on a stool before you grabbed water and a rag and rushed back over. Running the rag over his bloodied lip he simply stared at me “do you do this for all men?” he teased “only ones who are foolish enough to save me” you told him.

Once you were done you gave him a look “its late you know” you told him. “Can I have a room?” he asks getting close to you “no more rooms are available at the moment” you spoke as he gave you a look of disappointment. “You can stay in my room” you tell him as he smirks. You rolled your eyes “you try anything I will scream” you spoke “they might assume I’m pleasing you” he whispered in a jokingly “but don’t worry I respect a lady more that my needs to fuck” he spoke to you as you chuckled lightly. You grabbed his arm and pulled him along.

seasons | min yoongi

this is a greek god!yoongi au. based off a comic that i cannot remember the name of but i read it a while ago!I hope you enjoy!

requested: no [started november 12—published november 15]

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economics

Group/Member: BTS // Yoongi

Genre: Humor, college!AU

Word Count: 2.099

Prompt: AU w/ Yoongi 28 & 50 You just caught me reading hardcore smut fan fiction during class and you’re wondering how I can read this with a blank face. & Hey I just followed my friend to your friend’s house but now they’re screwing really loudly in the other room, wanna go do something else?

Summary: Yoongi has never experienced a more interesting day, and to think it was all because he actually showed up to his Economics class. *I’m too lazy to proofread, so apologies in advance.

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Seventy five percent of the time he didn’t even both to show up to the class. Three quarters of the time he’d be sleeping peacefully in his dorm or out doing something a hell of a lot more exciting. The remaining twenty five percent of the time, that last quarter…he almost always regretted showing up once he was there. Economics killed him; sometimes both mentally and physically. The only reason he’d taken the class was because he’d needed a few more extra credits to graduate on time instead of having to come back for another semester. He remembered how bad his senior slide had been back in high school, but nothing had prepared him for how steep his senior slide in college was. How nearly all of his classes were filled with bullshit papers and bullshit answers. Hungover mornings, and a little too high nights.  

For some strange reason though, Yoongi had decided that today he was going to grace the class with his presence. They were literally five minutes in and he was strongly regretting that decision. The lecture hall was fill to the brim for the most part, Yoongi scanning over all the seats and wondering how the hell so many people could even manage to make it here. As much as Yoongi hated that he’d be spending an hour there, he at least respected the teacher enough where he would simply get up and leave in the middle of class. The poor man lecturing at the front was so enraptured by what he was saying and writing on the board that he probably wouldn’t even notice. The way Yoongi looked at it though, was that he could probably at least get some work done while there. And by work that meant doodling and writing random lyrics in his notebook.

Unbeknownst to him, you were sitting directly next to him, laptop up and fingers flying across the keys. Similarly, to Yoongi however, you were using your time in this class to do much more preferred things. Usually you did pay attention in this class and take good notes but when you’d gotten the notification at the beginning of class that your favorite fanfic had updated, you’d wasted absolutely zero time opening the website and searching for it.

Priorities.

Fifteen minutes into class and you were completely sucked into your fic, the sex scene currently playing out before your eyes causing you to squirt slightly. You weren’t some noob though when it came to reading this type of work; no sir. The past four years of college had had more than their fair share of boring classes, meaning that you’d perfected your poker face when it came to smut scenes like this one. Nobody would ever know what you were doing, not that you cared at moments like these, because absolutely nothing could take your concentration away.

Yoongi having grown bored of even his own form of entertainment was growing more and more restless beside you. He’d resorted to drawing nothing but ink tornadoes on his paper, letting out sighs ever now and then. Pushing himself back in his seat he let his arms stretch out behind him, his body leaning back far enough where he could get a clear look at the screen of your computer.  He’d only glanced at first, assuming that you had some sort of assignment up or that you were taking notes, but when his eyes had caught onto a particular word he’d never lurched forward. Keeping his computer he shook his head for a moment, checking to make sure that you weren’t paying any attention to him before slowly letting his eyes go back to your laptop. “…his cock was even better than she’d dreamed…”. Okay so Yoongi most certainly had not been imagining things.

After looking away for a few moments as to make sure you didn’t catch onto him reading over your shoulder he slowly let his eyes go back to your computer screen.

“…she let him tie her up, the feel of the rope rough on her skin but exactly what she wanted…”

‘Holy shit,’ Yoongi thought as he looked at you this time, giving you a closer look. He’d seen you a few times on the rare occasion that he went to class, was sure even that he’d seen you around campus as well. Never though had he ever gotten the idea that you were into kinky shit like this. Maybe his was where the quote ‘never judge a book by its cover’ came from?

Taking a breath, he leaned back again and looked towards the screen. You’d scrolled farther now so he wasn’t sure what was going on anymore but he could tell just by the first sentence he saw that things were picking up fast.

“…the riding crop was cold as he ran it slowly down her stomach, letting it just barely brush the sensitive skin of her sex. It was only a matter of time before that sensation turned to a burning hot one one that would make her scre-…”

Yoongi couldn’t handle it anymore, letting his chair drop back down, probably a little too loudly as multiple people turned and looked at him, yourself included. The red that had tinted his cheeks thankfully looking as though he were embarrassed for making the disruption when in reality, the story he was spying on was a little too much for him to handle in a public place. Glancing over to you he gave you a nervous smile making you raise your eyebrows. How in the hell were you so calm while reading that?

What Yoongi didn’t realize was that you knew he had been reading through the story. Unlike Yoongi who vaguely remembered seeing you around, you had always noticed Yoongi. The kid was hard to miss, always walking around with large headphones on, his hair changing colors more often then you could count. He was one of those kids that you didn’t know anything about but knew automatically that they were cool without even trying. He was nice to look at, that was for sure, but you’d never found a reason to talk to him. When he’d sat next to you during class today you’d vaguely noticed the slight increase of heart rate he’d caused you to have. When you’d opened up the fic and saw what kind of chapter it was going to be, you’d only partially hoped that he’d notice, that maybe it could stir something out of him, but in reality you hadn’t expected it to actually happen.

It wasn’t like you were expecting him to grab you by the wrist and drag you out of the classroom, demanding that you try some of the things from the fic, but you had to admit that the blush it had given him was also quite enjoyable. You couldn’t hold in the smile any longer as you watched him from the side of your vision for the rest of class, noticing how he purposely kept his head down, and purposely turned his body away. ‘So he’s a bit on the shy side…adorable.’

For Yoongi’s sake the rest of the class went by rather fast. Somewhere after the half hour mark he’d pulled out his phone and sent out a few texts, putting his attention on attempting to find something to do when this class was over. If nothing came up, then he’d more than likely just end up back in his dorm sleeping. To his relief though a friend texted him back, inviting him to his place. So, as the class ended and everybody started packing up, the two of you finally making eye contact as you put your laptop back in your backpack, a small smile gracing your lips as you shook your head at the blush that was reappearing on his face again.

“Have a good day Min Yoongi,” you said, probably enjoying his startled look a little too much as you slung your bag over your shoulder and headed out the door.

Going through your last two classes of the day didn’t bring nearly as much excitement as Economics had, but you were glad that the day was finally over. With a sigh and a quick crack of the back you took off, ditching your class attire for a pair of nice jeans and your favorite top, heading to the address that your friend had texted you she was at, saying that she was just hanging with some cool people that you’d probably liked. Rolling your eyes at this, you knew that it was mostly code for you helping her distract the extra people that were there so that she could hook up with whoever she’d found interesting. Four years of college taught you a hell of a lot more than just book work.

Following her instructions on the text you simply knocked once before pushing the door open to the house, calling out her name making your way into what must be the living room, only to stop dead in your tracks at who you saw sitting on the couch. “Min Yoongi,” you said, drawing out his name as you flashed him a smirk, that shocked face gracing your vision once more.

“Twice in one day, what a pleasure,” you teased as you walked over and took a seat on the couch next to him. Yoongi, why usually a rather collected guy who wasn’t so easily thrown off track had no idea how to even reply as he watched you sat down right next to him. “Lighten up,” you said as you patted him on the thigh and give him a small nudge. “What, have you never seen a girl read a dirty story in the middle of economics before? Was I your first?” you teased as you whispered the last part into his ear. Finally, ever since your teasing had begun you heard the small but genuine laugh that left his lips, a small smile on his face as he shook his head at you.

“I feel ashamed for not remembering your name. You really are something else,” he said as he took a deep breath and turned slightly to look at you. How on earth had a girl like you flown under his radar for so long? How long exactly had Yoongi been wasting his time on girls that spent way too much time worrying about what was coming from their mouths, and trying so hard to impress him with everything that they said.

“[Y/N], and no worry at all. I don’t tend to share my smut with many people,” you say, glad to see that the smile on his face wasn’t forced anymore. “For real though, I hope I didn’t scare you too badly back there,” you say as you lean back into the couch watching him.

“Not so much scared as I was shocked. How…I mean how in the hell do you read that stuff with such a straight face?”

Giving him what he would come to know as your signature smirk you winked, “Lots of practice.”

Shaking his head slightly Yoongi leaned back as well, letting his eyes continue to look at you, noticing much more about you this time. “So I’m assuming that my friend is somewhere with your friend,” you say looking around and noticing for the first time that it was just the two of you and nobody else. “I’m going to assume…wherever the bedroom is?” you say, knowing before he can even reply that you’re correct.

“Bingo,” he says, seconds later a yell and a moan reaching the both of you. Both of you shake your head as a few more vulgar noises make their way to you, your hand coming up to cover your mouth and stifle the laugh that’s threatening to break free. “I may be an expert at reading this stuff with a straight face, but I don’t think I can handle holding a normal conversation while listening to this,” you say, Yoongi nodding in agreement.

“Let’s go do something else then,” Yoongi says, a smirk gracing his lips for the first time before he speaks, “maybe you can let me read some more of that story.”

With a laugh and a small smack to his arm you stand, waiting for him to follow. “Oh, I’ve got plenty more that you’d enjoy Min Yoongi,” you say.

Smiling back at you Yoongi realizes that the best decision he’s made today was going to economics…maybe that class would have one more seat filled for the rest of the year.

King of Hearts | 1

If he was going to catch me if I fall, why be afraid of falling then? 

Group: BTS Member: Jimin Genre: Royalty!AU, Angst, Fluff Description: The paths of a princess and a poor smith cross paths when she decides to sneak out of her castle’s walls but how can they possible fall in love when they know they’ll be separated soon, either by society or war?

Chapters: 1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • Epilogue

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King of Hearts | 2

If he was going to catch me if I fall, why be afraid of falling then? 

Group: BTS Member: Jimin Genre: Royalty!AU, Angst, Fluff Description: The paths of a princess and a poor smith cross paths when she decides to sneak out of her castle’s walls but how can they possible fall in love when they know they’ll be separated soon, either by society or war?

Chapters: 1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • Epilogue

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BTS’s reaction to you pretend arresting them for being cute

Request: How would Bts react to you telling them, “Freeze! This is the police you are under arrest for being too cute! Put your hand where I can hold them.”

A/N: This was so fun to write omg!!! Like thinking about their reactions genuinely made me happy!!

-Admin KenKen

Namjoon: His cheeks would go so red and his smile would be so big while he laughed at how cute that was. “You’re the one who should be arrested for being so cute.”

Jin: “I knew I’d get arrested some day for this!” *does his hand kiss then runs away* 

Yoongi: He’d start blushing and shaking his head, “you’re such a dork.“ 

Hoseok: Would put his hands in the air and start fake crying to go along with your pretend cop act. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was a crime!" 

Jimin: This boy would be blushing and do his cute little embarrassed giggle that he does with his eye smile that makes you really want to call the cops on him because he’s so damn cute. 

Taehyung: He’d start acting even more cute then would have to start running away from you because you decided to chase him down. "You’ll never catch me!" 

Jungkook: He’d just start smiling so cutely while saying, "I’m not cute,” in the cutest whiny voice ever.

*GIF’s are not mine. Credits to owners*

BTS Seven Princes au

In every Kingdom, there is a King, a Queen and most of the time, a Prince. In this Kingdom, there were 7 Princes. Their personalities spanned over the spectrum. Nevertheless, each of them were adored by the people.

The Musician

Eldest Prince. He taught himself to play every instrument and loves to compose his own melodies. Loves to sit by the lake in the castle’s garden and play whatever instrument that caught his attention first. Jin is someone who is easy-going, gentle and caring. The castle maids love to wake up to his new melodies. Wishes to live his days playing music rather than be King.

The Crown Prince

2nd prince. Jin has given up his seat as Crown Prince to Yoongi. He knows everything about ruling a kingdom and has the desire to be King. Since Yoongi was young, he loves to sneak into the room where his father and his people would discuss politics of the kingdom. Though he has a hard exterior and may seem unapproachable, he cares a lot for his brothers and would do anything for them.

The Philosopher

3rd Prince. He loves poetry and historical stories. His free time is always spent buried in the books of the castle’s library. Namjoon loves to sneak out of the castle to talk a walk either in the forest, the countryside or the village markets. He takes inspiration from what he sees and pens it down for his poems. Namjoon would always get asked questions because to the others, he is the most knowledgeable.

The Social Butterfly 

6th Prince. Since he was young, he has been a charming kid. He grew up to be one of the most popular Princes in the Kingdom. Girls fall for him every time he takes a stroll in the village markets. He is always hosting masquerade balls in the castle. At the same time, he is very particular about the clothes he wears and always overlooks the tailor’s work.

The Astronomer

4th Prince, same age as Namjoon. The son of the King’s second wife. He is always engrossed in the stars and the planets. Is always up at night, studying and mapping the constellations. The King had to hire a professional Astronomer to answer all of Hoseok’s questions. During the days, he’s the sunshine in the castle, always daring his brothers into challenges.

The Artist

5th Prince, same age as Taehyung. The son of the King’s second wife. Jimin loves every form of art and has a passion when it comes to painting and drawing. He loves to accompany his brothers wherever they go to draw a candid portrait of them. Jimin is considered the angel amongst the brothers and can sometimes be a pushover. They always remind him to have confidence in his artwork.

The Rebel

7th Prince. The youngest son of the King’s second wife. Being the youngest, he often gets restless when studying around his older brothers and is more interested in the physical aspects of men. He loves to challenge the castle’s knights to a duel in sword fighting and would get in trouble outside the castle walls for taking part in bar fights.

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♡BTS Getting Your/Giving You Their Number at A Fan Signing♡

Request: Could I request bts asking for your number at a fan signing?? Thanks, doll! ❤️

A/N: I apologize that this took so incredibly long. But here it is!

As you stepped up to table, you grinned at finally getting to meet your favourite group and getting the new album signed. You handed your gift to the first member as he signed the page you wanted. He grinned at it in his signature smile. He told a joke and you laughed, covering your mouth and attempted to thank him before you were ushered to the next member. As you calmed yourself, you looked towards who was in front of you now and startled at seeing his eyes blown wide open…

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