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Black Necrosis | Teaser
Kim Taehyung, an arts teacher, and Juniper Carna, an orphan, are the reincarnations of the death god in a society that Death has abandoned. In an ancient church, they delve into their abilities to destroy. As time progresses, their experiments get more and more twisted, and eventually, they come to realization that they don’t control death, death controls them. Life takes a twist, the community turns.
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⤷pairing: Taehyung x OC
⤷word count: 405
⤷genre: Dystopian AU / Yandere AU / Immortal/Reincarnation AU / Death God AU
⤷warnings: slight references to sex, mention of drugs
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Her eyes swept over the strings and her fingers traced each nut, screw, upended molding of the ancient thing. The electric guitar was worn matte, buffed by too many fingertips, cool and waiting—a great beast of sound about to be awakened.
“I need to remember,” she whispered, and plunged in without another word, fingers dancing over fingerboard. Once she had started seeing the notes in her mind, when muscle memory had her eyes closing and fingers strumming at those familiar arpeggios, she began.
The piece was sorrowful, it was wild and complex, dancing with darkness and the slight shivery feeling at the bottom of your spine, but also, lovely. It burst with a velvet tread, cyanide and belladonna snaking through veins-then painful, painful, a reminder: beauty is deadly (or is death beautiful?).
She messed with distortion, hitting buttons on the pedal and raised the guitar neck up, body arched in all-encompassing feeling. She felt it- the pulse of booming, reverbed noise now a second heartbeat to her soul. And perhaps that was why she remembered the exact day 13 years ago, clicking a cassette tape into a machine, listening to a scratchy melody on the dusty thing her mother used while whoring, roleplaying the popstar celebrity of the millennia before. Perhaps it was why she snuck up to the hidden library door most nights, pressing letters on the typer of the ancient computer device, drawing up records of how to play the entrancing song. Up and up it built, the sound breaking from the red-glazed wood, like the piper-song of a god, until Taehyung drifted over to stand beside the instrument, until she whispered to her lover, “Now,” and the crescendo ripped into the world, chord after chord after chord.
It seemed to say: Remember the nights of blackened flowers, charred flesh, the black necrosis that stems from her hands, a heat fucked chaos between legs, their heads, our teeth, withering, expanding- growing. The music tugged and swirled around them, roaring through the emptiness of the amphitheater. The hollow silence that had been inside her for so many months now pulsed with a haunting sound. She brought the piece back home, softer, softer, softer, until the last chord was a barely-whispered remembrance of this art of ruination.
When June finally looked up, crying softly, Taehyung’s eyes were glimmering, his jaw clenched.
He wanted to stay, to ask her “June, June, June- show me, show me how you did that”.
But footsteps sounded in the distance, and again they traded their scars for underground tunnels and fled from the promises of a bittersweet salvation. Drowning, drowning, in music, in art, in sweetness, in darkness, all so bitter, drenched in desire.
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Scandal || KTH x OC
Pairing: Actor!Taehyung x !Actress! Mei Mei
Mei Mei and Taehyung are the leads for the spicy, hot, and jaw dropping spin off of NBC's Scandal. Instead of an affair in the Whitehouse, it's the love story of two political rival's children. The chemistry on screen and on the carpet is undeniable.
Red Carpet, 8:05 pm, Hollywood California
Mei Mei looked amazing. The lights were hitting his skin perfectly. Makeup is flawless, pores absent. Large fluffy lashes complimented her hazel eyes. She was serving in every sense of the word. No one could take away her shine, not even if they tried. The designer dress wrapped her body like a second skin. The dress had a deep plunge, showing off bits and pieces of her cleavage. It was the perfect balance of sexy and chic. It was the complete opposite of the character she played. Her character was preppy, conservative, and always had her shit together. Daughter of a Prime Minster, it was expected of her.
Her character wouldn't allow herself to expose so much skin, for stranger's eyes to look at. The only man who would even look at her fully naked body was her steamy fling, played by Tae.
Taehyung stood at the other end of the red carpet. His hair was slightly crimped and dangling over his eyes. His lips were straight, but his eyes smiled wide and extensive. His head turned slightly, spotting his castmate Mei Mei. A smile cracked his stoic look.
In seconds he took to stride across the carpet to get to Mei Mei was comical. His big hands found a natural rest on her hip bone. The pair hugged, Mei Mei careful not to rub her foundation on his face.
"It's so good to see you, baby." Mei Mei's manicured nails touched the bottom of his chin.
"Likewise." Taehyung
The cameras were eating up the interaction. There were already hour long compliations of 'TaeMei' on the internet. Combining from their scenes and interviews they've done together. Pop culture was doing everything in its power to, make this ship sail.
"You look beautiful." Taehyung shamelessly checked out Mei Mei. The dress rucching tightening in the back. Making her figure even more goddess-like. Mei Mei was already on the taller side. 5'8 without her typical heels. But now on the carpet she was standing roughly at 6'1. A stallion was the most appropriate way to describe her.
Taehyung loved tall women (short women too), but tall women were now digging a special place in his heart.
With arms interlocked the pair walked down to where some of the interviewers were stationed. Individually they have done hundreds of interviews. Only when doing interviews together, was it actually fun.l
What is your favorite scene you've done together?
Mei Mei immediately started laughing. She liked simple questions that showed Mei Mei the person, not but on an act and answer how her character would.
"I think the scene we did when our characters first met. Our characters got held for ransom, technically."
Mei Mei trailed off, but Tae was not in the same room as her. He was in a different reality. His eyes were just looking over the beautiful woman beside him. He couldn't help it.
Mei Mei was a gorgeous woman. He wasn't blind. One of the reason he was glad he was doing this romance drama was because he didn't have to fake attraction to hi screenpartner. It was all natural. Although he maintained a professional aspect, but if Mei Mei wanted to explore something, Tae would be down.
"I'm sorry. What was the question?" Tae lowered his eyes at the interviewer. Even a blind man could see that Tae was making her melt. Melt so much, that she started stuttering to get out the next question.
"What are some of your favorite looks this season."
"I wore a body fitted denim dress, with a long sleeve white blouse underneath. That was a memorable look for me on set. The second one-"
"Damn I remember that. You looked good, baby." He stepped behind Mei Mei, his hands wrapping around the front of her dress. Not necessarily resting on her stomach but more on her belly button. His veiny hands becoming an accessory for her dress.
"I love it when he calls me that." Mei Mei let out a girly screech.
"Thank you, baby." She returned the comment. Neither one of them packed down from the eye contact they were holding. Not giving a second thought to the cameras, still capturing every moment they shared. The interviewer long forgotten, she was too stunned that Tae give his infamous 'fuck me' eyes.
Taking the cue to move on, Mei Mei led Tae to the next interviewer, hand in hand. Oh for sure they were going to be the talk of the night.
Commenter 1: I love seeing my parents together
Commenter 2: I just know Tae's girlfriend is sliding down the wall Commenter 3: I need someone to look at me the way Tae looks at Mei Mei Commenter 4: They just need to launch the relationship at this point. It's getting ridiculous Commenter 5: Mei Mei is so pretty Commenter 6: I love seeing black women happy :)
May I request a Playboy Taehyung fic where he chases after the girl, who loathes him? Because she hates fuckbois, but he actually really likes her. He can't sat no to a proposal, so he ended up dating a lot of women. (He said so in an interview). OC misunderstood him and they get together? Thanks!
Pairing: Taehyung x co-worker
Word Count: 1086 words
Genre: Fluff
A/N: Hello nonnie! Yes ofc you can, tysm for being so polite, this is my first anon request so i hope i did it justice, let me know if you enjoyed it lovely! <333
Banner done by @ddaechwita tysm lovely! This fic was beta’d by @nottodayjjk , @justasparkwritings and @taegularities tysm to all of you!! <333
Network: @kwritersworld
It was the same every morning, day in and day out: get up, make coffee, drink it promptly, and go to work. Until one day... everything changed when she met Kim Taehyung. Taehyung was her new co-worker at Bighit Entertainment. He walked in and charmed everyone but Cerise Gold.
‘’You alright, love?’’ he said to her. It was clear from the look in his eyes that he expected her to melt, but he obviously didn’t realize that she abhorred fuckboys. She could tell he was one by his signature smirk and sparkling eyes that had clearly seen too much. She rolled her eyes and carried on typing away at her computer while he raised his eyebrow in fascination. Well, that was a first.
The grey walls seemed to cage them closer together on this dreary Monday morning as Taehyung continued to stare at her.
‘’Cat got your tongue?’’ Cerise questioned him before getting up and filing away a report due that afternoon.
Taehyung shook his head. ‘’On the contrary my dear, I was admiring your beauty.’’
Cerise turned around and promptly bumped into Taehyung’s chest, to which he smiled and said, ‘’Watch where you’re going, love.’’
Cerise almost growled with how frustrated she was at his arrogance, but instead she kept her cool and interrupted him. ‘‘First, don’t call me love. Second, don’t flirt with me and third, go to your desk.’’
‘’Ohh, she comes with rules. Not to worry, I like a challenge,’’ the man said before walking off, a smirk on his face as he moved farther and farther away from her.
Taehyung knew as soon as he set his eyes on her that she was the One for him. Cerise Gold. Hard-working, charismatic, not to mention beautiful. Her long hair attracted him, and her personality was a bonus. He had always been weak for strong-willed women.
The next day at the office, Cerise found a bunch of flowers at her desk. The type? Asters, which symbolized love. Now, Cerise wasn’t stupid. She knew Taehyung had brought her these flowers, so she did what any sane woman would do. She grabbed the flowers, still in the green wrapping and marched over to Taehyung’s desk.
‘’What is the meaning of these?’’ Cerise shouted in a whisper, throwing the flowers down on his table.
Taehyung eyed them lazily and smirked, ‘’I’m pretty sure they’re called flowers love but if you want, I can check for you.’’
Cerise breathed heavily and pinched her nose bridge. ‘’I can’t believe you,’’ she muttered, more to herself than to him.
Taehyung stood up and beckoned with his head, asking her to follow him without wording it. Cerise did so more out of curiosity than anything else and they reached the breakout room. Then he turned around so suddenly that Cerise backed into a wall.
‘’Ahh Cerise, what to do? I think I’ve fallen for you,’’ Kim Taehyung said in a whisper.
She muttered, ‘’Why did you have to drag me here?’’ But when he lifted her chin up with his finger, she silenced. Staring into his brown eyes. His brown eyes that couldn't seem to let go of her’s.
‘’Cerise, tell me love, what do you say?’’
A few quick breaths and a moment later, Cerise was ready for a response. With her head held high, she spit out, ‘’I’d never date a fuckboy like you Kim Taehyung.’’
Taehyung blinked. Did she just-
He licked his lips and looked to the side, muttering ‘Aish’, a sign of frustration in his mother tongue. ‘’I’ll make you fall in love with me, you’ll see.’’ he said after a beat.
Cerise merely snorted and raised her eyebrow. ‘’We’ll see about that.’’
Over the course of the next month, Taehyung bombarded her with gifts, compliments, and greetings. Showering her with praise and looking out for her. He stopped fucking about with women who didn’t care about him and put his all into loving and caring for Cerise Gold which she noticed. She noticed big time.
It just wasn’t in her nature to date a fuckboy. Like she said- she hated them. Until they had a heart to heart. It was on the rooftop, a Wednesday afternoon in April. She could still feel the air blowing through her hair. They had escaped their boring 9-5 job and went up the fire escape to relax a little. There was where he told her why he was a fuckboy. He told her he had been hurt in the past too many times and this was his way of coping with it. He also told her he couldn’t say no to a proposal.
Cerise listened through all of this without interrupting him once and then when he was finished, she looked up at him. ‘’I get it now.’’
After that, they got along better, with Cerise warming up to him which brings us to now. It was yet again another rainy Monday morning. Cerise poured herself a cup of coffee and drank it, staring out at her window, longing to smell the petrichor.
She reached the office, closing her umbrella and tapping it on the mat of the building. She walked in, expecting nothing from Taehyung and the saying goes ‘expect the unexpected’, but all Cerise saw in her cards was filing papers and typing out long and detailed worksheets.
‘’Hey there, love,’’ a voice scared her, and she jumped, holding her chest.
Taehyung chuckled. ‘’It’s just me, what’s with the jumping?’’ Cocking his eyebrow at her.
‘’You just frightened me, that’s all.’’
‘’Well, I apologize deeply for that darling. How about I buy you lunch to compensate?’’
She finally caved in after he cajoled her, and they ended up at the restaurant opposite the Bighit building. They took a stroll afterwards and the weather looked like it was clearing up. Taehyung offered her his arm which Cerise gladly took and they walked on to a clearing in the park. Sitting down on the bench, the two of them began to talk when out of nowhere, Taehyung said with a boxy grin, ‘’Cerise. I want to be with you. Say that you love me.’’
Cerise looked down, her hair hiding her face like a curtain and he tucked in the shimmering waterfall behind her ear, looking at her intently when she replied. ‘’You idiot, it was always going to be you.’’
He broke out into a laugh and hugged her. He had never truly felt at home with his past partners, but he was finally home at last.
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Hypothetically speaking, if you had the opportunity to participate in an interactive horror story with Yoongi x Reader, with Taehyung and Hobi appearing in it, would you do it? 🕴️