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this is such a creative idea omg 😭😭 a time traveling reader??? I AM SO HYPED OMG

its such a short wip but honestly we got to see sm, from ur style of writing to mc's backstory. what she does and why, in contrast to not a single mention of the boys. gives them kind of a mysterious vibes >:3c I LOVE THAT.

i wonder how mc time travels tho, thoughts? does she just manifest lol? maybe a cool watch or necklace. AAAA SO MANY OPTIONS udhfbls

the ending tho omg; she doesnt try to bait him with herself. but chooses to anger and frustrate him by killing rich men, GENIUS IDEA. because jack the ripper is a sexist lil shit, itd work great. WE GET A CLEVER MCCC

flower of evil sounds like a great title :o also, pls dont be sorry about lack of updates. this is ur blog and u dont owe anyone (esp ur readers) anything. its good to take breaks and taking time with writing :)

WIP idea

Yandere au (Poly BTS x Timetravelling!Reader)

TW: mention of family issues, mental health issues, implied self-harm, yandere behavior, obsession, murder

a/n: I am in no way, shape or form romanticizing any of these. These are dark concepts for a FICTION. Fiction isn’t real. I do not condone any of these acts nor do I believe that any BTS member act this way.

(can you tell that I have favorites?)

The mc is a product of very toxic, abusive family circumstances. She’s got mommy issues, daddy issues, mental health issues, you name it. In short, she’s a troubled woman with dark past and sees everything as meaningless including life, most especially her own. Despite all of that however, she’s extremely self-aware of her beliefs and how destructive those beliefs can be, so even though she doesn’t see any value in life, she understands why people likes to live. Of course they would, how could they not. After getting used to how it feels like to breathe and feel for as long as we live, the sudden change to nothingness can be scary, more so the unfamiliarity it brings. And then there goes the other side of the coin when it comes to death; the probability of heaven, hell, and/or purgatory being real. A lot of people get scared to the thoughts of these things, in fact, it’s so common that we had come to know the realization of these as midlife crisis (although midlife crisis pertains to other things too and not just the fear of death itself). You understand them though. You understand as you fear the same things too, but just a tiny bit different.

You’re not scared whether heaven, hell or complete nothingness waits for you after death, but the idea of everything can cease to exist in just a blink of an eye does. After surfing through the internet for as long as you can remember, there is one quote that had been instilled on your mind: The best way to overcome fear is to face with equanimity the situation of which one is afraid.

And although you’re sure that the quote was thought with good intentions, you were never taught to cope nor deal with your emotions. As such, you took it the only way you know how—  literally.

With what you had come to be, and with all your demented logic and reasonings, you faced your fears.

You stared directly at the grim reaper’s eyes as you killed over and over again those who you deemed deserving of such fate. You don’t kill the innocents, and you never once thought of harming a touch of a child’s hair. You pick the rapists, the corrupt, the greedy, and then suddenly the thing that you once feared of became something that you enjoy.

But you’re not the hero, nor do you think of yourself as the villain. You’re just someone with a different moral compass than what the majority have, seeing the world what it truly is. Cruel. But as luck have it, you’re not one to be seen as a common person, and whatever supernatural being that protects the world knows that too as you were given the right and the power to travel through time. Although they told you that you can never change anything in the past as it can drastically affect the future, and that you would know for what purpose exactly you were given this power, but you call bs on that. Whoever or whatever being gave this to you, they would surely know who you are. They know what you are capable of, and to poke the bear in giving you opportunity to change things for you?

Who are you to say no?

Comes the year 1888, where Jack the Ripper had ran amok the dark night and killed many women. To help with your disguise, you were given the identity of a detective tasked to finally unmask the scum. But you’re not going to make a bait of yourself in order to coax him out of the hole the criminal is hiding in, nor do you want to kill him too, as by doing so you’re only stepping the line of true hypocrisy.

No, as you would do much worse.

You’d taunt him by killing the opposite of his targets. As he kills poor women, you’d kill rich men. And while he does it bloody, you’d do it cleanly, made it that nothing would scream murder other than the chrysanthemum flowers that surround the body and the farewell letters you’ve prepared. And although you’re goal was to allure the so-called Jack the Ripper, unbeknownst to you that you had done much worse.

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(whatcha think)

(wanted to title this as “Flower of Evil” coz ykyk but lemme know if you have something better)

(also, sorry if I still haven’t updated My Savior. I was busy with college and it gave me a hard time trying to figure out how should I word things.)