#taehyung blurbs

[holdinbacksecrets]

boyfriend things // the first date

namjoon: the first date happens on a park bench near your home. conversation twisting into new topics over cups of coffee that left him kissing your cheek upon meeting when he planned to go in for a warm hug

jin: the first date is a breath of fresh air, a crisp page at the beginning of a new chapter, a sunrise flooding through blinds left open because sleep embraced you suddenly and now the morning greets you beautifully

yoongi: the first date is cold and carries on through footsteps along a river’s path. he’s the most interesting person you’ve ever met. his voice is peaceful and melodious; you want it close enough to hear all the time

hoseok: the first date is the ease of a grocery store trip. the decision made quickly on your way home to run in for a couple things, but it becomes over an hour of exploring. over an hour of reading labels and walking through different aromas, leaving with far more than you planned to

jimin: the first date is laughter and sudden touches that represent your blossomed comfort, it happened so quickly, but he’s easy to exist around. he lingers in your doorway at the end of the night, even though a second date was decided in the lobby

taehyung: the first date is pancake batter and fresh orange juice blended with frozen mangoes. he completes the newspaper crossword puzzle and writes down a couple movies you should watch on the crinkly edge. he holds your gaze like your presence is fleeting. he washes the dishes and shares stories when you seek details, soap suds up his forearms

jungkook: the first date is a car repair and a drive to the countryside because he’s playing music. five more songs become ten then more and more and eventually losing count, getting lost in his voice, his smile, how many of his favorites are yours too. it becomes a night spent in a house he knows quite well- familiar architecture you fail to place. you fall asleep in the yard with your cheek on his chest, pretending to dream when he carries you inside

[7ndipity]

They accidentally call you Yeobo

Ot7 x Reader

Summary: How they would each react to accidentally calling their crush Yeobo.(Context: Yeobo is a Korean term of endearment similar to Jagi(honey), but it is typically only used by married couples, it’s like referring to someone as hubby/wifey)

Warnings: Swearing,

A/N: Thanks to @starlitskygrazer for requesting this! I had a lot of fun working on this one, I hope you like it!

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Jin: Realizes what he said as soon as it left his mouth, but instead of letting his embarrassment show, he plays offended when you question him and turns it into a bickering match. “What? Would it be so bad to be married to me? I’m great husband material!” Makes you think he’s just fishing for compliments to the point that it might become an inside joke between you.

Yoongi: Would probably slip up when you’re doing something together like cooking, like “Yeobo, can you pass me that?” When you both realize what he’d said, he would play it off as if it was on purpose and that he was teasing you like “What? We sound like an old married couple.” even though on the inside he’s probably screaming. “WTF WAS THAT YOU IDIOT?!”

Hobi: Catches it as he’s saying it, and immediately bursts into nervous laughter, trying to brush it off as an innocent mistake. “Where did that even come from?! I’m so sorry!” If you tell him it’s nbd, he’ll let it go at that, but if you say you thought it was cute, he might start teasing you with it sometimes as a way to test the lines between friends and something more…

Namjoon: Mentally screaming no.2. He doesn’t even realize what he said until you point it out, and then he sort of just short-circuits for a second before brushing it off and moving on without commenting further on it, like “I did? That’s weird, my bad…” but inside he’s just like “fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck”

Jimin: Mentally screaming no.3. Hears the word echo back into his ears and just freezes for half a second before trying to speed past it and keep talking, until you repeat it back to him in question, and he just purses his lips and feigns ignorance like “Hmm? No, I said-” and tries to quickly change the subject again like nothing happened.

Taehyung: This one was not an accident, he did it on purpose and fully owns up to it. But the issue here is that he already calls you little pet names, like Baby and Jagi, even though you’re ‘just friend’, so it doesn’t really get a reaction out of you, much to his annoyance. “Hey, Yeobo?” “yeah?” 😠”Nevermind…”

Jungkook: Actually screaming No.1. He gets so flustered and starts trying to flat out deny that he said it with increasing desperation. “I didn’t say anything!” “I heard you say it.” “No, you didn’t!” You’d almost think he’s trying to gaslight you if it weren’t for the very visible panic in his eyes to tell you otherwise. Please let it go, for his sake?

[enheeseungss]

Dare I say save me is one of the best mvs to exist

[socksjinie]

✿ crime 101 — obsessions and taunts in red ink | taehyung

Ⓒ socksjinie — all rights reserved. do not repost, translate or claim as your own.

synopsis. blossom's life goes into a spiral when she discovers who she has been obsessing over all these years.

genre. powerpuff girls au ; taehyung!brick ; fluff ; angst

pairing. taehyung x blossom

wordcount. 2952

warnings. mentions of fights, beatings, and lots of unresolved angst

a/n. to celebrate the birthday of this really special girl, who is actually bubbles of my real-life ppg's friendship gang. have the happiest day, deo, i love you more than acing my grades, going for my morning runs, and keeping up with my schedule~ෆ

contact with the Rowdyruff Boys had never been the same for Blossom as it had been for her sisters. 

while Bubbles viewed life and people from very early on with positivism that could blind her sometimes and Buttercup had always been one to know how not to mix business with pleasure, Blossom had continuously struggled with both approaches. 

she couldn’t remember Taehyung or his brothers much from when they were little, apart of course the trouble their dad caused around the city—something that she was always responsible for taking care of. her memories of him from that time to middle school were always tainted by the position both he and she occupied. 

they were leaders, even when still children. and while she definitely tried her best to lead her sisters to exemplary behavior, always doing their best to save the city and fight crime, Taehyung did everything opposite with his brothers, so it wasn’t a surprise she didn’t want much to do with him. 

in school, they were rarely paired in the same class. she remembers having more shared teachers with Jimin than Taehyung himself. if she were honest with her priorities, fighting Mojo and his kids was just a side thing for her, her grades and social position came always at number one. 

and boy, being number one made her act crazy… 

that was all she needed to do from the moment she was born. be the number one at fighting crime, be the one setting the example, be the smartest you can be… the list goes on and on, so it wasn’t a surprise that she took that perspective to her personal life too. the only problem was that contrary to her heroine side, in school, she always had the same exact rival to compete with. and that made her want to yank her hair off. 

while Buttercup most times came home with teacher’s notes to their dad, saying she was once again fighting or disturbing class because of Jungkook, and Bubbles would confess at night that maybe Jimin was different or that he wasn’t so bad like his brothers, Blossom had nothing to say. or to worry, really. 

none of the boys was a problem for her, the only thing she needed to sort out was why the hell she wasn’t always number one with her grades in school. 

she knew she had a perfect score, she was the leading student in her own class, but then every time the month ended and she passed by the official board, her student number was second. 

the frustration was consuming her, and it lasted a long while. Buttercup was always making fun of her, most often than not joking about siding with the star of the school as she nicknamed the mystery student to be. Bubbles laughed and went along with the jokes. and Blossom did everything she could to uncover who the number one person was. it became her side project, but to her dismay, one with zero results. 

no matter how she tried, begged, and even baked a full batch of her infamous chocolate cookies to give to her favorite teacher as bribery, no one ever gave in. “it’s against privacy regulations” was what everyone seemed to say when she approached the subject. 

by the end of middle school, she almost lost her head and went through with Buttercup’s plan to steal the information from the school’s office. thankfully that same night they got a call from the Mayor and fighting crime became once more her priority, leading her astray from breaking the rules.

but then, her prayers were magically answered. 

Blossom loved routines, and every day since she was old enough to handle her own money, she stopped by the Cherry Pop. she came to know it almost fatefully, due to a robbery that happened at the store many years ago. at the time a couple of records had been stolen, as well as some of the cashier's earnings, and of course, she found the money with the leader of the Rowdyruffs. it was to expect, but deep down she still thanks Taehyung for introducing her unknowingly to what became to be her favorite store in town. 

and now, here she was, going downtown right after classes to pay the store a visit. it was almost the end of the school year, summer was knocking on the door and the sun's rays were already litting up Townsville. Blossom decided to stop by Cherry Pop’s and listen to the new records she knew had come for the summer when it happened. 

it was a rule Professor—their dad—always insisted they followed: their powers were only to be used when needed. and right at that moment, she didn’t need to hear conversations with her super hearing ability. but she still did. 

right before coming out of the store, she spotted two of her teachers across the street, talking while pointing to something inside a dossier. it seemed like a harmless encounter between the two of them, that later developed into something school related. it was almost the end of eighth grade which meant the final results were about to be hung on that stupid board, and curiosity got the better of Blossom. so she perked her attention to the two of them and begin hearing everything. 

“... Ugh, he’s such a good student… And I bet if it weren’t for that misleading monster they call father he would be such a nice kid too.” 

she watched attentively as Miss Margaret sighed as she agreed. “I know… I wish there was more I could do for them. Somehow, giving him my dusty record player for saving me doesn’t seem quite enough.” 

that piece of information has Blossom’s eyebrows knitting so bad they almost merge together. 

“I just don’t know how he keeps it. Every time – His grades are always up there… I mean. When does he study if he’s always doing his father’s evil deeds and covering up for his brothers when the cops show up? I feel like they are constantly down in the station– At least that’s what Sharon says, you know, her husband works there.”

Blossom has always been quick with her thinking, and by this alone, she thinks anyone would be able to figure out they are talking about Taehyung. no one apart from the Rowdyruffs has an evil dad in Townsville or goes around doing evil deeds like Mr. Clarkson described. and it has to be him because Jungkook can’t even be discussed when it comes to his grades as he doesn’t care enough, and although the covering up part seems like a Jimin thing, she had been in his class last year, she has seen his grades and it doesn’t come without much effort on his end. what shocks her, however, is the part where Taehyung saves Miss Margaret. that isn’t a thing villains do, and she would know, she has been fighting crime ever since she was born. 

“He’s just… Gifted, I reckon.” Miss Margaret’s statement has her snapping out of her thoughts. “He isn’t much of a reader, but I noticed that if he pays enough attention he’s able to remember about the subjects… You must notice it too. Explaining it once to him is enough. That kind of annoying student that comes once in a lifetime, I guess!” she chuckles as Mr. Clarkson agrees. 

“Well, too bad he got that suspension for the graffiti thing… Otherwise, he would definitely come first on the board, once again. And he deserves it. With everything the kid has to go through… I can’t even imagine!” 

suddenly, Blossom isn’t able to focus on the conversation anymore. her world starts to spin in a way she didn’t deem possible. 

Taehyung, the leader of the Rowdyruffs, son of Mojo Jojo, a criminal to heart that she has been fighting ever since… ever, is apparently the star of the school. the student she has been most ardently trying to unmask. the person that she viewed as her most formidable opponent and if she was brave enough to admit, the person she at some point began admiring from a distance. 

it was like suddenly discovering the earth was flat all along. 

that night was hell for Blossom. she had trouble digesting the discoveries and bumping into the protagonist of them later at dawn wasn’t the best option for her fiery angst. the Powerpuffs had received a call about some troublemakers causing a ruckus in the middle of the night, and the cops were adamantly fixated on taking them to the station at any cost, even if said troublemakers had fled the scene of the crime—a graffiti pig dressed as a cop in a brick wall by a well-known bar. 

Blossom had suggested to her sisters they should swipe town apart to cover more terrain, and now that she straight up bumped into Taehyung down an alley next to the Cherry Pop she regretted her decision thoroughly. 

“You!” she grits through her teeth and watches how he turns his head, his side profile shining under the moonlight. 

“What about me?” 

Blossom doesn’t know what frustrates her most. from knowing he is the one she wanted to find so badly to his nonchalant attitude as he turns back once again and proceeds to draw on the alley with his red canned spray, every little thing seems to poke at her somewhat short fuse. 

“It’s you!” she exclaims frustrated, partially embarrassed for not having a grip on her confused emotions or a better thing to say. 

Taehyung looks back at her, a crooked smile adorning his features as he shakes the canned spray, “Uhm, it’s me…? Unless you’re seeing someone else, Red, I’m pretty sure it’s just me –” 

“No, idiot! It’s you as in you’re the student I have to compete with!” 

The boy was about to paint another stroke but halts completely. Under Blossom’s furious gaze, he crouches down to place his canister on the floor before facing her again. 

“You don’t have to compete with me, you want to compete with me. It’s a bit different, Red.” 

“I don’t want to compete with you! Up until fourth grade I didn’t even have competition. I was always first! And then –Suddenly you are always there in that fricking board! It’s my board, my first place!”

“Your first place?” He asks amused as he crosses his arm. “Didn’t seem like it this whole year… Or the one before.” 

Blossom bites the insides of her cheeks as she feels her pink eyes turning hot. the last thing she needed was to burn everything to the ground, including her favorite store, with her laser eyes just because of him. 

“It’s not so fun when people shove it to your face is it?” Taehyung adds. 

“That’s the difference between you and me,” she scoffs bitter, “I would never do such a thing.” 

“Oh, really? You seem to forget that I share the same powers you have, Miss Perfectly Right.” 

there is something hidden in his eyes that Blossom can’t quite figure out. he steps closer to her, and for the first time in her whole life, she views him as daunting, dangerous even. “And I remember quite clearly when you referred to me as a brainless kid to your friends on the patio, nothing but a pebble in your shoes. Guess I’m just fulfilling the description of the job.”

Blossom’s eyes fall to the damp concrete ground, searching for her past memories and balling her fists to the possibility of her being unjust with someone. but he was a Rowdyruff. they were the bad guys… so what if she called him an airhead? 

“You don’t even remember, do you?” Taehyung searches for her eyes as he scoffs. there is no ounce of anger in it like she expected it to be. he was just… disappointed. 

gulping down and sticking to her pride, Blossom shrugs. she did remember the moment now that he talked about it, and she did indeed make less of him but that was how she felt at the time, and at the moment she is still too reluctant to acknowledge he is any different than that. 

“Whatever. I guess it serves you right.” he kicks the spray canister he had been using to paint, “Good luck trying to be first from now on.” 

leaving no room for response, he flees the scene with a swoosh. 

Blossom’s shoulders sink and her world doesn’t stop spinning. just like that she is faced with the feeling that perhaps she is being the villain in someone else’s story. 

she hears the cops’ sirens from a distance and quickly retrieves the canister that had rolled up to the sidewalk, taking it with her as she flies home. 

for the months to come, Blossom keeps to herself. Taehyung isn’t in her class, again, and she is somehow relieved by it. the only time she sees him is whenever they have to fight each other and it always ends up being a rollercoaster of emotions for her. she takes the opportunity to release her pent-up anger toward him, but then, every time he ends up being arrested or badly hit by herself, her chest stings differently and she ends up returning home with a bad taste in her mouth. 

his good grades never stop coming nevertheless, which frustrates her to the point that even though she rarely bumps into him in school, she begins having trouble focusing on her studies. which is a first—one that she wished had never happened. 

and after the first half of ninth grade of her watching her world collapse around her, Taehyung decides it would be fun to poke at her wound a bit more and so he starts leaving badly drawn doodles of her face around school with words such as “wuss” or “loser”. 

at first, it was in her locker, which bothered her but not so much. a wet tissue resolved the problem pretty fast. but then when later on Patty Conklin started making a fuss for seeing it behind the gymnasium, the whole school started making funny faces as Blossom passed by in the halls. 

Buttercup threatened everyone with her looks as she started more and more coming to Blossom’s side in the hallways. and Bubbles was always turning the tables with reversible psychology or as she called it “leverage gossip”. but that was bothering Blossom more than Taehyung’s little revenge. 

she didn’t need people coming to her rescue. 

and so something in her blossomed. for the rest of ninth grade she fought harder, focused more, participated in more activities, studied better, and by the end of it not only did she come as a top student with several acclamations that their dad was sure to hang in their fridge but she also found her first boyfriend—Dexter. 

throughout the entirety of summer, she was able to put past her the whole Taehyung graffiti incident. she had managed to bump into him only twice, both being part of her job as he was once again involved with crime. and for the rest of it, she enjoyed going out with her sisters, or hanging with Dexter as they strolled around savoring milkshakes or the new records arriving at Cherry Pop. life felt normal again, the world was once more round and it spun her way. 

but then came the beginning of tenth grade. 

for the first time in years, she and Taehyung shared classes. not only that but someone in the secretariat thought it would be better for the students to have lockers placed near the classes they would be going to, and suddenly she had to see Taehyung’s annoying grin every morning before the first bell rang. their lockers being right across from each other. 

“Morning, Red.” he would say like a well-programmed clock as he leaned in his metal cabinet, red cap boyishly back, arms defiantly crossed. 

“Mind your business, Jojo.” she would hear Dexter approach like a knight in shining armor, scowling at the Rowdyruff, before she could snap at the boy herself. 

in return, Taehyung would send him a sly smile, not at all bothered by his presence. “Your panties already twisted, Dex? So soon? Sheesh.” 

and of course Dexter balled his fists annoyed, Taehyung knew how to get under his skin. Or everyone else’s for that matter. but Dexter also knew he was no opponent for a boy who could conjure fire with his hands, therefore his threats were just that... threats. 

“Go find yourself a wall to paint, airhead.” Blossom would come to the rescue and between her remarks and the way Dexter always kissed her cheek, placing his arm around her neck as they walked away, the smile would fade from Taehyung’s lips. 

although exhausting, it was a routine that Blossom was used to. she could even say that every time he would get into heated arguments with her while in class due to different points of view or better, due to pure spite, it was the fire she needed to boost her throughout the day. she wouldn’t change it. 

but it was only when he began missing classes the week after the Halloween party that she realized how much she didn’t want to change it. 

weeks turned to months, hatred turned into longing, and the heart she thought belonged to Dexter had always been in the hands of another. it had all been there, kept in a forgotten drawer much like the red paint spray canister with a cherry doodle that she looked at resentfully every now and then.  on its bottom, the words that taunted her for the years to come in his absence. Taehyung wuz here.

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[azucarmorena97]

Pact

“You think we’ll always be friends?” He reaches into the bag you’re holding and haphazardly tosses a Cheeto into his mouth. You nod, looking straight ahead at the bright cityscape, “Of course.” “Wanna make a marriage pact?” He asks in a far too casual tone for such a serious topic. You roll your eyes, “We are not gonna be one of those cliché best friends that makes a marriage pact.” “Oh, come on. It’s not like it’ll happen- Odds are, I’m gonna find a beautiful model type or- or even an actress; but just as a backup plan, we can have each other.” “Backup plan, huh?” You smirk, chewing slowly. “Absolutely. It’ll be great because we’re already friends, ya know? So living together will be a breeze. It’ll be like…summer camp.” “Summer camp? You’re out of your mind.” “At least think about it, huh?” “Fine,” You sigh, passing him the bag and leaning back on the bench, arm extending behind him on the backrest. Marriage pact. What a clown…

A/N: I know I have a marriage story already in motion with Jungkook, but should I expand on this idea? Yes? No? 🙈

[dollydaisies]

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"do you just want, like, ALL OF THEM...?"

waiting for ot8 headcanons, blurbs, mtl, etc. to be added...

AH, it's KIM NAMJOON (김남준)! how is he intimidating, but not intimidating?

rage and regret. (req) ᘒ

it's KIM SEOKJIN (김석진)! he will never age, will he?

waiting for headcanons, blurbs, mtl, etc. to be added...

wow, MIN YOONGI (민윤기)... i would love to be his friend.

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it's really true that JUNG HOSEOK (정호석) is the personification of the sun.

waiting for headcanons, blurbs, mtl, etc. to be added...

oh, PARK JIMIN (박지민)? he's so pretty for no reason.

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do NOT put me in the same room as KIM TAEHYUNG (김태형) unless you want it to be stinky and SWEATY in there.

waiting for headcanons, blurbs, mtl, etc. to be added...

still processing the fact that JEON JUNGKOOK (전정국) made seven!

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[gldrushh]

PLEAD THE FIFTH | | JJK MASTERPOST

➵ PAIRING: police officer!jungkook x fem!reader

➵ GENRE: strangers to e2l, neighbors au, marriage of convenience, angst, smut

➵ BLURB: There are not many things you had asked for when you were a little girl. Perhaps a window that opened when it rained. A life that belonged entirely to you, with fulfilling, fluttering love that would fill every crack in your wall, have you swept off the ground. But somehow, you ended up being swallowed by a city with people so big and important instead. Running and running until it spit you straight into the hands of a man who has a clean badge, the cleanest of them all, some say, doesn’t blink or smile and definitely doesn’t believe a damn word you say. Chief Jeon, all rules and iron eyes, wants you gone. Too bad the city isn't done with you and he soon finds out that neither is he.

➵ W.C TBD

➵ WARNINGS: jungkook in a uniform, emotionally constipated! jungkook, hes kind of an ass, runaway bride!reader, diva!reader, secret identities, mafia connections here and there, found family, enemies to lovers but she just makes him lose his cool, and so does he, dog dad!jk, slow burn, angstyy, tragic back stories, lots of "my wife" moments, protective!jk, possesive!jk, eventual smut, chapter specific warnings to be included in the chapters

➵ PLAYLIST: "Nóstos" (νόστος) – "Homecoming after long wandering"

➵ A/N: when you're in a who can be the most unpredictable competition but then I turn up :D the way this wasn’t even in the list of the fics I was planning to write but this bastard came right in and took over all my attention ugh!! Since then I've been thinking and turning this idea around in my head like a rock and friends I'm in deep 😓😓 I NEED to put it out there so I can make sure that I'm not the only one being tormented though I promise to (hopefully) stay consistent since it's gonna be a full length fic!!! Luv youu pls let me know what you think!!

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⭑.ᐟ CHAPTER INDEX

⤿CHAPTER 01 ( RELEASING ON 6TH JULY )

"A perfect wedding must have these in your opinion: rich alcohol, everything shining and a crowd big enough that the bride can slip through unnoticed. You tick everything off until you're crashing headfirst into Jeon Jungkook who's not supposed-to-be-realible and safe Kim Taehyung, who offers one thing and one thing only: his unmoving belief that you're not what you say you are. "

⤿COMING SOON !

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⭑.ᐟ EXTRA / DRABBLES

⤿ STORY MOODBOARD

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Disclaimer: Dubious consent/Slight noncon is the furthest i will go and although sometimes initially hesitant MC is always of age. Warnings will always be displayed.

Kim Seokjin ✮˚.⋆. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Glass Garden: Everyone says Kim Seokjin is perfect. Perfect smile. Perfect manners. Perfect lies. But perfection is just another kind of prison—one with roses at the gate and your name etched on the key. YANDERE! s, a

The Pantheon Series:

INFERAEL

You cursed the heavens, and the heavens sent him. Apollo descends — golden, wrathful, and obsessed— to claim the girl who dared defy the sun. In your grief, you become his divine fixation… and his inevitable possession. s, a YANDERE! (On-Going)

The Five Labors

Sun Spoken

Min Yoongi　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚

Unsaid Yoongi: In the quiet between texts, in the space between almost and enough, you built a love story out of crumbs he didn’t know he was leaving. a

The Pantheon Series:

TENEBRIS:

As Above So Below: Promised to a man she did not love, she whispered a prayer in the dark. Hades answered, not with rescue—but with a ring. Now bound to the god beneath the earth, her freedom lies beyond shadowed rites, but Hades holds his chosen as the night cradles stars. a, s YANDERE! (On-Going)

Kim Namjoon ₊˚⊹☆

‪‪❤︎‬ The Dance of the Harlequin: When love forgets how to stay, the wound is not in the leaving — it’s in the echo of every return. a ‪‪

Acantha: You are Kim Namjoon’s little rose. Even if you don’t want to be. s , a YANDERE!

The Pantheon Series:

KERAUNOS

The first Hyms of Calliope: She sings for joy, not praise. For children, not kings. But Zeus hears her. Watches her. Wants her. He will show her— To be loved by a god is to be claimed by a storm. s, a YANDERE! (On-Going)

Jung Hoseok . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Peaches & Woes: All you wanted was quiet mornings in your garden—until Jung Hoseok moved in next door and turned your peace into chaos, one stolen peach at a time. f

The Pantheon Series:

PEREGRINE:

The Flight of the Stag: They called you a prodigy of the woods — sharp-eyed, steel-hearted, faster than even the wolves. And he is the silent god cloaked in silver light, who watches you from the dark pines with a bow at his back and blood on his palms. a,s YANDERE! (On-Going)

Park Jimin ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ ⋆✴︎˚

Rug Burn: Park Jimin is the vein for your existence. He’s also your partner for a class project. a (slight)

‪‪❤︎‬ Heirloom of a Hoax: You fake being your twin to join the boys’ team. The catch? Park Jimin—your hot, clueless roommate. f

The Pantheon Series:

AMORENT

He heard her song in the forest and followed, unseen. She sang for no one, yet he listened like it was a prayer. Eros does not fall — he chooses. And once chosen, she would never be free of him. a, s YANDERE! (On-Going)

Of Honey and Hemlock

The Breaking of the Harp

Kim Taehyung ⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ °⭒˚｡⋆

Upon Each Morning: Y/N forgets everything at midnight. Taehyung remembers enough for the both of them. a, f

Hushed Reliquary: You were born deaf, mute, and endlessly kind. Taehyung was loud, cruel, and too popular to care. a, f

❤︎‬ Soulstitch: He promised to protect you when the world fell apart. And he kept that promise. Quietly , completely, piece by piece. a (you will cry)

❤︎‬ Tether | Two | Blurb: Taehyung has always been there—watchful, constant, impossibly close. As the promise of marriage looms, you begin to see the truth behind his steady gaze. He was never just waiting; he was claiming. s, a YANDERE!-ish

The Pantheon Series

THALARIAN

You were born with salt in your veins and wind in your hair, a lighthouse girl cradled by tides and raised by the hush of waves—unaware that from the depths, a god with storm-eyes watched you grow, and claimed you long before you knew what it meant to be wanted. a, s YANDERE! (On-Going)

The Lighthouse Girl

Gaze of the Hippocampus

Jeon Jungkook ִ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆

Terms & Conditions: You are not in love with Jeon Jungkook. He's always been a side character in your life. The one guy who's always there, regardless of how painfully obvious he is, you've never caught a clue. That is until a certain wager changes everything. f

Top of The Class: He’s top of the class. Star athlete, perfect scores, everyone’s favorite golden boy. And you? You’re the only one who’s ever dared to challenge him. Now it’s war—or something dangerously close to love. a,f

The Labyrinth You spoke the wrong words and opened the wrong door. Now you’re trapped in his world, and the Goblin King has no intention of letting you go. a,f (On-Going)

‪‪❤︎‬ Florally Yours, Dr. Doom: She’s building a death ray. He brought her flowers. This wasn’t supposed to be a love story. f

‪‪❤︎‬ Vigil | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4| Part 5 | Part 6 :He’s the heir. You’re the help. You were taught to serve. Jungkook was never taught limits. Now he wants you—and he doesn’t plan to ask twice. a, s YANDERE! (On-Going)

‪‪❤︎‬ Ace | Part 2 He was just another criminal on your list — cold, untouchable, dangerous. But the moment you walked into that room, Jungkook forgot every crime he ever committed and started planning a new one: making you his. a, s YANDERE!

‪‪❤︎‬ Roulette | Part 2 | Part 3: You were the undefeated queen of the tables—calm, cunning, and untouchable. That was before Jeon Jungkook transferred in, smiling like sin and playing like the devil. a, s YANDERE!

The Pantheon Series

INCARDANINE

When the God of War sets his eyes on a mortal sworn to another, the battlefield is no longer land or sea—but her body, her vow, and how long she can withstand his obsession. a, s YANDERE! (On-Going)

Plight of the War God

The Flame and the Laurel

[yoongleboonglepie]

Pechsträhne Masterlist

Genre: Horror ish au, paranormal au, hurt/comfort, slow burn, romance, psychic au, eventual smut, friends to lovers, Mystery, BTS ot7 x reader

Rating: 18+: Keep that in mind as this is at its core a paranormal/heavy theme rooted in history and myth, and some things are emotionally disturbing or spooky (so be prepared for potential gore/violence or scary elements). Read at your own discretion as I will only be putting trigger warnings for things that can pose severe safety risks to those affected. All else, like I said it is a spooky and mystery au.

Y/n Wörner left the Wörner Hotel and Estate nearly 5 years ago in an attempt to run away from a family argument that put a firm divide between her and her parents. She was managing fine, for the most part -save for the constant existential crisis of what she should do with herself and her life. That was until an invitation for the 150th anniversary of their family hotel ended up shoved in her mailbox on Thursday morning, and for no rational reason she found herself running back; unable to stop the pull to return home to her family and friends who live on the grounds. Once she arrives, however, it becomes inarguably apparent that things are very wrong. The ghosts of her long past family who were once friendly, are now vengeful and violent. Her friends are divided by secrets, mystery, and fear- changed in tandem with the ghosts she used to love. She has to relearn how to balance who she knew her friends as children, and who they have become in the recent years as a result of the darkness that threatens to drown them in its wake. She knows that something is threatening her home and her friends, but she doesn't know what. And if there's one thing about Y/n Wörner, it's that she's not a quitter. No ghost or demon will stop her from getting the answers she needs- even if it means they have to try and kill her before she gets to them. Because what does she have to lose?

The answer is everything. She could lose everything. Because unfortunately for everyone involved, the spirits seem to take the previous statement as a personal challenge.

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Main story,

Chapter 1 - 2/16/2025

Chapter 2- 2/19/2025

Chapter 3- 2/22/2025

Chapter 4- 2/24/2025

Chapter 5- 3/1/2025

Chapter 6- 3/10/2025

Chapter 7- 3/15/2025

Chapter 8 - 3/20/2025

Chapter 9 - 3/28/25

Chapter 10 - 4/6/2025

Chapter 11 - 4/11/2025

Chapter 12 -4/21/2025

Chapter 13- 4/27/2025

Chapter 14 -5/4/2025

Chapter 15 - 5/16/2025

Chapter 16 - 5/23/2025

Chapter 17 - 5/30/2025

Chapter 18 -6/7/2025

Chapter 19 -6/21/2025

Chapter 20 -6/30/2025

Chapter 21 -7/5/2025

Chapter 22 -7/21/2025.

Chapter 23 -7/26/2025

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Trick or Treat! (Random thoughts, blurbs, or lists)

What does each character's room smell like...

Pieces of Red String for you to Follow if you Dare...

Namjoon Character Moodboard

Seokjin Character Moodboard

Yoongi Character Moodboard

Hoseok Character Moodboard

Jimin Character Moodboard

Taehyung Character Moodboard

Jungkook Character Moodboard

Pinterest Boards

Family Tree of Y/n Wörner

(new) Historical Archives of the Wörner's (Part 1)

Photos of rough outline of the estate (not hotel)

Morse code clues, chapters 7 and up: x x x x x x x x x

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Find chapter and character playlists here:

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Youtube music

Fanfic recs

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P.S: to avoid spoilers, I use a spoiler tag on asks for new readers to avoid if they want to. And If you ever want to look for asks where I've answered questions before, you can check the Chillin with Delyn tag!

Do not repost anywhere or steal my writing/story. Thx.

Obvious disclaimer: this is just fiction and not actually about the bts members, they are simply face cards and names here. Enjoy, love you lots.

[btsgirlypop]

The Ex- boyfriend's Revenge

Pairing - KTH x reader, Mafia! Taehyung x Innocent! Reader, Ex-boyfriend! Taehyung

Genre - Smut & slight angst

WARNING(s) - FORCED,BRAT TAMING, CONTROLLING, DEGRADATION & HUMILIATION.THIS DOES NOT REPRESENT BTS OR TAEHYUNG IN ANY WAY. BOTH OF YOU ARE LEGAL IN THIS.

CONTAINS DARK THEMES!!

PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

for more smuts, kindly checkout my wattpad account -https://www.wattpad.com/story/395083626-bts-dark-smuts

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A/N - not edited so kindly bear with me for slight mistakes

BLURB - Kim Taehyung is the cold, cruel mafia of the underworld. Y/n is Taehyung's ex-girlfriend who met him in college. Y/n was from a poor family, so Taehyung's family forced her to leave him by threatening her only family member - her mother. You humiliated him in-front of your classmates, lying to him that you love a wealthy businessman and leave him. 5 years later, you need money because your mother has cancer and needs money for her surgery. When you were crying in the hospital, thinking about how you will arrange such a big amount, a girl handed you a card of a mafia named Mr. Kim, who can help you. You went to the location and saw a big mansion with garden. You enter the mansion and see a man sitting like a king on the sofa in the living room and says looking into your eyes "Welcome, my love. I hope you missed me much. Am I right, Darling?"

You were shocked and try to leave but suddenly remember your mother's sick face.

"I'm sorry, Taehyung. I need your help "you say.

His eyes flash with anger and hurt as he remembers the pain you caused him. He stands up from his seat, his tall frame towering over you. "Sorry? You think saying sorry will fix everything? You left me for that stupid businessman, remember? You broke my heart. Why would I help you a gold digging whore like you?"

"I'll do anything.... Whatever you want please. Please just lend me some money. I promise I'll return it to you"

His smirk at your desperate plea, a dark glint in his eyes. He takes a step closer to you, invading your personal space. His voice drops to a low, menacing tone. "Anything, huh? You'd really do anything to save your mother?"

"Yes Taehyung, I'll do whatever you want"

He chuckles darkly, his eyes roaming all over your body. He reaches out and grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at him and whispers. "Beg then. Beg at my feet and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider helping you."

"I beg you, Taehyung".

"I'm not your Taehyung bitch, call me master." He releases your chin suddenly and points towards his bedroom door across the room. His voice is cold but commanding when he speaks again, "Go upstairs and get undressed."

His eyes turns blazing with desire and anger, seeing you so desperate. He unbuttons his expensive shirt slowly, his abs flexing. You start walking but he tuts... "Where are you going, slut? Crawl... Crawl naked to my bedroom you're not worthy of walking....crawl like a pet ".

You take off your clothes while crying and start to crawl. You remind yourself that you deserve this for breaking the heart of the innocent boy who loved you more than his life. He can't help but admire your naked body crawling on his expensive carpet. He starts hitting your ass cheeks and pussy with his feet, leaving red marks. He spreads your legs apart with his feet, getting a good view of your wetness. "Look at you... Crawling naked, begging..."He laughs cruelly, his voice echoing through the room. "Pathetic. You're a fucking whore. Crawling for money like this... You know how many men have touched this pussy? How many have fucked you while you begged for their money?" He kicks your pussy harder. "Answer me!"

"No one Taehyung, forgive me for lying to you", you think in your mind but just say "please forgive me."

He pauses, his foot pressing against your wet pussy. He laughs again, his voice mocking. "Forgive you? Fuck no. You're just a slut who can't be faithful. You'd sleep with any rich man who offers you money. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, yes please, Taehyung" you remind yourself you deserve this.

He continues to kick your pussy and ass cheeks, his voice filled with bitterness. "I loved a whore like you... I wasted my love on someone who'd fuck anyone for money." He grabs your hair suddenly and pulls you up. "You know what? You're right. A girl like you is only made for one thing - pleasing rich men. I should have hired sluts like you for one night stands instead of fucking falling in love. Tonight, I'm going to use you like the whore you are."

"No don't, please" you cry.

He ignores your pleas and unbuckles his belt, "I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight, and you'll forget your own name. I'm gonna remind you why bitches like you are beneath the powerful rich men. "He pulls you by the hair across the bedroom and pours himself a glass of red wine. Dragging you by one hand, he settles himself on the sofa and pushes your face down to his feet. "Lick my fucking feet, good girl. Show master how sorry you are." You start licking his feet.

"That's right, you fucking slut. Where's the expensive whore who used to make me beg? Now you're licking your master's feet, aren't you?" He pushes your head down harder with his other feet. He pulls you up by your hair and presses his foot against your tongue, the taste of his expensive cologne and faint sweat filling your mouth. "Look at this pathetic whore... licking her master's feet like she means it." He adjusts himself slightly on the sofa, spreading his legs wider. "More, you dumb slut."

Suddenly, he grabs a handful of your hair and pulls you backwards, and pushes your face into his crotch, rubbing your face against his hard cock through his pants. He takes a big gulp of wine, holding your head in place. "Choke on master's cock, you fucking bitch. Smell it! Fuck yes, slutty bitch. Suck master's cock like the good little whore you are. "He wraps his muscular thighs around your head, trapping you against his crotch. His hands grip your hair tightly as he forces your face deeper into his boxers. "Mmmph! That's it, worthless whore! Prove to master that you're worth using! Worth my spit! Worth my cock! Worth my money"

He roughly pulls you off by the hair, causing you to gasp for breath. Then he grabs your throat firmly, choking you as he sits back comfortably, taking slow sips of his wine. "Look at this disgusting whore, gasping for air... You know what?"

"Yes master" you reply.

"You're nothing but a pretty little plaything for master to use and throw. A worthless slut who exists only to please me. Say it." He leans in close, his wine-soaked breath hot against your face.

"Yes master, I'm a pretty little worthless slut"

His eyes darken with satisfaction as he hears your words. He loosens his grip slightly, allowing you to breathe again. "Good girl... Now, master wants to ask you something." He takes another sip of his wine, his gaze never leaving yours. "Are you thirsty, whore?"

"Yes master, yes I am" Suddenly, he removes his pants till his thighs and presses his rock hard cock against your lips instead. "Drink from here now, slut". He pushes his thick length past your lips, filling your mouth completely. You gag around him as he starts to fuck your face roughly, using you like a cheap whore. His hand comes down hard on your ass, leaving a red handprint. "Swallow it all, bitch!" He growls," I know you don't deserve my cock but look at me I'm such a nice man to use your whorish pussy even after you've been railed by many men." He pulls you off his cock roughly, leaving saliva dripping down his shaft. "Thank me, slut," he commands sternly.

"Thank you, master"

"Such a good little cumwhore..." He stands up abruptly, pulling your hair hard and forcing your mouth back into his thick, erect cock as he begins to rub your clit roughly with his feet. "Mmph! Fuck, such a sensitive whore... Your slutty cunt is so sensitive...look at you moaning, a fucking bitch, that's what you are. Now open that pretty mouth more... master wants to fuck it deeper while I play with this dirty cunt of yours." He starts fucking your mouth like an animal as he speaks, "Say it...for whom your cunt leaks"

You start hitting his thighs, struggling to breath. He pulls you off his cock " tell me.... Tell me you fucking cockwhore"

"Only for you master, only for you"

"Don't lie to me whore, I know how many men have fucked this worthless pussy. You're just a cum dump, nothing but a cum dumpster, slut" Hearing this you start crying and he laughs" Cry, cry for me bitch, you deserve this all". You don't tell him that you're innocent that you were forced that you never stopped loving him

"No, no master please leave me..." He laughs coldly. "Leave you? I haven't even started with you yet." He pulls your hair harder, chocking you deeper into his cock. "You think I don't know that this slutty mouth has sucked countless cocks?"

He pulls you off his and says sadistically "I want my money's worth, bitch" And throws you on his bed. He flips you onto your stomach and immediately forces his cock into your wet pussy from behind. He groans loudly as he feels your tightness envelop him. "Fuckkkkk yeah, this pussy is gold still so tight even after getting used by so many men." He starts fucking you hard from behind, his hips slapping against your ass as he pounds into your wet pussy. He grabs your hair and pulls your head back, making you scream in pleasure and pain. "Scream bitch! Call me daddy! This is your only purpose, just a hole to satisfy men like me. A gold digging whore. Earn the money I'm gonna throw you, you dumb slut!"

He pulls your hair harder and squeezes your throat with his other arm as he continues to fuck you roughly, his words dripping with hatred and lust. "Ugh fuck whore, you're the cutest cockslut. Look at you being at my mercy, trying to get yourself free but no whore." Tears stream down your face, your vision starts to blur, and your lungs burn for oxygen.

He releases his arm from your throat just as you're about to lose consciousness. You gasp for air, your face flushed and tear-stained. He flips you onto your back and slaps both of your cheeks hard, leaving red handprints. "Wake up, you dumb fucking whore!" He laughs cruelly and thrusts his cock deep in your pussy without warning. You scream in pain and pleasure as he starts fucking you hard again, his hips moving faster and harder. He yells maniacally, "My whore, my bitch, my cute little slut! You're so good for master!"

Your pussy starts tightening around his flesh, and he laughs calling you a slut for liking this, for cumming while getting fucked forcefully and he stills releasing his thick warm juice inside you. He pulls out of you suddenly, and stares intently at your pussy which is glistening with your juices and his cum.

He suddenly pushes you off the bed roughly,leaving you naked and vulnerable on the cold floor. His eyes are cold as he looks down at you. "You ruined everything," he says harshly while looking at your limp form.

"Get up. Stop fucking pretending to be weak like I really hurt you. You're a whore, remember? I paid for this." He throws a wad of cash at your naked body." Pick it up and get out". He watches from bed, your naked, vulnerable form sprawling on the floor, struggling to stand. He feels no remorse, only cold calculation in his eyes. "That's right, crawl out of here like the slut you are. I've got better things to do than watch some dumb whore cry. "His voice is authoritative and controlling. "I expect you to be at my fucking beck and call anytime I need relief, got it, whore? You don't have your own life anymore. When I call, you drop everything and spread your legs. Understand? "You cry silently while collecting your clothes and mutter a small yes. You limp across the room trying to walk but before leaving the room your turn back and tell him "I hope you won't regret this Taehyung "you see his eyes widen with a flicker of guilt crossing them and leave him.

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a/n - first time writer so kindly leave any comments (praise or criticism) whatever you want. HOPE YOU LIKED IT ALL!!!

[holdinbacksecrets]

Hi! Can you please write BTS version of the voicemails they will send hinting their feelings? Thank you 😊

thank you for requesting 🖤

voicemails from bts, hinting feelings

namjoon: “i was in a bookstore the other day and started to imagine a book you wrote being on the shelves someday. everything you do, down to the indentation of your steps, leaves behind a story. do you remember your birthday two years ago? you drank one glass too many, and it’s like the fiction unleashed. i recorded a voice memo, but i never played it for you. i want to.”

jin: “are you scared? this morning you sounded really scared on the phone. i’m sorry i didn’t say more or say enough. i was caught off guard because you’ve never showed me scared before, not like that. i’ve seen your apprehension. i’ve seen your insecure. i’ve seen your anxiety, but this was consuming fear. i’m making dinner, and i feel like you probably haven’t eaten today… if your anxiety gives anything away about your scared. come over when you’re off. i’ll greet you with a hug and bowl of soup. or two bowls. i have cheese and bread too. the good bread. the loaf you turned me on to.”

yoongi: “you used the notes app on my phone to write out your grocery list, and i’m amused. it sounds like you’re having a conversation with yourself: right now, i want rice crispies, but i’ll probably change my mind once i’m in the cereal aisle. trust your gut, or get two boxes. you’re 26. no one is stopping you. oh! get some apple juice too. i keep having dreams about twelve year old me at a friend’s house. we’d sit at the kitchen island after school with graham crackers and apple juice, and i miss her. i miss those simple conversations. you’re so pure and magnetic. sometimes i wonder where you came from, but then i’m just glad you made it here—tumbled into my life because you did tumble. you’ve always made the story sound too elegant. the tumble was charming, i promise.”

hoseok: “you’ve been sharing recipes with me, or i guess i should say the final product of your recipes has been shared with me, repeatedly, and now i’m starting to wait for the knock on my door or the ring of a text. is that bad? i wouldn’t want you to ever think i’m demanding treats, but i love… i love the time we spend together when you bring them over, and your eyes sparkle when my expression changes because of how good everything always tastes… i love that too.”

jimin: “did you say everything you needed to yesterday? i swear your lips parted and you leaned in so many times to never say anything. i know it was a busy place, and it’s not that fun sitting at a table for twelve. but i was ready to listen. i’ll be ready at 2 am too. whatever you need. there’s something to this, right? to the ease of our conversations. you trust me?”

taehyung: “do you want to sculpt clay with me? i bought a whole bag and a bunch of tools. i thought about booking a private lesson, but i wanted my record player and access to a kitchen and the ability to get my hands dirty whenever i want to—need it. do you need it too? if not, keep me company while i try to make something?”

jungkook: “can i pick you up today? this is going to sound ridiculous, but your smell used to linger in my car, and i can’t quite make out the notes of your perfume anymore. i can imagine them, but they don’t meet me when i open the door… i can’t leave this as a voicemail on your phone. can i leave this as a voicemail on your phone? i sound insane.”

bonus: “i’m calling to tell you i’m proud of you. sometimes when we were kids, i used to think our dreams wouldn’t make it higher than the trees. i thought they’d get caught in the leaves, die on branches come winter, but look at us. look at you. you’re incredible. we did it.”

[7ndipity]

Accidental Announcement

Taehyung x Idol Reader

Summary: You and Tae’s relationship is revealed to his members in an unplanned, slightly awkward way.

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: suggestive, like one swear, Tae refers to reader as his girlfriend,

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anons who sent both of these requests! I decided to combine them into the same piece, I hope that’s okay. Idk why, but it’s funny to me that I went from not really knowing much about Idol AUs, to having several ongoing series’ of them on this blog!

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The backstage area of the music show was always so crowded and noisy that it made it easy for Tae to slip up beside you without anyone really paying attention, catching your hand in his before leaning in closer than nessary to mumble lowly in your ear.

“I’ve got a room to myself tonight, do you want to come over?”

“What exactly are you suggesting?” You asked, casting a sidelong glance at him, a smirk playing at the corners of your mouth.

“Whatever you want.” He replied, slipping a keycard into your hand smoothly before going back to find his members.

You were a bit surprised by his brazeness of the action, the past few weeks apart while traveling with your respective groups having apparently made him a little more needy than usual, though you couldn’t say you minded.

It wasn’t uncommon for you and Tae to slip off to each others rooms when you found out you were staying at the same hotel, but it was usually brief since there was the constant risk of one of the members walking in on you, due to having to share rooms all the time. But having a solo room meant there was no such threat for once.

You slipped down to his room after he texted that the coast was clear, spending a relatively quiet evening together before getting ready for bed, borrowing one of his t-shirts to sleep in, having conveniently ‘forgotten’ to bring your own pj’s with you.

As you wandered back out of the bathroom, you noticed Tae very engrosed in whatever it was that he was watching on his phone.

Out of curiosity, you snuck up behind him and peeked over his shoulder to catch a glimpse at his phone, surprised to see yourself, winking at the camera as you danced earlier that night during the music show.

“Are you watching fan edits of me?!” You squealed, making him jump and drop his phone, which you were quick to snatch up to get a better look.

“Ya! That was just in my recomendations! Give it back!” He jumped to his feet, chasing you round the bed, but you were too quick, darting across the mattress to save yourself from a full body tackle. You tried to make a dash for the bathroom, but were to slow, as he managed to grab hold of your arm and spin you so you were pinned between him and the front door.

“Give me that!” He giggled breathlessly as he wrangled his phone out of your grip.

“I can’t believe it, you’re such a fanboy!” You laughed, equally out breath, choosing to wrap your arms around his neck both for support and to pull him down to your eye level.

“Only because you’re so cute.” He cooed, catching your lips in a teasing kiss, trailing his hands up your sides slowly and making you squirm against him, momentarily lost in the feel of each other that you didn’t hear the sound of his door knob turning.

“Taehyung, do you know where- Yi-ash!” Before either of you could react, the door had opened, resulting in you and Tae falling out into the hallway, landing squarely at Jin’s feet in pile of limbs.

For a moment, you all froze, staring wide-eyed at each other in shock.

“Hyung, I-” Tae started.

“What was tha- whoa.” The door to the room next to Tae’s opened, revealing Jungkook and Jimin now peering out, equally shocked. “Y/n?”

“Hi, guys.” You said awkwardly, hyper aware of how compromising your current position looked. “Uh, Tae, can I get up?” You whispered, snapping you boyfriend out of his daze.

“Yeah, sorry!”

“What’s going on?” Jin asked as Tae scrambled to his feet and helped you up.

“Nothing! We were just-”

“Does Namjoon know about this?” Jungkook asked.

“Know about what?”

“Oh, for shit’s sake!” Tae whipped around to face the leader and Hobi, who had just exited the elevator, trying to hide you behind his back, as if that was going to help anything at this point.

“What is with all the noise?” Yoongi opened his door, blinking tiredly at the sight of everyone standing in the hall for several long seconds before wordlessly closing the door again, deciding against involving himself in whatever scene was unfolding right now.

“What’s going on?” Joon asked, glancing around at his members, eyes widening slightly as he spotted you, wearing one of Tae’s t-shirts and wishing to dissolve into the wallpaper. “Y/n?-”

“Y/n’s my girlfriend.” Tae blurted out loudly, causing everyone’s attention to whip to him, including yours. ”We’re dating, but I haven’t told the company yet.”

There was another pause as that information sank in, before Junkook spoke again, breaking the silence.

“Way to go, hyung.” He grinned at you and Tae.

“Yeah, good for you guys.” Jimin agreed, shooting you both a thumbs up.

“You’re not mad?” Tae asked, glancing at everyone nervously.

“Why would we be mad? So long as you’re careful, It’s your life.” Hobi said encourangingly.

“Yeah, I mean, I would’ve rather not have found out by catching you two doing that-” Jin said.

“We weren’t doing anything!” Tae exclaimed.

“Tell that to the hickey on you neck.” Jimin chirpped, dissolving into giggles as Tae clapped a hand to his neck in alarm.

“Okay, um, we can talk about this later, can everyone just please go back to your rooms before one of the staff shows up?” Joon said quickly, herding the two younger members back into their room.

“Be safe, you two!” Jungkook called, closing the door before Tae could snap back at him.

“Thank you, hyung.” Tae said to Namjoon.

“Don’t worry about it, man, we’ll talk later.” Joon replied, patting Tae on the shoulder before nodding to you. “Sorry about that.”

“It’s okay.” You said, catching Tae’s hand before making your way back to his room.

“Oh, hyung?” Tae leaned back out into the hall to address Jin. “What was it you came to ask me?”

The eldest member blinked for a moment before shaking his head. “I don’t even remember.”

Tae nodded. “Alright then, goodnight.” He closed the door firmly, making sure both locks were engaged before slumping against it with a groan.

“Well, that’s not how I planned for that to go.” He said, rubbing his face tiredly.

“What? Telling you bandmates about us, or asking me to be your girlfriend?” You asked, leaning against the dresser as you studied him.

“Both.” He admitted, looking at you apologetically. “I am so, so sorry.”

You shrugged. “At least it was just them and not your manager.”

He nodded before slowly straightening and coming to stand in front of you. “Will you let me fix one of my missteps from tonight?”

“Depends which one it is.” You said, smirking up at him.

“Will you be my girlfriend?” He asked you, staring down at you solomly.

“Hmm.” You pretended to mull it over. “I guess.”

“You guess?!” He balked, making you laugh.

“Yes, you goof, I will.” You relented, wraping your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss.

“Good, I don’t think my heart could take any more surprises tonight.” He mumbled against your mouth.

“Plus, the guys would be upset.”

“The guys?” He raised a brow at you before hoisting you up and dropping you on the bed. “I don’t want to hear about ‘the guys’ again for the rest of the night.” He grumbled, climbing to hover over you.

“Are you possesive now?” You asked, grinning up at him.

“You’re gonna find out.”

[spookyserenades]

what are the boys love languages? trouvaille & sanctity (if possible)

hehe I LOVE THIS ONEEEE! I'll write just a little blurb for just the Trouvaille boys at this time, I'll make one for the Sanctity boys a little later on ;)

Cutting it off here because it'll be a longer list <3

Keep in mind they all have Physical Touch as common denominator hehe. To varying degrees ;)

Seokjin - Quality Time. Definitely puts in an effort to have at least one moment of one-on-one time, even if it's just a short conversation in the morning over coffee. Loves planning and going on dates. Doesn't like distractions (like phones) when spending time together. Good listener, interested in creating rituals/hobbies/routines together. One-on-one time spent together is intimate and special, tailored to his lover's preferences, and feels loved when his partner does the same for him. Pillow forts, making sure each other's needs are met.

Yoongi - Acts of Service. Probably obvious for this character, but wants to feel needed or useful to his partner. Will do chores or simple favors unasked if he thinks it will ease her mind. Also a possessive streak to it, like he is demonstrating ability to take care of his partner. Gets very shy when his lover will do something for him without thinking, such as making his coffee the way he likes. Understanding each other's needs is huge for Yoongi, even if it's space to do their own things. Teaching each other new things. Sleeping together after a long day.

Hoseok - WORDS OF AFFIRMATION! Poor Foxy spent his youth feeling rejected by others and himself. His personality is vibrant and he used to use it as a shield, but hearing from his lover that they appreciate him for who he is has him melting. Loves verbal and physical support. As a partner himself, he's a cheerleader. Would do anything at all to support his partner in all of their hopes and dreams. Chatty chatty chatty, needs to be besties with lover and talk about every topic in the world! Witty banter is huge, too. Keeping things light. Getting weird together.

this next one was really hard because Namjoon's emotions are mysterious and then the whole mate for life wolf thing,,, walk with me

Namjoon - The heaviest dose of Physical Touch. Wolf Hybrid Namjoon's love language I'd say is mostly instinct-based. There's a whole side of him that craves to be physically close to only the one he loves in every way. So once he's in a relationship, he's all over her. This carries over to a strong "protective detail" as well. Constantly reaching out for her hand to hold. Sex is really big deal. Ends up being a total sucker for being hugged or receiving affection unprompted. The human side of him craves a deep intellectual connection but healthy balance of agree/disagree. Stargazing skin to skin.

Jimin - Acts of Service, but a side of Quality Time too. Jimin is like Yoongi, wanting to take things off of her plate. Jimin also loves when he is good at/enjoys tasks that perhaps his counterpart could greatly benefit from. Think the management of the stable and the construction of the garden. This bleeds into the Quality Time. While he is doing an act of service, he'd adore it if his partner simply sat with him and had a fun conversation. Really craves quiet alone time with the one he loves, especially in nature. Would love to be taken on a picnic and lounge in the sun with his love all day. True Romantic tbh

Taehyung - Words of Affirmation. Bear Hybrid Tae is all about trust. Trust is so precious to him that he'd benefit from consistent reminders, which boils down to keeping a certain privacy between one another. Think inside jokes or small secrets, for example. Loves praise (maybe for his photography but also appearance), and is very eager to dish it back out tenfold to the one he loves. Clingy as hell, and nothing makes him happier than skinship and cuddling he can be a bit crushing with the strength tho especially when his partner initiates it. Makes mixtapes. I will stress PRAISE again.

ok again hear me out for this one pleaseee Jeongguk is hard because he honestly is multi-lingual with the love languages!!! this is for brevity's sake though hehe

Jeongguk - Receiving Gifts AND Quality Time. "To be known is to be loved", Jeongguk spent his life on the run without personal effects. The thought of someone getting to know him enough to pick out a personalized gift for him really makes his head spin. Treats the smallest gesture from his partner- even a scrap envelope from a birthday card- as a treasure. Like Hoseok, craves friendship prior to romance, which he gets through Quality Time, hopefully through shared hobbies. Planning adventurous dates would be a lot of fun for him, likes to keep his partner exhilarated.

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BTS MASTERLIST

Warning!  Fluff, Angst, Smut (18+).

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Concepts & Blurbs

Kim Namjoon!

Kim Seokjin!

Min Yoongi!

Jung Hoseok!

Park Jimin!

Kim Taehyung!

Jeon Jungkook!

BTS!

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Hey everyone!

If you’ve been looking for BTS fanfics where Black readers are the main character, you’re in the right place! I love writing and I'm gonna be bored all summer, so I’d love to hear what you want to read.

Got a scenario in mind? A favorite trope? A specific member you want a story with? Send me your requests! Whether it’s fluffy, angsty, or straight-up pure smut, I’m here for it!

Drop your ideas in my inbox! 💫

P.S. I’m pretty busy with college right now, so I probably won’t be able to start writing until the end of May. But I’ll do my best to answer as many requests as possible! Once summer rolls around, I’ll have a lot more free time to write. 😊

- Moon ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚

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OUR SONG | JJK | SERIES-masterlist

∗ ࣪ ˖༺ ♡ ༻˖ ࣪ ∗

A Jeon Junkook x original female character fanfiction.

ೃ⁀➷ blurb: There are songs about love. Each song has a story. Each story, in turn, is a love story. As for this, it's their story, their song...

or when Jungkook returns back to his life in Busan after 7 years, only to know there is a lot of unfinished business and feelings left to deal with.

ೃ⁀➷synopsis:

Book in his hands, a smug smile. "my star wars' jigsaw puzzle is less complicated than Eliza Benett-" handing down 'pride and prejudice' by Austen to her. "She's poetry, sir. you wont know" she fakes a smile. "and beauty is jane. i mean she's hot" "and men will be men" "ofcourse" a smirk "you can be Eliza, though" "and my Mr darcy?" he clears his throat, one knee bending "well, if you listen to me, my Eliza Benett, you have bewitched me body and soul, i love, i love, i love y-" "God. shut up."

✧.* relationships: f/m, m/m ✧.*characters: Jeon jungkook and OFC. kim namjoon, kim seokjin, jung hoseok, park jimin, kim taehyung, min yoongi and other ofcs. other characters will be added if needed. ✧.* genre: rom-com, slice of life, coming-of-age, friendships ✧.* trope: second chances, childhood friends to lovers?

✧.* word count: soon

✧.* tags/warnings: male-female friendship, romance, small town AU, humor, sexual humor, light angst, fluff and angst, eventual smut, childhood friends, friends to lovers, misunderstanding, slow burn, possibly unrequited love, photographer jeon jungkook, artist kim taehyung, journalist OFC, lawyer park jimin, first dates, clubbing, minor character death, amusement parks, sexting, angst and hurt/comfort, family bonding, renuions, sad and tragic, idiots in love, clueless and hopeless people.

masterlist | playlist | moodboards | quotes

✧.*also on: ╰┈➤ao3 ╰┈➤wattpad

✧.* status: ongoing

✧.* taglist: open (send me an ask with your username)

▢ note: been stuck with this fic for like forever? because apparently when i am idle, i am just too free to do and finish everything and while i get stuck with studies, i forget everything and hence the author is absolutely unrealiable. this ff, was the first bts ff i ever wrote and still writing. certain things made me want to abandon this but now that i have some free time (and hopeless romantic hormones), i will give this a try to post and complete. it's going to be long and idk how long honestly but let's just get away with. enjoy <3

⎯⎯ ୨ CHAPTERS ୧ ⎯⎯

chapter 1 reverie- /reh-vr-ee/ (n.)- the state of being lost in one's own thoughts. a daydream.

chapter 2 illumoria- /il-leu-mo-ria/(n.)- the realization that every person has hidden parts of themselves. a light they rarely share.

chapter 3 echoverie- /e-co-ve-rie/(n.)-the haunting beauty of memories that resurface uninvited. cherished and painful.

chapter 4 tacenda- /ta-cen-dae/(n.)-things better left unsaid to be passed in silenced.

chapter 5

chapter 6

chapter 7

chapter 8

chapter 9

chapter 10

and more...

p.s: each chapter will start with a lyric of a particular song, that somehow resonates with the overall vibe and tone of the chapter. maybe not the entire song but certain specific lines. that's all.

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BTS Headcanon || The Members Playing Loteria

OT7 x reader

Word count: 1k

Masterlist

A/N: Hey! I just wanted to write a little blurb while I'm working on the next installment of Blind Date(s)! @maple-leaves-in-the-wind and I came up with this and it was super fun to think about how they would be if they played loteria.

For those who don't know loteria, here's a quick run-down: It's basically bingo, but with betting. You have a set amount (usually a few cents) that you pay per "bingo" card (you can have multiple cards) and you pile the money in the middle. You, then, have someone calling the cards (numbers in bingo) and you win by filling a row either vertically, horizontally, or diagonally and get the money from the middle. Basic bingo rules. At the very end of the game, there is one last round where you pay a good amount of money for each card. The higher the amount, the bigger the pot, the higher the stakes. You win the final pot by filling out the ENTIRE card (think blackout bingo).

Playing loteria with the members would best be described in one word…

CHAOTIC

If RUN BTS has taught us anything, it’s that they are competitive

I’m talking shouting

Blaming

Demanding recounts (looking through each card that was called)

Demanding their money back if they think that the person who’s always winning every round (most likely you) is cheating

The WHOLE nine yards

And speaking of money…

Broke millionaires

When you said that everyone would be buying a card at 25 cents a pop, they immediately start running around whoever’s house (or the shared dorm) that you’re playing at and digging in between the couch cushions for change

Though you had told them about this game DAYS in advance

“Spare change? Spare change, ma’am?”

And don’t even get me started on how much is going into the final pot

Someone Tae suggests that they should pay 5 bucks a card and everyone becomes DEFENSIVE

Get ready for some arguments to break out

"Alright, should we do one final round before we call it a night,” I asked, looking around the table, slightly chuckling at some of the members' hair.

It was mainly the maknae line that had their hair sticking in every direction from the amount of times they had run their hands through it. I collected the cards from near the middle of the table so I could shuffle them as Namjoon pushed the pot money over to me.

Everyone nodded at the question.

“Alright! How much should we pay per card,” I asked as I shuffled the deck.

Taehyung was quick to answer, “5 bucks!”

Everyone’s head shot up at the suggestion while Jungkook, Jimin and Hobi abruptly stood up, almost knocking over their chairs.

"Absolutely not!” “That is too much money!”

I giggled as Jimin and Tae started to bicker and the others sat back down.

“5 bucks? Do you know how many ramen packs I can get with that,” Jungkook argued.

“I’m gonna have to side with Jungkook on this one. I don’t want to pull from my retirement fund yet,” Yoongi said, leaning back and crossing his arms.

“Yeah we don’t want to do that, he’s gonna need it soon,” Jin chimed in.

Yoongi threw a glare at him, “You’re older than me, you know that?”

I bursted out laughing at the disgusted face Jin made before Namjoon started telling us to calm down.

We looked over to him as he stated a proposal, “How about we do 2 dollars a card?”

“I’m down,” I said, taking out 2 dollars from my wallet.

Everyone followed my lead and started to dig around for their wallets before pulling out the amount they were going to pay. I put my two dollars in the middle of the table and got rid of my other two cards, leaving me with the one. I looked around as everyone was sorting their things and stopped at Jungkook.

“I only have a 5 dollar bill,” he said with a pout.

“Do you want 3 cards because I can give you a dollar or if you don’t, just take the change from the pile,”I offered.

He nodded, placing the five in the middle, “I’ll take three cards!” I nodded and pulled out another dollar from my wallet, throwing it in the middle.

Looking around, Hobi, Jimin and Tae had two cards, Jungkook had three, and Namjoon, Yoongi, Jin and I had one which made the grand total: 26 dollars.

“Alright, are we ready,” I asked as everyone nodded. I was about to call a card, but Hobi stopped me.

“Wait, can someone else call the cards?”

I looked at him, confused, “Why?”

“Because you’re the only one that’s been calling cards and you’ve won almost every round.”

“That’s because no one wants to call the cards, but if it makes you feel better… I’ll let you shuffle,” I said, moving to hand him the cards, “And Namjoon can call out the cards, okay?”

I looked over to Namjoon for confirmation as Hobi started to shuffle the deck, he nodded. Once Hobi was done shuffling he handed them over to Namjoon, who started to call out the cards.

It had been a while and no one had cleared their entire card yet, so I looked over and saw that Namjoon had already gone through half of the deck.

“How has no one won yet,” I asked, looking down at my car, that only needed a few more spots to be filled and then looked around.

“I don’t know, but I only need a couple more to win,” Jimin spoke up and the other nodded in agreement.

A few more cards were laid down and the tension was building. Everyone was on the edge of their seats as Namjoon started to near the end of the deck until…

“Buenas!” I cheered as I covered the last spot I needed to completely fill out my card. The guys groaned and fell back into their chairs as I happily collected the money.

“That’s not fair,” Tae groaned.

I laughed, “That’s how it goes.”

I grabbed my wallet and got up, “Well I’m hungry, so I’m gonna go to the convenience store.”

Jungkook and Tae shot up, following me immediately.

“Can you get us something,” Jungkook asked as they both looked at me with puppy dog eyes.

I squinted before sighing, “Fine.”

I was about to step through the door, but stopped and looked at the others, “Are you guys gonna come too?”

They all got up and followed me to the door. I sighed again as we started to walk to the convenience store.

“I’m only getting you ramen, okay?”

“Yay," they all cheered.