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posting new fic! on wattpad and ao3!!

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Wandering Soul's Masterlist

I will improve upon this in a while, im just getting it done for now

Split: Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter One

Moon Child: Namjin

Chapter One

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Split :Min Yoongi x Reader chapter 1

A/N this ones a little weird. im not to happy with how the POV is written but please stick with me as i post the old chapters than start posting the new chapters!!

{series masterlist} + {next chapter}

Wordcount:1001

The city you call home is well known for its tall buildings and amazing tourist attractions, one of the biggest attractions being the lively nightlife and numerous clubs.

Those who live locally know to stay inside at night, however. they know of the dangerous gangs that roam the back alleys, and of the black market deals that take place in the shadows.

“Yes! I said I would and I will, I promise" you say to your friend, Hana, who had recently transferred from Japan to your small university just outside of Seoul.

“You swear to keep your promise Y/N?” she questions through the phone, “this assignment is a huge deal!”

You roll your eyes at your friend's insistence, but she had a point. In the time you had known her you had missed many big deadlines due to your nasty habit of procrastinating till the last minute. This time would be different, you had convinced yourself.

“I made a promise, remember? I told you I would get this turned in on time and get a great grade!”

You bit your lip, hoping Hana couldn't hear the ‘oh shit’ tone in your voice, as you had forgotten all about this assignment until Hana called you five minutes ago.

“As long as you mean it, Y/N” Hana relented

“All right! See you tomorrow bright and early!” you made a small fist in excitement. You quickly ended the call before Hana could question you any further.

You looked at the clock on the wall of the library, realizing how long you had spent reading a book you have been obsessed with, you cursed. “Oh shit! It's so late!” you quickly shoved the book into your bag and apologized to the library staff as you hurried out the glass doors.

Your parents had let you move out under one condition, that you would always be home before dark, no matter what.

At the time they made that request you thought they were crazy, but now, having lived out in the real world for almost a year, you realized they were trying to protect you.

As you made your way down the sidewalk, every noise you heard sent a wave of anxiety surging through your entire body. Head snapping to see what caused the sound.

Most times it was just a rat looking for food in an old bag, or a bird that was startled by you.

But no matter how harmless the things that caused the noise were, you still freaked out.

You knew a girl that lived just a few houses down from your small apartment. She was about your age and worked at a small bakery.

The stories say she was out with friends and had a drink or two to many before making her way home on foot and that she fell off a bridge somewhere.

But you knew what happened, she wasn't drunk, but she did come home late that night.

You heard her talking to someone for a while before the casual chat turned into a curse filled fight, you were shocked to hear the foul language she used, not thinking that she would be the kind of person to have such a sailors mouth.

A few minutes after the yelling started you heard her scream out and then the sound of tires coming to a screeching halt.

For all you knew, you were the last person to have heard or seen her.

When the police came by a few days later, they knocked on your door explaining that the lady's landlord had been locked out and that she had missed her payment so he called the police. When questioned about if you had seen her at all within the last week or so, you said that you hadn't.

You guilt tripped yourself for almost a month after that incident before realizing that you couldn't have possibly fought whoever took her.

You jerked back into reality as you tripped on a raised ledge of concrete, realizing that you had completely zoned out and had left yourself vulnerable for who knows how long, you scolded yourself and shook your head to clear the fog that swarmed around your tired brain.

You looked around yourself to make sure you were still heading in the right direction. Your breath caught in your throat when you spotted a black clothed figure, you took notice of the outfit, something your parents had always told you to do if you were being followed.

They wore a baggy black hoodie with the hood casting a shadow over their face, the figure also wore tight black jeans with tears in the knees. They followed at a distance, as if just observing.

Your heart sped up as you faced your front and continued walking, now each step you took had more purpose than the last. You listened to the stranger's steps, they matched your pace for a few minutes, as you got closer to a corner that turned into your street you heard the figures footsteps speed up. Panicking you also sped up. Not quite running, but enough to make sure you had a decent distance between you and the stranger.

Just as you approached the corner, a black SUV with tinted windows stopped at the turn, you panicked even more as the person behind you started sprinting, you were cornered.

Before you could scream out for help, a white cloth was slapped over your nose and mouth and the hooded figure grabbed you tightly. You looked up towards the van to see the sliding door begin to open, you could see two blurry figures, your vision clouded and you fought to stay conscious as whatever was on the rag currently covering your face worked to knock you out. Your eyes drifted closed, you could feel yourself being picked up and you heard the lock of the SUV’s door click into place. The last conscious thing you remember thinking was

“I'm going to die here, aren't I?

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Moon Child :Namjin: Chapter One

A/N hello! im going to start posting my fanfictions here! a lot of them were written a year or so ago so they are short and maybe a bit confusing! but im planning to start working on them! please stick around!

Chapter one:

Chapter word count: 1596

It was a rather cloudy day in central Seoul, the rising sun covered by a thin layer of grey clouds that foreshadowed rain. But for the students of the most prestigious college in the country, life continued on as normal. The clock tower rang out eight times, echoing off the many buildings that comprised the campus of Seoul National University. Slowly, the walkways and roads came to life. Students walking to breakfast with friends, teachers making their way to class to prepare for the day, and café workers opening the doors for the breakfast rush.

One café, in particular, was already full of customers, most of whom were women wanting to see the attractive co-owner of the establishment. Kim Seokjin, A fine arts and literature student at the university, often dreaded all the attention he received from the ogling guests. But he smiled and greeted each one the same, “Good morning miss, what may I make for you?” sometimes the customers would slide him a napkin with the money that had their name and phone number, to which he smiled politely and threw away once they walked away.

His male classmates called him the “Woman Magnet” to which he smiled, even though he knew he was the last person who should attract women. When he was fifteen, he had the biggest crush on his classmate Yoongi, it was a defining moment in his life. He had never felt any kind of attraction to women, sure some were cute, but he never thought about them as a potential partner. He wanted to tell his parents but could never bring himself to do it before he left for college. So whenever his mother calls asking about his love life, he always responds with “I’m in a committed relationship” and he never elaborates.

Luckily, his Fine arts class is mostly men, so he doesn’t have to worry about turning down women then, but it’s a double-edged sword. Some of the men in his class are attractive, and Seokjin often catches himself staring, mentally scolding himself every time. Being openly gay in Korea is risky, while there are no laws against it. The idea of loving the same-sex had only started to spread a few years ago. And Seokjin being a respected student at his college had decided to keep his sexual preference to himself.

The library became his safe place, specifically the mythological section. Mostly because no one ever goes there. But he had grown attached to the books and their contents. He liked to get lost in the worlds the books built for the reader. Sometimes, he would be there for hours at a time. Once he had to be told by the librarian that he had to leave because it was time to close.

His favorite book to read was called “Guardian of the moon children” it depicted a being who had no set species. It came in many forms, to young children it often appeared as a white or grey dog who guided them to eternal rest. When as for adults it appeared as a youthful young man who was described as having a deep but soft voice and soft skin. Not only did the being guide human souls to eternal rest, but it also was seen during the birth of someone who would do important things in their life. While Seokjin knew this was just fiction, he wanted it to be true.

At the end of his morning shift, Seokjin would head back to his apartment to shower and change his clothes. After which he would prepare a clean uniform for work and put it in his bag, before sitting at his desk for an hour to study before he had class. He only had four hours’ worth of classes a day, except for Fridays when he had six. So he always finished right before lunch. He would rush back to the café and change into his uniform before eating a quick snack. Normally, he would have ten to fifteen minutes to relax before the lunch rush began. Much like in the morning, women would stare and attempt to hit on Seokjin. It was something he never looked forward to. Part of him thought that if people knew why he worked three shifts a day, they would feel much differently about him. Seokjin had a loan to pay off, a hefty one at that. He had taken the loan out when he moved to attend the university. He had to pay for a place to sleep and the fees that were a result of schooling. At the rate he was making money, it would still be more than two years before he would have the loan completely paid off.

Something Seokjin s parents had told him since he was young was the reason he worked so hard, “if you do something, take responsibility. No matter how big or small the consequences are, never lie about something you did” those words were engraved on his mind, always haunting him, a reminder that the debt will never go away unless paid off. But he accepted it. After the lunch rush. He would make his way home. Working on the pile of homework he was assigned from the day’s classes. If he was able to finish before six, he would go to the library and read before his dinner shift. This was the way he lived.

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“Morning Seokjin, did you have another late night?”

Seokjin bowed slightly out of habit to the café owner, Minseok. Quickly standing straight, Minseok had told Seokjin to treat him as a friend, meaning he should call him by his name and not treat him as he normally would someone older than him.

“Yah!” Minseok exclaimed in exasperation, “I told you not to bow!” Seokjin smiled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment. Making his way behind the counter, Seokjin grabs his apron, tying in with ease. “Do you want me to open today?” he asked. “Go ahead” Minseok replied.

As usual, a line of people had already formed outside the door following Seokjin's arrival to the café. He smiled and waved politely before flipping the switch that then lit up a “yes! We are open!” sign.

As the line slowly shrunk and the smell of coffee and fresh pastries faded from the display that hosted an array of freshly baked goods, a deep voice greeted Seokjin

“Good morning sir” Seokjin squeaked out, surprised that he was able to keep his voice steady, albeit slightly higher pitched. “What can I get for you?”

“Ah, I’m new to this area but I saw the long line so I assumed it must be worth the wait, and I can assure you is was.” The man responded looking Seokjin over with his eyes, before meeting them directly.

Seokjin stared for longer than he probably should have, the man's eyes had stars in them, literal stars that floated and shone throughout his pupils, small specks that hypnotized him.

The clearing of a throat snapped him out of his trance, “s-sorry!” he apologize slightly louder than he needed to, causing a few heads to turn in his direction. “W-we are fairly well known for our crumble scones” he spoke nervously, gesturing to the half empty bake-case. “We have a f-few left”

“How perfect, I just so happen to love scones” the man replied running his fingers back through his hair. “And I’ll also have a (joon coffee) with that scone” Seokjin nodded and put the order into the register. Silently, Seokjin hoped the man would pay with his card so he could get his name.

“That will be 7100 Won please” When he looked up he spotted the exact amount in cash on the counter as the man tucked his wallet back into the inside pocket on his suit jacket. “Can I have a name for the order?” He asked. Even Though normally the café went off a number system he thought he would ask.

The man paused in thought “φεγγάρι” (Pronounced fen-gar-e) Seokjin jotted down the name, quickly realizing the name was the Greek word for Moon. He had taken Greek for his language the year before. Though, he never thought it would come in handy.

“You have a Greek name?” Jin asked as he sat the cup to his side and went to get the scone from the display case. “You know Greek?” the man asked. “Uh, y-yeah” Jin said shyly. His cheeks going red when he looked up only to realize that the eyes of the customer were glued onto his own.

“Oh!” Jin exclaimed as he stumbled and dropped the scone that slid on the floor.

Gasps filled the café as the man had caught Jin from falling, “w-wait how?? You were- now you're here?!” he spoke to himself as the man helped him stand up. “I'm going to have to cancel my order for now” he said as he walked towards the entrance, Jin stood in shock along with the other people in line.

Whispers continued throughout the day as Seokjin apologized and cleaned up the mess, he ended up dropping more drinks throughout the day as his mind was trying to deduce how the man made it to his side of the counter when the door to the back was locked, he couldn't remember if he saw the man jump the counter, but that would be impossible. Not a thing was out of place.

Seokjin had one thing in mind all day long, “where can I meet him again”

A/N: Hope you liked it! ill try and update regularly!

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TY SM OML. I LOVE ONLY A FANGIRL. Ill chekc them all out

Hi hi! Imma try and be more active. Question! Who are your favorite fan fic authors?

oooh good question !! these days i only use tumblr to post so my list is just ao3 authors, but here goes:

tendershipping, captainmentalstability, vmintie, thisneedsmorefilth, annie_vi, glossedmouth, Only_A_Fangirl, maia_archives, arobeebee, GinForInk, minverse

disclaimer: i read a lot of stuff and not all of it will be to everyone's taste. there are some fics here that deal w darker topics and have darker tags - please always consult the tags before reading a story. there are also some that deal with identity and mental health that may be upsetting for some. then i also have some general filthy smutty recs, and some massive worldbuilding tomes in here. it's a mixed bag, but i hope everyone finds a new author they love !!!

not an overall author rec bc this is the first thing of theirs i've read but my most recent binge-worthy, incredible, masterpiece fic is hand in hand by themetabard. i can't encourage enough people to read this one, it's so beautiful and educational and well-written. it's a fic i see myself rereading in the near future already just bc i'm missing the characters. highly recommend !!