#hoseok x reader grim reaper au

[sweetcarrotsandroses97]

To Dance With Death | JHS

Pairing: Grim Reaper! Hoseok x Messenger! Fem! Reader

Summary: To live. To die. And option Hoseok never had. For he only walked this Earth with a purpose given by fate. But when he met someone like him, for the first time he felt his heart beat. Even when you were to die by his kiss. A kiss of poison and bliss.

Warnings: angst, fluff, love at first sight, dancing under the rain, talks of life and death, open ending?, poetical writing, mentions of what happens after dying though it doesn't conclude on a certain theory, character death, feelings of wanting and yearning for someone/something, heavy themes involved, (let me know if I missed anything!)

A/N: I've been wanting to write for sweet Hobi for a long time and I finally found some inspiration to write this, I really hope you'll like this short story as I'm currently working on my other projects to post here! Let me know what you think in the comments!

Word Count: 2.04k words

Life was in different shades of grey. Some were lighter and others were darker but it was always grey. The colour of death. Of nothingness. Of emptiness. Of everything that once touched this Earth. 

He walked among the night. A man without shadow. A man with many names. A man dressed in black. To some, he was the devil; to others he was salvation. He was a curse but he was also a blessing. He was cruel yet he was also merciful. For he took the lives of the mortals. He took them to allow them to cross the other side. He took them from the land of the living, he took them to complete the natural cycle. 

He had seen many live and wither away, like a flower during winter days. He had witnessed wars, love stories and heartbreak. Yet he couldn’t understand it. Jung Hoseok, a man known in different ways, with many names in many places couldn’t understand the core of human existence. 

Emotions.

For he was no human and neither was he a paranormal being. He simply existed; watched. Hoseok had lived through centuries and generations. Always as a spectator. Not meant to intervene in mortal’s affairs. 

Rain was falling over Seoul yet he wasn’t drenched in the cold liquid pouring from the dark skies. His feet carried him through the busy streets yet no-one saw him. No-one was meant to either way. Everyone was entertained by their thoughts or cellphones, mundane ideas swarmed in their heads. No-one noticed him, not while living like this. Not while being this. 

Grim reaper. 

That was one of his many names. Some people feared him while others saw him as an old acquaintance. His duty for the night was almost done for he was feeling the pull once more. That feeling that led him to the unfortunate souls of this world. Almost like an instinct. An intuition that allowed him to walk among the land of the living with a purpose. 

Cold air blew his soft locks slightly, yet he was unable to distinguish that freezing sensation. Life was unfair. Perhaps there existed no such thing as “fairness” but that feeling had been living with himself for some time now. It could have been days or maybe years, time didn’t exist for Hoseok. He simply existed with a purpose. No other thing mattered to him than to fulfil his job.

He arrived at a small plaza in a cute little park where the rain droplets reflected through the blurry street lights. He sighed, seeing a woman dressed in a grey dress standing alone, below one of the street lights, rain falling upon her. 

Hoseok approached her, his steps graceful; delicate even. As if he were floating among the clouds. The moment his eyes landed on her, his breath hitched in his throat. Not believing who the person in front of him was. Or rather, the being with translucent beauty. 

“You’ve come at last.”

You spoke, not looking at him. You felt his presence, just like any other misfortunes in this world throughout all your existence. 

“Your soul is to be reaped tonight.”

You turned around, eyes meeting with the ones of the tall man before you. You weren’t drenched in rain like a normal mortal. You were able to see Hoseok and feel his freezing presence. You were not a being of this world. Not a mortal. But a creature of purpose, just like him. 

“I have no soul in my body.”

“I know.”

A moment of silence passed between you both, only the sound of rain hitting the ground could be heard, as if drowning their thoughts, his mind in sorrowful consequences.

“I have never seen one of your kind.”

You smiled softly up at him, turning your back to him to watch across the park, he stood next to you. Taking in your presence. A lovely being that also paraded this world in silence. Never seen, never heard. Only when needed were you revealed to the blind mortal eyes. 

A Messenger.

“Not many have.”

He took in the melancholy in your words, feeling the emptiness in your words drown his heart. Even when it didn’t beat inside him.

“May I know the name of my reaper?”

 He looked down at you, taking in your beauty. Messengers were known for their beauty among the Invisible Walkers in this world. His eyes couldn’t help but wander to the colour of your eyes or the curve of your lips. Your beautiful skin illuminated under the soft light reflected in the rain. Your hair, ever so dry and soft to the eye. You, a Messenger with such beauty and never seen. Always silent. Always unseen. 

“Jung Hoseok.”

You smiled at the sound of his name. A last memory before you were to cease existing. 

“I’m (y/n). Just (y/n).”

A soft breeze whistled against his honey skin. Eyes darting across the park. His heart constricted in his chest.

Your breath hitched in your throat when you felt his bigger hand engulf your own. His touch, although it would normally freeze skin, it warmed your insides. You looked at him, meeting his dark eyes. 

“You have one wish at the palm of your hand that I can grant you. Fate’s last gift to you.”

His voice was deep, carrying all the weight of the world. All the souls of the mortals he had reaped before spoke those words with him in an afterglow of echoing songs. 

“Dance with me.”

Hoseok tilted his head. Absolutely mesmerised by your beauty, your existence. 

“What an odd request.”

You smiled up at him, eyes reflecting the tears of mourning over your destiny. 

“I have seen the mortals do it. They dance when they are happy, when they celebrate something.”

His other hand rested on your waist, eyes never leaving your own as he murmured his next words. Only yours to be heard. 

“And what are you celebrating? Why are you so reluctant at the time of your demise?”

A moment of silence passed, your hands against his body. One in his hold and the other on his shoulder. 

“I have fulfilled my mission. I have no more messages to deliver. I have completed my purpose on this Earth and I think that’s beautiful.”

Hoseok lifted an eyebrow, slowly swaying with you in his arms. A silent dance among the humans. A soft bond between the two Invisible Walkers who had only met once but it felt like they have spent a lifetime together. 

“You think death is beautiful?”

You chuckled, twirling around before returning to your original position. 

“I think life is beautiful. Death is a culmination of it. Death is a part of life.”

The sound of rain was the only thing that could be heard as you both swayed under the dark sky. 

“I have waited for this day to come for a long time. Thank you for granting me my last wish, Hoseok. If I am to be reborn, may this be my first memory. And if this is the end of my whole existence, may I live in your memories forever.”

He smiled down at you, swaying softly to the sound of rain. He felt his heart pounding in his chest for the very first time, butterflies swarmed in his stomach and he couldn’t fight the heart-shaped smile on his lips.

He felt a pull towards you, to be close to you. As if he had loved you for centuries while only meeting you a couple of minutes ago.

Hoseok wished in that exact moment, while he had you in his arms as the both of you swayed elegantly, to have more time with you rather than this small and sad interaction. He wanted to get to know you and listen to the stories you kept hidden in your heart that no-one else has ever heard before.

He wanted to experience what it'd be to live. He envied the mortals that very second for their simplicity in living, in loving and in dying. He envied mortality for he was a being with no time so his death and his existence were never marked in the universe.

"Such beauty. Such secrets."

He murmured, resting his chin over your head as the time he had with you, the first Messenger he has ever come across in his eternal life, was coming to an end.

"Thank you for dancing with me tonight."

You said while resting your head against his chest. Hoseok looked down at you, his hands left your waist to rest on your cheeks, marvelling at the warm skin that his touch didn't kill. Your hands were in his wrists as you gazed into his eyes, allowing yourself to experience the moment. Like the humans you had seen doing before. You, for the first time in your life, lived.

You felt a strong pull towards him as if you were oil and he was your fire. A flame burst between you two. A flame that was going to extinguish with the rain of death.

"It's time. Are you ready?"

His murmured words reached your ears, making a shudder travel up your spine. You couldn’t come up with any word to say, leaving you to answer with a subtle nod. 

“I have a last message for you.”

Hoseok stopped leading the soft dance you both had been tangled in, his eyes pierced yours allowing you to deliver your last message on this earth before your very own death. 

“Do not forget how beautiful it is to live. Cherish your immortality and I request you to not forget this humble messenger who would like to know life by your side.”

“I could never forget you, (y/n). The most beautiful Messenger that ever walked this cursed land. You are immortal in my memories.”

You smiled, feeling tears at the corner of your eyes. For he has granted you the forbidden fruit that could never be yours. To live for eternity. Even in his mind. 

Hoseok leaned towards you, a tear escaped the corner of your eye when his lips met yours. It was delicate, calculated. A soft kiss that spoke centuries of experience. Centuries of history. Your eyes closed and you kissed him back, feeling your body get lighter in his embrace before darkness consumed you. Hoseok watched you disappear before him. No soul resided in your body, there was no chance for you to ever enter The Parabellum, that place where matter nor time existed. The place that allowed the mortal souls to reach their final destination. What was further The Parabellum was beyond his knowledge but he knew, you simply ceased to exist. 

Invisible Walkers did not have a soul. They weren’t judged like the humans, they weren’t sentenced to whatever punishment existed for the mortal souls. You all just stopped walking the land of the living. 

Hoseok witnessed how you turned to a soft silver dust that floated above the skies, leaving him alone in the Earth he had walked for centuries on end. He sighed, feeling his heart constrict within him. 

“Such beauty, such secrets. Lost to the universe, lost to this world.”

His words got carried by the wind and the rain that never stopped falling. As if the skies were mourning your death. Remembering your existence. 

Hoseok left that place in silence, like always. Realising that taking your life, was the only one that left remorse in his mind. He could still feel how your hand had felt in his, how your body was pressed against his own and the feeling of your lips still lingered over his very own. 

A sudden melancholy took hold of his heart, silently mourning you. Is this what humans feel when they lose someone they love? He asked himself a question that remained without an answer for he couldn’t know. 

He didn’t love you yet he couldn’t deny he was absolutely mesmerised by you. A Messenger of a fallen world who danced with death until her last breath.

Life was in different shades of grey. Some were lighter and others were darker but it was always grey. The colour of death. Of nothingness. Of emptiness. Of everything that once touched this Earth. 

Nov/05/2023

~Masterlist

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[euphoricfilter]

like crazy ~ part two [teaser]

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☆ﾟpart two of four

pairing(s): namjoon x reader, seokjin x reader, yoongi x reader, hoseok x reader, jimin x reader, taehyung x reader, jungkook x reader

genre: fluff || smut || angst || non-idol au || reincarnation au || friends to lovers || strangers to lovers || established relationships || regency era au || gang au || college au || slight yandere au? ||

summary: the story of how the universe sent you Namjoon

word count: estimated 9-10k

tags/ warnings: gang leader! namjoon, fluff, a lot more love, angst, namjoon is tatted up, death/ murder, mentions of blood, mentioned sex trafficking, mentioned drugs, obsessive relationship, smut in the forms of: dom/ sub themes— kinda mean-ish dom! namjoon, lots of hickies, spitting in a mouth :), biting, strangely feral sex, pussy slapping, unprotected sex (this is fiction, don’t be stupid), pull out method (again, don’t be stupid), doggy style, squirting, the briefest ass play, implied/planned aftercare!! because namjoon isn’t heartless

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Namjoon was the epitome of obsession, it coursed through his veins just as much as blood did. 

He was comparable to a magpie, though his form of treasure was delicate little beings like you that he liked to lock up. And watch as you dance for him behind the bars of a cage, eyes piercing into your very soul until it melts and he mends you back together again. 

“What’s wrong, my darling?” Namjoon frowns, slouching back into his chair. 

You lay the book over your chest, heart-wrenching deja vu tickling your insides. “It’s just work. The old lady that owns the place is lowering our pay” 

Namjoon hums, “Why don’t you quit?” he takes off his glasses, hand running over his face. 

“Quit?” you sit up, eyebrows furrowing, “I probably have enough saved for a couple of weeks but after that I’m done for. It’s not like I’m paying rent anymore” 

Namjoon pushes himself to stand, slinking around his desk to stand before you, “That’s why I’m here. You don’t have to work anymore, I’ve got the both of us” 

You shake your head, “Namjoon I can’t do that” you tell him, leaning into his touch as his thumb caresses your jaw. 

“And why not?” He crouches down, head tilting in a way that is so very much Namjoon. 

“It’s unfair on you. Plus, I’m capable of taking care of myself” 

He runs his thumb over his bottom lip, “I know you are, but why have all the added stress when I’m more than happy to do this for us”

Some days Namjoon seemed awfully normal. Integrated perfectly into society, just like the rest of human kind. And some days you found it scary how ordinary he seemed when you knew of the things he did. He always seemed so in control of his own mind, thoughts easily articulated into convincing words, dressed proper, a kind smile. 

It was unnerving how someone so perfect was so very much the evil that you fear as a child. The grim reaper who melts into the darkess, takes a life and thinks no more of that pitiful being’s existence as he stalks through the night ready to chew on another soul. 

Maybe it was blissful ignorance that had chained you to him. If he were the being that men feared then it was only smart to latch onto him, to pretend he didn’t do all these bad things and let him squeeze his way into your heart. For you to be docile and quiet and everything he wanted from you. Even if his love hurt, thick shards of glass piercing their way into your heart and your mind and your body and your soul. 

Release date: wednesday 31st of may @ 10pm BST

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unmei — OT7!BTS x fem!reader ☆ ღ ❀ ✈ unmei – 運命 (うんめい): a noun meaning 'fate’ or ‘destiny’ in Japanese. ⤜ reincarnation!AU, reverse!harem!AU, fem!reader, royal!au

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Jamais Vu | BTS [Twenty-Six]

➜ Genre: Fantasy; Fanfiction

➜ Tags: fluff; angst; alternate universe; Alice in wonderland AU; flower shop AU; reincarnation; magic; soulmates AU

➜ Rating: Teen & Up Audiences (T)

➜ Pairing: BTS x Reader/Reader insert

➜ Warnings: swearing

➜ Word count: 2.4k

➜ Notes: Phew. This chapter has been in my drafts since the day I uploaded the 25th. Anyway, hope you liked it! The upcoming chapters might be a little heavy so brace yourselves for the rollercoaster. There are still many stories to tell and unravel and I think this will be a great opportunity to delve into Yuna's previous lives and encounters with the guardians.

I'll explain the rest next time so see you there!

Coma-Trance

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"A shadow?"

Jimin and Taehyung nodded.

"Then why didn't you stop it?" Seokjin interrupted.

After the oracle received a call from the goblin, the wingless angel and the former moon rabbit persuaded the sandman of the red kingdom to gather at the Magic Shop's lobby in the mortal realm. The six of them occupied the spacious interior to discuss the matters they need to resolve.

"We were unsure at first because we might have mistaken it as someone else." Jimin continued, "I was busy welcoming the guests to know it fully. Taeh already left the tea house to guard the shop instead when suddenly—"

"—An ambulance came to take her mother to the hospital," Taehyung interrupted abruptly.

"So you just watched her?" Hoseok sat on the sofa of the Magic Shop's lounge between Namjoon and Jungkook. He crossed his arms over the other and rolled his eyes frustratingly. He should have been in his kingdom doing his chores when the White King and the Reaper called him for an unexpected mission. It seems like the dream guardian is starting to feel impatient with all the heavy workloads.

"Yes. We did," Taehyung blurted. "But, I don't think it's necessary to interfere with her fate just yet." he shrugged.

Jimin agreed as he sat on the sofa near the center table. "Plus, if the shadow wasn't Yeomra's, then why was there a mishap?"

"That's true." Taehyung sat between Jimin and Seokjin before leaning on his back while fiddling with the emerald ring on his pointer finger. "If it didn't radiate intense negative energy, I wouldn't say it was his shadow. But it did."

"Bottom line is, you assumed it was his," Namjoon mused, "Which I think is hypothetically correct, considering that it might have brought an ill-fated omen. Were there any hints that you could've missed before we track her down?"

Jimin hummed, "A woman accompanied her to the hospital. Probably a witness."

"Or someone Yuna knows," everyone looked at the guardian who was silent the whole time. Jungkook exchanged glances with the five of them quizzically. He cleared his throat and then uttered another word that is enough to support the goblin's speculation.

"One of her friends could be the witness," Jungkook added, "If we want more answers, we should interrogate them."

Namjoon snapped his fingers, "Alright. We can assign an appropriate task for each of us. Someone who can interrogate the witness and track down Yeomra."

"Wait, you forgot something." Namjoon glanced at Jimin.

"Should we also look for Yuna?"

Hoseok laughed. "Didn't you hear? That seraph brought her to God knows where."

"Yoongi has her too..." Jungkook's doe eyes sharpened at the thought of the Cheshire cat. He scoffed once he broke the gaze he shared with the other guardians.

"But, shouldn't you also be capable of knowing her wellbeing? She's your maiden, remember?"

"Nah, I bet that pussycat knows a lot about her. I wouldn't be surprised if he knows something we don't know, especially if he meddles with the deities daily." Hoseok bitterly spat with a scornful expression.

Seokjin rolled his eyes at the Red King's insensitive tone. With a deep exhale, he glanced at the uninterested grim reaper with a light smile. "When it's something that concerns the human, it's either you or the Cheshire cat. Now that she's your maiden, you have no other choice but to take over the task that she's involved with."

"Can we all finalize the agreement already? I have more things to do."

"At least be nice for once?" Jimin questioned the Red King who happened to flick his middle finger at the flower guardian.

Jimin tightened his fists and was ready to haul an aggressive action when Taehyung held his arm to stop him from starting a fight with the embodiment of wrath. The flower goblin softened his grip and composure to ignore the Red King instead.

"Confronting the deities is the least he can do," Taehyung said as he was referring to the grim reaper. "If it's about rebellion, then it's Jungkook."

"Maybe if you could be more open-minded, try to re-think the situation, and be less impulsive with your actions," Jimin added.

"Easy for you to say."

"Well," Namjoon chimed in, "This isn't the right time to be petty. Unless you all want to perish in Underland."

Hoseok scoffed, "Which side are you on?"

"Neither. I didn't call you here to provoke us so stop with this bullshit."

The Red King pushed his tongue in his inner cheek with his mouth slightly open when Namjoon glared at him. Instead of bullying one of the guardians again, he fondled his rings in boredom.

"The least we can do is confront the higher-ups to defeat the vengeful spirit. It will be difficult if we don't."

The rest agreed except Hoseok and Jungkook. Namjoon looked at the youngest to see if he agrees but still had no response. The oracle called his name again and that's when Jungkook finally responded. He simply hummed with no follow-up remark and dared not to utter a word to finally end the meeting.

Nonetheless, each of them was given an assignment. As expected, Yoongi will be in the Hanok village with the deities where the human is currently recovering. Jungkook will be visiting them while Taehyung and Jimin will be at the hospital to interrogate the witness. On the other hand, Seokjin, Namjoon, and Hoseok agreed to find Yeomra—well, partially on Hoseok's side because he insisted on protecting Wonderland.

Although he's the most powerful yet the weakest, Namjoon refrained from arguing with him again. Perhaps, it would be best if a guardian stays in their realm to look over the kingdom and the spirits.

After all, guarding their realm will prevent another mishap from happening.

Meanwhile in the Hanok Village...

The camellia flowers twinkled and bloomed in the morning. A jacket of snow embraced its body; its petals smiled brightly at the rising sun. March has arrived yet the chilly, dry winter season stayed in the first week of the month. Maybe by April, the spring flowers will blossom in the morning. A variety of blooms will replace the colors of the meadows; creatures will traverse the captivating platform. The whole season will be decorated with floristry and flamboyance.

That is if the curse never prevailed.

With the situation at hand, springtime will be delayed to make time for the withering season in the month of dispersion.

Snow flowers painted the pathway of the village. The striking hues grew prominent in the snow-covered village. Not all flowers charmed the visitors with their beauty because for a moment, the field of blooms had one particular sprout that looked dull and almost lifeless.

"Is she alright?"

The feline crawled just beside the unconscious female on the bed. The Cheshire cat frowned at the sight of the helpless human. He softly touched her face with his paws to caress her gently. Yoongi glanced back at the seraph with eyes glowing green. He asked him a question again but the angel could not answer him.

The fate deity hovered her hand over the human's face to spectate her wellbeing. She moved her hands around her features slowly, her fingertips glowing in pink. With a deep breath and a frown, Mari clicked her tongue and then shook her head. She glanced back at the cat and spoke.

"She has the oblivion curse."

Yoongi gazed back at the human with the softest expression he could muster, "Yeomra probably hexed her."

The wealth deity groaned as she bitterly locked eyes with her sister. Who knew that a simple modification of the fate string could lead to an awful turn? "Look what you did. You made her life miserable. If her soul avenges, she won't enter the Afterlife."

The deities of nature started tattling and muttering words enough for the fate deity to hear. Mari, on the other hand, decided to ignore them by watching the human sleep peacefully despite the noises.

"I hope the gods ban her from using her magic."

"Why not ban her from entering the gates of heaven instead? After all, she deserves it."

"Hey, isn't that a little harsh? You might get banned too for speaking ill to her."

The flower deity suddenly stepped forward to look at the injured human. She did the same thing with her magic to check her state. However, when the growing noises from the bickering deities grew loud, she flicked her wrist and ceased her magic for a moment.

"Enough!"

She glared at the three squabbling goddesses of wealth, river, and mountain respectively.

"We came here to help the human not noise around for a petty quarrel. If you all want a place to pick up a fight, then leave this place immediately."

Once the noises completely died down and silence finally reigned in the room, the flower deity received an apology before she continued what she was doing.

She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing. Once her hands gleamed white, she opened her eyes and began rising from the ground. As her magic comes to a halt, the deity could not overlook the human's situation when she already had a glimpse of Yuna's fate. Her feet touched the ground softly and she was brought to the present once again.

"She won't be waking up soon." the flower deity looked at Yoongi with a small frown contorting her face.

"Yuna's under coma-trance, a state of prolonged slumber. The memories she will encounter becomes a hindrance to entering her present conscience. We cannot fully determine the length of her slumber because once she embarks on the pieces of her past, her soul will transfigure into a different character. She needs more time to recuperate her physical and mental well-being by venturing into the memory lane."

"How did this happen?"

"It's..." the fate deity looked at the cat with a worn expression on her face.

"It's because of the Smeraldo flower and the Tree Memoir. The flower recuperates her from the oblivion curse while the tree reminds her of the memories she once held. These memories are connected to her previous lives when she encountered the guardians before or after the divine punishment. The memory lane gives enough time for the recuperation."

Yoongi looked down at the female's face. He rested his paw on her face again and sighed. If she's experiencing slumber, then that could be one thing. He's the dream guardian, maybe he can do something with ensuring her safety if he couldn't stop the trance.

"Then I'll enter the dream realm."

The deities looked at him concerningly. The fate and the flower goddesses heaved a deep breath before interrogating him.

"You cannot simply intervene with her subconscious or else she won't make it on time!" the wealth deity interrupted.

"I'm willing to accompany her."

"But you're not her maiden. A simple lip contract is not enough." another deity spoke.

"Who says I'll do a contract?" Yoongi's eyes gleamed green again as he was ready to jump off the bed to leave. "If I can't interfere with the events, then she won't be my maiden. She can't call my name for help even when she's in danger."

"Then what will you do?" the mountain goddess asked.

"I'll be there if she wants someone to talk to."

"Someone, to talk to? Are you crazy?" the river deity laughed. "You can't interact with her or else things will only make it hard for her."

"Actually..." the fate deity spoke, "He can interact with her before she enters a new world. The coma-trance allows you to stay in the memory hub to rest for a moment. Yoongi may stay there with her but he cannot give any clues related to the memory she will encounter, especially if he suddenly remembered something."

"Look who's talking. Thanks to you, a lot of misfortunes happened." the wealth deity argued. "It's not a reasonable excuse." she eyed the cat with a stern look, "What is even the difference between talking to her versus waiting for her? Either way, you can't protect her."

The flower deity nodded, "She has a point. Entering the dream realm will be risky for both of you. You can't simply interact with her because you want to. Attachments may change the flow of events. It will affect the way she deals with her stories."

For a second, a pattern embroidered the clouds in the sky. The sun hid behind the overlooking patches of billowy clouds that gathered together. The wind blew a cold breeze the moment a visitor entered the village. From afar away, a towering man walked by the snowy pathway towards the entrance of the Hanok. He wore his usual headpiece, dark outfit, and combat shoes that made his steps loud. He approached the doorway with a cold demeanor after seeing the spirits of the immortal realm. With hands stuffed in his pockets, the grim reaper eavesdropped on their conversation.

Their noises grew audible and clear as he entered the room. Surprisingly, no one saw him lurking in the shadows to listen to their topic. The three deities' backs faced him while the seraph sat near the window. The two other goddesses stood beside the bed where the human slept peacefully. Consequently, the angel exchanged words with the cat on the bed to express his concerns.

Their unexpected visitor scuffed beside the three busy females where he can be easily recognized. The river deity felt a sudden shift in the atmosphere caused by the cold ambiance the grim reaper brought. She glanced to her side and gasped upon seeing the youngest guardian's arrival.

"Jungkook? What are you doing here?" Yoongi locked eyes with the grim reaper. The grim reaper disappeared for a moment before a blue, glittering smoke appeared in front of the two deities and the cat.

Yoongi looked surprised upon seeing the grumpy guardian settle his feet on the house of goddesses. He always held a grudge with them and seeing him up close in his dominating demeanor implied an unusual reason.

"I believe you came here solely for the human," he sat on the bed with eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Rest assured that she's safe but—"

"We need to talk."

Yoongi remained unfazed at his blunt remark. The goddesses started whispering again, something about the infamous guardian. Jungkook ignored them, still eyeing the feline on the bed.

"What do you want to talk about?" he chimed.

"I want to talk to you alone."

The Cheshire cat exchanged glances with the fate deity. After hearing Jungkook's response, he signaled Mari to leave along with her sisters and the angel.

That's when the plans mayhaps turned a little different for both of them.

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[clouditae]

First Love | 10

Yoongi x reader | 18+ | college au | tattoo artist au | angst | fluff | swearing | smut | oral sex | handjob | grinding

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You first saw him in the multi-purpose room. Later learn his name, and on your third year, as he becomes your neighbor, you discover his lifestyle. Knowing your crush on him was nothing but that, you wanted to find the courage to look for love. Asking your friend for help, you’re pointed in the direction of the expert. Your neighbor, Min Yoongi

Chapter Index

You feel like you’re going to hyperventilate as you pace back and forth in your once again empty room. Ari isn’t here to calm you down, but she’ll only make fun of you or scare you even more rather than actually calm your racing heart and rapid breathing down. You wish you told her what is going to happen today, but it didn’t seem like a good idea. Ari always has a big mouth, so she might actually spill what happens between you and Yoongi to Hoseok who only thinks Yoongi is teaching you simple things to get a date.

Now you’re going to go on a date and after that he’s taking you back to his room and teach you how to give…

You can only swallow at the thought of seeing what’s under his clothing articles. You almost let the thought of him unbuttoning his pants invade your imagination, but you shake your head and check the time on your phone for the umpteenth time. With a few minutes left before meeting in front of Yoongi’s car, you grab your bag, keys and phone, shoving your keys and phone into the bag where your wallet lays. You can’t never stop your racing heart as you go your usual route to meet with Yoongi at the back parking lot. To you it feels like it’s a real date, but it’s not and you know it. You know that deep down inside Yoongi has no feelings towards you and is only doing this for Hoseok. 

You just sadly can’t stop yourself from hoping. 

Reaching the last step to the outdoor stairwell, the door to the first floor hall opens to reveal Yoongi. The two of you meet eyes, no words are said for a few seconds before he breaks the silence, “Ready?” 

You nod, clearly not ready for whatever is about to come. He walks past you and to his car. You follow in suit, looking him up and down at his outfit. You can’t deny that he looks really good in his outfit today. A gray sweatshirt that rolled up to his elbow, a pair of jeans with a rip at the knee, and black combat boots. Simple yet very attractive.

You sigh knowing today is going to be a long day. 

A short drive later, Yoongi pulls into a parking lot, parking in front of the restaurant. He turns off the engine and gets out of the car. You quickly fix your shirt and hair before getting out as he waits for you at the front of his vehicle. With the sound of the car being locked, you follow him up to the wooden double doors. He opens the door, moving to the side for you to enter first. That’s new; you’ve never expected him to do something so… gentlemanly. Maybe because this is supposed to be a date and he’s treating you how people normally do on a first date. You’re not sure, but you’re going to keep quiet and enjoy the change in his personality for today. 

Talking to the host for a brief moment, Yoongi signals you with a nod of his head to follow as the host guides you through the rooms filled with chatting people and soft music. Further in the back of the restaurant, he stands next to an empty booth, smiling politely as you two take your seats. He places the menu, jotting in his small notepad the drinks you’ve ordered. You should be used to Yoongi now; used to his presence and how he acts, but you’re apparently not. You don’t know what to do or say. 

How’s the tattoo business going? I mean, I know I saw you about a week ago working on that Grim Reaper piece, but I’m asking again because I have no idea what to say. What about your music? Is that working out okay? Are the beats… good? 

You want to smack your forehead for the stupidity that just came to thought. 

“Are you always going to be nervous when you go on dates?” he observes in a blasé tone. 

You’re caught off guard by his sudden comment seeing as he isn’t even paying attention to you with his eyes on the menu in front of him. “What?” you babble, grabbing the menu and opening it like you’ve been looking at it the whole time.

Yoongi glances at you. “You were rubbing your hands together, which means you’re nervous. You do this every time we’re together. Are you always going to be nervous even after you find yourself a boyfriend?” 

When did he become so aware of the things you do?

“Sorry,” you tell him, shifting in your seat. “I’m not used to… all of this—clearly.” 

He puts his menu down, eyes boring into your own. “Yes. It’s clearly evident that you’re not used to “all of this”, but we started this whole thing a while ago. I’ve been with you for a while, yet you’re still nervous as hell.” Yoongi leans forward, resting his arms on the table. “What are you going to be like during sex?” 

You can feel the heat rise in your cheeks. “You, nor I don’t know what I’ll be like when that time comes,” you tell him in a defensive voice. 

He only shakes his head. “I know exactly what you’ll be like when the time comes, Y/N. He’ll be ready and you’ll be rubbing your hands together, eyes avoiding, and voice so shaky he won’t even bother taking off his clothes.” 

You try your best to hide the offended look that is clearly evident on your face. You can hear it in your tone as you reply, “You think you know me so well?”

“After spending time with you, yeah you’re pretty easy to read.” 

You huff, “Fine. You want me to stop being nervous, then I will. What date is this—first, second?” Before he can answer, you add, “Well since we’re going back to your place it doesn’t really matter how many dates we’ve been on.” You get up from your seat, walking to his side and plop yourself at the edge, pushing him further into the booth. “Might as well get comfortable,” you say, practically staring daggers into him. 

He only stares at you for a moment before leaning back in his seat. “Fine,” he replies, draping one arm around your shoulder and brings you closer to him. “Let’s see how long you last before you’re back to your old ways.” 

“Fine,” you spit. 

You’re not losing to him. You’re not going to give in and give him the satisfaction of knowing that you’re dying on the inside because everything he does is new to you. You’ve never gotten close to a man like you have with Yoongi, but he doesn’t seem to care, and there is no way you’re letting him run this whole thing. 

For the rest of the date no words are really spoken between the two of you. You both are caught up in your hatred for one another that the whole date isn’t really a date. When the waiter comes by asking if you’re splitting the check, Yoongi says “no” before you can even reply. The check is set down and Yoongi places his card on top before the check disappears along with the waiter. Once again the two of you sit in heated silence until the man returns and gives Yoongi his card back. 

“Have a great night,” the waiter says, a pleasant smile on his face. 

You put on your best smile, wishing the man the same thing before turning forward and grabbing Yoongi’s hand. He looks down at your hands then looks up to you. You’re not looking at him, and he says nothing as he closes his hand around yours. Right now, if you weren’t so agitated, you would be trying to steady your heart. Your breathing, too. 

Arriving at the dorms, you immediately get out of the vehicle when Yoongi parks it in his usual spot. You don’t give him much of an opportunity to say anything as you stomp your way to the stairs. You can see the huge group of partygoers from the window as you make your way up. 

Happy, carefree people enjoying the party and mingling and hooking up like nothing. Those happy bastards. 

You’re already down the hall and turning left into the stairwell to cross and get to your hall when you hear the door open from behind you. You don’t have to look back to know it’s Yoongi who just entered the building. When you pass the stairwell, you can hear laughter coming from the main floor. Seems like the MPR is full and people are now filling the lobby and halls. 

You’re walking down your hall and it’s quieter than ever. It’s a bit strange since there’s some people who don’t socialize like you, yet they're not making a sound in their own room. Pulling out your key, you put it in the hole. 

“Where are you going?” Yoongi calls, halfway down the hall. He’s a fast walker. 

“I’m going to change,” you jeer, twisting the key and pushing open the door. “I’ll see you in a minute,” you tell him before entering your room and letting the door close behind you. After a few seconds, you hear the sound of his door opening and closing. “That stupid, full of himself, know-it-all jerk,” you grumble, tossing your bag on your bed as you begin to remove your clothes and shoes. “He doesn’t know me. I’m not easy to read.” Opening the dresser drawer that is under your bed, you pull out a peach colored shirt and gray plaid pajama pants. “He doesn’t know me,” you grumble, putting on your pants and shirt. Grabbing your keys and phone, you slip your feet into your slippers and leave your room, taking a few steps to your left and knocking on Yoongi’s door. 

The door opens with him in different clothes; black sweats and dark blue shirt. He moves out of the way for you to enter, closing the door behind you. “Ready for this, sweetheart?” Yoongi asks in a mocking tone, walking past you and to his desk where he moves things around. Suddenly you’re fully aware as to what is about to happen. Your heart begins to race, palms become sweaty, and breathing uneven. He looks to you and you put on your best “fight me” look you can muster. You’re pretty sure it doesn’t look how you hope. “On the bed,” he commands, bobbing his head once to his bed next to you before he turns back to his desk.  

You shuffle to his bed, eyes scanning the floor for a stepstool. You stand next to his bed in slight shock. He doesn’t have a stepstool? These beds aren’t to the height of your thigh or something, they’re slightly above your waist, to the curve of your body. How did you get into his bed last time? Wasn’t there a step stool or something you stood on to get on there? Your mind is running at the past memory, but you can't remember. 

You let out a quiet sigh. You can do a run and jump, but you’d look stupid doing that and if you don’t make it. You’ll just have to do a stupid jump and pray. You put your hands on his mattress, bending your knees slightly before doing the biggest jump you can. There is no looking cool while getting on his bed—more like your upper half makes it and you’re already slipping. You swing your leg on the bed, pushing yourself up as hard as you can, but you’re not that strong and you didn’t have that run and jump like you wanted. 

You’re about to give up but you feel a pair of hands on the back of your thigh and your waist, pushing you up on the bed. When you’ve finally got yourself situated, you feel your cheeks rising with heat as you let your slipper fall with the one that had fallen earlier. Pushing yourself further back on the bed, Yoongi jumps onto his bed with ease. He sits facing you, watching you as you turn to face him and cross your legs. 

He holds a banana up to you. “This is what you’ll be practicing on,” he says. 

You feel as if your soul has left your body. Not only did you forget the whole reason as to why you're here, but you feel relieved to be practicing on a fruit rather than the real thing. “Okay,” you answer. You take the banana holding it closer to the end. “W-what am I supposed to do?” you ask, a slight stuttering in your voice. 

“Put your other hand at the base,” he instructs. You do as told, wrapping your hand around the middle of the banana. “Giving a handjob dry is not the way to go. Always find ways to get it wet so that it’s easier for both you and your partner.” 

“Get it wet?”

“Your spit or lube,” he tells you in such a nonchalant way you almost choke on your own spit. 

“Am I,” you begin, swallowing, “do I have to spit on this?” 

Yoongi shakes his head. “I can give you lube if you want to know what it feels like.” You slowly nod your head, watching him as he turns his upper half to look behind him where his desk is. A few shuffling around sounds and he turns back to you holding a small black bottle. Holding it out towards the yellow fruit, he gives two squirts. The clear liquid is cold to the touch as it slides down to your hands. “From where your bottom hand is, that’s the end of the penis, using your other hand, spread the lube. Move your hand up and down.” 

You release the base of the banana only to close your hand around it where the liquid covers it. You move up then down on the object, covering it in the cool goo. “Not that fast. When you first start off, build up the orgasm. Go slow and get him in the mood,” he informs you, placing his hand around yours and slowly moving your hand up and down. “Some men like it when you twist your hand.” He twists your grip around the item as you continue your movement. 

“How do I know if they like it?” you can’t help but ask. This banana can’t talk, so he’s not sure if you’re doing anything right. 

“The guy will moan, his breathing becomes heavy, he whispers in your ears, he’ll even tell you how he wants it,” he acknowledges, removing his hand from yours. 

You look up to meet his eyes. “I don’t know if I’m doing this right, and when I do have a moment like this, I don’t know if he’ll stay long if I’m practicing on a banana,” you confess. Maybe it’s best not to do this. You’ll just have to go into this kind of moment blind. 

“Would you rather practice on me?” he proposes, looking at you with such a straight face. 

You freeze, your hand stopping at the top of the banana. “What?” you babble, tone confused. 

He crosses his arms over his chest. “If you want to learn how to give a decent handjob on your first try, I’m offering myself. I wasn’t going to, but since you’re not nervous or anything.” You can hear his mocking tone. “I’m not forcing you. You can do this on your own when you have sex,” he adds. 

“I can’t—how am I supposed to? Is this even part of the contract? Do you even want—I’m scared.” You can’t keep this tough girl act up anymore. You’re scared. Not scared of being forced; not scared of doing it wrong. You’re scared of doing this with him. You have feelings for Yoongi, and if you do this, who knows how this will end. You know your feelings will grow even more, but there is also something else telling you that doing this is a bad idea.

Yet you want to say yes. You want to know what it feels like to be one of those girls that pleases him. You want to know what it’s like to tip Min Yoongi over the edge. 

You hate yourself for thinking that. 

“I know I’m a dick,” he begins, grabbing the banana from your grip, “but I’m not going to force you, belittle you for not doing it, or tell everyone in this hall that you did if you want to. Whatever you decide, it stays in this room and never leaves.” 

“Can you put on some music?” He nods, turning his back to you once again, a few dings ringing in the room as he grabs his phone next to him, looking through it for a second before a soft beat plays from a speaker on his desk. He looks to you, waiting. “How do you get into the mood?”

“Would you like to go first?” he inquires. 

“Go first?”

“I’ll get you into the mood first before you do practice.” 

You’re quiet for a moment, the beat getting a bit louder and faster. “Okay,” you say in a low voice. 

He nods, getting on his knees. He taps on the bed in front of him a few times. “Come closer.” You hesitantly scoot closer to him, your knees almost touching his. “Close your eyes.” When you don't close them, he says, “Trust me. If you don’t like it, just tell me and I’ll stop.” 

You close your eyes, your briskly beating heart filling your ears. Suddenly, you feel his hands on your cheeks, soft and smooth. You keep still as you feel his thumbs brush along your lips, sending a chill down your body. He runs a finger down your neck. Then his hands are on your shoulders, pushing you down on your back. You do as instructed, feeling him place himself between your legs. 

“I’m going to touch you, okay?” he says, waiting for your response. 

You take in a deep, shaky breath as you say, “Okay.” 

You feel his hands again, touching your waist. His fingers go under your shirt, touching your skin. You shiver, feeling his hand slide further up until he’s close to your bra, but not close enough. His hands come back down to your waist. 

“Do you want me to continue?” You nod in response, eyes still close. He grabs the band of your pants and begins to pull them down. You begin to shake a bit. “Are you sure?”

“I’m just nervous,” you tell him. You’re a little excited and curious as to what he’s going to do. “You’re not going to…” you trail off. 

“I’m not going to have sex with you if that’s what you’re asking,” he notifies, lowering your pants even further and finally removes them. 

You can’t help but close your legs. Yoongi says nothing as his hands brush along your thighs. As if his hands have a magic touch to them, you feel your legs opening for him, letting his hands roam in between your thighs. You let out a shaky sigh. Oh so suddenly you feel his finger run down your clothed womanhood and your body can’t help but jerk. Feeling a shift in the bed, his hands grab your under your thighs close to your behind. 

“Move down more,” he guides, pulling you closer to him. You move down feeling the edge of the bed with your feet. “Lift up a bit.” He taps your leg. When your lower half is up, you feel your underwear being removed. 

He said he isn’t going to have sex with you. He said he isn’t, you say in your head, refusing to open your eyes to see what it is that he’s doing. 

It’s sudden and strange, but you feel something wet and warm run along your walls. It happens again, the strange object touching your bud and causing you to inhale. You can’t help but open your eyes. Looking to the closet mirror on the other side of the room, you see Yoongi standing at the end of the bed, his head in between your thighs. 

You watch in complete shock. You can’t see what he’s doing with your thigh blocking his head, and his hands wrapped around them, keeping you from moving. Ari tells you stories, and after hearing so many, you know what’s happening. 

“Having someone eat you out is amazing,” Ari once told you. 

Is this what it feels like? It’s strange. There’s no pleasure; your thighs aren’t closing shut from the pleasure. You feel weird having something move up and down between your legs. 

You let out a sudden moan when he is no longer licking, but sucking. He isn’t hard or soft as he absorbs your bead, he knows exactly what he’s doing. He runs his tongue along your jewel, making his way down between your walls once again and it’s like a whole new feeling. It isn’t strange anymore, it isn’t uncomfortable. It’s a sensation that is ten times better than when you had your moment in the bathroom. He swirls his tongue, bites at your lips, and brings his thumb to your bean moving it up and down. 

You arch your back, trying your best to let out small, quiet moans, but it feels so good you can’t keep still. You clutch the sheets, covering your mouth and eyes as you feel that familiar high. Your moans are a bit louder as your legs are forced to stay open when all they want to do is shut close. 

“Yoongi,” you moan, feeling the high reach its peak before bursting. He doesn’t stop as he continues his swirls, helping you ride out your second orgasm. You collapse onto his bed, watching him from the mirror as he grabs the towel off his chair and wipe his face before wiping your now sensitive area. 

He looks to the mirror as well, meeting your eyes. “Do you want to continue or are you done?” HIs expression is blank and you wonder if he wants to continue. Maybe he just wants you to leave. You’ll feel bad if you leave. The whole point of this is to learn how to make a guy feel good, and you’re the only one who enjoyed it. 

“I want to learn if that’s okay with you,” you answer, sitting up on the bed. 

Yoongi climbs onto the bed, crawling past you until he is sitting against the wall at the head of the bed. You turn around to face him. “You’ll be doing everything,” he says, looking down at his pants then back at you. Taking the hint you get between his legs and slowly reach for his sweats. He lifts himself enough for you to pull down both his pants and boxers. Your eyes widen at his member. It looks big to you, but you don’t know how big a penis usually is, yet that isn’t the only thing that shocks you. It’s hard. He got horny from what he did to you. 

You feel a little proud to be able to do that. Then again, maybe it’s natural for a guy to feel that way when pleasing a woman. 

“Grab the lube next to you and squirt two pumps like I showed you,” he advises. Grabbing the bottle, you bring it close to him doing two pumps and watch it fall and slide down his length. You put the bottle down and reach for it, wrapping your hand around him. It’s warm and hard. Remembering what Yoongi taught you earlier, you slowly move your hand up and down his shaft. You continue to pump when you suddenly hear quiet pants coming from Yoongi. You look up at him watching as his chest rises and fall, sweat forming on his forehead. “Move your wrists.” You twist your wrists like he showed. “That’s it,” he rasps, nodding his head. “Go a bit faster.” He groans when you do so. 

Is this what other girls see when they’re with him? Do they see a vulnerable man let himself not be in control as they please him? Do they get to hear his heavy breathing and deep voice when he tells you what to do? You feel your lower region tingle as you watch Yoongi lean his head back, eyes shut tight. 

Something takes over you. Something new. 

Without even thinking you release his girth and get on top of him. Ari’s story runs through your head as you press your core against his member. You move your body forward and back, feeling his shaft along your inner walls. 

“Fuck,” he says under his breath, grabbing your hips and pushing you to move even faster against him. You already feel your build up as you move even faster, hands pressing against the wall behind him. You let yourself enjoy the feeling of being on top of him as you continue to ride him, feeling as high as you can as white dots begin to take over your vision. Your body jerks as you ride out your high. Yoongi continues to pull you back and forth before he reaches his own nirvana. 

The two of you stay like that for a few moments. Coming off your ecstasy and coming to realize what you did. You’re embarrassed as you try to think of what to say. He doesn’t say anything as he keeps his eyes closed. “I need to use your restroom,” you say, breaking the silence as you get off him and the bed, grabbing your underwear and pants before quickly walking into the bathroom. 

Everything is ruined. You ruined everything by agreeing to do this. He’ll look at you like you’re another girl he sleeps with. You’ll never find someone to fall in love with—

The sound of the room door opens. “What are you doing here?” Yoongi asks, voice muffled. You quickly slip on your clothes and press your ear against the door. 

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you when I saw you at the party,” a female voice says. 

“Why are you here?” Yoongi asks again with agitation. 

“I want to apologize and hope we can—” the voice gets cut off by Yoongi. 

“You should go.” 

There’s a brief moment of silence before the girl asks, “Are you still sleeping with random girls?” When Yoongi says nothing, the woman adds with a sigh, “Yoongi.” 

“Now is not the time, and you should go, Sam.” 

Your eyes widen, body frozen still. Sam, the strawberry blonde girl you played beer pong with comes to mind.

[honeymoonjin]

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These fics are the b-side, my older works which I’m not as happy with as my newer stuff. I don’t want to delete them since some may still enjoy them, but I wanna start fresh with works I’m personally proud of on my main masterlist from now on, so these are the ones that didn’t make the cut.

♔ smut || ➴ angst || ✭ crack || ☯ fluff

〚 darlin’ 〛✭

❝ you’re an actress that needs to learn to ride a horse for your next role. jin’s the cowboy tasked with teaching you. ❞

〚 pine 〛☯

❝ you’ve been hiding your crush on your best friend jin for far too long now, but it turns out he feels the same. ❞

〚 transition 〛✭

❝ seokjin’s job as a grim reaper is to guide souls after they die, but you’re not interested in moving on just yet. ❞

〚 pasta la vista 〛✭

❝ in which you, a food critic, wonders how kim seokjin manages to stay in business, considering how terrible his food seems to be. alternatively, kim seokjin does not know how to flirt. ❞

〚 come dine with me 〛♔

❝ yoonji eating you out in the kitchen that is literally it. ❞

〚 daegu hold ‘em 〛☯

❝ yoongi loves spoiling his girl. you love having a sugar daddy. that’s called synergy. ❞

〚 baby fever 〛♔

❝ doctor min yoongi is your fertility specialist, but during the artificial insemination procedure he has some…unorthodox methods. ❞

〚 mi casa 〛☯

❝ when yoongi brings you home to spend the holiday season with his family, he finally realizes he’s in love with you. ❞

〚 curious ft kth 〛♔

❝ taehyung is unsure of his sexuality, and you and your boyfriend yoongi are only too happy to let him experiment with you. ❞

〚 땡 / ddaeng 〛✭

❝ when blackmailed by a sasaeng, you and yoongi decide to instead release a diss-track featuring audio from an illegally obtained video of the two of you having sex. ❞

〚 unravel 〛➴ ∙ ☯

❝ you just want yoongi to see himself the way you see him. ❞

〚 heavy 〛♔

❝ mafia leader hoseok is having problems with loyalty in his ranks. luckily, you’ll always be there for him to relieve a little stress when he needs it. ❞

〚 close enough 〛➴

❝ hoseok thinks you’re getting a little too close to the other members, and he’s sick of it. part two now available here! ❞

〚 us 〛☯

❝ amongst the publicity of being an idol, hoseok wants his proposal to be a private affair. ❞

〚 unwind 〛♔

❝ your boyfriend is about to give an important speech at the United Nations but isn’t handling pre-speech nerves too well. luckily, you know some ways to help him relax. ❞

〚 keyed up ft kth〛♔

❝ when your mutual roommate namjoon gets a little too strung out, you and taehyung offer to help relieve some tension. ❞

〚 hey mama 〛☯

❝ one-shot for mother’s day. you spend an evening in with namjoon and your two boys. ❞

〚 going up? 〛✭ ∙ ☯

❝ you didn’t expect to be trapped in a faulty elevator with the president of south korea, but it’s still preferable to having to take the stairs. ❞

〚 sick day 〛♔

❝ namjoon gets a week off work, but you don’t, and he’s starting to get a little frustrated. ❞

〚 tumble dry 〛♔

❝ when jimin overhears you confessing to jungkook that you want to ride his thighs, jimin allows you…on one condition. ❞

〚 radio silence 〛♔

❝ jimin wants to indulge in his exhibitionism kink on the grandest scale: while at the grammys. ❞

〚 appa 〛☯

❝ jimin comes home from tour to visit his newborn son for the first time. ❞

〚 breaking point 〛➴

❝ you don’t think you can continue being in a relationship with jimin anymore. ❞

〚 arrivals 〛➴

❝ things go wrong at the airport when jimin’s wife and daughter accompany bts on a flight. ❞

〚 keyed up ft knj〛♔

❝ when your mutual roommate namjoon gets a little too strung out, you and taehyung offer to help relieve some tension. ❞

〚 roomie 〛✭

❝ falling in love with your cell mate isn’t generally advisable. ❞

〚 confessions of love are best done sober 〛➴ ∙ ☯

❝ kim taehyung used to be your best friend in primary school, but he’s changed into a completely different person. while you drink yourself into oblivion at a party, he has something to tell you. ❞

〚 itty-bitty 〛☯

❝ after finally moving in with your just-married husband, you have some more exciting news to tell him. ❞

〚 curious ft myg 〛♔

❝ taehyung is unsure of his sexuality, and you and your boyfriend yoongi are only too happy to let him experiment with you. ❞

〚 green room 〛♔

❝ jungkook isn’t happy with how you acted while he was on stage. ❞

〚 high-rise 〛☯

❝ getting locked out on a rooftop when you’re meant to be going on stage in five minutes is less than ideal, but luckily Jungkook has his girlfriend to keep him company. ❞

〚 shark week 〛✭ ∙ ☯

❝ when you get your period while at a restaurant with your boyfriend and the rest of bts, you just want to grin and bear it, but jungkook seems determined to show off to his hyungs how supportive he is. ❞

〚 the name game 〛✭ ∙ ☯

❝ jungkook likes to think he’s a genius at coming up with baby names. you, his heavily pregnant girlfriend, would have to disagree. ❞

〚 roll credits 〛☯

❝ after a string of misfortunes and troubles, you find yourself crying your eyes out in a movie theater. luckily, the cute usher wants to make sure you didn’t miss the film. ❞

〚 the daily grind 〛☯

❝ jeon jungkook has a crush on the girl that comes to the coffee shop he works at, but she’s too invested in her studying to even give him a second glance. ❞

〚 makin’ monet 〛✭

❝ jungkook’s attention is caught by his roommate taehyung’s odd collection of fake paintings, and he’s determined to find the painter. part two available here. ❞

〚 love yourself: the collab 〛✐ ∙ ♔ ∙ ➴ ∙ ☯

❝ twenty-six authors, twenty-six songs. a collab me and @/jeonau created to celebrate the one year anniversary of lya. each song (plus four bonus tracks) has its own fic. ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: several, at least one of every member x reader

〚 roll deep 〛✐ ∙ ♔

❝ six one-shots, pornstar au. ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: one of each member x reader, yoonji x reader

〚 wouldst thou like to live deliciously? 〛✐ ∙ ♔ ∙ ➴

❝ jimin is sick of being a virgin, and the pressure of the first time with a girl, so he decides to summon a sex demon to get it over with. ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: jimin x reader, namjoon x reader, yoongi x reader

〚 cum!bts 〛♔ ∙ ✭

❝ in the newest run! episode, the members compete to see which of them can make you orgasm the fastest. ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: one of each member x reader

〚 sovereign 〛✐ ∙ ♔ ∙ ➴

❝ when you hear that your recently deceased grandmother left you her property in her will, at first you think that a dinky old cottage in the middle of nowhere isn’t going to mean much for you. but after spending a night there, you discover something far more valuable than the house itself: a hidden door that leads to another time, the same place but over 200 years in the past. in the late 18th century, there is a king who will die before his 21st birthday unless you can save him. will you help him, even if it means leaving your own life behind? ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: jimin x reader, jungkook x reader

〚 lost in translation 〛✐ ∙ ➴ ∙ ☯

❝ you decide to uproot your life completely and move to korea to help teach english at a primary school. ❞

⇥ season one masterlist here

⇥ pairings: none so far

〚 seven 〛➴ ∙ ☯

❝ life with seven boyfriends isn’t always a walk in the park, but you wouldn’t have it any other way. ❞

⇥ part one || part two || part three

⇥ pairings: ot7 x reader

〚 dul, set 〛☯

❝ work can be tough. at least you have two boyfriends to come home to. ❞

⇥ part one || part two

⇥ pairings: hoseok x reader x yoongi

〚 spotlights 〛✭ ∙ ☯

❝ a fully interactive (~50 parts, 21 different endings) bts fic. you’ve been seated next to bts at a televised award show. will you end the night with a boyfriend or with a disaster? each member has 1 positive ending and 2 negative ones. ❞

⇥ entry post here

⇥ pairings: one of each member x reader

〚 enjoy your stay 〛 ♔ ∙ ➴

❝ working the graveyard shift at a hotel isn’t the most exciting job in the world, but your coworkers are certainly happy to have you here. ❞

⇥ masterlist here

⇥ pairings: jin x reader, jungkook x reader

〚 런닝맨 방탄 - running man bangtan 〛 ♔

❝ you and the other seven members of the popular variety show running man celebrate your 100th episode by completing various missions. ❞

⇥ part one || part two || part three

⇥ pairings: taehyung x reader, hoseok x reader x yoongi

[therealmintedmango]

“Halloween” Masterlist

Hey Ya’ll! These are my “spookier” and/or “Halloween inspired” stories all nestled into this masterlist! I hope you enjoy and remember to proceed with caution! Not all these are as they seem! Muahaha!

Please Note: Please click on the appropriate title to take you to the story. Please read all warnings accordingly as everything is written for a mature audience. THIS IS A MULTIFANDOM MASTERLIST! 

– I am only uploading certain stories to Tumblr, otherwise, everything is linked to my Ao3 –

Updated: 11 / 01 / 2020

Key:

 ☁️ = Fluff //  ☔ = Angst // ⚡ = Supernatural/ Fantasy //  💕 = Smut // 💀 = Potentially Scary Themes/ Horror Elements // 🩸= Yandere // 🐲 = Mythical Creature // E = Explicit

Status/ Type:

 ✎ = Drabble //  🌀 = Ongoing // ✅ Complete // 1️⃣ = Oneshot // 💫 = Series // ©️ Commission // ®️ = Request

SEVEN DEADLY SINS

➢ Demon! Reader x Seven Deadly Sins! BTS ot7 // ☔️ ⚡️ 💀 💕 ✅ E

LADY IN RED

➢ Preface for the continuation of the series // ☔️ ⚡️ 💀 ✅ ✎

FURY 

➢  Wrath x Demon Reader ☔️ ⚡️ 💕 💀 ✅ E

DANGER 

➢ BFF/Boss/ Yandere! Namjoon x Reader ☔🩸💀✅

THE BARON 

➢ 1900′s Yandere! Seokjin x Reader ☔🩸💀✅1️⃣

⇥ yandere-society My Bloody Valentine Event

BURN

➢ Office Worker/Yandere! Seokjin x Reader ☔🩸💀✅1️⃣

CANDY MAN 

➢ Yandere! Hoseok x Reader ☔🩸💀✅1️⃣

⇥ yandere-society My Bloody Valentine Event

NEW HIRE 

➢ Yandere! Jimin // Childhood Friends AU ☔🩸💀1️⃣✅

PURPLE PEOPLE EATER 

➢ Yandere! Taehyung // Alien AU ☔🩸💀1️⃣✅

TUNNEL VISION 

➢ COMING SOON!

GODS AND MONSTERS 

➢ Demon! Jungkook x Angel! Reader ☔️ ⚡️ 💕 💀 E

SACRILEGIOUS 

➢ Demon! Jungkook x Fallen Angel! Reader x God! Taehyung ☔️ ⚡️ 💕 💀 E

WICKED

➢ How Seokjin became Lucifer himself... ☔️💀 ⚡️E

TEMPTATION 

➢ How the angel did succumb to the devil... ☔️ ⚡️ 💕 💀 E (Seokjin x Jimin)

INFERNO 

➢ The Murderous Min brings you into his mind. ☔️ ⚡️ (Implied) 💕 💀 E

POWER SHIFT 

➢ Coming Soon!

CEREBUS 

➢ Werewolf ot7 BTS x Reader //

Medieval AU ☔️ ⚡️💀 🌀 💫🐲

SPICE UP YOUR LIFE 

➢ Vampire AU set in the 1950′s! ☔⚡💀💕✅ (Namjoon x Reader)

JAR OF HEARTS 

➢ COMING SOON 

PIANO LESSONS FROM A DEMON 

➢ Demon! Yoongi x Reader  ☁️☔⚡💕 💀 1️⃣ ✅

DOUBLE, DOUBLE, TOIL AND TROUBLE 

➢ Hufflepuff!Taehyung x Slytherin!Reader x Hufflepuff! Jungkook☔💕1️⃣✅ ©️

PURE BLOOD 

➢ Baker! Human Reader x Vampire ot7 MX // ☁️☔️⚡️💕💀🐲 1️⃣ ✅©️

RHAPSODY IN BLUE 

➢ Grim Reaper! Reader x Serial Killer! Winwin // ☔️ ⚡️ 💀 ✎ 1️⃣ ✅®️

CASE CLOSED

➢ Supernatural Police AU // Demon! Taemin x Human Reader // ☔️ 💀 💕 🐲 ✅ 1️⃣ ©️

WORTHWHILE 

➢ Jeon Jungkook (BTS) x Reader// Lee Hoseok (Wonho (Monsta X) // ☔️ 💀 E ✅ 1️⃣

MASTERLIST DIRECTORY 

[lemonjoonah]

A WIP Game

Tagged by: @gucieguciekook, @kimtaehyunq, @ladyartemesia, @suga-kookiemonster, @btssavedmylifeblr

Rules: I post the names of all the files in my WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. then you send me an ask with the title that most intrigues/interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it

*Nervous luaghter* Sooooo I have quite a few... 

...

>“Blood Bounty - Part 3 -Finale” - Yoongi, Taehyung (Historical, Fantasy, Vampire, Anastasia Retelling)

>“I See You - Parts 1,2, and 3” - Jungkook, Jimin (Soulmate AU)

>“Wrapped Together” - Namjoon (Christmas AU)

>“Conquering Fear - Parts 1,2, and 3” -  Yoongi, Seokjin (Dark Hybrid AU)

>“Blood Ties  - Parts 1,2, and 3” -  Hoseok, Jimin (Korean Historical Fantasy)

>“The Garden Thief” -  Jungkook x Reader (Hybrid AU)

>“Sin, Not Tragedy” - Namjoon x Reader (Librarian!KNJ)

>“Nova-Ark” -  Yoongi, Namjoon, Jungkook, Hoseok (Sci-fi Thriller)

>“Three Date Guarantee” - Hoseok, Jungkook, Jimin, Seokjin (Matchmaker!JHS)

>“Jungkook’s Tale” - Jungkook, Taehyung (Dark Hybrid AU)   

>“Shadows Beneath” - Yoongi (Horror)

>“A Study in Intimacy” - Namjoon, Taehyung, Seokjin (Photography AU) 

>“Finding Atlantis” -  Yoongi, Namjoon (Historical, Archaeology AU)

>“Counter Offer” - Yoongi, Taehyung (Office AU)

>“Fairy Bait” - Namjoon, Jungkook (Urban Fantasy) 

>“Between the Sea and Sky” -  Seokjin (Ghost!KSJ)

>“Embracing Instinct” - Namjoon, Seokjin (Dark Hybrid AU)

>“A Painted Room” -  Taehyung (Painter!KTH)

>“Gentleman-in-Waiting” - OT7 (Mostly Jimin) (Historical) 

>“Monsters of the Sea” - Seokjin (Monster AU)

>“Familiar Thirst” -  Jungkook, Seokjin (Witch/Familiar AU)

>“The Phantom’s Muse” - Yoongi, Seokjin (Modern Phantom of the Opera Retelling)

>“Till Death Do Us Part” - Yoongi, Jungkook (Gang AU)   

>“F*ck, Marry, Kill” - Maknae Line (PWP)

>“Bount to Sin” - OT7 (Demon AU)

>“Artifically Inclinded - Part 4” - Maknae Line (A.I AU)

>“Under Fire - Part 19” - Hyung Line (Gang AU)

>“Grim Love : Delusion” - Jimin (Reaper!Jimin)

Tagging @sweetbunnykook, @brokecollegenerd, @snackhobi, @embersofimagination, @jeonsweetpea, @jooniescupcakes

[artisqueer]

RetroBangBoy AU - MOTH TO A FLAME

Word Count: 1.3k

Pairings: Hoseok x reader

“Jinnie-hyung sure knows how to throw a party, huh?” Jimin giggles out his last words before hurling into the ice bucket in your arms. “Uhm, can I leave you here? hELLO? Should I go look for him? Jimin! ….wake up! Someone should take you home...”

You’re dead serious but he keeps bubbling up with laughter. He throws himself back onto the couch to rest but his eyes pop open again to side-eye a girl sat nearby. He motions for her to remove herself from the armrest, flicking his wrist like a king dismissing a peasant from court. Satisfied, the smile returns to his shiny face and he falls asleep. “Jimin?” He gone. 

A few hours earlier, Seokjin had greeted you somewhere near the snack bar with a sly “Do I know you from somewhere?” Your exchange was short-lived as he was soon dragged back into the noise of the party. Did you really think he invited you because you are special? You look around at the other guests. You might share in his space, but in actuality, you are lightyears away. He’s out of your league. They all are. Y/N, you delusional bighead, this is not your scene.

For one, you’re thirsty. For two, particular guests keep glaring at you for showing some skin. What…it’s a hot summer night! The music only gets louder as you push through the disheveled partygoers, looking for Seokjin.

“Are you lost, Kiddo?” Oh, Hoseok. Grim Reaper of Fuckboys. Does he eat them in his protein shakes? you wonder. His bright smile at this moment, just for you, reminds you that something about him is always warm and protective and assuring. Like a candle inviting you inside to safety, only for you to get too close and die. Sizzling out like all the other pathetic moths. But if you ask the moth, was it worth it? It would say that until the very end, it was worth it, to die while kissing the sun. You snap out of your weird drunk monologue and hope you didn’t say any of it out loud. 

“N-no, I just can’t find Seokjin anywhere. Have you seen him?” You gulp. The dehydration is starting to set in. He seems to be out of breath from dancing, sweat pooling in his prominent collarbones, exposed just beneath the popped collar of his shirt.

He peers through you like he can read your mind. “He’s probably playing 7 Minutes in Heaven,” he grins at your shocked reaction.

Hoseok takes your hand and leads you through the crowd until you find Seokjin surrounded by his athletic cronies near the pool. Jimin has safely found his way back to Taehyung who is now giving him sips of water. “Look who I found.”

“CHOCO PIE! Where have you been? Come join us, we are playing a fun game. It’s called Truth or Dare.” Seokjin pats the grass beside him joyously.

The group of athletes lets out a collective grunt. “But Jin, we weren’t done with the last round of Spin the Bottle!” You take in this new member who looks more like a weightlifter than a football player with that build. 

“Excuse me, this is my party and I make the rules. Now that Y/N has joined I think it will be more fun this way. Don’t be sad, Wonho, you’ll get your turn.” Seokjin blows him a kiss but Wonho is not having it. 

The sudden disappointment from the group has you uneasy. “Wait, I—I’ve never played this game before. How does it work exactly?” 

“Hoseok, please explain while I get the betting chart ready.”

“Well, it’s the WORST GAME because you can never win. It’s more about how much you lose. Someone starts off and chooses between truth or dare. If you pick truth, you must answer a question posed by the group. We can ask any question and you have to answer it honestly. If you pick dare, the group will pose any act and you must do it. They will try to pick things that will embarrass you, but you can get revenge by picking the question or dare for the next person. Make sense?”

“Yes, but what if I can’t do it? Then what—”

Seokjin cuts in, “—then you break the rules. This game has four. One. There are no skips or passes. Two. You have 30 seconds to answer the question. If 30 seconds pass, your truth escalates to a dare and you have one minute. Three. If you don’t complete the dare in time, you are banished from all house parties….for life.” 

“What’s the fourth rule?” 

Wonho cuts in, “We bet, for who will break the rules. If you lose the bet, you have to do the ultimate dare…..” They collectively snicker.

Seokjin’s eyes are glowing. “It’s a secret we don’t tell newbies, Choco. It’s a dare you must live through to tell.” Hoseok and the others burst into laughter.

You consent to the game. It only takes a few turns of humiliating questions before you get a hang of it. So far, they’ve all bet that Jimin will sober up and skinnydip before the night ends. Deep down, you’re thinking about why you keep catching Hoseok staring at you from across the circle. 

“Hoseok, your turn. Truth or dare?” You breathe a sigh of relief. It’s not your turn yet.

He fidgets with his eyebrow piercing, “Truth”. A collective “ooh” follows. Seokjin and the others whisper in a huddle. 

Hmmmm. “True or false? Even though you are resident-fuckboy, you have been eyeing Y/N all night because you’ve started to have feelings.” The group goes silent as everyone’s heads turn from him to you.

Jimin and Taehyung erupt in giggles and Seokjin shoots them a stabbing glare. 

You look at Hoseok, curious for the answer but also anxious to death. You feel like the moth nearing the flame, getting closer. He stares back. Silence. Clearly, he was not expecting this question. Still, you are surprised why. Can he not answer truthfully? He isn’t remotely interested in you, he is FUCKBOY JAY. He’s not capable of genuine feelings, right?

“…28….29…….30! Time’s up. You have failed the truth, Hoseok. We are disappointed in you, in all the game’s history. We will commence with Rule Thre— “COOOPS!”

A police siren echoes from the front of the house and the party hurries to clear. You instinctively turn to look for him. Hoseok. But you can’t find him anywhere.

“Excuse me, do they know who I am?” Seokjin calmly saunters to this front door while his guests run about for cover. Jin banters with the police officer for a few minutes before the officer bows and leaves. Apparently, the officer is green and didn’t know that Jin’s father is the head of police. The cop apologizes profusely and leaves.  

 You’ve ended up in the worst circumstances, as usual. In the bushes.

As you untangle yourself from the hedges, you hear a “pssst” nearby. You search until again, “pssst”. Your eyes finally land on the source. Hoseok’s beaming from the pool.

With the cops and party cleared out, you sneak over to the pool’s edge. Hoseok moves in the water and the light surface reveals that he is nude. “HOSEOK!”

He laughs at you and swims over to your side of the pool. In one motion he pulls himself up on the ledge and holds, half of his body out of the water. You fall backward on the tile. He's pulled up until his waist, with the ledge covering his lower half.

“Are you okay, Y/N?”

“Um, no, I’m not okay. You’re in the pool! Naked! What if someone sees?” You get your bearings.

He snickers. “I lost the bet…rules of the game. Besides, everyone’s gone. It’s just the moth and the flame now.”

 To be continued…

[mini-moongi]

Curse || Namjoon || t w o

Genre: Fluff, Adventure, Fantasy

Summary: [Dragon! AU] [Namjoon x Knight! Reader]; Apparently there's been a dragon wreaking havoc in the nearby village, and so King Kim Seokjin asks you to deal with it as the newly appointed knight. When you arrive, it seems that the truth is not exactly as it appears. This is a Fem! reader.

Thank you to lovely @ahgassok​​ for the title pic!! I am very much in love with it (o´ω｀o)

curse masterlist

prev // t w o // next

A/N: Hoseok and Jimin are introduced in this chapter + yoongi n tae have the hots for them but anyhoo--

────── ☽. ✧₊∘ ──────

“I’m still not sure about this Taehyung.” Yoongi paces around in the study. It’s littered with spell books and hex bags, much like the rest of this cave-like home. “We haven’t worked with anyone else since the Werewolf incident in ‘43.”

“You do make a compelling argument,” Taehyung nods thoughtfully. He shudders for a moment, recalling vivid memories that you and Namjoon could only assume was from the incident. “What was I supposed to do though, let him eat me??”

“No that’s-- you know what? If you had just given him your left pinky toe, none of it would’ve happened!” Yoongi interjects. 

You and Namjoon watch the two of them bicker with each other whilst you’re sat at the lavish table. The tabletop is sleek and smooth, with a soft glow illuminating the surface. Namjoon is sipping on an herbal tea he was offered, and you sit stiff in your armor. Namjoon and Taehyung talked earlier, trying to catch up on each other’s lives. 

A part of you feels like a fool; you’re sitting here with a couple of magic users and the dragon you were supposed to kill. Back at the castle, magic and things alike were strictly forbidden. Breaking orders was strictly forbidden. But here it felt like you finally belonged somewhere. Namjoon treated you so kindly, and the heavy guilt of almost murdering him was too much to just leave alone. This was just your way of repaying him. Afterwards, maybe you could continue serving as a knight in the next territory over, and restart your life there.

“---ugh, fine.” Yoongi grumbles,”and you better wipe that stupid grin off of your face, or else.”

“Or else what?”

Yoongi’s black attire reminded you of grim reapers in old fables you read when you were young. His pouty lips and soft complexion compared to his ensemble was a juxtaposition in itself. “Or else I’ll throw you back into the year 2020.”

Taehyung’s smile drops, and horror filled every pore on his face. You want to question about what was so bad about the year 2020, but Taehyung clears his throat and changes the subject. “So, dearest brother, are we really going to uh,” His voice falters,”...murder him?”

Namjoon sets down the drink he’d been nursing all afternoon and stands up. “I was hoping we could work around it.” He says. You wonder what he’s thinking about as you stare up into his eyes. Even when King Kim betrayed his own flesh and blood, here they were, still hoping they could forgive him. “Most curses work like that, but I’m pretty sure this one is old and complex magic.”

“Yeah, as much as I hate him,” a huff comes from Taehyung’s nose, like a barely there laugh,” I’d rather not have to kill him.”

“Bummer,” Yoongi shifts in his seat that he’s taken across from you. “And I’m guessing we need to pull out the original spell book?”

Yoongi rolls his eyes when Namjoon nods at him in response. You hear him grumbling incoherently to himself as he gets up to retrieve the book. When he comes back, he opens up the pages. “..Hey, it says here that there isn’t a cure.”

Taehyung ponders over the predicament. His face lights up,” What about The Book of the Damned?” Yoongi is immediately shaking his head, trying to refuse.

“Whats that?” Namjoon asks.

“Some crazy witch hag made a book that undoes uncurable curses.” Yoongi answers. “It’s extremely sketchy, and not to mention really uncomfortable to look at. Each page is made out of human skin.” He shudders.

“It’s worth a shot though,” you look at him,”It wouldn’t hurt to at least look.”

Taehyung starts pulling out five other books,” We’re gonna have to decipher it.” He calls out. Hours and hours of endless research later, the words start to reveal themselves. “--it’s definitely not going to be easy,” he quips as he reads over Yoongi’s shoulder. 

In return, Yoongi scoffs,” Yeah, tell me about it. Where the hell are we going to get these ingredients? Wild Ashrier and Edreet are extinct, last time I checked. I really don’t think time travel is a good idea right now.”

“That never stopped you from craving that big slushie from Buc-ee’s, though?”

“Shut up.”

At this point, You and Namjoon have given up trying to understand their meaningless arguments. Taehyung had tried to explain to you what a minecraft was, but your head started to pound so bad that you couldn’t listen to it anymore. Wild Ashrier and Edreet did sound familiar though, but where have you heard it before?

“I got it!” You stand up, garnering the immediate attention of your peers. “I know a botanist just outside of Cromerth that has those plants!”

“Really?” Taehyung looks at you incredulously. His eyes are wide as he looked between you and Yoongi’s (also) shocked face. “...but how?”

“King Kim made me investigate for prohibited herbs.” You laughed. “They were very upfront about how they used their plants, and none of the items were explicitly banned, so their business is still up and running.” 

“Well, let’s go I guess?” Namjoon looks at you. His smile catches you off guard, and you wonder how Namjoon and the King could possibly be related. You’ve only seen frowns and (more often than not) fake laughter from your King, but with Namjoon, he’s nothing short of compassion and genuine kindness. He opens the door for you, and your footsteps slowly walk out.

“Okay lovebirds, let’s get going!” Yoongi rushes you out, and your attention snaps back to the world. You laugh and shrug, unsure of how to respond to a comment like that.

It was close enough to go by foot, so you four set out along the path heading towards your destination. You see Taehyung slip Namjoon a potion similar to the one at breakfast. He takes it, and you are touched that Taehyung had remembered even when he hasn’t seen his brother in so long. Cromerth is a busy and bustling town with tons of markets, so it’s no surprise when you pass by many different travellers along the route. When you see the sign indicating that Cromerth was up ahead, you take a left into the forest. Soon, a clearing opened up the vast field in front of you; a pretty little hut off in the distance.

You see one of the botanists in the front of the house tending to a garden. You wave to get his attention, and he waves back with enthusiasm. “Jimin, it’s so good to see you again!” You beamed.

“Likewise, Lady Y/n.” A pleasant smile graces you, and you notice the bundle of plants he just harvested. It’s a vibrant red and orange flower which would make great color dyes. “What brings you and your companions here? Not another inspection, I hope.” He laughs.

“You called?” Hoseok pokes his head out from the open window. His face is covered in black streaks and sweat, but there’s only positivity radiating from him. “Oh! Lady Y/n!” He scrambles back inside and bursts through the front door.

“Jimin, Hoseok,” You nod to them and gesture to the others,” These are my new friends, Yoongi, Taehyung, and Namjoon.”

Yoongi isn’t making eye contact, but you can see a blush that’s crept up onto his cheeks. Taehyung’s cheeks are also tinted a red hue, but he’s grinning from ear to ear. “A pleasure to meet you two,” he breathes out.

You chuckle to yourself when your eyes catch Namjoon’s. He’s looking at you with the same foolish face you find attractive, so you tear your gaze away. “I remembered from our last run in that you sell Wild Ashrier and Edreet, correct?”

“You aren’t going to confiscate those, are you?” Hoseok gives you a questionable glance, but you know he’s only joking. “It’s a little out of season, but I take good care of my babies so they’re good all year ‘round.”

“...could I be his baby?” Yoongi mutters. No one else seems to have heard it, but you sure did since you’re standing right next to him. You stifle your laughter when you see how shy he’s become. 

“Yes, Yoongi here,” You nudge him a little closer into the group, surprised at the lack of witty remarks. “--he’s a sorcerer. We’re trying to gather ingredients to work a spell.”

Jimin glances at Hoseok,” but those ingredients only do spells that are..” He looks at you. “You’re gonna want us for more than just plants, y/n.”

You look at him, confusion written across your face. “What for?”

“That’s something we’d like to know.” Hoseok replies. He motions for all of you to come inside the hut, which surprisingly, was very spacious on the inside.

After seeking consent from your peers, you relay the events of yesterday. “So you’re telling me, King Kim isn’t the real king? And that Namjoon and Taehyung are actually royalty, but they’ve been kicked out of the castle?” Hoseok is absolutely reeling from shock. 

“--and the spell that you’re working, do you know what’ll happen afterwards? Magic like that always comes with a price, you know.” Jimin says.

“We haven’t uh, decoded it that far yet,” Taehyung adds in sheepishly. “we planned to after we met with you today, though.”

“The sun is starting to set, we should probably head back.” Namjoon says as he looks out the window. Indeed, the sun was starting to set, and it’d be much harder to travel during the night time. 

“We’ll pack our things and gather the ingredients,” Hoseok stand up from his seat. “Is there a place that we can stay?”

“My place is too small for all of us..” Yoongi sighs.

“Yeah, and I don’t think I can bring all of you to the castle,” You chuckle lightly.

“If we make a stop for Yoongi and Taehyung to pack, we can stay at my place?” Namjoon offers to the team, and it settles the stirring question. Everyone agrees and in a short amount of time, you are all back in Namjoon’s humble abode.

────── ☽. ✧₊∘ ──────

Taglist (is open!):

@namjoonies-dimple​

@ahgassok​

@sugalarity 

[solastia]

Author Interview : underthejoon

((If anyone wants to make a cool banner for this, please do. I suck at them))

Today is the debut of a new project. Whether it sticks around for long depends on you guys, but for now the plan is to interview one author a month. Creators are often underappreciated on here (or anywhere, for that matter), so this is me doing my part to connect our readers and writers in a meaningful way. Our first interview is with @underthejoon​, someone whose work I myself have enjoyed for many years now. If you enjoyed this interview, please be sure to send in authors you’d like me to talk to for future editions, as well as any specific questions you’d like answered (except for questions about updating, that will get you a ban). 

Where can your work be found?

I’m kind of a mess and so while I attempt to cross post, I’m not always great at it. All of my work can be found on my tumblr masterlist but some of my things are on Wattpad and AO3. I’m also underthejoon on both of those platforms.

Links to where readers can donate:

I made a ko-fi account ages ago that I never shared with the public because I’ve always felt guilty. Which is silly, idk why I do. But there it is!

Main bias (and why if you’d like) 

So!! I have always been a Namjoon bias. From the very first time I saw them/the very first song I heard I was like yes, you. You are the one, I’m a goner!! He’s so wonderful and unique. He’s very mindful and creative and such a beacon of light to me. Plus, he’s very open with his humanity, if that makes sense? Like he is open about his therapy, his feelings about his perceived shortcomings, his excitement about finding place and things and works of art that inspire him. ALSO THOUGH, in the last year or so I’ve also become a Hoseok bias. He is just so dedicated and loving. He’s insanely talented and vastly underrated, in my opinion. And through all the back breaking work, he is kind through and through. He’s seriously just so warm and makes me really happy.

Hogwarts House : 

Okay, the very first time I ever took it I was a slytherin. A few years later, I took it again and got hufflepuff. I like to think I’m a combination of the two but can see myself as more of a puff. 

Describe yourself in five words:

Creative, Extroverted, Empathetic, Intuitive, Inquisitive 

Current favorite BTS songs: 

SO MANY, but I’ll pick 7 for 7 members. Some of these are old as hell but still currently my favorite lol. Love Maze, Love is Not Over, Outro: Her, Dimple, Tomorrow, Like, 2!3!

What was the defining moment when you decided, “Yes! I am going to write the thing!”? 

For like fanfic in general? I feel like I had been reading a lot of it after “discovering” k-pop and then after a few months I was just like fuck it, I’m doing it!! I was always super into writing poetry and never thought I would be any good at anything like this but it sounded fun so here we are now. 

What do you most enjoy about writing BTS fanfiction specifically? 

I think it’s the community of writers. When I started my blog, I met a lot of really amazing supportive writers that I’ve managed to stay friends with and I think that makes a really big difference when you have people that can relate to you and what you’re doing.

Any tropes or au’s that you want to explore later? 

I would really like to try writing some sort of supernatural creature fics. I’ve had this werewolf love triangle universe planned out forever that I would like to eventually write. Maybe like a workplace romance? 

Which of your fics would you suggest for new readers? 

For a completed series i’d say Piece by Piece. My WIP series, Love is Not Over is another one. For a one-shot I’d say, For You. Maybe the sweetness/make it right drabbles too. 

Which of your fics is your favorite? 

Piece by Piece, no doubt. I really feel proud of it and I have a hard time admitting I like anything I write. 

What other fandoms do you wish you had the time to write for? 

I used to write for EXO, Got7 and sometimes Monsta X and I miss it sometimes but also, I feel pretty contented in just writing for BTS. There’s a lot of inspiration there and I always felt I was being pulled in too many directions by my readers when I wrote for multiple fandoms.

What are your writing goals for the upcoming year? 

I’d like to finish three series I have planned, get caught up on my collab fics and at least finish an outline for my original fiction piece I’ve been putting off!

Which writers do you read religiously? 

There’s so many amazing writers on tumblr and I try as hard as I can to keep up with my mutuals when they put stuff out but sometimes it’s hard! I’m gonna be really brief because otherwise my list could go on and on. Okay, first and foremost, Shanna (@kpopfanfictrash) - she’s my best friend and a fabulous, wonderful writer. I would just like to give her a special shout out because not only does she entertain me for hours with her writing, she is very supportive of mine. Other authors I adore as humans and content creators and keep up with most regularly are @floralseokjin and @lamourche !

What is the weirdest thing you’ve had to google in the name of writing?

LOL. Hmm… I’m really boring and feel like I don’t really google that much when writing except maybe like different sex positions when i need a visual or synonyms to certain words. I’ve found some good porn though? Because visuals do help me.

Reader/OC fics within this fandom are often still looked down on and we all have to work hard to make them good enough for readers to look past their reputation. How do you combat the cringe? 

TBH, I don’t think that responsibility lies on us as writers. If people don’t like certain types of writing, that’s on them and they can avoid it. Reader insert/oc fics are just as valid a genre as any. I’ve read some of the most beautiful, creative stories on this platform, some of which could be published if names were changed/reader was switched to a named OC. There’s something out there for everyone and it’s all subjective. While I might find certain things super cringey, others love it. To each their own as long as they aren’t shoving it in the faces of the people they’re writing about or being disrespectful, you know?

What is your personal guilty (or not-so-guilty) pleasure trope? 

MUTUAL PINING/FRIENDS TO LOVERS. I feel like it’s so basic but I fucking love that trope and I think so many people do it so beautifully it is my absolute favorite. 

What is something that you see often in other fanfics that drives you insane? 

I think the only thing that really bothers me is when people romanticize abuse or other toxic/triggering topics. 

Are any of the boys or ships more difficult for you to write than others? 

I think I have the hardest time writing for Jimin and Taehyung but only because I feel I am the most similar to them and for whatever reason that deters me from writing about them often.

We all think we are the most hilarious person there is (even if we won’t admit it), so what is one line or scenario of yours that you like to go back to and giggle over? 

Okay this was actually really difficult for me because I don’t write like any humor and don’t think I’m good at LOL. I think my only attempt at humorous writing was The New Guy in which the reader is high off her ass lying on the front lawn and thinking the world is ending then accusing Namjoon of being the Grim Reaper when he comes looking for her.

ONLY IF YOU WANT TO - A scenario as long or short as you want. Maybe 250 words or less. Godzilla is attacking the city and BTS is your rescue crew. How screwed are you? 

“D-danger, you say?” Seokjin stutters.

“G-giant lizard monster headed this way?” Hoseok chokes. 

The pair exchange glances then turn their focus towards you. Seokjin jerks his head towards the door and you nod in return. 

“I hear what you’re saying, gentlemen,” Hoseok says as he stands on shaky legs. He grabs your hand as if to instruct you to do the same. 

“And as much as we would LOVE to help you…” His grip is tighter now and you know what comes next. 

Before he can finish, Seokjin shoots up from his chair and makes a mad dash towards the door. “Now, now, run, holy shit, NOW!”

Hoseok joins his friend in his haste to evacuate, dragging your nearly petrified form behind him. “No way in hell are we getting anywhere near that thing!”

Seokjin and Hoseok babble horrified nonsense between them but you can’t really decipher much of it. Your heart is pounding in your ears as you replay the name “Godzilla” in your brain.

They wanted you to rescue the city? What were they thinking?

When you reach Seokjin’s car, you have a brief moment of clarity. There are lives at stake, after all. How can you really just abandon the city when it needs a hero?

“What about everybody else?” you ask, voice small and fearful.

“Everybody else?” Seokjin huffs, putting the car in gear. He hardly gives your question a thought before he peels out of the parking lot. “Jungkook can handle everybody else. I raised him on my back, you know? It’s the least he can do!”

[softlyjiminie]

death by chance | jhs x reader.

[ gif belongs to @/mvssmedia ]

author’s note(s): here’s part 3 of the halloween drabble series, I quite like this one! its more of my usual angst. 

warning(s): swearing, mentions of death, mentions of stalking / harassment and semi nudity

summary: your boyfriend the grim reaper has messing about with life or death, and you’re not impressed.

word(s): 523

rating: teen

genre: fluff, angst, grim reaper!au, halloween!au

you honestly weren’t surprised when death himself showed up in the middle of your room, you’d been expecting him sooner or later. “hello hossok,” you greeted shortly with a roll of your eyes, he didn’t even have the decency to knock. “to what do I owe the pleasure of your presence, death?” 

the man in question came to stand in front of you, concern swirling in his cold eyes. “i came to check on you, sweetheart, are you alright?” 

you tilted your head looking up at hoseok, despite his role at controlling the balance between life and death...’cutting the string’ as he called it, his features were surprisingly angelic. his bright orange hair and heart shaped smile made it tempting. maybe thats why you gave in so easily. “i’m fine love,” you smiled, hands smoothing over his chest until you reached his shoulders. “now are you gonna tell me what you’re doing up here instead of being down at that party?” 

hoseok smirked as you leaned up on your tiptoes to kiss his nose. “i came to tell you about something that i did-“ 

you frowned, death wasn’t someone to play games. he took life or he saved life. he had no guilt for what he did, except for when you made him feel so. looking up into his deep pools of black, you groaned. there it was. guilt. 

“hoseok, what did you do?” 

he almost whimpered when your hands pulled away from his cold, heartbeat-less body. who could’ve thought? death. whimpering. “i-i may have snipped a string...” he managed, whining for your touch.

“here? at taehyung’s party? really hoseok?” you scolded. whilst taehyung, your roommate, was a supernatural creature himself, it didn’t mean that he wanted death going round and axing off his friends. “who were they? were they close to tae?”

the grim reaper himself shook his head, sun kissed locks bouncing as he did. with hands in his pockets, hoseok diverted his gaze from you, no longer satisfied with yearning for your touch seeing as you weren’t going to give it to him any time soon. “remember that guy? who always seemed to end up at parties no matter where you went?” you nodded at your boyfriend’s words, a shiver running down your spine as his cool anger spilled into the room. “he was asking for you tonight.” 

hoseok’s eyes flickered over to you for a moment, drinking in your half dressed state. you had been in the middle of getting your costume together when he appeared (despite asking him to wait downstairs), you were always fashionably late. “someone pointed him in the direction of your room and i didn’t want anything to happen to you so i...” he trailed off, looking away again.

“so you cut his string...” you mumbled, not moving your gaze from him. rubbing your arms from the cold, you stepped forward searching for some kind of warmth from the dead man before you. “he’s...he’s not dead is he?” 

“no,” hoseok confirmed with a negative shake of his head. “his lifeline string had a few frayed ends, i just trimmed them back into place. gave him a little near death experience.”

you hummed, grateful that he had your back. “you’re such a trouble maker.”

“hey, at least i didn’t kill the guy!” Hoseok grinned, pulling you into his arms and pressing a cool kiss to your cheek. “now can you hurry up? jimin and his girlfriend are pretending to hate each other again.”

you chuckled at death’s interest in the two wolves, nodding your head as you his cold hand tugged against your warmer one. 

[cafevantae]

(list includes aus i’m currently writing & posting // *au names/genres may change)

last updated: 5 october 2020

➳ K E Y

☐ ongoing

♡ fluff // ❆ angst // ☆ humour // ♤ nsfw

➳ LOVE MAZE — (barista!namjoon x rich!reader, rich!hoseok x rich!reader) ♡❆

➳ *(UNTITLED) — (fbi!namjoon x reader) ♡☆

➳ COMING SOON

➳ COMING SOON

➳ LOVE MAZE — (barista!namjoon x rich!reader, rich!hoseok x rich!reader) ♡❆

➳ COMING SOON

➳ PERSONA — (college student!taehyung x cam girl!reader) ♡☆♤

— living a double life can’t be as hard as the movies make it out to be, right?

(a re-write of Live)

➳ NOT TODAY — (grim reaper!jungkook x barista!reader) ♡☆❆

— in a world where the grim reaper is seen an hour before one passes, you’ve gotten used to seeing him for the past year

[hihope]

Requests are open! Please comment your requests on this masterlist. Here are my rules:

No series/lengthy au’s or fics. Only one shots.

I might not do your request if it doesn’t interest me! I won’t produce your request well if I’m not into it, so if that’s the case, there’s many other better writers that will write your request better than I ever would/will have!!

omg i'm fucking dead

ㄴwhen jungkook is kinda the grim reaper that is a top secret worker for the government and is sent to work with highly respected people like you. then you realize this guy is 50% dumb as fuck and 50% has feelings for you.

social media au series

jungkook x reader

crack, romance, crack, grimreaper!jungkook... crack

Food Truck

ㄴHoseok has a crush on you and your food truck.

social media au one shot

hoseok x reader

romance, fluff

[honeymoonjin]

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THIS IS MY OLD MASTERLIST. I will not be updating it. My new masterlist is here.

Play Hard Every one of your friends in the industry told you when you were starting out that the secret to fame was Kim Seokjin. Every person that had subbed under him in his exclusive Play Hard webseries had quickly become a sought-after name in porn. The only catch? You had to survive him first. 

darlin’ You’re an actress that needs to learn to ride a horse for your next role. Jin’s the cowboy tasked with teaching you.

pine You’ve been hiding your crush on your best friend Jin for far too long now, but it turns out he feels the same.

transition Seokjin’s job as a Grim Reaper is to guide souls after they die, but you’re not interested in moving on just yet.

pasta la vista  In which you, a food critic, wonders how Kim Seokjin manages to stay in business, considering how terrible his food seems to be. Alternatively, Kim Seokjin does not know how to flirt.

Boseong Breakfast it may be misfortune that brings you to min yoongi’s door looking for a place to stay, but luckily holly lodge has a vacancy.

Empress (yoonji) The most powerful woman in the nation, Empress Min gets whatever she wants. And she wants you.

daegu hold ‘em Sugar daddy au. Not really any plot lmao.

baby fever Doctor Min Yoongi is your fertility specialist, but during the artificial insemination procedure he has some...unorthodox methods.

mi casa When Yoongi brings you home to spend the holiday season with his family, he finally realizes he’s in love with you.

curious ft kth Taehyung is unsure of his sexuality, and you and your boyfriend Yoongi are only too happy to let him experiment with you. Threesome.

땡 / Ddaeng When blackmailed by a sasaeng, you and Yoongi decide to instead release a diss-track featuring audio from an illegally obtained video of the two of you having sex.

dul, set - ft jhs After a tiring week, you relish the chance to cuddle with your boyfriends.

dul, set part two - ft jhs You enjoy a lazy Saturday with Hobi and Yoongi, and they help you unwind.

unravel You just want Yoongi to see himself the way you see him.

warm ft jhs  Officially a sequel to my two-part series, Running Man Bangtan (listed under the OT7 series banner above) but can be read as a standalone. 

hot fuzz ft knj your two boyfriends play good cop-bad cop.

heavy Mafia leader Hoseok is having problems with loyalty in his ranks. Luckily, you’ll always be there for him to relieve a little stress when he needs it.

close enough Hoseok thinks you’re getting a little too close to the other members, and he’s sick of it. part two now available here!

us Amongst the publicity of being an idol, Hoseok wants his proposal to be a private affair.

dul, set - ft myg After a tiring week, you relish the chance to cuddle with your boyfriends.

dul, set part two - ft myg You enjoy a lazy Saturday with Hobi and Yoongi, and they help you unwind.

warm ft myg Officially a sequel to my two-part series, Running Man Bangtan (listed on the series masterlist) but can be read as a standalone. 

“I forgot I was a single parent.” Short drabble.

hot fuzz ft jhs your two boyfriends play good cop-bad cop.

sexual healing When your own hand won’t work in relieving your sexual frustrations, you turn to a professional.

keyed up When your mutual roommate Namjoon gets a little too strung out, you and Taehyung offer to help relieve some tension.

hey mama One-shot for Mother’s Day. You spend an evening in with Namjoon and your two boys.

going up? You didn’t expect to be trapped in a faulty elevator with the President of South Korea, but it’s still preferable to having to take the stairs.

sick day Namjoon gets a week off work, but you don’t, and he's starting to get a little frustrated.

extracurricular  In an effort to make a good impression on his parents, you get Namjoon to teach you some Korean.

chingu?  You reunite with your childhood friend Kim Namjoon on a Korean variety show.

tumble dry

When Jimin overhears you confessing to Jungkook that you want to ride his thighs, Jimin allows you...on one condition.

radio silence Jimin wants to indulge in his exhibitionism kink on the grandest scale: while at the Grammys.

appa Jimin comes home from tour to visit his newborn son for the first time.

breaking point  You don’t think you can continue being in a relationship with Jimin anymore.

arrivals  Things go wrong at the airport when Jimin’s wife and daughter accompany BTS on a flight.

the a.m  Jimin’s not too happy when your alarm wakes him up in the morning.

“Quit it or I’ll bite.” Short drabble.

Upstream Colour You go to Venice to decompress from your stressful job. Instead, you find a soulful gondolier that makes you never want to leave.

keyed up When your mutual roommate Namjoon gets a little too strung out, you and Taehyung offer to help relieve some tension.

roomie Falling in love with your cell mate isn’t generally advisable.

You’re an artsy person This is actually a scenario/headcanon, but since it’s just for Taehyung I’m putting it here. You meet your boyfriend at an art exhibit where he seems completely entranced in a painting.

Confessions of Love are Best Done Sober  Kim Taehyung used to be your best friend in primary school, but he’s changed into a completely different person. While you drink yourself into oblivion at a party, he has something to tell you.

itty-bitty  After finally moving in with your just-married husband, you have some more exciting news to tell him.

curious ft myg Taehyung is unsure of his sexuality, and you and your boyfriend Yoongi are only too happy to let him experiment with you. Threesome. 

anpanman your best friend jungkook finally convinces you to seek therapy for your failing mental health. the only catch? the one therapist that’s within your price range is an alternative marriage counsellor, jung hoseok, and the only way jungkook managed to get you an appointment was by saying the two of you were married. will couples counselling actually be useful for your wellbeing, or will something that runs much deeper rise to the surface instead?

green room Jungkook isn’t happy with how you acted while he was on stage. 

high-rise Getting locked out on a rooftop when you’re meant to be going on stage in five minutes is less than ideal, but luckily Jungkook has his girlfriend to keep him company.

shark week When you get your period while at a restaurant with your boyfriend and the rest of BTS, you just want to grin and bear it, but Jungkook seems determined to show off to his hyungs how supportive he is.

the name game Jungkook likes to think he’s a genius at coming up with baby names. You, his heavily pregnant girlfriend, would have to disagree.

Roll Credits  After a string of misfortunes and troubles, you find yourself crying your eyes out in a movie theater. Luckily, the cute usher wants to make sure you didn’t miss the film.

The Daily Grind 

Jeon Jungkook has a crush on the girl that comes to the coffee shop he works at, but she’s too invested in her studying to even give him a second glance.

makin’ monet + part two Jungkook’s attention is caught by his roommate Taehyung’s odd collection of fake paintings, and he’s determined to find the painter.

“You look pretty hot in plaid.” Short drabble.

miscellaneous ot7 content

“For the hundredth time, I’m not your babysitter.” Short idol!verse drabble.

bangtan baby - ot7 x reader fluff Just a little headcanon I wrote where the reader is dating Hoseok’s sister and he becomes their sperm donor surrogate and then all of bts become like dads to this baby.

seven - ot7 x reader angst You fly out to surprise your touring boyfriends and give them some exciting news, but you find out you’re not welcome.

eight - ot7 x reader angst and fluff A much-requested sequel to seven. The boys find out what happened, and why you came in the first place.

ten - ot7 x reader fluff A look at how your life changes now that you’re parents. The final part to the Seven and Eight one-shots.

[therealmintedmango]

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