#kim taehyung foc

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In All Lifetimes: Prologue

Pairing: OT7 x Reader

Summary: In which you have loved them across all seven lifetimes, and stopped at eighth. And in every lifetime, they loved you just as intense. Yet each lifetime their love became darker and darker.

Or in which you stopped loving them on the eight lifetime- only to wake up at the very first lifetime where their love hadn’t turned dark yet.

Warnings: Poly relationship, yandere behavior, Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Manipulative behavior, Murder intention, Violence, Mention of death, Sexual themes, If you’re not 18+ please, PLEASE, do not interact. Be mindful of the warnings. Let me know if I miss anything.

A/N: I have always wanted to try writing for all of them. Do tell me your thoughts and enjoy!

“Please! Stop it, Namjoon. P-please!”

You were screaming as tears were falling down your face, willing the tall man in front of you to listen. But it seemed like you had already lost him to the darkness. You looked at your side and met Hoseok’s cold eyes, but even he seemed to have lost his own sun. He looked at you without any emotion. It was apparent that he wouldn’t help you.

“Jin? Please, please. Please stop him, hmm? Please help,” you begged him with tearful eyes, clutching the front of his shirt. If anyone had any chance to stop Namjoon, it was Seokjin. But the tall and beautiful man only looked down at your hands clutching his shirt with indifference before meeting your desperate eyes. He slowly shook his head, merely content on watching the scene unfold in front of him.

“He deserves it, my queen,” he softly said, his eyes brimming with hatred.

You were shaking your head even before he finished, “He doesn’t! He was only helping me. It wasn’t his fault-“

“He dared take you away from us,” a quiet voice sounded from your side. Yoongi was nonchalantly leaning against the wall, his stance relaxed. But it didn’t fool you. His shoulders were tensed as he let Namjoon unleashed hell. Lazily, he shifted his eyes to you. “No one can take you away from us.”

Not even you.

You flinched when you heard the man screaming from extreme pain. You looked behind you to see the golden maknae crying in Taehyung’s arms. The man had his arm around Jungkook’s shaking shoulders in comfort, yet his cold, dark eyes remained on you.

“Look what you did to Jungkook, noona,” his deep voice resounded over the screams of the man. “You made our maknae cry. That’s not nice, is it?”

“T-Taehyung. Please. Please help me stop this madness. Pl-“

“No, that’s not nice,” he continued as though he didn’t hear you, answering his own question as though all the screaming didn’t bother him. “You thought you could leave us. That man poisoned your mind, my queen. We need to teach him a lesson, right, Kookie?”

The crying man suddenly looked up, his red eyes focused on you. His lips were shaking as he looked at the love of their lives. You.

“H-he needs to learn, hyung. He needs to be punished. He took her away from us!”

You flinched from the sudden volume of his voice. You knew he wouldn’t help. No one could. When it came to you, their minds were closed off. To them, it was you or no one at all. To them, you were all that mattered in this world.

And their love was suffocating. Didn’t they know you left because of them? Because you couldn’t love the people they became? That you never loved them like they wanted to in the first place?

That you loved them, but never in that way.

“It wasn’t his fault! I begged him to help me leave-“

“No. You would never willingly leave us, our queen. That’s not even a possibility,” Namjoon suddenly joined the conversation as though he wasn’t torturing an actual human. You didn’t even look at him.

He was the worst of them all.

“It’s fine, noona,” Jimin suddenly said, touching your stiff shoulder softly before leaning down to look at you. “It’ll be over soon and we can all go home, okay? Just wait a little longer, okay?”

Namjoon might be the worst of them all, but Jimin was the one who refused to even entertain the thought of you not loving them. He was the most dangerous with his angelic smile and innocent form. No one would even think of the way his mind was filled with dark thoughts. And even now, he was smiling so sweetly at you.

“Our queen is tired,” Namjoon shook his head in regret before slowly lifting the gun to the man. “I shall end this now.”

No. No no no no.

And before you knew it, you were running to the man. You weren’t thinking. All you wanted was for this madness to stop, for this hell to vanish. All of a sudden, there were silence. Or maybe, it wasn’t silence but everyone’s shock. Your tears fell as you felt the piercing shot of pain in your chest.

And then you fell to the ground.

And the last thing you saw was Namjoon and the others kneeling beside your dying body. They were crying. They were screaming. You felt the warm blood seeping out of you in rapid succession. You knew this was the end.

Good, you thought. Finally you could escape them.

The last thing you saw was Namjoon’s handsome face looking down at you with tears in his eyes.

The last thing you felt were their tears as they fell to your skin.

The last thing you thought was that you never had to see them again.

The first thing you saw when you opened your eyes were seven men leaning down to look at your laid out form. You blinked slowly, your eyes focused on the man closest to you who was looking at you with overwhelming worry and love.

Kim Namjoon.

And then memories came rushing back to you. He killed you. They all had a hand to it.

They killed you, but he was the one who pulled the trigger.

And before you knew it, you were screaming as you attempted to scoot farther from them. The huge and comfortable bed made it possible to distance yourself from the confused men, all of who were waiting for you to wake up.

“M-my queen,” Namjoon called for you, confusion apparent in his face. “What’s wrong?”

You turned to look at all of them, your eyes shifting from their nervous forms. Didn’t you die? Did they save you just in time? Did you fail to escape them?

But then, you really looked at them and this time, you noticed the traditional clothing they were all wearing. You noticed the room you were in. You looked down and noticed that you, too, were wearing a traditional clothing.

“Noona-“

“Don’t come near me!” You warned Jimin as he called you, his eyes weary and nervous. They all jumped from your anxious words and the way you delivered it. What the fuck was happening? Was this a dream?

You needed to leave.

You needed to leave or else you would really faint, You got off the bed, never turning your back on the equally confused men. Slowly, you inched to the door, warning them with your eyes not to follow you when you heard the door sliding.

“My daughter! You’re awake!”

You turned to look at the man-only to see your father smiling at you. And he too was wearing a Korean traditional clothes.

“F-father?” Your brows furrowed as you took him in. His hair was in a dignified braid, his beard long similar to the old times. He looked as though he was a rich man from the ancient times.

Was your mind playing tricks on you? Was this your own personal hell? Were the men confusing you even further?

You felt your father’s arms surrounded you as he took you in. You never thought you would be able to hug him again, never thought that you would see him again.

“I am so glad you’re awake now, little one.”

The thing was, your father died when you were seven. So who was this man?

You turned to look at the men behind you. And this time, they didn’t have the darkness gleaming in their eyes. No. This time, they looked at you without any hint of obsessiveness in their eyes. They looked at you as though they weren’t in love with you. All of them…except Kim Namjoon.

And you just knew, they weren’t the same people you escape from.

Holy shit, who were they?

Where were you?

[bobaandasiandramas]

I officially started writing again last night. I'm rusty and I think I need to watch Tale of the Nine Tailed again to be more in the mood of writing for The Truth Untold.

I actually wrote more for Find Rest for Your Soul than I did for TTU. Not much more, but it was definitely more.

[purpletaeger]

Let’s be DYNAMITE

FILA X BTS Dynamite Collection

Kim Taehyung foc.

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2021. 9. 16 Coming Soon

[bobaandasiandramas]

I have fallen into a pit and I apologize.

I honestly don't know when I'll be updating The Truth Untold or Find Rest For Your Soul.

I have written a prologue and a first chapter to a Paul X F.OC fic. (Twilight for those who don't know) and I plan to work on chapter 2 soon.

I've also started watching Criminal Minds again on top of always reading. Maybe I'll revisit my old Criminal Minds fic and edit it and actually finish it?

I'm a mess. And the worst. Or the best. Who knows?

Anyway, I'm not abandoning the Fics I've been writing but for now they're on hiatus.

[bobaandasiandramas]

I have been writing both stories. Slowly of course. I've thrown myself into reading books and crocheting - however I wanted to give a small snippet of each story chapter.

THE TRUTH UNTOLD CH 14

“Are you excited to see him?” Yuri asked her, as she shot her a grin in the rearview mirror. The two of them were waiting for Rang to come to the car. 

“Why do you have to ask it like that?” Eun-ji whined. Of course she was excited to see him, she knew that this deal was hanging on his shoulders - it would be nice to see him carry less stress around. 

Yuri giggled. “You two are my favorite. All I want is for you both to be unbelievably happy.” 

The wolf rolled her eyes playfully. “Yes, I’m excited to see him.”

“Oh there he is.” Yuri stated as she spotted the fox coming toward the car. 

The change was instant. There was a grin on his face and an aura of happiness around him. Rang opened the door of the car and slid in quickly. “My girls, tonight is a good night.” He ruffled Yuri’s hair with fondness and turned back to Eun-ji, who was leaning forward between the two seats. “Hello darling.” He leaned toward her and pecked a kiss to her lips before turning to face forward.

And then for:

FIND REST FOR YOUR SOUL CH 7

“I’m sorry Alpha, please forgive me.” Her voice was losing its volume as she crumbled into him, her face ducked into his neck as she sobbed heavily, her tears dripping onto his skin.

“Shh, it’s okay. We have you now, you hear me?” He asked gently as he rubbed her back slowly.

“Hey, can you hear me?”

The words ran in circles around her head, her cries stopping immediately but her body jumped with small hiccups of sadness. This wasn’t her alpha, her alpha was gone. Gone, gone, gone. She let go of the body she was holding and sat back to look at the face that belonged to it. Her eyes focused slowly as she watched him study her.

Hoseok called her name gently as he cupped her face in his hands. “Are you back with me?” His eyes flickered back and forth between her eyes, searching for her in the depths of her irises.

And there you go.

The chapters might not be long, or maybe they will be. I haven't decided. I'm just going with the flow. I hope you are all having wonder holidays.

[bobaandasiandramas]

I'm so bad at writing schedule. Sometimes I think I'm going to write faster than I do because my thoughts are so rapid fire. I'm also extremely busy all the time. There isn't a day where I'm just home all day. Like yesterday we went to Disney for a few hours and the day before that I was at work but then when I got home I had my regular weekly video chat date with my bestie who lives 1000 miles away.

I did write a little last night when I got home from Disney but I was also so exhausted I actually fell asleep while writing.

Today we might go to Universal, but I need to do house chores because we have a visitor this week. But I have every intention to write tonight, whether I do or not is the big if.

Basically I apologize for saying that I'll have the next chapter posted in a few days and then it becomes over a week. 😭

From now on I'll just say that I'm writing and working on my updates.

[bobaandasiandramas]

I am dedicating tonight to just write for Find Rest for Your Soul. And if I get the chapter done I will proof read and edit tomorrow. Then I will post the following day and then its back to writing for TTU.

I'm finding a little struggle for wanting to write. Like I have all the ideas it's just getting it typed out. I apologize for the delay. Thank you to all the new followers and likes on the stories.

[bobaandasiandramas]

The Truth Untold will be the next update and right after I post that I will jump into Find Rest for Your Soul.

I did get some more writing done last night for TTU and I'm pleased. Hopefully not much editing will need to be done but I'm hoping by the end of this weekend that the chapter will be posted.

[bobaandasiandramas]

We had two very rough surgeries at work that had me drained of any mental capability for writing over the weekend. So I'm hoping to continues chapter 2 of Find Rest for Your Soul this week. After I post that chapter I'll be writing for The Truth Untold again.

Thank you for always being patient for the chapters.