#musings: jin

[anithikos]

jin blunt rotation just dropped :) scale of 1-10 how cursed is this, how quickly are we jumping out of windows to get away from this table

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MY LIBERATION NOTES (2022) dir. Kim Seok Yoon

[circeyoru]

Your Special Shush Muse = Requested

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[Sung Jinwoo x A-Rank Hunter Artist!Reader]

There was something you’ve been doing outside of your Hunter business. A calmer and less active activity. That was drawing. You love to just sit at a high place and just observe the people and their livelihood in the city. You used your <God’s Eye> to watch over people and see far, it was because of your hobby that you mastered your Hunter’s skills after awakening so easily. 

Your eyes would glow a faint aura with smokey wisps at the corner of your eye extending to your ear. The deeper the colour of the aura, the more concentrated you were at something or someone. Usually, it’d be faint to the point no one noticed because you didn’t need to doom in on the details. Once you had a basic view and some inspiration, your hand would move over the blank page, and a drawing slowly formed.

Being in high places also gives you the advantage and privacy needed for an artist such as yourself. Before awakening, you were content with being on the roof, now you could sit on the edge of a high building or the ledge of a roof. It’s mostly due to your <Wormhole> ability to create a vortex that gave you the power to teleport, but only in spaces where you could see. You had convenient abilities, but that’s not all you could do; they were abilities you were most familiar with compared to the others.

Your pencil scratched through the paper in a thick black line when your music was suddenly interrupted by an ear-piercing ringtone. You growled at the destroyed drawing in front of you before sighing, life of a Hunter is so annoying, but it was easy money as long as you’re ranked high enough and careful. You placed your pencil to your side and tapped on the side of your headphones to answer the call then reached for an eraser. 

“Hello? State your business…”

“Where are you?”

You frowned at the lack of greeting or small talk, well, it was good for you since you wanted to get back to your drawing. You carefully tried to erase the accidental line on the page. “Somewhere high in the city, not sure where I am. Why?”

“Your presence is needed for an inspection after a report of a Double Dungeon. I’ll send you the location, head there immediately. You know what to do.” And the call ended.

You cursed Woo Jinchul and his workaholic habits, if he wanted to work so much, don’t drag others into it. Still, a Double Dungeon was rare. So maybe you’ll get some inspiration from that? You shook your head and went into a Hunter mindset. After putting away your sketchbook and stationary, you checked your phone for the location while creating vortexes for you to travel down from your current location.

“What?!” Your eyes widened as you stopped mid-travel at the words your eyes landed on. This location was where Sung Jinwoo would have his D-Rank dungeon raid. Something happened? No way, why was it always Jinwoo?

Your hand raised as you ran through vortex after vortex, your heart and mind racing just as fast, if not even faster. You reached the site in record time, finding some members of the Hunters Association scattered around doing their work. You looked for Jinwoo among the survivors making their brief statements before being sent to the hospital. When he wasn’t among them, you went to question the more healthy-looking survivors. 

To your horror, they only looked away when you asked for Jinwoo. They couldn’t admit it, but their faces says it all. They abandoned Jinwoo in that dungeon. You don’t know how, but you managed to hold yourself back from punching them or lashing out. There was a glimmer of hope; Jinwoo always have some way that let him survive at the worst odds. 

“I’m going in.” You told Jinchul firmly. 

Jinchul nodded and gestured for his men to follow after you into the gate. “There’s not much time until it closes. The boss was already defeated. You have 15-20 minutes, tops.”

“I’ll use <Wormhole> if I run out of time.” You set your phone with a timer of 15 minutes; better safe than sorry. Once you entered through the gate, you immediately activated your two skills. Swiftly bringing the team to the Double Dungeon and looking for any clues as to where Jinwoo would be, the least you could do was bring back his body for a burial. 

You took a step back and readied your bow and arrow for anything while the men pushed open the double doors. When nothing happened even after a few seconds, you used your <God’s Eye> to survey the inside from a safe distance. Your view landed on the altar, but flinched at the amount of blood that pooled at the bottom. Looking up, you were met with Jinwoo’s unconscious body laying there.

“Hunter Sung Jinwoo is inside!” You shouted at the men and put away your weapon in favour of heading straight for him. “Jinwoo! Jinwoo!” You tried to shake him awake, but he remained unresponsive. You placed your ear against his heart and listened for something. His body was still warm and there was a heartbeat, albeit weak. “Thank goodness…” 

After confirming that Jinwoo was alive, you let Jinchul’s men bring Jinwoo out and to the hospital. You scanned the area again to mentally catalogue the surroundings so Jinchul could put it into a report. Another ability of yours was to transcribe what you see and recall on paper, like you were a human instant camera. You call it <Photoshot>. 

While you waited for Jinwoo to wake up, your mind went blank, and your hand moved across the blank page. Your eyes stared dreamily at Jinwoo’s peaceful form, sighing from time to time. You couldn’t explain the relief you had when Jinwoo was still alive after all that blood you saw on the alter. The torn pants leg must have meant he might have lost part of his leg, but it was still there. You have to thank whoever healed him as the first responders. 

“Drawing your crush again?” Jinchul’s voice snapped you out of your daze.

“Hello to you too.” You greeted without giving the man a glance. Yes, you have a crush on Jinwoo and you never once told him or anyone. You’ve had it since school before he dropped out due to needing money. You even had a separate sketchbook with all forms of doodles and drawings of Jinwoo. What can you say? You have dedication. “You know that’s better than me lashing out at the survivors…”

“It is.” Jinchul nodded in agreement. You were always touchy when it came to subjects regarding Jinwoo. Because you were of a higher rank than him, the two of you were worlds apart and your work was more valued than his. You saw this prejudice as something that belonged to the deep end; anyone that says otherwise belonged to the deepest part of the Earth. 

As for how he found out about your little crush… He walked in on you hugging a drawing of Jinwoo. He can’t say anymore nor could he mention to anyone else. Unless he has a death wish. He doesn’t want you vortexing him into some acid or killer contraption. 

Another thing was your darker side that you kept at bay. Whether it has been there since the beginner or emerged after your awakening as a Hunter, he’s not sure, but it wasn’t a pretty sight. As if you turned to another person when triggered, your bloodlust and cruelty was another level from the criminals. You could give them a run for their money. The saying goes, ‘Don’t offend the Quiet Hunter’.

“It’s been two days; you should rest.” Jinchul tried to get you to leave the hospital multiple times already. Judging by the number of balled-up papers on the floor to your side, you’ve been in the same spot for a long time. 

“What if he wakes up when I leave and goes into another dangerous dungeon?” You pouted as your hand stopped. Your eyes turned their focus to your drawing, and your fingers brushed through the drawing of Jinwoo’s cheek even though he was right in front of you. Perhaps you didn’t want to touch him since your fingers were dusted with the graphite powder from the pencil and drawing.

“It’s his choice as a Hunter.”

With that, you left Jinwoo in Jinchul’s hands. You didn’t want to, but you had to earn money for your family too, plus you wanted to help Jinwoo while it was out of commission. During the time you were gone from Jinwoo’s side, he grew. You didn’t notice it until you compared your drawings page by page. From an innocent childlike to a mature adult. You never outright observed him while you were in his range, but used your cheat skill. To say you weren’t flushed like a red tomato was a plain-out lie. 

Once, you peeked in on him doing exercises and saw him half naked. You fell off the roof and nearly dropped to your death if not for your sketchbook falling on your face to snap you out of it. You made a vortex to land yourself on the roof again. You clenched your heart and felt it beating like crazy. Curiosity killed the cat and you wanted to look again. Within seconds, you were falling again. Literally.

Over time, you had gotten used to it and didn’t shy away from Jinwoo’s new and incredible view. In fact, you drew it all in your sketchbook. Completely unaware of the Shadows that were staring at your actions with glee. You did, however, find it odd that there were times when you couldn’t observe Jinwoo with your <God’s Eye> and you had asked him what he was doing during those times. 

“I was just in the dungeon. Why?” Jinwoo nonchalantly answered your question before sipping on his coffee.

“Oh, nothing at all.” You flinched, you looked away while cupping your cup of drink, “I was just looking for you and you weren’t around.”

Jinwoo placed his cup down, leaning over the table, “What for?”

You gulped, leaning back into your chair unconsciously. “N- Nothing. Just Hunter business and see if you wanted me to bring you to some weapons shop for a discount.”

Jinwoo grinned and ruffled your hair in a brotherly manner. “I got some nice drops, so I don’t think I’ll be needing new weapons or gears for a while.”

“Oh. Okay…” There goes your chance to go out with him. 

Nevertheless, you love times where you and Jinwoo would just sit in a cafe or quiet restaurant just chatting and catching up with your life. You love how Jinwoo appeared more confident and prideful in a way that you couldn’t explain. It was his overall aura and imagine. Plus, the aura around him practically screams to you that he was no long an E-Rank or The Weakness Hunter of All Mankind. How you craved and prayed for such a day to be true. If it were a dream, you hpoe and wish for it to last as long as you and he lived. 

At the top of a tower, you were giggling to yourself at Jinwoo’s appearance on TV. The silliness and ignorance of him was worthy of a cute doodle and a drawing of him showing off his power. Your hand moved over the pages like you were possessed, even the weather couldn’t deter you from your mission. “Jinwoo’s so cool.”

“Thanks.”

“Ahhh!!!” You hugged your sketchbook to your chest and turned the direction where the voice came from. You knew that voice anywhere. “Jinwoo! When did you get here?! Weren’t you at the Hunters Association seconds ago?!”

“You know I can travel quickly and wherever.” Jinwoo tilted his head to the side innocently. His eyes traveled down to your sketchpad in your arms. “So, what are you drawing that got your soul split from your body?”

“Nothing! Not something you can see.” You claimed with the fiercest face you could muster. “So leave, this is my spot, I came first.”

Jinwoo still smiled, “But I seen it before.” He yoinked the sketchbook from your arms effortlessly, he was an S-Rank Hunter. He flipped through the pages and made comments at every page while you withered away in the corner. “Wow! These are so good! You make me look like some god.”

You mumbled how he was practically one in your mind, but you didn’t want to when you were dying of embarrassment. He knows… He migth as well know with this…

Jinwoo chuckled at the hearts doodled around the page. His eyes traveled to you and he closed it, holding it in his arm dedicately. He kneeled down to your level and tapped on your shoulder to make you turn around.

“What… I’m so embar—”

As smooth as your pencil over your page, Jinwoo took your chin in his fingers and leaned in close to you. Giving you a soft kiss on your lips. You blinked twice while Jinwoo stared with your eyes as if he was looking into your soul. You heart beat like a drum while Jinwoo still appears as calm and collected as ever. 

Jinwoo finally backed up and grinned at his handy work. He waved your sketchbook in the air, “I’ll take this as your confession and you can take this,” His finger tapped your lips playfully, “As my way of saying ‘I’m yours’. It applies both way okay?”

Thank whatever god there is, because you managed to nod. 

Jinwoo got up. “Good.” He dragged you along with him, pulling you up but your legs gave up from your crouching so you fell into him with a face full of muscles and hotness. His chuckles made your face light up with heat and redness. He gave you a hug, speaking right into your ear, “I’d appreciate if you’d only draw me in your sketchpad and not some other unworthy muse.”

Note: Yup this is it! It was in my story file for a while and I just decided to post it. This is I think my third request for this fandom? There are some other requests in my inbox that are ideas that I've drafted already so no complains when I tweak it a bit or don't fulfil the request 100%.

Anyways, hope you guys enjoyed!!

Circe Y.

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[jingooism]

lee dongsik’s fear of the passage of time is something so poetic. he’s lived forty plus years saddled with the weight of unbearable grief and false accusations, trying and failing to cope with both in his everyday life. time has gone by incredibly fast for him and he’s lost so many on the way and then BOOM. han joowon with his cutting words and justice seeking tendencies.

and were they at odds from day one? yes. did joowon relentlessly accuse him like the rest of the people in manyang? of course he did. but, he can forgive him for it because dongsik knows he did it all in the name of finding the true killer.

time passed like it always does in manyang and they bring everyone to justice at each other’s side, and those cold cuffs are slapped on dongsik’s wrists. and weirdly, he feels freer for it. the year in prison is quick, unsurprisingly no calls from han joowon. dongsik knew him well enough to figure that would happen. the man’s need to self flagellate over honest mistakes is one that never goes away. that doesn’t stop dongsik from asking through the grapevine about him, though. he keeps in touch with jaeyi and jihwa religiously, and jihoon always visits him on his free days. they all let him know how joowon is doing.

i’d like to think that joowon, like he normally would, goes through a harsh period of self isolation after dongsik goes to prison, only to be dragged back to manyang by the only people he can really call friends. he thinks about dongsik every day too, asks after him, hopes he’s doing okay. he’ll never call him, because in his head he’s convinced he’ll have nothing dongsik would want to hear.

even after the canon end of the show, joowon isn’t entirely sure how to navigate their relationship. and i think by this point, dongsik just absolutely aches to see joowon, but doesn’t want to impose. the pining of post-show goes absolutely crazy, i’m convinced. and there comes a point, maybe months later maybe a year later, where dongsik just cannot take it anymore.

it’s probably at one of their weekly dinners or maybe on a walk around manyang at sunset and he just looks to his side, where joowon has made himself a constant presence. he notices the small changes in his features, even from the first day they’ve met. maybe the hair that’s longer, maybe the way his eyes are softer now, and dongsik just can’t not spill his guts to his beloved inspector. because he’s aging, time has already wrapped around both of them, and while they now grow together instead of apart, they’ve still wasted so much time.

and so under a golden sun, i like to think dongsik would gently take joowon’s hand in his own (inwardly cheering at the lack of hesitation on joowon’s part to wrap his fingers around dongsik’s) and say something that’s just so simply beautiful. maybe it’s not even an ‘i love you’, maybe it’s something different that holds those words just below the surface.

[movietonight]

I'm only two episodes into this show but I feel like that's going to be the main dynamic

[moonlightsdream]

Daily Dose of Sunshine 정신병동에도 아침이 와요 (2023) | ep.06. ep.11

[thiscoldheart]

do ki x go eun (2/?) TAXI DRIVER (2021-)

[iseulcottage]

͏ ͏ ͏͏𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾.

[mikassaviola]

One Night Stand|| PJM

Warning: Porn with little plot, Unprotected, cumming inside, less talkings, Jimin taking from behind, spanking, drunk sex, strangers, car sex, rough but gentleman Jimin? ......... lmk what I missed

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The club is your place. The place where you don't get judged or maybe you do, you didn't care because you are too high to process everything.

You laugh as you dance with the group of your friends you were dancing with when you caught his eye.

The guy a few feet away, nice hips, knew how to sway them. He was everything, pretty face, nice body, taller than you, you grin when you catch his eye.

He knew what he was doing, raising his eyebrows looking away with a big charming smile and then looking back looking down and up.. again, bite his lip, smile, make way to you.

"Having a nice night", He ask and you grin.

"Nice way to introduce yourself stranger", You say still swaying to the song.

Jimin looked at you up and down, thinks he has hit the jackpot, compliments you in his mind for your short dress leaving very little to his imagination.

"Park Jimin", He said placing his hands on your hips as you told him your name. "Want a drink?", He proposed eager to get you with him... and you smile.

It wasn't long after you were in the backseat of Jimin's car, your dress pulled up panties down and your boobs revealed.

You moan as he spanked you for the fourth time now.

"Say it...", He ordered, wanting you to say that you want him but you shake your head.. too stubborn to say that as he spanked your both cheeks again but push his fingers inside you before you could register the pain.

You think this is what heaven feels like. He had small fingers but god he knew how to use them.

"Your cunt says the opposite", He whispers fucking your cunt with three fingers. You knew he was getting impatient and you were loving every second.

"Greedy little thing", He pulls out making you whine and then slaps your butt with a crack making you yelp.

"Jimin please", You finally choke out as he landed another slap on your ass, sharp enough to leave a mark but he was also gentle rubbing the spot where he'd hit.

"Mhm.. that's a good start", He murmur sneaking his one hand under your chest grabbing your boobs making you moan. "Please what darling?"

"Please fuck me", You say slight tears stinging your eyes.

"Wasn't that hard was it baby?", Jimin asks mockingly leaning down to plant kisses on both butt cheeks.

"I am sorry", You mumbled but you weren't really. You enjoyed it.

"That's okay baby, you are gonna be a good girl now", He says and you could hear his zipper as waves of excitement fills you. Jimin knew how to roll his hips on the stage and you were ready to judge what he was gonna do now.

"Mm h-", You were cut off by your own moan as he penetrated you and you might not have seen him but god damn he is big, the biggest you have ever taken and thee thickness was too delicious.

"So tight..", Jimin murmured softly leaning down to place a kiss on the back of your neck.. he wasn't moving, he was teasing you, knew what he was doing.

"Please.. please.. please", You moaned out making him smile but not move.

"You are so wet darling but tight nonetheless", He say normally as if it wasn't affecting him but you weren't stupid either.

You clench around him making his resolve crumble as he curses under his breath. "Fine, you wanna get fucked.. you'll get fucked", He moans through grit teeth pulling back and slamming back in making both of you moan as your head hit the window.

He repeated that several times but he was mindful now making sure your head don't hit the window. A man who knew chivalry.

You were moaning moving along him, matching his pace making him groan.

"Good fucking girl", And in a matter of time he was slamming into you, pulling your body up by your hair because he didn't wanted your head hitting the window.

He brought his hand under your boobs holding you up.. his lips pressed to the side of your neck and for a moment you could see stars.

Park Jimin knew how to fuck.. Park Jimin was mindful to not let you get hurt.. Park Jimin was what you were moaning and what was inside you and for a moment you forgot where Jimin ended and you started.

His thrusts were getting sloppier but each of them was equally if not more powerful than the previous. His tip hitting the furthest point making you groan.

And you clenched at the right time making him exhale shakily and sharply as he faltered for a moment.

"Fuck.. you know what you are doing don't you", He whispered shakily moving slower because you didn't allow him to move faster, clenching him tight as you reached your orgasm which triggered his own.

He was a mess as his grip loosened and you pressed your palms on the car seat stabilizing yourself before you sit properly.

You look at him and he gave you that smile when your eyes met his.

"Such a pretty good girl", He praised pressing a kiss to your forehead. "What's your address?", He asked as you both took the seat at front.

"Chivalry isn't dead then", You muse giving him your address with a smile.

He grinned as he drove you home.

[dollgguk]

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Serendipity (n.) finding somthing good without looking for it.

•〰️﹒𝓍୨୧𝓍﹒〰️•

[anithikos]

reminder that this is jincore. if he gets rejected by someone he thinks is well within or below his “league” he’s gonna have a breakdown/identity crisis. hell, if he gets rejected or told he’s unattractive in general he may have a mild tantrum about it

[erotiik0s]

some scenarios for different muses <3

gideon

gideon in different incarnations over time.... impersonating a holy man in a luxurious ancient temple, gilded and draped in muslin, something something body worship, sex as meditation, incense as an aphrodisiac

using the money he siphons from his followers to pay for sex/pay off his affair partners... his pleas for donations increase the more he sees them

demonic/supernatural occurrences when he orgasms... objects nearby floating, eyes glowing, hands hot like fire.... maybe

jin

someone indulging jin in his fantasy of being chased and mated by something/someone more powerful than himself. feeling hunted and protected, but mostly importantly wanted. helps it gets him almost high on adrenaline. could be a kind of roleplay but also could be dead dove, who knows

jin feeling the need to create a distraction/avert suspicion from himself at work bc of his embezzlement & theft, so he starts an affair with someone higher up in the company as leverage/protection/to keep their eyes on him in a completely different way

jin in a fantasy or horror setting being a literal monster fucker instead of just fucking morally monstrous humans. vampires, werewolves, aliens, shapeshifters, eldritch abominations, consenting monsters welcome... combine with point 1/fear/primal kink for a deluxe special

julian

hearing someone's confessions of their lustful behaviour and having to fight temptation while in the other side of the confession booth

julian volunteering to impregnate someone who desperately wants a child, perhaps even for a couple needing a sperm donor, bc then its in service of helping someone and creating new life and also he gets to breed the absolute hell out of someone

julian using a glory hole in a moment of desperation bc he doesnt have to look at the other person face to face and he can hide his shame from them

noel

noel x supernatural lover he can dissect alive and also fuck, maybe at the same time maybe not, either way he's got mad scientist written all over it

a bratty sub eventually breaking noel's cool dom demeanour and seeing him get annoyed and flustered doling out their (bd/sm) punishment

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240720 Weverse Translation

Jin's Post ❇️

짜란다짜란다 https://weverse.io/bts/artist/0-145371486

He's good he's good

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[seoul-bros]

It's a Jinmin kind of day

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Post Date: 25/10/2024

[circeyoru]

Hello!!! Can you make a sung jinwoo x A rank hunter reader who has a deep crush on him and rarely draws him in her sketchpad till she was caught by him hehe :3

Hello hello!! This one went off the rails a bit, hope I didn't disappoint.

Your Special Shush Muse = Requested

[Sung Jinwoo x A-Rank Hunter Artist!Reader]

A bit of sneak peak, if you will. Cause this will be out in like 3 hours or so.

“Drawing your crush again?” Jinchul’s voice snapped you out of your daze. “Hello to you too.” You greeted without giving the man a glance. Yes, you have a crush on Jinwoo and you never once told him or anyone. You’ve had it since school before he dropped out due to needing money. You even had a separate sketchbook with all forms of doodles and drawings of Jinwoo, what can you say, you have dedication. “You know that’s better than me lashing out at the survivors…” “It is.” Jinchul nodded in agreement. You were always touchy when it came to subjects regarding Jinwoo. Because you were of a higher rank than him, the two of you were worlds apart and your work was more valued than his. You saw this prejudice as something that belonged to the deep end; anyone that says otherwise belonged to the deepest part of the Earth.  As for how he found out about your little crush… He walked in on you hugging a drawing of Jinwoo. He can’t say anymore nor could he mention to anyone else. Unless he has a death wish. He doesn’t want you vortexing him into some acid or killer contraption.

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