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edenesth · 17 days

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TWTHH Spinoff: Written in the Stars [Teaser]

Pairing: military strategist!Mingi x royal physician!reader

AU: historical au (Joseon era)

Summary: Mingi had spent countless years searching for the angel who saved his life when he was on the verge of death. He believed god was on his side when she finally reappeared before him, but she was now so near yet so far, so unobtainable. No longer just a young medical trainee, she had become an esteemed royal physician—a woman working within the palace walls. And what did that mean? It meant she now belonged to His Majesty.

A/N: Credits to @sundaybossanova for contributing the main idea of Mingi's spinoff. I might have changed most of the proposed plot, but the MC's identity as a physician and how the two first meet remains Sunny's idea.

Main Story | Spinoff Masterlist | Part 1

"Ooh, guess who's here again," your colleague remarked, nodding toward the entrance of the royal medical hall where a certain tall, handsome military strategist strode in for what felt like the thousandth time this week. You sighed, refusing to look up from your book. "Please tell me it's not him."

She gulped, watching him approach. "Hate to break it to you, but it is your not-so-secret admirer, General Officer Song."

"Good afternoon, ladies. I, uh… I'm here today because—" his familiar deep voice rang out as he paused at a respectful distance.

Clearing your throat, you finally closed your book and turned to face him with a courteous smile, finishing his sentence for him, "Good afternoon to you too, Officer Song. Let me guess, you're here because you got hurt during training again?"

Instead of the usual sheepish nod, he shook his head and nervously fiddled with his fingers. "No, actually… I came to ask if… i-if you would like to accompany me to the royal banquet celebrating Joseon's unity with Ruhon tonight, Royal Physician Ahn?"

You froze at his question, and your colleague mirrored your reaction. The two of you exchanged bewildered glances, trying to process the fact that this fool was openly pursuing you, a woman working in the palace, someone who belonged to the King.

Does he realise what he's doing?

You're probably wondering why I'm posting this on a Wednesday (depending on where you are) but it's a public holiday here today in Malaysia, so surprise!! It's finally Princess Mingi's turn! The way y'all thought his spinoff would be the first and here he is HAHA

In case you're confused and are not sure what I mean by MC belonging to the King, please read ✨this✨

As always, I'll do my best to get the first part out as soon as I can! Let me know your thoughts on the concept! <3

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#edenesth #the way to his heart #written in the stars #twthh spinoff #ateez #ateez fanfic #ateez fanfiction #song mingi #ateez mingi #historical au #joseon era #mingi x reader #mingi x you #ateez fic

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hellbornsworld · 9 months

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➳ She's too innocent for his tastes. But it's only a matter of time before he can turn that pure mind into a dirty one.

«Kim Taehyung keeps on sending flowers to your twin sister's grave.»

"I promise I would never leave you, not in a million years."

"Stop lying, Yoongi. Why promise me a million when you don't even live a hundred years?"

"What if I say I do?"

A cliché story about Min Yoongi who fell in love with his human, you. Because, why not?

"You don't have to see love Darling, you feel it. When you feel it you will know, because you would rather die than live a day without it."

Y/N Han works as a daycare worker from morning till noon. One day, she received a new kid to take care of and unknown to her that the kid's father is actually a very dangerous mafia leader that everyone goes by RM. And when RM laid his eyes on his daughter's daycare teacher he's obsessed instantly.

❝I wish we could've met a totally different way. I hate to admit it, but I won't deny it...

I wish you would fall for me the way I feel I'm falling for you. If only.❞

❝No one ever expected it to be me,❞ Hoseok smirks chillingly. ❝I'm the one with the sweet smile.❞

What's a "love story" without a little darkness?

Yours Truly

JJK

❝You make the stars jealous, mi amor.❞

- In which the richest, most eligible bachelor of Seville lusts for a flamenco dancer below his class.

In which, Min Yoongi, a lonely wolf who fell in love with his own mate's little sister, you.

''I'll turn your software into hardware''

"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!"

"Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me."

"Watch where you're putting your hands, Agent Love."

In which a love genie who sucks at names and a renegade government agent are put together.

He was a patient man.

He wouldn't mind to wait for the right time to reap what he thought he deserved. He had lived in the dark for far too long, that happiness was such a foreign notion for him. Until you crossed his path and awakened something deep inside him. Until he realized there was indeed glowing light on the other side of his world, just a flicker at the end of the journey he had to conquer.

Until the sunshine he had waited became you.

In which a girl has a big crush on the basketball player, min yoongi but she has a secret admirer who has been giving bottles of banana milk with sticky notes every day to her.

"If someone loves you, they'd never put themselves in a position to hurt you."

The story of a man who abandons his wife and son to be with his mistress in a foreign country. However, his world is turned upside down when he receives news that his son has fallen ill with a rare and life-threatening illness.

☁︎FUCKBOY | BFF!Yoongi X Reader | Side : JHS X Reader | Author :

Jiminttrash | 26 chapters | completed |

"It's me or that fuckboy, so choose."

"I'll make you feel so good, my pretty"

In which y/n is too innocent for the kinky bad boy Jeon Jungkook

When the campus heartthrob Jeon Jungkook who's actually a secret, self-professed romantic at heart, and the innocent country girl Kim Y/N, who's actually not as timid and docile as she seems, end up sharing a dorm for the semester, both discover that there's much more to their relationship than what meets the eyes.

they both loved him

but he only loved one of them.

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OTHER POSTS:

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JUNGKOOK FANFIC RECOMMENDATION(2)

JUNGKOOK FANFIC RECOMMENDATIONS(3)

JUNGKOOK FANFIC RECOMMENDATION(4)

ALL BTS MEMBERS WATTPAD RECOMMENDATIONS(1)

BTS X READER WATTPAD RECOMMENDATIONS(2)

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hamsterclaw · 9 months

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Fic Library: Yoongi (Pt 2)

My ult bias, it makes sense that there were too many to fit into one list. All of these authors capture the essence of my favourite tsundere king, check these stories out and show them some love. Part 1 here.

A Steamy Conversation by @madbutgloriouspond. Yoongi x f! reader. You walk in on a half-naked, dripping wet, tangerine haired Yoongi, he's mean and cocky and the inevitable happens. Smutty perfection from Memes.

Clockwork Heart by @vyduan. Yoongi x reader. The chaebol tsundere Yoongi that I'll never stop screaming about. A brilliant, capable reader, a hot Yoongi who does secret acts of kindness, and beautifully rendered side characters including wise and witty BFF Seokjin.

Knee-high by @jjungkookislife. Yoongi x reader in an established relationship. A sexy, skirt wearing, orange haired, watermelon chapstick using Yoongi with a lip piercing in a smutty, enjoyable read.

I'm not even gonna say it by @taetaespeaches. Yoongi x reader. An incredibly cute, fluffy read, where Yoongi stops for lemonade on a swelteringly hot day.

Fireworks by @starlostjimin. Yoongi x f! reader in an established relationship. A soft, fluffy, spicy story with the domestic Yoongi of my dreams.

Too hot to sleep by @gamerguk. Fiance Yoongi x reader - a short, smutty read with a hilarious cameo from Hobi at the end.

The Sweetest Thing by @illneverrecover. A super cute sweet treat featuring a grumpy florist Yoongi and a baker reader.

Kinkmas Day Four drabble by @monimonimoon. A deliciously hot, petty co-worker Yoongi at the office Christmas party.

On the nature of living by @sugalaritae. Griddle's an incredible writer, and this very beautiful story starts off with Yoongi x a ghost reader and resonates so much with me emotionally.

Home by @junghelioseok. Secret agent AU with Yoongi x reader. Short, sweet and comforting.

Set me free by @hesperantha. A time-travel tale with tragedy of epic proportions. You won't have read anything else quite like it.

The one with Yoongi, Netflix and zero chill by @eoieopda. A hilarious reader, a fluffy and cuddly Yoongi and softness and feelings all round.

Yoongi is a rock by @yoongsisbae. A beautifully written story that made me think about mortality and constancy and has the singularly beautiful line ‘And when Yoongi cracked he thought of you’. It gives me chills remembering it. Stunning.

The one with Yoongi and the fucking hydrangeas by @eoieopda. I knew I was in for angst when I started reading but I didn't bank on the beautifully realised longing and characters I wanted to cry for. I adore this.

Best served cold by @anotherbtswriter. Yoongi and afab reader in a mafia AU with drama, tsundere Yoongi energy and a duplicitous family. Riveting.

Bao by @whatifyoulivelikethat. Delivery boy Yoongi x chef reader. One of the first Yoongi stories I read, and have re-read so many times since then. This Yoongi's so perfectly characterised, and there's a cameo from a sexy model Taehyung too.

Dominance and Domesticity by @theharrowing. A Yoongi who doms you in the bedroom and also does ironing? Where do I sign up? Sexy perfection.

Cybersex by @gimmethatagustd. Yoongi x f! reader. Reader is a phone sex hotline operator in this brother's best friend AU. Featuring a hot, confident, capable Yoongi who nearly set my screen on fire.

Shameless by @vyduan. Idolverse AU with Yoongi and reader. A stunning story, part of the Her multiverse series, with complex, layered characters that are so beautifully human. One of the first stories I read when I started reading BTS fanfic, and one I won't forget.

#fic rec: yoongi #fic rec list #yoongi fics

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just-some-random-blogger · 11 months

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kpop masterlist

🍓 = fluff themes

❄️ = angst themes

🚧 = smut themes

🤸‍♀️ = slice of life / bish idek what theme this is

🚀 = crack fic themes

🎩 = dark and/or violent themes

🏩 = genre fic, i.e. mystery, horror, fantasy, etc

🍳 = slow burn

🦕 = personal favorite

back to main masterlist

A.C.E.

Memory | 🍓❄️🦕 Kim Byeongkwan x Reader + Park Junhee x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

Ateez

Only One | 🍓❄️❄️❄️🍳🦕 CEO!Choi San x Reader

BigBang

It’s An Act [WBU I] | ❄️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

Smoke | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

BTS

Runaway | 🍓❄️🏩 Mafia!Kim Seokjin (Jin) x Reader (Mafia AU) Preview 1 2 3 4 x

Mah Boyfriend | 🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🦕 Jung Jungkook x Idol!Reader

BTOB

Hidden Heart | 🍓🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🚀🍳 Lee Minhyuk (HUTA) x Idol!Reader [Headcanon]

Day6

A University Dilemma | 🤸‍♀️ Kang Younghyun (Young-K) x Reader (Univeristy AU)

What A Joke | ❄️ Kang Younghyun (Young K) x Reader + Park Jaehyung x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

So... Haha... I Like You | 🍓🦕 Park Jaehyung x Reader (Fake Dating AU)

EXO

Wheel Of Fortune | 🍓🍳🚀 Park Chanyeol x Reader [Headcanon]

Welcome To The Jungle | 🚀🚀🚀🏩 Park Chanyeol & Oh Sehun (Jungle AU)

Maybe We Still Have A Shot [WBU III] | 🍓🍓🏩 CatHybid!Oh Sehun x Reader (University AU)

Unrequited Attraction | 🚧🏩🍳🦕 Mafia!Kim Jongdae (Chen) x Retail Worker!Reader

Color Palette | 🍓 Byun Baekhyun x Reader [Blurb]

Brown Leaves | 🍓 Kim Jongin (Kai) x Reader (University AU)

GOT7

One Million In One Day | 🍓🍓❄️❄️🍳 Sugar Daddy!Jackson Wang x Reader Preview ~ Alternate Moodboard ~ Moodboard Teaser 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Car Rides | 🍓 Jackson Wang x Reader [Blurb]

Juice Box | 🍓🚀🏩🦕 Kunpimook Bhuwakul Bambam x Reader [Blurb] (Pre-Schooler AU)

Somewhere In Between | ❄️❄️Civil Engineer!Park Jinyoung x Reader + Architect!Henry Lau x Reader

Trading Secrets | 🍓🍓 Kim Yugyeom x WangSis!Reader

JYJ

Winning Losses | ❄️ Kim Jaejoong x Idol!Reader

Monsta X

Introspect | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Lee Jooheon x Reader [Blurb]

Letting Off Steam | 🤸‍♀️ Lee Hoseok (Wonho) x ArtStudent!Reader (University AU)

NCT

Seventeen

December Dates | 🍓🚀 bf!Seventeen x Reader [Headcanon]

The Stroke Of Midnight | 🍓❄️🏩🦕 Mafia!Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi) x Reader

Here's My Problem: I Can't Get You Out Of My Head | ❄️❄️❄️🎩🎩🎩🏩🍳🦕 Detective!Jeon Wonwoo x Actress!Reader

10 Ways To Get Over Gyu | 🍓❄️❄️❄️🍳🍳🦕 Kim Mingyu x Reader + others (Childhood AU)

Half Of My Heart | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳 Kim Mingyu x Reader + Jeon Wonwoo x Reader (CEO AU)

On A Thread | ❄️❄️ CEO!Joshua Hong (Hong Jisoo) x Nurse!Reader

SF9

A Final Offering | 🍓🍓❄️🏩🦕 Deity!Kim Inseong & Child!Reader + Baek Juho (Zuho) x Mom

What Does It Mean? | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️ Kim Inseong x Reader + Lee Jaeyoon x Reader (University AU)

16th Floor | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Kim Seokwoo (Rowoon) x Reader (Office AU)

SHINee

Understand This |❄️ Choi Minho x Reader I Don’t Understand [Understand This II] | ❄️ Choi Minho x Reader

It’s All A Big Joke [WBU II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Th-that’s Not | ❄️❄️🚧🦕 Lee Taemin x Reader Regrets [Th-that’s Not II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Angel Bride | ❄️🚧🏩🦕 Pirate!Lee Taemin x Reader

Noona, You're So Pretty | 🍓 Lee Taemin x Noona!Reader

Stray Kids

Professional Boundaries | 🍓❄️🚧🦕 CEO!Bang Chan x Pre-School Teacher!Reader + CEO!Hwang Hyunjin x Pre-School Teacher!Reader 1 2 3 4

Bootylicious | 🍓🚀 Bang Chan x Idol!Reader

Super Junior

The Soup | 🍓🍓🚀🚀 SuJu x SuJu Maknae!Reader [Headcanon]

Secrets Of A Maknae | 🍓🚀🚀 Kim Heechul x SuJuMaknae!Reader

The Boyz

Gentle With Me | 🍓🍓🤸‍♀️ Lee Sangyeon x Reader

TVXQ!

Pitter-Patter | 🍓 Jung Yunho (U-Know) x Reader (Pre-School Teacher AU)

The Art Of Deception | ❄️🎩🏩 Shim Changmin x Reader (Secret Agent/Spy AU)

TXT

Forget About It | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳🦕 Choi Soobin x Reader (University AU)

WINNER

I’m Not Playing | 🍓❄️❄️ Gangster!Song Minho (Mino) x Reader 1 2 3

#masterlist #kpop masterlist

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hollyhomburg · 2 years

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Before I Leave You (Pt. 34)

(Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Jimin’s a posessive little fucker, after such a direct threat he’s got a messy way of staking a claim on you…

Pairings: Omega! Reader, Omega! Jungkook, Omega! Seokjin, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! Hoseok, Alpha! Taehyung, Alpha! Jimin, Beta! Yoongi,

Tags: Gun mention, Possessive behavior, yandere behavior, cumplay, cum marking, scent marking, hand jobs (F. Receiving), mutual masturbation, Tae is a little drunk, m/c and Jimin are mostly sober, Semi-Public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, implied size kink, lingerie kink, implied mommy kink, Dom! Jimin, Dom! Tae, Sub! m/c, dead body mention, Murder, gore, mafia, Secret Agent stuff,

W/c: 13.1k

A/n: i hope that this can be a little medicine for recent events <3 the world has been very stressfull and i want to be your exhale after a long day <3 If you are confused about the end, please go re-read the end of chapter 18 and chapter 12!

Previous Chapter - Masterlist

*This chapter is recommended for mature audiences only, by reading the tags you have verified that you are aware of its content* (content moderation policy)

To his credit, Jimin does try not to feel hurt by the way that you shoot out of the booth and out of his arms immediately when you see them. Leaving his lap cold and his arms reaching to snatch you a second too late. His instincts flare higher and higher like an out-of-control flame- they say no and stay put but wail when they see you in the arms of another person (an omega- but still).

Oftentimes- it’s hard for Jimin to try and explain what his instincts actually feel like.

An itch down his spine, something with claws and teeth sinking into his shoulder or nudging gently at his lower back in the direction of certain choices. Sometimes hooking on the back of his tongue and speaking for him. Something that hints at pleasure and promises ruin for his pack if they’re not obeyed.

At the best of times Jimin hardly notices them, but other times he feels like little more than a monster made man.

This is not the best of times.

Watching you hug and greet these newcomers, these strangers. Jimin's instincts don't like strangers, don't like people whose scents he doesn't know better than his own.

Jimin never imagined he'd see you hugging someone else that wasn't a part of your pack- someone that he didn't even know. He's used to seeing you hug kookie in the morning. He’s used to seeing you wrap your arms around Namjoon's waist in a cute little back hug that makes the alpha straighten all put upon by the affection but so gladly clung too- and it gets all of them staring after you impossibly fond when you’re sleepy and touchy and cuddly.

Now Jimin is absolutely boiling.

Those instincts hooked somewhere around his gut, cutting reason from emotion in one fell swoop as he watches that other alpha put her hands on you. he’s positively murderous at the sight of her hands pressing to your back as you hug in hello after hugging the first. You lean in surprisingly less to the third and Jimin can tell from your body language that you’re a little less than comfortable with the last omega in their little group of three.

Jimin's instincts are going crazy taking in every detail- from the manicured edge of her red-tipped fingers to the subtle perfume one of them wears. The sharp edge of what Jimin knows are thousand-dollar shoes on the shortest one. Jimin’s hand goes hard on the table, the pain of it splintering a little enough to keep him steady.

Her collar and jacket dust the floor, the fabric light and moving with the alpha. Jimin has never met an alpha with such a perfumey scent but the peppermint still burns in his nose, a little artificial. Her pair of omegas are dressed to the nines; nearly matching black dresses and red lipstick. Your eyes are surprised and concerned, but not entirely displeased to see these people- whoever they are. Jimin wants them gone already and you've barely taken two breathes in their presence.

Jimin keeps his calm until he sees the bulge of a gun in the alpha's jacket pocket.

Jimin’s growl does not keep itself poised in his chest. Jimin’s growl has always been the loudest in the pack and half of the bar looks in his direction at the sound of such a threat.

You freeze, and so do the other two omegas, substantially spooked. Tae barely wastes a breath and excuses herself from her many admirers his hand goes hard on Jimin’s shoulder. The force at which his soulmate holds him, Tae's fingers digging into his scent gland, dragging him back from the edge of lunging at them. Only then does he give his best smile to these newcomers.

Plenty of people carry weapons, Jimin himself is the pot calling the kettle black with that one. What? Did you think a trained assassin would ever go anywhere unarmed? That he’d ever bank your or tae’s safety on such a silly promise as a public place.

Jimin’s committed exactly 4 murders in public bars like this over the course of his career, and now, he’s prepared to make it 7.

Jimin has a small handgun stashed in his ankle brace and several other weapons stashed in various places in his car. As well as a knife in the bottom of his shoe- too- not that he's ever really had to use that one. he keeps it there more out of habit than anything else.

Tae’s fingers dig dangerously close to the back of Jimin's neck. Tae isn’t above him in the pack hierarchy and any scruff from him wouldn’t stick but Jimin’s instincts know to associate Tae’s touch with safety. Jimin’s instincts reply to Tae’s touch, down puppy they say, He’s here so stop being a dick around Tae, he doesn’t like it.

“Sorry for him,” Tae’s laugh is a little unassuming, but Jimin recognizes the own strain on his face, Tae isn’t happy or comfortable with this either.

You being wrapped up with Jimin on their date is one thing but yeah- the attention stings a little bit. Tae and Jimin are both adults but some feelings demand to be felt regardless of age; jealousy and hurt at someone you like giving attention to another is one of them that they both are a victim to.

The alpha quirks her lip, her face breaking into what should be a disarming smile but Jimin doesn’t believe it for a second. You stand between the two of them, and Tae sees you get overwhelmed and mask it just as fast, face falling so blank it's startling. Whoever these people are, it's imperative that Jimin and Tae do the same. You stumble back to Tae’s side and he sets his arm around your waist, pulling you in.

Fuck- Tae's too drunk for this. To mitigate your discomfort and Jimin's... everything.

“I understand, he was otherwise occupied.” occupied is a funny way of saying ‘making out with y/n in a public bar’ but Tae is glad for the smokescreen of propriety. The way she speaks is just an edge past strange, something flat in it like a newscaster's voice, the English so perfect and dictated that every word feels unimportant.

Tae takes your hand, pressing your knuckles to her mouth, raising her eyes, and asking for an introduction without voicing it. You barely let the awkwardness hover for more than a few seconds as you introduce these newcomers as Moon Byulyi, Hyejin, and the smaller squirrely one at the back who doesn’t dare to meet Tae or Jimin’s eyes as Wheein.

Yoongi's cousin and his pack you say, friends from a different time you say, friends from memories aching and horrible. You look at the three of them like they are ghosts and you are the thing that they haunt. Tae feels like that might be a bit of an overstatement.

But something doesn't add up, you smell almost afraid, not quite wet- but sour.

Introductions are easy if not a little tense as Tae shakes each of their hands while Jimin and the alpha stare each other down waiting for the other one to fold and look away. Eventually, she does- looking back and you and encouraging another shy strained smile from you, and Jimin feels like he’s lost anyway. Only the shortest omega squeezes Tae's hand, the others settle theirs in Tae's hands like they expect him to kiss their knuckles.

Jimin doesn’t know enough to spot the vicious edge of a don’s eye, but he does know enough to be suspicious of anyone associated with Yoongi’s family, to be cautious and wait for the right time to strike. Maybe he's not that familiar with factions of the family and specifics because the only time that he really meets with these people in person and not just over the phone is when one of them hires him to kill another. No one has ever tried to hire him to kill this alpha.

It’s a shame, really.

His eyes narrow, but maybe it’s his fault for overlooking her. Even if he finds the alpha lacking any real sharp edge the most venomous snakes are the smallest ones and Jimin should know better. Whatever the case, a measured glance from you says that he has no idea who Moonbyul is and you spiral feeling even more like you're drowning.

You invite them to sit and they do. Jimin barely manages a twitch of the lips though maybe that's the most you could hope for seeing at how the other omega keeps batting her eyes at you. You're a little too drunk to realize (or maybe you're just used to ignoring it) but it escapes neither of your alpha’s notice.

It’s not his job as a lower-level member to care who these people are, a simple assassin shouldn’t know the particulars of who he works for, let alone that when he sits at the booth he sits across the table from his boss's boss's boss.

You pack in on one side sandwiched between Jimin and Tae, while the head omega of the other pack (at least that's what Tae gathers) squishes between her two other pack-mates. A second growl builds in Jimin’s chest that Tae extinguishes with a small shake of his head.

When Jimin scoots in, he feigns knocking your purse onto the ground, stooping so that he can transfer his weapon to his waist, the movement fluid and easily concealed underneath the table and by his leather jacket. Jimin flicks the safety off with a faint click that goes unregistered with the noise of the bar. Hyejin eyes your bunny purse with a small glare of distaste. At her look, you transfer it to your lap and out of sight, mindlessly running your fingers over it to settle yourself.

Eventually, the question comes up, “What are you doing here?” the alpha whose name Jimin has immediately forgotten on purpose smiles softly down at you. The heels she wears are impressive, massive 6-inch combat boots that stick out from her crossed legs and threaten anyone who should come within kicking distance of your booth. Both she and Jimin bracket the ends of the booth keeping any further intruders from coming too close (never-mind the intruder on the other side of the table)

Tae likes the shoes- and would like to look at them more if watching Minnie wasn't like watching a ticking time bomb.

“We happen to be in town for a little vacation, we’re saying not far from here.” Somehow Jimin senses a sliding nature to her words, her soft growling voice isn’t suspicious- yet Jimin finds it in himself to still feel that way. Jimin would love to say that people don’t vacation in your city- but that’s not exactly true. More than a few museums and historical sites tempt tourists so Jimin can’t outright scoff at them, can’t call her a liar like he wants to.

You seem not to notice, apparently wrapped up in the other omega’s attention. Holding her hand across the table, her long nails scratching gently over your skin and sparking goosebumps, you try to pull it back and Tae sees her grip tighten, vice like.

Jimin and Tae suffer through your conversation, your questions about a fourth member of this pack and their absence; sick apparently, at home and in the nest with the flu. You pass on your well wishes and Tae can’t think of any instance in which their pack would leave one of their sick members alone, even for something like a pre-planned vacation.

Where have you been, how have you been doing. You were ready to leave before this and Jimin fidgets, uncomfortable. Tae takes his hand under the table giving it a reassuring squeeze never mind that it's balanced across your legs. You glance down at their intertwined hands and smile. Tae's thumb rubs reassuringly at the outside of your thigh.

Taehyung isn’t the most awkward person; he at least tries to make conversation with the other omega only because she's your friend. She hadn’t realized you even had friends somehow she thought that what had happened to you had alienated you. Yoongi said something about it once- something like 'she had no one but me' or 'she was so lonely' but these people seem to know you, to have appreciated you enough to miss you.

For some reason, she feels a little jealous that there is another woman that you might have called your friend. Tae isn’t above envy and she looks at the pretty omega with the short hair and the catlike eyes with eyelash extension and can’t stop the green feeling clawing its way up her chest.

Her manicured fingers tap against the counter, impatient. Tae similarly feels distressed at the idea that what she has with you, is in some way- maybe not unique.

She at least tries to make conversation, not with the pack omega but the one immediately across from her. “I like your tattoo, do you have a flower to match?” the other omega picks at the collar of her dress, covering the butterfly tattoo so that Tae can’t see, outright refusing to respond to the question with more than a small “thank you.”

Tae glances at you and the other one as she laughs at something you said, and Tae finds a tattoo poking out from the edge of her collar- Hyejin’s collar. Tae is starting to connect names to faces. Though the tattoo that she has is a bumblebee and not a butterfly, small and delicate where it's inked.

Maybe it’s a pack thing though the one alpha doesn’t have a visible one. Pack tattoos aren't uncommon and some even like them in place of mating marks. Especially in more omega heavy packs where an alphas mating bite can only stick to one in question and claiming marks of another kind are necessary to stake a claim.

Oh, maybe Tae should convince your pack to go for matching tattoos too, Hobi would probably like little flowers. Jungkook has already talked about getting some now that money isn't an object and he can pay for the artist he wants. Namjoon and Jin aren’t opposed to them as long as Jungkook goes to a reputable artist and thinks it through.

Tae’s eyes flash to your shoulder, where the mating mark- a mark he has to constantly remind himself is Yoongi’s really sits, he leans in and nuzzles at it, you jump, shifting in your seat.

Past mishaps aside, Tae thinks you’d like to get tattoos, to decorate your body in cuteness and beauty more permanently. Tae has never given much thought to tattooing herself- but Maybe she’d get a line or two of prose wrapping around her ankle or her ribs. But then theres the question of which poem she would find beautiful enough to ink on her skin forever and that sends her down an entirely different train of thought.

Maybe Tae is still a little too drunk a little too high on her poem and the attention it afforded her to sort through her thoughts and remain focused on the situation at hand. You haven't stopped leaning into her even though you prattle on, your words coming out fast- almost anxious. You might like these people across the table and your interest in them seems genuine but you don’t trust them, that much is clear.

Tae just wishes she knew why.

It’s not long after that they’re excusing themselves on account of the hour, the bar isn't emptying quite yet but the performances have petered off and the music’s started up. The pack omega leans into her pack alpha, her eyes disapproving on you and Tae nestled so close together, but Tae only pulls you in tighter. "We should let the pup get home and sleep off her hangover" a clear reference to your intoxicated state.

Though honestly you’ve felt stone-cold sober since you first met Moonbyul’s eyes across the bar.

Taehyung has been suspiciously silent and the whole time Jimin’s remained stiff, one hand balanced on the table cradling his chin and the other fisted under his jacket at his waist, a self-soothing gesture to hold onto his better judgment maybe (more accurately- a self-soothing gesture to hold a gun). It gets even worse when you muscle your way around him to hug them goodbye.

It's all fine until you get to the alpha. “It’s so glad to see you, my darling.” Jimin’s jaw ticks. Tae's monster is testing its leash, pulling at it to see if it will break.

Jimin can't stop himself from retorting. "The least you can do is not call my omega pet names in front of me."

You Blanche, and Tae’s mistimed sip of one of the waters results in a coughing fit. "Minnie- she didn’t mean-"

Moonbyul just smirks and your reply dies in your throat. Her packmate reaches up to grab her hand as if to pull her back from brushing the hair from your face. She doesn't seem phased at all, outright ignoring Jimin and all of his animosity. Her peppermint scent nocuous and stifling against Jimin’s nose. It even seems to be bothering you as you curl under Jimin’s arms.

None of them are phased by Jimin's show of aggression. "I'm going to bring the car around, it was nice to meet your potential packmates," her eyes flash up to meet Jimin's without fear.

Tae has never- not once in her whole life- met anyone who wasn't intimidated by Minnie. She’s never met someone who didn’t dodge his gaze like a bad date let alone someone who dared to challenge him. Tae thinks internally that she might be a little too drunk to properly control Jimin like usual, especially after such a blatant challenge.

You seem oblivious to the fact that Jimin looks like he’s about to lunge at the other alpha, Tae should really check Jimin’s rut tracker- but the other alphas' ruts have always been a little less predictable.

You purse your lips, keeping the distance between you and Hyejin measured. "I wish you could stay for one more drink" there is too much between the two of you, too much that has yet to be spoken of and settled. It lingers like a bad taste in your mouth, expectations never quite met. That you never could meet for them.

But Hyejin isn’t plied easily, even though her gaze softens when she looks at you. And it leaves Tae wondering why you look guilty, what could have happened to make your scent spark so unhappy.

“You know Byulyi. When work calls-“ you let the justification stick without any questions or arguing, leaving Tae feeling even more perplexed. Hyejin’s alpha is already outside leaning up against an expensive car.

A cigarette in between her lips and thick smoke blocking out her face as she watches the pitter patter red break color of the street mixing with the evening mist that makes everything all blurry, like a film photograph or an impressionist painting. She’s Letting the expensive car idle at the entrance with its blinkers on, heading not the honking horns of cars blocked in the street. Their third companion has already exited the bar and sought refuge inside.

Hyejin leans in closer, her face a little too close to yours for comfort. Jimin’s hand hovers around your waist, going a little firmer. Jimin is never one to let his fear of being awkward get in the way of his need to protect and he’s just about to pull you away from her when she stops a short 6 inches away from your face, close enough for a bite or a kiss.

Jimin’s not sure why he thinks the other omega is going to try and bite you and though it would be weird if she did there is something about this other omega that seems wild, almost familiar.

“Can I talk to you, for a moment?” you lean heavily into Jimin’s chest, backing away from her. “Privately” Hyejin adds with a pointed glance in your companion’s direction.

"Oh, like hell I'm going to let you-"

"Minnie please," you plead with him, leaning in to nuzzle at his neck to pacify him as you step away. Squeezing his hand reassuringly when you take it off your waist. His instincts roil and coil like a bucked of snakes and Jimin feels afraid to let you go. like you will disappear forever if he takes his touch from your body.

“I’ll be alright Minnie, just give us a minute.”

Jimin’s body is tense, every muscle poised to move and act, flinching at the sound of the door ringing closed. He barely keeps himself stationary- to let you go outside without any of them unattended and unguarded too much. But Tae is there to grab his shoulder, Jimin’s Gun-smoke angry scent fluffing like that cloud of cigarette smoke and Jimin’s soulmate shrivels his nose.

He wastes no time, summoning the same bartender that aided them with the table and asking to settle their tab all the while keeping you in his peripherals. Jimin is good enough at reading lips to stiffen, though from his vantage point he can only see what you say in reply to Hyejin and eventually Moonbyul’s after she grounds out her cigarette on the concrete and replies to your increasingly rapid words.

You cover your mouth, finger running against a lip, and Jimin can’t see what you say. He can’t make sense of what to do around measuring the odds and risks, if it’s time so shoot to his feet.

If you didn’t look so calm Jimin would be out of his chair, guns blazing in a second.

And besides, he can tell from the lack of bulge in Moonbyul’s jacket now that she’s left her gun in her car. Jimin’s own gun remains cocked and firmly at his waist.

He hasn’t said a word to Tae since you left, but a slow growl builds, quieter. “Minnie? What’s wrong?”

Tae would know if Jimin was tense even a little bit, and the way he looks now is the exact same way he looks whenever a crazy fan gets too close to the group he guards, the pissed off look that says Jimin is about to do something stupid or reckless or both.

His eyes are piercing and honest, still not looking at him but at you where you’re wrapping your arms around your body for just a bit of warmth. The claws of his instincts skim down Jimin’s spine, the shiver that rocks through him semi-violent at seeing you cold and uncomfortable and not-safe.

“There’s something about that alpha that bothers me. I don’t like her.”

Hyejin eyes flicker from you to the window, seeing that your conversation has an audience- and she glares. If Tae were more of a writer (and she is a writer) she would describe Hyejin’s eyes as perplexingly blank, so dark and chitinous that little more than hatred shines through. But then again- not all omegas can have faces that are as expressive or as warm as yours.

You exchange only a few words with her before the alpha opens the door for her companion and Hyejin gets inside, pulling away into traffic with a few honks and a raised hand from you as their car disappears down the one-way street. You are barely alone on the street corner for a second before Jimin and Tae are out and by your side.

Tae wants to ask what you talked about as you stumble to her side pressing your cold body into her but she lets the moment dissipate as you press your face into her chest, perhaps searching for a bit of the warmth and the intimacy and safety that you’d had earlier. Anything to let you hold onto the sanctity of the evening and stop your brain from running over everything they’ve said- your head ringing with their words. Tae’s hands rub up and down your arms, not saying anything, why isn’t she saying anything?

Moonbyul, Hyejin, and Why they were here- well- that’s not exactly a mystery to you. You wish it was- that you didn’t know the specific shape and desire of their dreams and violent intents for you. Maybe you can play dumb for a little longer without incurring consequences although you’d love to play dumb forever if you could.

You sink into Jimin and Tae’s company like you’ve been aching for it- like you want only it and nothing else- and that at least is the truth. The start of Jimin’s growl is a little feral, Snarling as he holds the two of you close. He presses his growl into the top of your head after scent marking you so that none of that alpha’s peppermint or her companion's sugar cookie scent remains. Even the sweet lemon balsam of the other isn't even hinted.

but it’s still not enough, Jimin feels like he’s choking on his instincts, like those claws are placed firmly around his throat and he’ll choke if he doesn’t do something.

Jimin takes off his jacket and plops it on your shoulders for good measure. It will only sate the itch for a few minutes but hopefully long enough to at least get you back to the car. Jimin's not sure he can drive like this without being distracted by you. The claws tickle down the edge of his throat and say to bite and claim or else.

Or else what?

“We’re going home,” he barks, and neither you nor Tae contradicts him. The tab inside is already paid and you both recognize an alpha on a jealous streak without having to verbally address it. Jimin does not walk too fast but tugs you along. His hand never leaves your wrist, his touch neither bruising nor limp. Firm as he guides you to the car through the narrow one-way streets, the streetlights slowly dimming and the traffic ebbing the closer you get to the car. Both of your companions unusually quiet.

(The car is thankfully untouched. If this were a different evening Jimin’s mind would be swirling with ideas of car bombs and detonators and ambushes. But Jimin knows what route the other car has to have taken from the bar.

There are only one-way streets between here and there and with his car parked in the opposite direction, there's no way there was any sort of tampering done to Jimin's car unless it was seriously premeditated and this evening orchestrated. Jimin might be a little obsessive, might have planned this date out with no detail left unabsorbed or overlooked. Who knew planning a date could feel so much like planning a murder).

He opens the door to the back and Tae gets in first Jimin doesn’t close it, prompting you to slide in too. The interior of the car is cold after sitting for a few hours, you think you wouldn’t feel it so much if you still felt drunk at all. Weren't people supposed to not feel the cold when they were drunk? It's just more evidence that the emotional stress of the last hour has made you sober up, a headache is starting, pinching at the front of your skull.

You shiver and Tae pulls you closer, more into the center of the bench, she certainly seems to be feeling the effects of alcohol a little more than you but not as much as she did when she delivered her poem although loving you needs no less liquid courage. Her hand loops around your waist, a hand settled possessively over your stomach fiddling with the dress idly like he’s waiting for something, watching Minnie.

Tae knows, Tae always knows, can always tell when there's something Jimin wants that he can't ask for. He's awfully cute when he's like this, like a kid asking for a special treat (you're more than a little special, and treat doesn't even begin to cover it)

But Jimin is still waiting outside the car hand tapping anxiously on the roof- a sound like the pitter-patter of rain. Still perplexingly quiet and not closing the door and not making to get in the front and drive away. He hovers for a breath, and then another before he also gets into the back with a growl. Perched pressing his body into yours and sandwiching you between him and Tae.

His face pressed close to your neck, his nose just barely brushing your hickeys as he lets out another loud growl, his lips lifting around it in a snarl. Jimin has growled more today than you’ve ever heard before. Internally- Jimin thinks it’s going to be hell; if this is the kind of attention you are going to get each and every time they take you out then the pack will have their hands full.

Jin and Namjoon aren’t going to know what to do with themselves if something like this happens when they’re out.

It doesn’t make you intimidated to have Jimin at your throat, only makes you feel like you’re going to melt through the floor of the car as you scramble to grip at the front of his shirt. “You- are going to make me go- fucking insane” he groans, behind you Tae laughs, deep and throaty.

He scent marks you aggressively, rubbing his cheek onto you again and again, across your collar bones and your clavicle, under your chin nipping there, extinguishing your pleas of “Minnie-“ almost furiously messing up his hair and letting it tickle your chin. Possessiveness warring with guilt.

Will I ever get any better at knowing when I need to step in? Will I ever know for sure what is right when it comes to you? guilty guilty guilty

You tilt your face up and Tae only grins dopily down at you, huffing a quiet laugh as the tension breaks just a little, both of your hearts brought to your knees by such an honest display of Minnie being Minnie. Possessive puppy and all. Tae’s hand continues to stroke your stomach. Her knuckles rolling against Minnie’s tummy too caught between the two of you. You’ve never been the center and the main course in a Tae and Jimin sandwich- but both of them are so warm and solid.

You feel cozy and safe, but Jimin’s still pissed-off and his glare hasn’t faded when he pulls back.

“Are you angry?” you feel like you’ve been repeating that question alot lately, or like you’ve heard it too. Anger and love are perhaps not like two sides of the same coin, but maybe ice cream flavors often paired together. Though you know better then to think for a second that Jimin’s anger will ever be the violent sort when it comes to you.

But old habits die hard, old habits don’t die at all because you are still alive and your heartbeat just won’t slow down at the smell of an angry alpha so close. even though it’s just minnie, minnie who you’ve kissed and want to kiss more.

Jimin’s piercing gaze softens ever so slightly. “At you? never.” But he keeps looking at you like that, hands supporting himself just barely off of you by resting on the headrests but still- hovering. Waiting for something.

“Then why are you looking at me like that?” you try not to sound accusatory.

Jimin bites his lip and Tae’s hand stills. She’s been quiet, intent on watching you and Jimin dance around each other like some of the mating dances of old. Isn’t it only a matter of time before the pot between the two of you boils over? or will you need a little push?

There isn’t much more that could happen- you’ve already had hickeys and inappropriate touches and the only cherry on top you could add to tonight shouldn’t happen in the back seat of a car. Drinking and usual conversations about sex and consent aside- Jin would never forgive Jimin if he didn’t make your time special. Hell- Tae’s not sure you won’t come home to candles and a rose petal filled bed

But the image of that doesn’t compare to the daydream that Tae’s mind favors, the one she feels so guilty for having because Minnie isn’t there at all. In her mind, your first time is only full of dresses and brazen touches below hems. Nipples bitten pretty and swollen, pink lipstick prints slick with lipgloss or maybe cum speckled down her chest and make up so smudged it’s barely on at all.

Would you call Tae mommy? Would you beg her for a knot and make the begging pretty? Tae can almost imagine your lips and what filth they might utter. Mommy? Can I have your cock please, I promise I’ve been a good pup right? So cute i deserve it, don’t I?

Maybe babygirl, but first you have to earn it.

Fuck- drinking has always made Tae a little horny, and now with the alcohol fading wanting leaves it’s touch. Tae’s half intoxicated on her day dreams even though none feel quite as real as you and Minnie in her lap.

The button of her slacks digs into her waist and her barely there hardness as she watches Jimin scent mark you, her long hair (hair that Jin has been commenting is too long recently) brushes the tops of her reddening cheeks.

This section of the street is extremely deserted, cafe’s and business closed to the public and not even the lights of the apartments above lit. Not a person has passed the car and The cars in front of you and behind you wear fallen leaves from the trees overhead like garlands, Tae doubts they've been moved in days.

Jimin's eyes are glassy, reflecting little bits of the streetlights when he pulls back from leaving yet another hickey on your neck, you wear a little necklace of them. red marks that look suspiciously like a collar accept for the blank space on the hollow of your throat. The interior of the car is warming up, getting hotter with your body heat.

“You said you wanted me to be intense. How much of that did you mean?”

“All of it.”

Jimin’s eyes on you are that of a predator, both hungry and haunting. “I’m not going to relax until you smell so much like us that every alpha in a 10-mile radius will know you’re ours.”

Ours- you like the sound of that, with Tae’s arms still around you that word feels more plausible. You shake your head at Jimin, smiling innocently as you start to pull yourself out of Tae’s lap and over to him. Not that the alpha lets you leave her arms entirely, But you pull one of your knees under your body and sit properly.

You must not get it.

a look at your shy smile says you don’t understand what Jimin wants and what he’s asking for. Though it’s probably only the fact that Tae is intimately aware of all of Jimin’s kinks that she gets it immediately.

“Okay, then just scent mark me more if that’s what you need before we go home.” Tae leans down her nose nudging your ear, pulling you back to her. If you were more used to wearing skirts, you’d realize how it was bunching up, leaving inches of unmarked thigh exposed to Jimin’s eyes. If the back of Jimin’s car wasn’t so wide you’d have more trouble fitting the three of you back here.

Tae’s voice is rough and low in your ear. “That’s not what Minnie means sweetheart” her teeth nibble and tease over your mating mark, sending electric zings down your spine. Tae might be a woman but she’s still an alpha, she still feels that same rush to have you claimed.

Claimed, in more ways than one.

Though it probably feels different for Minnie. You don’t know about his near-obsessive breeding kink and how very instinctual it really all is. Unlike the other alphas, Jimin tends to live his life as an alpha more than he believes in any biological difference.

You don’t realize the kind of scent marking he hints at until Tae says that. And she watches your eyes go wide and the knowledge settles over you like a pink haze. Because there is only one kind of scent mark that he could be talking about.

Cum marking isn’t something that’s done often outside of heats and ruts- or more correctly pre-heats and pre-ruts.

When the need to feel claimed and be claimed supersedes any desire for propriety and an alpha is feeling truly indulgent or at the mercy of their rut. If an omega needs to leave a den or nest during an alpha’s pre-rut it's often the only way to let them.

Once- Namjoon had an important surgery an emergency with a life hanging in the balance and all three of his alphas at home in the throes of pre-rut accidentally triggered by a particularly steamy morning involving jin, the omegas lips, and a can of whipped cream. And the only way to let him go was for all of the alphas- yes all- cum over the pretty pack alphas knot, lower body, and chest.

Though Jimin had taken his face- the possessive little pup.

Cum smells more potent, the most pervasive version of an alphas scent. How many times have you smelled Namjoon’s satisfaction or Jimin’s or Tae’s or Hobi’s on Seokjin and Jungkook- the very essence of them soaking through like expensive perfume? Probably dozens.

It's not anything unusual, or anything that doesn't dissipate after a few hours (and much quicker with a shower) as intense as it is short lived. But a little bit of it almost always sticks for a few days- a pleased muskiness that lingers on the omegas skin, the kind that doesn’t really smell like a claim unless it’s accompanied by the smell of slick too.

The idea of doing something so primal where anyone could see, an act so instinctual that it pleases a very baser part of your biology makes you shiver and whine openly into the air.

But a whine is not verbal consent.

It sends a shiver through you when you watch Jimin watch you, his eyes roving over you up and down, all the way from your pretty little thigh-high socks to the edge of your skirt and the bare skin between. Though you’re not so sure if it’s your whole-body clenching or just the muscles in your stomach preparing at the implication of Jimin’s words. Jimin wants to touch and touch more, but unlike before- these touches won’t be fully innocent.

Tae feels your body change under her fingers, a tightening in you.

The idea of Jimin doing that to you- with your permission and scenting your body in the most permanent way he can- Making you smell knocked up (not that he could. Without your heat happening there isn’t even a slight risk. But the taboo idea that he could make you just smell that way makes you feel surprisingly needy for it) makes you already leak slick.

The fact that he’s looking at you from the other side of the car like he has to physically hold himself back from pouncing on you makes you feel like you're about to drip onto his leather seats. It’s not like you’re in any real danger from Jimin, after all as you recline into the arms of your mommy (another sort of taboo thrill entirely) you know she’ll keep you safe. There isn’t a chance of Jimin taking this too far.

But there are other people who are also intent on keeping you safe. And not just you either but to keep Jimin and Tae safe too. You say it like you don’t want to, like admitting it is enough to stop this when really- you can't find a reason to.

“Jimin, are you sure that won't make Namjoon and Jin upset?”

His frustrated growl answers you, because yeah- they’d be pissed. even if you’re agreeable and Jimin is too- to fuck in the back of a car, to have that be your first time. That might be a little too much. You can't see how else he's going to scent mark you with his cum other than fucking you.

Lucky for you Jimin is fucking creative when it comes to sex, a down right artist when it comes to making his packmates cum and cum frequently. There is some beauty in it. Something beyond the instinctual need to claim them with pleasure that drives Jimin to reduce tae and honestly anyone who will let him, into something that just feels and doesn’t need to think.

thats just an articulate very Tae way to justify Jimin’s dumbification kink.

Jin and Namjoon are not the types to prefer their packmates knot and lock together in such a compromising place or position. Even if you and Jimin could fuck and Tae could drive home. Only- fuck- Tae and you have been drinking, and you might smell sober (yes Jimin’s instincts are so intuned with you that he can smell the lack of alcohol in your scent, unlike Tae who just about smells like boozy fireball liquor).

You know whatever rules they have are preventing them from partaking in this as they want to. That Jin and Namjoon's rules keep Minnie from breeding you and claiming you and fucking that other alphas touch out of your system. Even as he shyly fiddles with the hem of your dress like he wants to touch.

Tae’s hands have been gripping underneath your rib cage. You all ignore the larger implications of your words because whatever rules you're breaking surely doesn’t preclude the way that Tae’s hardness poking into your lower back, The hunger in her hands. or the way Jimin shuffles closer, his hips leading the movement.

All of you want this.

You pull yourself to the side so you can look in Tae’s eyes, finding them aching with want. “Jiminie already knows but-“ you grip the hem of your skirt shyly, a little bolder than usual because of tae, because of the moment you shared in the fitting room barely two days ago and every moment sense, “I wore lingerie for you, Tae.”

Tae’s jaw goes slack, tongue darting out to wet her lips, eyes flashing down and then up as she lets out a breathless, “fuck.”

Your head is spinning with things you want to say, I wore it for you, mommy, I just wanted to be pretty for you mommy, mommy do you like it? Don’t you want to touch me in this? Don’t you want to see? But you stay quiet, your hands hovering waiting for someone to give you permission. Because while you can be brave and foolish and say fuck Namjoon and Jin’s rules- you need someone to break them first.

You’re a good pup through and through.

Fuck, if this is what it’s like with just Tae and Minnie, what is it going to be like with Joon and Jin tomorrow? or will you not be able to be so free with Yoongi watching, so shy infront of someone who knows you so well.

Tae’s eyes are heaven and honey pink, she swallows so hard it looks like it hurts. love and wanting waring in her throat as she reaches out her hand, knuckles rubbing against the outside of your knee as she croon’s-

“I want to see- show me what you wore for us pup.”

You’re so shy- so painfully shy as you lift the edge of your skirt, just a little, just enough to reveal a flash of pink silk and lace before you pull it back down. Sending a concerned glance to the windows though there is no one walking past, no one at all on this deserted street to see you so bare and so brazen. no one but your two alphas, Jimin licking his plush lips.

And Tae is so jealous that Jimin got to feel it first, knew you where wearing it through the whole of dinner, every touch to your dress has been burdened by this. She sends her soulmate a glare and Jimin just grins, teasing. There is more than one instinct at play here- you don’t realize it yet but there’s no way that Tae’s going to let Jimin be the only one to mark you.

She’s jealous enough that she man handles you, making you sit on the center console so that she can see it better- see it more properly, angling your body away from Minnie and the sidewalk so that none of your shyness will pervade the moment.

One of Jimin’s legs between yours and one of Tae’s pinning your knees apart, as her hand hovers on your thigh, holding it and keeping you spread just how she wants. Their touch settles like a veil over you making you want to want to be good. Tae and Jimin are so close there isn’t an inch of you they couldn’t touch if they reached out.

Both of them watch you as you lift the hem of your skirt again knees pulling in like you can’t resist your shyness, trying to hide even as you show them tae’s hand grips your knee and keeps you stationary.

You have such a pretty pussy, pretty and wrapped up with a little bow on the front like it really is a present. The lace is all flower-patterned and a little translucent, enough that Tae can both see the outline of your puffy pussy lips and a little wet patch that dampens the silk at the front. The darker discoloration that says you’re just as affected as both of them are; their cocks straining at the front of their pants- just like them you’ve already started to soak through.

The smell of your slick is simply intoxicating and fills the car with the scent of you- aching to be satisfied and your alphas more than willing to offer pleasure up to your waiting hands. The windows of the car are beginning to fog up with your heavy breath. Even if someone was looking from outside you don’t think that they’d be able to see anything.

“Fuck- you’re- you’re-“

she stutters and the only word that Tae can think of is beautiful though maybe that word has been a little overused tonight. She wishes there was a better word to show how much she wants you. She wants to get her face all close to you there, wants to inhale a deep breath and taste nothing but you, wants to mouth over the subtle v of your lips and feel the give with her lips too, she wants you to rake your fingers through her hair and hold her there until it gets too much and then keep going. She wants to taste your slick leaking through the holes in the lace, everything- She wants- she wants-

Minnie nudges Tae’s jaw with his nose, “Is it as pretty as you pictured my love?”

Tae’s cheeks are so pink you think there would be no blood left to rush to her cock. Her lungs breathless and hands shaking as she reaches to touch, pulling back at the last moment. Keeping Tae's hands off of you is like keeping a kid from taking a cookie out of the cookie jar. “Can I- can we- is this okay?”

“Please Tae- please- I” you’re so turned on you can’t think straight, brain a mess of Tae- please come closer and Jimin- please touch me more. The clear effervescent scent of slick cuts through their deeper musk filling the enclosed space. The leather Schlick sound of the seats sticking to your skin loud as you start to lower the hem of your skirt and scoot forward to touch her but Jimin growls and you freeze.

“We’re not done looking at you yet pup,” your hands tighten where you’ve fisted over your skirts. So vulnerable to be watched like this in such a compromising position too.

Jimin leans forward eyes on your pussy. His fingers brush over the sensitive skin of your inner thigh almost lazily, teasing at the hem, the extra soft skin on the sides of your thighs damp where your slick has leaked out, making a displeased cooing noise in his throat. The same way a pet owner might croon a small animal's name if they found them sleeping in an unfortunate position.

"You're so wet baby- poor little messy thing- so turned on from just us looking at her my love, what do you think, should we ease her torment?”

Tae’s gulp is audible as her eyes rove your form but Jimin is conflicted, unsure if he wants to eat you up like the cute little snack you are or sate his own needs first. He’s nothing if not a selfless lover, but sometimes his better judgment is tainted by what his instincts necessitate which at the very moment is marking you. His fingers tease at the hem of your underwear, making you choke.

“Would you let us make you messier?”

Tae is not as articulate and stumbles over her wanting, brain absolutely malfunctioning at the sight of you so exposed. So coy and cute holding up your skirts for them to see- so obedient she wants to purr.

“Can we touch you?” You bite your lip, fighting the urge to lower your skirt but of all of the voices in your head telling you not to do this, none are as loud as the ones that want Jimin and want Tae. The need simmering in your stomach that aches and aches.

Your omega wants you to show your neck to them. To flip over and present, to lead them into your nest and ask them to make it whole with their scents, delicious and so alpha and safe. It makes your skin sing for touches, for kisses, for anything they’re willing to give while risking the wrath of your pack alpha and omega.

You wait for a breath and then another.

“Yes alphas, you can touch. Please- please claim me.”

You’d think that by now you’d get used to Jimin kissing you but the feeling will will never cease to steal your breath away. The growl he presses to your mouth makes you freeze like a fawn in a field, it's up to Jimin to animate you again the puppet master to your strings. The drag of his lips against yours is so erotic that you can’t stop the little moan you let out. And Jimin takes it as permission to consume you and sate the monster in his chest.

Tae’s fingers hasten to touch where Jimin did before, brushing over the front of you, her wide thumb ghosting over the hidden lump of your clit sending shivers of pleasure up your spine. Slowly as she savors each touch, you're so soft, she's not sure why she expected your pussy to feel like your chest feels (though she'd had penny few touches the other day at the thrift store) this is nothing like what she thought it’d be.

You’re so soft, even through the fabric.

Jimin leans back for a second, eyes feasting on Tae touching you ever so slowly. There is no reason to rush, not to savor the slick feeling of the fabric sliding against your soaked cunt as her fingers press and slide the soft silk up against you. Her finger digging into where she can feel the warm clench of your hole teasingly slowly.

Tae’s cock won’t feel the pleasure of that tonight, but fuck, would you let her finger you? Wouldn't Her fingers feel so nice, so perfect and ridged? Jungkook says they’re almost better than a cock sometimes and Tae has never felt a pussy before, has never savored that warm and wet clench- though she’s heard more than one pigheaded alpha say that all omega’s holes are the same regardless of gender; wet and perfect to breed.

Jimin’s hands join Tae’s on you, snapping the band and teasing at the front of your mound making you jump, you don't know who to concentrate on, the subtle pinch of Jimin's fingers digging into the meat of your thigh or Tae, dusting the lightest of circles over your hole.

Jimin eases your panties down slowly giving you time to protest, giving you time to say that you don’t want this, that you liked all of that in theory but you don’t want them to mark you after having their claim on you so challenged. Jimin would accept that without question but he can't help but feel like part of him he needs this to feel sane again.

But you only whimper, a peaceful but sinful noise as you drip onto his knuckles. "There you go baby, let alpha fix it." your cheeks flush at his words, you never thought Jimin would be so- vocal. That his words would run as impure as a puddle after a 3 day storm.

Tae just leans back, pinning one of your lips away with his thumb so she can see you, watching your pink entrance flutter and your little nub twitch, your pussy begging for a kiss or a cock inside. Your breath hitches and you back up, sensitive from all the teasing.

Jimin and Tae move like one unit, the spell of your pussy broken as their treat moves just an inch away. Tae finds herself inhaling deep greedy breaths- fuck- your slick smells so good, she's half chubbed up already.

They transfer you easily back onto the bench as Jimin descends, and your hands fall to support yourself against Minnie's shoulders, Tae’s hands have found their home on you and now, without your pretty pink lingerie to hide you her fingers feast. Teasing at your sensitive entrance, your hole kissing the pads of her fingers as Jimin claims your mouth with ruthless efficiency after depositing you on his knee.

He bites your lower lip with more force than necessary, enough that you’ll probably feel it tomorrow and every day that follows. Any time someone kisses you- you will remember the bruising pressure of Jimin’s teeth on your skin.

Your hands pull at his hair and fuck, It makes you clench, probably dripping slick, you can’t open your thighs any wider with your underwear still half on, just pulled down your thighs digging into your skin. They leave it that way. You tug at jimin’s clothes, freeing the buttons with a pop, and his skin thrums, hot and bare against your hands. Pulse thundering under your touch.

like Tae can feel your pussy beg weakly, her fingers teasing at your hole before they press in for just a taste. Deeper when you break off to moan, hiding your face in Jimin's neck. Tae has such nice fingers, the swell of her knuckles wide as she fucks one into you. Even one has you feeling full, already impossibly tight and tighter. Tae’s ashamed to admit her first thought is so lewd, spilling out of her mouth unencumbered by reason,

“Fuck, How can a pussy like yours even fit a knot? It’s so little.”

You moan into Jimin’s neck, already dumb from just a finger, his rough laugh vibrates against your lips. Fingers fighting for purchase on your cunt, his lips quirking in a smirk “let me feel.” you're pulled to sit on Jimin's thigh and you’re warm and so wet you drip out basically into Jimin's palm as tae moves so jimin can touch you.

Watching Jimin touch you is almost better than having touched you herself and you jerk when Minnie's fingers find your sensitive spot before sinking into your hole. He’s got smaller fingers than Tae but Jimin’s a little rougher with his touch. Tae's hand soaked with your slick grips your thigh. He looks you dead in the eyes smirking as your eyes fog over with pleasure while he thrusts, Jimin is not as gentle as Tae but you’re not sure you want him to be.

You hide again, pressing your face into Jimin’s shoulder as you gasp, so many hands on you- their hands that distract you, each pleasure building on the other. Your body feels so sensitive as Tae reaches up to run her hands over the front of your dress, cupping your chest and squeezing softly, moaning onto the back of your neck when she finds their apex, nipples pebbled in the cold. You clench around Minnie's fingers, absolutely at their mercy.

“Oh pup, so cute of you- trying to milk my fingers like it’s a knot, want to practice for us- after all.” He purrs, nipping at your neck. Absolutely devilish with his words and actions as his fingers reach deeper into your heat, "you'll need all the prep you can get for Joonie tomorrow."

Until then, you'd fooled yourself into thinking that the whole pack hadn't known. that maybe jin and namjoon had kept it secret what you where planning. But you like it- you like the idea that they talked about you- that every second of this evening Jimin and Tae knew that no matter what happened, you'd be in the pack bed tomorrow.

It makes you feel ridiculously looked after and taken care of- as much as you can with Jimin still knuckle deep in your cunt. It's kinda hard to concentrate on anything else.

You’re so unbelievably riled up you feel like you could be in heat, if this- this endless wanting that crest as they manhandle you- if this is anything like what it’s like to have sex with them or have a heat- then you’re in trouble, you pant openly as Tae’s fingers fumble, pinching at your chest while Jimin's thumb searches for your clit and find it, pressing meanly. Small little movements that you feel so keenly as he rocks and presses his thumb.

You gasp and jolt trying to pull off- the motion too intense, but Tae just holds you. Her hardness grinding into your lower back as she leans in to growl in your ear.

“I told you, didn’t I? to be good. Can you do that for me baby, or do we need to punish you first?”

Can’t you be good for your mommy?

You and Tae would never notice, but Jimin pauses, leaning back to watch Tae. The darkness in his eyes and the way his canine pinches at his lip almost cute but undeniably surprised. Tae's never been dominant outside of ruts though he did try at the beginning of their and Kookies relationship- before Jimin and Jungkook assured him that he didn't have to fit the role that Jungkook wanted and Jimin could do that well enough for both of them.

But to have a line like that slip out now? A line that was probably learned from Jimin, Namjoon, or Jin- and to have it sound so natural on Tae's mouth that it had Jimin's own alpha perking its ears up in interest-

Well, that's new. But maybe it's just your halo effect.

Your back arches, Tae’s nose pressed into one side of your neck and Jimin at the other “yes- ah-“ you fumble, lips pursing around the word you want to say but can’t, the hold on your sanity tremulous with them touching you like this. You really have to fight not to call Tae mommy as you want to.

“Yes Alpha, I'll be good please- I'll be good just-” your hands scramble, to touch them and show them how good you can be, and you’ve barely registered Jimin’s hardness- bulging and straining at the front of his slacks under your touch before it’s being snatched away.

Mutual pleasures aside You and Tae have been drinking so despite your verbal and enthusiastic consent, there are certain rules. Your wrists remain held Tight in the confines of Jimin’s hands but he grins.

Jimin's fingers drum against your wrists, the wildness in him calming as he thinks of namjoon and jin and all their little rules. with jimin and tae it’s a little different, but you a new lover- are unaware.

“They might not get angry at us for this, but there are rules. Keep your hands where I can see em’ pup.” a hint of humor toys at his lips, and it makes something in you ease, the barely formed knot in your chest at doing something wrong loosens instantly.

“Oh really, you gonna try to arrest me?” you proffer, trying to keep some semblance of control, even though you're hazy at best right now. pushing against Jimin’s hands just to feel him hold you tighter.

“Yes, for endangering my peace of mind,” Jimin grins, but he shifts. The tent in his pants looks uncomfortable, and you whine. You want to feel your alphas, feel their hot and heavy cocks in your hands- both Jimin and Tae- you bet they’re really pretty. You said you can be good and you want to show them how.

You don't want this to be just for you, that would be selfish.

Jimin has a nice cock, thick and pretty, pink at the tip and already dripping when he unbuttons his slacks, not small but not nearly as big as Namjoon (you’re honestly a little relieved at that).

Tae is not as eager as him, still running her fingers up and down her clothed length in a slow drag while her other hand does the same to your slit. Jimin’s hand works at his cock, Tae’s knuckles crooking against your clit, her knuckles brushing Jimin’s. Tae feels fated to touch you, you’re whimpering so pretty and letting them hear.

Tae’s shirt is unbuttoned, showing a little bit of her chest and her pretty collarbones, you want to bite them so you do, leaning over and digging your cute little teeth into her skin, making her breath hitch.

Behind you, Jimin laughs. And when you pull back with the taste of her on your tongue and two cute tiny semi-circles hovering just over her heart- you are even farther gone than before. Tongue running over your teeth to taste her skin.

“Fuck I need to- can I-“ You shift your positions. Strong hands lift you and Jimin's arms strain as he sits you not just in his lap but a little higher up on his chest so that your pussy just barely brushes his cock. his hard abs tremble under your thighs, his shirt rucked up letting your skin rest against his, your slick staining the small happy trail that point invitingly down.

Jimin lifts your thigh with one hand hooked under your knee. For a moment, your pussy drags along his cock and you keen, the head of his cock nudging your sensitive clit.

Touching you feels like a privilege Jimin never thought he’d earn. Tae’s chest heaves, watching the two of you distracting her as she fumbles shimming her slacks down her ass and freeing her cock with a pop.

Fuck- Tae's big. Her comment about your pussy being tiny wasn't just some comment but one born from concern but at least she's smaller than Namjoon's monster. You were right in assuming that her cock would be pretty- curved, and hooked in just the right way, her knot starting to swell already half popped. Her fingers tease over the pink head of her cock, already dripping a little the other fisting and teasing at her knot. Next to it her hands almost look small- almost delicate.

Jimin’s hands still haven't stopped rubbing gently and evenly, and you're barreling toward your end faster than you'd like to admit. He gives your sensitive nub just the right amount of attention to make your legs shake while the other hand works at his cock. Jimin hooks his chin over your shoulder as you moan, high and clear into the air, watching his hands. Jimin thinks the sound of you moaning might just be his favorite thing. One transfer’s slick from your pussy to his cock to make the slide easier.

Jimin tears his gaze away and fixes it on his soulmate, quirking his eyebrow at her and eyeing her unattended cock. Hands paused, too busy watching you to concentrate on her own pleasure.

“Well, Tae? go on baby, aren’t you going to help me mark her?”

It’s more than a little filthy and too primal for Tae usually but that all goes out the window with the sweet way you whimper at Jimin’s words and Tae can’t resist you at all when you’re needy. You start to grind against Jimin’s length. Jimin and Tae aren’t that far apart, their hands brushing as they get to the end of their strokes and you feel like you’re watching something special as they get off in front of you.

Your panties are pushed all the way down to your splayed knees, still keeping them somewhat together (they’ll be thoroughly stretched out by the end of this but Tae’s not worried; she can just use ruining them as an excuse to buy you more). Tae tugs them a little further down so she can rut into them a little, the delicious burn of the lace against her length erotic, the silk delicious in its smooth coolness against her aching head and swelling knot.

It doesn’t take long for any of you to find your ends, so riled up that with a tap of Jimin’s cock head against your hole and his fingers continuing their rub-grind you’re cumming, flinching with the strength of it and trembling against Jimin, hand hard on Tae's shoulder to keep yourself steady. Dripping slick onto the base of Jimin’s length.

With a sharp growl, he cums too- directing his release to your pussy. The first hot rope hits your sensitive clit and you almost cum again. The scent of your alphas, thick and musky and satisfied, sticking to you and permanently marking you. Jimin works himself through it, staining your mound with more of his release, takeing the last little bits on the tips of his fingers and feeding it to your clenching hole.

You're not prepared for the amount that Jimin and Tae cum, maybe you thought that they'd just be like Yoongi, a tablespoon at most- or just because it's two of them but fuck, by the end of this you're a mess.

Maybe that’s just because of the knot she pops and the fact that Jimin didn’t pop one (you don't know yet that Jimin takes several rounds to properly knot outside of a rut, a fact you will become intimately aware of in the future).

Your mommy cums with a sweet and almost cimbalic moan, One rope and another that lands on the seat of your lingerie ruining it, but then more as she tugs and tugs. One hand fisting her knot as it joins Jimin’s mess on your clit, dripping in long ropes down your pussy lips and trickling towards your hole as she milks her knot with the tight ring of her fist.

A little even dribbles down onto Jimin’s cock, still wet and twitching. both of you moan at it, the heat, the sweet shame of it all. Your head tipped back against Jimin’s shoulder still trembling.You clench so hard that your own slick dribbles out, pooling and dripping onto Jimin's slacks. The alpha laughs at your embarrassed whimper, reclining boneless against his back as Tae rests her forehead on your shoulder. She pants, hot breath damp against your skin coming down gently and with the taste of you on her tongue.

Your dress is all messed up and pulled to the side to give your alphas more access to your skin, and she kisses the space over your heart. Nibbling at the same space you marked her- albeit more gently. She still leaves a mark.

Jimin sighs, the tension in his body finally relaxing, with a careful sniff that finds nothing out of place and you smelling thoroughly bread. The three of you are in a messy (and honestly a little gross) puddle.

His fingers rub, one final claim, pressing his cum into the sensitive and sore pinkness of your clit, you hiss in sensitivity and try to back away from his fingers, but Jimin keeps you right where he wants you. Merciless in the way he spreads his cum around your clit, and then your hole. Finally finished when you stop dripping and tremble so violently that his worry wins out.

“Good girl.”

Tae bites back a satisfied purr.

You're so pliant, relaxed, and settled after your orgasm. But your legs shake when you stand after a few minutes of soft petting and even softer kisses, hands twined with Tae’s and unwilling to part from her as she looks at you from under her eyes and continues to speckles kisses along your shoulders. Until their cum has cooled slightly against your skin and you’re squirming, finally ready to go home and end the evening and clean up.

You try to find space to take off your ruined panties, in the cramped confines of the back seat. As tae tucks her pants back up and Jimin does too- "oof- just let me" "Tae you're stepping."

You're half bent, holding yourself up by a hand balanced back on Tae. Your ruined lingerie remains tucked around your thighs, pulled down, a little bit of their cum pooling and dripping from it, you make to let it slide off and use the back of them to wipe their mess away-

But Jimin stops you.

The seat of your new lingerie is all stained with the combined release of Tae and Jimin and your alpha keeps his eyes on you as he pulls them up, his smirk growing as the feeling of their cum hitting your pussy makes your knees buckle. Tae keeps you steady with an arm around your waist, but it’s a good thing you’re already half sitting down.

Not all of their release landed on your underwear and it’s a good thing that the interior of Jimin’s car is leather- it’s much easier to clean up the drips that slide over the edges and down your tights. It’s wet and still warm and more than a little uncomfortable but Jimin watches your cheeks pink when you squirm at the feeling of their cum soaking your pussy. Sloppy and messy and all theirs to ruin and wreck.

Jimin’s instincts sing at the sight- fucking finally.

He pats the front of your pussy with a grin and you whine, "really Minnie that's-"

But you don't say that’s gross, not like you want to because when you inhale deeply- all you can smell is them. You smell so good you'll be surprised if it doesn't wake the whole house up when you walk in. This is the kind of scent you want to nest in, and it makes you groan cuz really- why did it have to be this of all things?

Jimin taps your thigh with a mischievous grin. Like he knows exactly what you're thinking.

“Let's see how much of a mess you are when we get home, baby pup.”

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(Now, Jin)

Jin’s secret doesn’t usually color their daily life. Doesn’t usually, but today is a unique occurrence.

Usually, he’s offered the ability to leave his work when he comes home, dumps all that offal nonsense of murder and organized crime at the door of the FBI offices, and forget it by the time he's safely in the pack's arms. Field opportunities are few and far between when the vast majority of their evidence is collected from behind the safety of a computer. Crime leaves its digital trails and that's Jin's specialty.

This is old-fashioned murder. Brutal and indelicate.

His initial utility to the FBI has worn out its purpose, the truth is- he hardly has anything to report on about Yoongi anymore, since he detailed most of the new information gathered with you and him returning- the investigation has hit a low point. With no new information gleaned from Seokjin on his end and similar leads drying up.

There had to be a reason why Yoongi had not taken a single call from the new don since she’d been appointed. The longer time goes on, the more Seokjin thinks that some sort of deal had to have been struck between him and the new Don.

Yes. Jin knows about Moonbyul. She’s got her own pretty little file labeled person of interest on no less than a dozen murders and organized takeovers, though no one has been able to connect her or any of her lieutenants to any major crimes yet. She’s had quite the prolific first year as don. Her face isn’t the first that occurs to Jin when he thinks of possible killers. No way the leader would dirty her hands with something so...

Brutal.

While Seokjin as Yoongi’s packmate might be relived that he no longer seemed tied to the mafia in any way- that did make his job rather…tiresome at best, annoying at worse.

Today had been neither of those things. Today had been, quite frankly, horrific.

Not that he would ever dream of reporting anything of note to the FBI about Yoongi anymore. There isn't anything in his file that could possibly send Yoongi to jail, Seokjin has made sure of it. Seokjin is loyal. His past indiscretions are not important to the omega or the FBI, what Yoongi might or may not have been involved in is moot compared to the gravity of the crimes of his family.

But there is only one thing that would drag him out at this time of night, that would make him put on his little field vest with the cute little yellow lettering. Seokjin is only technically a plain clothes analyst, with no gun or weapon. Though he’d been trained in both long ago, this is not one of those times that he’d needed to take a gun.

They’ve long suspected that the family was using a network of abandoned buildings and nearly foreclosed businesses to drop off and organize merchandise. Storing their drugs in underground root sellers and unregistered bunkers and other relics from the cold war era.

Secure locations for smaller distributors for pick up with instructions and directions detailed and embedded deep within mp3 files shared across social media platforms. Almost indistinguishable from regular posts and drivel from bot accounts except for tiny discrepancies in one’s and zero’s that Seokjin was charged with arduously sorting through. Jin had found half a dozen addresses alone, more than double the rest of his unit.

But when one of his addresses turned up the location of a body- it was enough to drag him out of the office and earn him plenty of overtime.

Oh, how he wishes he’d gotten the chance to see you in your dress for real. He wishes he’d gotten to see you off with a kiss on your cheek and caution to have fun but be safe.

There is a text waiting on Jin’s phone from you, a picture of the three of you in the backseat of the car, a text proclaiming you were safely on the way home, your lipstick all kissed off and your eyes suspiciously hazy complete with a few hickeys on your neck.

With luck- Jin will be able to curl around you and forget this horrible when he gets home. Maybe even poke at the marks and tease you for jumping when they ache.

But somehow, he thinks the smell of a dead body that’s been sitting in an abandoned silo for weeks will stick in his nose until he flushes out. He’d struggled not to contaminate the crime scene with his own vomit. He thought he’d feel more affected by seeing a dead body, especially one so young. He thought he'd feel more sorrow and empathy rather than revulsion, but as it is that’s all he can manage to concentrate on not getting sick as he looks at the family’s most recent victim.

Jin doesn’t often travel farther outside of the city than their house let alone halfway between this one and the next. The abandoned paper mill is one they’ve long expected to be a halfway point, a drop-off of sorts for not only drugs and guns but other unmentionables.

They’ve dragged 5 guns out of the river nearby in the past year- local law enforcement informs them. Any one of them could have done the deed for this crime, but somehow, Jin thinks that there is more to this than that, even though a bullet had been the final blow.

There had to be some reason why this place had turned from drop-off point to cemetery.

The family has always been unusually good at hiding their bodies, enough that some started to suspect a separate business or dedicated faction focused on doing just that. The unit has a whole list of names and people of interest and informants that quite simply disappeared.

So why this body? Was it perhaps unimportant that this person never found or connected to the family? Or maybe they were too important and the secrecy of this crime so imperative that their usual avenues of disposal were unavailable? Did this represent a shift in some interworking of the family? Is one party unwilling to ask another for help? Perhaps the start of distrust or maybe- an internal war?

Whatever the case, Jin will figure it out.

The overhead floodlights wash out the body and the dried black blood, the light bleaching the half-exposed bone, pink and fleshy. Jin holds a cloth over his nose dabbed with peppermint oil, a trick he learned from the coroner to help settle his scent.

His boss stands adjacent as Seokjin leans down to look at the body, searching the caved-in and pealed-apart face dotted with white squirming things. looking for anything that might possibly remind him of any one of the missing person files back at the office.

Dental records will likely be a bust- seeing as all teeth were pulled And all identifying marks have been carved away by what looks to have been a very very sharp knife.

“Who do you think he was?” was seems more apt than is, since his body is covered with more slashes than unmarked skin, his blond hair falling over a face that doesn’t exist anymore. Fleshed. Skinned. Any word would be appropriate. Seokjin is having a hard time hearing anything but white noise let alone his boss’s response.

His boss shrugs. “Who knows. It’s your job to figure out why they killed him and more importantly, what he knew.”

Seokjin doesn’t have to wonder who the 'they' his boss refers to are- there is only one they when it comes to him and his job. The family- Yoongi’s family.

Seokjin nods and starts to look for clues with only one thought in his mind, the only thought that ever comes to mind when he finds a body connected to his beta's family.

Please don’t let your killer be Yoongi.

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Ch 1: The beginning

Summary: A pre-apocalyptic world where biotechnology is the reason for the virus. Minju creates a virus which would be the reason for the death of many people all around the world and she doesn't know it. AU: Zombie Apocalypse Pairing: BTS Poly | OT7 Warning: Animal death Link: Masterlist | Series Masterlist

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The city of Seoul was quiet and calm for once. There was laughter from some party or the sound of a baby crying as it fussed in the safety of its room, but other than that, there was nothing.

But there was a hustle and bustle underneath Seoul as many doctors and scientists walked around, all caught up in their experiments or work. They worked for a secret organization called the X-Corp, which specialized in creating solutions to modern problems using chemical and biological methods.

To find ways to end any kind of war, any human suffering, or any future problems that might occur, each doctor and scientist worked around the clock to provide a solution and solve them.

There was one such scientist who was attending a meeting where they were discussing giving prey leverage over predators, which seemed absurd to half of the people present, the scientist included.

The meeting was comprised of the scientist, the head of X-Corp, a few businessmen, and accountants. The scientist, Minju, was the head scientist of the biotechnological department, which specialized in making bacteria and viruses that were safe for humans.

She had been working at X-Corp for three years, from the day she graduated high school. She was a child prodigy who had discovered a type of bacteria that could help farmers grow healthy crops without using any chemicals. The day she graduated, she had been swarmed by agents who were from different companies trying to recruit her, but X-Corp stood out to her, and so she accepted their offer.

Working hard, she rose up to head scientist in two years and had been working in that division for a year.

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"You will be disrupting the whole food chain if you turn prey into a predator! Just think about it: if prey turns into a predator, what will they eat? You surely don't think they'll eat grass, right? There will be no food for them until they turn on one another and eat their own species! This is a recipe for disaster", Minju argued, clearly not satisfied at how half of the meeting members had made up their minds to turn prey into predators.

"You are the scientist who is supposed to follow the orders of us, who are more superior than you. Just because you are a head scientist doesn't mean you get the right to talk back to us and order us," a bald man who was in his 50s replied, crossing his arms.

Minju rolled her eyes. She never liked that guy. He always found ways to humiliate her and abuse his power as a higher-up.

"What would you even gain by turning prey into a predator?" she asked, crossing her arms too and raising an eyebrow, challenging him to give a valid reason.

"Well, for one, it would clearly show other countries what we are capable of. Just think about how they'll feel when we can turn the instinct of a prey into that of a predator. And two, who wouldn't like a rabbit that can protect itself in the wild? Every day, we see news of dead rabbits and other small animals in the forest that have been attacked by lions and tigers. What if they can hold their ground and fight back? That would be good, right?" he asked, looking at the others and smirking when he saw them nod along with him.

"Alright, let's admit that we do feel sad when we see news of dead rabbits and all, but what will lions and tigers eat if the rabbits turn violent and attack them? Won't they starve? The same goes to your, 'Predator Rabbit'. If all the prey is turned into a predator, what will the rabbits eat? Have you even thought this through?" she argued back, looking at the head for help.

He looked conflicted, but at the end, he finally came to a conclusion.

"Minju, do what you do best and create a virus that can turn prey into predators. Other scientists can brainstorm and find out a solution regarding what they will eat", he said, leaving no room for Minju to agrue.

Sighing, she exited the meeting room after glaring at the man, who now looked at her smugly, happy with his victory.

---

Groaning, she plopped onto her chair in the lab. Turning prey into predators. Why do all the idiots have to be in a higher position? This was so absurd.

Taking a deep breath Minju sat upright. She turned her lab status upside down so that the 'working' sign was visible to everyone and she wouldn't be disturbed.

Grabbing a pen and paper, she sat on her table to brainstorm. She would need a test rat to isolate the DNA from it. Then she would need to find that specific strand of DNA that codes for the prey instinct and then replace it with the instinct of a predator. And find the strand that codes for the food it eats and replace it. She then had to make a recombinant DNA with it and insert it in a bacteriophage, which she could inject into the rat and hopefully get results. [A/N: This isn't a verified experiment; this is me blurting my knowledge of DNA and stuff].

She estimated the time it would take for this experiment to be around 1 to 2 weeks and sent an email to the head, asking to give no work to her team till the experiment was done. His confirmation came very quickly. Minju wondered if he had been waiting for the email to come in eagerly but shrugged it off.

She called a meeting quickly, and when everyone in her team had assembled, she explained what the experiment was and what everyone had to do. There were scattered laughs and chuckles when they heard what the objective was, but they couldn't believe that it wasn't a joke.

"Minju-ssi, they must be joking, right?" a lady asked with wide eyes, as she couldn't believe that they had been asked to do such an experiment.

"They take us to be fools, making us do this kind of stuff," a guy grumbled before sighing, "What's the plan, boss?"

---

One week rolled by with the entire department busy with work.

Minju was in her office as she positioned the webcam properly.

"Today is day 7 since we started our experiment. So far, the DNA of the rat has been isolated, and the segment of DNA that codes for the prey instinct as well as the segment for their food habits has been identified. Since isolating the DNA from a large predator will prove to be difficult, we have isolated the DNA from the weasel, which is the smallest predator. Currently, we are trying to find out which DNA segment codes for predator instinct and its eating habits. Once we get that, we'll be using restriction enzymes to remove the prey instinct from the DNA and insert the predator instinct. Once it is done, the DNA will be inserted into the bacteriophage, which will then replicate when it infects a bacteria."

Minju sighed as she saw everyone else busy with their jobs. This was the first time they did this. Hopefully, it turns out fine.

---

It was finally the last day, as the rDNA had been inserted into the bacteriophage. Everyone let out a cheer once it was done. All that was left was to insert it into the rat and monitor its activity.

"Good job, team! You'll be free to go home today. I'll take over the rest of the experiment!" Minju smiled as they cheered once more before everyone trickled out, packing their belongings in their bags and leaving.

After taking the bacteriophage, Minju let the rat get infected by the bacteriophage before leaving it in a cage. She gazed into the eyes of the rat as it looked back at her, its black irises reflecting her image. She waited for the entire day, but there was no change that was observed. Disheartened, she was scrolling through her phone when her office phone rang.

"Head of the biotech department, Minju speaking," she said after she picked up the phone.

"Minju? Are you still there? Look, you can discontinue the project. The biological department couldn't give a solution regarding the food problem so the project has been dropped," the assistant to the head of X-corp said.

Breathing slowly, she kept the phone down before sighing. "Two weeks wasted," she groaned before she called in the janitor who was cleaning outside.

Giving the rat to him, Minju asked if he could release the rat into the forest nearby.

The janitor agreed and left with the cage to release it outside.

Sighing, she sat back in her chair before logging in to her laptop. She had work to do.

---

The janitor took the rat deep into the forest before opening the cage. The rat jumped out and started running away. Closing the cage again, he started his journey back to the compound, but he was stopped when he heard a crunch. Raising his foot, he realized he had stepped on the rat, and now it lay dead.

Sneering in disgust, he continued his journey back to the compound, leaving the rat alone for the forces of nature to deal with it as it wanted to.

What he didn't see was the rat getting up again and walking, albeit this time a bit more clumsily, as if it were walking for the first time. It just stood there for some time as it looked around, its white eyes glancing at the surroundings. Its eyes twitched as it heard a deer grazing in the distance and started running towards it.

Once the deer came into the rat's sight, it pounced on it and tore the flesh as the deer struggled against it. Finally, the rat stopped and ran away somewhere else as the deer that fell down into a bloody mess stood up again, his legs wobbly like those of a newborn.

It stood there just like the rat had done while looking around with blank white eyes before a distant whistling could be heard, and the deer started making its way towards the sound.

---

The trekker had gone through many forests and battled many beasts before, but all the locals had reassured him that deer were the only ones that inhabited the forest. He was looking forward to a calm trek compared to all the adrenaline-filled ones he had before.

He hadn't been aware of his surroundings. He looked back only when a twig snapped, and suddenly he was looking at the two pure white eyes of a deer, which had blood dripping from its teeth.

His screams for help echoed within the forest, audible only to the birds, which flew away for their own safety.

--- A/n: Welp- This was how the apocalypse started :') BTS will be introduced soon, I promise!

Proud of you guys <3 Take care :D

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Sciamachy

Sciamachy (n.) - a battle against imaginary enemies; fighting your shadow

Pairing: Jung Hoseok (BTS) x Fem!Reader; Genre: Secret Agent AU, Fake Marriage AU, e2l, Romance, Angst, SMUT; Rating: nsfw, 18+, MDNI; Warnings: mentions of smuggling, going undercover, somewhat forced marriage, some cursing, smut, usage of toys, masturbating, fingering, humping, cum shot, aftercare, mentions of cheating, talks about illegal stuff, kissing; Wordcount: 5.741; Project: Idols over Flowers event by @k-vanity

Bouquet: Roses (romance) and violets (angst) and a hint of lavender (crime and mystery) with elderflower (fake dating), amaranthus (marriage and co.) and thistle (own au a.k.a secret agent) as supporting flowers and cordyline (e2l) and silver dollar eucalyptus (only one bed) as greenery.

Summary: It needed just one glance and you knew you had to be aware of Hoseok, wanting to avoid him at all costs. Hadn’t it been for your boss revealing to you that Hoseok would be your partner during a big mission from now on. So now you were married to an agent, who seemingly tried to avoid you as much as you wanted to avoid him.

The moving truck stopped in front of one of the many similar looking houses in the suburbs. You heard the door of the driver side open and close again, yet you stayed rooted on the passenger seat with a distant gaze.

Trees lined along the street, all of them with the exact same distance to the next. No trash could be found on the street or the sidewalks. Kids rode their bicycles in the distance while others played hopscotch on the sidewalk, laughing and cheering.

You turned your head to the side, staring out of the window to your new home. Lush green bushes almost hid the pristine white fence surrounding the neatly kept lawn. A straight path led up to the porch and to the evenly white front of the house.

The dream for every newly wed couple.

So lost in thoughts you barely noticed how the door of the passenger side got opened and Hoseok stepped into your view, smiling brightly. You blinked a few times to focus on him, silently waiting for him to say something.

“Honey, don’t just sit there. Come out and look at the house.” He offered you one hand to help you out of the moving truck, showing the ever loving husband.

It took everything within you to keep the scowl from your face, instead nodding shortly and getting out of the truck with his help. You struggled to keep the facade of the doting wife - at least towards him. Yet the higher ups decided you two would make the perfect newly wed couple for this mission.

You grabbed a vase from the back of the moving truck and walked towards the front door of the house, only half aware of everything around you as your mind constantly drifted back to the day you learned about the mission.

~~~

You impatiently thrummed your fingertips on the table top. After you got called to the unscheduled meeting, you immediately got out of your work space and rushed to the room. Apparently not all participants had the same work ethic as you, taking their time to finally arrive.

The scowl on your face only deepened when Hoseok waltzed into the room with a bright smile - not even apologising for being late. Ever since he started working at the agency - excelling at absolutely everything with ease - you couldn’t stand him. His ever so cheery persona kind of spooked you and you just knew you had to be careful around him. One of the reasons you stayed clear of him unless absolutely necessary.

“Wonderful! Everyone’s here now!” Your boss clapped in his hands and motioned to the slide show he prepared, briefing everyone in the room about the situation.

A smuggler ring had settled down in the suburbs of your city, using the appearance of a happy family to hide their illegal business.

Due to this - quite effective way - the agency had barely any intel on the smuggler ring. Most of the information your boss showed felt more like guesses than proven facts. Therefore he had decided to start an undercover mission, hoping to get a lot more intel with this.

~~~

You stopped in front of the porch, staring up at the house with an empty expression. Even if you were a true newly wed couple you’d probably still dislike the house and garden with absolutely zero uniqueness to any of the other homes on this street.

“Isn’t it amazing?” Hoseok asked you as he stepped next to you, wrapping an arm around your middle and planting a kiss on your cheek. He leaned down to your ear and pulled you closer into his side. “The neighbours are watching”, he murmured - his tone of voice suddenly ice cold, “at least try to act like you’re excited to move here.”

You raised one hand to cup his cheek and turned around in his hold, plastering a sickly sweet smile on your lips. “Can’t your wife be too stunned with this dreamlike change?”

You felt the tick of a muscle in his jaw as his cold eyes ever so slightly narrowed. He stared at you for a moment longer before his cheery persona took over again. Hoseok squeezed you once more and let you go, running back to the moving truck to get more stuff.

Your eyes followed him until he got hidden by the truck. Only then you felt able to breathe again, turning back to the house. You didn’t bother checking who of the neighbours had been watching as you walked towards the house, opening the door and vanishing inside.

With every house looking identical on this street, you thought the layout would be pretty much the same as well. You wandered around the empty rooms, making mental notes of doors and windows.

While you roamed the house more agents dressed as workers from a moving company arrived. They helped Hoseok carry all the boxes and furniture into the house. You didn’t have to tell them where to bring all the stuff since everything got decided prior at the meeting.

You neither bothered pretending to guide the workers, choosing to go to the top floor instead. You walked to a window inside the master bedroom, silently observing the area.

Two men came out of the house to your right, chatting with each other and even waving towards Hoseok, who carried another box into the house. He stopped and placed the box on the ground, greeting them as well. You watched them having a short conversation before they continued to be on their way.

Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook. Except for a parking ticket here and there they had nothing suspicious about them. At least on paper.

You turned your attention to your left after hearing a dog bark. A man with a brown toy poodle walked down the sidewalk. The second he noticed the moving truck a scowl settled on his face. He stopped momentarily in front of the house next door, eyeing the workers with suspicion. His gaze wandered to your house until his eyes landed on you.

Unsure what to do, you simply stood there meeting his eyes. Only after Hoseok came out of the house again and greeted him, did he look away. He didn’t greet back though and simply walked into his home, shutting the door behind him.

Except for his profession as a piano teacher and him having a dog, you knew nothing about Min Yoongi. Though this little encounter made you aware of being especially careful around him.

Lastly you turned your attention to the house opposite of yours. The target. You couldn’t see the lawn due to the trees that aligned the street and except for the windows on the ground floor all had drawn curtains, which would make observing quite hard.

According to your information, three people lived in that house. Kim Namjoon and his husband Kim Seokjin as well as his cousin Kim Taehyung, who frequently stayed over but had his own residence somewhere else.

“Any intel already?”

You jumped slightly, surprised Hoseok showed up behind you. “Not really”, you mumbled and shook your head, continuing to stare out of the window, “just to be careful around Min Yoongi. He noticed me up here.”

Hoseok hummed and stepped next to you, checking the surroundings for himself. “The Kims won’t make it easy for us, huh? Any idea how to get to them?”

“Once the agents leave we go to our neighbours and introduce ourselves with presents.” You sighed and turned to Hoseok. “Should we be able to enter their houses we need to hide a wiretap.”

Hoseok raised one of his eyebrows questioningly. “All of their houses?”

You nodded with a roll of your eyes. “Obviously. This is a neighbourhood and unless they are incredibly dense then they know what’s happening here.”

“Were you always that distrusting towards others?”

Without giving him an answer you pushed Hoseok aside, walking past him and back down to the ground floor. The last agents cleared out, nodding shortly towards you and Hoseok, who had followed you quietly.

“Guess, it’s showtime.”

You rolled your eyes again and grabbed the little gifts the agency prepared, heading towards your main target: the Kims.

~~~

You had hoped the mission would have been done and dealt with within a few weeks or months at best but your hopes dwindled every time - especially after living with Hoseok for over six months already.

Outside of the house you two still presented the lovey-dovey newly wed couple but behind closed doors the atmosphere between you two resembled the tundra during its coldest season.

At least you became close friends with Jimin, Jungkook and Jin. Your little group would often meet up to chit chat or gossip and sometimes even Taehyung joined those meetings.

You also knew for a fact that Hoseok had become good friends with your neighbour Yoongi, often conversing with him from the porch during the evening.

The only person with no progress was Namjoon. Neither you nor Hoseok were able to get close to him, meaning you two were also unable to get more information about him. Though you had to admit you didn’t get much intel about the others as well.

They truly seemed like normal people living in the suburbs and some mommy drama was their highlight of the week.

“So, when will it be your turn, love?”

You blinked several times, trying to process Jin’s question while Jimin and Jungkook stared at you with eyes as large as saucers. “Wha- What do you mean? When will what be my turn?”

“Be the main focus of our weekly mommy drama review.” Jin’s plump lips stretched into a smug grin as he raised an eyebrow. His gaze wandered down to your stomach and back up.

Jungkook and Jimin followed his gaze as well, making you uneasy and hiding your stomach behind your hands. “I- no, Hoseok and I, we don’t-”

Jimin gasped loudly and grabbed Jungkook’s hand, clutching it hard enough so his knuckles turned white. “I thought you were just incredibly silent! But you haven’t had sex with your own husband?! For how long?!?”

“What?”

Both you and Jin asked loudly. Each of you for a different reason though. Jin was shocked about this revelation while you felt incredibly confused.

Jungkook snickered softly, waiting for Jimin to elaborate on his statement as soon as he noticed your confused expression.

“Ah, we got several noise complaints from the previous neighbours because apparently they were able to hear us during sexy times.”

You felt the heat rushing to your face, neck and ears, immediately knowing what Jimin was talking about. You had heard it too but as long as you moved to the other side of the house and kept your windows shut everything was fine. “Well, but, uhm, our bedroom isn’t towards your side of the house.”

“That’s what I told Jimin too”, Jungkook nodded, sharing a pointed look towards him.

“I know, I know!” Jimin waved his hands dismissively in front of his face. “And I believed that too. But your statement just now proves something else! When was the last time you had sex with Hoseok?”

You helplessly stumbled over your own words, knowing full well you never had anything physical with him - except for his cheek kisses.

“You don’t even remember?” Jin stared at you in disbelief, gently showing your side. “Shut up!”

“Okay, here is what you’re going to do, darling!”

“What?” You nearly choked on your own saliva, hearing Jimin’s determination. To your dismay he didn’t stop his explanation despite your resistance, telling you in excruciating detail how to move, what to do and what to say. Even demanding to meet up the next day again to hear every little detail of your night.

When Hoseok came back from his fake business job, you still sat at the kitchen table - the horrified expression never having left your features since the guys had gone.

“What’s wrong?”

As if you were in trance you turned your attention towards Hoseok, who stood at the entrance of the kitchen, staring at you quizzically. He still wore his suit and just loosened his tie.

“They’re expecting us to have sex.”

Hoseok choked on his own saliva, coughing violently while hitting his chest. “What? Where did that come from?” He looked at you, blinking away the tears in his eyes from the coughing fit.

“Apparently the walls are quite thin and our direct neighbours would hear if we had sex.” Your voice became smaller and smaller with each word.

“Let’s move this conversation to the bedroom”, Hoseok suggested and immediately turned on his heels, heading towards the master bedroom.

He got rid of his tie and shoes and paced along the room, while you trudged into the room and stopped in front of the large bed.

You only had one bed so all this time both of you had slept in it together. Though you built a barrier of pillows every night and kept as much distance towards Hoseok as possible.

“Let’s just make some noises. I’m sure that will be enough.” Hoseok stopped pacing and nodded to himself. He then proceeded to change out of his working attire. “Start moaning or something.”

You sighed and started building the pillow barrier again. This was utterly ridiculous. Still, you moaned softly and added some whimpers here and there. Yet, it didn’t feel right or enough.

“Maybe we should do the real thing.”

“What?” You whipped around and stared at Hoseok in bewilderment. “You can’t be serious!”

Hoseok quickly raised his hands to deescalate the situation. “I didn’t mean together. Just, uh, masturbating. It would make the moaning more realistic.” He avoided eye contact and started rubbing his neck, desperately trying to cover up the redness spreading there.

“Probably.” You sighed and sat down on your side of the bed, closing your eyes to think this through. “Can’t we just play some porn with full volume?”

“Not using our voices? Really?” Hoseok clicked with his tongue. “Just be professional about this. We have to keep this masquerade going at all costs. It’s not like neither of us has ever heard someone else masturbate. We’ll just do it underneath our blankets. If you have toys, use them.”

“Fine.” You grabbed your sleep wear and walked off into the connected bathroom. As soon as the door closed behind you, you crouched down on the floor and hid your face into your knees. This shouldn’t be such a problem but something about this didn’t sit right with you. Knowing you’d pleasure yourself with him next to you made you incredibly nervous. And you didn’t understand why - after all you didn’t even like Hoseok.

When you emerged from the bathroom again, Hoseok was already sitting on his side of the bed - lower half covered by his blanket. He leaned against the headrest with his bare back, one arm crossed over his chest while he scrolled through his phone.

You stilled when he looked up at you, his eyes roaming over your bare legs and up towards the large shirt that barely covered the top of your thighs. “Ready?”

You only nodded and climbed into the bed as well, turning to your nightstand and pulling the lowest drawer open. Next to a secured box, where your gun was placed, you had a small bag with two of your favourite toys. You pulled them out and closed the drawer again, hiding the toys underneath the blanket next to you.

Your heart pounded heavily against your ribcage and your hands quivered as you shimmied out of your panties. You exhaled sharply and grabbed the vibrator.

Nervously, you glanced towards Hoseok. You could only see his face, shoulders and upper chest as the rest was hidden from your sight due to the pillow barrier. Though he would be able to see you. Hoseok didn’t look into your direction yet you still turned on your side and away from him.

As you turned on the vibrator you winced slightly, feeling as if the buzzing was way too loud. You closed your eyes and moved the vibrator towards your core, pressing it against your clit. A jolt of pleasure soared through your body but vanished just as quickly since your mind constantly reminded you of Hoseok’s presence. You bit down on your lip as a mixture of pleasure and uncertainty spread through your veins.

Hoseok exhaled shakily. He hadn’t thought the tiny whimpers that escaped your lips would affect him that much. His dick laid heavy on his lower stomach, pulsating and twitching with each little sound that came from you. He turned his head to look at you, noticing how stiff you were.

“Hey, Y/N”, he spoke softly and turned towards you, removing some of the pillows. “Let me help?”

You didn’t dare to look at him, quickly trying to blink away the tears of frustration. Instead you only nodded and laid on your back again.

His long fingers danced across your thigh until they reached your hand with the still running vibrator. Hoseok gently pried the toy out of your hand as he kneeled next to your lower body. He tentatively pulled your blanket away, checking your expression every other second. “Tell me to stop as soon as I’m overstepping.”

You whimpered at his soft but clear tone and nodded once again, hiding your face behind your arms now.

The second Hoseok had removed your blanket, his hands landed on your knees and pushed your legs apart, revealing your glistening folds. He kept your legs apart and moved the vibrator over your folds, making you twitch.

Soon enough you couldn’t hold your moans back in, letting them increase in volume as well as your curses and whines. The sparks of pleasure shot through your body like little bursts of electricity.

Hoseok pressed the vibrator against your clit and used something else to run over your wet entrance. You gasped once he passed it and pushed deep into your pussy. At first you thought it to be your dildo but once Hoseok curled his fingers inside of you, pressing against the rough patch, you knew it were his fingers. This knowledge spiked your pleasure even more and you arched your back, crying out loud.

“Fuck, Hoseok, oh my god, please, please, oh shit, shit, shit.” You had your eyes wide open but you couldn’t see a thing, your body thrashed under the onslaught of pleasure as Hoseok continued to fuck his fingers into you.

A scream ripped through your throat as you came hard onto his fingers. You sagged back into the mattress, spent from the orgasm and heavily breathing.

Hoseok turned off the vibrator and placed it on the ground next to your bed - same with the dildo he found under the blanket. He was about to get out of bed when you stopped him.

“What about you?” You looked up at him with glazed eyes, holding on to his pinky finger with no strength at all.

“I’m fine.”

You shook your head and softly pulled at his hand, indicating he should lie down next to you. “Please.”

Hoseok couldn’t deny your request and crawled next to you. He watched you silently as you pushed his blanket away, turned on your side and grabbed his arm to pull him with you until he spooned you. His initial confusion vanished the second you pressed your ass against his hard cock. “One sec”, he mumbled and removed his boxers. He pushed his hard on between your thighs, the mess he had created between your legs being the perfect lubrication.

You clenched your thighs experimentally and immediately received a groan from Hoseok behind you. “If you’re doing that I won’t even last a second”, he mumbled into the skin on your neck, placing a kiss on there right afterwards. Another groan left his lips when you clenched your thighs again. Hoseok wrapped his arms around your upper body, keeping you in place, as he started thrusting.

Your own moans got mixed with his groans as he kept hitting your sensitive clit with the head of his dick.

“Shit, you sound so fucking hot. I could get drunk on your moans and whimpers alone. Fuck, let me hear you, let me hear how good I make you feel.”

As you cried out his name, Hoseok released his load. White spurts of cum covered your shirt and thighs, the warm, sticky liquid slowly descending down on the sheets.

Neither of you moved or said a word for a while, simply basking in the after sex bliss.

“You wanna sleep on my side of the bed tonight?” Hoseok asked with a teasing lilt to his voice, gently pulling you closer against his chest.

“Yes, please.”

He pressed a kiss to your shoulder and pushed himself up. “Let me clean you first though.”

You tried pushing yourself up as well. “I can help.”

Hoseok simply shook his head and hurried to the connected bathroom. He came back with wet wipes, gently cleaning you. He even helped you out of your shirt - careful so you wouldn’t smear his cum anywhere - before he cleaned himself.

Only a few minutes later both of you laid on his side of the bed, cuddled together. He held you in his arms, legs tangled together and his chin on top of your head. You quietly listened to his heartbeat and slowly got lulled to sleep.

“If you’re going to gossip about this tomorrow with the drama kings of our neighbourhood”, Hoseok spoke softly, “tell them I’m big.”

You snorted and gently hit his chest. “You are big! Don’t make it sound like you’re not.”

Hoseok chuckled lowly and wrapped his arms even tighter around your body. “What are you going to tell them though?”

“That it worked.”

“That what worked?”

“Jimin told me to do a lap dance for you. He described every move in great detail. If it weren’t for Jin he would have probably shown me with the help of Jungkook.”

“Try it tomorrow”, Hoseok snickered, “let's see whether it actually works.”

You giggled tiredly. “Tomorrow it’s getting back to our mission.” You didn’t notice how Hoseok tensed momentarily before he agreed.

~~~

Over the next few weeks you noticed a change in Hoseok. On the outside he became much more clingy and touchy, using absolutely every chance to hug you, hold your hand or even place a kiss on your skin. Yet, inside the house he avoided you as much as possible - even leaving for work early and only coming back late into the night. Sometimes you weren’t even sure he slept in the bed anymore.

While a tiny part within your head was concerned about his behaviour, the vast majority of your mind pushed that voice to the back and focused on the mission.

You sat on the bedroom floor with dozens of notes strewn around you. After all this time you discovered Namjoon worked in a private clinic as a doctor while Jin owned a chain of restaurants. Lastly, Taehyung was a social worker. And somehow all three of them had to be involved with smuggling. You rubbed your eyes tiredly, glancing at your alarm clock to see it was way past midnight already. With a deep sigh you pushed yourself up and cleaned the floor, hiding all the notes in the secret drawer underneath your weapon.

Right as you were about to close the drawer all the lights vanished, leaving you in the dark. You stilled momentarily and listened to your surroundings. You grabbed your gun when you heard some shuffling downstairs.

With silent steps you walked towards the window, hiding away from the moonlight. You didn’t see anything out of the ordinary despite the missing lights on the whole street.

Your attention turned back inside the house when you heard steps ascending the stairs. You hurried towards the door, standing beside it and holding your gun ready. Dark clouds moved in front of the moon and hid you away in complete darkness.

Someone stopped in front of the door and you prayed your beating heart wouldn’t be as loud as you thought it was. You leaned closer, getting a whiff of an unfamiliar scent through the small opening of the door.

The door opened and someone stepped into the room. Without hesitation you charged forward and pressed your gun against their head. “Don’t move or I’ll blow your skull away.”

“Woah, woah, woah, it’s me!”

Only after moonlight shone back into the room and showed Hoseok’s shocked expression did you lower your gun and step back. “Where were you?”

“Not important. What happened to the electricity?”

You crossed your arms in front of your chest. “Where. Were. You.”

“Just out, it’s not important.” Hoseok tried to deflect once again.

You stepped closer to him, tapping the tip of your gun against his chest. “I’m not asking again.” You caught that unfamiliar, flowery scent as you inhaled. Your hand started trembling from the thoughts racing within your mind. You pressed your gun against his chest. “Are you cheating on me?”

“What?”

“No!” Hoseok placed his hands on yours with the gun, slowly pushing it down. “How could I cheat on you? We’re not even married! Anyway, do you really think I would risk blowing the mission for a fling?”

You dropped your arm, staring blankly at the ground. He was right. What were you thinking? “Right”, you mumbled and turned away, moving towards your nightstand. You tensed the muscles in your jaw, hoping to prevent your emotions from taking over. Even though you didn’t fully understand why you felt conflicted at the thought of Hoseok having someone else.

You tried shaking those thoughts and feelings but even days after that night they haunted your consciousness.

“What’s on your mind, love?” Jin nudged your side, noticing you haven’t been present throughout the whole conversation.

A pout formed on your lips and you pulled your legs to your chest. “Why is it always you calling me out?”

The guys laughed heartily. Jimin even threw himself over Jungkook’s lap from the force. “It’s just that your feelings are like an open book to read. So what is it?”

You leaned back on Jin’s couch, sighing deeply while your eyes wandered around the living room. Before you could even stop yourself, you opened your mouth to say: “I think Hoseok is cheating on me.”

All eyes were on you, various expressions of shock painting their faces.

“You’re messing with us, right?” Jungkook leaned forward, disbelief written all over his features. “He’s so lovey-dovey with you. Honestly, not even I am as head over heels for Jimin as this guy is for you!”

Jimin punched his shoulder before he moved over to your side, wrapping his arms around you to console you. “I’m so sorry, Y/N. Do you have any proof though?”

You smiled sadly and shook your head. “Not really, just a feeling and the scent of a perfume of some sorts I picked up on him a few nights ago.”

“This calls for something stronger than tea”, Jin announced and stood up. He walked over to a cupboard and pulled several shot glasses out of it. Jungkook quickly got up as well, helping Jin and grabbing some of the alcohol too. As they returned Jimin poured the liquid to all of you and handed the shot glasses around.

You stared at the glass in your hand for a moment before you placed it back on the table. “If it’s alright with you I’d rather get myself a glass of water.”

“Are you sure?”

You nodded and got up, motioning Jin to sit down again. “I’ll be back in a bit, no worries.” You took a deep breath once you reached the kitchen. It annoyed you that this issue kept bugging you this much. You shook your head, you had to focus on the mission.

Your eyes roamed around the kitchen. Two weeks after your mission started, Jin had invited you to his home and you had used the chance to hide a wiring device inside the kitchen. So far it didn’t give you any intel though. Maybe it was about time to remove the device again. You leaned against the kitchen sink, staring at it deep in thought.

“Is it true what you said to the others? I couldn’t help but overhear your conversation.” Taehyung appeared behind you, tilting his head to one side. “Are you planning on doing anything about it?”

You turned towards him. “I wouldn’t know what to do about it. I don’t even know whether I’m right or not.”

Taehyung cornered you against the sink, hands caging you in. “You could always get back at him.” He brushed a strand of hair out of your face, cupping your cheek in the process.

“Get back at him? Are you saying I should cheat on my husband?” You tilted your head and crossed your arms in front of your chest. “Also who would be willing to break the rules of matrimony with me?”

Taehyung smirked and leaned closer into you. “Maybe someone closer than you’d think.”

You scoffed and shook your head. “Why do I have the feeling you’re talking about yourself, mister? Are you someone willing to break rules? Going against the current, huh?”

“What if that were the case?”

You hummed softly and placed your hand on his chest. “I’d wonder how far you would go. What are you willing to do?”

Taehyung chuckled lowly. “Only one way to find out.”

“Or you’ll just answer my questions”, you offered.

Taehyung shrugged with his shoulders, tilting his head to the side again with a smirk, silently telling you to try and find out.

“Would you join an illegal street race?” You waited for him to answer before you asked the next question. “Would you take illegal substances? Or smuggle those?”

“That was two questions at once.”

“And you answered neither of them.”

“I’m actually hoping for you to ask the good questions now.”

You scoffed: “Like what?”

“Whether I’d kiss a married woman.”

Your eyes widened ever so slightly but you kept your composure. “Would you?” You felt your heart pounding within your throat yet your voice wasn’t much louder than a whisper.

Before Taehyung could answer you or do something the silence of the house got disrupted by excessive ringing of the doorbell.

“Hoseok?!” Jin asked in surprise as he opened the door, unable to say anything else before he got pushed to the side.

You glanced over Taehyung’s back towards the entrance of the kitchen. When Hoseok appeared at the door, eyes furiously roaming around the kitchen until they landed on you, made you shrink down behind Taehyung.

“What’s going on?” Jimin, Jungkook and Jin appeared behind Hoseok, switching glances between Hoseok and Taehyung.

You quickly used the chance to sneak out behind Taehyung and walked over to Hoseok. Your focus switched between his eyes, desperately trying to understand his motive. “Why are you here?” You grabbed one of his hands, uncurling his fist and playing with his fingers. “Did something happen?”

He glared over your shoulder towards Taehyung. Only after several deep breaths did he focus on you. “We’re going home. Now.” Hoseok didn’t wait for your answer. Instead he pulled you along and past the guys. He didn’t look back, ignoring the calls behind him.

Once you reached your house and he slammed the door shut behind you, you ripped your hand out of his hold. “What is wrong with you? Do you understand you could have blown the mission just now?”

“I don’t care about the mission!”

You jumped back, surprised by the volume Hoseok used. You never witnessed Hoseok being angry and right now he appeared to be furious.

“How could I just sit back, hearing this bastard making a move on my woman?!”

“Nobody knows you were able to hear us!” You ran your hands through your hair in frustration. “Also why would you even get like this when we’re not even a real married couple?”

“Because I fucking love you for gods sake!”

Your jaw dropped and you stared at Hoseok with wide eyes. “What?” You closed your mouth again, swallowing audibly and blinking several times. “If you’re trying to mess with me, this is not funny.”

“I swear to…” - Hoseok grabbed his hair and pulled at its strands, groaning in frustration - “I am NOT joking, Y/N!”

“Why?”

“Are you really asking me why I fell in love with you?” Hoseok shook his head as he closed the distance between you two. “You’re driving me insane, Y/N. Do you really need me to count all of the reasons I discovered over the time we’re living together?”

“What?

Hoseok grabbed your hands, squeezing them with desperation. “I love you, Y/N. Please. I love the scowl you make when you’re annoyed. I love the twinkle in your eyes when you’re excited about something. I love the way you make a little dance when you taste something delicious. I love the way you stick out your tongue when you’re concentrating on something.”

Tears gathered at the corners of your eyes. You felt your hands trembling even though Hoseok held them so tightly. “But I’m just part of the mission. I thought you stayed out so long because you actually met your loved one.”

“I stayed out trying to forget about my feelings for you at first. I wanted the mission to come first. I wanted to stay professional. So I followed Namjoon first and later Taehyung, who went to a strip club a few nights ago.”

“Are you crazy? They could have seen you!”

Hoseok laughed softly and shook his head. “I am crazy, yeah. Crazy for you. Crazy enough to question whether I want this mission to end or just keep living like this for the rest of our lives.” He cupped your cheeks and wiped a few stray tears away. “Maybe we should come up with an explanation for the mess I created though tomorrow morning.”

You clutched his shirt, softly laughing through your tears. “You’re an idiot”, you sniffled as you pulled him down to kiss you.

“I completely agree”, he mumbled against your lips, wrapping his arms around your body and holding you close to himself. “But it’s worth it.” He smiled into the kiss, giddy as you hummed in agreement.

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vinetae · 2 years

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BTS Kim Namjoon Fic Recs List

!Credit to all of the owners!

date: October 26th, 2022

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A Night Out - KNJ x PJM x JJK (Namjoon x reader, Jungkook x reader, and Jimin x reader)

↬ genre: smut [18+], poly!au

↬ summary: The boys are celebrating being back home in a nightclub. Namjoon is excited to see his best friend/baby girl Y/N, only for Jimin and Jungkook to get their hands on her first.

↬ warnings: Pure filth! Choking, ice play, spanking, daddy kink, brat, voyeurism, cum swallowing, fingering, oral sex (giving and receiving), cursing, degradation, humiliation, multiple partners, alcohol use/mentions, cream pie, bondage, fingering, public sex

↬ wc: 8.8k

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No Regrets | KNJ, JJK

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader x Jungkook

Genre: smut, friends to lovers, there was only one bed!, Reunion!AU

Rating: M (18+)

Warnings: unrequited crushes becoming requited, 190811 Jungkook and platinum blonde Namjoon are the visuals, also both are gym rats so.... think "thick", excessive use of "Noona," lots of longing touches, implied threesome

Word Count: 1,000 on the dot!

Disclaimers: NSFW, obviously I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: One hot night spent lying between your friends Jungkook and Namjoon brings old feelings to light.

“Do you have any regrets, Noona?”

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BONA FIDES - PJM ft. KNJ

Summary: You’re in the CIA - trained by Kim Namjoon. Your target? Art connoisseur and international criminal, Park Jimin. Under cover at the Vante Gallery in Paris with your sidekick Jin and spy handler Yoongi, who comes out on top when love, lust, and the law intertwine?

TL;DR? It’s a love story with spies and smut.

Bona Fides: Proof of a person’s identity, used by spies to prove cover stories.

Pairings: Namjoon x OC, Jimin x OC

Genre: Secret Agent AU; Smangst; Strangers to Lovers

Rating: Explicit 18+ 🔞 (most chapters)

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KNJ & JJK || In Paris

summary: Namjoon shows Jungkook how to pleasure a woman in the city of love.

tags: pure smut (18+), idol!jungkook x reader × idol!namjoon

warnings: threesome, unprotected sex*(don't do this), brief handjob/blowjob combo, innocent!jungkook, experienced!namjoon, vocal kink, smol praise

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Dream Girl - KNJ (Smut, 18+, Coffee Shop au!)

pair. writer! namjoon x f. reader | genre. age gap romance, obsession, love at first sight, angst | warnings. corruption kink, profanity, slight stalker behavior, daddy kink, pet names, unprotected sex, exhibitionism, power imbalance, just filthy sex tbh | word count. 3.7k

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a devil’s plaything II | knj

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: on halloween, you had met death. the next thing you knew, you were waking up in barren wastelands. it kinda sucks when you learn that you’ve been reincarnated as a demon. oh, and that you’re in the underworld. supernatural au.

⟶ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: devil!namjoon x succubus!reader ft. devil!taehyung

⟶ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst • fluff • smut

⟶ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 16k

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: mentions/talk of death (this is a story about demons and the underworld), dom!namjoon, possessive!namjoon, sub!reader, degradation, heavy voyeurism, heavy exhibitionism, bondage, bdsm master/slave dynamics, gagging, dirty talk, fingering, flogging, unprotected sex, breeding/impregnation, creampie, orgasm denial, cum play, cum eating, namjoon is kinda a dick in this and the angst is lowkey heavy yeehaw sorry. may contain an abusive relationship. please do not read if the mentioned warnings trigger you

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The Good Girl - KNJ

Summary: Everyone thought you were innocent but really you had such a dirty mind. When you ask your best friend and crush to teach you how to live your deepest desires, you are happily surprised that his own desires align so much with your own.

Pairing: Namjoon x virgin!Reader

Genre: NSFW, smut, friends to lovers

Warnings: dom!Namjoon, sub!Reader, virgin!Reader, corruption kink,daddy kink, little one kink, praise kink, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, sex toys, kissing, oral sex, deep throating, anal sex, breath play, spanking, overstimulation, creampie, unprotected sex

Word count: 5,723

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Sinful Acts || KNJ (m)

┉┈ Pairing: Namjoon x female reader ft. Jimin

┉┈ Genre/au: smut, roommates au, social media au

┉┈ Ratings: M (18+)

┉┈ Warnings: NAMJOON'S THICC THIGHS, cybersex, oral (f), using vibrator, thoughts of anal, spanking, slight boob play, cum play, orgasm denial, rough and unprotected sex (reader is on pills), Jimin's dirty comments, oc likes to be a brat which makes Namjoon loose his shit.

┉┈ Summary: Earning tons of money just by teasing people with your roommate is really something

┉┈ Word count: 1.7k+

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muscle memory | knj (m)

Summary:The weather outside might be trying to chill you to your bones, but watching Namjoon’s seething hot presence work out is enough to melt every little piece of you – and he sees the longing in your eyes all too soon.

pairing: Namjoon x female reader

rating: 18+

genre: established relationship; some fluff, mostly smut

warnings: namjoon works out + his bicep (yes this is a warning), explicit sexual content: dom!joon, spanking, hitting it from behind + riding, fingering, oral (f. receiving), spanking, some spit involved, bit of masturbation (m.), dirty talk, mirror kink..., squirting. that’s it i think :]

word count: 2.9k

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*I'm making each one separate because Tumblr said my combined post had been way too long*

#BTS #kim nj #kim namjoon #bts fic recs list #masterlist

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quirkybtsarmy · 1 year

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HOSEOK

Pairing: Jung Hoseok X reader (female pronouns) FT. BTS

Genre: horror, fluff, romance (if you squint)

AU: College AU, Carrie AU (I guess...?)

Word count: around 3k

Summary: Gwangju Music Academy is a prestigious school that has many different personalities walking it's halls. There are promising musicians, dancers, producers; you name it, they are. Two of those personalities are Jung Hoseok and L/N Y/N. But what happens when the Beltane Festival, that celebrates the union between South Korea and Ireland, reveals Hoseok's darkest secret?

WARNINGS: Murder (it's based on Carrie so... Yeah...) Hoseok being a murderer, bad story telling (I hope not), swearing, bad editing, if I'm forgetting anything, let me know!

It's been been a while, hasn't it? I'm sorry that I haven't been active with Spellproof. I have a concept of what I would like to do, but since my Autism and my anxiety like to kick in at random moments, it's been GREAT... Note the sarcasm. Also if it is bad grammar, I'm sorry and apologise in advance. Anyway. Let's go!!

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It's been 3 days since the Gwangju incident. Y/N got a phone call from the police chief to give a statement to help with the investigation.

And this is where she is now.

Y/N hates the police station. It's not that she didn't trust the police; it's just that she feels intimidated by them. She has seen too many crime shows about the police to rely on them in real life.

She has been waiting for 10 minutes and already her anxiety has hit an all-time high. What did she do? Did she do something illegal? Is Hoseok ok? What happened for this to happen?

'Excuse me, ma'am?'

Y/N jumped in place and her gaze snapped to the person who was standing in front of her.

The man is wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a black tie , his hair was a black mullet and he wore black rimmed glasses.

'Hi. My name is Kim Seokjin. I'm here to conduct your interview today. How are you?'

Y/N smiled shyly while standing up and wiped off nonexistent dust.

'Im a little nervous, but I'm ok'

Seokjin smiled while leading her to a vacant interview room.

'Dont be nervous. You'll be alright. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do, ok?'

Seokjin stood in front of the interview door, waiting for her answer. Y/N took a deep breath and nodded. Namjoon nodded, opened the door and led her into the room.

The room had grey walls with white trim and pine floor. There was a white floor and black wooden chairs. There was a glass window on one side of the room and a recorder on the table.

'please, sit'

Seokjin turned towards a jug full of water and poured a glass while Y/N sat down. He passed her the glass while sitting down across from her. Namjoon pressed a button on the recorder and takes a breath.

'Special Agent Kim Seokjin with the Behavioral Analysis Unit. Please state your name for the record.'

Y/N lent forward slightly to speak into the recorder.

' L- L/N Y/N'

Seokjin smiled. He pulled out a folder from a bag that was on the floor. How did she never notice the bag? Seokjin looks at a photo, pauses for a second, then places the photo in front of Y/N.

She froze.

'Do you know who this is?'

Y/N took a shaky breath.

Hoseok. Her best friend.

Y/N nodded softly.

'He was my best friend.'

'Do you know where he is?'

Y/N shook her head. Seokjin nodded and places the photo back into the folder. Seokjin takes a moment to find his wording, then speaks.

'We are about to go into the part of the interview where I want you to recall the events that happened on that day. I know that it's too soon and I don't want to push you or make you uncomfortable, but we need all the help we can get. Please... Tell me everything whever you are ready'

Y/N closed her eyes, takes a moment to conduct herself and opens her eyes.

'I'm ready'

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The Gwangju Music Academy is the most famous performance academy in the world. Many idols have come from this place. And two of those promising souls is Jung Hoseok and L/N Y/N.

This pair have been best friends since childhood and have been each other best (and worst) critics. Whenever Hoseok is stuck on a dance move that he just can't get down, he calls Y/N to get her opinion. If Y/N is getting nowhere with her music producing for a new production that the school is doing, she brings in Hoseok to listen to everything. Even if it took days or even weeks to get the perfect beat.

But Y/N has a new task on her hand; being Hoseok's dance partner for the Beltane Festival.

The Beltane Festival has been a tradition between the University of Limerick and the Academy; with Gwangju Music Academy hosting. This festival is a celebration of unity between the schools and also celebrates the transition from winter to spring.

And let's just say... Y/N is NOT looking forward to performing. Y/N is used to being behind the scenes and being creative in a different way to Hoseok (or Hobi as she affectionately calls him). Y/N was currently standing in the wings of the stage, which by the way, had the theme of 'Winter Spring Time'. Which Y/N still found irritating and confusing.

Hoseok comes up behind Y/N and puts his arm around her shoulder and pulls her into his side. Y/N slightly jumps from this action and turns to Hobi. 'Hey. You OK?'

Y/N sent Hobi a shaky smile and huffs.

'why do we need to do the demonstration and have everyone follow us in the Spring Worshipping dance? Can't they have anyone else be your partner?'

'Do you remember what happened when I asked people? They left me on read for weeks and when I organised to have a meeting with everyone in the dance troupe to help organise a choreography, they said that they would come and then it would be time for the meeting, you were the only person who showed up... So... I picked you.'

Y/N was silent and started to stroke Hoseok's hand that was resting on her shoulder. Hoseok wasn't popular. Sure, he has people who like him, but he wasn't jock-level popular. But Hoseok liked that. Y/N liked that. He wasn't desired like most popular boys were. But there was one person who liked him.

But he didn't know that she was right in front of him.

The principal from the Academy walked onstage and clapped to called everyones attention. He was wearing a white suit with a light blue shirt and black dress shoes.

'Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen on this occasion. I would like to welcome our guests once again for coming from Ireland. We will continue the festivities in a moment but I will start with my address, like I always do.'

Scatters of laughter could be heard. While the principal was talking about certain to happen in the auditorium, like talking about where the toilets are, what and where the celebrations will be taking place in certain parts in the academy, Y/N started to lean into Hoseok, who in turn, changed his position from next to her to hugging her from behind and placing his head on her shoulder. Every few moments, he would say words of affirmation and encouragement to calm her down.

Y/N was so comfortable that she turned around and stared at Hoseok, who tilted his head and slightly pouted in confusion. 'Is there something on my face?'

'No. I just... Wanted to tell you something...'

'What is it?'

Y/N opened her mouth to say something then she was interrupted by the principal who clapped into the microphone, which caused Y/N to snap out of her trance and turn towards the stage. It's almost time to embarrass herself Infront of her whole school. Not only is it the 50 students that go to her academy, but the 16,000 students from the University. Great...

'Now to help lead in the Spring Awakening Dance, please welcome onto the stage, Jung Hoseok and L/N Y/N!' The principal steps away from the microphone and starts to clap, causing the audience to follow his actions.

Hoseok slightly nudged Y/N to make her move on stage which she did and the pair took their places on the stage. Y/N looked at the floor, then back at Hoseok. He nodded slightly and gave her a wink. She winked back and smiled softly.

Then the music started.

The dance was a very romantic dance that 'gives awareness to a man and woman's fertility so they may have coitus in Spring' as the principal has said. He is a VERY old fashioned man.

While Y/N was looking at Hoseok, he looked... Like an angel. He is so happy dancing and getting in Hobi teacher mode. His eyes were sparkling... Almost... Changing colour?

And Hoseok thought that Y/N was glowing. She was a girl that didn't show her emotions much since she is very shy and doesn't talk to people she doesn't know. It looked like she was having fun for the first time.

Before they know it, the music has stopped and everyone claps for each other. Hoseok bows to you and Y/N curtsies in return.

Hoseok and Y/N walk off the stage and go to the main part of the auditorium. While they were making their way to the main part of the room, the principal annouced that there will be a prize for the best dancers in the whole class. But for now, the class may socialise, eat food, enjoy the small bonfire in the middle of the room, or just enjoy the rest of the night.

When the pair of friends enter the room, their favourite song comes on. It's a song that they slow dance to when they are feeling down and inadequate about their work load. It's tough to be learning in a place like this.

Hoseok looks at Y/N with a glint in his eye and takes her hand.

' Shall we?'

Y/N took his hand and was led into the middle of the floor. Hoseok pulled Y/N into his chest and held her while swaying to the beat of the song.

It's called Magic Shop. Noone knows who it's by, but the song is beautiful. Hoseok and Y/N start smiling at each other and put their foreheads together. Hoseok closes his eyes and relishes in the moment that he is now in.

Should he do it? Would this ruin everything? Screw it. You only live once right?

Hoseok opens his eyes, leans back and holds Y/Ns chin. Y/N tilts her head in confusion and Hoseok smiled. She is so cute. He leans forward and at the crescendo of the song, their lips connected.

Y/Ns eyes widened slightly, then closed while she put her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Hoseok smiled into the kiss. They pulled away from the kiss and looked into each other's eyes with slightly swollen lips. Hoseok swallows and gains the courage to say a sentence that he has always wanted to say to her.

'I love you'

Y/N smiled.

'I love you too.'

Hoseok started giggling which made Y/N start giggling also. Hoseok was about to ask her something when the principal clears their throat into the microphone.

This man REALLY knows how to ruin moments...

'Ladies and gentlemen, I will now announce the King and Queen of the Beltane Festival!'

Everyone gathered near the stage so they can hear the announcement. Hoseok held Y/Ns hand to help calm her. Y/N never liked crowds.

'The winners are...'

The room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

'Jung Hoseok and L/N Y/N! Congratulations!'

Everyone clapped for the pair, while Hoseok and Y/N looked at each other, shocked. They did it! They won!

The pair approached the stage, took the flowers from the principal and walked to the middle of the stage to get their photo taken.

Hoseok felt something was... Wrong... He didn't know what, but he knew that something was wrong.

He looked up into the rafters on the stage to see a metal container being pulled on a string to tip the contents all over Y/N. He had to think fast!.

Hoseok pulled Y/N into a dip and covered her body with his while his body was drenched with the substance from the container. Y/N was in shock. The audience was in shock. But Hoseok... felt embarrassed.

He slowly helped Y/N up to her feet which caused some of the contents from the container to drop down his face. Y/N started to talk to Hoseok, but he heard nothing.

Hoseok looked out at the audience with a slight fear in his eyes, his white suit with different types of flowers, which was now, has he could tell from the stench, was horse blood.

A flickering light on the wall caused everyone to look away from Hoseok and watched the light turn into a projector screen. A video of Hoseok dancing in a dance studio and falling was shown. The video then transitioned to a horse walking on wobbly legs. A name flashed on the video while different videos of Hoseok falling and horses came on screen;

Horse Face.

Everyone started laughing at Hoseok. Pointing and making obscene gestures at him. Hoseok looked at the audience in terror. Why did he deserve this? What did he do? The only people who didn't laugh at Hoseok's pain was Y/N and the principal.

While Hoseok watched the video, no-one notice the metal container fall down and crash into Y/Ns head, causing her to collapse. Hoseok turned around, seeing his childhood friend and crush on the floor, a pool of blood slowly growing larger.

Hoseok rushed over to Y/N, fell to his knees and held his hands to her wound. Hoseok said things to Y/N he thought that he never would. How much he loved her, how he was going to ask her to be his girlfriend, their future together. But he knew.

He knew she was gone.

Hoseok let out a blood curdling scream that shook the windows slightly, and started to cry for the love that he would never have.

Hoseok's eyes flicked down to her wrist and saw a tattoo has appeared and his eyes widened. Y/N was the Goddess of Spring. The one goddess that this festival was celebrating and now... It's a day to remember. The day that Spring died.

Hoseok's eyes glowed bright red as he stood up and turned towards the audience, who were still laughing. Hoseok decided that he would finally do what he always wanted to do: take revenge.

Hoseok used his telekinesis powers to close all the doors and windows, causing everyone to freak out. Hoseok stepped forward and changed into his true form.

Hoseok's hair turned grey and covered one eye. He had a purple Anubis type headpiece that had pieces of fabric running down his bare chest and back. He also had a kilt like fabric covering his bottom part of himself.

He was Yeomra; Korean God of Death and the Grandmaster of the Underworld.

Hoseok summoned some towering shadow figures. The Ancient God are very real, as the students of the school can see. Hoseok turned to the figures and nodded. Hoseok turned towards the crowd, smiled scarily and said:

'Burn'

All hell broke loose.

The shadow figures pounced into the crowd and started to murder everyone they could get their hands on and after a few moments, Hoseok joined in on the 'fun'. Bodies flew, tables were being thrown, blood splattered over the floors and walls, the covern's anger was so palpable that numerous fires were now lit in the auditorium. Hoseok saw the people who were behind the whole scheme and used his powers to 'glue' the people to the wall. He stepped aside and a stage lighting rig flew from the stage and chopped the people in half. The two masterminds escaped, but he didn't care. He would deal with them later.

Everyone was dead. Except for the principal. One of the shadow figures saw the principal checking on Y/N and knew that the principal was a good person, took them outside, erased the principal's memory and sent the principal home.

Hoseok looked at Y/Ns body, walked over and knelt next to her body. He stroked her face a couple of times, then placed his hand gently at the wound on the back of her head, where he could feel where her skull completely shattered, killing her instantly.

He took a deep breath and used his powers to heal Y/N. Y/N started to whimper and woke up. Hoseok smiled while stroking Y/N's cheek again. Y/N blinked a few times, looked around then looked at Hoseok.

'Hello, my little flowerpetal'

'H-hi. What happened? Are you o-ok?'

Hoseok chuckled. Even when there was a massacre, done by Hoseok's hands, she still cared about him.

'Im ok. You look very... Tired. How about we get you out of here? Hmm?'

Y/N nodded, but immediately regretted the decision when a throbbing headache came out of nowhere. Hoseok put her head into his shoulder and picked her up, putting her legs on each side of his hips and held her to him.

'Shhh. It's ok. Just keep your eyes shut.' He pushed her head slightly so her head was in her neck and walked off the stage while the shadows followed.

As Hoseok and the shadows walked away from the burning school, Y/N moves away from Hoseok's shoulder, causing Hoseok and Y/N to make eye contact.

'Where are we going?'

Hoseok looked at the shadows again for confirmation, which the shadows nodded in return. Hoseok turned his head back to Y/N and smiled.

'Home'

While the group was walking home, a red car started racing towards them. The pair identified the car as the masterminds of the prank. Y/N signalled Hoseok to put her down. He hesitated, but put her on her feet. Y/N looked at the car, then stomped on the ground. A giant root flew out of the road and pierced through the car, crushing the occupants. If the crushing of the root didn't kill them, the fire that Hoseok lit DEFINITELY killed them.

Y/N looks at Hoseok and kisses him on the lips.

'Now we can go home'

_-_-_-_-_-_-_

'I can't remember anything after that. Sorry'

Seokjin nodded, stopped the recorder and sighed.

'Thank you for doing this. This will help us find him and give you and everyone some closure.'

Y/N nodded in response, too mentally exhausted to talk. Seokjin stood up, causing Y/N to follow suit. As Seokjin led Y/N down the corridor, he talked about the procedures that will happen after the interview, and led Y/N to her car. When Y/N questioned it, he said that he was being a gentleman and gentlemen should always lead women to their car at night time.

Y/N got in her car and watched Seokjin walk back into the police precinct. Y/N let out an exhale while leaning back in her carseat and closing her eyes.

'How did I do?'

Y/Ns eyes flew open and looked in the rearview mirror and saw Seokjin in the back seat, having a cheeky grin on his face.

'Jesus fucking Christ, you scared me!' Seokjin laughed in response. Y/N rolled her eyes and looked back at Seokjin.

'You know, I hate it when you are impersonating your brothers, right?'

Seokjin chuckled.

'What can I say...' A shadowy mist covered Seokjin and a few seconds later, Hoseok was sat in the backseat, legs spread apart, wearing a black silk shirt and a black harness on top with black leather pants and black combat boots. 'Im a good actor'

Y/N blinked and looked back at the road. 'What do the boys want?'

'I have a shopping list and ''Taehyung'' will be joining you. Now, let's get going! Jungkook wants you to get that new game he saw advertised.'

Y/N started the car and watched while Hoseok phased into Taehyung and drove off.

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Taglist: @nonbinaryidiot @exactlyfuriouscoffee @kookiecrumb @angelic-lawyer @candied-lavender @persphonesorchid

#bts fanfic #bts x reader #bts x y/n #bts x you #hoseok x reader

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etherealinowrites · 2 years

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lee minho masterlist

⋆ ★lee minho | leeknow | 이 민호

sfw and nsfw <3

sfw

1. you are hurt, i know- a | leeknow looks at the scars running down your body and a frown graces his delicate features. when you turn away, brushing away his concerned gaze, his chest tightens with an inexplicable feeling of discomfort. when he sees you finally find comfort in the warm arms, he feels the deeper sorrow.

you will never find comfort in his arms.

secret agent/spy au, unrequited love, mentions of violence, scars, dark past, featuring jungkook from bts

2. -its cold outside, come to me- a, f, st | it was the christmas season once again which meant two weeks away at your family’s vacation house. the only problem? lee minho. your brothers annoying best friend who was joining you this time. whats worse? you both hate each others guts more than anything.

enemies to lovers, brothers best friend, heaps of angst, extreme tooth rotting fluff to make up for the angst, christmas themes, cliche tropes and moments, basically self indulgent

part one- its cold outside come to me

part two- 24 to 25 bae, just stay with me

3. nickname- a,f | - you and minho have been best friends for years, too close for platonic feelings but you’re both too stubborn to acknowledge that. that is until minho starts seeing you get close to another guy and feels the sudden wave of unfamiliar feelings, no he firmly believes that its not jealousy.

female reader x minho best friends to lovers!

4. i’ll hide you in my heart- a, f | lee minho was supposed to love you like an elder brother, you were his best friends little sister after all.

female reader x minho, brothers best friend au! forbidden love au! college au! angst, suggestive, fluff, swearing, mentions of sex, alcohol use, menstruation, negative views on menstruation, allusions to bullying, implications of sexual activity, clubbing, overprotective older brother chan, emotionally constipated minho, oblivious love, repressed emotions, slow burn. wc

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undecided genre:

5. love on the court - lee minho, a 23 year old senior at levanter uni is the jack of it all. he was the captain of the football team, the president of the dance club, the resident chef and a loving cat dad of three cuties. it was unfair how he seemed to just have it all! good looks, amazing physique, never ending charisma and irresistible charm. safe to say, he was the most popular guy at your college, known for being the heartthrob and heartbreaker of everyone attending. but when he crosses paths with the shy and smart y/n, who is walking around, trying her best to keep her 8.5 gpa intact, he cannot help but feel he’s been wearing a mask all along. and why does only y/n have the power to take it off him? drawn to the silent beauty, minho feels his priorities change and who knows, maybe they fall in love? one thing is for sure, he has a whole lot to prove if he wants to win her heart and have his own love on the court.

university/college au, jock minho, athlete minho, shy girl x popular guy trope, strangers to lovers, typical college romance, nerd y/n, goody two shoes y/n and rule breake minho. cliche. CLICHE. so fucking cliche. it’s basically a 2000s girly movie in 2023 with lee minho in it. also some smau to make it fun.

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nsfw

1. you want the both of us?- s | working for stray kids was a dream come true. however, you’d never expected to catch the eye of the two most dangerous members who were after your heart. will you be able to handle both of them? and the dangers they bring for your heart?

minho x female reader x hyunjin, mentions of friends with benefits, casual sex scenes mentioned, public sex, smut, fingering, oral, protected sex, petnames, multiple partners, sex in public places, blindfolding, spanking, thigh riding, overstimulation, threesome, FILTH but with PLOT, very dirty lmao

part one, part two- tba

2. 7:42 pm | leggings- s | “your ass looks hot” - lee minho

working out with your boyfriend led to some other *uh uh* not so decent activities. but hey, you sweated and your heartbeat reached peaks, maybe it was a good active session after all.

smut, suggestive, ~sexual tension~, foreplay, mentions of sex, use of petnames, kinda pervy leeknow lmao but only for his girlfriend,

3. covetous- s | you were fangirling over another members abs, and minho couldn’t have that happen

female reader x lee minho, smut, nothing too detailed or graphic, just a drabble,

4. 8:45 pm - s | don’t send minho nudes when he’s at work. don’t. / smut

5. you know how to move kitten- s | you loved how your boyfriend looked in thigh chains and corsets and you just couldn’t help yourself.

female reader x minho, smut, pwp, heavy making out, use of pet name- kitten, thigh riding, dirty talk, praise, body worship

6. free use with leeknow - smut oneshot

7. smut drabble - erotic humiliation with leeknow

-8. meeting you, loving you - a, f, s | - a loving yet lonely single father and a warm and loving pre school teacher. you were just supposed to be a friend he and his daughter found comfort in but when his heart sings for more, he cannot help but cave in.

the one where minho ends up meeting you and then loving you.

female reader x minho, acquaintances to friends to lovers, single dad! minho, slow burn, emotionally constipated characters, obvious romantic feelings, repressed emotions, smut, explicit sexual content but only in part two, part one is smut free and second part can be skipped, swearing, alcohol use.

skz masterlist

#leeknow #leeknow smut #leeknow angst #leeknow fluff

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piedpiperslists · 1 year

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JJK: Agent / Cop / Spy AU

List of all Jungkook fics under 'Agent / Cop / Spy' AU:

* ² - two shots s - contains smut

* Last updated: 18/02/2024

D R A B B L E S

Loose Ends by jjkeverlast s angst, assassin!Jungkook, assassin!reader Summary: There's always been a fine line between love and hate when it comes to Jeon Jungkook and you.

Pow by hamsterclaw s Batman au Summary: Your job is to keep Gotham city safe, but you spend more of your time keeping Catboy aka Jeon Jungkook out of trouble.

The one with Jungkook and the sharpshooter by eoieopda enemies to lovers Summary: You didn’t plan this far ahead. You should have.

* The Suspenders by kpopfanfictrash Brooklyn 99 au Summary: A Brooklyn 99 inspired drabble, featuring Jungkook as Peralta, Namjoon as Holt, and I’ll let you guess the rest.

* The Criminal by kpopfanfictrash Brooklyn 99 au Summary: A follow-up drabble to my Brooklyn 99 drabble entitled The Suspenders. AKA we finally find out who Taehyung is in this BTS/B99 themed fic-verse.

O N E S H O T S

Afterburner by hamsterclaw s wc~8k / fighter pilot!Jungkook, fighter pilot!reader, coworkers au Summary: All Jungkook's ever wanted to do is fly, and he's damned good at it. Then you turn up, and get under his skin.

Covert Affairs by sunshinerainbowsbts s wc~4.3k / angst, spy!Jungkook, spy!reader, enemies au Summary: The five times you cross paths with legendary spy Jeon Jungkook.

Crosshairs by junghelioseok s wc~10.5k / secret agent au Summary: He’s never letting you out of his line of sight again.

Dark and Dangerous by whatifyoulivelikethat s wc~7.2k / blind!reader, hitman au Summary: You were the love of my life / The darkness, the light / This is a portrait of a tortured you and I / Is this the end?

Fortuity by yoontopia wc~7.7k / detective!Jungkook, detective!reader, childlhood friends to lovers Summary: When a case forces you to re-visit your hometown, you’re also forced to re-visit your past and one particular Jeon Jungkook, your childhood friend, and the man you’d fallen in love with – while he’d been been engaged to someone else.

OREOs… and Electroshock Couples Therapy by ladyartemesia wc~3.3k / police detective!Jungkook, police detective!reader, rivals to lovers, fake dating Summary: You and infuriating precinct playboy Jeon Jungkook go undercover to lure out a killer targeting engaged couples. Literally nothing goes according to plan…

Selcouth by 99liners s wc~7k / detective!reader, established relationship Summary: Jeongguk is your weeb boyfriend and you are the perfect weeb waifu but he doesn’t know yet how much of a badass girl boss you are. Basically, he turns into :o emoji.

Soft by hamsterclaw s wc~5.7k / cop!Jungkook, autopsy technician!reader Summary: Jungkook doesn't think of himself as being overly emotional. Why does everyone keep telling him he wears his heart on his sleeve?

Tag by hamsterclaw s wc~8.8k / graffiti artist!Jungkook, cop!reader, ex-FWB Summary: You met Jungkook years ago, when you were a rookie cop and he was brought in for defacing public property. Now he's an established artist, and a chance encounter brings you together.

Velvet Cherry by jeonqkooks s wc~5.9k / exes to lovers, agent au Summary: You can't find it in yourself to care about anything, not when he's looking at you like that. Like if you were to die, there's not a single part of him that would hesitate to follow.

Young Spy by jeonstudios wc~11.6k / spy!Jungkook, mafia au Summary: Three down, many to go as bad men are meeting their deaths tonight. The brown-haired one, who’s next in line, has given up his fight. Will you make it in time?

T W O S H O T S / S E R I E S

Airplane, Pt. 2 by xjoonchildx s criminal!Jungkook, agent!reader Summary: Jungkook Jeon stole six million dollars. It’s your job to bring him home. But finding him – and keeping him in one place is not that simple. Then shit gets weird.

Criminal by hamsterclaw s criminal lawyer!Jungkook, police detective!reader Summary: You and your partner, Taehyung, are investigating the murder of a lawyer. Your investigation forces you to uncover truths that hit a little too close to home.

Empty Space ² by ahundredtimesover s police officer!Jungkook, ex-FWB Summary: It started as friendship, turned to a casual fuck, then ended in heartbreak. Turns out, he wasn’t who he said he was, and years later he enters your life again, forcing you to face all the emotions you’d been trying to bury. OR Officer Jeon looks really hot in his uniform and you wish you didn’t hate him as much as you do.

#jjk list #jungkook fic

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tsuncda · 1 year

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ooo ok idk if CYMs are allowed in here but

🪑 (chair) — come talk with me! i don’t have any ask games in mind, so come annoy me however you see fit <3.

maybe as ur playlists? bc u have some very cool names for them

omg,,,,,, your mIND is impossibly big for this, bestie!!!! i am a sucker for a good cym and nothing will bring me back to my tumblr rot than one of these bad boys <33

disclaimer that my memory has never been worse when it comes to who falls under the "mutual" category. i might forget some of you and i'm so sorry for that 😔✌️

@destourtereaux is despite everything, there is light (it's all my like,,,, soft core kpop that i listen to when i'm #overwhelmed on a monday evening and still have so much to do even though i'm so done with life itself. it's the perfect balancing act between a pick me up and a cradling hug that doesn't ask me to be okay,,, just get through <3) alternatively; we burn just like stars

@musicallisto is do you even dvicio? (because yeah <3 she's the only other girlie who understands the dvicio brainrot <3 also i heard a rumor that literally all of their love songs are written about her???? and like,,, i can confirm it's true. there's no better subject material for love songs than clara <3) alternatively; summer borne seconds? i only have 5. also; though their lips sound of things done

@amortensie is sing because you just need to sing (it's literally just musicals <3 nixie is that theatre kid out of all my mutuals and she should be immensely proud of that <3. also, there's so many different genres held within that behemoth of a playlist and nixie has multitudes and depth that we might never expect <3) alternatively; mele

@genyakosstyk is the haole boys know how to make good beats on occasion (this one is just a collection of white boy artists (hapa haole included!!!) and idk why i'm giving it to lottie, tbh. i just feel like she'd lovingly roast my occasional, misguided brainrot over objectively average white men like alec benjamin, but also let it happen and learn the lyrics to support me. it's a playlist i listen to when i want to tap into the teenage me who had a favorite backstreet boy, okay? ooooohhh... you know what? maybe this association came about because i associate lottie with &juliet... and they have a lot of white pop on that list.... yeah. i think that's it.) alternatively; six of crows radio

@bright-molina is summer borne seconds? i only have 5. (it's a 5SOS playlist. i think the association explains itself.) alternatively; stealing elias goldstein's headphones

@heliads is do i want roses? only if they sound like this. (it's a collection of music by the k-band the rose and i just,,,,,,, there's nothing more comforting in this whole wide world <3. why do i associate it with lisa? i mean,,, it's not a 1-1 association since i don't think lisa knows the rose exists, but i feel like their ~sound~ fits her vibes <3) alternatively; i am the sea or i am nothing

@oceanspray5 is heavy are the mountains; heavy the seas (this one is my like,,,, indie folk pop playlist. at least i think that's what the genre is...? the sound for of monsters and men. the oh hellos. the lumineers. idk why other than the sound fits the aesthetic of iffah's blog.) alternatively; a little parenthesis in eternity

@noesapphic is the dark of getting it (it's my secret agent au playlist. self explanatory vibes <3) alternatively; cantar

@the-radio-star is perhaps i am digging his grave (one of my oldest, most robust, and beloved playlist <3. it's arguably a lot of genres but it scratches the same itch of ~ooooooohhhh,,,, i'm dark and angsty and arguably a mess but also a bad bitch on alternating wednesdays~) alternatively; saranghae but it's a mournful yeehaw

@permanentreverie is bts mayhaps? (i think this one explains itself <3 but also!!!!!!!!!! bts changed me and so does lindsay. daily. not always for the better of society, but alas. change can never be contained to one linear direction <3) alternatively; thirteen of them but they take up seventeen places in my heart and; this world rests beneath a blood red sky

@biqherosix is tomorrow? girl, only if we're together (i don't think daniza knows txt - if you don't, this is my not so silent plea for you to give them a listen - but literally the vibes align so perfectly. she and txt get each other, they just don't know it yet. listen to 0x1=LOVESONG and tell me daniza wouldn't just,,,,, go feral to that song. also Lo$er=Lo♡er) alternatively; the haole boys know how to make good beats on occasion

@johnskeating is CELESTIAL (for obvious reasons (to her at least) that i will not disclose and neither will anyone else under threat of death <3. but also, it's a collaborative playlist with a lot of summer-adventures-with-your-best-friends vibes and that's cass <3) alternatively; all that's beyond my grasp

#cym #asks #mutuals #omg omg hi <3 #i miss cyms too much for it to be healthy #and i KNOW i'm missing people but i can't think of who off the top of my head

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stormblessed95 · 2 years

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I been in a lot of different fandoms over the the years and I've seen (or at least heard of) a lot of RP ships. People see fictional characters they ship and immediately ship the actual actors or even beyond that there are ships involving podcast hosts, YouTubers, streamers, actors, musicians, bands etc.. I'd say there are usually of 2 types of RP ships:

1. The majority of shippers don't think they're together but just think 'wouldnt it be cool if they were'. Usually if lots of friendship posts and AUs etc.

2. The majority of shippers are conspiracy theorists. You know the Larrys, RPS involving the twilight actors, the supernatural actors and lots more.

Can I say, I've seen a lot of category 2 ships and they're all very similar to each other. Gay ships especially have some of the following fundamental elements - a big bad (company, label, agent, network, showrunner or something) that's forcing them to be in the closet, a bunch of beards (enlisted by the big bad) who force their way in between the ship and secret signals sent to the fans that only these select few shippers understand.

When I got into BTS, I wasn't surprised per se by the RPS, though I would say most of the ships fall into category 1. Only 2 ships fell into category 2: tkk and jkk. I already noticed jkk was different because even though like most category 2 ships, a lot of shippers believed they were actually together, there was none of the other narrative structure that you usually get.

Tkk on the other hand followed the narrative to the T, the evil bighit was forcing Tae and JK into the closet even as they send signals to their fans that they're actually together. There was only one aberration - so BH was hiding the real couple so they came up with a master plan to hide them.........using another gay ship!. That galaxy brain level thinking was one I never encountered before. Hiding a gay couple with another gay ship. Wow! I mean, I know why...the jm of it all is too hard for them to ignore but still!

Anyway I would say out of the many, many, many ships I saw, there were maybe like 4-5 that were actually real and they almost never follow this narrative. That's not to say there aren't closeted celebrities but rule of thumb, the more your ship depends on the puppet master narrative, where every action has been curated by some third party which is why your ship is acting completely contrary to your expectations, the more likely it is that they are not among that afore mentioned handful of real couples.

I don't disagree with this. I didn't know much about RPS before BTS. But I DO remember the twilight fiasco conspiracy theories. Good lord. I'm so glad that Kirsten Stewart is thriving and happy and gay now. It makes me so happy for her. The rest of what you said is also pretty darn true from what I've seen.

#shipping in fandoms #shipping discourse

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sluttyjeon · 1 year

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a spy within | bts 01

summary: what happens, when bts teams up with their beloved idolized running man.

— pairing: agent!bts x running man

— genre: angst (some parts will have), agent au

— warnings: mentions of death, a spy is on the team, harsh words, mention of blood , explicit language.

— wordcount: 1.9k

— masterlist

“Fuck, you can’t just leave us like that.” Jungkook exclaims. “Well. Be quicker you idiot.” “We aren’t fast like you are, mr. speedy!” Jimin shouts, out of breath. Jungkook looks back at Jimin for a quick second. Before motioning a quick fuck you and running back to base. A sigh escapes Jimin, before he dashes to the speeding Jungkook. “Bro, what took you guys this long?” The dark hair replied with slight annoyance. “A face like this hyung, is worth being late to.” Jungkook replied, enthusiastically. “Just because you look handsome, doesn’t mean you can come into base late.” “Relax, party pooper, this isn’t costing us anything above our lives.” Jungkook spoke with a playful tone.

As they sat down to their seats, an alarm could be heard ringing through the room. Scaring them all into their fighting positions. “Holy fuck. What was that ringing? That practically scared me.” The tall one responded, breathing heavily. “Calling all Bangtan! Calling all Bangtan! Do you hear me loud and clear?” “Who is this, and how have you hacked into our intercom system!” Jimin shouts with no intention of being nice to whoever hacked their intercom system. “This is your boss speaking, sorry for the voice changer there. I must’ve left it on by accident.” “Boss! Don’t scare us like that next time, we almost literally fought someone over it.” Hoseok snaps, not in the mood for any silly shit.

“Boys, let's get back into business shall we?” Boss replied, eager to give them their secret mission. “Boss, did you change something about you? Because you look so different today, like I can’t put my finger on it, quite honestly.” “Now, Jin, let’s get back on track shall we.” In the background, a faint voice of someone else could be heard, but no response. “Boys, men, I’d like for you to meet the boss of the Running Man team. Go Dong Wan.” Boss signals a slight indication for Dong Wan to come forward. Dong Wan bows before initiating his hello. “Hello, Bangtan team, I’m Go Dong Wan. The boss of Running Man. And you just might be wondering what I am doing here with your boss.” “YES! We were wondering what you were here for.” Jin shouts, hopping in his seat. “But for now, I’ll let your boss take over the mission introduction.” “As you guys, might have not noticed but, for this mission. You’ll be partnering up with the Running Man team for this mission. In a second or two, a mission card will pop out for you guys to read. And for this mission, we will be taking it both our style and Running Man’s style.

“Once you've read the mission, you must go and find the Running Man team.” “Now off you go!” Boss shouts before the intercom shuts off. As the intercom shuts off, a card is seen being flipped from the table. Jin rushes to grab the card, and clears his throat before reading it out loud. “Dear Bangtan team, it is your mission to find the Running Man team. And go to XX base and find the Running Man team.” “Wait Jin, check the back of the card, it could have what their logo looks like.” Jimin eagerly says. “You’re right. Their logo might be at the back of this card.” Jin turns the card around, and to his behold. There was a big R logo engraved in yellow, that seemed to be their logo. “Okay guys, this might be their logo.” “Now all we gotta do is go to this area, and just scout for some R logo in yellow and presto. And then we found them.” Jin says mapping out his perfect idea.

“Sounds cool to me.” “Same.” A chorus of agreement’s could be heard from the room with Jin’s plan. “Now guys, let’s go. No time to waste with this mission.” “Yes, sir.” Yoongi said, saluting his hands up like it was military training. While they were going to the vehicles, Hoseok thought of something. “Wait! Pause guys.” Everyone looked at the dark hair with confused looks painted on their face. “There are 7 people here, correct?” Confused stares continue to paint their faces. “Answer the question. Am I correct?” “YES!” All of them shout. “Bro, what is this even about?” Jin asks clueless with what he’s even trying to say. “So, you see that we’re 7 people, but what about the Running Man team? We are just 7 people, and they’re like 7 or 8 people. Which we won’t fit in all 1 vehicle.” “You’re right, we should probably split up into 3 or 4 vehicles to ensure the best for us and the safety of everyone.” Yoongi agrees with the Hoseok response to this.

“Jin, you go with Hoseok. Jungkook, with Jimin, I’ll go with Namjoon. And Yoongi, you'll go alone.” says Taehyung, commanding like he was just reciting a lyric. “Sounds cool to me.” Jungkook says. “I don’t want to take up most of our precious time, so let’s go.”

While Taehyung was talking to them, Yoongi had some doubts about this mission. He had thought of what if this mission was like a set up, and that there could be a possible spy from their side pretending to be a spy for someone secret that nobody knows about and is just using us all. But he didn’t want to jump that far to conclusion, because that’s a far stretch for something that didn’t even start officially yet.

While they were so focused on the mission, unknowingly without realizing, someone was secretly watching them. Aware that they could be discovered at any moment. They watched carefully as Bangtan spoke, trying to pick out every detail so they could report back to their boss. But soon, their conversation ended, and Bangtan began to depart to the disclosed area. One thing, the person could tell was that, what they’re holding is something that can injure someone badly.

But they don’t have time to be pointing at everything. Bangtan has. They’re required to do their mission, not goof off and upset their boss. There’s probably a camera outside, documenting their every move. Thus if the boss is upset, then that is not a pretty sight to see. They must rush back to base, and will have to text the boss back all the details they saw and heard. Considering how much was just wasted.

They nervously composed their report to their boss, wondering if what they noted down was a success. Had they found what the boss was looking for? Was the information they gathered enough? With a final deep breath,they waited with bated breath, their heart pounding in their chest. What would their boss's reaction be? Would they be happy with the information they'd gathered? With a trembling hand, they finished their report and hit 'send', hoping for a good response. But the best they could do now, was go back to base and wait on the next mission to do in secret.

“You know, usually I have good feelings about the missions we do. But I got a bad feeling about this mission. That I don’t even know was possible to feel before even getting what we’re supposed to do with Running Man.” “Jin, I think we shouldn’t place our guards up this high. This is Running Man, for fuck sake. It’s not like they’re just gonna have some spy that nobody knows about.” Hoseok replied, thinking that Jin is silly for thinking that there would ever be some spy. “But,” “No buts Jin, just fucking get us to the area with no dumb thoughts like these next time.” “Fine..” Jin sighs.

“For your information, Hoseok, I literally have been driving us to this area. And we’re literally 10 minutes away from being there.” Jin scoffs, rolling his eyes. “Don’t care, your idea is stupid and should be never said again. This is Running Man, we’re talking about, not some fuck delusional bitch.”

“Whatever.” Jin grumbles. As they pulled up to the driveway of this area, they noticed something odd about it. But couldn’t place their fingers onto it. Yet they didn’t expect for there to be a whole staff and camera crew there waiting. “Holy shit, I was not expecting there to be this many people here. Like I know that there’s a lot of staff and camera crew for Running Man. However this many people. Who knows what could happen.

“Jin, just act serious, they’ll never know our facial expression truly.” Hoseok whispers in a hushed tone. “You’re right. They won’t truly know what I'm feeling at the moment.”

While they walked inside the area, it felt so cozy, even though it wasn’t supposed to feel cozy. It was probably only cozy as they would be working with us, and wanted to make the area as homey as much as it could get.

“I see that you’ve made it, I would be assuming Jin and Hoseok if I’m correct on your guys' names.” Jaesuk points out. “I’m guessing you’re the leader of Running Man'' Jin looked Jaesuk dead in the eyes. “It would be so that I am the leader of Running Man, I’m Yoo Jaesuk and known to be a grasshopper. It is a pleasure to meet you Jin and Hoseok.”

“Man! Just introduce us to Bangtan, Jaesuk.” A shout heard so loud, it could practically scare you into a shock. Namjoon, looks behind Jaesuk, to see 8 other people behind him.

“Ah, I’m terribly sorry for that scream that you just heard from that one.” Jaesuk glares back at him and turns back.

“No worries man.” “But who may be behind you?” Namjoon raises his eyebrow looking intensely at them. “These are the rest of Running Man, that shout you just heard, was our esteemed fearless tiger also known as Kim Jongkook.” Jaesuk pointing at Jongkook. In Jungkook’s mind, he’d already estimated that Jongkook was not someone to mess around with, 1 mistake and his life is on the line.

“The tall and pretty but ugly one over there is Lee Kwangsoo, our quickly sensitive giraffe.” “Hyung! I'm not that sensitive. You’re quite literally embarrassing me in front of them.” Kwangsoo barks back at Jaesuk for his so-called uncool comment on him. “All right, all right, I’ll tone it down for you.” Jaesuk resumed introducing the rest of the crew to Bangtan.

“Our big nose over there or impala Ji suk jin, is our slow to catch on guy.” “Woo sa! Yo I’m Ji suk-jin, ignore them calling me that. I am clearly the fastest to catch onto things.”

“Clearly you’re not, but moving on!” “Our couple over there is Kang Gary and Song Jihyo.” “They always like to jab at each other with coupley things, it’s like a love sickening plague.” Jaesuk pretended to be grossed out at that thought.

“Ya! You want to be hit or what?” “Okay, relax there Jihyo, let’s not show our guests any hits.” “Fine..” Jihyo huffs. Before Jihyo had returned to her spot, she had whispered to Jaesuk about something. “We’re told that they were our guests, but just keep quiet for now.” Jaesuk whispered in a hushed tone to reveal nothing that could alarm Bangtan.

“Is there something going on that we don’t know of?” Yoongi looks at them with suspicious intention. “There’s nothing to fret. She was just telling me a joke, that’s all. But I'm suddenly tired.” “Something doesn't feel right Namjoon.” Jin whispered to Namjoon “It’s like when Yoongi asks Jaesuk a question, he’s suddenly tired.” “Something is odd, but for now, just pretend everything is perfectly fine. Until we know more answers.” He whispers back to Jin.

“Okay fake it until things start slowly coming together.”

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ggukkiereads · 3 years

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hello gukkie I'm trying to read aus other than college / fwb, f2l. What are your go to aus or tropes and fics to recommend? do you have aus you don't like too? Am I the only one tired of pwps 🥴? By the way thank you for your fic recs

🌷 Hi there, anonie! I actually read variety of tropes/AUs but I have limited exposure to the ff.: idolverse (I find it too close for comfort), hogwarts (probably just read four or five fics), not much poly fics yet.

I also had a phase of Hanahaki AUs/ Soulmate AUs and Dystopian AUs / Sci-fi / Alien AUs. But will only put my Top 3 AUs below, in order of obsession (lol).

Mafia/Gang/Mobster AUs

Supernatural & Fantasy

Secret Agent AU, Assassins, Spy AUs, Heists

The fic recs per AU are also top of mind; but given much thought, there are more fics to recommend.

note: mostly mature | m x f |

These fics are not mine. Credits go to the authors and I’d like to thank you all for sharing your fics 🥰.

1. Mafia/Gang/Mobster AUs - I started reading fanfics because of Mafia AUs (some have deactivated though 😥).

🌷 BTS Mafia AU | BTS Gang AU

Amor Vincit Omnia (MYG) by @sunshyngal

Angel in the Darkness (JJK) by @icyhobi

Arrow to the Heart (JJK) @kidguk

Blackjack (JJK) by @kpopfanfictrash

Coin Toss (JJK) by @yoondoze

Desperado Series (PJM) (JJK) (KTH)by @heartbeatan (I’ve yet to read Taehyung’s story)

Drug Wars (JJK) @plumblackjeon

Guarded AU Mafia series (Hoseok, Namjoon, Yoongi) by @xjoonchildx

Heartbeat (JHS) by @joonbird

It’s You (PJM) by @/silhouetted-beauty (Run-In spin-off)

Mafia Series by @neonlights92 - OT7 - currently on JJK’s story (this is probably the first mafia fic I’ve read)

Omerta (KNJ) by @lamourche

Queen Cobra (KTH) by @fantasybangtan

Run-In and Run-in: Fate (MYG) by @silhouetted-beauty

The Bird Cage (PJM) by @untaemedqueen

The Serendipity of Things (JHS) @oh-so-scenarios (also soulmate!au)

Top Priority Suspects (OT7) by @yminie (7/7 stories)

2. Supernatural & Fantasy (Werewolf, Demon, Angel, Magic, Witch AU, etc.) - waah where to start? It feels like choosing from a vast ocean of fics I’m probably not doing this AU justice 😬

🌷 BTS Fantasy AU | BTS Supernatural AU

Taehyung Werewolf AUs

Jungkook Werewolf AUs

Book of Beasts (OT7) @httpjeon (4/7 stories posted so far)

By its Cover (JHS) by @crystaljins

Concentric (JJK) @gingerpeachtae (reco by other readers!)

Darkmist (MYG) @/kpopfanfictrash

Feeling (JJK) @sometimeinjoon

Heaven’s Winter (MYG) by @jksangelic

Hellblazer (JJK) by @jungkookiebus

Into the Woods (JJK) series by @junqkook

I Won’t Stop You (JJK) @imsarabum

Lost and Found (JHS) @fortunexkookie

No Face & Hades fics (MYG) @seokoloqy

Of Fire and Love (MYG) @hollyhomburg

Song of the Sea (KNJ) by @jamaisjoons

Spellbound and Raising Demons @/jeonseok (fluffy)

The Sea and the Storm (JJK) by @/jamaisjoons

The Taste of Black Magic (KTH) by @/chillingkoo (deactivated)

To Tame a God and Drown for You (JJK) @vinterjeon

What’s in a Name (JJK) @minsimagines

Welcome to the Underworld (JJK) by krookedkoo (AO3)

Wintervale series (KTH) (JJK) @/fantasybangtan

I’d recommend just going through the masterlist of the ff. authors for this AU:

@jincherie @jinpire @magicalsalamander @inktae @mygsii @/seokoloqy @readyplayerhobi (for sci-fi fics too) @kpopisthereasonihavenolife (Blight & Fury of their Scles) @army-author @koyamuses (Winter Court and I remember reading a Yoongi sea serpent fic before) @cutaepatootie (Tales of Greyria) @therealmintedmango (currently reading Kingdom Come)

3. Secret Agent AU, Assassins, Spy AUs, Heists

🌷 BTS Secret Agent AU | BTS Assassin AU

Airplane Pt. 2 (JJK) by @/xjoonchildx

Assassin!JK x Doctor!Reader drabbles by @yeojaa

Bloom (KNJ) by @hobidreams

Concealed Weapon (JJK) by @gimmesumsuga

Crosshairs (JJK) and Budapest (MYG) by @junghelioseok

Downfall (JJK) by @donewithjeon

Mad Money (JJK) + Sunburnt (PJM) by @h2yeri

Next Time (JHS) by @/lamourche

Stole (JJK) by @/silhouetted-beauty (criminal, heist au)

Straight Shooter (MYG) by @snackhobi

The Company Series (OT7) by @btsmakesmehappy (3/7 stories out so far)

To Bloom a Pretty Flower (KTH) @eleventoes

Where do we go From Here (KTH) @jungnoir (ah great drabble; this has so many possibilities)

Young Spy by @/vinterjeon - JJK (Vendettas is another fic of theirs but they delete, not sure if they’ll repost)

The first one I’ve read was Kill Code by nochugguk (deactivated 😥) & Touche (JJK) by taechubs (now @scriptaed but not sure if they’ll repost) - update: they reposted! Please check their masterlist for the fic

I didn’t include the other AUs I like that are too broad and would need its own masterpost or something: Arranged Marriage AUs, Enemies to Lovers, Fake Dating, F2L, S2L, FWB AU, Bad Boy AUs, Break-up/Exes, Office/CEO AU, College AUs, Slice of Life, etc.

Personally, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with PWPs because there are really great well-written ones. I guess the key is to mix up the genres so you won’t find it repetitive. Hope these fic recs will be of help in case you want to try these AUs.👍🥰

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hollyhomburg · 2 years

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Before I Leave You (Pt.34)

(Sneak Peak) (Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Jimin’s a posessive little fucker, after such a direct threat he’s got a /messy/ way of staking his claim on you...

Pairings: Omega! Reader, Omega! Jungkook, Omega! Seokjin, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! Hoseok, Alpha! Taehyung, Alpha! Jimin, Beta! Yoongi,

Tags: Gun mention, Possessive behavior, yandere behavior, cumplay, cum marking, scent marking, hand jobs (F. Receiving), mutual masturbation, Tae is drunk, m/c and Jimin are mostly sober, Semi-Public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, implied size kink, dead body mention, Murder, gore, mafia, Secret Agent stuff,

W/c: 11.3k

A/n: I’m not going to lie, parts of this chapter won’t make sense, but that’s kinda the point to it. Please just trust me that everything will be explained in good time. i hope that this can be a little medicine for recent events <3 the world has been very stressfull and i want to be your exhale after a long day <3

Previous Chapter - Masterlist

Chapter 34: Vodka, Rum, or Jin?

Tae’s jaw goes slack, tongue darting out to wet her lips, eyes flashing down and then up as she lets out a breathless, “fuck.”

Your head is spinning with things you want to say, I wore it for you, mommy, I just wanted to be pretty for you mommy, mommy do you like it? Don’t you want to touch me in this? don’t you want to see? But you stay quiet, your hands hovering waiting for someone to give you permission. Because while you can be brave and foolish and say fuck Namjoon and Jin's rules- you need someone to break them first.

You’re a good pup through and through.

Fuck, if this is what it’s like with just Tae and Minnie, what is it going to be like with Joon and Jin tomorrow?

Tae's eyes are heaven and honey pink when they watch you, she swallows deep, so hard it looks like it hurts. love and wanting waring in her throat as she reaches out her hand, knuckles rubbing against the outside of your knee as she croon’s-

“I want to see- show me what you wore for us pup.”

And Tae is so jealous that Jimin got to feel it first, knew you where wearing it through the whole of dinner, every touch to your dress has been burdened by this. She sends her soulmate a glare and Jimin just grins, teasing. There is more than one instinct at play here- you don’t realize it yet but there's no way that Tae’s going to let Jimin be the only one to mark you.

One of Jimin’s legs between yours and one of Tae's pinning your knees apart, as her hand hovers on your thigh, holding it and keeping you spread just how she wants. Their touch settles like a veil over you making you want to want to be good. Tae and Jimin are so close there isn’t an inch of you they couldn’t touch if they reached out.

You have such a pretty pussy, pretty and wrapped up with a little bow on the front like it really is a present. The lace is all flower-patterned and a little translucent, enough that Tae can both see the outline of your puffy pussy lips and a little wet patch that dampens the silk at the front. The darker discoloration that says you're just as affected as both of them are; their cocks straining at the front of their pants- just like them you've already started to soak through.

“Fuck- you’re- you’re-“

she stutters and the only word that Tae can think of is beautiful though maybe that word has been a little overused tonight. She wishes there was a better word to show how much she wants you. She wants to get her face all close to you there, wants to inhale and take a deep breath, wants to mouth over the subtle v of your lips and feel the give with her lips too, she wants you to run your fingers through her hair and hold her there until it gets too much and then keep going. She wants to taste your slick leaking through the holes in the lace, everything- She wants- she wants-

Minnie nudges Tae's jaw with his nose, “Is it as pretty as you pictured my love?”

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