#Willy you are not seeing Heaven nor Hell. There waits no afterlife for you as your soul is pungent and is rejected by all planes. Die.

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Matthew Arnold and Beth May are going so fucking hard with their character acting that it makes me feel like my parents are separating again. Ten out of Ten performances, I am scared for my life!

#on episode 31. im so close and yet.. terrified #Lincoln. yeah. yeah i get it #Scary... yeah. yeah i also get it #dndads #dungeons and daddies #this is a /j for legal reasons? im having fun! its a lot of pain but in that fun way #so many good drawing ideas........................ #Willy you are not seeing Heaven nor Hell. There waits no afterlife for you as your soul is pungent and is rejected by all planes. Die.

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Ghost of Mine | Kim Taehyung | Part One

Title: Ghost of Mine Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Ghost!Reader (BTS) Genre: Fluff/Angst Warning(s): Violence, murder, death.

[ ] requested

Part One -

Summary: This is death, the end of live; but you aren’t exactly gone, are you? Now, you’re unseen by most, but he can see you and maybe he can help you.

Bang!

A ringing ran through your ears and you snapped your eyes shut as pain coursed through your body. You fell to your knees and your hands frantically searched for a wound, hoping that the bullet that pierced you didn’t hit anything major, but you knew it did. The bullet didn’t even pass through your body, it must’ve hit something inside your body and gotten stuck.

The slightest move you made caused you an immense amount of pain, that started to fade. Your vision became spotted by darkness, and life as you knew it was coming to a close. Your body collapsed on the hardwood floor and your breathing became labored, you wondered if it would just be easier to give into the inevitable instead of waiting for help or if you should at least try and hold on a little longer. You went with the latter.

Slowly, but surely you raised your upper body from the puddle of blood that had started to pool onto the floor. Shock had set in, along with your panic, and had made the wound numb, so you didn’t know where to put pressure to stop the bleeding. If the bullet inside of you didn’t hit anything, then the next worry is blood loss, and you had lost a lot of blood already.

A groan left your throat as you lifted your weight from the ground, you felt way heavier than before, even though you were losing so much. You slumped against the closest wall, using it to support your weight as you looked for something to tie around your torso in attempts to slow the blood that was practically pouring out of you at this point.

You slid along the beige walls, a clear path of blood being left on both the floor and wall. Your eyes scanned the room and came across a large grey sweater laying over the back of a chair. As fast as you could, you went to collect the sweater, tripping and getting the breath knocked from you on the way. You winced as a slight pain sent a shock through your body.

Once you were able to reach the sweater, you had grown significantly weaker. You brought the arms of the sweater around your torso, and tried to tie it, but you couldn’t get it tight enough to put any pressure on your wound.

So this was it.

This is how your story ended.

A shaky breath was expelled through your nostrils as you left go of your body and accepted that this was what your demise. You stared at the pale ceiling as your vision faded to pitch black.

“How long do you think she’s gonna be out?” You heard faintly but chose to ignore it.

Minutes passed before you felt someone poking at your cheek. “Wakey wakey, YN.” A light feminine voice sounded.

Immediately your eyes shot open at the voice saying your name. You were dead, right? That was the ultimate end, right? You seen a boy and a girl crouched in front of you, and you furrowed your brows.

“Um, hello?” It seemed more like a question than an actual greeting.

The boy’s plump lips curled into a cute smile and his eyes became crescents. “You put up a good fight, but welcome to the afterlife, YN!” He cheered as he jumped up.

To the other side of you, the girl was smiling admiringly at you. She looked familiar, but you don’t recall meeting her. Strangely enough, you found a sense of nostalgia in her gaze. “Sorry, about him, he’s a little excited to have another person here. I guess he was getting sick of being around me for so long.” She rolled her eyes with a small giggle.

She stood up and held her hand out for you. “My name’s Lisa, the other,” She pointed to the boy who was bursting with joy. “is Jimin.”

“It’s nice to meet you both, and I mean no disrespect what-so-ever, but what the actual fuck?” You asked once Lisa had pulled you from the ground.

Jimin frowned and walked closer throwing an arm around your shoulder to try and comfort your racing mind. “YN, you died.” He mumbled.

“Yeah, I know that! I thought I was done living?” You shouted, pulling away from the boy’s touch.

Lisa looked at you with concern. “Come with me, hon,” She took your hand and pulled you towards the couch. You sat down and turned to her. “You died, but that doesn’t mean you stop living, per say.”

You tilted your head to the side, clearly not understanding the situation you’re currently in. She sighed. “I know it doesn’t really make much sense. When people die, they go to one of two places. The first is Heaven, you can only get in if you’re a pure soul. Then there’s Hell for the wrongdoers with corrupted souls. But there’s also people who stay, like you, Jimin, and I. Our souls aren’t entirely pure, nor are they tainted enough to earn us a spot in Hell. So we stay on Earth.” Lisa explained.

You collected your various thoughts and pondered the explanation. I guess it kinda makes sense, you thought to yourself and nodded. “Okay.” You muttered.

After a few seconds of silence, you looked back at your resting place. There laid your lifeless corpse in a pool of blood that started drying around the edges. Jimin broke the silence. “I wonder when the neighbors will notice.”

Your lips parted as you thought of the words. In all honestly, they probably won’t. You barely ever seen them, and when you did there was no sort of interaction between you. The more you think about it, you didn’t have many friends who checked in on you, and your boss would just give you three days with nonstop calls then fire you if you didn’t show up for a fourth day.

Based on that, your body is probably going to go unnoticed for quite a while. “Can’t we just move it?” You questioned glancing at the two others by your sides.

Jimin shook his head and looked at you. “We can’t really hold things unless we harness enough energy. Lugging a body around would take up so much that we wouldn’t be able to move for days.” He pouted slightly. “It would take a while to even harness enough to lift your arm.”

Lisa nodded in agreement. “Yeah. Keep that in mind if you decide to go out and try and get someone’s attention; touching the living isn’t something to go around and do willy-nilly. It wouldn’t do any good anyways, they can’t see or hear us.” She warned.

You hummed and gave a nod in her direction. “So, what do we do to pass time?”

“We can introduce you to some more ghosts-” Lisa started, before getting cut off by Jimin.

“Why do we have to be called ghosts? Spirits is a prettier word.” He grumbled.

Lisa rolled her eyes. “Ghosts, spirits, whatever,” She huffed before continuing on. “Or we could do some haunting?” She suggested.

You raised your eye brows in surprise. “We can do that?”

Jimin chuckled at your reaction. “We can! I haunted my ex for a while before deciding to settle down a little bit.”

You smiled and stood up. “Then let’s have some fun.”

Lisa giggled. “Even in death you know how to lighten up some situations.”

The statement confused you a little, but you decided not to dwell on it for too long.

A/N: Hey, hope you enjoyed chapter one of “Ghost of Mine”! Chapter two is coming soon. I apologize for the lack to Taehyung in this chapter, but his time will come, just you wait.

#kim taehyung #kim taehyung x reader #kim taehyung x you #v #v x reader #v x you #bts #bts imagines #bts ff #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan boys #kpop #cosmicfics

[dimplesandhoney]

Ghost of Mine | Kim Taehyung

Title: Ghost of Mine Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Ghost!Reader (BTS) Genre: Fluff/Angst Warning(s): Violence, murder, death. [ ] requested

Part One -

Summary: This is death, the end of live; but you aren’t exactly gone, are you? Now, you’re unseen by most, but he can see you and maybe he can help you.

Masterlist

Bang!

A ringing ran through your ears and you snapped your eyes shut as pain coursed through your body. You fell to your knees and your hands frantically searched for a wound, hoping that the bullet that pierced you didn’t hit anything major, but you knew it did. The bullet didn’t even pass through your body, it must’ve hit something inside your body and gotten stuck.

The slightest move you made caused you an immense amount of pain, that started to fade. Your vision became spotted by darkness, and life as you knew it was coming to a close. Your body collapsed on the hardwood floor and your breathing became labored, you wondered if it would just be easier to give into the inevitable instead of waiting for help or if you should at least try and hold on a little longer. You went with the latter.

Slowly, but surely you raised your upper body from the puddle of blood that had started to pool onto the floor. Shock had set in, along with your panic, and had made the wound numb, so you didn’t know where to put pressure to stop the bleeding. If the bullet inside of you didn’t hit anything, then the next worry is blood loss, and you had lost a lot of blood already.

A groan left your throat as you lifted your weight from the ground, you felt way heavier than before, even though you were losing so much. You slumped against the closest wall, using it to support your weight as you looked for something to tie around your torso in attempts to slow the blood that was practically pouring out of you at this point.

You slid along the beige walls, a clear path of blood being left on both the floor and wall. Your eyes scanned the room and came across a large grey sweater laying over the back of a chair. As fast as you could, you went to collect the sweater, tripping and getting the breath knocked from you on the way. You winced as a slight pain sent a shock through your body.

Once you were able to reach the sweater, you had grown significantly weaker. You brought the arms of the sweater around your torso, and tried to tie it, but you couldn’t get it tight enough to put any pressure on your wound.

So this was it.

This is how your story ended.

A shaky breath was expelled through your nostrils as you left go of your body and accepted that this was what your demise. You stared at the pale ceiling as your vision faded to pitch black.

“How long do you think she’s gonna be out?” You heard faintly but chose to ignore it.

Minutes passed before you felt someone poking at your cheek. “Wakey wakey, YN.” A light feminine voice sounded.

Immediately your eyes shot open at the voice saying your name. You were dead, right? That was the ultimate end, right? You seen a boy and a girl crouched in front of you, and you furrowed your brows.

“Um, hello?” It seemed more like a question than an actual greeting.

The boy’s plump lips curled into a cute smile and his eyes became crescents. “You put up a good fight, but welcome to the afterlife, YN!” He cheered as he jumped up.

To the other side of you, the girl was smiling admiringly at you. She looked familiar, but you don’t recall meeting her. Strangely enough, you found a sense of nostalgia in her gaze. “Sorry, about him, he’s a little excited to have another person here. I guess he was getting sick of being around me for so long.” She rolled her eyes with a small giggle.

She stood up and held her hand out for you. “My name’s Lisa, the other,” She pointed to the boy who was bursting with joy. “is Jimin.”

“It’s nice to meet you both, and I mean no disrespect what-so-ever, but what the actual fuck?” You asked once Lisa had pulled you from the ground.

Jimin frowned and walked closer throwing an arm around your shoulder to try and comfort your racing mind. “Y/n, you died.” He mumbled.

“Yeah, I know that! I thought I was done living?” You shouted, pulling away from the boy’s touch.

Lisa looked at you with concern. “Come with me, hon,” She took your hand and pulled you towards the couch. You sat down and turned to her. “You died, but that doesn’t mean you stop living, per say.”

You tilted your head to the side, clearly not understanding the situation you’re currently in. She sighed. “I know it doesn’t really make much sense. When people die, they go to one of two places. The first is Heaven, you can only get in if you’re a pure soul. Then there’s Hell for the wrongdoers with corrupted souls. But there’s also people who stay, like you, Jimin, and I. Our souls aren’t entirely pure, nor are they tainted enough to earn us a spot in Hell. So we stay on Earth.” Lisa explained.

You collected your various thoughts and pondered the explanation. I guess it kinda makes sense, you thought to yourself and nodded. “Okay.” You muttered.

After a few seconds of silence, you looked back at your resting place. There laid your lifeless corpse in a pool of blood that started drying around the edges. Jimin broke the silence. “I wonder when the neighbors will notice.”

Your lips parted as you thought of the words. In all honestly, they probably won’t. You barely ever seen them, and when you did there was no sort of interaction between you. The more you think about it, you didn’t have many friends who checked in on you, and your boss would just give you three days with nonstop calls then fire you if you didn’t show up for a fourth day.

Based on that, your body is probably going to go unnoticed for quite a while. “Can’t we just move it?” You questioned glancing at the two others by your sides.

Jimin shook his head and looked at you. “We can’t really hold things unless we harness enough energy. Lugging a body around would take up so much that we wouldn’t be able to move for days.” He pouted slightly. “It would take a while to even harness enough to lift your arm.”

Lisa nodded in agreement. “Yeah. Keep that in mind if you decide to go out and try and get someone’s attention; touching the living isn’t something to go around and do willy-nilly. It wouldn’t do any good anyways, they can’t see or hear us.” She warned.

You hummed and gave a nod in her direction. “So, what do we do to pass time?”

“We can introduce you to some more ghosts-” Lisa started, before getting cut off by Jimin.

“Why do we have to be called ghosts? Spirits is a prettier word.” He grumbled.

Lisa rolled her eyes. “Ghosts, spirits, whatever,” She huffed before continuing on. “Or we could do some haunting?” She suggested.

You raised your eye brows in surprise. “We can do that?”

Jimin chuckled at your reaction. “We can! I haunted my ex for a while before deciding to settle down a little bit.”

You smiled and stood up. “Then let’s have some fun.”

Lisa giggled. “Even in death you know how to lighten up some situations.”

The statement confused you a little, but you decided not to dwell on it for too long.

A/N:

Hey, hope you enjoyed chapter one of “Ghost of Mine”! 

#kim taehyung x reader #kim taehyung x you #v x reader #v x you #bts ff #bts imagines #myworks