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franeridart · 5 years

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Hiya dude! Sorry if this ask is annoying, but I was wondering if I could make an oc with a similar quirk to Akane? I was considering making an oc that can control color, but if I do actually end up posting about them, I don't want to make a character that seems like a copycat. :')

Sure thing! I don’t own the concept of that power after all hahaha

Anon said:Will there be any of the KiriBaku kids on your red bubble? :) They’re so cute!! 💕💕

Why not!!! Just gotta draw something with them that’s actually worth uploading first 💕💕

Anon said:Your blog is so.... therapeutic??? I think I went through it at least four times by now. I'm absolutely in love with your drawing style and even better au ideas.

Anon said:akane would be dangerous with red paint bombs

Anon said: Akane could shoot or throw paint balls of red paint or even powder to cover things and villains and since the paint isn't alive she could control it.

Anon said:Pertaining to the question of blood, red blood cells live approximately 120 days. If she kept blood in a tube and waited until the cells are dead, can she control them? Is one of her tools going to be capsules of red dye that she can use to paint her enemies?

!!!!!!!! Many people have mentioned that and it makes me actually super happy because that was something I thought about too, for when she’ll be a hero! The paint should be fast dry though or else she’d end up just moving the paint off the things she threw it on hahaha also about the blood thing, yes she’d be able to control it but, I mean, why would she do that hahaha

Anon said:Do you have any ideas for an older Akane? I image that she would get into UA and that she would have the coolest hero costume! With different shades of red so that she could possibly use it for defense or mobility, and a cloak that could withstand attacks. I LOVE the idea of her having red knives and weapons that she can use for offense hidden under her cloak, probably attached to her pants. OH and also she could have a red chalk pallet on her thigh so she could color things so she could move em

I do have a bunch of ideas!!! But since she’s a kiddo in the AU all ideas don’t really matter all that much yet, so I’m totally up for everyone imagining it however they wish! And I like all of your ideas so so much!!!!!! Thank you for liking my kid enough to think this much about her!!!! 💖💖💖

Anon said:i love your new bakushima parents au thing with akane!!!! it's so freaking adorable!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!

Anon said:What is your sexuality?

I don’t mind saying, but why do you wanna know? :0

Anon said:Do you think if Akane was raised by her biological parents she could be somehow trained to use her quirk on living things? Like her morals and pure heart are what stop her from ever even thinking about doing something like that???? Sorry, idk I just tend to want sufficient angst when it comes to things I like, and I LIVE FOR AKANE!!! She could easily be a top hero and I LOVE to see more of her!! Thank you for creating her!!❤️❤️❤️

I’m gonna have to hold the answer to this question cause it’s actually gonna be the topic of a comic I mean to draw soon-ish >:]c

Anon said:That fire diamond Bakugou and Pearl Kirishima au is everything. Hope we'll get more of it in the future. I'm curious about what happened with kirishima :D

Aw anon, I’m so happy to know you liked those but I don’t think I’ll ever get back on that concept :( posting those ended up with a lot of unpleasant things happening so now they’re tied to unhappy things for me :(( sorry!

Anon said:aww Akane, give him a chance, maybe he can be your 2nd papa ^w^

>:]]]]] s o o n

Anon said:I give her like 5 years and she will like Kiri. Nobody can resist Kiri long.

>:]cccc sooner than that

haha

Anon said:u have only been drawing akane for a while and i 110% support it i love her so much

That!!!!!!! Makes me so happy!!!!!!!!! Thank you!!!!!!!!

Anon said:I'm in love with this new au help

😭😭😭😭😭😭 thank you so much!!!

Anon said:God I am loving this please don't stop with our little red babbbey I wanna know what happens next 💙💙😔👌💙💙

AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Anon said:I have known Akane for a day now but if something happened to her i would kill everyone in this website and then myself

You guys are gonna make me CRY FOR REAL!!!!!!! so much love thank you so so much!!!

Anon said:The way you draw bakugou is so amazing I can't even,,,z that undercut???? Beautiful. The way his treats little red???? Fantastic.

I’m GLAD you like the concept!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 💗💗💗💗💗💗

Anon said:I'm very sorry to say this but.... What if Bakugo had a quirk that when he says "DIE!" the first thing he sees after saying that explodes. And what he will do with it? Will Kiri still be with him?

...................anon I’m gonna be very honest with you that sounds like the most OP quirk ever omfg does the intensity of the explosion change based on how loud it is? If so it’s such a strong quirk it’s fantastic !!! and I don’t see why Kiri would have a problem with it tbh haha

Anon said:I know this may be weird or personal but, what's your race/where are you from?

I’m Italian! It’s actually written in my faq!!

Anon said:Hi, sorry to bother you but ... Can I please draw Akane, your OC, she is so precious ! I really like your work on her, her design is truly cute ... Obviously if I post it, I will give you credit ... ( Sorry for my broken english, it's not my mother tongue )

YES!!! Thank you so much for wishing to draw her!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:You definitely don't have to stop this au any time soon. I love so it so much :D As always, your art and stories are incredible

Anon said: There is no need to apologize for continuing with this new AU, it's your blog and you can post what you want. Plus, the idea is really cute and your drawings are great! I think any kind of post of any AU is great, so don't worry about it, we're thankful for what you do, no matter the AU

You guyssssss!!!!!!!!!!😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 thank you so much for enabling me!!!

Anon said:I fcking love kirishima's hair in your latest comic, that undercut with vibrant red hair Is everyhting

THANK YOU!! I’m glad you like it since it was entirely self-indulgent hahaha

Anon said:The phone case I bought from you recently arrived and I love it a lot! You're my absolute favorite artist and I check your tumblr everyday to see if you've posted. I was wondering if you'll be connecting Akane with the other krbk kids cause it's really interesting. Plus Ultra!

Thank you so much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And no, she’s a separate AU! I was actually unsure in the beginning (which is why Baku has the same hair in both aus!) but after I asked it seemed like people would have preferred it to be a separate AU so that’s where it went!

Anon said:Did you start using a different brush for lineart?

If this is about the pencil tool, no! That’s not a lineart tool, it’s just a sketch one :D I use it when I don’t feel up for detailed work and wanna be fast about what I’m making~

Anon said:Did Bakugo adopted Akane or is kinda like a teacher to her?

At the very first he was just a temporary guardian, but after a while everyone grew attached and he decided to adopt her! :D

Anon said:Ah I just had that image in my head of Akane training with her quirk so hard she can style her hair with it like super quick, like, at first she'd do it in secret then call Baku over and show him how she can make it braid itself then just has to tie the end (it's a messy braid but he's so. so proud.) (Btw I don't mean for you to draw this, I just thought it was p sweet :0 )

That’s!!! such a cute image oh my god TT0TT and I actually have half an idea for a comic for something on this line!!! well, vaguely haha maybe soon! 💕💕💕

#fran answers #THANK U ALL SO MUCH FOR ALL THE LOVE YOU'RE SHOWING FOR AKANE I C R Y #anonymous

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BTS Jungkook| Shadowhunter AU

This AU is based off of The Mortal Instruments series by Cassandra Clare. I highly suggest that any of you who have not read this series pick up the first book The City of Bones as soon as possible! THIS IS NOT based off of the movie or Shadowhunters tv show, and any references to the subject matter of the series is true to what it is in the original books.

Word Count: 4100+

Jungkook:

Young Shadowhunter Jeon Jungkook is the best Shadowhunter that the Clave has seen since the Great War. Growing up, not a single one of the other Shadowhunter children similar to his age showed even a hint of as much skill when it came to wielding a weapon or in his demon studies.

He has even earned himself the title of the “Golden Nephilim” because he excelled in all areas of the field.

Though he is not the tallest or the biggest Shadowhunter he is certainly the most determined and competitive... (and he does have super wide shoulders but I digress),,,

once when they received their first runes he and another Shadowhunter at the Seoul Institute, Kim Taehyung, made a bet on who could kill the most demons in a week’s time. Clearly Jungkook won by a long shot, but he hadn’t expected the other boy to come in at the end of the week with a still rather high number of kills.

As the weeks went by Jungkook paid more attention to this boy Taehyung during lessons. Out of the seven boys Taehyung was the first person to master wielding a two handed axe (not that using an axe was that effective when fighting demons or that Jungkook was far behind, in fact he had mastered the same weapon within only a matter of hours because of the fact that Taehyung proved to be better, but it was impressive to Jungkook nonetheless).

Jungkook never thought that he would want a Parabatai because he had always preferred to be a lone wolf, but as soon as he saw this boy kill a demon for the first time in front of him with nothing but his armor and his wits, Jungkook was in awe at the other Nephilim’s grace and swiftness when it came to smashing in the Kuri demon’s head, he knew that he wanted this boy to be his brother.

His Parabatai. And with little convincing the other boy agreed to the partnership. They were fourteen.

tbh Jungkook is kind of paranoid when it comes to things, and he always carries some kind of weapon on his person at all times. even when he sleeps Jungkook keeps one hand on a dagger underneath his pillows.

, has several scars on his body from the many years of fighting demons. The most notable is one on his cheek which he got from a conflict with a rather pesky Ravener when the demon’s tail caught a lucky hit on Jungkook’s face.

An adrenaline junkie and covers his body in agility and endurance marks.

, but rarely strength runes because he believes that a person’s strength shouldn’t be artificial and come from a rune, so he spends a significant part of his day working out his entire body to become just as strong as another Nephilim bearing a strength rune.

At this time I would like to describe in detail just how GOOD Jungkook looks in his Shadowhunter gear.

So first, his upper gear is fitted, so it hugs him in all the right places and it is sleeveless because there are more weapon sheaths on the inside under the shoulder blades so it serves as an easy access to reach those, but his shoulders are all out for the whole world to view and they look so strong and muscular.

, His arms are also super fine and his skin is covered vastly with all the runes and scars from all of his previous marks.

(Kim Taehyung is the best of the Shadowhunters in the Institute at drawing runes, and his are always the most powerful)

DO NOT GET ME STARTED ON HOW TIGHT HIS GEAR IS AROUND HIS THIGHS, LIKE IT’S LEATHER AND HIS THIGHS ARE JUST SO L A R G E

Doesn’t really care about trying to blend into mundane society and very, Very rarely attends mundane events unless he is there tracking a demon.

Like, his Parabatai Taehyung loves to sneak out of the Institute in the late hours of the night to go visit one of the many mundane night clubs and have a good time partying and blending in with the humans, and it isn’t just Taehyung that does it, he is often joined by Jimin and Hoseok (all other shadowhunters at the Seoul Institute).

Jungkook knows that he is always invited to those things, but he never has the interest in glamouring up to blend in with a bunch of fools who can’t even tell the difference between a Seelie Knight and a Pixie... so he stays at home, mostly doing some target practice (upside down of course, rightside up is too easy nowadays) or reading up on demon languages (that was the only subject he struggled in and is now even more determined to master as many demon languages as he can).

The only time he ever finds himself encountering mundanes is when he occasionally stops by to grab coffee from Starbucks on his way back to the Institute with Taehyung after a long day of tracking down (and killing) some demons. They have coffee at the Institute but the coffee maker is kinda shit and doesn’t cut it anymore, and he likes the occasional frape so boohoo shoot him.

Now onto the fun part... YOU!

You were gifted with the sight, and you never knew that what you could see was different from other people until you were entering your later years of elementary school. It was then that you pushed all those strange and amazing things that you could see to the back of your head, and you were able to actually forget about all those little sprite-looking-things you could see catching rides on people’s shoulders and backpacks, and how some people you passed on the street had antelope horns growing out of the top of their head.

The last thing you wanted to be seen as was crazy, especially in Korea where it is always best to try and follow along with the trends and not stand out because of the closed mindedness of some of the older generations. Especially in the smaller towns.

You had gotten so good at pushing all these things back that you were able to walk right by a faerie or warlock on the street and not even register that they weren’t even human until you were back home that evening.

And you thought that maybe you would be able to have a normal life just ignoring all of these... things, but then on one of your first days at a University in the middle of Seoul you see a,,., demon for the first time.

You were looking out your window of your dorm and outside, across the street, you saw it. A large, slimy looking creature with teeth the length of kitchen knives and legs short like an alligator.

Frozen, from the pure shock of the sight below you, you stayed quiet about the incident and didn’t tell a living soul about what you saw. You knew that whatever you saw down there was evil, it was just a feeling like a chill shooting up through your spine, and that it was different from the other things you’ve seen.

See, demons tend to flock towards heavily populated areas and you had grown up way out in the countryside where there were very few people to bump into at all. Demons usually didn’t care about those kinds of places and never even bothered to visit them.

Basically if there was light pollution, there were demons.

The next night you stay up to watch out your window and see if the creature shows it’s face again, and it isn’t long till you see it’s gross body crawl across the pavement. This time you stay quiet and listen, even from several floors off the ground you can hear the deep grunts and snarls made by the thing below.

For the next few days you watch the creature pass by your small dorm building like clockwork, and you can’t help but wonder what it is doing. The fear you had previously experienced still presided but there was now also something that left you curious about the odd monster.

Never had you grown the courage to approach it though, something told you it was better to stay far away while it made its rounds.

One night you are looking out your window as usual when you notice something strange over the building across from yours,,, on the balcony right above where the creature passes is a glittery haze, something that you usually notice covering the beings that you sometimes pass.

However, nothing is there, and you are slumped. Taking a closer look, you strain your eyes a little bit to see if you can look past the glamour, and you are about to give up when you finally see it.

Two young men, around your age, dressed head to toe in black and covered in swirled tattoos, are waiting on the fire escape.

Now that you can see the two men, it is impossible to unsee them. They are more beautiful than any other man or boy alike that you have see before in your entire life.

Their faces are more angelic than you could have perceived as possible, completely clear skin with smooth noses and large eyes. Their hair looks effortlessly flawless long and covering their foreheads.

You watch as they wait on the balcony, one of them focused on the sidewalk below with his arms rested on the iron railing, the other, more carefree and sitting atop of the railing, swinging one of his legs.

You can see the more focused one with a shiny sword sheathed across his back.

Normally, seeing a stranger with a particularly large weapon would be a good initiative for you to call the police, but there is something that tells you that the police won’t be able to stop these guys. That whoever they are, they are above the police.

You are too distracted in watching the boys that you don’t see the grotesque creature start to make its way past your building, but the boys certainly notice.

The first one jumps down from the fire escape, nearly an entire twenty feet above the ground! and pulls out a long white blade similar to the one the other guy has, and aims it directly towards the monster.

For a second you think that this man is going to kill the creature just by dropping to the ground, but the monster’s reacts much faster than you thought possible with it’s awkwardly shaped body and hits the boy with it’s massive tall.

The Angel boy crashes into trash cans several feet away, and it takes a moment for him to stand up.

in that time the other boy, the darker haired one jumps down onto the monster’s back, two of the glowing white swords in hand he swings at the creature’s neck,,, right at that moment the monster bucks up and throws the boy in a similar direction as the other, however this time the boy lands on his feet. Looking back at the monster his face is pure anger.

the darker haired boy sprints towards the monster with speed that you have never seen even an olympic athlete reach, right up to the creature and plunges his sword right into the thing’s skull (if it even had one).

What you see then is something that you can never forget. The sword starts to glow, like it was just taken out of a forge and the metal was searing.

The monster begins to shake violently like it was having a seizure for a few seconds and then, when the boy pulled out his weapon, stopped and turned to dust.

The thing TURNED TO D U S T.

It looked like one of those old vampire movies, when one of the vampires walked into the sunlight they disintegrated, except this wasn’t a movie, this was real and right in front of your window.

you’re stunned speechless, the only sound coming from you is your breathing and a low whistling noise.

Quickly, almost too quickly, the boys down below recollect themselves, the darker haired one checking up on his counterpart.

And it’s strange just how quickly they disappear away too fast and you wish that they would have stayed long enough for you to muster up the courage to say something.

Days,,, weeks pass by and you don’t see anymore monsters or any hint of the handsome boys in all black, but know you can’t help but see all of the things that you’ve tried so hard for so many years to forget.

Everyday it seems you see another person on your way to classes with purple skin or bat wings. On your way home one night you pass by this alley and you’re pretty sure you saw fangs on one of the gang members hanging out inside.

There’s even a girl in your Literature class that has tiny purple and blue scales growing behind her ears.

All you want to do is talk to somebody about what you saw, what you’re seeing, but you remember back all those years ago about how everybody thought you were crazy and you were still just a little kid, now what would they say? Would they even say anything or would they just throw you into the nearest nut house?

You figure if worst comes to worst you could always try and ask that girl in your lecture about all of this weirdness after all she sits only a few seats in front of you,

, but it’s not like you are friends or anything. In fact how strange of a first impression would it be for you to just ask her about her scales in your lecture hall?

So for now you are just suffering in silence about what you are seeing, and tbh it’s starting to be consuming, it’s all you can think about, you are even starting to slack off in some of your classes because every time you sit down to study, every time you close your eyes you see HIM again. That gorgeous boy with the tattoos and dark hair that killed that creature on the street right in front of your window.

It keeps replaying in your mind.

How the thing turned to dust,

how his blade glowed brighter than the moon.

And after a long and sleepless night, yet again, you find yourself waiting in line at a local starbucks on your way to your morning classes because you know that if you do not get any sort of caffeine in your system you’ll just end up passing out in your lectures.

you get your coffee and sit down at one of the many tables in the shop to start working on this absurd essay when you see him walk inside.

You can tell it’s him without even looking up from your laptop, the atmosphere in the coffee shop changes almost immediately once he walks in through the doors.

Nobody else seems to notice the shift though, all except you.

The boy has all the control in the room, he stands tall and a little too confident with his arms crossed over his chest.

He isn’t wearing the same black gear that he was last time, this time he is dressed simply and commonly in a plain white shirt, jeans and timbs, but his face is even more handsome up close than what you can remember.

Even from across the room you notice how tight his shirt is on him, his bicep muscles bulging when he isn’t even flexing. His thighs look just delicious in his jeans.

And it’s not just you that notices this, all throughout the shop girls stare at the boy like he is a piece of meat and their wolves. The only problem is that the boy doesn’t seem interested in anything other than the menu.

Despite his now ‘normal’ appearance, you can’t help but notice the faint white lines of the tattoos that have seemed to disappear across his skin, he’s cloaked with them from head to toe, some larger ones spread across his back and up his neck, while tiny ones are scribbled across the flesh of his arms.

there are only two marks that are still inked in black. The first above his heart which you can see outlined underneath his clothes, and the second an eye on the back of his hand.

It makes no sense to you how this boy can clearly have so many BLACK tattoos across his skin one day and then a few weeks later have them all disappear.

By this point he is up at the front of the line. The server at the cash register is clearly trying to flirt with him, and at first you think that he is flirting back for once, after all the girl is very pretty and he seems to be leaning against the counter looking right in her eyes, but then you notice that the way he is looking at her is a little weird...

and you notice that once he tells her his order he doesn’t hand over any money. Now, as a poor college student this just seems unfair, like yes of course this guy is clearly hot, but then again is he hot enough to give a free coffee? Again yes, but the whole exchange just seemed a little off to you.

He waits by the counter to receive his... free... drink, and you finally break out of your slump watching him to quickly pack away your things into your backpack.

The boy quickly gets his drink and immediately leaves the shop, you stumble some distance behind him trying to shove everything into your pack and zip it closed.

... he is almost half a block in front of you, and for a moment you actually lose sight of him, there’s many people out on the street today, and when you rush around the corner you almost throw a little tantrum because he is completely out of sight.

How could it be that you actually finally was able to coincidentally see this boy again and then he just falls right through your fingers...

You catch a glimpse of him again further up the street, but there is something different about him now that wasn’t there when he was in the Starbucks.

almost instantly recognize it from the night he killed the creature! surrounding the boy is an almost glittery haze, and if you don’t focus hard enough he actually seems to DISAPPEAR from view, and not like the disappear cause someone blocked your view but more like he isn’t there anymore???

Watching him like a hawk you follow the handsome boy for a few more blocks, making sure that you don’t look away for any reason, but also that you are at a far enough distance away

but then it hits you,,, why are you even following him? What do you plan on even doing? Do you really plan on asking him about all these crazy things that you’ve been seeing all your life? What if he isn’t related to any of those things? The you will have just made a huge fool of yourself to a stupid attractive stranger. Do you even have the guts to actually speak to him???

You are about to turn around and head back to campus when the boy quickly changes his direction and turns down a twisted alleyway. this,,, spikes your interest again and you quietly follow him into the alley.

He turns a corner and you follow, but then he vanishes.

The alleyway is completely empty except for a few bags of trash and a lingering stench.

A strong hand on your shoulder pulls you back and pushes you up against the brick wall. The unexpected movement stuns you and it takes you a second to refocus. Holding you up against the wall is,,

, the handsome stranger.

He looks angry, and confused, and his face is so incredibly close to yours that your noses are almost touching.

“What are you doing?” His voice is commanding and loud. You shrink back into the wall as far as you can, but the boy doesn’t care for games and steps forward, filling the space that you had just made for yourself.

“I don’t want to say it again!” he says, “what are you doing? You were following me correct? I saw you back in the shop,”

You are struck with an unsettling wave of nervousness and can’t get yourself to even spill out a single word, so you just nod instead.

“Can you even speak?” He shouts, you nod. “Then answer when I’m asking you a question!”

He’s spitting he’s so angry and loud.

“How did you even follow me here?!” He spits.

“I-ah,, I d...,d..don’t even know what to s,,s,ay.” You make out. “I just, followed you here I guess.”

“You followed me? You saw me leave the store and watched me walk down the street?”

“Y,,yes.” You answer.

“IMPOSSIBLE!” he roars, “A mundane like you shouldn’t even be able to see me,” his laugh is almost sinister. He draws back a little and gives you some more space.

You see the opportunity present itself for the first time in your entire life and you jump on it... “I’ve always seen things I’m not supposed to see!”

He stares at you, confused. “What are you saying?”

You spill everything that you can as quickly as possible to this stranger in a dark alley.

“Ever since I was born I’ve been seeing things, things like the man working the deli counter growing horns out of the top of his head, or someone maybe having fairy wings, but they’re never a part of a costume like on Halloween , they’re always real and beating and everyone has always told me that I’m crazy so I tried to ignore it, but then a saw...”

You hesitate.

“Saw what?” He instigates, “Saw me in the shop? How do you know that I’m not one of the other people who will just say that you’re crazy,”

“Because I saw you kill something!” Your voice takes you by surprise.

Looking you up and down, the boy in front of you doesn’t look so angry anymore. “You saw me kill something? A demon I presume?” His voice is quieter now, laced with caution as if he’s being careful about his words.

“Yes, a demon I suppose you can call it that. You stabbed some kind of monster in front of my window the other night. You and your friend.”

“I was glamoured that night you couldn’t have seen me, I am glamoured right now! What are you on? Did one of those Fair Folk offer you anything to eat? to drink?”

“No nothing I swear! It’s like I’ve told you! I have always been able to see things that I wasn’t supposed to.”

He stands back and looks you up and down for a moment, his stare is long and cold, he is completely silent and you refuse to speak.

After some time, “You know,” he says, “if you were born with the sight like you said you were that means that according to how our ancestors dealt with things you would be a slave to the Shadowhunters. You would serve them and die for them. I’m sure that someone in your family must have had the sight, it is usually genetic. A great grandparent perhaps.”

“I never even met my grandparents,” you tell him, “my parents thought I was crazy as well. And I am a college student, I have no time to be any fool’s slave.”

“A Shadowhunter is no fool.”

“Is that what you are? You may look more human than the other strange people I see, but you are certainly not human.”

“The Nephilim serve to protect your world, the mundane world, from evil forces outside our domain. Demons can breach through, it is our job to protect those you cannot see.” He looks in your eyes, “You can see, therefore you, though you should not be able to. You need even more protection than others.”

“I’ve taken care of myself all these years, I should be able to do fine on my own.”

“Ah-ha, but that’s where you’re wrong. Demons will follow you everywhere now, I bet you just reek of Shadowhunter now don’t you. What’s your name darling?”

“Y/N.”

“Y/N, your world just changed for good. I guess you shouldn’t follow strangers into alleys now should you?”

“Hey--”

“tsk tsk,” He waves his finger in your face. “I need to take you back to the Institute now. You have no choice in this matter.”

From his pocket he draws a long silver device, it almost looks like a pen covered in the many symbols that also stretch across his skin. In a smooth, fluid motion, he draws another symbol into the empty air right in front of you two, and to your amazement the symbol burns alive in the air.

Around the symbol the scenery changes, and the boy grabs onto you, pulling you into a rushed embrace.

“Nice to meet you, Y/N. My name is Jungkook, now hold onto me, this is about to get weird.”

And without any chance to brace yourself, Jungkook jumps through the portal.

Ok so wow, that was a lot in a short amount of time lol. Sorry if that was a lot for you to absorb. Now I am DEFINITELY NOT PROMISING a part two,,, but if I get enough notes on this one then I might consider either making a part two or doing a Shadowhunter AU for either another member or another idol, who knows. But I actually did really enjoy writing this AU.

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