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thundergrace · 10 months
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Dreamcatcher is gonna surpass 1,000,000 album sales this year, after their next comeback (currently ~938,000), and Korea is still gonna be like, "Who are they? Never heard of them. " Lol madness
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jaaneymann · 6 months
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everyday i wake up and i'm filled with this emotion i can't put a name to? it's a combination of so many things but a lot of it is centred around disbelief i think. the fact that i get to live the live i'm living right now is insane to me because i never thought i'd make it and even now i worry sometimes about screwing it up somehow. but all that aside, i also feel immensely grateful.
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soobnny · 2 months
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coming home — bang chan. established relationship. fluff. chan surprising you by coming home. could be a part two to ‘one more month’
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The plan had been to surprise you.
It’s been months since Chan’s been home, and all the days leading up to him coming back have been spent thinking about how much he’d like to hold you and kiss you without the restrictions of his work. He hates having to leave you. Hell, it’s always been the hardest part of what he does—saying goodbye to you.
He’d been thinking of all the ways he could be a better boyfriend to you, starting with a dinner reservation at your favorite restaurant, to make up for lost time. Video calls and text messages can only go so far, but they will never be able to replace you when you’re not around. Though, what had not been part of the plan, was for his flight to be pushed back due to a sudden schedule.
Chan supposes he should be grateful, but he finds it hard when all he wants is to make it home to you. The dinner reservation is canceled, and Chan’s flight arrives in Korea at around 2am.
It takes an hour travel before he’s at your doorstep, but the boy doesn’t want to wake you. He doesn’t think he has the heart to, not when you’d admitted to him a few weeks ago how hard sleep had been coming to you. Doesn’t want to disturb you of rest that he knows you desperately need amidst the credits you’re taking for college.
He sighs, taking out his duplicate keys and inserting them in the keyhole, twisting the knob and quietly walking into your apartment. He’s extra careful with his actions, slightly cringing when the door makes a small banging sound at being closed. He hopes it didn’t startle you awake.
Chan undoes the laces of the shoes you’d gifted him on his birthday last year, setting them aside just beside your own pair. He finds himself staring for a second, unknowing smile already forming on his face at the realization that you’re actually here. And in any second, you’ll be back in his arms.
“Chan?”
Nothing could’ve prepared him for the sight he’s subjected to. He supposes the slight banging of your door had woken you up, because now you’re standing in front of him, eyes still adjusting with a small yawn threatening to escape. He doesn’t think you’re fully awake yet, and Chan would’ve lunged to embrace you had you not looked so gentle and confused.
“Hi baby.” He can’t hide his smile anymore, not that he was trying to in the first place. He’s smiling in that lovesick way, eyes crinkling like crescents and cheeks growing more and more prominent when he notices the realization slowly dripping color on your face.
“Oh my god. You’re home.” Your eyes are a little wider now, staring at his eyes, his nose, his lips. You’re trying to decipher whether you’re still dreaming, but it’s impossible to draw that conclusion when he’s inching closer and closer to where you are, slipping his black backpack on the floor in favor of wrapping his arms around you. “Channie, I’ve missed you so much.”
Chan can’t seem to respond, not when he’s finally fully engulfed in you—the scent of your shampoo, your warmth from having been under the covers not long ago, your skin. Your apartment, and everything about you. So potently you. He hugs you for as long as possible, so much so that you notice a glimpse of his dyed hair tucked under the beanie he always wears.
“Have to shower. Go get warm under the covers again, hm?”
“But—”
“I’ll be back before you know.” Chan presses a sweet kiss on your lips, and he almost crumbles. He’ll kiss you better when you’re wrapped up in his arms a few minutes from now. And true to his word, he does come back in the blink of an eye, and you watch in fondness as he positions himself beside you under the covers, arms scooping you to lay down on him.
“Love you.” He whispers, eyes drifting to your face. He always does this when he’s with you, always so captivated by you and everything about you. You’re just so familiar, and it feels good to be coming back home to you. “Missed you a lot.”
“Will you stay?” You ask. Almost hopeful.
“Mhm.” He hums. “I’m staying, baby.”
It’s so easy to sleep with Chan next to you. You feel sorry for the way you drift back to sleep, but he doesn’t mind at all. His attention is still on you, and his heart twitches at how beautiful you are, and how there is never any pressure to be anything when he’s with you.
And he stays. He stays with his palms pressed on your back, and his lips placing gentle kisses on your face for a few minutes before he falls asleep. And he continues to stay when you wake up with his mouth finding yours. Chan stays, and he doesn’t plan to leave anytime soon.
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suguru-getos · 3 months
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just some over-affectionate yan!sato blabbering
yandere satoru hasn't really snapped at you, he just doesn't. always playful, always an embodiment. waking you up with peppers of kisses, making sure you have your favorite breakfast, making sure you relax around him. he even indulges in your silly little hobbies, all for the sake of making his baby comfortable. if you like painting, he is going to buy you all the colors there are, premium quality canvas boards and everything you'd ever need to bring your imaginations into reality. digital art? then you have an ipad with procreate and a pencil, anything and everything you need.
he doesn't say it but he is extremely observant, he even notices things like your skincare before you were kidnapped, and goes out of his way to upgrade it if needed. he can be a little pesky at times. what if his baby is using the wrong skin-care? probably going to fly you to the skin and beauty land 'korea' to have your skin checked, and then buy you the 'recommended' skincare.
same with aesthetics, you like wearing a certain type of fits, you have them littered in your closet room. he prefers changing styles and wouldn't mind upgrading/donating your wardrobe when you're also bored with the same ol' things.
your room is a mixture of everything you are, and trinkets of satoru in it. you are really not allowed to sleep in your room though. it's your space, just your happy corner. it doesn't have a bed. it has plush couches that are better than most beds, neon-light which speaks of your name and scented candles, perfect desks with the perfect desk mats. you just need to sleep with satoru.
he gets specifically testy when you really don't want to give him company at times. why? hasn't he done enough? most people would kill to be in your place. that's when you can see the cracks in his carefully calibrated persona he harbors for you.
he is usually very mellow, clingy and would be so playful you often forget how strong he is. "baby- but i want cuddles!" satoru whined, pulling you close to him while you squirmed when you weren't in the mood. satoru hasn't really pushed himself sexually, but he treats you like a pet in other stances. meaning - if not huggable why so cute? so you can't really escape from him during those times.
if you really, really try hard. his laughter, soft eyes, all of it drops. the usual high-pitched excitement too... "i will count to three. if you don't really come to me, there would be consequences." you haven't really checked on what the consequences are because that sets you straight instantly.
satoru HATES when you fear him, some part of him snaps so hard at that he ends up scaring you more. this happens when he's pissed about something and you flinch/wince at his tone. he hasn't done anything to make you scared... yet? though sometimes the way he comes home... reeking of dead curses, reeking of torment and torture. you automatically end up fearing him.
there was one time you took things too far, taking his leniency too far and going out without asking him. he hasn't locked the doors like a barbarian and you're making him question if he should... that's when he took you to one of his missions. shaking, quivering as you cling to him while the curse in front of you begged for death, for being exorcised while satoru made sure it healed and then continued his torture. blaming it on you as you sobbed, anxiety and palpitations all over you. "see, this is what i do... when you don't behave. you cause pain from me to others." he just wants you to know he is/can be fucked up.
would eventually feel extremely bad when you throw up from the gore and anxiety and finish the job, bringing you home and forcing you in his arms, crying with you at how bad it makes him feel to see you like this. how he would kill himself than making you cry, though a part of him is grateful that you wouldn't really go against him for a long, long while.
whenever any action done by him fucks you up, satoru takes responsibility of undoing it. even if sometimes he needs to make sure you stay with him, no matter the consequences... he would try his best to make up for it. always pestering, always kissing you, praising you for being so good to him even if you're not, behaving like an ideal boyfriend to the point where even you start suspecting if the problem is you.
he loves so sickeningly hard you end up deluded enough to consider yourself the 'toxic' one. :3
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astrobiscuits · 4 months
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Astro obs part 9
🐌 The planets in your 12th house indicate your sleeping style:
Sun in 12th house - their sleep schedule is extremely messed up; for them, daylight hours = nighttime hours and vice versa, so they have trouble being themselves during the day; their true self comes out at night
Moon in 12th house - goes to sleep very late; full moons have a special effect on these people; their intuition is more clear at night; as kids, they probably slept a lot with their mother
Mercury in 12th house - loves texting/calling people late at night; they might journal their thoughts before sleep because they overthink a lot and it helps to clear their mind or maybe they just like to relax by reading a book at night
Venus in 12th house - cares a lot about getting their "beauty sleep"; sleeps with sleep masks on, buys expensive bed lingerie, skincare night routine might be very important; loves sleeping in general lmao
Mars in 12th house - enjoys working out before going to sleep, can go to sleep angry because they tend to get into conflict more at night than during the day
I have Uranus in 12th house and i can be both a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper, depending on where i am. For example, when i'm traveling, during the first night i wake up several times, but from the second night on i sleep like a baby lmao. Another thing would be that i can't sleep in a quiet car but i don't have any problem sleeping during a thunderstorm
🐌 Mars in fire signs (Aries, Leo, Sag) and Mars in 3rd house individuals love riding motorbikess
🐌 While Mars in 9th house peeps would probably love to go on a world tour on their motorbike. The sign ruling their 9th house represents the countries they would love to visit (i'm aware that some of these can only be visited by plane, take it with a grain of salt): 
♈ in 9th house: Ireland, Poland, Japan, Zimbabwe
♉ in 9th house: Cuba, Paraguay, South Africa, East Timor
♊ in 9th house: Denmark, Norway, Sweden, Iceland, Montenegro
♋ in 9th house: Canada, USA, Bahamas, Argentina, Slovenia, Madagascar
♌ in 9th house: Hawaii, France, Italy, The Netherlands, India, South Korea, Peru, Bolivia
♍ in 9th house: Switzerland, Mexico, Brazil, Chile, Vietnam
♎ in 9th house: Belgium, Portugal, China, Equatorial Guinea, Lesotho
♏ in 9th house: Panama, Spain, Turkey, Arab countries (Saudi Arabia, UAE), Palestine, Lebanon
♐ in 9th house: Finland, Lithuania, Romania, Tanzania, Thailand
♑ in 9th house: UK, Germany, Czech Republic, Australia, Camerun
♒ in 9th house: Greece, New Zealand, Philippines, Singapore, Sri Lanka
♓ in 9th house: Morocco, Tunisia, Egypt, Mauritius, Saint Lucia
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🐌 I have a feeling Pisces Suns like to spend their time in a garage lmao. Mostly because their opposing sign, Virgo, would hate to spend time in a garage due to how dirty it can get.
🐌As a 7th house Sun who's been in love for almost a year now (haha, are we surprised, ofcours not; i'm not even in a relationship with him but ugh we're so perfect for each other), i realised that Sun in 7th house people tend to behave differently with their partner when they're in a healthy relationship vs when they're in a toxic one
Sun in 7th house in:
♈ Aries in a healthy relationship: empowers their partner, knows how to balance me time vs us time in a healthy manner, encourages their partner to take safe risks
♈ Aries in an unhealthy relationship: impulsive, impatient, selfish, dismisses their partner's feelings, often controlled by rage, prone to abusing their partner
♉ Taurus in a healthy relationship: veryyy generous (their love language is gift giving), accommodating to their partner's wants and needs, cooks for their partner
♉ Taurus in an unhealthy relationship: stubborn af, hard to please, focused more on the material gain from their partner rather than the love they share
♊ Gemini in a healthy relationship: curious, always lightens the mood of their partner by cracking up tons of jokes or telling them funny stories, knows that communication is key to everything so they're not afraid to discuss serious topics, teaches their partner a lot of random stuff
♊ Gemini in an unhealthy relationship: superficial, doesn't have a problem moving on from their partner to another person in a matter of seconds, if they're still in school/college, then they prioritize studying over their partner
♋ Cancer in a healthy relationship: nurturing, knows how to balance babying their partner vs being babied by their partner, emotionally vulnerable, feels safe enough to present their partner to their family early on in the relationship
♋ Cancer in a unhealthy relationship: if they don't trust their partner, they tend to become emotionally closed off to hide their deep sadness; defensive, but if their partner attackes them, then they'll hide, worries excessively, avoids presenting their partner to their family
♌ Leo in a healthy relationship: treats their partner like the king/queen they are, keeps their ego in check so it doesn't interfere with the relationship, if they've got artistic talents (music, acting, art etc.), they'll show their love for their partner by performing in front of them
♌ Leo in an unhealthy relationship: egocentric, shows off their partner/relationship too much out of pride, often feels entitled in the relationship and wants to be put on a pedestal by their partner
♍ Virgo in a healthy relationship: selfless to a healthy degree, remembers every lil detail from every casual conversations with their partner just to please them, remembers every important date and plans ahead for it, takes care of their partner when they're sick
♍ Virgo in a unhealthy relationship: critical, overfixates on past hurts and mistakes that their partner made in the relationship (often times their partner doesn't even remember those things because they're usually not that serious), loves their pets more than their partner
♎ Libra in a healthy relationship: romantic, charismatic, truly values their partner and the relationship with them, acts fair in the relationship, teaches their partner lovingly about the importance of honesty, truth and a healthy give and take dynamic in a relationship
♎ Libra in an unhealthy relationship: doesn't prioritize the relationship; instead, they flirt with others despite being in a relationship, emotionally detached, cold and calculated in their current relationship
♏ Scorpio in a healthy relationship: loyal, loves their partner deeply and intensely, but without suffocating them, keeps their partner's secrets like they're a locked safe box with no public access
♏ Scorpio in an unhealthy relationship: obsessive, manipulative, seeks to dominate their partner, displays stalkish behaviour in the relationship, liar
♐ Sagittarius in a healthy relationship: exposes their partner to various cultures, belief systems and philosophies to expand their mind and form their own opinion on certain topics, loves freely but is still able to maintain a long-term relationship, improves their partner's mood, usually brings an element of surprise and excitement to the relationship
♐ Sagittarius in an unhealthy relationship: travels in order to avoid dealing with their partner, parties a bit too much, doesn't take the relationship seriously
♑ Capricorn in a healthy relationship: loves their partner in a mature, serious and secure manner, doesn't shy away from improving their partner's social status and/or career if they can, discusses plans for the future (getting married, having kids, adopting pets, buying a house) with their partner early on in the relationship, they make time for their partner, despite the fact that they're busy most of the time
♑ Capricorn in an unhealthy relationship: displays no emotions or physical affection in the relationship, has a hard time communicating their thoughts with their partner, settles in a relationship for the wrong reasons (money/kids/safety/"i'm getting old and i need to have my life established"), prioritizes work/career over their partner
♒ Aquarius in a healthy relationship: flexible, makes their partner's dreams and aspirations come true (whether they're related to the relationship or not), has got a very open-minded attitude towards their partner's opinions, lifestyle and identity, takes the time to become friends firsts with their future partner because they value a relationship built on solid foundation (often times their partner is also their best friend), knows how to balance couple time vs time with friends
♒ Aquarius in an unhealthy relationship: displays wishy-washy behaviour, emotionally detached, prioritizes their friends over their partner, seeks online validation from strangers and acquaintances to fulfill their needs
♓ Pisces in a healthy relationship: sensitive to their partner's emotions, knows how to balance wearing their heart on their sleeve vs hiding their emotions in unfavourable circumstances, always honest with their partner
♓ Pisces in an unhealthy relationship: prone to drown their relationship problems and sorrows in alcohol, drugs and meds for mental health issues, runs away from problems instead of dealing with them with their partner, displays dishonesty to a fault, prone to self-sabotage
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yikesmary · 10 months
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PREGNANCY CRAVINGS — choi seungcheol x reader
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summary: where being pregnant comes with its struggles, and one of them just so happens to be the random pregnancy cravings. so, in the middle of the night, you try to sneak out and go to the convenience store nearby and buy something to satisfy your craving. however, your husband wakes up and insists to accompany you—even if he’s barely awake.
notes: the convenience store i've pictured in mind are like the ones i've seen in korea. but i don't really address where this occurs in, so use your imagination!
disclaimer: i'm not pregnant or have been pregnant so everything i write about pregnancy is most likely not true and therefore shouldn't be taken as fact (unless it's true, but make sure it's validated by an actual medical professional).
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“Oh, Cheol, you absolute asshole,”
You tried using all your strength to push your husband’s sleeping figure away from you, the heat coming from his body was too much for you. Trying to move him away was an obstacle, especially because he was working out more as of lately.
But finally, you had managed to cause enough noise in trying to move him that Seungcheol finally moved himself, scooting more onto his side.
You looked down at your pregnant belly and told your unborn child, “All that effort I put into moving him, and all he has to do is move himself?”
Huffing, you stood up and went to your closet, looking for an appropriate shirt to change into in order to go to the convenience store. In hindsight, you could probably have used your phone to order something, but the problem was you didn’t know what you were craving.
You knew that the baby was craving something, but didn’t know what. So, you decided that you were going to walk to the store and let the baby decide while walking through the aisles.
You rummaged through your clothes before going through Seungcheol’s side of the closet. As the pregnancy goes on, you’ve found yourself wearing more of Seungcheol’s clothes since they seemed to fit you better and were comfier than the maternity clothes that you never wore.
"What are you doing?"
You turned around in surprise to see Seungcheol standing, looking quite comfy in his pajama pants and a random old shirt. Being the one for dramatics (which you probably got from your husband), you put your hand on top of where your heart was. "You scared me! I think I almost gave birth then," you said.
He rolled his eyes and then rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "What are you doing?" He repeated.
"Oh, I was gonna go to the convenience store. The baby wants to eat something," you told him.
"Can't the baby wait for the morning?"
"The baby wants to eat, now."
"Then why don't you order something?"
"The baby doesn't know what to eat," you sheepishly said.
He looked at you for a moment, before reaching behind you to grab a hoodie. "Fine, let's go," he said, turning to leave yours and his' bedroom.
"I'm fine on my own," you insisted.
"You're pregnant and it's two in the morning. I'm coming with you," Seungcheol said, before yawning.
"Cheol, you're barely awake enough to be coming with me. You need your sleep," you gently said, but he was stubborn.
"I'm suddenly hungry too, so I'll just come with you to buy some food," he said.
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Once you and Seungcheol entered the convenience store, you were greeted by the quietness of the place and the single employee that was stood behind the cash register.
You looked around the aisles while your husband followed not too far away from you. "Choose what you want, I'll be paying," he instructed and you didn't bother to argue, considering he always insisted on paying.
Wandering around, you grabbed your favorite snacks, a couple ramen cups, and a few of Seungcheol's favorite foods. Realizing that you should've gotten a basket, you looked at Seungcheol, who seemed to be amused with your current predicament of full hands.
"Don't laugh, it's not funny!" you whined, but he only seemed to amuse further with your comment.
Wordlessly, he left the aisle to grab a basket. When he returned with the basket, you dumped everything in it, and he carried it while you walked around the aisles one last time.
After making sure you didn't want anything else, Seungcheol went to the register, with you waddling behind him.
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"Was it worth it to ruin our sleeping schedules for this?" Seungcheol teased, and you nodded with a mouthful of ramen noodles.
He shook his head but opened his mouth and you put a chopstick with ramen noodles on it in his mouth. "Not bad," he said and you beamed at his compliment.
"Is the baby satisfied with the food?"
"Yep, and the baby is finally tired enough to sleep," you said.
Waddling to your bedroom, with Seungcheol not too far from you, you settled into your bed, and closed your eyes.
"Sweetie?"
"Yes, Cheol?"
"I can't sleep now,"
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neoplatinum · 6 days
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morning beauty | myoui 'mina' minari
summary: has mina always looked this beautiful?
pairing: mina x 10th-member!reader
themes: fluff, major major fluff, minor 2yeon, rest of twice
wc: 3.9k
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you had something to confess, a little guilty pleasure of yours, well guilty as in you didn't want the other members to find out. but it was truly something you enjoyed for yourself and kept hidden away from the rest of the girls.
you always chose to room with mina, because you liked waking up to her. it started when it was something jeongyeon commented on during the 2022 once day fanmeeting.
when jeongyeon explained that she would like to be reborn married to mina, she explained it was because she wanted to wake up to mina's face everyday. while chaeyoung and nayeon were playfully laying their claim on their women.
you realized you never actually slept in the same bed with mina, so you don't know what jeongyeon means by it. mina's gorgeous, you could never deny that, but wow does jeongyeon sound like she has a crush. you laughed at the sight of a jealous chaeyoung and nayeon.
letting the thought slip into the back of your mind for a while.
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until twice's 5th word tour: ready to be was starting up. after the grueling work and practice that came with preparing for a seven leg tour, also was the need of having partners for hotel rooms. the first foreign show was kicked off in sydney, australia.
the beautiful warm city with bright lights shining in to the hotel lobby. while you were still trying to adjust to the time difference. just as you were about to yawn, body sinking into the hotel couch, mina walks up to you.
"hi, we're going to be rooming together." in that quiet, calm voice of hers, handing you a second key card. you nod and continue to yawn and rub at your eyes, ready to get settled in the hotel room before soundcheck. stuffing the keycard into your pocket, and rolling the luggage towards the elevators.
the room was gorgeous, facing the beautiful sun shining in, but you felt like a heavy log in water. the time difference was really messing with your energy levels, so you begrudgingly rolled your luggage inside. flopping onto the bed immediately.
mina's quietly humming a song as she gets settled. tucking her luggage away on her side of the room, and then getting ready to play on her switch.
you watched her, with your body laying flat on your stomach, but your head turned towards her. hearing the low sounds of her game, she doesn't say much, but it's comfortable being around her.
she’s always brought you a comforting sense of home even if you are thousands of miles away from korea.
mina's a nice contrast from constantly rooming with nayeon.
nayeon always flings her outfit all over the bed, even landing them on your bed. chargers and phone misplaced all the time, begging you to call her number and to find her chargers. this is a much different change of pace.
you wake up to the sight of mina, wearing cute jeans and a plain tee, long hair running down her back, her face away from you. rummaging through her toiletries bag for something. then she gets up to go wash her face. her face half turned towards you when she realizes you are awake.
you let out a small gasp, has her side profile always been this pretty? your eyes go wide, trailing down her face, from the sharp eyebrows to the beauty mark above her lip and her defined jawline. it's all too much for your heart to handle while still waking up.
"i'm going to go wash my face before soundcheck." she says quietly, nodding at you before disappearing into the bathroom. you begin to wonder what's in the sydney water.
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the rest of the soundcheck and concert, you've been in a daze: a mina daze. constantly eyeing her from across the stage, side glances and unfocused. has she always looked this good?
you try and snap out of it before the concert starts, but as you watch mina perform 7 rings from behind the stage, your jaw drops naturally. eyes glued to the screen, watching her turn around to drop her ass. you nearly drop your mic.
jeongyeon stares at the performance, cheering mina on, but her eyes fall on you, watching you watch mina. she keeps that in mind.
the rest of the concert goes off without a hitch, the crowd's shouting and the energy in the sydney night is beautiful. you're enjoying a break as the group takes a quick break to chat with fans. you lean down to grab water bottles, handing some to the other members.
then the big screen shifts to mina, and you hear her voice reverberate around the stadium. you try and watch her across the stage, but she's blocked by tzuyu so you turn to watch the 4k big screen instead.
and as she shares her feelings for the sydney onces, you get entranced by her speaking. watching the way her eyes shine under the fluorescent lights and the gorgeous outfit she has on. the second time that day you ask yourself, has she always looked this good? mina continues to talk until you notice yourself being shown on screen, eyes glued to the screen.
you completely miss the timing for your turn to speak, and then nayeon and jeongyeon are making a big deal about you staring at mina. pushing and shoving you playfully as you try and play it off coolly. it's too late though because the internet's already circulating with videos of you staring down the screen with mina's face blown up.
onces all over the internet are making memes over it, the sight of your face, jaw dropped and just in awe of mina on the big screen.
by the time you are focused on the concert again, and interacting with fans. you begin waving and doing requests off of once's posters.
laughing at one that's asking for sana's hand in marriage, you tug her towards the excited fan and watching sana offer her hand out, laughing and running away. as if she didn't just kill that poor fangirl.
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the walk out of the van into the hotel lobby is tiring, you can feel the adrenaline finally wearing off. the intensity of having to perform for so long taking a toll on you, you keep massaging your shoulder as you follow the girls up the elevator. jihyo and jeongyeon happily chatting about being in australia. and looking forward to exploring local spots.
mina taps you lightly, and you turn your body towards her.
"i brought massage oils." she says quietly, pointing towards the hand thats been rubbing your shoulders. you thank her quietly, letting her walk you to the hotel room, too tired to even talk.
you fall into a chair, watching mina take out another toiletry bag. grabbing some massage oil, taking the time to work the muscle aches and the tension in your shoulder. a nice relaxing feeling with her pressing the buildup away.
"thank you mina." you offer as she leaves to go wash off the massage oil. your cheeks dusted light pink at the attentive care she has for you, even if she's bone tired from her own performance.
after doing your nightly routine, you get ready to sleep off the exhaustion, dreaming of soft hands and long jet black hair. dreaming of the girl in the other bed in the room.
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waking up you feel like you've been transported into a different world. eyes watching mina do her morning routine so gently and quietly. moving around to collect her outfit for the day, and to put on light makeup.
you try and concentrate on your own morning routine, but you keep glancing over at mina through the wall mirror as she fixes her eyeliner by the other sink. with your face dripping in water, you forget what you were supposed to be doing. that warm yellow light bringing a gorgeous hue to her skin.
walking out to join the other girls for breakfast didn't help either as mina was seated next to you, taking the edge seat closest to the window. the sun bouncing off her skin, glowing even more than in the bathroom. dahyun had to tap on you five times to get you to pass her the syrup bottle.
you try and snap back into the real world, but with a face like mina's, how can you?
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the melbourne concert was amazing, the synergy in the air making you forget about your little dilemma. you playfully tugged chaeyoung along, running around the stage and making half hearts with her at every corner. hearing the shouts of fans at the sight at every pose. you nearly run into mina at one point, not noticing her in your peripheral until it's too late.
at the last second, you pull her body towards you, arms circling her waist in a protective hold, making sure she didn't fall backwards off the stage. in the stress of the moment, you don't realize how close you are to her face, until you look up. her eyes staring into yours, and your eyes go wide at the closeness.
trying to play it off, taking your arm away from her waist and asking if she's okay. but the video is circling the internet that night, fans squealing at the near kiss.
you try and avoid the topic as you and mina get ready for bed, mina wouldn't confront you about it, you know that much. she's quietly humming another song as she cleans up her make up bag. sorting it and tucking it away.
you try and think about anything else other than her, this mina fixation is slowly eating up your attention.
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with the osaka and tokyo shows, you begin to get closer to mina, her taking time to bring you around to her favorite spots when she was younger. she's in her home country, and her parents are friendly, familiar faces.
they offer nice gifts to all the members, even asking you how your shoulder is doing. you reply that it's doing well, all thanks to mina's massage oils. they smile at that, glad their daughter is so nice and thoughtful to the other girls.
mina brings all the members over to the myoui residence for a sleepover.
you get a real feel for pre-debut mina. the game obsession is still obvious, but you also discover her childhood memories. photos littered in her room and a giant wall dedicated to the group. you try not to tear up at the sight of everyone as the final lineup from sixteen, but the memories are coming back.
she walks in with a box in her hand.
"this is for you, from my parents." and you look down and see massage oils, top of the line and very very expensive. your eyes widen at the sight, you would never justify buying this for yourself.
"oh mina, you don't have to." you push the box away.
"my parents insisted. i told them about your shoulder, and they ordered it right away." you smile at that, the myoui's are always so thoughtful. you begrudgingly take the box, and thanking her parents for the wonderful gift. promising to always look after mina.
that night as you get ready for a sleepover at the myoui's with all the girls huddled up in her living room floor, you think that you would love to live with mina.
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then came the US leg of the tour, and with it came more moments spent with mina. you nearly had a heart attack when you found out mina was experiencing back pain the whole concert. she didn't even mention it, just pulled out a back brace from her luggage and wrapped it over her shirt.
mina had to calm you down from calling your manager, your frantic voice demanding a doctor visit immediately. she managed to convince you to let it go, with the promise of much-needed rest and letting you take care of her.
so you use the massage oils her parents bought to massage her back every night. attentively rubbing her lower back and then to her upper back. removing the knots in her shoulder, mina falls asleep at one point, so you tuck her in. pulling the comforter up and washing your hands before getting ready for bed.
with her back pain having flair-ups, you always carry her luggage, insisting that she doesn't carry heavy things. you insist even if she rolls her eyes because you'd rather have an unhappy mina who feels coddled than a mina in pain and aching from carrying around her luggage.
you start to question why you do all this for mina.
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you've developed a routine since rooming with mina at every hotel. always tucking away mina's luggage by the side of the bed that is closer to the bathroom. in that corner that she always likes, always setting her makeup brushes from biggest to smallest, left to right on her vanity. you always make sure the water you brought to her was warm, not too hot but also not too cold.
when mina is feeling a little under the weather from being in the rain for the atlanta concert, you urge jeongyeon to come with you to buy medicine for her.
you stroll into the target, looking around for cough drops and cough medicine, going up to the cashier and through the use of your translator app, you successfully are directed to the right row. getting cough drops for mina.
while you are busy debating between two brands, with jeongyeon holding a basket full of remedies, jeongyeon asks you this.
"who is mina to you?"
"mina? she's our member." you laugh, what a silly question jeongyeon.
"no, who is mina to YOU?" jeongyeon asks again, as you shove one bag back into the display. then reaching into the back of a different row to get a bag of cough drops that hopefully no one has touched.
"she's my..." you stop, hand on the bag. a little confused by what jeongyeon means. "why are you asking this question?"
jeongyeon keeps shuffling her feet, peering on the other side and picking up a box of travel toothpaste for herself. "you've just been really close with her, and now you're even out here buying medicine and little things that she likes."
"well of course i would, it's what you would do for nayeon." you roll your eyes at the obvious.
"exactly, nayeon and i are together, and when she was sick you didn't rush me out here to buy her medicine. so what does that make mina to you?"
you grab the bag, placing it into the basket and briskly walking away.
"hey! you can't avoid the question!" jeongyeon catches up to you, while you continue to ignore her, and then you see a row of red. the nintendo switch display aisle.
bingo.
you begin searching through the rows of game cartridges for pikmin 4.
the game that mina's been raving about the release for. talking to you animatedly about how she excited she is to get her hands on it, talking about her obsession with the previous games. you kept that in mind to buy it for her when it releases.
with the chaotic schedule, mina never had the time to buy the game, so you took it upon yourself to buy it for her.
"oh you are so in love with her, dodging my question only to buy mina a switch game?" jeongyeon smirks at you placing the game into her basket.
"am not!" you shout back, and jeongyeon cackles because you're lying through your teeth. your cheeks are flushed, and you're throwing the worst temper tantrum ever.
"yeah, sure." jeongyeon continues to cackle as you take the basket out of her hand, rushing forward to pay for the stuff, ignoring the way jeongyeon is just waiting for you to look at her with that knowing smirk of hers.
you are not giving her the satisfaction.
you return to your hotel room after shoving jeongyeon to her room. begging nayeon to take her girlfriend away so she can stop asking you if you're in love with mina.
obviously you are not.
you walk into your own room, seeing mina laying like she was before you left, switch in hand and looking pale. you immediately press your hand to her forehead, oh good, she doesn't have a fever.
you start taking things out of the shopping bag. cough drops, and bottle of cough medicine in case she needed something stronger. pedialyte to rehydrate herself, chicken soup that won't hurt her stomach. and tylenol medicine in case she gets a fever. at the display of all the items on her nightstand, you scratch the back of your head. did you really buy that much?
"thank you, you really didn't have to get me so much. it was only a cough." she says quietly, taking the bag of cough drops and ripping it to throw one in her mouth. you realize you have definitely overreacted, but how could you not when mina was coughing?
then you remembered the gift in your hand.
"i also bought something for you." you hand her the physical copy of pikmin 4. watching the ways her eyes go wide, excitement coursing through her, she leans forward, offering you a hug, that has you frozen. and she turns to open the game. you sit by her side the rest of the night letting her explain the game to you.
oh god, maybe you are in love with mina.
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it becomes a habit, watching mina play her games every night, no matter how hard or confusing the game was, you alway sat by her to watch her. sometimes she caught you watching her instead of the game and would just redirect your focus back to the game.
then it becomes a habit of sleeping in the same bed. you wake up to the sight of mina, always waking up before her, sometimes you liked tucking her hair out of her face if you were bold. or plugging her switch into the outlets when she falls asleep playing it. you don't question it when she gets closer to you, and you lay your arm over her protectively.
today, mina didn't even want to wake up, so here you are, arranging breakfast in a tray from the lobby, bringing it up to her. with jeongyeon following you, you forget about how this isn't normal behavior for you. so dedicated and attentive to mina's wellbeing.
you walk in and gently place the tray by the counter. then you sit down to wake up mina, tapping her shoulder in a way you know won't spook her. as she slowly gets up, you brush her hair away, you also unwrap utensils for her to eat the breakfast you have for her.
she's enjoying her meal, with you making sure each bite isn't hot, blowing on it if it's too hot. and then you hear it.
"oh. my. god." your head snaps towards the hallway, the sight of jeongyeon and nayeon peering in, with jeongyeon filming the whole interaction. nayeon giggling like an idiot and hitting jeongyeon on the arm. then you get up ready to chase them out the room, them both turning on their heel rushing out the room.
you grow embarrassed, cheeks and ears flushed red and you look at mina, who also seems embarrassed being caught like this.
"let me go talk to them." you say, needing an out from this awkward moment. mina nods and continues eating her meal, letting you walk out, with your hands in your pockets and a nervous shiver down your spine.
you spot the two girls, eyeing jeongyeon's phone, and you can see it even if their back is turned to you. nayeon's snickering and jeongyeon's loud gasps. the video of you hand-feeding mina playing through the speakers.
"jeongyeon!" you shout as you get ready to snatch the phone out of her hand. she's quick, tucking the phone into her shirt. if it had been literally any two other members, you would not have to lose your head like this.
"so...mind explaining to us what's going on?" nayeon looks at you amusedly, pointing at the hotel door. you shake your head no, adamantly.
"oh also, just so you know, jeongyeon sent the video into the groupchat." nayeon says to you, and jeongyeon chases after her girlfriend down the hallway. you get ready for the confrontation that's going to happen when everyone in the group chat sees the video.
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jihyo has you and mina in two chairs, watching you two closely. eyes boring into your and then into mina's, it keeps going on until you finally snap.
"jihyo please, can you just say what you want to say?" you sigh.
"okay, i had to do this to jeongyeon and nayeon when i found out they were sleeping together." she explains, you gag at the information, while mina looks away. "are you two together?"
"we're..." you trail off at the end. you haven't asked mina at all, you barely know if she feels anything towards you. mina taps her foot rhythmically. a nervous tick she's developed over the years, you hold her hand, and she stops tapping her foot.
"ooookay, i'll let you guys talk it out." jihyo slips out of the room, closing the door behind her.
you look at mina, she's not looking at you either. but the urge to confess was too much to handle, and you realize words are tumbling out of your mouth, before you had the time to think it through.
"i like you mina, i realized it through this tour, with how beautiful you are, i mean that inside and out. you were so attentive about my shoulder and you always offered to give me a massage even if you were tired from the concert."
you continue to word vomit in front of her.
"i mean i always knew you were gorgeous, but wow you take my breath away. seriously, all those videos circulating the internet was actually because you took my breath away. i want to wake up to your face, every. single. day. i don't know if you like me back, but i really do like you."
her face is beet red, hands rubbing one another as she listens to you talk, and then without another word, she gives you a quick peck on the lips, and returns to her seat. even more embarrassed than before.
"mina?" you gasp out. feeling for your lips, ones that she just kissed. she shakes her head no, but her feeling are betraying her. her body sinking into herself.
you giggle at it; it's cute that she can't even say it. "i'm going to assume you like me back because you kissed me."
she nods her head shyly, and then you let out a laugh.
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at the very last concert of the ready to be tour. you're busy trying to tease tzuyu with momo. a wonderful encore stage to wrap up the amazing 49 concert tour. you continue to circulate the stage, often chasing jeongyeon and nayeon, when you spot a sign, "mina, will you marry me?"
you squint a bit at it, a little hard to read in the night, but when you get it, you immediately bring the mic to your lips, accidentally speaking into it.
"you can't marry mina, i'm marrying her."
the video breaks the internet.
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a/n: this is a birthday gift to minari!! thank you to @im--yoong who messaged me requesting this fic, this is the video that inspired this fic!!
ALSO HUGE HUGE HUGE SHOUTOUT to @cry4mina who helped me move this story along, frfr saved me. bare-faced mina could save me, i believe it. stay safe and stay healthy everyone!
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brambleskay · 2 years
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girl I am trying to go to sleep and all I can think of is damn SMOKYYYYY I AM TRYIN TO START AGAAAAAAAAIIIN I am literally about to yell
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jihyoruri · 1 month
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❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 RICH GIRL kim chaewon x reader
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↳ warnings: idol au, 6th member reader, yn drives chaewon crazy
MOST GROUPS IN THE INDUSTRY had a good and sturdy relationship with their members and especially if you’re the leader, the foundation of a good relationship with your members is the best thing to have.
but that just wasn’t the case with chaewon and yn, well just chaewon.
she couldn’t stand her member yn the moment she walked into that practice room to prepare for debut and yn stuck out like sore thumb, her practice clothes looked too expensive for something to be sweating in.
yn was a rich girl but not just any kind of rich, she was the rich that will last generations, her family was huge in the country, probably the most privileged family in korea to exist.
and chaewon hated that. she didn’t understand why yn would even want to be an idol when she was set for life, why couldn’t she leave the spot open for someone who actually needs it to make money.
she also found yn very stuck up in her opinion, she was a diva and a brat and chaewon doesn’t understand how the other girls love her so much when all she does is complain.
like right now.
“you mean I have to get in the water right after I just straightened my hair?” the rich girl said, the look of the disgust was apparent on her face as she moves forward to take a look at chaewon from the backseat, “that’s ridiculous.”
chaewon squeezed her eyes shut as yunjin laughed and patted yn’s shoulder, “yn, I can’t control what we do in concept photos.”
yn pouted and leaned back in her seat and rested her head on yunjin’s shoulder, “I could control it.” she mutters softly to herself causing yunjin to shake her head knowing that yn’s words would trigger the leader.
chaewon feels something snap in her and she immediately turns to look at yn with anger in her eyes, “you can’t call your daddy for everything princess.” she says a vain nearly popping out of her head.
yn doesn’t even flinch at the leaders harsh tone, completely used to it and just lets out a sigh, “I would actually call my mother for your information.” she says before picking up her phone to look at herself in her camera, “and I look so hot too, oh my gosh this sucks.” she whines.
chaewon would’ve lunged at yn in the car if it wasn’t for sakura gripping her shoulder firmly so all she did was clench her fists and turn back around to the front.
this was gonna be a long day.
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chaewon stands with kazuha and yunjin as they waited for yn, eunchae and sakura to come out of hair and makeup to take the photos.
she heard loud laughs getting louder and louder and stopped herself from rolling her eyes, knowing immediately who it was.
she watched as eunchae and sakura waked in with arms linked while yn walked behind them with one of their managers holding his arm and laughing.
if there was one thing chaewon couldn’t stand about yn it was the way she acted with that manger, he was on the younger side the closest to their age and it was like yn was attached to him, all she did was hold onto him and laugh at everything that came out his mouth.
oh, how chaewon couldn’t stand it.
she tries her best to not roll her eyes and watched as yn let go of his arm and walked over to them, as much as she hated to admit it yn was beautiful and she looked even more beautiful in her outfit.
when yn made her way over to them she immediately linked her arm with yunjin’s and told the girl how amazing she looked.
what about the rest of us? Is what she wanted to bud in and ask but held her tongue.
all six girls huddled together as the photographer stood in front of them, “so we’re gonna do pairs first take a break and then do group photos.” he explained as the girls nodded.
“okay first we have chaewon and yn.” he calls causing chaewon to tense immediately, her and yn had fortunately never had to do something together alone.
why does she have so much bad luck?
yn walked over to the set and waited for chaewon who slowly walked up over, “hello! how about we do this today!” yn calls out sassily causing everyone including the staff to laugh as chaewon flushes in embarrassment.
she reluctantly walked over faster and stands beside yn waiting for instructions.
“okay, so yn i need you to get in the water.” he says and yn lets out a sigh and carefully gets in the pool, “and chaewon I need you to sit on the ledge.”
chaewon can’t help but smile at the look at the pout on yn’s face, the girl obviously not liking that she was the only one in the water
chaewon sits on the ledge and lets her feet dip into the water before waiting for the rest of the instructions.
“okay, now yn i need you to rest your cheek on chaewon’s thigh and look straight into the camera.” chaewon tenses at the instruction as yn rest her cheek on her thigh without a thought, following his instructions completely.
“great, now chaewon i need you to look down at yn and just hold that pose.” she follows the instructions and looks down at yn who looks straight and chaewon can’t help but think about how pretty she looks, its a shame she’s so insufferable.
“perfect!, okay now next pose, chaewon i need you in the water.”
chaewon reluctantly gets in the water and waits for the rest of the instructions, “I need you guys to tangle up together, wrap your arms around each other.”
chaewon immediately reddened at that instruction as yn once again without a thought in her head pulled chaewon close to her and wrapped her arms around the leaders neck before looking into the camera.
chaewon tried her best to follow yn’s lead but she felt like she was on fire, this was her first time being this close to yn and she had this weird feeling in her stomach the whole time like butterflies, but that couldn’t be right?
between takes yn whispers in chaewon’s ear, “why are you being more pissy than usual today?”
chaewon tries her best to not roll her eyes and whispers back, “maybe if you stopped flirting with our manager I wouldn’t be so pissy.”
yn opens her mouth to respond but the photographer called out that they were done and chaewon immediately pulled herself away from the arms and got out of the pool before walking over to Sakura who had a towel leaving the girl in the pool.
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chaewon avoided yn for the rest of the shoot, the feeling that she was getting around the girl was throwing her off completely so she ignored the girl for the rest of the shoot, hoping that she could also ignore at the dorms as well.
but when does things ever go her way?
chaewon heard a knock one her bed room and before she could ask who is it the person opened it already.
she let out a groan when she saw yn in her door way, the girl was in chanel pjs and had a sheet mask on her face with fuzzy slippers.
“you couldn’t knock?” chaewon asks but yn doesn’t answer and just walks more into the girls room.
“gosh , your room is disgusting.” she says scrunching up her face as she scanned the leaders room, “a custom made mirror would look good right here.” she says motioning towards one of the walls.
“what do you want yn? I don’t need suggestions from you.”
“everyone needs suggestions from me.” yn says as she picks up a dirty sweater off of chaewon’s floor and throws it on a chair, “but that’s not why im here.”
chaewon raises a brow waiting for the girl to continue, “I was thinking about what you said earlier about me flirting with our manager.”
“and?”
“and? I was wondering why me flirting with him would make you so mad but then it hit me.” yn said walking closer to chaewon’s bed, “I know why.”
“you do?” yn is actually self aware and knows how insufferable she is? chaewon asks herself.
“yep.” yn nods her head, “you have a crush on me!”
chaewon’s eyes widened so big they looked like they were gonna pop out of her head, “what?!”
“and it all makes sense!” yn continues, “you being so mean to me was probably a cover up for how much you’re in love with me.”
chaewon couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“me flirting with our manager was probably your last straw, how cute.” yn says flipping her hair, “right?”
all chaewon could do was look at yn in shock, this was the first time she was genuinely speechless.
“all you had to do was ask me on a date leader.” yn says teasingly before walking towards chaewon’s door. “I’d say yes” she winks before walking out of chaewon’s room closing the door calling out a good night.
chaewon’s is still staring in shock.
what just happened?
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yuugami-tan · 2 years
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OK SO FIRST FLIGHT WAS GREAT
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thvhoe · 7 months
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SWEET SCARS | JJK
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PAIRING: Boxer Jungkook x Ballerina Reader
GENRE: ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP, BOXER AU, DANCE, AU SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST
WARNINGS: abusive parents, drugs, cursing, emo boy Jk
SYNOPSIS:
In the boxing scene, Jeon Jungkooks the ultimate ace, with his tattoos and muscles that could turn heads. He might be new to the game, but the way he fights makes you think he was born for it–ready to conquer the boxing world. If it werent for the pressure of his parents, and life taking a toll on his plans
A/n: Hi it's that time again! Hope you enjoy reading this and please let me know what you think i just love reading you guys' asks so dont be shy. Let's go feral over this Jungkook together in the asks <3
"You're throwing away the chance to become a lawyer and a CEO, positions of respect and power. Boxing is for people who don't have a real future ahead of them–people below us"
"Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is for us to have a son who's a boxer? Someone that fights people for a living? We have a reputation to uphold in the business world"
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Present—age 20
Tossing his towel carelessly onto his bed, Jungkook let out a curse under his breath
"Fuck"
His damp hair dripped waterdrops onto the freshly cleaned marble floor of his room. Life felt like a never ending cycle: wake up, go for a run, school, study, workout, shower, sleep, and repeat
He felt suffocated by his parents expectations, which felt like they were crushing his spirit–crushing him.
They had it all planned out for him–study hard, become a lawyer, and eventually take over the family business–koreas biggest law company. While it sounded like a great plan to some people, it wasn't what he truly wanted
He longed for something more, something creative, something that made him shine–fighting, boxing
Jungkook was a star in the making–he just didnt know it yet
Being stuck in this cycle made him eager for freedom and independence. He wants to follow his own path, and find his true purpose, he knew he was born to step into the ring, win medal after medal–trophy after trophy–become that person that little kids looked up to, someone theyd idolise
But he had to suppress those dreams and live to the life that was perfectly crafted for him
Sitting down on his bed, towel around his hips hanging losely, he burries his face in his hands
"You wont ruin our families reputation, your families reputation"
No hesitation in his actions, Jungkook impulsively grabs his nightstand lamp, throwing it to the ground with a crash. Deep down, he knew they wouldn't even care if something bad happened to him, which only added fuel to his fire
Tonight was the night everything would change for him. Hed earned his degree; today was his graduation day, but now it had become nothing more than a memory.
Why should he bother getting ready for that ridiculous after party, where parents would incessantly brag about their kids, comparing them like trophies–treat them like archivements?
As he glances up, his eyes lock onto the neatly folded suit hanging at his wardrobe, the one he was expected to wear for the night. He scoffs, fully aware of the facade he was supposed to put on for others, pretending to fit into a mould he never asked for
"Tonight we'll show everyone that our son got a 100% score in all his exams, making him the best student to attend this school since 1915" he remembered his dad say at the dinner table
"Be good Jungkook, we need you at your best behavior" he remembers his mom adding
Standing up, the towel falls off his waist carelessly to the ground, grabbing the suit he starts putting it on transforming himself into the person his parents want him to be, a emotionless man–a business man
Staring at himself in the mirror, he ruffles his hair into place, and a devil-like smirk spreads across his face
The tattooes on his arm are completly covered up making Jungkook actually look somewhat business like
"You want a show? Oh, I'll give you a fucking unforgettable show" Jungkook growls to himself
Age 15—flashback
Once again, Jungkook ditches school without a care in the world. Who could blame him? Being a straight A student, he knew skipping a class every now and then wouldn't do much harm. That leather jacket tossed over his uniform did a pretty good job at hiding his student status anyway
Entering the convenience store like he owned the place, he glances around, finally settling on the snack aisle, where he grabbs a bag of chips and a pack of gum
Walking up to the cash register, he interrupted the cashier's drowsiness "Gonna pay with card" he mutters, flashing his black card at the cashier, who had been looking half-asleep before Jungkook showed up
The river is quiet as usual, with only a few people around. Some are out for their morning run, while others are heading back home, probably after a night of partying.
Popping a chip into his mouth, Jungkook's attention is drawn to a group of guys nearby. Some around his age, along with a few older ones. He observes as they fuck around, hitting each other and even catcving other peoples attention
Rolling his eyes at their antics, he shifts his focus back to his phone. With a casual swipe, he scrolls through his messages. Among them, theres texts from his parents that he hasn't replied to, and there's also a message from Namjoon, asking about his whereabouts
It's only when he lifts his gaze from his phone that he catches a pair of black shoes positioned in his line of sight. He turns off his phone as he raises his head fully, his eyes meeting one of the guys from the group he had observed earlier
A smirk plays on the stranger's lips, a stark contrast to the nice backdrop of the river behind him. His presence holds a certain confidence, a cigarette dangles between his fingers, and he takes a slow drag
Exhaling the smoke he directs it in Jungkook's direction, the act so unbothered that it spikes Jungkooks interest.
"SPS?" The guy's voice sounds amused, his eyebrow arching as he gestures towards the patch on Jungkook's shirt. Jungkook rises from his seated position, his own eyebrow mirroring the guy's. Standing a bit taller, he meets his gaze
"Yeah," Jungkook replies, crossing his arms casually, as his eyes roam over the guy's form, sizing him up
If there was one thing about Jungkook–one should never fuck around with him
The stranger just hums in response, crushing the cigarette beneath the sole of his shoe. He mirrors Jungkook's defensive stance, crossing his arms "I thought SPS people were nerds, not people who skipped classes" he remarks, his words carrying an amused undertone making his friends laugh behind him, making Jungkook clench his jaw
Jungkook's scoff is uncontainable, he grabs his bag, determined on walking away, when the guy's voice cuts through the air once again
"By the way, I'm Sunho," he introduces himself, halting Jungkook in his tracks. There's hesitation, and Jungkook turns his attention back to Sunho–he had nothing to do right now anyway
Sunho gestures towards the group of guys from earlier, "and those idiots over there," he points, "are Mark, Soobin, Kai, and Chae."
End of flashback
Present—age 20
Jungkook's parents were long gone, off to the function–his graduation where they'd likely be talking with other parents, bragging about their stellar son, their soon to be successful heir set to take over the family business this very year
The thought earns a scoff from Jungkook, the image of their expectations causing him to loosen his tie with furrowed brows
His fingers find the keys to his Harley, a recent addition to his collection after he successfully earned his motorbike driver's license
Glancing at his phone in search of any messages, Jungkook's attention is captured by a single text of his mom. The message is short but manages to strike a chord with him–slightly manipulative
Mom: Behave tonight. I might be on your side, Jungkook, but don't disappoint your dad
Today 9pm
A small ironic smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he reads the words
With a scoff, Jungkook leaves his mom's message on read, not bothering to respond. He swings his leg over his bike, starts the engine, and begins to drive towards his school. However, he decides to make a quick stop before–the beach
Taking out a cig he lights it up without much of a thought, looking out at the ocean, he couldnt see much–it was already dark out, but the sound of the crashing waves gave him comfort.
Age 16—flashback
Sitting down beside Jungkook on one of the bleacgers, Kai lets out a breathless huff–a clear sign that he was out of breath. "Dude, not bad for a nobody," he remarks, approval in his tone
Jungkook chuckles and shakes his head, unwrapping the bandages from his hands. He stretches out his fingers, letting out a sigh. "Chans no joke," he replies nodding
Kai gives a knowing nod, "for sure," he agrees. "But its wild, No one's ever lasted more than 5 minutes with Chan in the ring." He shrugs casually, his gaze turns dark as he looks at Jungkook. "You held your own for a whole 25 minutes, man" he adds, a grin spreading across his face
Jungkook shakes his head, a smirk on his lips. "I totally could've lasted 50" he scoffs, his competitive side shining through. "But I'm not exactly good enough yet" he adds, his tone humble. He pushes himself up to his feet, offering a nod to Chae, who comes out the changing room
Chae gives a nod in return
"Seriously, Jk, you're better than most of us here," he admits, "It's crazy how you do it, especially considering you've only been with us for 7 months." He shrugs casually
Jungkook rolls his eyes a pleased smile tugs at his lips. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," he responds, as Kai hits his arm
"You up for some post workout drinks?"
Jungkook shakes his head taking a long chug from his water bottle before answering, "Nah, I'm good. Got plans–heading to my grandma's tonight."
Letting out a sigh, Kai shakes his head, "You know, once you realize family ain't everything, you'll officially become one of us," he says and with that message, he leaves, his words lingering in the air
End of flashback
Present—age 20
Exhaling the smoke, Jungkook watches the smoke disappear into the night air. His gaze shifts down to the half finished cigarette between his fingers. Amidst his gaze, a bit of movement catches his attention in his peripheral vision. With an annoyed roll of his eyes, he turns his attention in that direction
His initial annoyance intensifies when he realizes he's not alone at the beach–someone else had the same idea.
Who the fuck comes to the beach at this hour?
Well besides him
He curses under his breath, irritated. It seems like he's not the only one who seeked solace at this place, and that thought only adds to his annoyance
Turning his attention fully towards the figure, Jungkook squints into the darkness, trying to make out any features. However, all he can see is an outline, leaving him unable to see whether it's a man or a woman
The gender is the least of his concerns anyway–he's more focused on his peace being interrupted
With a sigh, he retrieves his phone, leaning against his Harley as he takes the final drags of his cigarette
Theres a few missed calls and messages from sunho, making Jungkook scoff as he shakes his head. He doesnt quite know why he hadnt blocked him yet maybe it out of pity
Sunho: so youre really leaving us for this stupid traitor Chan?
Today 5pm
Jungkook laughs
10 missed calls from Sunho
Sunho: pick up the fucking phone
Today 7pm
"Fucking weak fucker" jungkook mumbles lighting up another cigarette
Jungkook's introduction to Chan came shortly after he got to know Sunho and the rest of the group. Chan was a different kind of guy–he wasn't part of it all. Instead, he was a more experienced boxer, and his chill demeanor made him easy to be around
They got along immediately
Chan became his mentor of some sort, showing him moves and tricks Sunho never couldve
So when Chan took the decision to step away from the world of illegal boxing and invited Jungkook to join his club–who was he to say no?
Jungkook's respect for Chan had grown over time, and the opportunity to learn from someone he admired was something he couldn't pass by. Breaking free from the underground scene to train under Chan's guidance was a chance Jungkook had to take
Age 17-flashback
"First win, huh?" Soobin's voice sounds amused as he pats Jungkook's shoulder. Handing him an ice pack for his jaw, acknowledging the intensity of the fight Jungkook just had
The arena, though wornout, is filled with energy. Colours peel off the walls, but the place is packed to the brim with a crowd that's invested in every punch, every move. This is the underground world of boxing, where bets are placed on people and where Jungkook has just secured his first victory
The sweat soaked vibe is almost scary as people place their bets, caught up in the the fights. Jungkook's win has earned him $1,000, but he'll only take home $500
The agreement he shares with Sunho saying that they split the earnings, a–not so–fair trade for Sunho's guidance and training
As Jungkook holds the ice pack to his jaw, he locks eyes with the guy he won against–someone around his age but twice his size, who was now getting patched up by some wannabe nurses
Sunho wasn't stupid–he recognized potential when he saw it. It all started that day by the river, when he first noticed Jungkook's carelessness, his blank and empty stare Those small acts spoke volumes to sunho, and he had a gut feeling that the boy was something special
When he watched Jungkook triumphantly stand in the ground today, his thoughts were confirmed–sunho knew that he had discovered a new champion from the very beginning
End of flashback
Present—age 20
Clearing his throat, Jungkook scans the area once more, his curiosity getting the best of him. To his annoyance, the stranger still occupies their spot on a rock nearby. He does manage to identify the length of their hair this time, a small clue indicating it's a woman. With a nod of confirmation to himself, he decides it's time to head out
Slipping his helmet back on and zipping up his leather jacket, Jungkook swings a leg over the seat of his bike, feeling the familiar hum of the engine beneath him. He mentally prepares for the nightmare that will be his graduation afterparty–a gathering that promises to be more of a horror show than a celebration
It's not the norm to slip away in the middle of the night, especially at 9pm. Youre expected to be nestled in bed, fast asleep, preparing for another early morning. Yet, tonight is different. The moon hangs so bright in the sky, that you wanted to see it better. So, you find yourself drawn to the beach, craving a closer look
Holding a book in your hand, you make your way down the path that leads directly to the shore. It's not a long journey, but the m crash of the waves and the calmness of the night makes you less anxious. As you reach your destination, a flat rock welcomes you and you settle onto it, sighing as you open your book
What you don't expect is a motorcycle showing up, parking right on the beach a few feet away from you. Your attention zeroes in on the rider, who you assume is a man. He gets off and removes his helmet, revealing himself in the soft moonlight
You frown, what was someone lke him doing here? Its not like youre judging, youre genuinely curious
Age 18-flashback
"Tell your dad to scrap that stupid idea of his anyway," Jungkook's grandma says as he helped her remove her jacket, the two of them back from their weekly grocery shopping trip. It was a routine Jungkook had ever since he got his driver's license. With his grandpa often tired and worn out, Jungkook stepped in to lend a helping hand
Jungkook lets out a heavy sigh as he hangs up his grandma's jacket
"Grandma," he begins, "you know there's just no getting through to him."
His grandma releases a sigh, her gaze fixed on him "You should be doing what you love, something artistic," she interjects, her eyes carry the weight of the years, showing her belief in his potential. "Remember how you used to talk about loving photography? What happened to that?"
As she begins to sort and store away the groceries, her words linger in the air Jungkook shrugs, "That was years ago," he acknowledges, a hint of nostalgia in his voice. "I grew up," he adds
With a final nod at his grandma, he heads towards the kitchen, preparing two cups of coffee
His grandma looks at him raising a brow but decides to drop the topic as she starts to cook lunch
Sunho: bro where r u at? We said were all meating at Chans match today
Today 1pm
Jungkook: i told you i cant today
Today 1pm
Sunho: are you fucking kidding me? I bet a fuck ton of money on you
Today 1pm
Jungkook: not my issue
Today 1pm
Jungkook lets out a sigh as he turns off his phone, detaching from the outside world. His gaze lifts as his grandma approaches, a warm smile touching his lips when she insists he taste a spoonful of the broth. "Good?" she inquires, her eyes crinkling in anticipation
With a nod Jungkook replies, "Nice."
"How's grandpa?" he asks, his voice a soft murmur
A serene smile graces his grandma's face, a calm reassurance in her demeanor. "Oh, you know," she begins, a touch of fondness in her tone, "nothing new. He should be coming home by Friday. He's okay."
Jungkook just nods his head, munching on his rice as he changes the topic to something else
He liked spending time with his grandparents, especially his grandma
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Sunho's sarcastic grin widens as he claps his hands dramatically. "Well, well, look who decided to grace us with their presence," he lets out as Jungkook steps into the shabby underground gym that seems like it's one blwo of wind away from falling apart
Leaning against a wornout wall and crossing his arms Sunho smirks "our golden boy," he adds, the words dripping sarcasm
Jungkook just rolls his eyes, a groan escaping his lips. He casually tosses his workout bag into a corner. His shirt comes off right after, revealing the tattoos on his arms a dragon, flames, and some thorns. Simple, but strangely intimidating looking–at least thats what Sunho convinced him these tattooes would do
"Jungkook, you can't just fucking show up whenever you feel like it," Kai's voice cuts through the air. He hits Jungkook's arm, but before he knows it, Jungkook's grip tightens on his arm and he's pulled down to the floor in a quick move
Jungkooks jaw tightens "Didn't I already tell you to fuck off?" he retorts, his tone firm as he pins Kai down. He makes his intentions clear, his expression etched with determination. "I'm here to train today–no fighting" he asserts, his brows furrowing as the dim lighting catches the hint of the piercing on his brow–the one that almlst made his mom faint when she first saw it, and his dad almost kicking him out
"You've got a fight tomorrow, yeah?" Sunho's voice cuts through the tension, dismissive as he speaks up despite the confrontation between Jungkook and Kai
He straightens up from his leaned position against the wall, taking a step closer to them–to Jungkook
He walks closer, the distance between him and Jungkook closing. "I'll be real with you," Sunho says his expression tightening "I couldn't care less if you're training or not right now," he states bluntly, "but here's the thing–I've got a shitton of money riding on you for tomorrow's fight. So you better fucking win," he warns, his face now dangerously close to Jungkook's
Sunho's last word, "kid," seems to be the final straw. Jungkook's patience snaps. He lunges forward, his fingers curling around Sunho's collar as he pushes him against the wall. His voice drops into a growl
"Don't you dare call me 'kid'," he snarls
"Why? You're acting like one, that's for fucking sure," Sunho retorts with a laugh, unbothered by Jungkook's aggression
"I'm gonna-" Jungkook's threat hangs in the air. But before he can finish his sentence, Sunho's laughter cuts him
"You're what?" Sunho laughs mockingly
He pats Jungkook's shoulder "look, all this pentup frustration you're carrying right now" he gestures casually, "chanel that into your fight with Park tomorrow. Trust me, it's your ticket to victory"
"10k Jeon" he smirks when Jungkook lets go off him "10k"
End of flashback
Present—age 20
As you observe the guy, a shiver courses through you. He doesn't come across as overtly scary, but there's an edge to his appearance–the leather jacket, the boots, and the big Harley–it's all a bit like a character from the book you're holding. A small chuckle escapes your lips as you note the similarity
Shrugging off the initial unease, you refocuse on your book, getting lost in the pages once more. However, you sense his eyes are on you every now and then
Despite this, you remain unbothered, treating his gaze as a mere nothing in the backdrop of your night
Your eyes lift from your book in curiosity, as you steal glances at the man. He stands there, smoking a cigar leaning against his bike. His attention shifts between his phone and the ocean, smirk gracing his lips every now and then
Before your thoughts can develop any further, you watch as he puts his helmet back on, and a last look around, he leaves. The small encounter leaves you with little time to continue your fantasies about the cute stranger, and you're left alone once more
Age 19—flashback
"The tattoos, the piercings!" Jungkook's mom's voice pierces the air, trailing after him as he heads towards his room. She follows closely, her tone anger and concerned "You're spiraling out of control!" she continues to yell
He lets out a sigh, knowing where this conversation is headed. "I mean, and boxing," she mutters
"Boxing, Jungkook" she repeats, disappointed "My son, getting into fights with people much older than him?" Her voice rises in disbelief as she walks into his room
Jungkook can't help but roll his eyes at her reaction. Her worries, seem exaggerated in his eyes. "Do I need to hire a security guard for you?" she cries out
"Mom, I'm 19, I'm a grown man, I-" Jungkook finally retorts, only to be silenced by his mom
"You're lucky your dad's abroad," she interjects, her tone stern "How long has this been going on, Jeon Jungkook?" Her use of his full name a clear sign that shes mad
With a sigh Jungkook rolls his eyes, but his mom doesn't let him get away with it. "Don't you dare roll your eyes at me," she admonishes. "How long has this been going on?!" she demands
"Since I was 15, damn!" Jungkook's response is angry, his voice matching the volume of his mom's
"15." His mom whispers
"Am I a bad mother?" Her voice trembles as she holds herself up against his desk "How didn't I know all these years that my son was getting beaten up-"
"I never got beaten up, Mom," Jungkook interjects "I'm good at what I do."
"'At what I do'?" she repeats his words, "This is not a job, Jungkook! This is pure rebellion!" The frustration and concern in her voice are obvious as she stares at him bewildered
"Youre-youre smoking youre drinking youre tatted up!" She yells again "you come home with bruises and piercings!" She yells at him, Jungkook bititg his lip as he just sits on his bed listening to his moms scolding
"Youre-" she shakes her head "youre grounded until youre graduating!" She yells
Jungkooks silence makes her even angrier
"Am i understood?" She asks
"Graduation is in 5 months-"
"You want to be grounded until youre 21?" She threatens
He shakes his head
"Good," she murmurs, gaze softening as she looks at jungkook. "You're my baby," she sighs, "Boxing, Jungkook? Really?" A tear slips down her cheek
Her fingers brush against his cheek, over the small scar from one kf his fighsts she figures "Don't you understand why I'm worried?" Her voice is gentle now
Jungkook nods in acknowledgment, his own expression sadder now "I know," he answers, "I'm sorry"
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Grounded or not, Jungkook couldn't care less. Night after night, he attended practice, making his way to the comedown hall where Sunho and the others would hang out
As he enters the place, a nod from Sunho acknowledges his presence, their shared understanding word less
"Jeon," Sunho greets him, the end of his cigarette glowing as he takes a drag
"Sunho," Jungkook mutters in response, his arms crossed, his gaze scans the faces of the guys present, sizing them up
"You look like you saw a ghost," Chae teases, his comment causing laughter from the rest of the group
Jungkook rolls his eyes, irritation evident as he takes a deep breath. "Listen," he begins, clearing his throat "I'm done with this," he declares, his voice firm "No more boxing, no more betting on me, and no more illegal fights. I'm done with it all"
His words hang in the air, a heavy silence following before the room erupts into laughter
Sunho leans in, locking eyes with Jungkook, a challenge in his gaze. "You're not for real, are you?"
Jungkook's gaze doesn't move, "I'm fucking serious, man. I'm done with your fucking shit."
Sunho's laughter continues mockingly "We made a deal," Sunho states
"Yeah, a deal by handshake," Jungkook retorts "I don't see any actual contract." He holds his ground "So consider me done for." With those final words, he turns and walks away, leaving behind the world of underground fights, welcoming the world of MMA
End of flashback
Present—age 20
Jungkook's bike comes to a stop right outside the venue of the graduation afterparty. As he removes his helmet, he gives his head a quick shake to style his hair. His appearance earns a few disapproving glances from bystanders who are also arriving for the event
Despite the attention, he remains unfazed as always, his expression careless
"Isnt that Jeon Jungkook?"
"I think so? I didnt know he owned a bike, thats hot"
"Isnt he suppoed o win best student award roday?"
With a sigh, Jungkook slips out of his leather jacket and then his suit jacket, revealing his folded up shirt that exposes the full sleeve of tattoos on his arm. He hasn't bothered to remove his lip and eyebrow piercings either
As he enters the hall, he makes everyone gasp with his appearance that immediately captures the attention of the crowd–all eyes are on him, particularly those of his parents
"Jeon Jungkook," his mom's voice hisses in disapproval as she grabs his arm, attempting to shield him from the curious gazes "What are you wearing?" Her embarrassment is palpable
"It's the last day anyway, Mom," Jungkook groans, his gaze shifting to his dad, whose disapproving stare meets his. "I'll never see these people again"
"This is not the look of a future CEO," his dad remarks disapproving His statement can be heard across the room, everyones eavesdropping on their exchange
A laugh escapes Jungkook's lips. He looks at his dad, no expression on his face. "Good," he nods, his voice strong. "Fuck you and your business." With those words, he steps back, his gaze sweeping over the crowd–some gasp in shock, while others find amusement in it
Jungkook's dad doesn't exactly look thrilled as he hears those words out of Jungkook's mouth. And things only seem to get worse when Jungkook adds fuel to the fire "I've got a chance at going professional as a boxer–my dream's finally happening, and I'm not gonna let you mess it up for me anymore."
He reaches into his pants and grabs his Harley keys–ready to leave this fucking place behind him once and for all
"I'm moving out"
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wildestdreamsblog · 5 months
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Latibule: Season 2 Prologue
Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader (Mafia/Detective AU)
Summary: In which he lost his latibule.
Warnings: Secret Identity, Yandere behavior, Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Manipulative behavior, Violence, Mention of death, Disability, Sexual themes, If you’re not 18+ please, PLEASE, do not interact. Be mindful of the warnings. Let me know if I miss anything.
A/N: happy halloween! 🎃
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Masterlist Epilogue
"You'll open your stitches, Yoongi-ah," Kim Seokjin noted with a monotonous tone, his eyes still trained on the tablet he was holding when he heard a rustling of the sheets, the first ever sign that the man was truly alive. The mafia prince that turned medical director was sitting comfortably, his long leg over the other as though he had gotten a good night's sleep since the mayhem that happened. It was the eighth day since Yoongi was in a coma, and similarly, it was the eighth day since you passed.
Since then, numerous things transpired- and they were all of violent nature. The five of them shed volume of blood, more so by the youngest of them. It was too bad for the traitors that Jeon Jungkook was frustrated because he almost found his wife. She was almost within his grasp when he was urgently needed back in Korea because unshockingly, one of their brothers was trying to kill the other. And well, the organization needed cleansing of traitors.
Additionally, it was worse for the traitors because the moment he returned was the moment he found his sunshine gone.
Yoongi was physically healing, as evidenced by his vitals that Seokjin was diligently monitoring. It was expected. Yoongi was not likened to a cat for nothing. They all physically saw him fall from the third floor, stood up, and brushed his hands as though it was nothing when they were younger. There was not even an ounce of doubt in their minds that he would wake up one of these days.
That was the thing, Yoongi was healing. But now, Seokjin wondered what would happen once he knew what happened to you. 
He didn't have to wait long.
"W-where is she?" Yoongi asked with apparent effort, his hand clutching his shoulder with a barely restrained pain flashing on his face. "I need to go to her. She must be so scared," He sat up and waited for Seokjin to say something, anything.
And he waited, and waited- yet, Kim Seokjin didn't answer him. He merely regarded him with a somber expression on him, a foreign look on his usual jovial face. Jin's jaw was clenched, and he hated to be the bearer of bad news.
Yoongi blinked, looking at the older man's eyes with quick realization. He couldn't have gotten any paler even if he wanted to, his eyes widened at what he already knew.
"No. Hyung, no. Fucking no," he shook his head, his movements quick as he pulled the dextrose harshly from his skin, blood now dripping on his hand. He stood up as he aimed for the door, every step he took was shaky, yet his determination to see you was strong. "Take me to her! Where is she!"
Jin tried as best as he could to contain the man, and that was how Kim Namjoon found them. He should have known, he was no match to a man who just lost the only person he ever loved. Namjoon immediately helped his hyung, securing Yoongi's other arm on his side. But the mafia leader was like a wounded animal, thrashing around as it tried to find reprieve. In this case, it was you who was his peace.
"Hyung, stop it! You're going to hurt yourself," Namjoon ordered as gently as he could, but it fell on deaf ears. Yoongi looked at Namjoon, his dark eyes filled with panic and unshed tears. He thought that maybe Namjoon would take him to you.
You were just hurt, right? You were just resting that was why his hyung couldn’t take him to you…right? You were somewhere here. He just needed to ask more, to impose more, and if needed, he just had to scream louder for you and you would come to him…right?
You were alive, right?!
"Namjoon-ah, where is my angel, hmm? Take me to her!" his voice were shaking as he fisted his hands on Namjoon’s shirt, trying to get the taller man to look at him, to listen to him. He was close to pleading, and he wasn’t above it.
Why were they quiet?
Why were they looking at him as though they pity him?
He wasn’t pitiful, he thought. He had you.
The two men shared a downcasted look. Both men didn't know how to tell him that you didn't survive, that not even your remains survived. But they had to.
"She didn't...survive."
Yoongi blinked, and the two of them were quiet as they waited with bated breath for his reaction. Yet, Yoongi just straightened up while chuckling. “Stop lying, Namjoon.”
“He’s not lying,” Jin stated before showing you the necklace he kept in his pocket…your necklace. “This was the only thing left in the scene. You’re the Chief of Police. You know what this means, Yoongi-ah.”
Yoongi smirked before marching to the door. “T-that’s not hers.”
“Hyung, where are you going?”
“To find her. She’s not dead. She’s not gone. S-She promised me she would never leave me. She never breaks her p-promise,” he struggled to say each word as his body had not yet fully recovered. His determination was commendable, but seeing him reduced to denying your death broke what was left of the brothers’ hearts. “Angel needs m-me. I cannot fail her. N-not this time.”
Yoongi’s body swayed to the side, yet he remained steadfast, walking to where he thought you were. And if he needed to crawl, then he would. If he needed to kneel just to see you, then he would be down on his fucking knees, begging for your forgiveness.
His body failed him the moment he opened the door, his barely-recovered form crashing on the ground that Jin had no choice but to contain the thrashing man the best way he could. With a small prick on his neck, Min Yoongi lost consciousness.
The last thing he called for was you.
Even in his dreams, you never came.
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Long Distance Relationship HCs
Yoongi x Reader
Summary: How Yoongi would be in a long distance relationship. In connection to this blurb.
Warnings: not proofread
A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this! Writing these really brought my mood up(can I pls have a Yoongi? For my health?) I hope you like them!
Masterlist
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You’re 100% on point about him making those little ‘joking-but-dead-serious’ comments constantly, like “There’s a flight leaving in like two hours, I could be there by the time you wake up tomorrow morning… Why are you laughing? I’ll even bring breakfast!”
He would use any excuse to fly you to Seoul.
“It’s done nothing but rain here all week.” “Damn, that sucks. Although, you know, that wouldn’t be a problem if you were here.”
“I’m not flying to Korea just to buy potato chips.” “Why not?! I’ll pay for your ticket!”
He does make sure you don’t go more than about a month without seeing each other in person, whether that’s him coming to you or vice versa, even if it’s just one day.
You tend to video call each other while you’re doing whatever and just leave the call open, not even really talking outside of the occasional comment or question, just keeping each other company.
Y’all send little care packages to each other full of things like favorite snacks, random little gifts you’ve found, hoodies, etc.
For some reason, I think y’all would have some little plushie that you send back and forth, sending pics of what they're up to while they’re with you(hanging out in his studio, binge watching youtube with you).
Because he’s so busy all the time, it doesn’t actually feel all that different sometimes from when you’re in the same city, but that almost makes the moments when you do feel the distance all the worse. Not being able to physically be there for each other when you’re really down or having a tough time is absolute agony.
“Did you know that the international space station is only 250 miles up? It’s closer than we are right now.” “Babe...”🥺
Literally the first time you cried over the phone with him, he lived up to his ‘jokes’ and had his plane ticket booked before you’d hung up.
You wake up the next morning to him calling you like “Open your fucking door, I brought coffee.” and you’re like wtf?! But you open the door and sure enough, there he is.
And when you ask “What are you doing here?!” He’s just like “You were crying. I couldn’t leave you here on your own.”😭
The first time you surprised him like this(probably for his birthday or Christmas), he cried and refused to let you go for over an hour.
The day you tell him you’re moving to Seoul is probably one of the happiest days of his life. (He won’t hear of you getting your own place tho. “I’ve had more than my fill of distance, Love. I need you here, with me.”)
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NCT Dream and cooking food as love language.
cw: food.
Mark Lee.
It was your boyfriend's birthday and to make it special, you decided to try and make a watermelon cake knowing that it was his favorite fruit. You followed recipes online and took about two attempts before you perfected the cake. When Mark arrives at your place, you hurriedly dragged him to the dining table, then you grabbed the cake from the fridge, even singing happy birthday to your lover. "Did you made this? God, I'm lucky to have you," he said, pulling you to a kiss. 
Huang Renjun
"Surprise!" you shouted as soon as your boyfriend entered the house. The aromatic smell of hotpot filled your apartment. In your table placed a mini-hotpot set that you bought days ago. You prepared everything and all that is needed is your boyfriend. When Renjun enters the dining table, he'll be surprised and will be filled with happiness that you prepared hotpot for him. You don't know that he was having a bad day and coming home to this just lighten up his mood. He couldn't help but to hug you tightly, snuggling to your shoulders and muttering "thank you love."
Lee Jeno
You decided to be cheesy for once and do that Cook-for-your-boyfriend-who's-still-sleeping-and-wake-him-up-for-breakfast scenario. You slipped out of your bed, careful not to wake Jeno who's tired from practice, and tiptoed your way to the kitchen. You were preparing to cook omelette and pancakes when you hear shuffling from the hallway. You let out a small scream when you felt Jeno's arms wrapped around you. "It's not fair, I was supposed to wake you up," you pouted. "You know how easy I wake up when you're not next to me," Jeno groggily said, eyes still closed but managed to steal a kiss from you. "Also that looks heavenly bub." 
Lee Donghyuck
You heard that Haechan's sick. Everyone is concerned that he's not eating properly but the members knew that Haechan just want to be taken care by you. You rolled your eyes by the request but still did it since you love your boyfriend so much. You decided to cook him kimchi-jjigae, bringing the huge pot to their dorm so that the Dreamies can also have some. As you knocked onto his room, you feel devastated to see your boyfriend in a bad state. You woke him up and place the tray in front of him. "Feed me please," Haechan pouts and you wanted to smack the spoon on his forehead but you just obliged to his wish.
Na Jaemin
Your love language has always been cooking food for your boyfriend. That's why when Jaemin asked if you can cook food from your country, you were a bit surprised. It was hard to find local ingredients in Korea but you made it work. Jaemin accompanied you as you look for ingredients especially the condiments and spices from markets. When you two went home and started cooking, Jaemin watches you with amazement, impressed that you know how to cook your favorite meal by heart. The two of you are very domestic, even having him to taste the food, and when he thinks that it's delicious, your boyfriend gives you a thumbs up. 
Zhong Chenle
It was late night when your boyfriend wanted ramen, he wasn't just craving instant ramen, he was craving your version of instant ramen. You agreed somehow since you're hungry too. The two of you went to the kitchen and was in luck because there's two packs left. Chenle watched as you prepared eggs, onion chives, and garlic cloves for the ramen, even advising him to just sit at a corner while you cook but no, Chenle doesn't want to. He was clinging to you like a koala as you cook. When the ramen is done cooking, Chenle sneaks a kiss to you as a form of thank you. 
Park Jisung
You always love to do bento box, and Jisung is your number one victim. You know that it's rare for him have a proper meal at the right time, but you always make sure that if he sleeps over your place, he'll leave the next day with a bento box inside his bag. His hyungs do love teasing him about it but they coo about how sweet you are for making lunch, especially because the presentation looks cute! It was hard to destroy it it but Jisung eats it because you made an effort to make a bento box lunch for him. 
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𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝐎𝐓𝟏𝟑 𝙍𝙚𝙘𝙨
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[ Contains poly, single member at once x reader, and others..]
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❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ The Xperiments ⌗♡୨୧ -> @gamerwoo
Synopsis : Growing too strong to stay at the lab you grew up in, you’re shipped off to South Korea to continue your life in their much bigger and more high-tech lab. That’s where you meet thirteen other experiments who are just like you, only knowing life inside the labs which consists of constant inhuman studies and awful mistreatment. However, being kept solitary for your whole life, you find it difficult to trust even the experiments who know exactly what you’ve gone through. But the labs simply creating these experiments because they can may not be the only reason for your existence, and trusting the other experiments might be your only way to freedom – assuming you can stay hidden from the white coats.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Play along ★⌗ -> @xddaengx
Pt 1 , Pt 2 , Pt 3 , Pt 4 , Pt 5 , Pt 6 , Pt 7 , Deleted Scene , Pt 8
Summary: Your boyfriend proposes the idea, that he shares you with his 12 best friends.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Challenge Me ♡୨୧★⌗✹ -> @seokgyuu
Synopsis: you have never been a person who turns down a challenge, but when your best friend challenges you to hook up with 13 boys in one semester you kind of wish you were.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Horanghae ⌗♡★ -> (Hoshi centric, OT13) @horanghaejamjam
Summary: Everyone knows that Soonyoung loves tigers. The term Horanghae literally means “I tiger you”. Needless to say, the Seventeen members shouldn’t have been as surprised as they were the night he came home with a very timid white tiger curled against him.  
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Kitten ears ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @hansols-yoda-boxers
Synopsis: Your first family wasn’t terrible, but they weren’t very loving either and they didn’t have much space for you so you were happy to leave. Except that you were useless when it came to working so the shelter was really your only option. After a lot of waiting you were happy that you might finally be getting a family that really wanted you and cared about, despite how painfully shy and skittish you could be.
Now you just had to worry about how to handle your next heat.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ And the universe said ⌗♡୨୧♤✹ -> @thepixelelf
Synopsis: When soulmates are suddenly thrust upon the world, you are one in a million who wishes they weren't -- and that's before you meet the person (people?!) making your life much harder than it needs to be. And before someone asks you to sign an NDA.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Under the Sun ⌗♡୨୧♤ -> @wooahaes
Summary: It all starts when you wake up in a field without a name or any memories to define yourself with. Thirteen men take you in as one of their own, and slowly you begin to wonder what is going on within this world... and between you and one of them.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ thief | ʇsᴉǝɥ ★⌗ -> @meltwonu
synopsis: Working under Jeonghan had it perks. On most days, he was kind and even a little lazy; opting to let you approach certain projects on your own while letting you keep half of the profit. But on the days you royally fuck up are the days that remind you that he’s the one in charge, despite him giving you some semblance of authority.
Seperate member x reader (OT13)
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Tales from the pack ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @gamerwoo
Summary: The adventures of werewolf!Seventeen as they try to cope with finding their mates, and try their best to stay hidden from the eyes of the humans who want them dead.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Imprinted ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @gamerwoo
Summary: How the thirteen boys met their mates in a modern day world where werewolves must try to blend in with society but keep their secret hidden.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Tales from Camp ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @kwanisms
Synopsis: Thirteen friends reconnect on a camping trip, reminiscing about their times as camp counselors when they were in college.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Don't listen in secret ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @j6shua
imagine being best friends with idol group seventeen! very fun! and you get to sleep with them as a friendly favor! yay... hold on,
in order words, adventures as all of seventeen’s fuck buddy organized into a series masterlist
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ SVT hospital ♡ꗃ୨୧ -> @taeyegu
summary ━ four different departments, four different love stories, all in one hospital; hospitalplaylist!au
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ In pursuit of wedded bliss ♡୨୧⌗ -> @fantasyescapes17 (A Seventeen Regency!AU Series)
It is the season- and London is full of eligible bachelors and bachelorettes, waiting to be swept up in a whirlwind of romance, passion and matrimony as they each fight their own battles for happiness in London's elite society.
Single member x reader (ft OT13)
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Fate and desire ♡୨୧⌗✹ -> @gamerwoo
You know you’ve found your soulmate when your pendant turns red. It’s just your luck you meet an entire host club of 13 boys – save for your best friend, Jeonghan, and his boyfriend – all at once. Your pendant is now red, and all of theirs are always hidden in their shirts. But one person in particular kind of makes you want to forget about the whole “fate” thing.
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