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orithyia-eriphyle · 2 years

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Safety Net

BTS x Reader

Fem!Reader

2.3k words

Synopsis: A compilation of the moments where the members of BTS are protective over the only female member, you.

Warnings: No established relationships but it is implied that the boys all have a crush on the reader. Also, I came up with this in a dream.

BTS was world-famous, as you are probably aware. But being famous also means unpleasant encounters and uncomfortable questions from interviewers. Due to this, the boys of BTS have become increasingly protective over you, the only female member. Fans repost clips or snippets of their favorite moments from the boys' protective nature over you.

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You smiled down at the thousands of fans before you, your breath coming out in short huffs. You and the boys were in the middle of a live performance, each member happy to be there. You had just completed performing Dynamite when a fan managed to get past the barrier in front of the stage. You didn't have time to react as she came running towards you on stage. You barely made it back a step before Namjoon and Yoongi shoved your body behind theirs. Luckily, security was able to grab the fan before she could reach the three of you.

The other boys immediately came running, asking if the three of you were okay. Namjoon turned to you, resting his hands on your shoulders. "Are you okay?" Despite your rapidly beating heart, you nodded. Namjoon continued to look at you intently, clearly wanting a verbal answer. "Yeah, I'm fine. It was just shocking." Namjoon nodded and brought your body slightly closer. You looked at him and Yoongi, "Thank you." Both men nodded, Yoongi shooting you a reassuring smile.

You turned to the audience, who looked at the eight of you worriedly. You smiled and waved a hand at them in reassurance. You knew that girl wasn't a fan. Real fans wouldn't do something as invasive and scary as that.

The next morning social media was flooding with clips of what had happened the night before. Many fans noticed Namjoon and Yoongi's quick reaction time. Many also expressed their worries for you. (Though a lot of them were also awwing at how protective the boys are of you.)

***

It was early morning and you could not be more tired. Being famous also meant agonizingly early flights in order to avoid mobs of fans and paparazzi.

You and the boys exited the plane, security, and management surrounded you. Despite the masks and caps you wore, you and the boys were still recognizable. Word had somehow gotten out that BTS would be landing at that specific airport. Which also meant there were numerous amounts of fans and paparazzi waiting for you outside your gate.

As soon as you stepped out of the tunnel, flashing lights and yelling bombarded you. Hoseok and Jimin were on your right and left, Jimin putting a hand on the small of your back and Hoseok moving closer to you as the mob got increasingly rowdy. "Namjoon!" "Suga!" "Y/n, J-Hope! Look over here!" "Are the rumors true about the two of you dating?!"

At that point, Jimin's hand that was previously pressed lightly to your back was now wrapped securely around your waist. Hoseok leaned down so that you could hear him over the rambunxious crowd, "Stay close to us." You nodded and reached your hand out towards the taller male. Hoseok knew what you meant and if he weren't wearing his mask you would see him smiling. Hoseok looped your pinky with his, your intertwined hands dropping between you.

Many of the fans who had seen the eight of you at the airport immediately posted photos and videos online. And after some thorough investigating, fans had managed to spot the small interactions you had with Jimin and Hobi. Which led to clips of the moment being reposted online.

"Can't believe that actually happened."

"PLEASE. THEY'RE LIKE HER GUARD DOGS LMAO"

"Jimin looked ready to knock someone out 😭😭"

"Literally a repeat of their Japan concert"

"I'd kill to have them protect me like that"

"HOBI AND Y/N LINKING PINKIES OHMYJAPDFEON"

All of which was just a small taste of the fans' reactions.

***

You squinted as the bright lights for the interview shined down on you. Today, BTS was doing an interview for a popular English magazine while the eight of you were in London for an award show. You were dressed nicely, but also casual.

Namjoon, Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jimin were sitting on the couch in front of you. You, Taehyung, Jin, and Hobi sat on taller stools, Jin and Taehyung adjacent to you.

So far the interview was going quite well. An older blonde woman was your interviewer. She asked normal questions like 'Do you think you'll win an award tonight?' and 'What's next for BTS?' All of which the eight of you were happy to answer. Most of the time, her questions were directed to you and Namjoon because the two of you have a better understanding of English than the other boys, which was fine.

You smiled at Taehyung as he finished answering one of the questions in nearly perfect English. As she went on to ask another question, you nudged the younger man. You mouthed a "Good job." to him, a smile plastered on your face. Tae gave you a boxy smile in return, his mood now slightly better.

"Y/n, my next question is for you." The lady asked with a smile, which you kindly returned with a nod. The woman glanced at her notes before continuing. "Now, it's common knowledge that all eight of you live together." You nodded in confirmation, not really sure where this question was going. "You are with these gorgeous men day and night, have you ever pulled a move on any of them?"

The room went quiet. You were shocked, usually, you had no problem with interviews. "Um- I-I'm not really sure how to respond to that." You didn't stutter due to nerves, you were just that shocked. Jin was next to speak, "I don't think that's an appropriate question to be asking." The eldest member spoke, not quite glaring but also clearly unhappy with the woman.

"Well, I was just asking. I'm sure everyone would like to know." What the hell was this woman's problem? Any person with common sense knows you shouldn't ask a person that. Namjoon shot a look at BTS's management that was standing behind the camera. They got the message and walked over to the person in charge of the interview. "Frankly I don't think what happens in our home is anyone's business but ours," Namjoon spoke, his voice slightly heavier due to his frustration with the woman.

"A-Alright guys. We're wrapping up this interview." The man that worked for the magazine spoke up, walking in front of the camera. The interviewer stood up from her chair, "What do you mean? This isn't enough for the segment." He whispered to her, the woman's face paling slightly as she glances at all of you. "O-Of course." She spoke before shooting you an uneasy smile and walking away with her head down.

The management at Big Hit was able to wipe the entire interview. Claiming they would take legal action if any of it was published anywhere without their explicit permission.

You left the interview a little unnerved. "I'm sorry she asked you that, Y/n," Jin spoke with a sincere expression. You just gave a small, disbelieving chuckle. "Don't apologize. It's no one else's fault but her's for being insensitive." You then wrapped an arm over both Namjoon and Seokjin's shoulders, which was kind of hard because they had a few inches on you. "Thank you guys for defending me, you didn't have to." Namjoon scoffed as the eight of you walked to the car, the other boys immersed in their own conversations. "Of course we did, you would've done the same if she were asking us that question."

You smiled, stepping into the large black vehicle with the help of Jungkook.

"I probably would've done worse."

***

Tonight, BTS was walking the red carpet at the Grammy's. You were extremely excited. You would get to meet so many people in the same industry as you. BTS was also going to perform 'Butter' while there.

You were all dressed in your nicest outfits. You stuck to the theme of the performance you were doing. All of you wearing slacks, dress shoes, blazers, or overcoats. You posed together and did small interviews while on the carpet. You were aware that you all had to change into more practical outfits for your moment on stage.

You sat at a round table near the front of the stage, tables of other celebrities surrounding you. You wiped your palms on your pants, your body buzzing with nerves. Jungkook placed one of his hands on your shaky ones, "Nervous?" He asked as he turned his head towards you. "Just a little." Jungook smiled at you, his eyes scrunching and cheeks puffing up. "You'll do great. We've practiced a thousand times and you've done amazing each time." You smiled and thanked the youngest member. He wrapped an arm over your shoulder and pulled you towards him. You laid your head on his shoulder and sighed in contentment.

Jungkook's ears reddened at the contact even though he was the one initiating it. Seokjin wiggled his brows at the boy in a teasing manner whilst you were totally oblivious to the world around you. You did, however, notice one of the cameras panning in your direction. You nudged Jungkook in the side and pointed at the large camera. The boy expected you to move but you just smiled happily and waved at the camera. Jungkook stared at you with nothing but aw, but was quickly snapped out of his stupor when you nudged him again.

Jungkook was quick to put a grin on his face, waving to the camera just as you did.

Soon enough, the eight of you had to go change outfits. You all snuck off with your beauty team and management behind you. You were quick in dressing, now sitting in the chair as one of the new makeup artists touched up your face.

You were sitting between Yoongi and Jimin, both men chatting with you while they got their own makeup and hair done. "Do you want to go out to eat after this?" Yoongi asked you as his stylist fiddled with his hair. "Mmm, why don't we just binge-watch movies in your hotel room tonight?" Yoongi gave you a gummy smile, "I'm fine with that."

"You should really look into a heavier concealer." Your makeup artist said with a frown as she was dabbing makeup onto your undereye. You were aware that you had dark under-eyes that were caused by your lack of sleep the night before. You figured that's what she was talking about. "Can you repeat that?" You asked, wanting to be sure you heard her correctly.

"Your face just has so many imperfections that it makes my job a lot harder." You reeled your head back, completely shocked that she would insult you, completely unprompted, and to your face. "I think I look perfectly fine." You spoke, glaring at the woman and a frown painted on your face.

Jimin, who had just finished getting ready, had heard what the woman said to you. "Y/n's face is perfect, so your statement just makes me think you suck at your job," Jimin said, placing a hand on your shoulder. The woman opened and closed her mouth like a fish, not even getting a word in before Yoongi called over a different makeup artist to work with you. You glared up at the woman, "I don't need your petty insults. If you don't like your job then just say so."

She continued to stand there as the other woman began placing makeup on your face, in a much kinder fashion might you add. "Leave," Jimin said, his hand still on your shoulder. The woman gulped before turning and walking toward a manager.

You thanked Jimin and patted his hand as he went to go speak with Hobi. You felt someone interlace their fingers with yours and looked to your left to see Yoongi in the chair next to you holding your hand, "Want to watch (your favorite movie) tonight?" He said, a small smile on his face. You smiled and swung your interlaced hands together, "I'd love that."

Yoongi smiled once more and turned back to look at his phone which was in his free hand. You picked your own phone up and aimed your camera at the man. You made sure to get his face and your intertwined hands in the frame before snapping the photo. You smiled down at your picture and then set it as your lock screen.

That night in Yoongi's hotel room whilst you were brushing your teeth in the bathroom, your phone went off. Yoongi glanced in the direction of the noise out of pure habit before looking back a second time to see your new lock screen.

Yoongi felt his heartbeat speed up and warmth spreading to his ears and cheeks. He smiled to himself as you walked back out of the bathroom in your pajamas and lept into the bed.

The boys heard a lot of bragging from Yoongi the next day.

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pennyellee · 8 days

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𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

LACRIMOSA | MYG MAFIA YANDERE AU

pairings: mafia leader!yoongi x f!reader genre: mafia!au, yandere au, historical au

summary: Their interlocking gaze served as a butterfly effect on his heart, stirring it to the core. She, in turn, only dreams to find a way to escape. But perchance, over time she might forcefully learn to love the man who has taken so much from her.

Thus unfolds a twisted tale of love and loss, of hope and despair, of life and death. The music reverberated through the dimly-lit streets. Tears of sorrow, weeping symphony - reflects the hurt, the scars that linger deep within and the wounds that never healed. Lacrimosa.

chapter warnings (preview only): minors dni 18+ | mafia au, dark!yoongi, mafia!yoongi, yandere, incision wound, blood, suicide attempt, strong language, mentions of God, ...

beta read by @chaoticpuff17

word count: 583

disclaimer: this story is purely fictional, it does not depict real-life events or involve any actual members of BTS. This story will contain depictions of violence, blood shed, death, mentions of abuse, smoking, alcohol drinking, illegal activities, old social norms and traditions, which we do not condone.

author's note: well, yall, life is getting in my way, it's certainly keeping me from finishing this chapter, but it shouldn't be that long before I actually do. I wanted to drop a little preview before the sacred day I was born, which is tomorrow, 1-2-3 birthday depression. Enjoy the preview and stay tuned for the chapter. I'll be also answering some asks tomorrow, yes, i see them, and i love you all so so so so much, I just have very little of free time lately. See ya soon! lots of love, p. 𖦹 ☼ ⋆｡˚⋆ฺ ♡🫧

m.list CHAPTER I CHAPTER II CHAPTER III CHAPTER IV CHAPTER V CHAPTER VI CHAPTER VII CHAPTER VIII

Time seemed to slow as Yoongi lunged forward, reaching out to stop her, but it was too late. The blade sliced through her skin, leaving a trail of crimson in its wake.

Y/N’s breath caught in her throat as pain seared through her, her vision swimming with darkness. She felt Yoongi’s hands on her, his panicked voice calling out to her, but it was distant as if coming from a faraway place.

“Seokjin?!!” he shouted, his voice raw with desperation.

He cradled her in his arms, his hands trembling as he pressed against the wound, trying desperately to stem the flow of blood.

The sound of loud footsteps echoed in the corridor as others rushed forward to reach the doctor, their expressions a mix of horror and disbelief. But amidst the chaos, Y/N’s empty gaze remained fixed on Yoongi, her eyes still burning with flames.

“Stay with me, baby. Don’t leave me please.” Yoongi whispered, his voice cracking with emotion. He pressed his lips to her forehead, willing her to hold on, to fight for her life.

But as he looked down at her pale, lifeless face, he knew that the road ahead would be long and fraught with challenges. For now, all he could do was pray that she would survive, that she would find the strength to forgive him and that they would someday find their way back to each other.

“Please don’t take her away from me, my Lord.”

Yoongi prayed that it was not too late to save her from the darkness that threatened to consume them both.

One thing remained clear in Yoongi’s mind: he would do whatever it took to save her, to make amends for the pain he had caused, and to prove to her that his love was worth fighting for.

Yoongi’s voice cut through the turmoil, his words a desperate plea for forgiveness. He begged for her to forgive him, to give him another chance to make things right. No more secrets, no more lies. No more pain. He was willing to rebuild their relationship from the ground up, on a foundation of honesty and trust.

The metallic scent of blood mingled with the tang of fear, thickening the air with a palpable sense of impending doom. He ripped one of his sleeves a while ago, pressing the roughly crimpled fabric to the wound, praying that Seokjin was near. Or did anyone hear him scream frantically enough to relay the message?

“You can’t leave me, baby, please. I promise we’ll work everything through.”

He kissed and caressed her hair with his free hand which was covered with her blood. Tears blurred his vision as his hand trembled at the sight. A blood he never wished to shed.

“Please, Y/N, you have to forgive me.” The weight of his actions pressed down on him like a leaden blanket, suffocating him with the weight of his mistakes.

“Fucking goddammit Yoongi!”

—

Y/N set the plates on the table, pouring the hot water into a kettle of green tea as he joined her at the table. They exchanged smiles, the morning sun casting a warm glow over the kitchen and the windows providing a magnificent view of the sea.

“I’ve been thinking,-” she said with a smile on her face while she set the seaweed salad down in front of him. He hummed in response, reading today’s paper.

“About opening my practice.” He nodded, sipping his tea thoughtfully.

“Thought you wanted to wait until the babe arrives?”

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧

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