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haegeumyg · 3 years
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Silver prince
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an-exotic-writer · 4 years
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073. highschool-basketballer!yoongi
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073. “i thought i was pregnant but the test must have been wrong. i’m not.” 
Yoongi comes home just a minute after he promises you he would. He’s breathless as he steps through the door, sweat trickling down his forehead and an apology hanging on the tip of his tongue of his parted mouth as he gasps when he sees you standing in the middle of the living room, back facing him. Just as he finds his voice to speak, he holds it back when you raise a hand up to signal him to stop before he does. Gulping, he closes the door behind him and puts his training bag down, trying to shrug his jersey into place or at least, try to tell you he could take a quick shower before... before...
“Y/N...?”
He’s unsure if he should approach you, let alone call you out again so he keeps silent. Until you turn around with something that looks like a thermometer but isn’t quite like a - oh my god. Yoongi’s eyes widen at the realization, his nerves buzzing more than the adrenaline from his training before, the ring banded around his finger tugging on his heartstrings from the moment he got down on one knee to promise a future with you, he’s shaking.
Internally and externally.
“B-Baby, are you - are we - oh my god is this happening?” He licks his lips, tasting the sweat of hard work but it’s not towards his career, it’s towards his family, with you, “Finally?”
When Yoongi sees how you’re biting down on your lip, refusing to answer him as your eyes start to water, he has a twist in his gut. He eliminates the space between the pair of you to stand right before you. A hand of his hooks to your waist, anchoring you down while his other crawls up to your cheek, making you look into his eyes even if you don’t want to.
“What’s wrong?”
Heaving a deep breath, trying to exhale out the weight in your chest, you turn over the pregnancy test for him to see the results, a single line that deflates all of your hopes... “I thought I was pregnant, I really did. But it... the test must be wrong - I don’t know. This is all just so-”
...all of your hopes may be gone but not Yoongi’s.
“Hey, hey, shh,” Yoongi hushes you before you can continue on rambling when he knows you’re going to start blaming yourself but really, who could you ever blame? He pulls you into his arms and makes you rest your head on his chest as he engulfs you in. Even with the turmoil of emotions festering within, he laughs at how you’re able to hug him back but still complain that - “You’re all gross and sweaty...” but you still tighten your hold around him because - “...but I need a hug so I’m not going to complain about it...”
“This is what being an international basketball player calls for baby,” Yoongi chuckles against your head and you bury your face in his neck despite your own protest, “Not funny...”
“I know,” Yoongi sighs, resting his chin on top of your head with his body loosely swaying you to the side, trying to get the metronome in your heart to follow the pace. It seems to be doing a horrible job at trying to calm you down but when Yoongi starts to speak, it’s doing a better job, “But it’s not your fault, it never is,”
He draws you back and uses one hand to pillow against your cheek, lifting your head up until you look at him once more, “And despite us being perfectly fine to have children, maybe it’s a sign that now’s just not the right time. But...”
Although sad and pouty, you’re curious enough to ask a soft but what?
Yoongi smirks and pulls you close until you’re pressed tightly to his chest, completely letting go of the pregnancy test as it meets with the floor. While you, meet with his words that are making you feel like it’s just the beginning of the first night you’ve been with him as opposed to the many years. Your hands clamp onto the material of his jersey, gulping down the anticipation that threatens to rise and fills Yoongi’s desire to play the night out.
“We get to try again...” While you know he’s not completely wrong, you’re just not in the mood when your fists seem to let go and Yoongi manages to make you fall for it when he diverts you to the bathroom, “After we take a nice bubble bath together and watch a movie,”
Although confused, it’s a pleasant surprise when you step in past the dim lights to enter the bathroom and allow Yoongi to place you on the counter. Even if you protest and try to help him, he constantly pins you down with his eyes as he gets to setting up the bath, drawing bubbles to float into the atmosphere until it surrounds the both of you in your own... bubble. While the water fills up, it drowns out the world as Yoongi stands before you, smiling.
“I know what you’re thinking,” Yoongi says, before you can even think of what he thinks you’re thinking.
“Hm?”
“Wipe whatever you’re thinking in your head because we’re not doing it tonight,”
“...tomorrow night?”
Yoongi breaks out into a grin, wondering how on earth even in such a devastating situation, you’re still able to make jokes. Maybe that’s one of the things that pulls him in to love you day after day. Seeing how selfless you are in trying to lighten up the mood when really, you’re in need to feel better and honestly, Yoongi needs it too. 
Yoongi reaches for your hips to pull you closer to the edge, closer to him so he’s a safety net holding you and your emotions in together and you, securing it with your arms locked around his waist as you hook your chin onto his shoulder.
“We’ll just focus on how we feel tonight, alright?” He speaks softly into your ears and Yoongi knows it’s working to tearing your walls down when he feels you quivering in his grip, “Just let it all out tonight, Y/N. We deserve to be sad for a while because we’ve been wanting this for a long time but we can always try again,”
Yoongi tries to pull away but when you whine and refuse to let go, he chuckles and relents, rubbing your back and patting your head, “Aw, look at who can’t let me go now even if I’m all gross and sweaty,”
He feels a smack on his butt.
“Oh? Suggestive now, aren’t we?”
“...Yoongi...” Your voice is muffled by your tears and the steam gathering in the bathroom but Yoongi’s vision is clear when he takes a peek at you the same time you do to him and there’s a small shared smile despite the tears in between.
“I’m here for you, Y/N.”
“...I’m here for you too,”
“And that’s all we ever need.”
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sugaliicious · 4 years
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i want squish
《 ℓιкє/ яєвℓσg ιf уσυ ѕανє 》
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bangtan-spells · 5 years
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Yoongi Scenario: Tainted Love Part - 21.
Request: Could you make one with Yoongi being some sort of demon/vampire boss that every one is super scared of but then there is Y/N, Yoongi is in love with her and everyone is always super impressed how Yoongi always surrenders and softens when something is about her? He’s super protective and wants to please her in his own way, thank you for doing this i love you
Summary: Demons are merciless, demons are ruthless, demons can’t hold nothing dear to them. Yoongi is the leader, the king of the demon world. He is feared as he is respected, no one expected him to bring a human girl as his lover, you. You fell in love and now you are in the midst of adjusting to the demon world, its custums, and its dangers. But everything is worth it if is for him, the demon king that lives between shadows and that would turn hell apart to protect you.
Demon AU. Featuring all BTS. 
Genre: Romance / Drama.
Part 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14 / 15 / 16 / 17 / 18 / 19 / 20
You saw the black blood coming out of his eyes and mouth, a large cut along his neck made the liquid fall all over his chest, splashing to the floor in an endless torrent.
Gasping, you stood to go close to him almost falling off the bed, Yoongi’s eyes were totally black, like two empty pools staring at nothing. You gasped again, seeing all the blood, stepping on it as went closer to touch him, it was slippery and warm, but you couldn’t care, he needed help. You opened your mouth to scream for help, to call Jin or Hoseok to come and save him, but it was like you had lost your voice, the cry for help didn’t come out, nothing did and you just stared at him in horror. How his hands extended to your neck, smearing you with blood when he touched you, you grabbed his arms but Yoongi squeezed tighter and tighter, you were losing breath, you were choking. You tried to look into his eyes why he was doing this, but all you found was emptiness, nothing. He was dead already.
You gasped, sitting on your bed, too scared for a moment to realize that it had been all a dream. Yoongi was alive, he would be back from Japan, back to you. You grabbed your throat almost feeling it throb from the dream being too real, and then your eyes flickered around the room. You almost didn’t see him at first, but there he was, sitting on a corner like a shadow. Your eyes went over him, discovering him safe and sound you sighed in relief. You thought him asleep but then he opened his eyes and stared right back at you.
Taken aback you gasped softly, everything about the days before coming to you in a blast. You were still so angry with him, so hurt, and yet you wanted nothing but feel him close and alive against you.
Yoongi rose from the chair and just like in your dream he stood up in front of the bed, silently, staring at you with an indecipherable expression. He was unharmed, but you still felt like crying. And you did, when you blinked a tear away and he wasn’t there anymore.
Morning came too fast after that, you felt exhausted, after waking up to him the night before you hadn’t been able to just go back to sleep, your mind was overworking, as you used to do most of times, and sleep just hadn’t been an option. You thought about going to practice with Taehyung like you had agreed to just release some of the anxiety,  but you were way too tired to even do the warm up, and Taehyung would be making fun of you the whole time.
-Y/N, you are so fucking angsty- you told yourself as you headed to the bathroom.
You walked through the hallways of the manor, so familiar with them, like these walls were yours, like the the shadows no matter how horrible formed part of you. You went out to the garden, how the bright colors made contrast with the interior of the manor. Not only the green of the grass, but the pristine white and vibrant pink and yellow of the flowers, you walked around the stone trail and picked a small but pretty bouquet, just a handful of the flowers that grew around but that made you sigh as you just stared down at them, such pretty colors. Everything had been so grim for you lately, or at least that was how it felt, that you didn’t have the time appreciate the colors around you, the beauty.
You thought about going to Taehyung once more, lately, and against all odds, he had become some kind of accomplice, but you were also aware you owed him a bit too much already and asides from that you wanted to keep the party in peace with Yoongi and not create more trouble.
You found him in his meeting room, where you suspect he would be, Yoongi deviated his attention from the papers on the table he was sharing with Namjoon and Jin to focus on you and for a brief second on the fresh bouquet of flowers you had improvised.
Jin cleared his throat and kept talking to Namjoon while Yoongi walked around the table and approached you who were still by the door.
-Everything ok?- he asked after eyeing you again once he was closer, you wanted to hug him but you contained yourself and just nodded. -You need anything?-
You shook your head too quickly probably out of nerves of being with him so close, but then you remembered what you had actually come to do. -Where is Jimin?-
Yoongi seemed disappointed of your question and looked at you cryptically for a few seconds before answering. -Probably training- he arched a brow  asking for an explanation.
-I need to go somewhere with him, can you get him?- Yoongi’s face turned stern for a moment and you sighed. -I’ll be back-
He shook his head. -You want me to go with you?-
-You are busy-
Yoongi nodded once and then snapped his fingers, a few seconds later Jimin appeared in the room and Yoongi went back to the table with Namjoon and Jin without saying anything else.
Jimin gave you a puzzled stare but you just sighed and smiled a little to him. -Can you come with me please?-
He nodded, staring back at Yoongi who was seemingly focused on the papers but that stared as you went out of the room without saying anything else.
After giving Jimin a few minutes he was ready and you told him your intentions for today. The sun was still shining brightly as the sky was completely cloudless, it took a few minutes to find the exact place, Jimin was silent walking by you. You knew on which side he was on all this nevertheless of your friendship, as Taehyung had said he’d do the same thing, even still perhaps because of that friendship or for his gentle personality, he was still here with you not making you feel as you were dragging him.
-Thanks-
You told him after you spent a good while in front of Jihoo’s tomb, you had placed the flowers there and silently said the few words that you knew weren’t enough for him and his family.
Jimin nodded, watching you very noticeably very aware of his surroundings, looking out for any threat. You smiled a little.
-I know you disapprove, and maybe you think I’m disrespecting Yoongi-
He shook his head. -That is for the master to decide Y/N, I just do what I have to do…-
You nodded once. -I know, thank you, I just needed to come here, I needed to…- you sighed soundly and smiled with a bitter sweet feeling invading you.  -I want peace, sounds ridiculous, right?-
Jimin smiled softly. -Maybe the price is paid now-
He had said it meaning to comfort you, but his words went down heavier than intended. Peace was something almost unattainable for humans, perhaps for demons a total impossible.
-I wanted to thank you, for what you did for Yuri, I… it’s all been a mess lately, so thank you-
You has skipped a couple practices after Japan and after the incident with Yuri. Your friend was clever and she had found out about your new life, you were lucky nothing had gotten out of hand and at the end of the day your friend was safe, you knew Taehyung had a lot to do with it.
He didn’t like humans, he despised them even more coming in contact with the manor and the demon world, so for him to protect her meant a lot.
Taehyung shook his head, he was still a bit sweaty and agitated from the training he had been doing until you for there -Words mean nothing to me Y/N-
You were a bit taken aback but shrugged. -It means something to me so…-
He turned to you, the sudden move making jump a little. You stared at him wondering what was he going but for a moment Taehyung just stared until he spoke. -You owe me three favors already-
You buffed and rolled your eyes. -And I already said thank you-
His scoff turned quickly into a smirk. -Don’t try that, I know something better than a thank you, Y/N-
You weren’t a fool, a lot of the time you wanted to think that everything he did was to pester you, to bother, because he was like that to everyone, stepping on peoples nerves and toes, but this felt different. There was a clear insinuation in his words, but as you thought on calling him out on it you decided out of the sudden not to.
-What do you want?- you asked directly to the point, dreading the answer almost as much as you were curious about it. What could he ask you? What could you ever give to him?
Taehyung thought about it for a moment and then something glimmered in his eyes. -Meet me here in the training room tomorrow night-
-You want to train?- you arched a brow and he chuckled.
-Just come-
-Yoongi will…-
-You own me Y/N- he insisted with a conflicted face after the mention of Yoongi.
You sighed. -What are we going to do?-
-Are you afraid?- he countered back making you roll your eyes, he took everything so lightly, Yoongi wouldn’t take a secret meeting as nothing. But your pride was stronger at the moment, and after all you did have given your word.
-Alright, I’ll come-
He nodded satisfied and you sighed as you walked away.
You knew that the right thing to do was to tell this to Yoongi, keeping things from him, specially night escapades with one of his men, was almost as bad as it sounded. You wondered what Taehyung wanted, if he just wanted to inflict some kind of torture on you, then why tell Yoongi. But then the image of his face as he proposed meeting you at night came, what was exactly what he pretended to do?
The image of him getting a bit too close to your body came and you shook it off immediately, you didn’t want that, Yoongi and you were in a sort of a break but you didn’t want anything to do with anyone else. Asides from the fact that you’d be setting up a fight that could turn bloody, again.
But maybe if you didn’t see Yoongi before the encounter with Taehyung it wouldn’t count as lying. You felt awful thinking that way, but what else you could do?
You told yourself after this you’d have to cut all things with Taehyung to not give him the wrong idea, and of course tell Yoongi about it, that if you wanted to salvage your relationship. But in the meantime you were set on not encountering with him.
It didn’t turn out to be as difficult since Yoongi was very busy, but you sill took the prevention of telling the maids you were going to sleep the whole morning and didn’t want to be disturbed, and then you were going to study. If you were just in your room it was less probable he checking on you personally.
As you got dressed for the night you started to feel excited, second guessing your outfit and even the color of your lips, after you put a strong cherry color the guilt came in. Why were you putting all this effort? Sure, you were very girly and liked makeup, but since when did you care about your appearance with one of Yoongi’s men?
Your heart pounded as you walked the hallways in your way to the training rooms, and when your name was called you almost fainted.
Turning around you saw Jin giving you a peculiar stare.
-Up for some night training?-
Saying yes would be lying shamelessly, and Jin wasn’t a fool. -I forgot something in the training rooms, I’m just getting it back real quick-
-I can take you there, you know, in a blink- he laughed as his own little joke.
-Actually, the walk kind of serves me well, I’ve been in bed almost all day-
He gave you a look but then nodded, getting on his way.
When you got to the training court Taehyung was already there waiting for you. He wore black pants and a white shirt more loose than you had seen him wearing before, though you noticed the swords still at his back.
-So, what is this about?-
Taehyung stared at you for a moment without answering, it was odd, the way he was acting, the way he was behaving. Since the very first moment he had always been unpredictable, but at the moment you really didn’t know what to expect. You didn’t feel like he wanted to hurt you anymore, you weren’t sure if you could call a friendship the new relationship of sword companions you had stablished, if you were to look at him like just any other guy out there then you could guess the answer, but demons were not regular men. So what does he wanted?
-Calm down, are you afraid?-
You arched a brow. -Are you always going to use that inverse psychology card on me? You should be the one scared-
That made him chuckle. -That’s right, but I live for the danger, if I’m not just about to die, am I really living?-
You shook your head but managed a laugh nonetheless. -That is really dumb…- there was a moment of silence in which again he just stared at you, why was he doing that? You didn’t want to admit what was at the back of your mind all this time, it couldn’t be true. -So, I owe you a favor, what…-
-Three- he cut in.
-Alright, three- you agreed rolling your eyes again. -What can I do for you? If it is about Yoongi I should tell you my power is limited-
Now it was him shaking his head, like you had no idea. Taehyung took a few steps towards you and you felt your back tensing. He noticed so you tried to gulp your sudden nerves. You realized it wasn’t fear what you were feeling, it was the sensation of having his eyes stare into yours, unexpectedly intense. -This is something only you can do-
Slowly you nodded. -What is it?-
-Come with me- he said before he put a hand on your shoulder close to your neck and then you disappeared.
For the first few seconds you didn’t recognize where you were exactly. But as your eyes adapted to the darkness you realized you were sill within the manor’s grounds, you were in fact just on top of it. On the rooftop.
You could see the extension of the gardens, the long road the lead to the street, and what appeared to be just grass following a hill.
Above you the stars shined brightly in the night sky, maybe the magic protecting the manor from being spotted from outside kept the city lights at bay, and in their place you had this.
You looked over to Taehyung who was just there seemingly waiting for you to finish admiring the surroundings.
-This is a really nice view-
-It is, right?-
-I didn’t think you’d be taking me to this kind of place-
-Would you have preferred an Irish pub?-
You chucked a little remembering the remark you had made a few days ago. -This is nice, so… what is that you want?-
Taehyung scoffed. -Calm down Y/N, are you in a rush? Got somewhere to be?-
You sighed giving him a look. It wasn’t exactly that you had somewhere to be, it more like you shouldn’t be there at night with him, watching the stars from a rooftop -Taehyung I…-
-Forget what I said, just stay here for a moment-
You realized you were in a pretty high point of the roof of the manor, as it had several levels and layers, on the point you were you could sit comfortably on a flat surface, Taehyung was already sitting so you did the same.
In a million years you’d have imagined this would be happening, he was so quiet and still, almost peaceful, you wondered what was that he wanted, why had he brought you there? To watch the stars? It seemed ridiculous almost. The bloodthirsty Taehyung wanted to watch the stars with a girl.
You looked over at him, he was resting the weight of his body on his elbows, almost laying down and although his head was propped up his eyes were closed.
-What…-
-Shh- he hushed. -Stay quiet Y/N-
You were so confused, about absolutely everything, was this the favor? could this really be happening? why were you feeling your heart accelerating? It didn’t make sense, you tried to breathe and make yourself calm, you were afraid he was going to hear it and get the wrong idea.
And as if he was listening to your thoughts Taehyung smiled suddenly.
-Do I really make you so uncomfortable?-
-It’s not that, I just… what was the favor you wanted?-
Taehyung opened his eyes. -This is it-
-But, I’m not doing anything, I…-
This is something only you can do
You cut yourself as you just stared down at him and remembered what he said, he just wanted to be there with you, not with a girl, with you. You blushed, feeling excited and guilty, your heart beating fast as your eyes locked.
-You still owe me two more-
You shook your head slightly, your lips parting a bit with words that got stuck in your throat, as you were so entranced looking at him. What else does he wanted? What more? He sat up properly, his movements were slow enough for you to get away from him, but you didn’t.
You didn’t even know why, you just looked at him, felt him closer to you, his breath now caressing your skin, both of you were breathing heavily, and as he tilted his head his lips grazed yours, just barely, just enough for you to feel the touch. Just enough for a bolt to make you jump apart from him.
He frowned a bit but his eyes turned stormy as he saw you shaking your head frantically. -This is a mistake, take me back-
-Was it really?-
You glared at him furiously, like waking up from whatever that had happened, a strange dream, a dangerous one. -Take me back-
Taehyung nodded. -Yoongi and you are just so sure, right?- he spat and you could feel the full resentfulness in his words. -Nothing can ever shake you right?- he scoffed. -He’s claiming you without knowing for sure if…- he groaned and you gulped a sob.
-I’m not a thing to be claimed, take me back, now-
In a matter of seconds you were back on the training rooms, you almost didn’t see him as Taehyung disappeared again as soon as he left you there.
It took Yoongi all his strength to not kill him at that moment.
It seemed all too strange to him to not know about you all day, and being the way you were to just stay in your room.
So as he checked that you were still home and safe he discovered that not only you were ok, but you weren’t alone. You were with Taehyung, you two alone at the rooftop. So that was the reason why you had pleaded for his life, the reason he helped your friend, such a selfless act for a demon like Taehyung. Of course there was something more behind it, Yoongi had been sure of it, but he had thought it was more of a delusion of Taehyung than the pure reality.
All his instincts told him to fight, spill the blood of whoever was that was stealing what was his, but Yoongi was doomed, all he could do was wonder if he had made the worst mistake, if this love he felt for you had burned down all his sense. He was consumed.
It was over, whatever it was it couldn’t be, all the strong emotions you had lived lately had obviously affected you, you were too sensible, too susceptible, that was all there was, Taehyung had seen it and taken advantage of you. But it was over, now you just had to speak to Yoongi and everything would be back to normal.
You went directly to his meeting room where you imagined he will be, only stopping in front of a mirror to check yourself, your lipstick, the cherry color still there, as bright as your guilty eyes.
You weren’t a cheater, you didn’t go around your boyfriends back or neither were you up for having two men, that wasn’t you.
Feeling your heart beating out of your chest you entered the room, and in effect, there he was, submerged in his shadows, just the flames of the fire lighting the place. But differently than you had believed he wasn’t alone.
-Yoongi?-
He didn’t react when you called his name. As you advanced more into the room the deem light allowed you to distinguish better what was happening.
Yoongi was sitting in the sofa, his legs apart and a drink hanging languidly from his hand, but what made you gasp were the two girls, one of each side. You weren’t sure if they were human or demons, but they looked identical and seemed to be more than ecstatic and eager to comply with Yoongi’s wishes.
-What is this?-
He rose his chin and smirked. -Y/N, come to join the party?-
You gasped again, completely lost for words at the sight. You wanted to throw up. -Yoongi… What is this? who are these whores?- you were feeling dizzy, your mind was clouded with jealousy, guilt and pain. -Out- you panted. -I said out!- you huffed strongly.
-Now Y/N, why would they do that?-
You were completely lost, why was Yoongi behaving like this? You knew you were having trouble, you knew you had pushed him away, but for him to do this, to be with other women was something you couldn’t see, or tolerate -You are disgusting, this is what you do in your free time?- you spat full of anger and confusion.
Yoongi stood up in an abrupt movement that startled the two girls, they gasped when he threw the drink to the fire making it roar. You tried to pull yourself together and not break crying in front of them, Yoongi was in your face the next second and after snapping his fingers the two girls were gone.
-I also know what you do at your free time-
You inhaled sharply, he knew. Had he seen you? If he had he’d have busted in, or wouldn’t he?
-I didn’t cheat on you-
-What were you doing then? Counting the stars with Taehyung?- he spat and you could see now how he was trembling from pure anger, his eyes were choleric.
-If you let me explain…-
-All you do is lie to me- he cut you, his irascible words cutting you like a thousand knives -I’ve done everything for you Y/N, I’ve put my land and my domain aside for you, I’d torn this reign apart for you, I’d give up my life for yours, and in return, you lied to me-
-I came here to tell you what happened- you answered and you realized you were already crying. -I didn’t lie, you took this as an opportunity to do whatever you wanted, to call those girls, to…-
-If I did whatever I wanted Y/N this manor would turn tonight in a bloodbath, have no doubt of that-
-Yoongi…- you sobbed but he disappeared and your knees gave in. Now it was really over.
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theseoks · 6 years
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'오, 늘' exhibition 오늘북 – SUGA (c)
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dreamyoongi · 6 years
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🌸
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taegiiseok · 6 years
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15/∞ sets of soft yoongi
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myjaebutt · 6 years
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Saying bye to 2017 like...
BYE
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B*TCH
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feralbangtan · 6 years
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“How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Leading you down, into my core
Where I've become so numb, without a soul
My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold” Bring Me To Life, Evanescence
BNHA x BTS: Todoroki
Midoriya
Ururaka
Jiro
Iida
Ashido
Yaoyorozu
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movedto-kiss4seok · 6 years
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❌🔥❌
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jiminrolls · 6 years
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someone please save him…
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haegeumyg · 4 years
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Galaxy eyes, prettiest smile and the precious shoulder laugh.
(© suga moon)
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an-exotic-writer · 4 years
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05; radio.dj!yoongi
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“you can call me whenever you want… even if you don’t have a reason to.” (05)
every tuesday night, your routine was the same. the constant: coming home after a long day, kicking your shoes off and plopping down onto the sofa after switching on the radio. the variable? you had no idea what was in store for you each time you tuned in.
8pm ticks on and it’s the same time radio dj m.y.g comes on and you smile at his usual monologue. your eyes gaze out the window as you take his description of a peaceful day. your eyes flutter shut as you listen to his voice accompanied by the sounds of the night.
you almost find yourself drifting off to sleep as your eyelids grow far too heavy to open, but they snap open and you almost fall off the sofa when you hear: “this song... is dedicated to someone i met recently who’s going through a tough time. hopefully you just got off work, and you’re relaxing right now,” he clears his throat, and you find your jaw on the floor when he says: “if you’re tuning in right now, do give me a call,”
he then finishes off with, “alright everyone, enjoy this first song of the night,” and the music plays.
you suddenly can’t remember where your phone is and you frantically look around until you realise you’ve been holding it the entire time. a mental slap smacks across your forehead but then your fingers shakily unlock your phone before you find his contact number.
‘min yoongi’...
taking a deep breath and exhaling, you press the call icon and it starts dialling. it doesn’t get to the fourth tone and it gets picked up on the other end.
“ah, i was hoping you would call,” you can hear the smile in his voice and you sit up straight, though, your muscles goes lax as you lean against the sofa (while on the floor, but he doesn’t have to know he did that).
“w-well, you did ask for me to call,”
“how’d you know it was for you?”
“i had a feeling.”
“your feeling was right then,” he chuckles, and you do too. like two separate musical notes playing in tune together.
“what do i owe the honor then, min yoongi?”
“well... honestly, i’ve had a shit day,”
“...yoongi, you’re going to be on live again in 1 minute,”
“so i guess i’ll have to make this quick,” he inhales sharply, before exhaling out his words, “meet me after my show ends? at the coffee shop we met the other day?”
although it’s a bit abrupt, you won’t lie, you have been wanting to see him.
“s-sure, i’ll see you then,”
“great,” he’s smiling again, you can tell, “oh, y/n,”
“hm?”
“you can call me whenever you want, even if you don’t have a reason to call,”
yoongi knows you’re smiling.
and blushing.
((”alright, jimin cover for me for the last ten minutes, i’ve got to go somewhere-hey, yeah, i’m just finishing up. go ahead and take a seat, i’ll be right there with you,” yoongi’s gummy grin is apparent as he slides off his seat, untangling himself from his responsibilities as a radio dj as he makes his way out.
”did hyung just get someone to cover him just so he can go on a date?” jungkook goes wide-eyed, jaw almost to the floor but seokjin only shakes his head with a scoff of laughter.
“that piece of shit.”))
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sugaliicious · 4 years
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so pretty!
《 ℓιкє/ яєвℓσg ιf уσυ ѕανє 》
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bangtan-spells · 6 years
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Yoongi Scenario: Where The Stars Are Falling.
Request: Mermaid!AU. Yoongi x mermaid y/n. BTS went to the beach for vacation and yoongi is still trying to work so he goes off to write lyrics but he got distracted because of y/n who got drifted to shore and her tail is literally dead weight and she needs water. Yoongi helps her and she thanks him a kiss on the cheek. The rest is up to you girls! 💓💓
Genre: Romance
Mermaid AU.
Looking at the sea Yoongi felt like he could be drowned in it and he wouldn’t mind. 
It was an odd thought that made him reflect, but he understood it wasn’t because of depression or because he suddenly didn’t want the life he had. Yoongi was grateful for everything, his success, all the things fame had brought him, his team, a family that supported him. It wasn’t sadness, but the immensity of the blue sea what made him want to jump to the water. A storm had hit the caribbean shore in which they were vacationing just the night before but today Yoongi marveled at how quiet and how peaceful. It was beautiful and deadly, Yoongi understood it that way noting it down in his notebook. The boys had half teased him half glorified him for his passion, going to write lyrics by the shoreline seemed like the typical cliche of a composer, but Yoongi could also see the meaning behind it. The sea could inspire many feelings, it could bring with its tide what he needed to write about.
It was almost getting dark, night fell slowly in the caribbean, at least at first since then it would be nightfall without either of them noticing. Yoongi could barely see what he had written but he didn’t want to leave just yet, he had to push himself a little harder and complete another verse, at least one more phrase that could keep him going. He also wanted to catch a glimpse of the stars while he was alone, it had a rare effect here that Yoongi not only liked to capture in photograph, but also in his memory and if he could, in a song. In this place the stars seemed to be falling from the sky directly to the sea.
But the quietness was broken, at first he thought it was one of the guys coming to get him, but then he distinguished the sounds better, it weren’t footsteps what he heard but soft stirring sounds, he heard a splash, one that wasn’t quite like the soft breaking of the waves against the shore. It sounded more like a thud.
He stood up leaving the notebook and pen behind to take a look but he didn’t expect what he saw, there was a naked girl on the beach. Yoongi was stupefied for a moment drifting his eyes from the feminine figure and the exposed skin, but then the sounds continued and he looked again and this time he couldn’t drift his eyes away because he had seen wrong.
There was no nudity although you barely wore clothes, your “bra” had been hidden by your hair, long and shiny and already starting to dry in soft waves, and as Yoongi took the sight of you completely he had to pinch himself to assure he wasn’t dreaming or imagining things, for a second he wondered if he had fallen asleep. But the salty air and the sand beneath his feet told him not.
So Yoongi believed what his eyes told him, what he couldn’t think existed beyond tales and folklore, a beautiful girl by the shore, beautiful as no one Yoongi had seen before, your skin gleamed with the last rays of the sun and the scales of your tail reflected the light in purples and reds.  Beautiful, Yoongi just thought that as he was hypnotized seeing you, but then another thud made him snap back to reality. You were still there, but now Yoongi realized you were in some sort of trouble.
You weren’t exactly sure why you had woken in the sand, but you did know that you were not able to move. At first you were just frustrated of not being able to move back to the water, as if you were anchored to the sand by gravity. But as minutes went by you started to worry that you might be caught for too long, you could already feel the very end of your tail stinging, it started just like that, a sting or maybe feeling it hot, but you knew what would happen if you stayed too long. Mermaids who let their tail dry couldn’t bare the pain, it was described as a fire on your scales and flesh, something you didn’t wish to experience. Too preoccupied with that you didn’t see him coming at first, it was only when he was too close that you saw the human approaching.
Your heart jumped out of fear of seeing him run and then stand before you, staring with eyes wide open at you, his mouth was open and he moved it without sound until he finally spoke.
-Are you… - Yoongi moved closer to see what was exactly the problem as he didn’t understand what was happening to you, he wondered how was all this possible, he wondered again if he was dreaming, if he could believe mermaids existed, if he could accept such beauty was real before his eyes.
Yoongi stepped forward but then his eyes met yours and he was again paralyzed, you were glaring at him with eyes that screamed a warning. Yoongi’s heart ran faster as he made himself do something, say anything.
-I’ll help, It’s ok-
You heard him speak, the human had raised his hands and was staring at you oddly, you saw shock in his eyes, a bit of fear, and something else you couldn’t grasp. You touched around until you found grasp of a seashell, if he took a step closer you’d cut his throat with it.
Yoongi stared at you feeling all his nerves flare, his breathing picking up the pace as he couldn't tear his eyes away from yours, vivid and fierce. You were as real as he was. He only diverted his eyes to your body and then he realized what was happening, of course, you were supposed to be in the sea.
-I can help you-
You grasped the seashell with much more force, he made you nervous, but at the same time the burning sensation was increasing in your tail. You were in the open and alone, if any other human came and saw you who knows what could happen. So you assessed the man again, skinny and pale, small sharp eyes, a handsome jaw. He lowered his hands and showed them to you to prove he had nothing, you stared at them too, big hands that could help you.
You nodded softly, loosing grasp of the seashell when he kneeled in front of you, his smell was like nothing you had ever sensed, and for just a second the thought of leaning to him came to you.
-I probably can’t carry you- he said in the same tone. He had a manly voice. He attempted it, placing a hand around your back after he looked at you like asking for permission and one again you nodded, the other hand went to your tail and you hissed at the touch. You were too sensitive because of the dryness. -It hurts?-
You shook your head, lying. But held to him as he made force. -I thought so, this won’t do- he said when he couldn’t lift you, you understood, your tail was dead weight and way too heavy.  -But I’ll try to get you to the water- he assured.
You nodded again, Yoongi looked around and then separated from you to make a trail from where you were to where the waves splashed the sand. Doing it so quickly made his breathing agitated again but Yoongi didn’t care and went back to you as soon as possible, he pushed with one hand and lifted your tail with the other arm as you pushed your self with all your strength and this time you moved. His hands and the little path he had made make it easier for you to get to the water and when you finally felt it in your tail you sighed relieved.
You were breathing raggedly and both of you had pink cheeks for the effort, but you were in the sea again, with his help, this unknown man who was now wet to his knees as he recovered his breath and just stared at you. You felt your heart burn this time as you could read his expression. He was stunned, marveled.
-Thank you- you spoke for the first time and without knowing exactly why Yoongi smiled and you mimicked him.
He nodded suddenly feeling shy and stared a at the horizon ahead, it was open sea so no shore was at sight, just the sky and sea that seemed to be joining, blending with each other. He was sitting there by your side without knowing why he was still there, why he didn’t want to go away. Was it the fact that he had seen a mermaid in real life, or was it the fact that he was mesmerized by your gaze, by your smile?
He wasn’t acting like himself, but then compared to this moment everything else, the whole world seemed so distant, irrelevant.
-I’m Yoongi- he told you looking at you once again.
-Yoongi- you repeated to yourself very quietly but he heard it. You blushed embarrassed, you weren’t quite used to contact with humans, but when he chuckled softly with his cheeks tinted pink too you couldn’t help but ease out a giggle. -I’m Y/N-
-Y/N- he pronounced yours as well, more firmly and totally hearable but it made you smile with surprise, now you could feel yourself, you were the one staring at him stunned, marveled.
-I… I can’t hardly believe today but… I’m glad I could help you- he said after a moment of silence of just you staring at the sea or not so discreetly at each other.
Your tail splashed and Yoongi’s eyes went to it again, this time he didn’t stare so harshly and focused on the colors, the intense purples that faded to reds and went back to purple again in perfectly harmony.
-Thank you- you said again. -I was caught in the storm yesterday, drifted away to this beach… I’m glad it was you, the one who helped me-
Seeing your eyes Yoongi felt the same, as he was contemplating the sea earlier, he stared at you, who were very still but yet there was life and movement in your eyes, there was beauty and there was danger, Yoongi was no fool. Seeing your eyes he felt like he could be drown in them and again, he wouldn’t mind.
Yoongi wanted to do something but at the same time he didn’t know what he should do, and then just like it had started it was over, suddenly you moved and went in front of him.
-I have to go- you stated simply, but if Yoongi’s own wishes weren’t fooling him he could hear the affliction in your voice because of it.
Yoongi nodded, because what else he could do, just stare at you, take this sight and make sure he would never forget, so concentrated he was you took him by surprise when you leaned to him, getting closer. Yoongi’s heart stopped and then he felt the soft touch of your lips on his cheek.
You smiled at him again, you didn’t know why you were so sad to leave, to go back to the sea where you belonged, but you wished you could stay with him for just a little longer. But that was something you couldn’t do. So you kissed his cheek and felt one of his hands grazing yours ever so slightly, it made your heart jump and run as it hurt wishing the touch would last.
You gave him one last look and then Yoongi saw you off, getting into the sea, deeper and deeper until the silhouette of your tail couldn’t be recognized as such. Yoongi stared at the horizon, wondering if he could ever see you again, if he could meet the girl from the sea with iridescent scales in this same place or any other, maybe he would, or maybe it had all been just a dream. But he knew he’d never forget you and how you stared at the sky and at the sea, where the stars were falling.
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theseoks · 6 years
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captain min yoongi
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