#and That Last Part with her and jin just fit so well for them i don’t think i could’ve thought it better even if i tried lmao

[akiira00]

Hellooo💚

May I ask request Jinwoo x reader with reverse jealousy. Jinwoo leaves for raid, comeback with news telling that he's get close to female hunter and assume they have a relationship. Reader drink while looking at the news, start with rumble, then when the alcohol hits, it's turn to tear and sob. Lay down to couch and cover their face with pillow. Jinwoo come home, seeing his lover on couch then find their trace of tear on cheeks. When he wake them up, they're still drunk so they pour their feeling in drunk behavior while sobbing and hiccups.

Ah sorry if this is so long, idk how to tell this in a short description😭

Love your writings💚💚

— Assumptions

Pairing: Sung Jin-Woo x g/n! reader

Genre: Angst, comfort, angst to fluff, slow burn

Synopsis: You suddenly hear assumptions of your not publically announced boyfriend dating another girl on the TV, with the remarks of your friends and all, you end up consumed by the worry.

A/n: Sure! I don’t mind long requests, they give me more inspiration to write! You asked for tears, I shall give you some. Hope you like how it turned out, and yeah, I chose Hae-In as the ‘assumed girlfriend’ because I didn’t find any other that could fit the role-

Length: 1.6k words

As you woke up, you realized your boyfriend had yet-again left early to clear raids, which you just shrugged off, going downstairs and grabbing something to eat as you sat down on the couch, noticing a weird piece of paper.

“Sarang, I’ll be home late today, have to go clear some raids. See you.”

You sighed to yourself, folding the paper and leaving it on the table’s top while grabbing the remote to turn on the TV.

“Yet again, the S-Rank hunter Sung Jin-Woo cleared a red raid in less than four hours…! But wait- Hunter Hae-In was there too?! Now that I think so, they look fairly close…”

You heard the news speculating as you froze at the sight. The news and social media were exploding with images of both Jin-Woo and Hae-In together, really, really close.

As you tried to keep yourself calm, you couldn’t get your eyes off your phone, you noticed a faint blush on Hae-In’s cheeks on the image. “What the…”

You turned to text him to seek out an answer, but the news showed both him and Hae-In walking into another raid in a row. There went the chance to talk to him.

Your mind was running like crazy, as you clutched your hand on your thigh. ‘Is he really cheating…?’ ‘Am I just… Not enough?’ You asked yourself messily as you started yet once again overthinking.

“Such a good way to start a day…” You muttered under your breath as you noticed it was 2 p.m. sharp. ‘What are they both doing in since four hours ago…?’

You were just a C-Rank healer, and Jin-Woo made it clear he wanted you to stay at home instead of working, as he could take that part easily.

‘Is it just because Hae-In is actually strong or useful…? Is that what I’m lacking…?’ You thought, standing up with a sigh as you reached out on your cabinet for a rather small bottle of alcohol.

‘It should help me clear my mind at least…’ You opened the bottle and fetched yourself a glass, pouring some of the drink on it.

As you brought the glass to your lips, you let down a few tears at first, letting yourself be consumed by the heat forming on your throat because of the drink.

‘Jin-Woo and Hae-In, huh…? They sound well together…’ You said, feeling the horribly disgusting piece of self-pity, drowning your own mind as you filled another glass up.

“They both make such a good team… They’ve cleared multiple raids without rest! They really seem like a couple… But are they? I really hope so!”

The words spoken on TV broke your heart more than anything. ‘Yeah… I think they do…’ You hummed, as you laid down on the couch, feeling the tears flooding your cheeks, making you lean onto a cushion to cry on, ocassionaly grabbing another drink.

Jin-Woo at the other hand had just left from the last one of the raids he had programmed, he had already left Hae-In at her house and he was tiredly walking down the street.

It was almost 10 p.m., as he slowly opened the door to your shared home. He was taken aback by the dark ambient, excluding the noise from the TV, which was left on.

“Huh…?” He muttered as he went closer, trying to find the remote to turn it off, but he then noticed it in your hands, with you hugging some cushions as you slept on the couch.

“Again..?” He sighed, walking up to switch the lights on, making you hiss a bit, but what he failed to notice until then were the tear streams that were marked on your cheeks. You just dropped the remote on the couch and turned around to hide your vision from the strong lights which made you even more dizzy than you already were.

“Sarang..? What’s up…?” He shook your shoulder trying to wake you up, which ended up happening, but as soon as you opened your eyes and saw him, you just scoffed, looking away.

“Welcome back… *hic*” You muttered annoyed as you turned away from him, leaving him a bit confused. “Tell me what’s going on…” He tried to convice you to talk, which made you sigh, turning to look at him with a pained look on your eyes.

“Don’t you have to be with Hae-In or something…? Just leave me be…” You muttered out annoyed between hics, as he slowly understood what was going on.

“What’s that supposed to mean…? Wait. Do you think that…” He just sat down beside you, lifting you up with his powers as he made you sit on his lap. “Huh- L-let me out… *hic*” You tried to resist, as you were clearly not in the mood to deal with him, and he noticed the red tint on your cheeks and how a bottle was laying down empty on the floor.

“Answer… What were you thinking, sarang…” You knew you didn’t have a way out of it, and just had to suck it up. “It’s nothing… Just tell me this… Am I too useless for you…? She’s clearly better than me so…”

He stared at you in utter shock. “What do you mean…? I swear if you’re thinking what the whole media is…” You had no option than to nod weakly. “For god’s sake… I don’t like Hae-In. And I’m your boyfriend, don’t be stupid…”

He meant everything, but he kind-of made it sound as if he was annoyed, which made you just shut your eyes and lay on his chest, simply bawling your eyes out as you cried, having a gentle and weak grip on his shoulders.

“Wait, wait- Don’t cry… Ugh…” He clearly didn’t know how to handle the situation, as he wasn’t the brightest when it came to comfort. “I love you and only you okay…?”

“But… W-why…? *hic* She’s just perfect… She has everything I don’t and as an extra, she’s actually useful… I’m just a bother to you…” You were consuming yourself with shame and self-pity, as he had no other option than to pat your back gently, letting you spill out your concerns.

“You’re fine… I don’t like her, and what if she’s an S-Rank? I told you not to do raids because I can take care of that… I just went with her because an agreement… I don’t care about power and you know that…” He said, trying to explain it to your now childish and intoxicated self.

“Hmph… I-I don’t believe you…” You muttered out between sobs and hics, turning to hug him as you tried to let youself get convinced by his words slowly.

“I’m telling you the truth… Just rest, okay…? I’ll talk to you in the morning…” He suggested, picking you up almost too easily and getting you to the bed, where you fell asleep quickly because of how tired you were from crying.

Next morning, you woke up with a heavy headache, leaving you dizzy as you couldn’t even recall the passed events. Your mind was a total blackout, as you just sloppily tried to stand up, but the sound of the door opening made you wait.

Jin-Woo moved the door open as he let himself into the room, laying a plate of food alongside a glass of water and a pill near you as he sat down by your side.

“H-huh? Jin-Woo…? What’s going on..?” You asked as you didn’t remember anything special for him to do such a thing, as it was a bit too unlikely for him to do so.

“Just eat… Is there something you want to talk about?” He asked, clearly hinting at something you couldn’t recall. “No…? Is everything alright..? What even happened…? I don’t remember anything…”

“Let’s say you kind-of told me a few things… And I’m here to prove you wrong because yesterday you wouldn’t just listen…” He said with a sigh, leaning down and giving a gentle peck to your lips.

“I love you and only you, okay? Don’t ever think otherwise… I just keep our relationship private because I don’t want the media going all crazy, and you’d be kind-of in danger if you’re seen as my girlfriend… I just want to keep you safe.” He said, with you hearing him clearly astonished, but you couldn’t help but smile with a tear running down your cheek.

“Oh god- Don’t cry again now…” You shook your head and quickly leapt over to hug him, as you smiled. “I’m crying… But not from sadness.” You said, blushing a bit as you just happily let yourself into his arms, with him just shocked and struggling to thinn of what to do.

“I love you, sarang.” You said to his ear as he blushed, but he turned around to prevent you seeing that. “I-I do too, okay..? Now eat up.” You laughed a bit and shook your head, deciding to stay in his arms for a bit longer.

“Just… A few more minutes like this wouldn’t hurt.” You said, burying your face on the crook of his neck. “Just don’t ever worry me like that… Why were you two even that close?!” You said refering to the pictures of him and Hae-In that appeared on the media.

“Oh- She’s really strong, but clumsy. She fell while we took down a boss and she sprained her ankle, had to carry her back.” You blushed as you now realized how you jumped to conclusions, simply staying quiet as you felt the shame falling on you by your previous behaviour.

“I-I’m sorry… Didn’t know that-” You blushed as he laughed a bit, just letting you hide in his arm. “Don’t worry about it, just eat.” He said as you nodded, reminding yourself now that you didn’t have anything to worry about.

#sung jinwoo x reader #solo leveling x reader

[justcallmenikki7]

BTS Reaction To: The Purge Night

Mafia!Au-Purge!Au-Split!Au

Summary: experiencing the purge with your mafia boyfriend can go many different ways.

Warnings: killing/murder (obviously, it’s the purge lmao), language, stealing/robbery, slight angst, fluff (haha), suggestive comments, badass y/n, torturing, crack, nonconsensual touching from stranger, split!jungkook, character slapping reader, angst, taehyung being taehyung.

W.C.: 3.9k

Notes: hiiiii! I’m back. My life has been so chaotic and busy ever since I got my second job back in March, and so I haven’t had much time to myself to even do anything. Thankfully, I learned on how to take time for myself now and balancing everything out. Anyways! I apologize if I’m rusty with my writing, it’s been a while. And idk how to feel about taehyungs part.

Kim Seokjin:

Ever since Korea has followed along with the United States by having the annual Purge two years ago, you decided with your boyfriend to go and experience it. Now, of course, you are prepared. Having a boyfriend who is the leader of the Korean Mafia, it’s no secret that he is prepared in many ways when it comes to…illegal things.

At first, he was against the idea of you going out on purge night, but once he realized that this was an internal thrill and want for you, he decided to go along with it. Whenever you heard of the purge happening in America, there was this thrill and excitement for one night a year for legal crime, you were wanting it to happen in Korea, and once you heard the news of Korea writing a bill and finalizing it, you wanted to purge. Now, it is a sick want, but some people need to release their anger and do shit that they would not do on a normal day when there are laws in place, but having that ability to do it with no repercussions, what could go wrong?

You were finally able to release the anger and hurt that a few people caused you and you wanted pay back. Could you just have Jin kidnapped and you could enjoy your sick pleasure by torturing them? Of course, but it is different when you can do everything start to finish.

“Babe, I think they’re dead…” you heard your boyfriend say in a monotone over the noise of your knife stabbing into the lady who embarrassed you when you were in sixth grade in front of the student body. She caused you anxiety and humiliation at a young age.

“Are you sure? Her body moved just a second ago.” You questioned cutely, already knowing she’s leaving the mortal realm. You’re just enjoying the thought of her never living again.

“Yes… she died five minutes ago, shortly after her husband.” Jin stated with a smirk on his face from watching you huff and fix your ponytail after giving the woman one last jab at her chest. Pushing off the wall, he walked over to you and cradled your face in his hands, loving how your cheeks crinkle your eyes because of how you have big cheeks that fit your face so well. “You do realize you spent about close to two hours of torturing and killing her that you have ten hours left? We must drive an hour to the next ‘victim’ of yours. And that depends if the roads are blocked off from Purgers.”

“With your driving, well make it there in twenty-five minutes. Plus, the boys already made sure that they’re not blocked.” You commented, grinning at Jin’s face turning red from realizing that you’re right.

“Okay, let’s get going, smart ass.” He ordered, slapping your ass before he grabs your hand and helping you step over the murder scene that just took place in the house.

Min Yoongi:

When the first purge happened in Korea, you and your boyfriend Min Yoongi obviously joined in on the fun. Now, on the second year, that is happening once again.

You were currently getting dressed into your purge outfit. You are wearing jean shorts with fishnets, combat boots, a crop top, a black leather jacket, your hair straightened, and face paint that is skeleton designed. Yes, you know that there is no reason to get dressed up for this night, but there’s no point in going out in sweats and a hoodie while you rob Walmart, the mall, and Hobby Lobby. You want to play the part.

You convinced your boyfriend to dress up with you this year since he did not last year, and it took lots of bribing and promising things, but you got what you wanted in the end like you always do.

“Babe, you ready? In about ten minutes the sirens will go off and along with announcement.” Your boyfriend told you as he walked into the bedroom, mouth dropping at your outfit, and just you in general. He’s now thinking about you guys staying in because he can feel himself getting excited at what he wanted to do with you – to you. “Maybe we should stay in tonight babe.”

Turning around, you glared at him. “Do you not realize that Hobby Lobby has cute house décor that we need for this place?”

“But I can just buy them for you baby,” your boyfriend pouted, along with making a fair point.

“But we can save that money with just stealing, legally! Plus, what’s the fun in that? We can take whatever we want without having to spend a single dime. And there’s build a bear at the mall, and I want all the stuff animals. We are not staying home just so you can rip my outfit apart. We can do that after the purge.” You countered back, determined to get free things, and possibly fighting someone who gets in your way.

It's been a stressful week with idiots at your job, and you’re looking for a reason to punch somebody.

Grumbling, your boyfriend threw his hands up in defeat, not wanting to challenge you while your mind is set. He’s learned when you threw a water bottle at him in the nono region when he tried to persuade you from not spending $50 on a large stuffed llama at Walmart because you already had plenty of stuffed animal llamas at home.

“Yes ma’am, can we at least break into the Oliva Garden on seventh street and take their breadsticks on the way home? I’ve been craving them lately.” He asked, putting his necklace on that you got him on your guy’s sixth month anniversary and his rings.

“I was about to ask the same thing,” you said, spraying your favorite perfume on. Right as you sat it down on your vanity, the sirens went off. Grabbing your gun that was specially made for you, you put in the gun holster that went with the outfit and your bag that had an emergency kit for just in case, along with one extra gun, you walked up and kissed your boyfriend.

“Ready baby?” he asked, taking your hand in his.

“Let’s roll! Hobby Lobby, here we come!”

Jung Hoseok:

It was a good idea at first, but now you’re questioning your train of thought from earlier, along with listening to your boyfriend. But sometimes men don’t know what they’re talking about. But then also is a long-time thief and is a mafia boss, so he does know what he’s talking about half of the time.

You just hate being wrong.

You thought that breaking into a bank that looked untouched from any other Purger’s was skeptical, but you decided to go ahead and do it anyways. But now, you realized that you should’ve listened to your conscious and boyfriend.

“This is your fault.” Your boyfriend commented, handcuffed to the wall.

“How is it my fault? You should’ve said something,” you snapped back, knowing that he did, but you won’t admit that he’s right.

“Stop being stubborn and just say, ‘babe, you were right, I’m a dumbass.’” He sassed, giving you a look that you hate. If only your hands weren’t handcuffed you would have smacked him, because it is the look of ‘you’re a dumbass,’ and know you were a dumbass, but you had a good idea that seemed like one to you, but it wasn’t.

You live and you learn.

“If you don’t wipe that look off of your face, I’ll do it for you after the boys get here and rescue us.”

“What are you going to do? Hit me?” He spoke in a childish tone, but you ignored and acted like you didn’t hear him.

Yes, you two are acting like children while being held at gun point, not caring that you are getting judgmental looks from your captors. What is even funnier, they don’t realize that they have the king and queen of the Korean mafia handcuffed to a pole. So, they are in a big surprise when the gang gets here.

“Will you two shut the fuck up? You sound like my kids right now.” A guy snapped, massaging his temples as if he has a headache.

“No, he called me a dumbass,” you argued back, “and I am not a dumbass.”

“You kind of are, babe.” Hoseok commented in a nonchalant tone. And after he said that gun fire began, a sign that his gang was here.

It was a quick process to say the least since the men who cuffed you both and had guns pointing at you for fifteen minutes were amateurs. After both of you getting uncuffed and you getting lectured by Jungkook and Taehyung on how you don’t know how to rob a place, you hit Hoseok in the arm.

“That’s for calling me dumbass,” you sneered, an angry look on your face.

“Noona, you kind of are…” the maknae’s said at the same time, quickly looking away once they felt your glare.

Kim Namjoon:

You don’t know what it is with your boyfriend, but he is like a child on Christmas morning when it comes to robbing places. He is in his own little world, piling up video games for the Maknae line for their Christmas presents, all of the sprite that he was able to get into the cart for Hoseok, all the colorful lights that Yoongi has talked about getting for his music room that he has at the house as his getaway area whenever he has the chance with his busy schedule of tracking people down, and then Jin kitchen décor for the kitchen at the base. You guys probably need to make a pit stop at HomeGoods for more of the decor because Walmart doesn’t have good selections, but it is the thought that matters.

“Babe! I found a book that I want to read!” Joon yelled out, reading the summary on the back of the book.

“What’s it called?” You asked, walking up to him and leaning your head against his arm, looking down at it.

“It’s called ‘The Cellar’ and it’s by this writer named Natasha Peterson. I’ve never heard of her, but this book sounds awesome.” He commented, placing it gently into the cart, “I’m getting it. I saw that it is a series, so we need to stop by Barnes and Nobel to get the rest of the series.” He mentally added that onto his list.

The peacefulness that was surrounding you both as you guys wondered around Walmart ended as soon as loud laughter sounded throughout the store and a gunshot. Namjoon instantly went into mafia mode, which is what you call it, and grabbed you and threw himself over you as he moved you both behind the shelf of towels and shielded you from any harm. His gun was pulled, and he was already texting the boys, who were also out and about on purge night, that there was a problem. You can’t trust anyone in general, but on Purge night, it’s a different ball game.

You could hear the group being rowdy, knocking everything over that was in their sight, making vulgar comments, and being disgusting in general. It sounded like they were getting closer, and that was making you nervous because of the fucking cart that was in the middle of the aisle.

“Joon, the cart.” You whispered, nervous as hell.

Namjoon muttered ‘fuck’ under his voice and was about to get up and grab the cart, when all the sudden WAP by Cardi B began blaring throughout the store.

Fucking Taehyung.

This obviously grabbed the groups attention because you heard them become alarmed, and slightly confused, on why WAP was blaring over the speakers. You heard someone yell, and then the sound of running on the other side of the aisle. You exhaled, relaxing when you heard the music turn off and Taehyung’s voice.

“I’m such a smart individual you guys.”

Park Jimin:

You and your boyfriend Jimin decided to stay in for the night. You both are not ones to partake in the new holiday because Jimin already deals with it daily. Whereas with you, you are not a fan of murder, despite being married to a mafia boss.

The house was on lock down, security cameras live on the second T.V. in the living room, the other T.V. playing your favorite show, the both of you cuddled up on the couch, and your favorite alcohol beverages next to both of you. It was peaceful, something that you both love when it comes to being with one another. It can be quiet, and no words spoken while you two are together and it isn’t boring or awkward, just peaceful.

That was until the camera for the backyard went black and Jimin got up quickly, and the look of anger and calculation was on his face. The peacefulness gone and the thought of murder was settling in the air.  Becoming nervous, you jumped up and stood right behind your boyfriend, hands holding to both of his arms, and you pushing yourself up against him, trying to become one with him.

“Baby, grab the gun that’s in the cushion that you were sitting on. You remember how to use it, right?” Your husband asked, checking to make sure you remember. It’s been a long time since you’ve had to use a gun because there was never a need too, until tonight.

“Yeah, I remember,” you answered while you grabbed it, hating the cold feeling to it.

“Good, stay next to me at all times, I’ll make sure nothing happens to you.” He replied, grabbing his gun from the side table, cocking it, and began to walk towards the kitchen where the bulletproof glass was that gave you both the ability to look outside. Peeking through it, your heart dropped at what you saw.

One of your security men hanging from the tree that was by your back porch. The churning of your stomach, heart pounding in your chest, and the want to wish you were dreaming was taking over your mind. And what was worse, the lights going out in the house. No power, no ability to see, and the fear of losing your husband became too much.

“Oh Jimin, I’m back. Let’s have some fun, shall we? There is only eleven hours left, and that gives us time to catch up. It’s been a long time, my friend.” A voice you never heard before sounded through the house, and it held everything but kindness.

Clutching Jimin’s arms, you felt tears brimming your eyes.

“Text the boys and tell them to hurry and tell them that Jacob isn’t dead. Tell them to come prepared,” he demanded quietly. “And if we don’t make it, just know we will meet again. I love you Y/N.” Jimin promised, bringing you in and holding you tightly.

Never in the ten years of knowing Jimin have you heard him sound scared before. But you did forget that there are still somethings you don’t know about him, and this is one of them.

Kim Taehyung:

There have always been snakes in every group, whether that being in gangs, friendships, relationships, or even in workplaces. There has been suspicion of a couple of snakes in the gang that your boyfriend runs, and you didn’t think that they would have the balls to do it on the night of the purge, of all days. You could do it on a Sunday, but they thought it would be best to do it on the night of a murder holiday.

You were sitting comfortably on the couch in your boyfriend’s office, watching Tik Tok and talking with your boyfriend as he does paperwork. Everything was peaceful until the moment that his six best friends ran into the office, closing the door and having pissed off looks on their faces.

“What the hell is going on?” Taehyung asked, standing up with a calculated look on his face.

“It’s Max and Jaiden. They’re the snitches and they’re gathering a few others to take us out tonight. Our security teams. The ones who are here now in this building.” Namjoon responds.

“Are you fucking serious? And are they stupid?” Taehyung questions, hands turning into fists as he thinks on what to do. It took a few moments for him to figure out on what he wants to do, before he looks up, “let’s go get rid of them all, but let’s save the two fuckers for last. We need to know what they all had done.”

The six men nod their heads before they left the room. Taehyung was the last to leave because he needed to gather a few things, along with kissing you goodbye. “Lock the door on my way out, you know it’s me when I do the three knocks.” He told you, helping you off the couch and led you to the door. As he walked out, you closed it and locked it, before making your way back to the couch to get comfortable.

Fifteen minutes later, the three knocks sounded. You realized it wasn’t a long process, but you brushed it off as you got to the door and opened it. Only to be greeted with Jaiden. Your heart fell to your stomach, and you quickly stood back.

“Hey, Y/N. Didn’t think I know the knock trick, huh?” He smirked, gun drawn and pointing at you.

“You know you have a death wish if you try something,” you pointed out, “you should really think about whatever you’re planning on doing.”

You didn’t even see him raise his hand until you felt it on your cheek. “Shut the fuck up. Do you not realize how fucking irritating it is to be bossed around and not be appreciated? For everything you do for this fucking gang, huh? You sacrifice your life daily for a guy who doesn’t even know how to fight. What kind of fucking leader is that, huh? And then see him take the girl you have loved for years and claim her as his own?” He questioned, stepping towards you.

You’re focusing on two things right now. The pain in your cheek and his reference towards you. He’s been in love with you? And he thinks that Taehyung has taken you from him? This guy is fucking delusional.

“Oh, so this is what it’s about? You could’ve done this tomorrow, or yesterday, or even last month. But, on purge night? That is hilarious.” You heard your boyfriend, relief flooding through your body. A groan of pain and the sound of electricity sounded through the air, and you know it was the taser that Jungkook bought for shits and giggles. Looking up, hand on your cheek from the hit, you said Jaiden on the ground, Taehyung standing above him. “You’re going to wish that you never once laid a hand on MY girl and for going behind my back to Ateez and giving them information.” Taehyung growled out, looking at you with a look that shook you to your bones.

Jeon Jungkook:

Occasionally, your boyfriends alter appears. Sometimes, it scares you because of how violent he can get, along with barely interacting with him. JK, for the first time in over a year, that you know of because that was the last time you had interacted with him for a few minutes, is out tonight.

You don’t know how to approach him, you don’t know how to do anything because of how you barely know him. You know that he is your boyfriend, and you do love him, but he scares you. You know that he wouldn’t do anything to you at all – he even told you that himself last year, but you know that you do not want to see him in action.

The gang had to leave the base because of Purgers who hate the gang, despite them never hurting an innocent citizen and only trying to protect them, raided the base and only a few got out. So now, you guys are now in the city, trying to get to across town on foot to the safety house that’s in the country. Everyone’s running, JK and his six brothers who are prepared for anything, and several other men who are a part of the gang are keeping the extra eye out for any danger.

You’re not an athletic person, running is not in your vocabulary, and so you are getting winded quickly. You thought you would be an athletic person when it comes to possibly dying, having all the adrenaline in you, but there isn’t any and so you’re slowly falling behind. Not being able to speak up because of having no breath in you since it’s long gone from the running you’ve done, you stop for a second and put your hands on your knees, trying to catch your breath and stretch for a few seconds.

Of course, you’re that person that stopped and now you’re getting yanked from the back. Screaming, which catches everyone’s attention, you began to kick the person who has a hold of you.

“Y/N!” Your boyfriend screamed, running towards you, only stop when other people came out of their hiding places and having guns drawn and ready to shoot. The look on your boyfriend’s face sent fear down your spine because it’s a look of pure bloodlust, the want to kill and torture the man who has you. “Let her fucking go, now.” He demanded, voice thick and deep.

“And why’s that? You don’t want to share this piece of meat with anyone else? Listen, pal, I can do whatever I want tonight and that is her.” The guy cockily said, the feeling of his hand sneaking down you, causing you to squirm and move his hand away. “Good luck on trying to stop me, but I have more men than you. There’s no way you’re going to—” He stopped in his sentence from your elbow jabbing into his stomach and then your foot making contact his dick. You learn thing or two from dating your boyfriend. “You fucking bitch!”

A warzone happened, and you somehow dodged his fist as it flew at you, but you ran towards your boyfriend, jumping into his arms, only to meet the ground with your back and he threw himself on top of you to protect you from any danger. The guns stop firing, and you heard the guy who grabbed you groaning. Hoseok managed to shoot him in the leg, but everyone else in his group are now dead, along with a wounded Jimin and Seokjin, and a dead member who meant everything to everyone.

“Nice job, baby,” JK praised, standing you both up, only to pull you against him, both your chests pressed together and his hands gripping your waist. This caused a blush to ran come across your cheeks and your chest, the look in his eyes hooded, but you know it is still JK, and this got you even more excited and nervous.

“Well, Jungkook taught me a thing or two… and so, I just acted.” You stuttered, trying to keep eye contact, but it being difficult from how intense JK is staring at you.

“Well, I can teach you a thing or two later. But now baby, I have to do something that I don’t want you to watch, or if you want to, I can teach you a few other things. But I don’t want to scare you away. So, now be a good girl and look the other way, you won’t like what you’ll see.” He ordered, eyes now deadly and not the ones that made an appearance for a few moments that comforted you.

#bts reactions #bts mafia!au #bts angst #bts fluff #bts x reader #bts splitpersonality!au #split!jungkook #kim seokjin x #min yoongi x reader #jung hoseok x reader #kim namjoon x reader #park jimin x reader #kim taehyung x reader #jeon jungkook x reader #bts mafia reaction #kim seokjin imagine #min yoongi imagine #jung hoseok imagine #kim namjoon imagine #park jimin imagine #kim taehyung imagine #jeon jungkook imagine #park jimin angst #bts drabble #bts yandere #bts imagine #bts reaction #the purge #bts purge!au #jeon jungkook smut

[nillegible]

(Part 7 of Stay, the MY time travel fic. Well, Chronologically follows Part 3, But you can read them any which way! Read the others using: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7)

“I can take a hint, you know,” says Qin Su a few days later. “I’m not going to keep chasing you if you’re not interested, you didn’t have to tell my father to interfere.”

“I. I did not do such a thing, Qin-guniang,” says Meng Yao.

She glares at him as if to divine how truthful he was being. An interesting precaution but ultimately futile. She wouldn’t ever be able to see through him if he chose to deceive her. “I suppose I’ll believe you,” she says. “Meng-shidi should know that I had the most uncomfortable discussion with my father today. Since it’s your fault – regardless of what you told anyone – you owe me!”

“This Meng Yao has little to offer, but is yours to command regardless,” he says, sweetly.

“Then call me Su-shjie. If you’re part of my sect, you should act like it.”

“Alright, shijie,” says Meng Yao with a smile, hoping that she’ll accept it.

“Better,” she says approvingly. Then, lighter, “It is hard to stay angry, Meng-shidi’spractically weaponized those dimples.” It startles a genuine laugh out of him. She really was the loveliest person; proof that Jin Guangshan’s seed was not all rotten.

“This Meng Yao will find Su-shijie to continue our conversation later? I’m to help demonstrate muffling talismans for the junior disciples today.”

“Of course, go on! I’ll see you later!” The last is a promise, she obviously intends to see it through.

It hurts a little less when he nods and agrees, before hurrying to the class he was meant to help with. They could be friends, this time.

This time, Meng Yao wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

(This time, he wouldn’t hurt her.)

---

If everyone else is also strangely kind to him for a few weeks after, then Meng Yao doesn’t really notice, nor make the connection, until he’s following Su-shijie and two of her friends on a trip to the market. He’s being used mostly to hold packages; the girls had picked up quite a lot of novels; more than fit into the few qiankun bags they had brought with them.

“Apologies to Meng-shidi, we didn’t think we’d be stopping here,” they’d said, or something along those lines, at four different places already.

Aside from the packages, he was only occasionally consulted over the appearance or worth of some small trinkets – one of the youngest disciples had recently received a sword, and they wished to give her gifts for the occasion – but as Meng Yao’s being treated to snacks as an apology for every hour the trip extends, he barely minds. He is free for the day and it’s almost fun.

Li Feilong finds a green ribbon, almost exactly of a shade to match with official Nie robes. Huaisang would like that, he thinks, just as she says, “Oh, doesn’t this look lovely?” holding it out. She wraps it around her wrist to observe the colour.

“Feilong-shimei’s partiality is showing again,” ribs Qin Su, eyeing the other wares, and picking a midnight-blue one for herself.

“Shijie,” Li Feilong huffs, before releasing the ribbon, saying under her breath, “But he is handsome, I don’t know how he’s only ranked seventh on that blasted list.”

“We’ve all heard it before, Feilong-shijie,” laughs Lin Biao. “Well, I suppose Meng-shidi hasn’t.”

“Meng-shidi!” says, Li Feilong suddenly, whirling towards him. “You used to be Sect Leader Nie’s deputy, were you not? Come, tell me if this colour truly matches his robes,” she says, and Meng Yao steps closer even though he’s sure it is close enough.

“It would be hard to tell them apart,” he says. “Though such a light silk would be more Nie-gongzi’s style than Nie-zongzhu’s. He doesn’t know if it’s because Nie Mingjue’s cultivation was so advanced that he could not tell the weight of his robes, but his silks were heavy.

“That doesn’t matter, thanks, shidi! Auntie, may I have three lengths of this, please?”

“Three lengths, Shimei?”

“Hush, Shijie. I’ll wear it to the hunt on Phoenix mountain, next season! I can edge my cuffs with it, to match.”

The three women pick out other ribbons as well, a pretty pale periwinkle, a few yellows and roses, and some Qin-sect blues. Meng Yao finds his eyes being drawn to the green ribbon again and again. He can’t really believe that he thought that, so what if Huaisang would like it? There was no shortage of green silk in Qinghe, and Meng Yao is no longer... no longer beholden to him.

Some habits were clearly hard to break, that is all, and ‘Huaisang would like that,’ is a decade long habit, that led to him buying multiple pretty things for him. Fans yes, for birthdays, but he’d spoiled him with other things, too.

Meng Yao had always treated him like a child, and somehow missed what was right in front of his face.

It doesn’t stop Meng Yao from buying a length of it before they leave, as well as some colours of thread to go with it. He slips it all into his sleeve, and pretends not to notice the curious looks that he gets form his three companions.

“Shall we return then?” he asks.

“Just a few boxes of tanghulu for mother, and then we can go,” Qin Su decides, and they nod, trailing after her.

On the way back, Qin Su asks, voice mild enough that he’s instantly on guard, “Will Yao-shidi be wearing a green ribbon to the hunt as well?”

Wait, what? When on earth had he given her that impression?

“This shidi will of course be in Sect colours,” he says, while he frantically tries to pick out how this misunderstanding had come about. “The ribbon is for a gift.”

“Oh, of course,” says Qin Su.

“At least agree with me that Nie-zongzhu should be ranked higher, Meng-shidi,” says Li Feilong, from behind them. Meng Yao had assumed they were not listening, and when he quickly glances behind them, Lin Biao is elbowing her, trying to shut her up.

Oh?

Too startled by the byplay and its potential implications, he demurs politely, “I have no opinion on the matter, Feilong-shijie.” Then he smirks, “But I do know why the ranking is in the order that it is!”

Lin Biao gasps, and bounds closer. “You know who makes the rankings?” Conversation neatly diverted, Meng Yao spends the rest of the walk back coyly refusing to reveal his source – not that a drunk Huaisang in the future, confessing to ranking Jin Zixuan above Wei Wuxian just to see Wei Wuxian’s face, and putting his brother seventh because he had to be somewhere is much of a source – and the three ladies graciously allow for the change in topic.

If he returns to his room and skips dinner that night, well, he had been treated to a lot of snacks that afternoon. And it gives him time to try to figure out how exactly he’d convinced Sect Leader Qin that he was a cutsleeve. (He pretends that this is pressing enough that he doesn’t need to think about the green ribbon he’d bought so impulsively, and shoves it beneath his simple sewing kit.)

---

Meng Yao very very cautiously observes his disciple-siblings over the course of the next few weeks, but except for two offhand comments – quickly shushed – no one comments on his supposed inclination for cutting his sleeve. He’s a little bemused but after some thought and delicate probing, he works out the evidence for their “deduction”. In addition to his unexpected rejection of Qin Su, there was the matter of his apparent fear of Jin Guangshan; who was well known for his intolerance for such “deviancy” within his sect.

It's so absurdly sensible a conclusion to draw from the limited evidence available that Meng Yao has no defence to offer. Surely it made more sense than Meng Yao having returned from the future.

And most importantly: no one cared. They were trying to be kind.

If he didn't know better he would think he had developed a second golden core; so warm is the feeling that fills him up and settles in.

#meng yao #jgy time travel verse #nie huaisang #time travel fix it #qin su is a good sister #my accidentally convinces everyone he's gay?

[colormepurplex2]

Okay I did not expect that many 😵

And so many read hot af that I don't know where to start!!

Number 11 + 17 + 18 (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) + 5 😋

💜

My Lucy! You know, I didn't expect that many either...it wasn't until I sat down and started going through them that I realized it, I could have sworn it was only at like 25 last time I checked 😂

Okay, so...this is going to be a long one and so all the good stuff is below the cut! I'm going to include the graphics I've made for some of these as well 💜 5. Bounce/JHS 11. FF10: Dare Me To Eat You 17. PULSE/Maknaevamp 18. On Blades of Amethyst & Echoes

ALSO, please be aware there ARE spoilers below as well, esp for FF10: Dare Me To Eat You.

5. Bounce/JHS

This is part of my Heartbeat Melodies series (where I am writing 1 fic based on a song for each BTS member. So far, I've gotten Jin's and Yoongi's done and posted).

The song for this fic is Bounce by Timbaland. StreetDancer!Hoseok x StreetDancer!f.Reader Rivals to Lovers, Street Dance Competition

In the underground dance scene, it's all about the crew you move with; body, mind, soul...no room for the heart. That is, until you find yourself dancing to the tune of someone else's beat.

The cardboard under your foot grew wet, soaking up the sleuth of water from the sudden downpour a moment ago. It was as if the sky opened up to remind you just how quickly it can all be washed away—the blood, sweat, and tears—so you're left with a clean slate. You watched as water dripped from the tip of J's nose. He was standing across the pit from you, hands on his narrow hips, and chest heaving from the exertion of the performance he put on before the sky took its turn. J was new to the scene, a fresh face trying to find his place—trying to find a crew. He's good—too good. Maybe if you had known that day, how things would go in the end, you would never have walked away. As it is, you gave him one more once over before turning on your heel and doing just that. Not because you didn't want him to join your crew, but because you were scared that he'd be the catalyst for you losing it all. Little did you know, that would happen anyway.

11. FF10: Dare Me To Eat You

The graphic for this one is already available on the Master Post. This is chapter 10 of my ongoing fic Fickle Flame and it's currently over a year behind in being posted, oops 😂😅

OT7 x FemOC & OT7 x OT7 Vampire/Werewolf/A/B/O Dystopian AU, Enemies/Lovers

“You want me to speak plainly?” Namjoon bites out, the words caustic behind clamped teeth. “I’m going to pump you so full of vampire venom you won’t have a choice but to turn into one! Satisfied?” There is a ringing in Shayne’s ears. It’s so loud she’s not sure she heard Namjoon correctly. She opens her mouth, intent on asking him to repeat his words, but saliva pools under her tongue, and the muscle seems far too thick to fit around her teeth. If it wasn’t for the air whistling down her throat, she’d almost believe she was choking. The words won’t form. They refuse to slip from between her lips. A vampire. He wants to turn her into a vampire. “No.” Finally, a word slithers out. She repeats it, letting it pour out in a stringed litany of denial. “No, no, no, no, no—" Her world rocks alarmingly as Namjoon jerks her around to face him, his hand still tight on her upper arm and the other closing over her mouth, cutting off her tirade. He towers over her, a formidable presence of sheer power. There is a flash of yellow in his eyes, the irises taking on a tinge of red as it passes. “You are the first inkling of hope we’ve had in nearly three decades.” He takes a slow, deep breath. “You will not fight me.”

17. PULSE/Maknaevamps

Vampire!MaknaeLine x Human!f.Reader Futuristic Urban Fantasy Thriller, Vampires

This is what I have down in my notes "It’s a futuristic sci fi setting, imagine like cyberpunk 2077 or a bit of Tron. But the underbelly of the city is dark and insidious, as one would guess. The maknae’s are like mercenaries of a sort, meting out their own taste of justice to people pushing a drug called Pulse that’s like vampire cocaine that’s turning vampires feral. The FMC gets caught up in the drug trading and ends up being caught by them."

There is a lot more to it, but that would give away the entire plot altogether 😂 I've honestly been frothing at the mouth of wanting to get started on this. I don't even have a snippet to share because all I have so far are my outline notes and bulleted plot points.

18. On Blades of Amethyst & Echoes

Dragon Rider!Yoongi x Psion!f.Reader Strangers to Lovers, High Fantasy Summary: The horizon blazes the color of amethyst, an ode to a coming death that will sweep the land if you don’t stop it. Secrets long hidden are revealed, but they come at a steep cost, as you have no choice but to follow the echoes of things long since past.

This, of course, is a follow-up to JK's story, On Wings of Mist & Memories.

I don't have a lot of finished content for this, just mostly giant walls of text/notes from my frantic brainstorming when I finished JK's story 😂 But, I can share a little of the notes, even if it won't make sense at all. Be aware that I have named JK's FMC from his story for the sake of story writing but have removed her name from this snippet of notes 👀

JK’s Psion travels with JK and Yoongi, who is now the captain of the guard, to go and investigate the mountain range border and figure out why reports have stopped coming from the outposts. They find all manner of soldiers frozen/suspended in time, the only indicator or trace of what happened is a distinct purple dust that clings to everything. Yoongi's FMC is another Psion, one with a secret and a past she is trying to run from. She's also the only person they find NOT frozen by the mysterious purple dust. Yoongi has so many questions, like 'Where did she come from? Why is she here at a military outpost when no Psion has been assigned to this quadrant?' And he's going to get the answers...no matter what it takes.

#wip tag game #bts tag game #colormepurplex2writings

[altheasmeadow]

Last Piece of The Puzzle

Summary: In which, Han and Lee know, I always felt a bit of a hole in their bond, and now they know why

Pairing: Lee Know X Reader X Han Jisung

Warnings: insecurities

Everyone was supposed to have one soulmate, those were the cards fate played. Having more than one wasn’t unheard of but it never had a happy ending. Between not accepting one of the two soulmates, to never meeting your third part there were few things on their side.

She had more factors, her family was very traditionally close minded, she did well at hiding her marks claiming she just hadn’t received a mark in general, making her the punching bag of all of her family’s pent up aggression. She chose not to pick a mark to show, deeming it as disrespectful towards her soulmates to absentmindedly pick one over the other. One day however her cousin burst into the bathroom while she was getting out of the shower and caught a glimpse of the two marks, not even giving her a chance to explain, her cousin outed her for being a “whore” in front of anyone she could find.

She honestly gave up hope after that incident. She got kicked out, though that did not stop her family from tracking her down at random times and belittling her whenever they saw fit.

That’s what led her here, outside of her bestfriends work place, nervously pacing as she waited for him to join her, just as she psyched herself out and turned on her heel the door opened and she was almost immediately engulfed in a hug from behind by Hyunjin.

“Are you okay? What did they do this time?” Hyunjin wondered, spinning her to face him as he scanned her for any marks that weren’t meant to be on her of course.

“They caught me in the freaking supermarket Hyunjin.” her voice broke, conveying her frustrations.

“Are you okay?”

“No, I’m so tired.” She whined, shoving her head into his chest as he simply rubbed his hand on her back for comfort.

“Do you want to come back to my dorm tonight? So you’re not alone.” He offered, earning a sniffle and a nod. “Okay let me go tell everyone I’m calling it a day.” He said starting to turn ignoring the protests the woman offered wishing he wouldn’t drop everything for her like that.

–

20 minutes later she was swaddled in blankets and Hyunjin’s arms as they watched some awful american movie and ate any snacks they could get their hands on.

“How come you’ve never shown me your marks?” Hyunjin wondered, all he knew was she had two, she never said any descriptors.

“It’s not something I exactly like sharing, Jin.” She sighed, not feeling up for the conversation but once Hyunjin gets started it's impossible to stop him.

“Oh come on! Han and Minho have a third and I’ve seen their mark. I never walked away from them.” He defended, knowing her fear was him becoming like her family.

“I didn’t expect Han and Minho to have a third if I’m honest.” She murmured, remembering seeing interviews where the two were looking at each other as if they were the only two in the world.

“They are really excited to meet them, but a bit nervous that their third might reject one of them and not the other.”

“Well people are stupid.”

“Can I please see your marks?”

“Why?”

“Okay I might be a bit curious because their third mark may have some symbolism to you and I just want to make sure.” Hyunjin declared, watching as his friend huffed and shrugged the blankets off of her and lifted her shirt to reveal tso very familiar markings to Hyunjin, A small handprint present on her ribs that was also on Han and a little bite mark that was also present on Lee Know. That one was placed on her neck and the one she covered with turtlenecks and hoodies a lot.

“Now can you leave it alone.” She grumbled, grabbing her snack and going back to eating.

“Oh my god!” He yelped, grabbing her food and throwing it to the other end of the bed in his excitement earning a very scary glare from the woman but he simply continued on. “You're their third! This is amazing, they'll be so happy!”

“Hyunjin, One: throw my food away from me ever again and stray kids will be down a member. And Two: those two don’t need a third, they look at each other like they’re the only ones in the world and I am most definitely not going to try to get between that.” She dismissed the idea, suddenly not wanting to be in the boy’s shared area with the new found information.

She grabbed her things, ignoring her friends' protests and frantic typing on his phone supposedly to her other counterparts.

Throwing their bodies through the front door of the dorm the two were immediately met with a very disappointed Hyunjin who was pacing the floor of the foyer leaving yet another voicemail to his friend.

“Look at least come back here, even if it’s not to meet them, You shouldn’t be alone after the incident.”

Even the name sent shivers down their spines, they watched their friend eagerly hoping to hear the voice on the other end but hyunjin simply ended the call and told the two it was a voicemail.

“She ran?” Han asked sadly, making Minho wrap his arm around him to comfort him, though he too felt the hurt of the rejection pulsing through him.

“She was intimidated.” Hyunjin defended, not wanting the two to think she was openly rejecting them, since he knew that was the last thing on her mind.

“By what? Han is literally the equivalent to a squirrel and I’m only scary to you.” Minho blurted out, feeling very put off by the comment.

“She’s seen clips of you two, how happy you guys are, she doesn’t want to face rejection or for you guys to feel the need to adjust your system for her.” Hyunjin said, sighing in frustration as he ran a hand through his hair.

“That’s stupid.”Minho bluntly stated with a tinge of annoyance on his tongue.

“Yea well if you lived her life you’d understand.”

The conversation got cut off by a weak voice on the other side of the door, “Jin I know they’re in there but I really don’t have anywhere else to go at the moment, can you please let me in.”

Hyunjin didn’t even get a chance to process the presence before Han lunged for the door, tearing it open and pulling his other counterpart into a tight embrace.

The electrifying feeling where his hand rested where her shirt had slightly risen was intoxicating, her previously tense body seemingly to relax completely against the man.

“I’ll uh leave you guys to it.” Hyunjin muttered, rushing away to hide in his bedroom, and totally not easedrop.

“We’ve been waiting a while for you.” Minho simply stated, never the one for romantics, but she honestly couldn’t care. She just didn’t want to think about the family she had spotted outside of her apartment lurking and waiting for her. She pulled away and gently caressed Han’s face as her eyes filled with adoration that she will one hundred percent blame on the soulmate bond and not because she always found him beautiful in every video Hyunjin sat her down to watch.

“Okay me now.” Minho grumbled, pushing Han out of the way and pulling her into his arms next.

“We are never letting you go now.” He muttered after some moments of just hugging and swaying, Han eventually joining and making a group hug.

#stray kids #lee minho #lee know #straykids imagines #han jisung #minsung #straykids fluff #hwang hyunjin #stray kids au #stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #stray kids x reader #lee minho imagines #han jisung imagines #lee know imagines #jisung imagines #han imagines #kpop imagines #kpop idol x reader #idol x reader #kpop #fanfic #kpop scenarioes #idol imagines

[dearweirdme]

Hi :)

I’ve watched a few of Taes videos about him explaining his album and what I found interesting was that he said he’s plans changed for his original album. That makes me think the whole Taennie thing was also for his promotions too but since it changed last December, there was no need for him to be connected with her again. Thats why he wasn’t connected to her since late of last year. The Paris walk thing seemed so forced and fast especially right before the release of her show. It seems like Jennie’s company asked Tae for one last cover up before letting it go. Since the Paris walk thing, he’s been distant and Jennie has been doing the most work. Which is why we all thought that it was only for her.

I think the original album that he was working on got postponed and it seems like it was a grand project. I’m sure he would’ve promoted big time like Jungkook and Jimin in US. In that original plan it would make sense for him to be connected to Jennie since she was already in the West for Idol show and it would’ve made a powerful impact. But since his plans changed and idol was a disaster he wants nothing to do with it anymore.

That’s why he kept this album short and low key and doesn’t care much about it being on the charts and all. It was just a filler or experiment for now. What do you think?

Hi anon!

I think I’ve kinda settled on the following as to how everything fits together.

Tae accidentally followed Jennie, which gave some people the idea to use him and Jennie dor some kind of powerplay towards Bighit/YG. I have not ruled out the companies being involved (I think at least staff from Jennie’s side was) but it wasn’t necessarily promo for Tae back then. Bighit basically denied those pictures being them by calling it ‘defamation’. But the rumor was spread widely enough to not go away.

Tae talked quite about about his song making process, and I tend to think he is truthful about not being satisfied and wanting different things constantly. It fits what we have heard before. I don’t know what the actual reason of him not releasing the album in December was, but.. it being a completely different one now is curious. The thing I find hard to deduce is how finished the initial album was. Was it set to go? Did Tae pull the plug? Was it the company? I am still guessing at all of this a lot. But Tae makes it come across like he wanted something else, he contacted Min Hee-jin, they clicked. He received songs and picked the ones he felt suited him best. And.. ideas about his mv’s formed. So at that point, the queercoded-ness would also have become apparent.

That is when I feel the Taennie walk was introduced. The timing was perfect for both Jennie and Tae’s ‘needs’. It was quick and simple and the had an already established rumor to go from. Imagine the Taennie walk without Gurumi’s work beforehand for a second. Would it have had the same impact? I think not. I think it would have been denied as ‘not being them’ way more.

After the Taennie walk Tae did absolutely nothing that links him to Jennie in any way. He even untagged Taennies. He is quite obviously happy as well. Jennie took it a bit further (I think encouraged by YG) by posting those pics on her Instagram. But she now also seems to not play any longer.

I think Tae is happy with what he put out, but I also think it’s clear he sees this as an actual layover. It not being his own songs does make me think he didn’t want those connected to her at times, but I am not entirely sure that is part of the reason why we got this album. I believe Tae when he says he wants this album and the promo to reflect him. I’ve at times wondered if Tae was comfortable with showhosts like James Cordon etc. I think he actually does prefer it like this. I know doing promo abroad is part of their jobs and they are used to it, but I can very much understand why Tae, who has felt weird too often, would want to be as comfortable as he can be for once.

#tae solo #taennope

[chkn-kit]

10 more songs I want in proseka + groups that would fit them

I'M MAKING THE SECOND PART NOW. Here's the previous post.

Again, there units chosen for each song is very much based off vibes and my own interpretations so feel free to switch them around!

And just to make sure everyone's on the same page:

SPOILERS FOR THE JP VERSION

Kisaragi attention - JIN

Unit: MORE MORE JUMP! Singers: MMJ + Rin

First of all, I gotta say that if I COULD add all kagepro songs in the game, I would. The fact that we have an idol character in the series but no MMJ covers is a crime and that's why I'm adding this song.

Haruka, Shizuku, and Airi have all shown hesitation toward being an idol in the main story. One because of the public attention not being what they wanted out of it (Airi), and another because they don't feel like they deserve to be called an idol anymore (Haruka and Shizuku). To be fair, at this point Kisaragi attention seems a little out of character, but the three of them all experienced a lot of hesitation toward their occupations and got over it. I also think Minori (and MMJ Rin) embody the clumsy and insecure nature of the MC in the song.

Dream-eating monochrome baku - Nem

Unit: Wonderlands x Showtime Singers: Rui, Tsukasa, Len

Hmm remember what I said last time about not wanting to repeat the same pairings over and over again-

I couldn't NOT give this song to these three. I think the vibe of the song fits them so well and Rui especially would sound good in the chorus. Also I want to hear the little 'oh!'s in the song LMAO. They already added it's a wonderful cat life so... I vote for this one too :D

A happy death - Kikuo

Unit: Nightcord at 25:00 Singers: Kanade, Mafuyu, (+ Miku)

I think people forget how pretty this song is since it gets overshadowed by Kikuo's other works, but I think it deserves a spot on here. (Not that it isn't a popular song of course but it's just not the first song people think of when they think of Kikuo.)

Kanade's character and her whole 'wanting to save people with her music' somewhat falls into place with the song. 'Saving' is being represented by killing the 'you' in the song, which is definitely not what we're trying to do-

But if we really want to go into the nitty gritty, we can say that we are saving Mafuyu by killing the 'good girl' persona she is putting up. Let's not take the song too literally haha.

(+ Kanade would sound nice singing this song.)

Sugar Guitar - Police Piccadilly

Unit: Leo/Need Singers: L/N + Len

The sound fits well since its instrumental is pretty straightforward for bands. The theme of 'trying to find what you want to do in the future and going for it' fits well since L/N is still trying to find their sound and identity and what they want their band to be (I mean, 'resonating with you' was literally all about what they wanted to do in the future).

Also, it's a bop.

What else can you ask for?

Shinitai Juudai, Koroshitai Nijuudai - Nashimoto-P

(I must add that there is no official translation of the title but I think most people know the song as 'Wanting To Die In My Teens, Wanting To Kill In My Twenties') Unit: Nightcord at 25:00 Singers: Mizuki, Mafuyu, KAITO

I wanted to add in a Nashimoto-P song but I think most of them fall in a genre that don't line up with the game. It was either this one or AaAaAaAAaAaAAa, but after Mafuyu's character development on JP, I think this one fits better.

The N25 crew have all grown to a point where they can do a little reflection on themselves. And as we all know

"you must fight your mother, Mafuyu"

LOL

Kire carry on - Police Piccadilly

Unit: Leo/Need Singers: L/N + MEIKO

I can't believe I repeated the same producer in the same list with the same unit.

But the vibes on this one just *chefs kiss* immaculate.

Corruption - Parsley Onuma

(I put Onuma's self-cover in the post because the Miku version has some gore/body horror in the thumbnail/video in case people don't want to see that.

If you want the original you can just click here instead. The tuning is really nice!)

Unit: VIVID BAD SQUAD Singers: Akito & Toya

Hmmm I love this song sm. The main reason I put this song with VBS is because of how it sounds. I noticed a lot of VBS' songs are more rhythmic...? In nature? I'm not sure how to describe it because I never took music classes (all the terminology is above me).

The themes in the song are what lead me to giving it to the good ol' BAD DOGS with no vocaloids added into the mix. From what I'm getting, the MC despises the life they've been living and they feel like they're stuck in a loop of breaking, fixing, and masking themselves. They start to hate the person they're becoming. I think they end up leading a life of anger and spite, but instead find their salvation (the 'you' in the song) which is probably what the 'corruption' in the title refers to.

The song is pretty hard to interpret considering that the story is told from the MC's perspective, but nevertheless, I think it has enough tie-ins with Akito and Toya that I gave it to them.

Toya needed an escape from his home-life which stemmed from spite and in turn brought him to Akito. Akito needed something to help fulfill his desire to be worth something more which brought him to music (and to Toya).

Now sidenote: the themes are also N25 themes, but I don't know how many other people have noticed this but Toya's and Mafuyu's stories are incredibly similar. They would literally be in the same position storywise if it wasn't for the fact that Toya had the Tenmas to open his eyes earlier on in his life.

But that's a whole different tangent for a different day OOP

Yuukei Yesterday - JIN

Unit: MORE MORE JUMP! Singers: Minori, Haruka, Miku

FINE. ANOTHER KAGEPRO SONG FOR MMJ. SUE ME! (Don't)

Yuukei yesterday is just so upbeat and wholesome. I think it fits with Minori's awkwardness when interacting with Haruka even if she isn't a tsundere like the MC of the song. I think her vocals would be really cute in the chorus ueueue

Common world domination - Pinocchio-P

Unit: Wonderlands x Showtime Singers: WxS + Rin

I had to double check if this song was in the game or not. I think it could work nicely as a WxS cover since the song is so nonsensical and upbeat. I think any of the WxS members could sound great taking the lead in this song.

But despite that I also think they could also just add the original in the game as a VIRTUAL SINGER song instead of a unit cover :0

My discovery - Seeeeecun

Unit: VIVID BAD SQUAD Singers: VBS + KAITO

With 'Light up the fire' being... a thing... and Taiga essentially saying all their efforts are going to waste since it's impossible for them to surpass RAD WEEKEND I think adding this song could be interesting.

From what I'm getting, the MC is reflecting on how useless they've become with their future amounting to nothing despite their best efforts. They see themselves as a failure and see their past confidence as nothing but a falsely inflated ego.

I really wanted to add this producer to the list because I think their music is very interesting. I think the word for what they add is 'dissonance'? Anyway, go take a look if you've got time :D

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If you read this entire thing I APPLAUD YOU. Especially if you listened to the songs as well. Please discuss the choices or songs with me, I love talking about this stuff! I'd love to hear about suggestions from other people as well.

#project sekai #pjsekai #proseka #colorful stage #leo/need #l/n #more more jump #mmj #wonderlands x showtime #wxs #vivid bad squad #vbs #nightcord at 25:00 #n25 #vocaloid #i tricked yall into reading my rambling about toya and vbs for 500 words #I WILL LITERALLY WRITE AN ESSAY ABOUT THE TOYA MAFUYU THING IF EVEN ONE PERSON ASKS

[slightlytoastedbagel]

I’ll send the same one back to you. 11 for the ask game!

- @thrilling-oneway

I made a list of songs I wanted in the game ages ago so I'll pull from that (there's a lot sjbceolcjr) (in unit order as well)

Leo/Need:

Raspberry Monster (Honeyworks) - Ichika, Saki and Miku

This list was made before Summertime Record got announced so IchiSaki hadn't had a cover in ages. I still think this song is very likely, if not for L/N at least in game, since Honeyworks now has two commissions in game.

Tokyo Teddy Bear (Neru) - full unit + Rin or Ichika, Shiho and Rin

I do think TTB for Nightcord could also work as you said, but I've seen a lot of people want it for L/N as well. Honestly just IchiShiho and Rin is probably more likely.

Nobody Makes Sense (PinocchioP) - full unit

As a PinocchioP fan I believe we need more of his songs in game, and this one gives the feel of something Leo/Need would sing.

Fireflies Never Came (Harumaki Gohan) - full unit

I also believe we need more Harumaki Gohan in game (seriously why do we only have Melty Land Nightmare and Moonlight I need more Sega).

I'm Saying Farewell to that Rock-and-Roll You (TUYU) - full unit

One listen to this and I instantly went "this is a Leo/Need song". Also we need more TUYU and IchiHona killed it in "As The Morning Glory Falls".

More More Jump:

Magnet (Minato) - Airi and Shizuku

I want this to have a 3DMV as well just so ShizuAiri can do. Whatever that was again. This probably won't happen since they already have two to MinoHaru's one but still.

News 39 (Mitchie M) - full unit and Miku

MMJ needs another Mitchie M song and this one is really cute. Also imagine HaruAiri in that rap part. Thank you.

Ohedo Julia Night (Mitchie M) - Minori, Shizuku and Kaito

Kaito is here for his part and MinoShizu share Miku's lines. I'm not sure why I put Shizuku for this but I think it would be fun (and also please let MinoShizu sing together again).

Seraphim On The Ring (Mitchie M) - Minori, Airi and Miku (possibly Rin?)

Ok this is the last Mitchie M song I swear. This could probably be Minori and anyone but I think Airi works best.

Shounen Brave (Jin) - Minori, Haruka and (possibly) Miku

This is definitely the most out there choice on this list so let me explain. Shounen Brave is my favourite KagePro song and I really want it in game (this won't happen). Should it get a cover I think Minori and Haruka could fit considering the song's story and also when thinking of possible duets for this song they fit best singer wise. This song will never happen but let me imagine it will.

Vivid Bad Squad:

Wave (Niki) - full unit

In a direct contrast to the last song, I NEED this to be in game. If nothing else on this list happens I want this. I have thought about this for ages. No Vocaloid in this song it needs to be unit only. (In all seriousness I will be happy as long as all four of them get to sing it but even if it's a duet I'm fine. Just put Niki in the game).

Shun-Ran (John) - Akito, Toya and Miku

Yes Miku. Let her sing with the guys. This song is fairly popular so it's likely it'll get in and AkiToya will destroy it.

Outer Science (Jin) - An, Toya and Miku

The lack of male/female duets in this game will be my villain origin story, nevermind the fact both of them went to WxS. I know the whole thing is that Vivids and Bad Dogs are the sub units but it's sad seeing the m/f duos stuck to alt vocals and archives only since Junky Night Town shows that they can work. Also this one is a fairly popular choice among people wishing for VBS m/f duets and they're right for it.

Shama (NILFRUITS) - Kohane, Akito and possibly Luka

Luka is here because they most likely won't allow them to sing on their own. Anyways I saw this mentioned once and fell in love with the idea is it obvious I like AkiKoha.

Ochatime (33.exe) - Kohane, An and Miku

YY was adorable so I say give them more 33.exe songs. Also we better get a VBS 33.exe comm at some point.

(As a bonus, what I want the last two archives to be since I'm fairly certain they'll be AkiKoha and AnToya respectively;

AkiKoha - Donut Hole PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE this won't happen because Hachi but still or maybe p.H idk I just really want them to sing Donut Hole

AnToya - Dear Doppelganger they could do it I believe in them)

Wonderlands X Showtime

Ne Ne Ne (PinocchioP) - Nene, Rui and possibly Miku

Miku is a possible here because I don't know how they would distribute the lines amongst three people. Anyway yeah. RuiNene.

Death Should Not Have Taken Thee (Wonderful Opportunity) - Tsukasa, Emu, Rin and Len

The fact they have Adventure Log and not the other is a crime they go as a set. Also if this does happen please don't mess it up again Sega.

Positive Club vs Negative Club (Wonderful Opportunity) - Tsukasa or Emu and Nene

I would prefer Tsukasa over Emu for this but the likelihood is they'll go for EmuNene duet first. I don't mind either way but still.

Any other song from the Bad End Night series (HitoshizukuP) - full unit and Kaito and Meiko

Bad End Night is already in game but I knew a lot of people wanted WxS to get it. Mr Showtime exists now though so it's possible. Kaito and Meiko are both here because why not.

(I only have four for WxS sorry)

Nightcord at 25:00:

Lagtrain (INABAKUMORI) - full unit and Miku

As long as Kanade is singing I'm happy. But seriously why isn't INABAKUMORI in game yet?

Abnormality Dancing Girl (Guchiry) - Mafuyu, Ena and Miku

Everyone and their pet cat has been asking for Mafuyu to cover this, including me. Miku is optional here I am all for just hearing MafuEna belting it.

The Promise (Harumaki Gohan) - Kanade and Mafuyu

I want more Harumaki Gohan in game. Also this would destroy me personally. Go listen to The Promise (and also the other songs in the series).

I'm A Controversy (PinocchioP) (and Ado) - Mafuyu and Mizuki

MizuMafu is built for Ado songs I think. Also I believe Nightcord should get some more energetic songs as a treat.

(I also only have four for Nightcord sorry) (also sorry they all have Mafuyu on them).

#bagel answers #my favourite unit is made obvious here #(as if it wasn't already) #sorry this took forever i have a lot of songs i want in game and i was called for dinner halfway through #yes I'm aware the reason Niki isn't in game yet is likely to do with getting permission to have Lily in game #but I still really want it added

[demonsfate]

*waddles up to you* Have you ever heard of Princess Resurrection? No? Well, you don’t need to - it’s a mid, possibly low tier harem anime with supernatural elements HOWEVER, it’s plot is so fitting for a royal AU - that I can’t stop thinking of oneee.

HEAR ME OUT.

The Mishimas are all demons - full blooded demons, no human in them at all. They’re a royal family of the inferno - with Jinpachi being the emperor. Jinpachi has ruled over the underworld for hundreds of years, but now he’s on his death bed and it’s time to choose a new heir fitting for the throne. The rest of the Mishimas receive letters in light of this news. Heihachi firmly believes he’s going to be the new king, he’s the son of Jinpachi - and also Kazuya is a bit shamed in the underworld for having a relationship with an angel (Jun!) Jin is also a half-breed, being half demon, half angel - and so far, only full-blooded demons have ruled the underworld. Lee is a lower tier demon who was adopted, and Lars is only half royal blood. (Albeit, currently a samurai for the demonic royal army.) Meanwhile Kazuya thinks he’s going to get the throne because he seemed to have been Jinpachi’s favorite, despite his controversial relationship with an angel. Lee thinks he’s going to get the throne since he’s been the most compliant to the family, and why choose anyone else? Jin, however, doesn’t care about the throne and wants nothing to do with it... well, his angel side doesn’t, his devil side however... wants it bad. (But I’ll get into that later.) But who ends up getting the throne?

No one, not yet. The letter specifies that the throne will only go to the one who’s the most worthy. That whoever is the last one standing amongst the family gets it - there, a fight to the death. Obviously, this enraged many of them, thinking they were going to ensured a seat on the throne. But, they’re all quick to start scheming their attacks. 

Except for Jin. Who, upon hearing the news, left the inferno to reside on earth. Both as a means of hiding, and because... well, he just doesn’t care about being king. Except for his devil half. You see, because of his heritage, being part angel and part devil, his blood didn’t... mix well, and it created two people within him. Part angel, part devil. Devil Jin, of course, wants the throne - he wants to be king, and sees himself as the fittest. But usually, he’s forced to be restrained to earth because Jin brought him there. Though, DJ doesn’t have to worry too much about it - as Kazuya and Heihachi figured where Jin was planning to stay, and decided to track him down. As Jinpachi’s letter did stated, only the last one standing gets the throne.

Each royal Devil gets their own robot servant - they’re typically dressed as a maid or butler. Kazuya having a Jack model by his side, perhaps Heihachi has a Tetsujin, Lee has a combot ofc, and Jin? He has Alisa - which many of the demons tease him over, since she’s way “cuter” and “less threatening” than the other robot servants. Alisa is actually good friends with Jin - however, has learned to “”get used to”” DJ. (Doesn’t like him at all, but also doesn’t really wanna say that where he can hear her.)

NOW XIAOYU - Unlike canon, Xiaoyu doesn’t know Jin prior. They actually met when Jin was fleeing an attempt on his life by Heihachi. In which Jin feebly stumbles into traffic, and is nearly hit by a car - until Xiaoyu notices this, and out of the kindness of her heart, she pushes Jin out of the way and she gets hit instead. Thus, Xiaoyu fucking dies right there. Jin, witnessing this, feels immensely guilty about a human sacrificing herself, he goes over to her and cuts his hand, then places his hand on her mouth and she drinks his blood. Jin’s demonic powers causes her to resurrect from the dead - however, it also means she’s now bound to him. Xiaoyu becomes his undead bodyguard. Which, at first she didn’t mind - as it didn’t take long for her to take a liking to Jin, plus he lived in a super big mansion with a lot of wealth! But that was until DJ takes over, and hoo boy does Xiaoyu hate it every time she has to interact with him instead of Jin. And well, it starts getting worse when Xiaoyu gets involved with the whole family rivalry, aaand the fact that because Xiaoyu is now tainted with devil blood, and is “undead,” she actually has her own devil that she turns into whenever Jin’s in trouble, or she gets too upset. Although, since she’s part human - her devil is a bit weaker, and not as extreme. Because of all this, Xiaoyu is constantly dying - which Jin has to resurrect her every time with his blood. DJ does so as well - but only because he sees Xiao as nothing more than a servant to him.

Also werewolf Hwoarang and Vampire Nina will be involved, too.

#✏️ - ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ // (ooc) #// THIS GOT LONG... LONGER THAN I WANTED IT TO... #// i just have lots of thoughts on my Mind

[straykidsnerd255]

If ur available I got a request for you: Sung Jin Woo with fem reader who is a lot like him except she can extract monsters and turn them into holy soldiers

I apologize if this isn’t super long! I have been so sleep deprived from work and not sleeping super well, but I hope that you enjoy this nonetheless.

Jinwoo wasn’t really prepared for the moment that Y/n showed her powers to him. She was exactly the same as him, but she rose Holy Soldiers from monsters. Jinwoo watched her for the first time as she raised her hands and commanded an army of holy soldiers next to his shadow soldiers. Jinwoo would watch how she delicately pulled the holy soldier’s souls from the monsters and cleansed the souls. 

He would watch as she trained the soldiers one by one and helped them find the weapon that they would use. Jinwoo would duel with her and find that they were both evenly matched. The first time that they had practiced fighting together, they had busted the buildings that surrounded the one they were in. They had to pay for the damages and Y/n was even generous enough to take the people in both builds to lunch for a few weeks. 

Jinwoo and Y/n  were always called for the higher up missions that even the National ranked hunter’s couldn’t even get. Y/n is a pretty laid back hunter but she does have times where she snaps at people when they do something that irritates her or just sets off something that didn’t need to be moved. She is the talkative one in the relationship but Jinwoo is slowly learning how to be just like her. 

Y/n is very smart when it comes to training both the holy soldiers and the shadow soldiers. Jinwoo has watched her train both sides and she is brutal. 

Jinwoo sat on the edge of the brick wall watching people walk by when Y/n walked over to him with food and two drinks in her hand. “What’s got you looking so down?” She asked sitting down and handing him his food and drink before she started eating hers.

“Nothing’s got me down. I’m just amazed looking back to when we first met and found out our powers are pretty much the same but I’m shadow and you're holy. It's funny really. You wouldn’t think that shadows and light could exist together.” He mumbled the last part. She smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder. “But you are my shadow, and I’m your light. We fit perfectly together.” Y/n whispered softly.

#Jinwoo #Sung Jinwoo #Female Reader #fluff #short #requested #anon #sorry that it's short

[j-graysonlibrary]

The Xiang Chronicles: Book Three Chapter 11

Title: The Xiang Chronicles: Book Three

Author: Jay Grayson

Word Count: 107k

Genres: Fantasy, adventure, drama, LGBT+

Available on: my website

Synopsis: Only one Xiang remains and her name is Merra. She hopes to unite the land by force and plow down anyone in her way—especially the people of Agni who she deems faithless and the native people of Terra who refuse to cooperate with her.

Raine continues to serve his Lord but he has taken to alcoholism to soothe his grief—a fact he keeps out of his letters with Heidi. Baiya has returned to mercenary work in order to keep his family safe while Kira is on the warpath. He, fully, takes on the title of Chaaya and means to defeat the Xiang he sees as false.

And, in a guarded castle in Enlil, a stir-crazy Princess dabbles in the dark arts, setting in motion something even Tiandi cannot see.

Full chapter 11 under the cut

Chapter XI:

Raine’s head still pounded, even a day after he had last drank. He noticed his soldiers were all groggy as well but he felt no sympathy for them despite suffering the same symptoms. He focused on their goal and encouraged them to do the same.

The next outpost was a few miles away from the border of Terra and, for many of the soldiers, it was their first milestone in the journey. They were, ultimately, headed for Agni though Raine’s path would see him parting from them sometime soon. They did not know it yet but he met with their new commander at the outpost.

She would travel with them from here on out and then take the troop the rest of the way to join the scrimmages out west.

Like most of those in charge, Raine knew Cheng Sunga Jin fairly well. They had seen each other in passing during his training days and, occasionally, she would make reports to the palace and Raine would escort her inside to see the King.

Since he had last seen her, however, she had aged. The stress of the past few months had clearly been hard on her, as they had been for everyone.

“Raine,” she greeted with a weary sigh. “You are right on time.”

“Incredible,” he replied with a muted laugh, “I thought I would have to pull some of these boys along by the scruff.”

“Dragging their feet?” Sunga guessed.

“Hung-over. Homesick.”

“Ah.” She peered around him to see some of the soldiers settling into the camp. Most threw themselves on the ground or, immediately, went to search for any spare liquor so they could relax. “I have noticed a similar attitude with the soldiers I have been sent to look after.”

“They are too young and too apathetic about the situation,” Raine said though he did not blame them.

Merra had forced King Raime to order conscription—something that had not been done in Kyrie for almost forty years. The King’s father had forced young men, the moment they turned fifteen, to enlist for at least three years but Raime had rescinded the rule once his father died.

Many in Kyrie considered him a saint for that action. Too many sons, ill fit for battle, were lost needlessly and all for fights that were barely worth mentioning in history lessons. So, to have to bring back that same rule was difficult, not just for the people but for the King as well.

Raine could still see his grave face when he signed the order.

It seemed Sunga was on the same page. “Can you blame them for being apathetic?” She set a hand to her hip. “You and I joined the military because it was what we wanted. These boys…most of them grew up hearing that they could be whatever they dreamed. That there were no restrictions in Kyrie. That they were free to make a choice. And then, out of nowhere, they get a letter saying they have to pledge their lives to the King?”

“I know,” Raine said quietly, “but there was no other option.”

“They do not understand that. Nor do they care.” She glanced back outside her tent, to the young men laid about on the grass. With a sigh she continued, “I wish there was a way to make this easier on them.”

A swift death, Raine thought but kept to himself.

Instead of speaking his mind, he shifted his weight to the side and asked, “Have you been updated on the orders yet?”

“About you leaving us half-way through Terra?” She raised an eyebrow. “Yes, I was told.”

“Okay.” He sighed. “I just wanted to make sure.”

Sunga looked at him for a long moment before asking, “What, exactly, do they have you doing when you are asked to go off on your own?”

He would not be, entirely, alone. A few soldiers at the closest encampment, those of his choosing, could come with him. He probably would not take more than four (if he took any at all) but, he supposed, to someone like Sunga, that was almost the same as going by himself.

“Doing ex-disciple business,” he responded, keeping it vague.

“Oh…right.” The woman became awkward and she no longer made eye contact. “I am sorry to hear about what happened. Although, I am not sure of the details…rumors have been wildly different depending on who speaks them. But, I understand that the other Xiang…passed.”

Raine set his jaw and clenched his hands into fists. Sunga did not know better so he could not yell at her like he wanted to. He, too, had heard the many rumors.

Pangu died in a battle, Pangu got a disease and died, Pangu’s Xiang title was revoked because of his speech in Ultimos and he killed himself, or, in some cases, Pangu just disappeared. The truth did not exist in any of the stories that people spread and Raine often had to shut his ears off entirely when the topic was brought up.

“I know you were really excited about being a disciple,” Sunga went on, “I am sorry.”

“I still have my abilities,” he mentioned, half-hearted. It was true but he could not remember the last time he used them. Doing so just made him remember. Then he would have to drink more.

“That is one blessing, at least.” She offered a smile.

Raine nodded and glanced to the side. “Before I forget,” he forcefully changed the subject, “I will be heading to the border town to scout ahead and pick up supplies. Let the men know I will be back tonight or by morning so no one worries.”

“You want to take anyone?”

“It is not far enough for that to be necessary.” Raine raised a hand, dismissing the idea. He walked from the tent and toward his horse.

A few soldiers watched him in confusion as he rode off but Sunga gathered them for a talk. Raine cast a quick look behind him, both to check on her and to make sure no one was trying to follow him.

He continued to check for spies on the road. He knew there were some around—people that Bofu had put in place to keep an eye on him. But, he hoped, since the border town was so close, that no one would grow suspicious of his decision to ride out for the afternoon.

If he stayed too long, however, he knew there could be trouble.

That was why, as soon as he arrived, he input an order from the stable for several pounds of horse feed as well as handing his trident over to a smith to have it sharpened and polished. The services were a first-come first-serve set up so he would have to wait anyway. If anyone asked, he could point to those reasons for his tardiness.

Raine left his horse at the stable and traveled, on foot, to the inn. Since it was fairly early in the day, there were few patrons but they all turned to look at him and he grew nervous. It was his armor, he knew; he stood out too much in it.

He choked down the lump in his throat and approached the old man behind the front desk. “Looking for a room for the night?” the man asked and pointed to the wall of keys at his left.

“I…have a room already booked,” Raine recalled the name, “Shu?”

“Ah!” he grabbed one of the keys with his boney fingers and handed it over. “There you are.”

“Thanks,” Raine said, keeping his voice down. He bowed his head as he walked past the scarce patrons and to the stairs.

Each step creaked or groaned under his feet and he cursed mentally all the way up. No one had followed him, he had checked multiple times, he was simply paranoid.

It was not just human spies that concerned him, however. Although there had been no evidence so far, Raine was constantly aware that spirits could be watching him. They had not figured, on their own, where exactly Baiya was nor had they discerned Viren and Oli’s whereabouts. If they had, there would have been no reason for the Xiang’s disciples to periodically ask Raine for the information.

From what he knew, spirits were all around them, able to see all across the land yet some things had remained hidden over the past year. Raine suspected it had something to do with the large effort to hunt Kira down and he guessed that every spare spirit was tasked with that rather than causal sleuthing.

Despite that, there was still a nearly overwhelming sense of dread in the meeting as it was impossible to tell—truly tell—whether eyes from the spirit realm were on him or not. Raine gulped, hard, and reminded himself of who he was to see and, with some focused effort, he was able to mold the paranoia into genuine excitement.

The room was the last on the hall and he hurried toward it, quickly shoving the key in the hole and slipping inside while making the least amount of noise as possible. But, between the rickety old floorboards, his armor softly clanking, and the door hinges that badly need oiled, staying quiet was incredibly difficult.

So, it was no surprise when the man in the room turned to look at the door immediately.

“Did anyone follow you?”

“No,” Raine answered and locked the door behind him.

He noticed the one window was already shut and with a dresser pushed in front of it. He suspected his friend was even more paranoid than he was.

He pulled the red hood down from over his head and Raine exhaled in relief.

Baiya smiled though it was short lived. He had let his hair grow and half of it touched his shoulders while the rest was tied into a small bun at the back of his head. His facial hair no longer had a clean track around his jaw either and was growing in along his cheeks and above his lip, all connecting together though thinner in some places than others. The other notable thing about him was the dark circles under his eyes though Raine was sure he had those as well.

“It is good to see you,” Baiya said and walked closer. “It has been far too long.”

“It has,” Raine easily agreed. For a year, he had not seen any of the other disciples. It had been immeasurably lonely but that was not what they were there to talk about. “Unfortunately, we do not have much time to catch up.”

“I will keep things brief then.” The man nodded and continued on, “Viren is well but the plan to take back Ultimos is on indefinite hold.”

“There have been a lot of battles on the border.” Raine knew that Baiya getting past the border must have been a feat in and of itself. Then again, he probably knew all of the illegal and underground routes so maybe not.

“Phay is sympathetic to his cause and they have discussed a possible army to march into Terra but, with everything going on, no Agni force is going to place their own needs aside to help a Terran lord.” Baiya sighed. “Especially not for what Viren offers which, at this point, is just a promise of relations being better.”

“It is not as if he can offer much more,” Raine muttered.

“I know.” The ex-Agni disciple looked up at the ceiling. “For now, we are content in just planning for the future although I am sure he and Oli are eager to move on. I am the only one who can risk crossing the border.”

“Yes, and, speaking of that…”

“I still do not know, Raine,” Baiya cut him off.

Raine huffed. “So you came all the way here to tell me you have no idea where Kira is?”

“It seems that way.” He shrugged and then sat down on the side of the bed. “I have heard what you have probably already heard. He appeared somewhere north of Meala and killed a troop of Terran soldiers and the pilgrims they were escorting. Before that, he was in North Feng, burning a school house.”

Raine pinched the bridge of his nose and then shook his head. “I have to find him…”

“I do not think you will, unless he wants you to.” Baiya rested his hands on his lap. “With how sporadic and fast his movement is, I think you and I both know how he is getting around. Which, if true, means he can simply disappear if you manage to catch up with him.”

It was what Raine was most concerned about but, somehow, hearing Baiya actually say it, made his frustration flare. “You do not think he would at least speak to me?!”

Baiya leveled with him, meeting his eyes. “I do not.”

He was not lying. Raine gripped the bed post and let his forehead smack the wood with a light thud. He closed his eyes and sighed. “Would he meet with you, you think?”

“Honestly? I have no clue.” He laughed but there was no humor behind it. “I do not think Kira wants to see any of us. You least of all.”

Raine pushed himself away from the bed post but still held it tightly in his hand. He felt he needed something to ground him. “What do you mean by that?”

Baiya smiled and glanced down, to the floor. “He liked you. It would just hurt to see you.”

Even if Raine’s natural instinct was to ask for elaboration, he resisted the urge. In a way, Baiya’s bluntness in the statement was the answer he wanted but he just was not sure he could accept it.

Not after realizing how he felt about Kira in his absence.

“Does he think it would not hurt me…?”

The sound of the bed groaning brought his attention back to Baiya who was now standing. “Look, I am sorry I do not have an answer for you but…it really was good to see you again.”

Raine’s heart was heavy but he knew they could not spend any more time in the room. He pulled his old friend into a hug and squeezed tightly as if to make up for how short of an embrace it had to be.

As he watched him leave the room, he had to resist the instinct to grab his arm and pull him back. To ask that he take him to his farm where he could hide away from everything.

But Heidi was still in danger in Enlil and his orphanage was still under heavy watch. He could not afford to run away, no matter how his heart pleaded.

#the xiang chronicles #my novel #my writing

[jaimebluesq]

11, 18, and 46 for the get to know fic writer ask!

Yay! Thank you! :D

11 - Link your three favorite fics right now

(I paused on this one because I couldn't figure out if I'm meant to list my fics or others' fics, so I think I'll do both!)

Mine:

A Night at the Purple Peony (NSFW) - NHS has a sexy encounter with a masked stranger, later finds out it was Jin Zixun - yeah, this started THAT

Mercy - NHS is given a 'gift' by JGY, and in exchange, he gives him mercy... of a quick death

He's no bully, He's my friend - NHS is homeless and befriends a pit bull that is secretly a cursed JC

Others: (All of these are NSFW)

Yunmeng Spice - SangCheng on that drinking night after leaving WangXian behind - just hot, some of the best most satisfying smut I've read

Sectual Diplomacy - This is smutty in a whole different way because it's all about JC's self-love in the middle of sect meetings, so well-written, and worth it for the pun-filled speech by NHS near the end!!!!!

Enmeshed - Niecest - I know, not my typical stuff, but that's because I'm actually not a fan of Niecest when it's written sweet and fluffy (but am happy for those that enjoy it!), etc. The only flavour of them I like is when it's fucked up - and this fic hit SO MANY of my buttons istg

18 - Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process? How do you come up with titles?

Most of the time, it's a last-minute rush when I'm on the AO3 page, trying to figure out what to call the damned thing, but there are rare occasions where a title comes to me before then. E.g. my current WIP "The Catalyst" came about because I was listening to Anna Nalick a lot while writing certain chapters, and some lines from her song by that name really struck me as fitting various characters, and it turned out the name fit in many different ways, so very serendipitous!

46 - How would you describe your style? (Character/emotion/action-driven, etc)

Definitely character & emotion driven. I find I don't describe things physically/aesthetically anywhere near as much as I could/should, but I have a huge focus on writing out the line of action so that the reader can picture it from start to finish (e.g. I always try to show where people are in a room and vis-a-vis each other and keep such things consistent, and try not to skip steps in between - I think because I once read a romance novel where the writer skipped the part where one character's pants were taken off and I was so angry that they would forget such an important thing, that I promised myself I would never do something so egregious lol). But something I think I do well is keeping a character's POV and working around that, making certain that observations are from their perspective and not my own. I find when I write, I often 'role-play' in my head as them so I get into their head.

#answered asks #my writing

[staytruetonorthch]

08.24.23

Honorable Mentions

Three posts simply were not enough for last week, but alas, I am only one person and my attention span is only so long (ADHD kicks my ass on the daily, but we soldier on through the obsessive minutes of productivity and the hours long spells of procrastination). That’s all to say, I’d love to rapid fire through a few thoughts before tomorrow’s drops because it’s going to be a doozy this week. Jaguar II, Yours Truly Deluxe, Miley, and if I’m feeling generous, I might even give Aubrey a listen. Let’s hop in >>>

Better Things – Aespa: I personally like this sound on Aespa. It fits their voices well; they shine the most when they can flex their vocal technique. It’s clean and the video reflects the brightness. Now, does it suffer from the SM Ent. trademark tone shift and break*? Absolutely. But as per usual, once you get past the first listen and you expect it, it’s not as jarring, [*I’ll go into more depth about this in a different post but iykyk]

HOT TO GO! – Chappell Roan: This blurb is more of an excuse to celebrate the fact that an album is finally coming for the Pink Pony Club. For all of the girls, gays, and theys, if you’re not on Chappell, don’t walk, RUN. After a string of clever, charming, and just damn catchy singles, she’s finally announced her debut album. HTG! Is just as fun and poppy as the rest boasting a chant along chorus that is impossible not to join in. This is a win for people who a) are hot, b) love pink, and c) are kind of annoying, but did I mention the hot part? Go listen. 

Rainy Days – V: I’ve touched on this a little, but I’m just so charmed by V as an artist. I think there’s a clear vision here and it’s a little melancholy, but so warm it feels like the sadness is immediately being nursed by the most comforting hug. Some solo stans are upset about the general reception or lack thereof, but I think we’ve got to look at a few key factors here– Taehyung is doing the promo he wants. He’s mentioned that the company would do more, but he just wants to take the simple route, which I believe is indicative of the genre. Point blank period, R&B does not get the same reception as Pop songs. It’s just the nature of the beast. As I’ve mentioned, some songs are formulated to be radio smashes and they absolutely kill because that’s what they’re designed to do. V is making the music he wants knowing that there’s going to be a muted response and he’s cultivating a space for that. You either rock with it, or you don’t. I for one cannot wait to be cozy listening to this album in the fall. Which brings me to my one grievance: this is not the music to release (even pre-release) in Summer. Pumpkin spice lattes aren’t even available yet, and we’re looking for rainy days. In Min Hee Jin  we trust (I know a lot of people have issues with her, and I probably will never go out of my way to speak about NwJns because some of them are minors and I do not wish to engage minors, but you cannot deny that she curated a great second mini album for them that will transition from Summer to Fall seamlessly) and I know this album is going to be very well produced and he doesn’t necessarily have a ton of say in when he is able to release for various reasons, but I do wish the winter bear was able to reclaim his season. 

New Dance– XG: This one is kind of cheating timeline wise, but I don’t have a ton of thoughts. The song is a well produced homage to the early 2000s hip hop we all (hopefully) know and love. The easy acoustic rhythm and well handled rap verses are easy listening at its finest. I wish this was the follow-up to ‘Grl Gang’ instead of ‘TGIF’ so that it could’ve been released a little earlier in the Summer (I guess I’m not getting over this season thing, but I really think it makes the difference.) There’s a lot of potential here, maybe even another 2000s legend collab could’ve happened earlier in the Summer. Tap Nelly to give you a verse a la ‘Ride With Me’ which this song clearly calls back to. It works for XG to draw on nostalgia to draw in their audience.  Once you’ve got the eyes, experiment on the album which isn’t coming for a while yet. 

Now for the real rapid fire>>>

Unreal Unearth – Hozier: When the woodland fairy king comes a callin’, I answer. There are some bangers on this one. 

AR - EP – Addison Rae: I only listened to the Charli XCX feature because of course, but I’m a little intrigued to listen to it? From what I can tell, the gays have claimed Ms. Addison, which I’m not fully sold on, but I can’t say the marketing isn’t there. Might listen for science. 

[TBR] Snow Angel – Renee Rapp: I like her as a person, therefore I need to give this the time of day before I listen to Addison. I’m always going to favor queer representation over a cosign. 

So much music, so little time, but I’m so enamored with the machine. Until tomorrow x

#hi #music thoughts #v #kth #rainy days #aespa #better things #chappell roan #xg #kea blog

[thatanonwiththeoc]

hi i just finished pet girl of sakurasou

oh my god

#im not even mad that it wasn’t really a romance anime #what really mattered was the Family They Made Along The Way #and i love the way they ended it!! #i think it fits really well with the messages they were sending through the whole series #alsjdjskak SKDJSJSJS also misaki and jin #im just gonna say right now that misaki is legit the most extra gf ever and she’s my fav for it #she deserves so goddam much #and That Last Part with her and jin just fit so well for them i don’t think i could’ve thought it better even if i tried lmao #also i accidentally invested myself in team nanami x sorata but ignoring tHAT #actually yknow what I’m gonna talk about #screw it #i wanted them to get together as soon as i saw that she had a crush on him #I WANT TO SEE HER HAPPY SHE DESERVES IT SO MUCH #SHE WORKS H A R D #SHEHOLDS THE BRAI N CELS #AND SORATA DOES A LL THAT T O O #it’s so cute how they had that scene in the rain together coming clean about how they inspired each other as well as confiding in each other #about their insecurities #i Stan Mutual Support And Trust #and then ‘ahahaha but what if mashiro decided to ask him for a kiss?? uwu’ #i am such nanami x sorata trash that i went frEAKIN feral when she didn’t confess to him #i was so mad #aldjdjsksksjsjdk anyway #THE CAPLBACKS #THEPARALELLS #I LOVED IT #very dramatic anime with a really heartwarming ending #not ml #sakurasou

[v-hope]

Sweet Night

Pairing: Artist!Taehyung x Heiress!Reader, Heir!OC x Reader

Genre: Fluff (yes, only fluff today, enjoy), Ex Roommates AU, Enemies to Lovers AU, Arranged Marriage (Heir!OC x Reader)

Word Count: 4.8k

Summary: Neither you nor Taehyung were expecting you to show up to his art exhibition, let alone when everyone was already gone, for the two of you were well aware that you didn’t have much of a choice when it came to attending your possible future husband’s charity event instead. Then again, neither of you were counting on your brother and sister in law to take your side and drive you all the way over to him so you could surprise him before the day was over.

A/N: Helloo! This is part 24 of my Social Media AU “Belong”, but you can read it as a stand-alone one shot if you want! I would like to make a shout out to my 🇫🇮 anon for giving me the Jimin idea (you know which one, I changed it a bit to make it fit the story better, but still). I hope you guys enjoy!

Looking away from the backseat’s window, your eyes focused on your trembling hands instead — the city lights as you passed them by being the only source of light as your brother drove through the streets of Seoul, which for some reason seemed to be extremely long that particular night.

The light music Miyoung had taken upon playing on the radio from the passenger seat, in an attempt to create a somewhat calm atmosphere for you and the nervousness she was sure you were feeling, had yet to make you actually calm down. If anything, you could feel your shaky hands become sweatier by the second as you felt a tingle of anticipation in your chest.

Although you wanted with everything in you to attend Taehyung’s art exhibition, you had got out of bed that morning being mentally prepared to spend the entire day at the Lee’s charity event.

You had been ready to spend most of the day with your parents pretending that everything in your relationship was alright, perfect even. You had been smiling for the cameras all day, greeting people you were sure were just pretending to have the perfect life as well, and being forced to make small talk with the ones who used to be your friends yet had turned their back on you as soon as they had found out you were choosing a more modest life over the luxurious one — the same so called friends of yours that had to keep quiet about your little secret if they didn’t want your parents to destroy their family’s business. After all, your family was with no doubt the most powerful one in Korea. And honestly? You couldn’t help but see it now as a curse, after having spent a lifetime believing it was a gift.

Not only that, but you had also spent most of the day next to Sungjin, lovingly posing for the cameras and holding hands, making you wish every single second it was Taehyung instead. You were sure that way it would’ve been more bearable. What you hated the most was the fact that you knew said pictures were being posted right away, meaning Taehyung would see them, and you hated the utter thought of having the man you had feelings for see you acting like a happy couple with someone else — even more after you had to cancel on him to attend an event with the one guy he had asked you not to bring with you to his art exhibition to begin with.

And yet, after having to endure all of that, here you were — a little over an hour after Taehyung’s exhibit was done, being driven over there by your brother and sister in law, while Jimin held him back at the gallery, and you not even knowing what you were supposed to say at all once you saw him. You couldn’t help but wonder if maybe this whole impromptu apparition of yours was a good idea at all. It had been a long day for him, you knew that for sure, and although he had told you earlier that day that he would’ve loved to have you there, maybe by this point he just wanted to go home and get some rest.

You didn’t have much more time to think about that, though, for just as you remained deep in your thoughts, Seokjin pulled up right in front of the address you had given him before. Looking up from your fidgeting hands, you were met by two pairs of eyes already focused on you.

“Do you want us to go with you?” Seokjin asked, hand on his keys, ready to pull them out at your command.

“Um…” you hesitated, leaning closer to the window as your eyes travelled around the rather isolated street in search of any paparazzis, finding yourself to be quite relieved when you saw none of them around. “Maybe just until I find Tae”.

They nodded, exchanging one last look before they made their way out of the car right as you did. Feeling the cold breeze of the night as soon as you closed the door behind you, you couldn’t help but hug yourself, sticking close to Jin and Miyoung as if you were a kid heading to school with her parents after being called by the principal.

Right as you were about to reach the entrance, however, Yoongi made his way out of the building, looking the other way before his eyes fell on all three of you.

“Hey,” he greeted, politely bowing his head, which you didn’t wait to reciprocate. “I came to see if you were anywhere near, Jimin is going crazy trying to come up with more excuses for Taehyung not to leave”.

You chuckled at his comment, imagining just how troubled your friend must have been. After all, and to be fair, you had taken a good while to get there. “Well, I’m here now”.

“That I can see” he sarcastically replied, eyes travelling from you to Seokjin, and then focusing on Miyoung. “Are you all coming in?” his eyes went back to you.

“Is it just the three of you inside?” your brother spoke up before you could nod. As far as he had understood, it should have been only Jimin and Taehyung inside.

“Oh, no” Yoongi denied. “Namjoon-ie is with us, too”.

“Namjoon?” Miyoung wondered, puzzled eyes going up to your brother. Given her reaction, you couldn’t help but wonder if maybe she knew what the rest of you didn’t when it came to those two.

Seokjin bit the inside of his cheek, giving her a knowing look before his eyes went back to Yoongi. “Actually, I, um… I just remembered Miyoung-ie and I have things to do, so…”

Although your sister in law looked troubled for a split second there, she wasted no time in nodding her head. Looking at Yoongi, she struggled to get the words out of her mouth. “W-We do! So, um…” her eyes focused on you. “We should probably leave. Is it okay?”

“Sure…”

“You’ll be okay?” she pushed it, earning a small laugh from you over his motherly ways.

“She’s in good hands” Yoongi reassured her, receiving a genuine smile from her that only caused his lips to part into one of his own as well.

“Okay” she sweetly replied, giving him a small nod as a sign of gratitude.

Seokjin playfully nudged her, grabbing her hand so the whole marriage thing could at least be a little bit more believable. “Shall we go then?”

“Mhm…” she replied.

“Call me when you’re done here” your brother demanded.

“Oh, I’m sure Taehyung will drive her home” Yoongi’s words got chills running up your spine.

“Okay,” Jin’s eyes travelled from Yoongi to you. “Call me when you’re home then”.

“I will” you obediently complied.

With that said, your brother and sister in law turned around, leaving you alone with Yoongi, who didn’t wait to motion towards the door for you to go inside.

“After you” he politely said.

You smiled, taking in a shaky breath before you took a step in. Suddenly all the nervousness you had felt on your way here came right back to hit you in the face, not knowing at all what to do once you were in front of the guy you had ditched the Lee’s event for — not even knowing how he would react at all, yet hoping he would be happy to have you there.

You didn’t get too much time to mentally prepare, for as soon as you entered the place being followed by Yoongi, you caught a glimpse of the backs of the other three men inside as they faced one of the many paintings that brought some life to the neutral white covering every single wall of the gallery. And it was a matter of you taking a few steps towards them for three pairs of eyes to be set on you. However, yours were only focused on one particular pair of them — those chocolate ones that displayed a mixture of surprise and pure happiness in them.

“You’re here?” Taehyung asked the obvious once you reached their side, causing his friends to chuckle in amusement.

“Seems like it…” you nervously managed to get out.

Silence took over as big smiles were plastered all over your faces — on yours and Taehyung’s, as the two of you were happy as hell to see each other, and on his friends, for they were having a blast watching the two of you awkwardly stand in front of one another with those dumb smiles of yours, not knowing what to do next.

“Come on,” Jimin chimed in, placing his hand behind your back and lightly pushing you towards Tae. “Your girl fooled her parents into coming here, the least she deserves is a hug”.

With a giggle escaping Tae’s mouth, he didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you when your body was about to collide with his. Feeling your heart going wild at the warmness of his touch, you wrapped your arms around his waist as well, resting your face on his chest and taking in his scent right as he lowered his head just enough to bury it in your neck.

“Thank you for coming” he mumbled.

A light chuckle abandoned your mouth, deciding to say nothing and instead just nod your head and wrap your arms tighter around his figure.

“Okay, I think this is our cue to go” Namjoon’s voice broke the comfortable silence you had fallen into.

“Yup” Yoongi agreed, patting Jimin’s back to catch his attention, as he was shamelessly taking pictures of the two of you to remember the moment his friends somewhat got together. “Let’s give the love birds some privacy”.

Nodding his head, Jimin shoved his phone back into his pocket — neither of them bothering to say goodbye not to kill the moment the two of you were sharing, and just quietly leaving the gallery instead.

Once you heard the front doors being closed, Taehyung pulled away, cupping your face in his warm hands and smiling at the sight of you. “I never thought seeing you would make me this happy”.

“Yah, Kim Taehyung” you called him out. “I’m sure you can be sweeter than that”.

He chuckled, rolling his eyes at how spoiled you had become when it came to him and his show of affection. “I’m happy you’re here, princess”.

You smiled, resting your hands over his and drawing small circles with your thumbs on his skin. “I’m happy I’m here”.

His smile turned sweeter somehow, lightly pressing his forehead on yours before a chuckle escaped his mouth and he amusedly shook his head.

“What is it?” you wondered.

“Nothing,” he laughed, pulling away and letting go of your face. “It just makes sense now why the guys were trying so hard to keep me here. Specially Jimin”.

“Was he losing it?” you laughed.

“Totally” he nodded. “He made me go over the whole exhibition again and explain each one of my paintings at least twice to him” his eyes travelled to one particular spot on the wall right next to the painting they had been admiring when you walked in. “When he ran out of pieces to ask me about he pointed at this small crack on the wall and asked me how I had come up with such a deep concept”.

This time, you couldn’t help but tilt your head back as a throaty laugh escaped your mouth — one that had Taehyung giggling, absolutely loving the sound of your laugh.

“He’s an idiot” you stated. “But he kept you here for me, so…”

“That he did” he smiled, biting his bottom lip as his eyes unconsciously travelled down your body — that pink dress of yours sure did look even better in person. “Aren’t you cold?”

Your eyes instinctively went down to your uncovered legs and then to your uncovered arms, remembering how you had hugged yourself outside minutes ago because of the cold air of the night. “It’s alright in here”.

He nodded his head. “My coat is by the entrance, in case you get too cold”.

You smiled sweetly, yet it didn’t wait to turn into what seemed more like a teasing smirk. “So you told me earlier today that you wished you had got to see me in this dress and now you want to cover it up?”

Taehyung rolled his eyes in amusement. “Don’t get me wrong, princess. I already told you I think you look beautiful and am most definitely enjoying the view right now” his bold words brought heat to your face. “I’m just looking after you”.

“How sweet of you” your sarcastic tone didn’t really match your flustered expression. “I’m okay for now. Will let you enjoy the view for a little longer”.

“How considerate of you” he was quick to follow your sarcastic antics, silently enjoying that particular choice of yours.

“I know, no need to say it” you playfully squinted your eyes at him, later taking a look at the whole gallery. “You think you could show me around?”

He nodded, a bright smile already taking over his face. “It will be my pleasure” his dramatism got a playful roll of eyes from you. “Where would you like to start?”

“This one is alright” you pointed out, moving closer to the painting you already had in front. “So,” you began, eyes tauntingly going to the crack next to his painting. “Tell me about how you came up with such a deep concept”.

“Shut up” he amusedly rolled his eyes.

“No, but seriously now” you smiled, this time staring at the piece of art in front of you. “Tell me about this one”.

Taehyung’s art, you had found out quite a while ago, tended to be on the abstract side. Therefore, it was even harder for you —or anyone for that matter— to interpret.

This one piece, just like the tag placed above it on the wall let you know, was called ‘Winter Bear’. You could clearly see the winter, the palette of colours he had used just screamed cold days and melancholy. Nevertheless, the bear mentioned in the title was nowhere to be found in the painting — instead, you managed to tell apart what you thought was a little boy, somewhat hidden in between all the colourful strokes surrounding his figure.

“That’s me” he pointed out when he could no longer deal with the confusion in your face, managing to draw your attention back to him.

“What?” your bottom lip stuck out in a pout. “What is the word ‘bear’ doing in the title then?”

He chuckled. “It’s art, you dork. You can name it anything you want”.

“I think it must mean something, though…”

Taehyung bit his bottom lip. Of course you would know better.

“That’s what my grandparents used to call me” he confessed.

You nodded quietly, understandingly — not really knowing what to say yet not wanting to stay silent. “You must miss them so much…”

“Sometimes,” he nodded. “I mean, not a day goes by in which I don’t miss them, it’s just that… it’s been years so… you kinda grow used to it” his shoulders moved up and down, in a shrug that tried not to make it seem like a big deal. “The whole exhibit was related to winter, so it naturally reminded me of them and how they used to call me, and… I guess I got too personal with this exhibition”.

You gave him a sweet smile of reassurance, reaching for his hand and holding it in yours. “It’s your art. It’s supposed to be personal”.

The boxy smile that he gave you right then was all it took for your heart to skip a beat, later taking in a shaky breath when he intertwined his long fingers with yours and his thumb drew small circles on the back of your hand.

Your eyes went back to the painting in front, trying your best not to let him know what his touch did to you. “I love it” you stated, much to his pleasure. “Love the way it seems to make no sense when you only read the title, yet it makes complete sense after you explain it”.

He smiled wholeheartedly. “I think it just makes no sense” his words had you furrowing your eyebrows in confusion. “Not everyone is lucky enough to know the true meaning behind it”.

You giggled. “Lucky me then”.

“Lucky you” he agreed.

Tugging at his hand, you moved on to the next painting, and then the next one, and so on. Not a second had gone by in which you had let go of each other’s hand as you commented on the different paintings and the meanings behind each of them — the two of you finding yourselves having the time of your lives as you gave him your take on them and he confirmed whether or not it was what he had tried to portray.

That was what each of you liked about art so much, the fact that there was no wrong answer and you could discuss it so freely. Sure, he had something in mind the moment he painted each one of his pieces, but it was always fun to see what the rest of the people would feel when they looked at them.

And, for some reason, it was particularly enjoyable to him when it came to discussing art with you. So he had found out back when he invited you to one of his friend’s exhibits. It was different than talking about it with his friends, and he didn’t know if it was the fact that, unlike them, you actually knew about art, or just the fact that it was you.

Maybe both.

Tightening your hold on his hand when there were only four more artworks left, you moved on to the next one, having your jaw drop at the sight of it.

“Hey, this is the one I fixed” you blurted out in both surprise and excitement, unconsciously moving closer to it and dragging Taehyung with you so you could appreciate it better.

Although you were excited to see it there, you couldn’t help but feel your face heat up at the memories it brought back — the fact that you had collided with it and spilled coffee on it, still being both upsetting and embarrassing as hell.

You remembered quite well the way you had ran out in search of an art shop to find the necessary supplies to fix it before Taehyung could get home. Maybe you should have been faster. Not like that would’ve been of too much help, though, for whether you wanted to admit it to yourself or not, you knew very well he would’ve noticed something was off with his newest creation right away.

Looking at the different shades of blue and touches of yellow right then brought you back to that night you pulled an all-nighter, meticulously trying to recreate his painting — the hardest part being that you had only got to see it for a split second before the coffee that used to be on your —by then— broken mug had ruined it. You could only be thankful that it had been just a particular part of the painting and not all of it.

Staring into the picture, you had to stop yourself from reaching your hand out to it and trace your fingers over the pair of eyes you could tell apart in yet another one of his abstract works. You had not truly paid attention to them that one night you spent in Taehyung’s living room fixing his painting, for you had been way too invested in the details you had ruined. And you couldn’t help but feel relieved over the fact that the hot liquid had not touched the eyes he had so perfectly portrayed, for although they looked quite familiar somehow, you weren’t sure you would have been able to do any justice to them.

“I didn’t think you were actually displaying it” you mumbled after a few seconds, eyes still fixed on the painting.

“Why wouldn’t I?” he cocked one of his eyebrows. “Not to be that guy, but it’s quite good”.

“Yes,” you agreed in a heartbeat. “But you can tell one part of it is quite different to the rest of it”.

“You did a good job fixing it, princess” he recognized. “No one could really tell the difference”.

“I can tell” you mumbled.

Taehyung laughed under his breath. “Will you just look up to its title?”

Doing as told out of curiosity, your eyes darted up in a heartbeat — feeling them well up with tears when you read what the label above the artwork said.

“Sweet Night”, ft. Ariel.

Looking up to hold back the tears you felt so dumb for even having in the first place, you shook your head as the corners of your lips curved slightly up. “You did not just credit me after being the one to ruin it to begin with”.

“Hey, I wasn’t taking full credit over something I didn’t completely paint” he stated. “Plus, it’s smart, don’t you think? No one will ever know this Ariel person is no other than the infamous Kim Y/N”.

“You really didn’t have to…”

“I wanted to” he stated.

You bit your bottom lip, no longer being able to hold back your smile and letting it part your lips like it had been threatening to. Taehyung couldn’t help but laugh under his breath over how adorable he thought you were, not even dreaming of stopping himself when he let go of your hand and placed his arm over your shoulders instead, pulling you closer to him as the two of you stared into the artwork in front.

“Why ‘Sweet Night’?” you wondered, leaning your head on his body.

He shrugged. “It’s silly”.

“Come onnn,” you pouted, pulling slightly away so you could look at him. “Out of all the paintings here, you can’t leave out the explanation to this particular one”.

Taehyung sighed, knowing well enough that, one, you were right, and, two, you were not letting this go until he told you.

“It was inspired by that one night I came home to you and Sungjin” he said rather bitterly, remembering pretty well how he had not been fazed at all by the fact that you and said guy had obviously been making out right before, yet feeling his blood boil at the mere thought of it now. “We stayed up late eating lots and lots of sweet popcorn because I had way too many of them and you became addicted to them and how well they went with wine” a small laugh escaped his mouth at the memory. “So I just went with that. Plus, you were being really sweet that night and it was the first time I got to see that side of you, so…”

“That is really sweet” you mumbled, feeling the heat reach your cheeks.

“Don’t” he pleaded.

You laughed. “It truly is sweet, Vante” the way your eyes had softened at the sight of him, had his heart skipping a beat. “What do the eyes mean, though?”

“You just want to torture me by now” he called you out.

“I’m just asking!” you defended yourself with a giggle.

Taehyung rolled his eyes, feeling the heat reach his face as he intently focused on the painting, evading your eyes as he spoke.

“I’ve never been a fan of people having their full attention on me, I don’t like being the center of attention… I mean, I told you today how I was not looking forward to the moment I would have to give a speech in front of all my guests” you nodded, remembering how you had tried to cheer him up when it came to that. “So I don’t really talk about my art… or about art in general, to anyone. I just show it to them and let them interpret it, that’s what art is about, after all. But that one night you asked me a lot about my art and I actually felt like talking about it with you, and I remember the way your eyes were fixed on me almost as if you were scared you would miss some kind of important detail,” he laughed lightly. “And for the first time I liked the attention. I guess that inspired me enough to paint this”.

“So those are my eyes?” you asked.

He shrugged. “It’s up for interpretation”.

You shook your head in amusement, staring down as you felt your face burning. “You’re the worst”.

Taehyung chuckled, pulling you closer to him with the arm that was still around your shoulders, and using his free hand to place two fingers under your chin and make you look up at him. “Am I now?”

You felt your breathing become heavier the second his nose faintly bumped on yours — his lips only centimeters away from your anticipating ones. Too intimidated by him right then, knowing well enough he had you wrapped around his finger, you managed to shake your head no to answer his question, without taking your eyes away from his for even a second. Or well, that until his chocolate ones travelled down to your mouth.

Staring down into his tempting lips as they slowly came closer to yours, you looked up to his eyes for a split second, just enough to catch a glimpse of the way his remained fixed on your mouth. And then, you saw nothing — eyes instinctively closing when his lips softly trapped your bottom one.

Just one touch of his lips made you wonder how you had managed to go on all these weeks without getting a taste of them again.

“I thought you didn’t do this whole ‘friends with benefits’ thing?” you whispered against his lips, opening your eyes to find his dark ones already fixed on you.

A small, breathy laugh escaped his mouth, leaning in so it would faintly brush against yours. “I’m not kissing you as a friend”.

Your lips parted into a smile, not letting another second go by before you pressed your lips to his, making him smile and cup your face in his hands just like he had done weeks ago with the intention of deepening the kiss.

With your arms wrapping around his neck, you pulled him closer to your body, letting go of the kiss for a second to catch your breath and having him take advantage of your slightly open mouth to trap your bottom lip in his eager ones again, this time tracing his tongue over it and slipping it inside your still open mouth — meeting your awaiting one in the middle just the way he wanted.

Letting go of your face, one of his hands travelled down to your lower back so he could feel you even closer, fingers tracing their way down your bare arms as he did so, and feeling goosebumps form on your skin.

“You’re cold?” he asked, taking one second to catch his breath before his wet lips were back on yours.

You shook your head no, a small, shy laugh escaping your mouth. “I didn’t get chills because I’m cold”.

Taehyung bit his lip, feeling the corners of his mouth curving up and pressing one last kiss to your lips before finally pulling away from you as his eyes were intently fixed on yours.

“I will keep my coat to myself then” he teased you.

“Nope,” you were quick to deny. “I am taking you up on the coat offer when we leave”.

“Okay” he laughed lightly, the hand that was still on your face travelling down your arm to intertwine his fingers with yours. “Shall we go?”

You shook your head no quite effusively. “We’re not done with the exhibit yet!”

“I’m hungry, let’s go eat something” Taehyung whined. “We can come back some other day”.

“Yah,” you called him out. “I came all the way here just to see your artworks”.

Your words earned a somewhat bitter pout from him. “Thought you had come all the way over here to see me”.

You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at that, tugging on his hand to pull him closer, and then making him replace said pout with a smile when you pressed two chaste kisses to his mouth. “It was implicit” your teasing words had him rolling his eyes. “We only have three more to go and then I’m all yours”.

He smirked, pulling you with him to the next piece. “I like the sound of that”.

“I meant it as in, then we can go get some food” you mumbled, feeling your face burning for what felt like the millionth time that night.

“I know” he pecked your lips. “Doesn’t change that I enjoy the sound of that”.

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Can i ask for jin x mc with the prompt for feb 12th, smut?

Writing for Jin is always a pleasure! Today is a special day because it's not only his birthday, but the day of his route release. Everyone planning to play it, I hope you have fun!

Happy Birthday, Jin Grandet!!!

Special Treatment [ Jin x MC SMUT ]

Rating: E

Word count: 1,101

Tags: Birthday Sex; Morning Sex; Blow Jobs; Breast Fucking; Dirty Talk; Facials

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Part of Be my Valentine - a Valentine’s Day themed content creation challenge hosted by me and @chaosangel767

DAY 12 - "Waking up next to you is the best decision I've ever made."

Groaning, Jin tosses his head to the other side on the pillow.

Titillating stimulation slips into the concept of his dreams, leaving them to take an abrupt, erotic shift - blurring the margins of subconsciousness, as his senses awaken.

And a smile blooms on his face, low rumble coming from somewhere deep in his throat to indicate he is awake.

The few hours of sleep have never left him feeling so contradictory relaxed. The more things come into his vision, still marred with sleep, the more he remembers. Surfaces covered in desert plates and what reminds of the lavish supper they sneaked into their chambers past midnight. Empty bottles of expensive alcohol, his favorite, confetti and scattered articles of clothing. A gorgeous dress in navy blue that he had the honor of taking off her, ever so slowly…the memories of their private celebration are all very vivid.

MC looks up just in time to meet his caramel gaze catching hers, as sweet as what it resembles. She drags a long lick along the length of his half-hard cock, not breaking eye contact for even a second.

Jin cushions the back of his head with his arm, longing for that better angle. The heaviness of his eyelids betray him as he lets them rest, finding the feeling to be even stronger that way. MC's hot tongue feels like heaven on him, taking care of his cock so well and he can't help it but hiss in pleasure when she takes him into his mouth instead. It takes him no time to swell to full hardness with her treatment, almost pitying the way he barely fits in her mouth.

"Gods, waking up next to you is the best decision I've ever made."

He doesn't know if he should regret saying that, considering how any comment that has the potential to make her chuckle is another scandalous vibration directly against his cock.

Eager to respond, MC has to deprive him of the hot cavern of his mouth for the time being - with a look that promises to make up for it.

"This is how the birthday boy deserves to be waken up, no?"

Jin's gaze gets hazed by lust. He adores this woman. The one he gets to call his; the one who victoriously made her way into his heart just as easy as she made it into his bed - a woman to be loved again and again, and not just for the night. He wonders how comes he is deserving to be able to call her his lover.

Oh, but it never fails to take him aback when he notices traits of his own courage and perverse rubbing off on her…

He grips the back of her head, gently, eager to kiss her right this instant, and he groans with satisfaction as he feels her plush lips being the first to push against his. When his toned arms move to cradle her and move her where he wants her to be, she withdraws and shushes him.

"Let me spoil you a little bit before that."

Anticipation running through him by these words alone, Jin breathes out heavily as he is left to watch her descent on him again. Albeit the neglect not lasting much, his cock eagerly appreciates being touched again. MC lowers her mouth again on it, making sure to cover it thoroughly with saliva before withdrawing with a wet "pop" - only to, instead, put it right between her breasts.

Jin's breath hitches, the very tips of his fingers twitching and nails biting into the soft sheets. He watches hypnotized as MC pushes her breasts together, leaving his cock cushioned inbetween.

"Oh….oh, shit…"

Jin can't help the profanity escaping his lips, weak in front of what very well could be his biggest turn on. He absolutely adores her chest. Hasn't he spend hours admiring it to prove just that? It's one thing to be able to touch and lick her breasts however he likes - but, he never imagined for her to be the one who initiates this…

"You sure like this a lot, Jin… are you going to cum? I will need you nice and hard for me after this, you know… I will need you to fuck me."

"And you will get fucked, I promise you."

Despite the rush of pleasure each time MC rises and descents with her tits still pressed against his length, Jin manages to tie just another sentence together.

"You can't tire a beast so easily."

MC attempts another chuckle as if to hide the domineering sensation of absolute hunger dusting her cheeks in pink. She becomes braver with her ministrations, now giving it her all to take him to the depths of pleasure and see his cum slash across her chest triumphally. She sticks out her tongue, each thrust resulting in it meeting with the tip of Jin's cock, oversensitive and leaking precome.

More of his delicious, low groans reach to her ears, which she takes as little praises for her work - and so, she works harder.

Jin warns her with just one barely comprehensive string of words, lust-dazed eyes never leaving the sight of her as if wanting to burn it into his memory. He watches his painfully hard cock slide so smoothly between her tits, the soft flesh tenfolding the stimulation from the sight.

MC remains with her mouth open and ready to receive his seed as he sees him finally give up and throw his head back, his Adam's apple moving as he swallows thickly between heavy breaths - and then, warm ropes of come hit her tongue.

She manages to catch most of it in her mouth, but a notable part of it adorns her chest that is now as red as her face, as her blood nearly boils from her own need. MC slowly releases her breasts, taking the tip of his cock in her mouth to place a final suckle onto it and make sure Jin rides the very last wave of his orgasm in absolute bliss.

He is only able to pant, sucking on a breath as the stimulation barely pauses for a moment - resulting in him bracing for his need to be renewed almost immediately.

This time round he is able to enjoy their kiss better, to swirl his tongue with hers and pour his passion into the kiss. He sees the opportunity and uses the moment swiftly to sit up and hook his strong arms around her hips, making her squeal as he rises her legs over his shoulders.

"Now, to the next part of my gift…"

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