Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin
Additional Tags: rated t bc some jocks say nasty stuff about jimin.., Alternate Universe - High School, set in the early 2000's, Nerd Park Jimin, Jock Kim Namjoon, jock/nerd relationship, Attempted Sexual Assault, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, dont be scared by the tags this is actually v cute hehe, Fluff, Happy Ending, Secret Relationship, football player! namjoon
Summary:
jock kim namjoon and nerd park jimin have been dating in secret for almost a year now. when namjoon sees one of his teammates try to 'flirt' with jimin, he exposes his love for jimin.
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin
Characters: Min Yoongi | Suga, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope
Additional Tags: Drug Lord Yoongi, Succubus Jimin, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Gang World, Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy, Kinda, It's just the settings, Alternate Universe - Criminals, Violence, Blood, Disturbing Themes, Slow Burn, Side Relationships - Freeform, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Shibari, Brothels, Seelie Taehyung, Banshee Hoseok, Dark, Bottom Park Jimin, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Light Dom/sub, Self-Lubrication, cameos of other idols, side Taekook - Freeform, side namjin, Scent Marking, Finger Sucking, Past Abuse, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Come Eating, Slight Pain Kink, Praise Kink, Cock Slapping, Gunplay, Past Child Abuse
Summary:
A story of tender tides and unmoving hummingbirds.
浮世
Dear Author, this fic was chosen by our bookclub members and recommended for this months theme “slow burn”. Below the cut you’ll find their comments on why they loved your wonderful story!
“I’m almost halfway into this story but I really have to rec it cause wow…if you like mafia and urban fantasy themes then this is THAT fic for you listen succbus jimin, mafia leader yoongi, a damn deeply laced mystery that I can’t EVEN FREAKING FIGURE OUT I usually can connect a few dots in mystery stories sometimes bUT THIS STORY IS KILLING ME there is someone yoongi is looking for that’s destroying his gang and he like DOESN’T FREAKING EXIST and I know once I reach the end I’ll be like IT WAS RIGHT FREAKING THERE IN MY FACE lmao but seriously the authors’ worldbuilding skills is freaking legendary and I’m always hoe for mixing different themes together and the mix of urban fantasy and mafia just ugh freaking beautiful. The Slow Burn is real in his fic, yoonmins’ dynamics are annoying and frustrating as heck but can be really sweet sometimes because they’re both very broken individuals and they’re trying to find comfort in one another. The themes are obviously very dark so carefully read the tags and also author notes in the beginning so you know what to expect but seriously it’s so damn worth it and I will be personally putting a long feedback directly on their Ao3 as well when I’m done because i know I’m going to have lots more to say. BUT SERIOUSLY THIS IS THE SHIIIITTTT SO FAR SO GOOD SO DAMN GOOD I FEEL FED EVERYTIME I READ IT GIVE IT A READ WHEN YOU CAN!!” [@flowerwrites06]
There was a steady breeze that evening, and it carried with it the gentle notes of thistle, sweet heather and pine. In the morning they had been given a tour of the castle, covering a small amount of the grounds closest to the castle. Of these, Remus’ favorite had been the greenhouses. They sat on the edge of the main complex, and had seemed to be empty as Remus aimlessly walked through the worn pathways, restless as the sun set behind him.
Today had been busier than the previous, filled with meetings with advisors for their courses and finalizing schedules for classes. Dinner had proved to be even more of a challenge, the sound of students laughing and talking around him unknowingly drumming in the back of his aching head. The full moon was just a day away now, the wolf itching just below the surface of his skin tonight. Each of his muscles were wound tight, the werewolf longing for a short moment of release. In any case, he wasn’t in a rush to return to his accommodation for the night.
A delicately carved statue of a dragon lined the roof of the greenhouse, the last light of the day gently fading from the metal and filtering dimly through the glass as the sun set behind the castle. Turning a corner towards the back of the furthest building, his gaze unexpectedly fell on a seated figure. Eyes shut, the man was exhaling a steady stream of smoke into the night. Remus was about to turn away and leave before he intruded further, but something caused him to still instead, his expression difficult to read.
He was eerily familiar, and it took the werewolf a moment to place the man before the image came back to him in uncomfortable detail: the tight alleyway, the flash of hastily thrown spells, the metallic taste of blood in his mouth. He had paused a moment too long, and a second later his eyes locked onto the other man’s, accidentally mirroring the moment from two years ago. Just like before, he didn’t say a word.