#park tae joon x reader

[cryptonite-exe]

the legends with their s/o as a teammate

𓆩♡𓆪 ft ; crypto, seer, mirage, octane, revenant

𓆩♡𓆪 a/n ; had to sneak in my little princess meow meow revenant !! i'll write a female legend centered part 2 soon if i feel like it <3

crypto

the dropship screen interrupted the program it was televising to show everyone the lineups

his eyes widen a bit since you both rarely get paired in a squad together

his heart rate picked up a bit and seer could only giggle from the other side of the room

tried playing it off like he's unbothered

but please help the poor guy he's kinda dying inside

especially if it was duos, ya might need d.o.c on this one

isn't that different than he normally would be

but becomes really protective

he knows you wont actually die but he is the literal embodiment of the word paranoid so he will treat it like you will

always lets you go first whether its in buildings, tunnels, ziplines, etc.

like the gentleman he is

discreetly attempts to impress you with moves using his biwon blade

already at your side when you get knocked down, "don't worry, i've got you" he'd say as he grabs an injection then pierces your chest with it

he'd quickly press a kiss onto your forehead then go back to your other teammate/just by himself to finish off the rest of the remaining enemy squad

with adrenaline coursing through you, you healed up pretty quickly from the med kit he dropped before finishing that squad

it wasn't long until you heard him pinging things you needed such as a better evo shields, shield cells, optics and the like.

trusts you enough to protect him and actually take his time to scout out the area with his drone

waaaay more chill with you, not in a 'let's his guard down completely' but more in a 'not on the verge of snapping his teammate's neck'

winning with you makes it a hundred time more rewarding for him, that smile you give him especially if he had the last kill

he would kill for it

sneaks in a kiss on the way back to the dropship

at the time, seer was chatting away with ramya at the dropship's lounge when it was announced the match was starting soon

seer

you were tidying your room at the drop ship, making sure everything is spotless and at its place

the announcer's voice echoed throughout the dropship, reminding every legend that was within the vicinity of the approaching game, including you

all the legends gather at the drop area and it wasn't long until the squads were announced

a small laugh escapes seer as the screen shows you in the same squad with him

"this performance will be entertaining with you, beloved" he says to your direction as the platforms lower until everyone is faced with the breeze of kings canyon

"with you, it will be a spectacle" you reply, placing a light kiss on his right snakebite

whoever you poor teammate is would have to endure the endless romantic remarks you lover birds exchange

if it's just the both of you then the level of flirting that happens between you both cranks up

the most gentle lover ever

knows your limits and boundaries and never dares to push any of it

frequently asks if there's anything you need

"is there anything you find missing, my love?" he'd ask as your squad advance through crash site, making sure to look out for anything you potentially need

you tell him the certain optics, ammo type, or grenade you needed and its not long before he hands you those with a loving smile

he always has an eye and ear out if you're crafting or opening a care package

frequently checks if there are any heartbeats to be heard when your squad rotates the map

any squad approaching would be detected before they could even set foot to where they wanted to go

"i hear heartbeats approaching from the left, let us show them not to play with fire" he informs your squad, placing his exhibit shortly after

your squad was at a strategic position but unfortunately, you got downed by a grenade due to a knocked enemy blocking the only exit you had

the swiftness and grace seer executed when he heard you being knocked down was like no other

every heartbeat of an enemy he heard, soon ended as he rushes to your aid

"i won't let my flame die out yet, ifuru m" he says, quickly reviving you and helping you to your feet

informs your squad that there are no heartbeats he can hear as he lets you loot the death boxes and heal up

"phoenix kit here, we need to calm that heartbeat of yours" he says, hearing your heart rate from the adrenaline that was just injected into you

the ring started closing in but to your advantage, you were already within the next ring with seer using every survey beacon he sees

the number of legends and squads were quick to dissipate and it wasn't long until the remaining players were '?'

the sound of gunshots and explosives increased and seer gives a nod of approval that the enemy heartbeats were getting louder, meaning both squads were knocking each other out

your squad jumps into the fight, eliminating every last player with ease

seer managed to get the last kill with a grenade, finishing his act with grabbing your hand and waist and leaning into you, the distance of your faces decreasing as the announcer declare you both champions

"how about an encore for our audience?"

mirage

he was serving drinks at the dropship bar when the abrupt cut announced the match, "approaching drop site"

was excited to see you in the lineup with him, then that excitement turned into nervousness

"you're stuck with ol witt now! not that its a bad thing- you should be grateful not everyone has the opp- oppor- chance!" he wriggles his brows to you as you both hop onto the platform

"keep it in your pants, elliot." you reply while looking at the map, deciding on a place to land as jumpmaster

"keep what in my pant- wait- HEY!" unfortunately for him, by the time he understood what you said you already launched the squad

he always protects you even if there are no squads near

does that spy movie thing where he pretends he has an earpiece before turning the corner and pointing the gun

knows your exact favorite gun and the optics you need

drops batteries and med kits but pretends its already there to hear you commend him

"thank you, babe. appreciate it," you say, stuffing the kits in your backpack

"anything for you, beautiful" he finger guns while winking. you try to stuff the laugh in when he almost trips while doing it

likes carrying you and loves it when its the other way around

he knows he can handle them too but seeing you so focused on knocking down the other squad while he heals up, gives him butterflies in his stomach

an absolute SUCKER for pda and kisses from you

he hands you the hop-up you've been looking for since the beginning of the match "voila! as always i've got your back so you are very welcome"

you kiss his cheek as your own form of thanks

he quickly turns into a blushing mess, "oh- oh wow okay- right here too- not that i don't like it- i love it"

he continues like that for a few minutes, contradicting himself every other words and before other teams could hear him and shoot your squad down, you cup his cheeks with your palms and place a firm kiss on his lips

it quickly did the job with shutting him up and oh did he feel like he was gonna melt in your hands

he can't stop the smile on his face throughout the remainder of the match

when you're knocked he deploys his dupes and rushes to your side "i'm here, can't let you leave me so soon, "

sticks to your side most of the time, rambling about whatever because he knows you'd always listen to him

would totally do that hero thing where he sacrifices himself as a body shield so you can live on and win the match for him

doesn't turn out the way he wanted though, seeing that you scolded his ass nonstop after the match for doing something as idiotic as that

ego boost to the thousands when you win with him, brags non stop that someone might just duct tape his mouth

"of course we're champions! we're a force to be reckoned with!" he shouts at the cameras capturing your winning moment

once all the press things are dealt with, he can finally be with you to relish in glory and comfort

slinging his arm around you to pull you closer, he gives you a celebratory kiss, "told you being stuck with me has its advan- ad- perks- yeah i meant perks psh"

you lean into him and just hum in reply, the fatigue a match brings is unmatched

octane

the moment the screen flashed the lineup he was in for the match, he couldn't stop the grin behind that mask

octane ended up running and jumping around the dropship while waiting because he couldn't contain his excitement

gushes to you how fun it's gonna be in a trio/duo with him

caustic was so annoyed he almost gassed the entire place

finds excitement in finding the exact items you requested, looking forward to the praise

"hop-up here, turbocharger, only for mi cariño"

"how kind of you, thank you," you'd kiss the side of the mask that covered his cheek

he gets a rush from your encouragement, adrenaline and stim running through his veins from running and your compliments

huge ego boost

he WILL bridal style carry you to cover if you're really hurt

after that, he'd fight off the enemy squad and the moment they're eliminated, he sprints back to you to check if you're fine

makes sure you're revved up and fine before running off again

tries to keep it professional for the cameras and everything, but still loves to kiss you

when he knows there's no squad nearby he uses every pickup line that wattson taught him (the poor 3rd teammate)

randomly picks you up to run off somewhere

"wha- hey! tavio where are you taking me again!"

"can't let mi amor die of heat here!" he shouts in the midst of the sound of his metal legs working, 'how considerate' you thought, smiling that he noticed you were sweating a lot from the lava that surrounded lava siphon

he love love loves to show you cool tricks with his jump pad, although sometimes it ends in you having to stop him because he was gonna use a grenade again

or you get eliminated by another squad out of nowhere

either way, he had fun with you and he's content with it, although winning could've made it better

when you do win though he's so happy he could run circles around an oval

peppers you with endless kisses in your own private time

"we should be in a squad more often, makes us a deadly duo huh, mi cielito?"

revenant

mostly doesn't care whoever his teammates are, he's just satisfied to kill

but he wonders why is it that when he saw your banner beside his, he actually wanted to try for once

"you're spared this time, skinbag" he leans to you when you're lining up on the dropship

becomes a bit more docile when you're around

actually waits for you but gets a little impatient sometimes

"hurry up! there are skins to collect!" his robotic voice interrupts of your squads' comms

"i am literally crafting!" you shout back, checking the map to see he's already across the location

you could only sigh and wait for your med kit to finish, before running across the map to catch up to him

he'd see your panting state and laugh, quoting how "humans are so weak"

you give him the annoyed side eye and he only grins

he sometimes drops shields or syringes when he notices you have yet to heal, claiming "i don't need it" or "since you're fragile"

you can't tell whether to be touched or annoyed so you just take it

you're also probably the only person he'd say thank you to, reluctantly of course

he finds joy in knowing you just watched him execute a kill perfectly

he assures you firmly that it's not to impress you but "what you should look out for"

if you're camping he loves to literally stare into your eyes, his metal ones turning and adjusting with no indication to ever blink

maybe it's to intimidate you but every time you have to remind him

"we are literally dating, i could not be fazed at all," you mutter, working on the optics of your gun to your style

confused why you get so happy after kissing him but since it makes you happy he just lets you do it

doesn't care about pda, couldn't care less about what others think because he would literally let you hold his hand while shooting people with the other

© this work is by cryptonite-exe, please do not copy and post on any other platform.

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[1-800-c0sm1c]

꒰win it all !꒱

to build hype around the new season, your arrival to the games was kept a secret up until it went live, and some legends had more notable reactions than others.

character x legend!reader

includes crypto, octane, and mirage !

a/n : im sorry ive been gone but look i made you some contenttttt daddy made you your favorite open wide 🥳. im noticing a severe lack of apex fanfics rn so here is my contribution 🤲.

warnings : mentions of stalking (average crypto behavior), drugs (average octane behavior), & mentions of hooking up (you guessed it, average mirage behavior).

CRYPTO // TAEJOON PARK: 

crypto doesnt like surprises, period. its one thing if its mediocre like a birthday party, but a whole person was hidden under his nose and he had no idea? unacceptable.

in summary, youve shattered his ego simply from your presence. not cool.

hes not really known for looking approachable either, so unless youve got the balls or stupidity to talk to him, hell keep to himself and sulk. this sets back any plans he had in the back of his mind by a whole season.

when you introduce yourself to him on the dropship he practically ignores you, acting as if anything else is more interesting than this small talk.

"hi im y/n, ive heard a lot about you from mirage. nice to meet you!" he rolls his eyes, witt is always one to blabber about others.

you scoff at his response, "dont expect me to be as open and idiotic as elliott." he almost adds you to that list, but holds back on it. if anything lifeline has told him holds weight, you could be useful to get information from the syndicate.

"im crypto by the way." he continues, if he plays his cards right you could almost be worth his time.

getting paired with you and mirage was almost comical, its as if the games were trying to make his life as hard as possible.

you got along annoyingly well with mirage, but you seemed more hesitant when it came to crypto, which was truly bothered him. (it was not jealousy at all. he was not jealous whatsoever. nope, definitely not.)

hes struggling to interact with you, like he does with most of the other legends, but youre a different case due to how useful you could be to him. thats usually the reasoning he uses when he racks his brain for ideas to come across less mean without irreparably ruining his reputation.

as if his prayers had been answered, a few hours after your first game you appear in the doorway to his room with a piece of high tech equipment in your hand. but your expression is different from how it was before. you appear upset, how can you be angry with him already? youve barely interacted!

if you want to be pissy, so can he. "can i help you? he asks, annoyance in his voice. "im almost sure you can, brilliant hacker." you drop the equipment in front of him on his desk, distracting him from his current project. he scowls. "what exactly am i looking at here?" you roll your eyes. "you tell me, this is clearly yours right? found it in my room." 

he examines the object, looks like a hidden camera. "ive never seen this before, if you want me to fix it call someone else, im not tech support." he pushes it to the side, but youre not having it. "nuh-uh, you cant brush this off. i know youve created the cameras used to record the games, this has to be your tech!"

so you think hes stalking you? thats a good idea honestly, he wish he had thought of it first. "just because i created those doesnt mean i also designed this. looks like someone else wants to keep an eye on you. got anyone in mind?" you pause for a moment, letting his words sink in. why cant it just be an open and shut case?

"i have no idea, i just got here! is anyone else even knowledgeable enough to design something like this?" he shrugs. "looks can be deceiving." "will you at least help me figure out whos stalking me?" he wants to say no. he knows its bad news, especially for someone like him to get involved in. but its a great opportunity to get closer to you. closer to his end goal, and despite it truly not being the only reason, he decides its good enough for him. "i guess i can make time, tell me about your interactions since youve joined." 

from this point on, you and crypto get much closer, it feels like he knows everything about you. (maybe he does honestly 💀.)

but you can tell hes getting frustrated when it comes to the hidden camera, and you cant help but feel like a nuisance. 

on the surface, crypto looks like you are whats stressing him out. why hes angrier than usual, why hes drowning himself in his work. and in a way thats true, but not exactly.

in reality, hes more worried for your safety. your arrival was an entire surprise, so how could someone have infiltrated your room to begin with? he cant figure it out, and almost entirely forgets the original reason he wanted to get to know you. 

its no longer a matter of getting information, that can wait. he has all season after all. but someone else trying to watch you? he wont tolerate it, and wants it to be the first thing thats fixed, he likes you much better when youre not paranoid, not like him.

OCTANE // OCTAVIO SILVA:

HYPED!!! another legend is always exciting to octane, even more so when he gets lucky enough to be paired with them.

octavio can be a bit much at times, but you match his energy almost perfectly! 

dedication to the apex games, and genuinely having a great time, not finding him annoying??? he should ask if youre into hard drugs too at this point.

anyone who goes up against the two of you on a team together should fear for their lives. octane swears hes never had so much fun in a match before. (almost as much fun as id have if kings canyon was in the map rotation this season ☹.)

theres a voice in the back of his head that he cant shake, telling him youre someone sent from the syndicate to mess with him, or maybe something worse.

he doesnt want to risk making you upset with him (like some other legends) so he reluctantly keeps these thoughts to himself, but due to his online personality being so similar to his real self, you almost immediately notice a change.

you decide to confront octane after the match, and originally he completely disregards your questions.

"what are you on about, compadre? im fine, really!" but youre not having it, and octane knows youre not going to drop this so easily.

"i just cant help but think this isnt how you usually act outside of games." you shrug when he asks for your reasoning of pressing on. "well how would you know? you just got here." he chuckles. "which i think is exactly why youre hiding things from me. i understand though, its hard to trust someone you just met. i only had an outsiders perspective up until a few hours ago."

"thats exactly whats so scary about you amigo. you seem like youre some fuckin syndicate spy!" "why? because we get along?" octane sighs. maybe having a legend who understands him is a bad thing. its easier to justify someone who hates him, theres plenty reason to. but like him? enjoy his company? hes confused, to say the least.

hes frantically reaching for one of his stims, if his mind is going to be racing so frantically, the rest of his body might as well do the same. "lets leave this here for now, yeah? ive got some videos to film!" he gets up quickly, but stops dead in his tracks when you offer to help him with his stunts. he whips around back over to you. "you sure?" you nod with a smile that might make him more energetic than any stim could. "alright cmon cmon cmon! i hope you known how to hold a camera, if you miss any good shots im gonna be pissed!"

rumors start about octanes elusive camera operator, all kinds of misinformation spreads too, some of it crazier than others. 

you personally find it funny, sometimes tempting the viewers by almost flipping it around to show your face, but youre stopped by octane and his ridiculously fast reflexes everytime.

"hey hey amigo no need to ruin the mystery! plus you totally just didnt film that awesome stunt i just did! what am i paying you for!?" 

you try your best to stop yourself from laughing, but at this point youre sure it must be obvious its you behind the camera, youre just going along with the "mystery" because octane asked you to by whispering in your ear that it "increases his interaction" or whatever influencer bullshit. (you were more focused on his voice than what he was saying tbh 🧍.)

the other legends are sick of you two at this point, and are just about ready to expose the "secret" to get octane to shut up 😭. when i say you guys are always together doing stupid shit i mean ALWAYS!!

MIRAGE // ELLIOTT WITT:

a flirt wbk. expect to be invited to lots of yacht parties.

mirage is known to have a very welcoming aura, and you noticed this the second you first interacted on the dropship. (anyone wanna take me out? come find me 🤭.)

you guys are on the same team for tdm, and he is almost constantly by your side.

someone sneaks up behind you? hes already sending a decoy their way so you can get the upper hand.

in case you miss? no worries, hes right behind you with pinpoint accuracy. (talk about a great first impression.)

you guys absolutely crushed the opposite team 50-15, and mirage hurriedly rushes over to you the second the match is concluded to invite you to his celebration party that night.

youre more surprised he has the energy to still keep going after such an intensive match, and you barely get the chance to say maybe before hes walking away excitedly.

uh, actually i might sit this one out-" "cool, cool, cool. ill see you tonight!"

lets just say things get… interesting on the mirage a trois 😀.)

you hooked up on the boat okay, youre not the first (and might not be the last either.)

parties werent necessarily your thing, but after elliott had practically won the game for you today, you figured showing up was the least you could do to return the favor. you were honestly just hoping the yacht didnt blow up like youd heard about his other ones doing…

you arrive way later than everyone else in hopes that you arent the first person there, but your current situation is almost just as awkward as everyone assumes you managed to get lost on your way here. (as if you could miss mirages yacht if you tried…) however, you probably did look just as lost as everyone assumed you were while trying to find mirage in the sea of decoys and other party guests.

when you finally stop getting bamboozled and find the real mirage, you try to explain you were only stopping by out of politeness, but hes not having any of it. "what do you mean youre leaving already? weve gotta make up for all the partying time lost while you werent here!" he hands you a drink and leads you to a table with crypto and wattson, who seem to have just had an… important conversation interrupted with your presence.

"if theres anyone you wanna get to know in the games, other than me of course, these are the legends!" youre almost amazed at how mirage chooses to ignore the awkward atmosphere hes created, and manages to smooth it over in record time as well. crypto looks as annoyed as ever, meanwhile wattson attempts her best at a conversation with the group, and you almost wish you never showed up in the first place.

‘almost’ is the key word here, you knew deep down you didnt really have anywhere else to be, and going along with whatever such an attractive legend says was surely better than staying in your dorm room and missing out on a night of fun. which is exactly why when elliott leaned closer to your ear and said something that definitely wasnt pg-friendly, you downed your drink and made quick goodbyes to his friends before leaving to a secluded area of the yacht with the party host himself. 

i think by now the other legends are just waiting for you two to finally announce theres something between you. 

everyone, and i mean everyone seems to know, and i swear rampart is one more flirtatious comment away from exposing your corny asses during the next match.

however, youre hesitant. youre still incredibly new to the games, isnt it odd for things to be moving so fast?

sure, elliott is great, but you cant help but have an anxious feeling in your stomach, and making the mistake of looking at comments online surely isnt helping either.

mirage noticed your shift in behavior immediately, hes been around you more than any of the other legends, and he expects to be the first to hear of whats troubling you (if youre okay with it, of course).

he might not seem like it at first glance, but mirage really is a great listener. despite your first impressions of him making him out to be well… a party-loving flirt, he has so many more layers to him than whats on the surface level.

when he gets serious, hes not cracking his usual jokes, although hes still got his awkward charm. 

"i just… feel like were moving too fast. its only been a month since ive joined the game after all…"

he thinks for a moment before responding calmly, "well i mean, if you wanna take things slower, all you had to do was ask. besides we have all the time in the world! as long as you dont have some secret plan to leave the games or something, than were fine!" you smile at him.

okay, maybe he does still joke a little bit, put i promise its fine in context 😭😭.

can you tell i like crypto (especially jealous crypto) a totally normal amount 😦 totally not inspired by the mcc song by derivakat 🫶

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[keenzinemugstudent]

Vasco x Black chubby reader Love Hotel??!??

Bro I just thought of something what if Vasco had someone he had a crush on and he wanted to confess so he accidentally finds a love hotel no just walking around thinking how to tell his crush his feelings sees the love hotel he thinks it's where you supposed to confess your feelings to the person you like he takes his crush there and he tells them it's a surprise so they wearing a blindfold and oh Lord it's just chaotic when his crush see that they are in a room full of drinks and condoms blushing red asf nearly bout to faint they tell him "Vasco sweetheart this isn't where you confess your feelings" and he's kind of confused and then his Crush just starts explaining while still blushing nearly freaking out that's when he starts to blush while full on panicking and they're both just sitting there awkwardly not knowing what to do and Jace gets there screaming his head off looking for Vasco cause he finds out he took his crush to a love hotel of course finding him by using the tracker on his phone🤣😭🤣😭🤣

Here's the second one I thought of at work take a read please and thank you🙇‍♀️

#lookism #vasco lookism #webtoon comic #daniel park #lookism manhwa #lookism vasco #lookism jake #lookism x reader #black reader #chubby reader #lookism headcanons #vin jin #park tae joon #lookism james lee #lookism gun #lookism jace

[xtrasoggyrat]

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖⚠︎︎ 𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

*Honey=y/n, i just cant use y/n over and over

*black!reader but can be read as any race

⚠︎︎ MINORS DNI ⚠︎︎ MINORS DNI ⚠︎︎

crypto isnt typically affectionate but when it comes to intercourse it’s a whole different story.

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¿GENERAL？

Position wise crypto prefers doggy style, cowgirl, and reverse cowgirl

REASONS:

He likes gripping honeys hair while in doggy style

The views are always perfect

Honeys body is bodying

He really doesn’t care about positions(sometimes...), he just like pounding fr

Crypto absolutely adores it when Honey wears lingerie bc Honey has a thing with lingerie and sexy lace night gowns

He prefers mostly different greens and black lingerie and simple but intricate designs

As much as he prefers lingerie, he doesn't mind a simple bra and pantie match

Noise complaints not that often but when they are filed, it was bc of a long night with Honey and Crypto

They can be loud but some of the walls are thick depending on where they choose to do it

Honey prefers to do it mainly in the bedroom or the couch while crypto prefers his office mainly but doesnt mind the kitchen table or counter and the shower.

‼️LAZY SEXXX OVER EVERYTHING‼️

lazy sex after the games are over for the day or late night sleepy sex at 3 in the morning. O gawd

Lazy/sleepy sex=sensual cuddles,kisses, and rubs♥︎

SLEEPY CRYPTO 𖦹﹏𖦹

His deep and whispy voice bc he either just woke up or just got home and is sooo eepy~

Slow strokes and steamy sleepy makouts are 10x better if honey is wearing his shirt

Cuddle sex is the best remedy for all problems :)

~OTHER~

Crypto basically is only thinking about how Honey taste and feel the whole time he is “working“

He stays daydreaming about the different ways he pound honey and different scenarios of them having sex💕💕

Cockwarming whenever he asks. Like when hes hacking/coding, reading, or just bc he wants to

Hes a god at fingering, he has to make honey cum on his fingers at least once before he actually penetrates her

Creampies are a MUST⬇️

Crypto has a thing with cumming in honeys hole. Not that he wants kids, but he likes to see his cum spew out of her spent hole, just to push it back in just to hear honey whine about overstimulation.

He doesn’t mind being the bottom sometimes, he likes it when honey’s in control especially when she makes him beg and refuses to let him cum or push up into her while she rides him all slow like.

He doesn’t mind anal either way it goes but he does mind if he’s the one getting their ass ate

Strap????maybe????

He has a thing with honey wearing his clothes especially his jacket. It seems like just one jacket but it’s a whole collection of them. Seeing her in his clothes just makes this man deranged

Boobs and thighs man⬇️

SUFFOCATE THIS MAN WITH EITHER OR

THIS MAN EATS PUSSY LIKE A STARVING MAN. It’s a life or death situation for him frfr💀

Please sit on his face

Shower sex is a must at least once a week for him

The honey grips his back gets him going tbh

He is weak in the knees for honey when she pushes his head down into her core and grips his hair while he's eating her out especially when she praises him or even if she degrades him(he lives for her praise and appreciation)

Crypto and honey have had quickies before but crypto is not too fond of them

Sex is a average thing for them unless crypto is off to the games or just busy in general

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[crazy-fandom-madness]

You’ll Be Safe With Me

Crypto x Reader

Sorry if any of the Korean is wrong or the French I don’t know the languages I used google translate so sorry if anything is incorrect feel free to let me know enjoy

Summary: you had a crush on Crypto he might not have known but everyone else did that was until Mirage told him but maybe that was for the best

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SFW/ Hurt/Comfort/ Gender Neutral/ Self Doubt

It was no secret you had a crush on Crypto it was quite obvious. But you would never act on these feelings you just couldn’t, he would never like you back. You knew him and Wattson were close but you are unaware if they are together. Either way you didn’t want him to know, there was no point. You left your room and joined the others sitting next to Wattson, she was playing with her Nessie. “Well there you got mate all fixed up.” Rampart handed the drone back to Crypto, he grabbed his drone and put it back. She had a big smile on her face happy with her work. “If you ever want some upgrades I’m the one.” Rampart offers before leaving, Tae Joon took a set next to you and looked over his drone. And of course Mirage had to take notice, looking at you making kissing faces.

Wraith smacked his arm trying to stop him for embarrassing you. “Oh Tae Joon can you help me with something s'il te plaît?” Natalie asked him all he did was nod and follow her out of the room. You watched and let out a sigh, putting your head down. “Oh don’t worry dear I’m sure it’s nothing.” Horizon tried to comfort you by placing her hand on your shoulder. “If you don’t ask him out you’ll never have him.” Revenant stated, you just looked at him unable to speak. “Darlin’ don’t listen to him.” Dr. Somers was really trying to lift the mood. Elliott shoot up and walked over to you. “Don’t worry the best legend in the Outlands will help!” Wraith tried to stop him. “Mirage you have zero game there is no way you can help you’ll make it worse.” He gave her a dramatic heart broken face, then looked back at you. “Guys it doesn’t matter he will never.”

You stoped talking as they both walked back into the room, Wattson noticed how silent and awkward the room was. “Désolée did we interrupt something?” She stopped in her tracks looking at everyone. Mirage pointed to you almost yelling. “Hey Crypto they wanted to ask you-.” Wraith punched him in the stomach to shit him up. He did seem confused but let it go sitting back down, Natalie joined going back to her Nessie. Mirage was making gestures towards you and Tae Joon, he wasn’t being subtle about it. Almost everyone could see including Crypto he rose an eyebrow to this looking to you then back at Elliott. You knew he wasn’t trying to embarrass you but god he was, you couldn’t take it anymore. “Mirage just shut up! Leave me alone!” You stormed out of the room with tears running down your face. All the legends looked at him, Renee have him a dirty look along with Horizon she decided to follow you to make sure you are ok.

“Hello dearies are you in here?” She saw you on your bed and walked over sitting next to you, she put her hand on your leg trying to calm you. “Aw it’s ok dear we all know Mirage can been a little well you know.” You had nothing to say no words would come out only tears. “Everything will be ok.” You lay back against your bed wiping your tears. “No it won’t be ok Mirage doesn’t know how to shut his month and now he will think I’m crazy everything is ruined.” You slowly sat up. “He would have never liked me anyways why am I so upset?” She gave you a hug and wiped a tear from your face giving you a smile. “Don’t think so low of your self dear you’re amazing.” You have a small nod just acknowledging you were even listening. A knock on the door frame caught your attention looking over you see Crypto, you turn away unable to look at him. Dr. Somers got up and walked over to Crypto before leaving you both alone, he walked over to you just standing beside you.

“Mirage told me everything why didn’t you tell me?” He sat on the end of your bed not too close he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. “I couldn’t there was no way you would like me back.” You try your best to stop crying you can’t let him see you like this, but you could feel his eyes on you. “Why would you think that.” You were finally able to look at him but not for long, you let out a sigh. “I don’t know I just never thought you would like me back.” He looked down. “I guess i should have talked to you sooner, I know I can come off a certain way but I do like you back.” Looking back at him you can see honestly in his eyes but you just can’t believe him as hard as you try, you just can’t. “No it’s ok I get it you don’t have to pretend.” You stand up turning around letting your tears fall again. He soon follows turning you back to face him, he grabbed your hands and looked into your eyes. “I’m not lying I’ve liked you for a while I mean I’ve just been too scared to tell you with my past and everything.”

He was quite on that last point he never really opened up to anyone. “사랑해요 honestly I wouldn’t lie about this.” You look down at his hands in yours and rub your thumb against his hand. “I get if you don’t want to be together with everything you have been through I completely understand.” He had a look as if he was in deep thought about this past. “넌 안전할거야 don’t worry.” You were unsure of what he said but they way he said it make you know everything will be ok. You smile and hug him he hugged you back and for the first time you felt like a weight had been lifted, keeping this a secret but so much stress on you. “Let’s keep this between us for a while just to make sure no one is after me I can’t risk it.” You smile letting him know you understand with a past like his he can’t take chances. “Of course I don’t mind at all as long as we are happy together and safe I’ll be happy.”

He smiles being you a kiss on your hand you both smiles at each other, just enjoying each other’s presence. You wanted to join the other legends again while Crypto had other things to do you both walked to the door. As you opened the door Ramya was standing there “eh mate got them upgrade done.” She looked down seeing you both holding hands as you both quickly pulled away, she has a smiles on her face as she saw it, but she gave you a wink to say your secret is safe. You mouthed a thank you as she went to show Crypto the upgrades, walking back to where the others were. Mirage was no where to be seen but that didn’t matter right now. Anita have you a nod as you watched in and patted the set next to her. You sit down moving the Nessie that was there “you don’t have to worry about Mirage I dealt with him but you’re ok right?” You looked down then back at her with a soft smile. “Yeah I’m ok thanks.” And with that she went back to talking with the others, Rampart and Crypto walked back in he sat next to you, looking over at his drone as he held it.

He let go of it was it floated next to him he gave it a fist bump, you giggled at that. He noticed so had his drone give you one too at this point the others weren’t paying attention, well other than Rampant but she wouldn’t say anything. You lay down on the couch you were sitting on and start to fall asleep, you woke up hours later. You were kind of blinded by a green light, the light of his drone I guess he had things to do but wanted to make sure you were ok. As you got up you felt his jacket on your body you smiles cuz it smelt like him you grabbed it and looked at the drone. “Thanks for the jacket I’ll return it tomorrow.” It scanned you be fire following you back to your room then went back to his. You closed your door and got ready for bed sure things would be some what slow but you don’t mind. You hold his jacket as you felt asleep pretending it was him, it might be while till you share a room but you will not push him to do anything until he was ready.

Not that he doesn’t feel comfortable more that he worry’s for your safety, it makes you so happy knowing that he really does care, you start to fall asleep holding his jacket close. You woke up early in hopes no one would be up yet and put his jacket back in his room. He was already awake doing something in his computer. “Hey thanks for the jacket last night really appreciate it.” He doesn’t turn away from the screen. “천만에요 you can take it when ever you want.” He looked over at you at the last part. “Well when you put it that way.” You put the jacket on taking a look in the mirror he had. You put your hands in the pockets trying to look tough imitating him, he looked over his shoulder. “It looks better on you than me.” You jumped a little not realizing he was looking you start to take it off and hand it back. “I’m not sure about that but I’ll accept your compliment.” You laugh heading over to the door you open. “You can stay if you want don’t mind.” You move away from the door and look at him. “Are you sure I don’t want to intrude?” All he did was nod and go back to his computer you lay in his bed hoping you can fall back asleep, there was a few hours till everyone else would be awake.

Crypto looks back to see you laying there he smiles and turns his screen brightness down, and tried to be quiet while typing he didn’t want to disturb you. “밤 내 사랑” he whispered knowing you wouldn’t even understand what he was saying going back to what he was doing. Checking you every once in a while, soon decided to join you just for a moment, a moment that felt that forever a moment you didn’t want to end. But it did after a few hours you had to get ready for the day, you both head out to the main room not having time to do anything. “Get ready ladies we’re about to drop soon!” Bangalore could he hear looking up you see your teamed with her and Crypto. Getting in the platform holding his hand before you drop, he puts his hands back into his pockets. “조심해 out there.” Was the last thing he said before the three of you dropped ready to play the games.

Of course he kept you safe all game you didn’t win but you got top ten getting back to the drop ship. “That was a close one we almost had it.” Bangalore said as she walked off a little upset. “Are you ok?” He was looking over you. “Yep I’m fine all cuz you were there.” He still had a hint of worry but took your word, right now there was nothing to do other then hang out. So he showed you how to use his drone that’s how you spent your time. Rampart watched from a distance happy for both of you, as much as she wanted to tease you both about it she didn’t, well for not at least. Working on Sheila she listening to your giggles as you tried your best to use the drone, one of many memories you would share with Crypto.

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[bunnysdaydreams]

Apex Legends find out Reader’s been cheated on

This one shot is gender neutral so everyone can enjoy

Mirage (Elliott Witt)

When Mirage sees you down in the dumps sitting in a booth all by yourself he goes over to you

He’s going to be worried because he knows you are always happy go lucky…even when you aren’t

When you tell him that you’ve been cheated on he doesn’t know what to do right away

He’s upset because your sad, but also angry because who hurt you

One part of him wants to find this guys’ house and egg it

And the other part wants him to stay and comfort you

So he does what he thinks is best

He makes you one mean drink and sits with you so you can vent to him

When you are decently drunk he asks you about where this douche bag lives…for later purposes

You tell him and then beg him not to do anything

Everyone knows that Mirage may be a funny and nice guy, but he wasn’t a legend for nothing

“Don’t worry kiddo, Mirage is here to save the day. Also I don’t want you to get sick so you’re only having that drink, ok?”

Crypto (Taejoon Park)

Crypto and you have this little habit, you go somewhere and he miraculously finds you

Well when he finds you today, he is a little shocked on why your eyes a blood shot red

When you tell him about your cheating lover that’s when his mood changes

Just because he’s under an alias doesn’t mean he isn’t an older brother

He immediately finds this person and threatens them, they won’t know who he is

Once he’s done he checks on you to make sure you’re not crying your heart out on someone like that

Once you’re calm he suggests watching some movies…that he totally pirated

Most are Studio Gibli movies, he definitely puts on Ponyo

For you

Totally not him

“I wouldn’t worry about that person any more. Off the grid is the only secure way to go”

Octane (Octavio Silva)

He doesn’t even need to know, to know what happened

Unlike Mirage, Octane lives for dares and stunts

He doesn’t need to be told twice to go and egg this annoyances house

Even better he live streams it to show everyone that this person could not be trusted

He also vandalizes their car and slashed the tires

Anyone who hurts you will have a problem with him

He might also take some selfies here and there to cheer you up

And even though you shouldn’t be happy, you couldn’t help but laugh

Afterwards he’ll run back to your place and have some drinks and snacks for the both of you

And maybe he snagged some good edibles cause he knows you

“Cheer up Amigó! I got the need for speed!”

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[marsbar17]

Hello! Can you do anything for crypto, even if it's just general dating headcannons. I need ANYTHING.

Sorry it took me a while to respond, studying for exams has been really time consuming. I hope you enjoy!

Crypto x Reader Headcannons

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• Crypto is a very gentle lover, he tries his best to give you the attention you need even if a lot of his time is spent on his computers

• His love languages are definitely quality time and physical affection

• He likes to just be in your presence, whether that's watching a movie together, or simply just being in the same room doing completely different things, as long as you're there he's happy

• When he's typing away on his computers he often let's you sit in his lap, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and cuddling into his neck

• He also likes having a hand on you everywhere you go, a hand on your thigh while he or you are driving, a hand on your lower back while out in public, a hand lacing fingers between yours while you walk, all of it

• He's not possessive but he is protective

• He just likes knowing that you're safe

• He's not scared of other people hitting on you, he knows you're loyal, but he's afraid that others will hurt you or take advantage of you

• But, and I feel like I gotta say this again, He's not possessive about it

• You're allowed to do whatever the fuck you want, he just likes knowing about it

• Dates with Crypto are mostly just ordering take out and cuddling on the couch, but occasionally he will go all out and take you to a fancy ass restaurant where you have to dress up all formal and shit

• He also likes to take you on fun little dates like mini golf or laser tag

• I feel like he spoils you, he's got the money and we all know he barely uses any of it on himself

• Anything you mention wanting or even just liking he'll be like "I can buy it for you," wallet already in his hands ready to pay

• He defines calls you jagiya, but in public it's just your name because he's embarrassed about it

• Whatever nickname you use for him he blushes, could be something like "my sugar cube" and he'd blush, he just likes being called pet names

Warning these next ones are a bit spicy, not straight smut but a bit spicy

• This man is so submissive both sexually and just in general, most of the time he takes the lead but the second you tell him to do something he's like "yes of course" and does it

• He tries to act dominant but the second you reach out and touch him he's melting into a puddle cuz he's so flustered

• He's very sensitive on his waist and around where his skin and the metal of his modifications meet

• Pay attention to those areas and he'll be a whining mess :)

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Thank you for reading and requesting! Just a reminder it takes like 30 seconds to request something and it really helps me get inspired to write. Also liking and reblogging take even less time and help support me as a creator so just do it cmon you know you wanna :)

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[aloneatpeace]

Help me please.

As you know i wanted to write bts fic but I'm not a hardcore fan. I wouldn't call myself army because that would disrespectful for the real army. I know there is tons of fan fiction out there of bts members. But I'm a little hesitant to write because these are real people not characters from a tv or movie played by actors . They are not fictional. But if i write one would that be disrespectful to them, i don't want that. And the character personality would be different, would that offensive i don't know. Maybe I'm thinking to much into it but please tell if it's okey write the fic maybe i could change the name but they look like them. Please tell me

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[latinapoetbts]

The Wolf Who Hates Humans : Teaser & Chapter 1- KTH & Y/N

Some Editing Summary: Y/N is one of the 9 Wolf Tribe Alphas and a badass in line to be the next Governess of the 9 Tribes. The World is divided into three Regional Powers: The Vampires, The Humans & The Wolves. Each Region has its main Governor as an ultimate leader and representation. Her world is a peace for now due to a peace pact. She is a spirited fighter and great leader yet loathes humans due to the traumatic history and memories she carries of her people. What happens when she finds her mate who happens to represent everything she hates. Labels: Smut, Angst, blood, violence, Non-Con, biting, vampires, AU- Fantasy, love triangles, unrequited love, Nam Joon & Y/N Smut, Jimin & Y/N making out TEASER:

Their smell was always so putrid. I hated that we had to blend in with them. I hated how it felt as if I was the only one who hated them as much as I did. I carried all the rage of 100 generations even from the beginning of our kind. The pain and suffering, loss, grief and death. We were brought nearly to the brink of extinction had it not been for the fucking bloodsuckers who truly were just a hair above them. Yet, I am still grateful for them. We only teamed up to keep the Human population in check. 

I hated how weak they were even at their very core of existence, emotionally chaotic like a fucking child even as full-grown adults. How could they have nearly destroyed us all? Humans; are weak in every aspect, physical, emotional, and psychological yet, I had to give it to them, they were still here, alive, breathing, and thriving as weak as they were. I blame their existence on our peace treaty. As weak as they were, there were just enough humans in the population who were highly intelligent. It is how they nearly destroyed us. Their intelligence and the fact that both our kinds the wolf and the bloodsuckers lust for preying on the weak. The romanticization of our kind and their fucking obsession and drive to ravage and breed the weak. And some called it love until the humans nearly genocided their halflings. Yet it was the love between our two kingdoms heads that the peace treaty was formed. 

The bloodsuckers could feed off those who broke the law, and anyone who volunteered, could feed from animals and of course, there were mandatory blood donations. This kept the bloodsuckers at bay.

Our kind, the wolves could live on our lands, each of the 9 tribes ruled our perspective territories and hunted the prey we wanted without causing extinction. We were forbidden to hunt bloodsuckers or humans. 

Humans could live as they have for thousands of years, free to roam the lands that govern their own country.

Each of our kind is allowed to live under peace treaty law. No wolves or vampires could kill a human. No Human could kill a wolf or vampire unless self-defense and it must be proven as so. Lastly, breeding or mating outside your kind was forbidden. But fucking that was a different story. Humans loved to indulge themselves and our kind was disgustingly willing to fulfill their desires. But not me, bloodsuckers were ok and fun on occasion, but humans were. Never. I’d rather gut myself. 

That was until I met him. He was beautiful, gorgeous, sexy all in one. I had seen plenty of hot human men but he was different, way different. His scent was so fucking good-looking it drove my wolf nearly delirious. I remember when his scent first hit me. Fortunately, I was hanging out with a small group of very close friends. They were well-trusted with any of my most inanimate secrets and they were loyal. It was Kia’s 23rd birthday and we were celebrating with a night out of drinking and celebrating. Kia wanted to party at the triplex strip, a border party strip. The triplex was where the Human, Vampire, and Wolf countries touched. We were bar hopping and club hopping. We had just left a bar when we passed the dance club Oasis.

That's when the most delectable scent pleasantly assaulted my senses and immediately I craved more. I needed to know what this scent was, and who the scent belonged to before my wolf went mad. I felt my wolf was dragging me along as if I were on a leash and had no choice but to follow. I was angry that I was on the verge of losing control of my wolf; in essence, myself. I was no longer a hot-headed, immature, heat-driven teen wolf. I was a mature adult wolf the current leader of our pack and the future governess of our Tribe Nation. The humiliation and rage I felt as I was dragged against my will towards this scent that brought my wolf to delirium with want. Was this the call of my mate, I had heard the leader's descendant's tribe mate call was intense but this was shocking and unexpected. I was in panic, I did not want anyone to know who my mate was and I was not ready to be mated. 

“Y/N! Wait! Where are you going? HEY!….” I heard Kia call out to me. But I was driven forward. I did not want the group to know where I was going. I slipped into the club. The music was blaring. I had never been to this club because I despised its purpose. It was a dance club at face value but also a well-known place for humans who had a wolf or vampire fetish. This was a place where humans could pay for a lap dance or “other services” so they could get off on their fucking fantasies. This was also the spot for them to live out their fantasy of fucking our kind. I wanted to rip the owner's throat out for this undignified display of our people. And I wanted to punish my fellow wolves who participated whether they were part of my pack or not. 

I could hear Nam Joon now, “Just let it be, they're not being forced. Y/N these are wolves who want to be here. Let them have their fun”. I knew he was right and I always kept my true feelings and thoughts to a few of my close and trusted confidants, Nam Joon being one of them. Even though I carried generations of rage memories, it was every Wolves Governor's job to hold space for that rage of the pain and suffering of our ancestors at the hands of humans and harness it to be good leaders who would not harm our kind. But it was extremely difficult. The burden was often too great for me to carry but I knew I just had to. 

I pushed through the throngs of crowds following my wolf’s hunt for the owner of this intoxicating scent. I wondered who they would be, would they be from my pack or tribe or a neighboring tribe? Would they be someone I already knew? Knowing they were here at Club Oasis angered me that they would be here probably looking to fuck a human. How dare they. I felt a deep belly growl escape my throat, my wolf's wrath building merely at the thought of someone else touching the owner of this scent. Fuck, my wolf wanted them and there would be nothing standing in the way nothing to stop her, I was for the first time truly terrified. I was on the verge of losing all control, I knew I was close. I could feel myself salivating and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. There I found him pushing his way to the back. I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I closed in on him, my eyes were dilated and I could feel myself trembling with excitement. I lingered about a foot behind him, I was closing in on him. I didn't know what I would do when I cornered him because as of right now I was led by the lustful thoughts of my hungry wolf. Finally, our moment had arrived as I caught the door staying on his heels.

“Jackson, I'm buzzed as fuck, I told you I’m trying to be a good man…fu–ck”.

I cut him off in mid-sentence as I whirled him around pushing him up against the wall forcefully. Had I lost my fucking mind, I felt as if I was having an out-of-body experience, it was wrong all of it was wrong. What the fuck was I doing.  CHAPTER ONE

“.....” he was completely speechless staring at me, I could only hear the sound of breathing and the rapid beating of both our hearts. I was trembling as I held him against the wall against his will. I could feel how tense he was from the grip of my hands on his biceps, I could see the glowing ember of my eyes in the reflection of deep chocolate-colored orbs. I couldn't help but gasp at the sight of him. He was fucking beautiful. She wanted him, fuck I wanted him. I slowly brought my nose to his chest, breathing him in shaking at each breath as I trailed up towards his neck. I couldn't help my eyes rolling back into my head as I pressed my face into his neck inhaling him. My wolf let out a deep growl and my throat released a deep moan just after. I pressed my hips into him as I inhaled his neck moaning into him and taking in his scent.

“Oh my god you smell so fucking good…fuck…” I couldn't stop my tongue from making contact with his neck as I licked a wide fat strip up to his ear suckingly his earlobe. A hiss escaping his mouth.

“Fuck.. I’m so sorry–, I know—- this is—so— fu–cked up...”, I mumbled as I continued my assault on his neck, licking and sucking as he just stood there, his body relaxing into mine, a tent forming in his jeans. He wasn’t scared, he was turned on. I could feel him pressing his hard length against my core, I loved the friction and I needed more. I released my grip on one of his biceps, lacing my free hand fingers into his head, jerking his head back as I continued to worship his neck. I felt his free arm wrap around my back pulling me closer to him. I continued to suck at his neck, my canines protruding and raking against his skin, my wolf wanted to claim him and I couldn't stop it. I released his other bicep, grabbing at his face and tasting his mouth. I invaded him with my tongue winning and dominating as he submitted to me. After all, I am the Tribe Alpha and next potential Alpha Governess, his wolf should know better is what I thought at the time. I explored his mouth, no canines, no fangs. Still exploring every crevice of his delicious mouth. I raked my hand down his chest slipping into the front of his pants grasping his erection exploring its velvety length and girth. No bulb tip knot, even though he was hard as fuck. His scent engulfing, taunting me, I was delirious, his grunting and quivering against my touch exciting me more than I could imagine. 

“Fu-ck, I want you–I’m sorry….” I pumped his cock slathering his pre-cum all over his length, I wanted him in my mouth and inside me. My wolf would wait no more. I grasped at his hair, jerking his neck once again as I kissed down his chin to his neck, pumping faster and squeezing him harder. His moans and grunting push me near the edge. 

“Do whatever the fuck you want…”, his voice was deep and panting in my ear as I released his cock and grabbed his free hand shoving his fingers into my wet cunt. I shuddered as he needed no other hint as he pumped his long slender fingers in and out the squelching sounds of his fingers in my cunt his precum all over his cock as my hand returned to pumping him. My wolf snapped at the sound of his whimpers and without my control my canines elongated, piercing his skin at the base of his neck. I felt my wolf mating essence release and the taste of human blood filling my mouth as I came all over his fingers and he came all over my hand warm and sticky. 

“Fuck!” I growled as my orgasm washed over me and realization sank in. He was a fucking human and I gave him my once-in-a-lifetime mating bite, I took a claim, there was no turning back. I had marked him with my DNA and I too had his DNA as I tasted him. I had beyond fucked up. I licked the deep wound on his neck stopping the bleeding, his moans filling my ears. ‘Stop. Stop what you're doing. That voice of reasoning in my head seconds way too late. 

I pushed away from him, shouting, “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! NO!”I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as he slipped down the wall landing in a sitting position. He had a beautiful fucked out smile on his face and glossy eyes. 

“I guess I should thank you for the best fucking orgasm of my life,” a small chuckle leaving his beautiful mouth. His eyes flutter shut, blood still spilling from my mating bite that wasn't meant for him. He wasn’t healing because he was not a wolf but a fucking human. 

“Y/N! What the fuck! Why did you run off like th—-t. WHOLLY SHIT! What the fuck did you do YN!!!!”. I turned to KIA, what a sight she must have seen. Blood down my chin, canines bearing, eyes the color of flames, nails elongated, sex, and my mating bite scent in the air. I saw the look of shock and terror in her eyes, her eyes darting back and forth between me and the human slumping against the wall. 

“What the fuck did you do! FUCK Y/N!”

“No KIA DON'T YOU DARE!”, I commanded her to stop, I knew she would call for Nam Joon. Her eyes were pleading.

“I got this, catch us a cab. I’ll take care of it.” It was too late though, I saw Nam Joon bolting around the corner of the alley. The look in his eyes was hatred I thought. 

“Kia, I got this, go back to the group and tell the group Y/N had to take care of personal business”. I look a Nam Joon with sorrow, he knew I fucked up big time, and he knew how disappointed I was in myself. How could this fucking happen? I turned to the beautiful human on the ground who was slowly losing consciousness, because of my mating bite. I watched Nam Joon take his shirt off handing to me as he continued on the phone. I wrapped the shirt on the human's neck placing pressure as I hoisted him in my arms. A black car with dark-tinted windows pulled up. I carried the human in my arms placing him in the back seat as I slid in as well my eyes meeting with the other passenger.

“Drive us home”, his voice soft as Nam Joon jumped in the front seat passenger. 

“Jimin, I owe one”. I said keeping my eyes on the human.

“You own me more than that Y/N, this will be going to cost you greatly.” His eyes pierced mine as he tore into his wrist allowing his blood to flow as I helped the human sit up to drink Jimin’s blood moments before passing out. 

I grabbed the vibrating phone from the Human pocket. Text messages and calls flood his phone.

Text Messages:

“TaeHyung you good?”

“Tae where are you?”

“You better not be running back to that stupid bitch, you deserve better man”

“I hope you're getting some good as wolf pussy or Vampi Pussy”

“Tae Hyung we are leaving this club call me”

“Baby? Where are you? I’m sorry. I don’t want to be on a break anymore. I need you…come to me.”

I texted all but one back saying “I went home I’m good”. Tae Hyung, I whispered his name to myself. Tae Hyung, that Human who single-handedly ruined me. He was the beginning of my end. 

****************** Thank you so much for reading! Can't wait to hear what you think! Reblogs so mcuh appreciated and feedback keep me motivated to keep writing! :)

#taehyung fanfic #taehyung x reader #taehyung smut #tae hyung / reader smut #ao3 #bts smut #taehyung x you #bangtan smut #kim taehyung #taehyung fanfiction #nam joon #kth reader non con #bts jimin #park jimin

[vip3r-r]

let me yap about crypto for a second

Nsfw content below!!

Yall think crypto is like a pathetic virgin?? Like hear me out

He’s been running away since forever PLUS living with his sister before they found him, and now I’m the games he’s always paranoid so he won’t be accepting no kitty from any girl— crypto is a harsh, cold and cruel person, he doesn’t care for others unless he knows them (at least that’s what I kinda got from his character)

Does NOT know what to do with his hands, like should he put them in your hips? Or should he grab your hair? What does one do with hands

I feel like crypto would be a vocal person if he was inside of you, he could try and hold it down, be quiet and continue with his mysterious persona, but he can’t. Moaning and whining how good you feel, his hands on your hips as he goes deeper inside of you, he would definitely hide his face on your chest/shoulder just so you won’t see his pathetic expressions. WILL DEFINITELY come in a few minutes because this is his first time let him be.

He talks a lot of trash with that mouth, he can probably satisfy you with it too. Would definitely make you squirm with his mouth, learning every second he does give you head because he’s a nerd like that.

WHAT AM I SAYING— HES PROBABLY A GOD WITH HIS FINGERS (probably, maybe he only is a god at typing zeros and ones)

Crypto with glasses is just so much better, plus his messy hair?!? God. It matches how loud he is in bed.

#crypto my beloved #x reader #apex x reader #Crypto x reader #apex legend crypto #apex legends headcanons #apex headcanons #apex legends x reader #apex legends #tae joon park #Tae Joon Park x reader

[jjungkookislife]

New Year With You (M)

pairing: hfth!jungkook x f. reader

genre: established relationship, fluff, light smut [18+]

summary: Ringing in the new year means saying goodbye to Grandmother Jeon, lots of alcohol, and a devastatingly handsome Jungkook.

wc: 2.8k

warnings: alcohol use/mention (body shots), implied smut (unprotected sex, hickeys, sexual thoughts/conversations), food mention, Tae is a flirt and Seokjin is shy about it, oc scratched the hell out of JK's back (with consent), teasing

a/n: thank you @btsgotjams27 for helping me again 💜💜

read home for the holidays

date: January 19, 2024

Grandmother Jeon had left early this morning with the Jeons and Parks in tow. She had pulled you into a tight hug as Dae loaded her suitcases into the trunk.

“You two have a good new year, and if I don’t see you before Spring Break, make sure to call,” Grandmother Jeon instructs as she releases you to hug Jungkook just as tight.

“And you,” she smiles. “Make sure you check the house out before you return to school. I’ll make arrangements for renovations if you want to change anything up. Do what you want with it, okay?”

“Yes, Grandmother Jeon. Thank you,” he says as he hugs her tighter, and she kisses his cheek before releasing him.

“Don’t get into too much trouble tonight while your parents are away,” Grandmother Jeon raises a brow. “I’m gonna be overseas, and your parents are going to be out of town so we can’t bail you out of jail.”

“I’ll keep him in check, Grandmother Jeon,” you promise as you wrap your arm around Jungkook’s waist. His sweater is thicker than yours, and the wind rattles you to the core, but your goodbyes are more important than a few chilly minutes.

“That’s what I like to hear, honey!” Minji laughs. “We’ve got to be tough with these Jeon men!”

“Mom!” Dae calls from the car as he shuts the trunk. “We’re all set.”

Minji smiles again. “You watch out for that Park boy, too. Jimin and that mouth of his. I’m sure I’ll be hearing about tonight from his grandmother. We’re gonna play shuffleboard and find us some dance partners before midnight! Don’t worry about me.”

“Get ‘em, Minji,” you giggle as you hug her one last time, promising to call soon. She waves as she links her arm with Jungkook’s as he walks her out of the house and toward the driveway where his parents wait for them. Luna is buckled in her seat, barking her head off when she finally spots her mother.

Across the street, Jimin is helping his grandmother get into his parents’ car. He waves when he spots you in the doorway, and you grin.

The eight of you had plans to spend the New Year together. The weather was still rough. Snow still covered the streets and you weren’t in the mood to be stuffed in a club like a sardine.

Jungkook had invited everyone over. Jimin, Joon, and Tae would probably walk home, and Seokjin, Hoseok, and Yoongi would either sleep over or go across the street.

The plans for tonight involved games, alcohol, and plenty of food. The home was still decorated for Christmas, and Aera promised to put everything away once she returned. Before you could offer to help, Jungkook shook his head.

“Mom likes to keep them up a little longer. She decorates for Valentine’s Day and so on. We should come back for Halloween. You’d love it.” Jungkook smiled.

“I’m gonna miss her,” you tell Jungkook as he joins you on the front porch. He wraps his arm around your shoulder, kissing your cheek.

“Grandmother Jeon will be fine,” Jungkook assures you. “My parents will be back in a couple of days and then we can go look at the house.”

“It’ll be nice to party with Minji on Spring Break,” you giggle as you head back inside and shut the door after Jungkook. 

“If we can keep up,” he chuckles with a shake of his head. 

“I’m glad this all worked out, Koo,” you admit as you wrap your arms around his waist. He rubs your back as you rest your head on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart. It soothes you. 

“Me too, baby. Otherwise, I would have waited until we got back to school to say something,” He giggles, his nose scrunching the tiniest bit. 

You smile, kissing the mole beneath his lip. “Come on, babe. We have the house to ourselves and a few more hours before our friends come over.”

“Oh, and how do you suggest we pass the time, baby?” Jungkook smirks.

“Oh, I don’t know,” you say coyly as you walk two fingers up his broad chest. “I’m sure we can think of something.”

Your laughter fills the home as you take off running toward the stairs with Jungkook right behind you. His laughter and yours grow louder when he catches you and leads you to his bedroom, where you spend the next few hours wrapped up in each other. 

You shouldn’t stare.

You shouldn’t.

You’re not.

Honestly, you’re not.

But you so are!

“Are you part of some male dancer association?” you blurt, covering your mouth with your hands. You did not just say that!

Jimin cackles, shaking his head. “No.”

Seokjin smirks. “Hoseok picked our outfits.”

Your eyes look over at Hoseok, the menace. He smirks when you eye him up and down. He lowers his sunglasses to drown you in his dark look. Fuck, fuck, wow! 

“Don’t you look ravishing,” he comments as he sets his sunglasses on his head. “Gotta say, you look just as hot as I imagined.”

“Hoseok!” you giggle, shaking your head.

Hoseok shrugs. “It’s a nice dress. Still had the tags on when I found it in your closet.”

“Has Kook seen it yet?” Seokjin asks as he rakes his eyes over you. 

“Not yet,” you explain. “We decided to get ready separately.”

“Oh, he’s gonna die,” Jimin chuckles as he walks past you to the kitchen, where Yoongi finished cooking the food.

Alcohol fills the refrigerator and the counters. Jimin has a bottomless stomach when it comes to alcohol, and Tae always tries to keep up.

You’re excited to see Jungkook, but after the stunt Hoseok pulled, you’re not so sure you could handle it.

“Darling,” Jungkook calls from the stairs.

Hoseok chuckles as he watches you turn around slowly, gasping when you spot Jungkook. 

Jungkook’s dark hair is coiffed in a slicked-back manner. The blazer is too big for his frame, but the black mesh shirt hugs him in all the right places, showing off his taut chest and ripped abs. Silver jewelry adorns his ears, neck, and hand, but what you really love is the one pierced into his bottom lip. 

You swear your brain malfunctions as it does for SpongeBob when all he needs to remember is fine dining. You don’t think you could even remember your name right now if somebody asked because all you can think is how fucking hot your boyfriend looks. You don’t even think you’re breathing, your voice caught in your throat as your eyes take in every delicious inch of his body. 

Were you two alone, you’d have him beneath you already. His chest would get covered in your lipstick, and his cock would be inside you, making you cream around him as you bounced on him. 

Jungkook isn’t faring much better. The dress you’re wearing leaves little to the imagination. He’s breathless as he admires your radiance. The smile on your face is bashful but directed right at him. 

Jungkook should send Hoseok a personalized thank you note after this trip. Perhaps even a bouquet of peonies, freshly picked from a field they visited as children not too far from their home. He knows Hoseok wishes he had more time to make something for you. He’s very talented, and no doubt would create amazing clothing for each of you if given the chance. Jimin wore a suit made just for him, a gift for his birthday just a few months ago. 

Smirking, Jungkook takes the last step as he eyes the necklace sitting perfectly on your chest. It’s on a thin gold chain with his initial. There’s an accompanying one on your thigh that glimmers in the light when you move toward him, the slit on your dress dangerously high up, and your heels click on the floor as you meet him. 

“You look gorgeous,” Jungkook whispers when you grab his suit jacket. He notes how you bat your lashes, eyes sparkling when you look at him.

“And you look good enough to eat,” you respond, not noticing how your friends give you a moment alone. 

To be honest, Hoseok was a little worried you’d jump each other in front of everyone. You wouldn’t lie.  The thought had crossed your mind.

“Do I?” Jungkook smiles as he cups your face. His lips look very tempting as he toys with his lip ring. 

What you wouldn’t give to strip him naked where he stands. The thought alone sends a tingle down your spine as his fingers move downward to the necklace you’re wearing. 

“Perhaps there’s something I can do about that later on,” he whispers as he releases the initial and locks eyes with you. You blink, left breathless as his gaze locks you in place. 

Should you take him to his room? Forget all about the evening planned with your friends and welcome the new year tangled in sheets, his name on your lips, and his hands on your hips.

“If you guys are gonna fuck, can you do it somewhere else?” Namjoon asks with a brownie in one hand and a champagne flute in the other. 

Jungkook chuckles as he steps away from you. He takes your hand in his and leads you to your friends in the kitchen. 

It’s no surprise that Jimin’s already got the alcohol open. Yoongi turns the stove off and moves a pot off of the eye before calling everyone for dinner. 

The dining room is filled with laughter. Joy spreads from one person to the next as the alcohol and fond memories flow. 

Taehyung and Yoongi suggest moving the party to the living room. The table gets cleared by Seokjin and a tipsy Namjoon, who’s had too many brownies and flutes of champagne. 

Hoseok has cleared the living room coffee table and set the liquor and glasses on it. Each of you has a different glass straw to not get confused, but you know you’ll end up sharing with Jungkook and possibly Jimin by the end of the night. 

The TV is on in the background, a show on mute as they prepare for the new year. The countdown flashes on the screen, still two hours away. 

Fireworks blast off outside from the neighbors and their kids. Despite the cold weather, gatherings still take place. 

Jimin smirks when you take a seat on the couch beside Jungkook. Your hand rests on his thigh, and Jungkook toys with the small chain on your leg. 

“How about we start with body shots?” Jimin suggests, feigning innocence when his eyes connect with yours. 

Jungkook scoffs. “As if, Park.”

Jimin chuckles. He knows Jungkook well enough to know when he’s pissed him off. 

“Don’t worry,” Seokjin giggles. “We won’t do it off your girl.”

“Already making him mad?” Yoongi asks as he sets down a bowl of perfectly cut limes for the tequila. Yoongi normally sticks to whiskey and Tae and Jimin love tequila. Hoseok and you loved cocktails, and Jungkook and Seokjin will have what’s available. Namjoon keeps a flute of champagne in his hand most of the night, sipping in between sweets. 

“Can we just drink already?” Taehyung pouts as he eyes the bottle of tequila sitting untouched on the coffee table. “Please?”

Everyone laughs as they open bottles. Yoongi sits in a recliner with a glass of whiskey in his hand as the music plays from a speaker on the mantel. 

Hoseok sits on the loveseat, a sketchbook in his lap as he watches you. He’d have to get your measurements later, perhaps in a few days or once you return to campus before the semester gets too busy for everyone. He’d like to make something for you and Jungkook. Perhaps matching outfits if time allows, but if not, matching accessories are just as good. After all, nothing is better than a gift given from the heart. 

An hour l and a half later, everyone is giddy and tipsy. Seokjin, Jimin, Taehyung, and Namjoon play cards on the floor. They grow louder, and curses and groans of dissatisfaction escape them when Seokjin lays down his winning hand.

Yoongi hums along to the song playing, and Hoseok puts the finishing touches on his sketch. 

Jungkook has shed his suit jacket, as have most of your friends. The fireplace roars brightly after getting started by Jungkook and Yoongi. 

Hoseok insisted everyone pose for pictures for his Polaroid camera, which caused Taehyung to ask everyone to pose for him. 

“Memories,” he had said with a stern look. “Precious memories that you will thank me for twenty years down the line when your kids ask how you spent your first New Year's Eve.”

It was hard to say no after that.

The countdown seems to fly by once you’re done taking photos. Jimin and Taehyung demand one more shot before heading outside to watch the fireworks and ring in the new year. 

“Oh, come on,” Jimin chuckles. “One body shot.”

You laugh. “I’ll do it off Koo if he’ll let me.”

Jungkook nods, eager to get your hands on his body. He’s been pretty tame due to company but he’s been eyeing you all night, wanting to get you alone to kiss you as much as he wants. 

He hopes he can see you in that dress again when both of you are completely sober. He clears his throat as he lies on the couch after removing his mesh shirt. He’s done a good job of covering the hickeys left on his torso from your past few romps.

 You kneel in front of him while Jimin shoves a lime wedge in Jungkook’s mouth. 

“Lick around his belly button,” Yoongi instructs with a cheeky grin. 

“You guys are the worst,” you grumble. 

“You can back out whenever,” Seokjin assures you. “No judgment.”

Taehyung’s nods. “I’ll do a shot off Seokjin next if it’ll help.”

“No,” Seokjin huffs. “The last time you let it go down into my underwear.”

Taehyung shrugs. “I would have gotten it.”

Seokjin blushes. “Shut up.”

“Can we do this before we miss the clock striking twelve?” Hoseok frowns. 

“Okay, okay,” Jimin says as you lick around Jungkook’s navel. Yoongi puts some salt around the circle and moves out of the way. 

“Come on, Seokjin,” Jimin says as he moves to the older man to get his shirt off. 

“Wait, you were serious,” he laughs as he takes his shirt off, and the friends get distracted for a moment while they tease him. 

You do your shot seamlessly, kissing Jungkook’s hip before moving toward the lime wedge. You grimace when it touches your tongue, and you spit it out into a napkin.

“Ugh, that never goes down easy for me,” you complain as you get on your feet. 

Namjoon and Yoongi have left to fill flutes with champagne in the kitchen while Seokjin put his shirt back on. 

“Get your coats on,” Taehyung claps as he starts handing coats to your friends. Jungkook gets off the couch, turning around to grab his shirt when your friends freeze, and you cover your face with your hands. 

“Geez,” Jimin said your name in between bouts of laughter. “Did you have to maul him?”

“Oh, lord,” you murmur into your hands as your face grows hot. 

“What?” Jungkook asks as he puts his shirt back on and then his jacket. 

“Keep your shirt on around your parents,” Taehyung giggles.

“Unless you want them to see the claw marks on your back,” Seokjin cackles as he leads his friends toward the door. 

“I’m so sorry,” you apologize, mortified. “Does it hurt? Oh, fuck. I’m sorry.”

“Darling, it’s fine,” Jungkook assures you. “I asked for it, remember? I kept asking you to do it harder and harder?” 

You bite your lip, nodding. Jungkook grins, kissing your lips. 

“Maybe tomorrow we can do it again?” Jungkook kisses your cheek as he leads you to the door to get your coat. He helps you into it before you join your friends on the porch. 

Jimin hands you a flute, and Yoongi hands one to Jungkook. 

Hoseok nearly jumps in his spot as he counts down from thirty. 

Giddiness fills your body as you look at your friends. When all of this first started you never imagined feeling joy like this. True friendship that would last a lifetime surrounded you; and included you. 

Jungkook’s hand goes to your hip as he pulls you closer. The wind is brutal but the fireworks burst with color in the air, and their beauty makes being cold worth it. 

“3! 2! 1!”

“Happy New Year!”

You smile brightly as you raise your flute with your friends, taking a sip before Jungkook’s lips are on yours. 

A new year, a new chance to make wonderful memories with the man beside you. 

Nothing could be better than this. 

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[cryptonite-exe]

off-season | crypto

𓆩♡𓆪 pairing ; crypto x gn! reader

𓆩♡𓆪 synopsis ; what's better than the first few days of the off-season with your beloved

𓆩♡𓆪 genre ; fluff, some making out here and there but nothing too spicy (i got too carried away woops) TOUCH STARVED CRYPTO

𓆩♡𓆪 a/n ; this is literally just me projecting my hyper fixation on crypto send help <3

𓆩♡𓆪 word count ; 3k (semi proofread)

day 1

it was past midnight already, yet you were still up. you were unable to fall asleep for some reason, was it because you were sitting?

puzzled, you tried shifting to try a different position. despite your numerous attempts, nothing seemed to work. you settled on the fact that perhaps sleeping on a train wasn't the most comfortable. even though the labor of packing things up the entire day was catching up to you, you tried to brush the sleepiness away. after a few years of being together, you and tae joon established a routine when the season was over.

you two always traveled during the early hours, the thought of being with you alone while going home eased tae joon's mind rather than the opposite. he kept you close at all times. contrary to popular belief, he loved being in close proximity to you. he said it was because he liked knowing you're somewhere he can reach, but sometimes he used that as an excuse to just be near your touch. he'll never admit it though.

your eyes tried adjusting to the blinding lights the train had but it seems like closing your eyes wasn't enough to shut it out. your mouth spills a small groan, desperate for the slightest comfort you could get. you were about to move again but you felt something touch your head. before you could open an eye to take a glance, you heard tae joon's voice to your ear. "here, just lie down," he said, handing you- what you assumed was one of his jackets. he swiftly places a kiss on your temple before helping your arms into the jacket sleeves.

once you had his jacket on, he quickly puts the hood up, covering your eyes. and before you could say a thing, you felt his soft lips pressed onto yours. your face held by calloused yet gentle hands, hands that held you like you were glass. you could feel the curve of his smile when he kissed you. what he didn't expect however, was you sliding the tip of your tongue across his lips. a sound of surprise escapes his lips, somewhere along the lines of a yelp and a squeal.

the surprise of your sudden move on him made him retrieve his hands in a panic. he leans forward as you tilt your head, allowing yourself to maneuver better. your tongue softly touches his, gentle touches are exchanged as both of you savor this moment. you still have a few tricks up your sleeve. you chuckle menacingly in your mind as you swirl your tongue, earning a whimper from tae joon.

you pull away after, both of you panting amidst the silence. "and here i thought you had it in you" you chuckle, wiping the saliva off the side of his lips. now that you've found satisfication in his flustered state, you finally lay on his lap. letting the fatigue take over, you could feel yourself entering slumber.

"잘 자, 내 사랑"

day 2

rays of sunshine peek through the white curtains, letting it's presence be known to your sleeping figure and slowly waking you from your slumber. now that you were regaining consciousness, you blinked your eyes open, taking in the harsh morning light that greets you. you stretch your arms, groaning at the relief your muscles felt. as you were stretching your body, you felt the grip on your waist- that was apparently there, tighten.

you look down as tae joon hugs you closer to him, nuzzling his head against your chest like a pillow. his facial expressions rests in content. you sheepishly smile at him. you found his habit of having to hug something while he sleeps so adorable. you bring your hands to his head, gently ruffling his hair to wake him up. "hun," you hum to him, brushing away the locks of hair that covered his face.

he slowly wakes, fluttering his eyes open. "more time, please" he murmurs. you let out a sigh. knowing how much this guy sleeps when you're with him, you needed to find another way of waking that grizzly bear up. testing the waters a bit, you try wriggling out of his very tight hold of you. as cute as the idea of having him in your arms for longer was, you still had many things to do. you just arrived home after a whole season and your apartment was a dusty mess. his arms did not budge one bit, all that hacking and fighting in the games is not for naught. "stay with me. please?" he looks up to you with hazy pleading eyes.

lord have mercy

can you really say no to him though? his voice was deeper than usual which is evidence of a good night's rest. his hair tussled by you and clothes crinkled from all the cuddling. you really can't resist him. you laugh and just hug him back, he won. "i'd love to." you say as you cup his face and kiss his cheek.

an hour later full of sweet nothings exchanged passes but you two were so entangled in each other that you barely noticed time moving. various professions of love said to one another with hands that couldn't stop touching the other. for some reason, everything with him felt comfortable. every conversation, every touch, and every moment never felt better when it's with him.

for tae joon, you were the world to him. you were someone who he could be his truest self with. a person he could let his guard down because he knew you'd protect him. sometimes the lines between all his personas blurred. there were times he didn't even know who he was. but you were there, the person who knew him best. he was tired from running away from his identity for years. others only see him as a cold-hearted shut-in hacker, but what they don't see are the nights you'd hold him together as he breaks down, struggling to know who he really is.

and so, you both lay together. a peaceful few minutes before his and your stomach decided to let it's hunger be known. the content silence soon interrupted by fits of laughter from you two. "go make something, i'm dying here" you playfully try kicking him off the bed. "i see you want the kitchen burned down." he jokes. "if it means having food, just burn down the apartment," you reply.

tae joon got up and put his slippers on. he then proceeded to the kitchen where you heard the cupboards and fridge open and close. "whatcha making, hun?" you shout from the bedroom loud enough for him to hear. "pancakes, is that alright with you, 여보?" he yells back. you knew enough korean from him to translate the pet names he endearingly calls you. the times he did try calling you a pet name in english, he blushed so hard he looked like he was gonna explode.

you stared at the ceiling for some more time as the sounds of metal clanking and shouts of "oh shit" grew increasingly frequent. you got up and head out the bedroom onto the kitchen to see tae joon measuring the milk, almost spilling the cup. he must've felt your footsteps approaching because he set down the cup and took a deep breath. you say nothing and just hug him from behind. your arms around his stomach and your head rested on his back. "i'm trying my best" he nervously laughs. years of being on the run never gave him the time to learn how to cook for himself, but now he could. smooth isn't exactly the best word to describe his culinary journey, but progress was there.

"i know, you're doing great." you say back. those words were enough to ease him. his shoulders relaxed as a breath escapes his lips. your hands roam under his shirt as you murmur tips to help him. it wasn't long until he made some decent batter. your only help was that it was at least edible. as he waits for the pancakes in the pan to start bubbling, he turns around to you.

nothing was said just- silence. comfortable silence. being in each other's embrace was all you both needed. he relished being in your arms to even just close his eyes and gather his thoughts for a second. your fingers tread lightly on his face, gently cupping his cheeks your fingers nearly jolt at how cold the metal implants were. but you still kept your fingers there. your thumbs caress the skin above his facial tech, pondering on the difference in temperature.

"is it weird?" tae joon asks.

"hm? what is?" you reply. looking up from the black metal and into his eyes. "this thing.. on my face." he's quick to look away, embarrassed to ask you such a question. but he doesn't shy away from your touch. you took a minute too long to find the right words. and by then, insecurity was already eating tae joon up.

"forget it. it's a stupid question." he feels stupid. he attempts to turn around but you strongly keep his face still. words fly out of your mouth without second thought. "i think- i think it's beautiful." you state. his eyes widen and his lips part, you hear a small gasp.

"i don't care if you think it's weird but i just, i think you're so beautiful." you say rapidly. as speechless as he was, he couldn't look away from you. his eyes doe and cheeks slightly flushed. god was he melting in your hands. "and believe me, please. do you really think i'd find any part of the person i love, weird?"

tae joon is not a man of words, combined with him being at a loss for words he just can't say anything. and you knew that. most of the time it was you talking and chatting about anything and everything and the replies you got were short but enough to express his intent. for him, it was more comfortable showing his response through actions.

a pair of lips soothingly collide with yours. he leans in and tilts his head. you both share and tender kiss as if your lips were molded for each other. his grip on your waist grows firmer as small sounds akin to a sigh escapes his throat.

"mm, babe- the pancakes-" you mumble in between the kiss. his eyes go wide once more before rapidly looking back to see an overly cooked pancake whose bubbles are enough to make a person with trypophobia pass out.

so much for breakfast.

day 3

there is echoing of clacking from the familiar pair of boots you know tae joon loves. as you tidy your shirt, dusting off the bits of grime, he paces around the apartment almost franticly. from the reflection in the mirror, you could see he was double checking every alarm and sensor he'd put up. occasionally, the sound of rapid keyboard typing starts and ends, meaning he's really making sure this flat stays hidden and safe while you're both out.

"you can stay here, y'know." you finish tidying the clothes you were wearing and walk over to his desk filled with monitors emitting bright lights that were enough to resemble the pearly gates of heaven. "i can't let you get my cereal wrong again," he replies nonchalantly, spinning his chair to you after exiting one of the programs he used to code (that you don't bother to memorize)

"it was just two times! i didn't know your brand of cereal had 10 different types!" you mockingly raise your hands in defense. for someone who wasn't picky with food is somehow picky with cereal? you discard that thought as it was no use stressing over. you combed his hair back until you were satisfied at how much worse you made it. quietly laughing, you scurry away to the front door before he could realize.

"aish- 말 그대로 방금 고쳤습니다!" he yells.

after putting on your shoes, you wait for him outside while holding your bag close to you. it wasn't long until he joins you outside, this time with a cap and sunglasses on. nothing about it was strange it was just for his identity, that's all. this time it was his turn to ruffle your hair and speed walking away before he got an earful.

the walk to the grocery was short, especially since he made sure to pick a perfect apartment where everything you both needed was accessible within walking distance. he tilted his head downwards, making sure his face wasn't that visible. he reached out for your hand and without a question, you gave it to him. he intertwines his own with yours and gently pulls you closer so he can put both hands in his jacket pocket. you couldn't help but smile a bit.

you both walked down the shadows of the street to avoid the sun. you chatted away about whatever topics you could think of. at times, you'd both spot a new restaurant or café that opened up and take note to visit it soon.

he caressed your knuckles with his thumb, occasionally drawing circles. it wasn't long until your walk ended, the automatic doors greeting you. he followed you like a stray puppy because he'd never been to the grocery store in the entire time you'd both lived in this area. "baby, can you get a shopping cart? i'll check out the fruits first." you point at the area that had the carts and baskets. "hm." he obliged.

while you were checking which bananas were ripe enough but not unconsumable unready to get, he stopped beside you with a cart. he takes the fruits off your hand and neatly arranges them on the cart. you both stroll down the aisles, taking your time scanning any product you might need or want to try out. he also asks you for your bag, slinging it onto his shoulder to carry it for you. you wanted to tell him to just put it in the cart, but he looked content with having it on him. he sometimes picks up something that piqued his interest. he continues pushing the cart while you walk in front.

and alas, the cereal section.

you let tae joon do his thing and read every similar-looking box of that stupid brand and get his favorite one. he spends minutes reading the nutrition facts and values of every type before turning to you with one. "see the one you got had oats, and i hate oats." he says, showing the 'one that was right'. "well, sue me it doesn't even have oats in the picture!" you exclaim, putting one hand on your hip as he walks to put the box in the cart. you a bit annoyed, almost gave into the temptation of hitting him with the cart.

the security man must be having the time of their life watching a couple argue about cereal. you just roll your eyes and walk further down the aisle. he made sure to load up on soft drinks and whatever energy drink that now runs in his blood, sounding like a certain adrenaline junkie. he stops at one part of the chips section and grabs almost 10 bags of something. "woah, what's that for?" you ask. he looks back at you equally as confused. "don't you like these? you told me you like this." he informs you. as you recollect your memory of when you said that, he was already loading them in when you remembered.

it was one of the first nights you both officially started dating, and you were over at his place to lounge around. you were both watching a popular show at the moment, hands interlocked but still respecting his personal space. he hadn't had guests in a while, and so he offered what he had left, chips. coincidentally, It happened to be the brand you had been craving for a few days. "oh thanks! i really like these" you said, happily accepting the bag of chips.

you pout at how sweet the gesture was to you. you kiss his cheek and now he's even more confused. "thank you, 내 사랑." you smile at him. tae joon could swear he almost collapsed. you continued peeking at the shelves ahead, he clutched his heart as it felt like jumping out soon. he hadn't known that you, speaking his native language, could weaken him so much. he shakes his head, hoping it will stop his face from reddening further.

you grin as you finally get to use your korean learning to your advantage. you managed to learn a few words here and there, taking notes mentally whenever you heard tae joon curse when he got the coding wrong. in a matter of time, you were able to understand some phrases. and after that, you learned that tae joon likes saying anything romantic in korean, thinking you wouldn't understand anything.

you both forget the arguing that just happened 10 minutes ago, feeling so sheepishly in love with each other. you wait up for him as you near the checkout counter. he preferred the self-checkout so he could have more privacy. he tells you to just sit down since he'll do the work. and you did, from time to time, you would tell him to separate those foods in a different bag. he'd do it while looking ever so focused on scanning and bagging.

you both finish up and exit the store nearing lunch time, arms coiled around each other with bags on the other. you rest your head on his shoulder, pleased at how the day has gone so far. he sneaks a forehead kiss in before he leans his head on yours.

he's not at all superstitious, but he's thankful that fate led him to someone who loves him like you do.

© this work is by cryptonite-exe, please do not copy and post on any other platform.

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[ratherbefangirling]

Belong (2)

Part 1 / 2 / 3

Pairing: ot7 x reader

Genre: omegaverse au, hurt/comfort, Angst, romance

Synopsis: You seem to be falling in love with the pack and Jungkook isn't very happy but what will happen when. He realises you are his mate?

Warnings: Mentions of eating disorders, self harming behavior, themes of depression and anxiety, anger issues(someone gets hurt)

Jungkook locks himself in his room angry at his pack. Only coming out to sneak in food.

The pack feels guilty and decide to plan a surprise vacation. While they didn't regret having you around they still cannot neglect there baby alpha.

All preparations are made.

Taehyung is kind of sad to be the one to tell you (Just because he lost in stone paper scissors.) You are saddened and he just wants to hug you till you feel better.

But you put on a brave smile and tell him he must give you a party later. He readily agrees and peace is made.

Noticeably you visit less. The pack is kind of disappointed.

Even though it is outside the house you do spend time with them, you and Joon enjoy hanging out in the park. You refuse to share earphones asking him to just put the song in speakers and Namjoon is kind of disappointed and he wants to protest hating the boundaries you have put but unable to say anything against them.

You, Hobi and Jimin go shopping together. It's fun you try on things. You suggest each other ridiculous clothes. You even beat them at the dance step machine in the arcade. Causing you all to laugh so hard that your stomachs hurt.

When Hobi asks you opinion for earrings.

"Are you planning on getting your ears pierced?" You question.

"No I thinks it suits you." Hecsays brightly.

"It's pretty but I didn't bring the money."

"Let me get then for you." He offers

"No. ... you don't have to why don't you get something for Tae his birthday is coming." You say.

Jimin silently notes your behaviour but passes it of as a sign of comfort but when Hobi comes close to kiss your forehead as they drop you of and you step back; He can't help but think Jungkook's word have deeply hurt you more than they could imagine.

Taehyung and you eat out. Going to different aesthetic cafe's. Yoongi accompanies too Because its been a whole week since you stepped inside the house. He's been counting and when he suggests to watch a movie together at the house which even surprises Taehyung because usually Yoongi's social battery would have run out. You just say next time.

When Jin complains of missing you. You with your brave face on, come visit him once or twice careful to not run into Jungkook.

It takes you 30 minutes to knock, Namjoon notices who himself had been out to bike and had seen you when he was leaving for a ride. He decides to wait until you went inside not wanting to embarass you.

Yoongi hung around Jin when you came.

Close to Taehyung's birthday Jungkook's rut hits.

He wakes up very groggy, very out of consciousness. Until he goes to the couch in the loving room and you had forgotten a scarf and it has your scent Jungkook just nuzzles into it. Happy to have the scent. His wolf satisfied for now.

Hoseok wakes up early and goes to get his clothes he had put out to dry last night when he stumbles upon Jungkook.

He swears to himself. They had checked earlier but no one had planned for an unexpected rut. He woke up Jin and Namjoon to help him usher Jungkook to the nesting room and prepare for his rut.

"Hyungie." He murmurs only half awake.

"It's ok baby." Namjoon replies.

"Mate..? Where mate go?"

Jin stops registering Jungkook's words.

Jungkook found a mate. Was this why he was so moody.

"Call Jimin." Jin instructs.

When Jimin is woken up by Hobi he is very confused but as soon as he hears 'Jungkook' and 'Rut' he quickly rushes to the nesting room.

Quickly he takes Jungkook in his arms from Namjoon.

"A'pha ..'mega" He slurs the rut often exhausts people as their animalistic side takes over. As one gets older the intensity decrease until ruts completely disappear.

Jimin hoped this wouldn't continue long. Ruts and heat occurred only once in 5-6 months lasting for 5-8 days.

The desire to mate or just stay surrounded with the pack was highly increased often pack mates took leaves to cater to the persons requirements even if all they ended up doing was cuddling and scenting. A couple's first heat or rut were very important for establishing a bond.

For packs the presence of atleast one of head alpha or omega was needed. In family packs parents soothed the children with their scents. Children could also soothe the parent or pack.

It's Taehyung who notices Jungkook burying himself in your scarf. The one you had forgotten as you has rushed out when your phone rang.

You had put an alarm with a call tune so you could pretend to be busy. They bad pretended not to see.

"That scarf." Taehyung points out.

The pack is worried and exchange glances. Jungkook is still too out of it to respond.

Finally it is decided that Jin will break the news to you.

You are very happy to see Jin at the door but one look at his worried face and you want to fix all his problems.

"Jungkook's gotten into his rut that's why he was being a bit irritable." He explains. While that didn't lessen the pain, you could understand his perspective.

"But that's not why I am here. Please don't get angry." He says.

Anxiety settles in your stomach.

"What is it you are scaring me Jinnie."

"Jungkook ... well we suspect that you might be his mate."

You say nothing just state at him processing the words.

Namjoon appears behind Jin.

"Y/nie I'm so sorry but please do us a favor. Do you have something with your scent so we can confirm it."

You are distracted as you offer him one of your old well loved shawls.

Your brain races at the the possibility of being his mate. On one hand it would likely result you to be in their pact and the only member who had reservations is now going to be ready to fulfil your any whim but if its not true you will watch them fall for someone who is not you.

Your scent sours. You lock yourself in your room.

The pack has mixed reactions when they learn of the news. Jin and Namjoon are grateful it's not a stranger. Jimin is worried about Jungkook and even slightly jealous. Yoongi and Hobi are both excited by the prospect. Taehyung is neutral while he did adore you. There is so much more that goes into being a pack then a friendly neighbour.

Jungkook is still happily doped on your scent. Other than that his rut brain is happy with every one nearby.

The next morning Hobi goes to check on you with freshly baked goodies in his hand.

He knocks on your door excited to meet you and tell you how you are Jungkook's mate. He wants to officially start courting but that will have to wait and its something Namjoon would propose as the pack alpha.

Still he already wishlists things he's going to give you. He would have to take you shopping if only to note your reaction on things you like or dislike. Also he can't wait to get you clothes because girl clothes are so much more colorful. He wonders if you would agree to be part of his side youtube channel. His main channel was about dances and choreography and he had been thinking about branching. Jimin and Jungkook often starred in his videos. Infact Jungkook was his editor and would be full time after completing his last year at university.

They were an interesting bunch. Taehyung and Jimin had met at a modeling gig and then expanded into art curating. Where they had met Namjoon who just loved coming to museums. Hobi and Yoongi were University friends and despite career (Yoongi an architect) and personality differences they got along well to busy to date each other they bonded on their love for Rap which was how they met Runch Randa, rapper at night and clumsy (he spilled his drink on himself and managed to set the bar on fire) confident and cute Namjoon. Namjoon met Jin due to a company project. Jin a heir to the conglomerate and a person out of a drama and they bonded and fell in love. Thus their pack formed.

A little while in which their relationships with each other were growing Jimin fell into a slump trying to take care of the pack as a pack omega, when the pack didn't rely on him as he had expected them to his insecurity grew. He felt he wasn't tall or pretty or useful. He felt like he didn't belong so he started stress eating. Until he gained weight and felt even worse. His mood worsened he snapped back at everyone and grew sarcastic and angry. The pack tried to be understanding but it only further irritated him.

The cycle continued until one day he lashed out at Taehyung hurting him, Taehyung ended up in the ER with a microfracture in his forearm, Jimin still remembers it vividly, Yoongi had come up to scold him but seeing Jimin's face he had understood he didn't need to say anything. He had further paled when he saw Namjoon's disappointed face.

Taehyung had forgiven him but Jimin couldn't. Yoongi suggested he go let the steam out somehow and that's how Jimin ended up meeting Jungkook. Jungkook hadn't presented then only presenting after he started hanging out with the pack and then became a part of it.

Hobi tries putting forward his brightest smile ready to greet you. Except it's not you who opens the door just someone who looks like you.

"Yes?" The lady asks.

"Oh you must be y/n's mom. I'm Hoseok your neighbour. I bought breakfast "

"She's still sleeping. I will let her know you came." She says.

Hoseok is disappointed. He changes out of the nice clothes he wore for you into pyjamas. The others are in the pack room, today was supposed to be the first day of vacation so they all had off until then, maybe not him he still had to shoot some content and he was sure Namjoon and Yoongi would cram in the home office once Jungkook let them go or fell asleep. Hobi goes joining the puddle. Hands pull him closer. Their combined scents makes him sleepy so he let's their warmth lull him to sleep.

They'd face any strom, Hoseok thought. As long as they were together.

This has more ot7 background so I do like it. I was going to do a scene with pack and mc with kook in rut but I realised mc has been unsupervised for far too long and the pack should process the new change before rushing into whatever is going to be.

This ended up unintentionally heavy I swear I was just going to indulge in a possessive kook but I kinda have feelings for hobi in this one. Alpha hobi guys anyway hope you enjoyed

Feedback appreciated. Have a nice day

Taglist : @jaiuneamesolitaiire

#bts x reader #bts au #bts fluff #ot7 x reader #bts omegaverse #omegaverse au #bts angst #bts drabble #bts scenarios #bts imagine #bts abo #abo au

[euphoricfilter]

taejoon + comfort, fluff, ddlg + "your hugs are so nice...", please!! <3

daydreams:

pairing: namjoon x taehyung x f. reader

genre: fluff || non-idol au || ddlg || established relationship || friends to potential lovers (?)

summary: sometimes it’s nice to get lost in daydreams

word count: a little less than 1k

tags/ warnings: fluff, complicated feelings (mild angst? but not really), dd/lg themes (she’s of age since people wanna comment on it), boyfriends taejoon, light manhandling, no explicit smut but, dom! joon, switch! tae, softy sub! reader— all will make sense if you read <3

notes: drabble requests closed <3

drabble masterlist || my main masterlist

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

“Oh? What’s this?” Taehyung kick off his shoes, jacket slung over the back of the chair, sure to be picked up by Namjoon later. 

Taehyung was curious–if anything, of you straddling his boyfriend’s lap. Teetering on the brink of sleep, body lax, lips pouty and eyes closed. 

“Someone’s feeling a little soft around the edges today” Namjoon hums, hand running over the expanse of your back; never venturing under your sweater. 

Taehyung falls onto the couch beside his boyfriend, ever so gentle as he cards his fingers through your hair, wary as to not startle you. The arm around Namjoon’s neck tensing, only for a moment before you shiver, muscles melting, sinking further into Namjoon’s gentle embrace. 

“Is that right?” Taehyung whispers. 

You dare open your eyes, fingers unsticking themselves from Namjoon’s bicep to take ahold of Taehyung’s hand; fingers interlaced. And he wonders if you realise he’s there, mind entirely too soft– weightless like clouds or cotton candy, sweet and malleable. Coddled by your own gentle dreams, far away in a world entirely your own. Perhaps pink like the blush you like to wear, where Namjoon and Taehyung were princes and you their princess, dressed in satins and velvet. 

Neither you nor Namjoon know when their apartment had become an escape for you. Your own little den, even before Taehyung had started dating Namjoon. It was easier to relieve the built up stress of the week this way, easier to just let go in the company of Namjoon because as much as you loved your roommate, this was a side of you, you never wanted her to see. 

You’d stopped coming over as often once Taehyung and Namjoon had made it official, even less when they’d moved in together. The little crush you had on Namjoon leaking into a little crush on Taehyung too. Your heart too full of love and no one to give it to that you’d gotten scared. 

Namjoon had worried, of course he did. He knew how overwhelming the world was, how sometimes you just needed that few hours, an evening, really anything to just forget about it, even if momentarily. Something Taehyung had reassured you he hadn’t found weird, endearing if anything that Namjoon had become such a safe-space for you. 

And utterly adorable how shy you’d get, rocking on your heels as you’d ask if he wanted to colour with you, or look for pretty flowers in the park that could be pressed between book pages until dry so you could frame them for Namjoon’s office. 

It felt selfish indulging yourself in a fantasy that will never come true. Living amongst daydreams, pretending that in these few moments Taehyung and Namjoon were really yours. 

Maybe jealousy would have felt better than this. Better than whispered reminders that what Namjoon and Taehyung have will never be something you'll experience.

Maybe one day you will fall in love, settle for less when those two who would have given you more. 

It had been easy for Taehyung to naturally follow Namjoon’s lead when you’d slip. With no chance to take control in the bedroom, Taehyung revelled in the casual dominance he had over you. Falling into the role ever so easily, that you found yourself plummeting each time they’d invite you over.

Small things like cutting up your food, to cutting up fruit as snacks or napping together on the couch. Cartoons instead of movies as Taehyung let you use his paints, the longer they let you stick around, the further away you walked from salvation.  

“Hey sweetness” Namjoon croons, “I need to cook dinner for us, I’m sure Taetae would love a hug though” 

You hum, entirely too comfortable to even think about moving on your own. 

You feel the rumble of Namjoon’s laugh throughout your chest, Taehyung a little unsure as his hands hook underneath your arms, dragging you over his lap. 

It doesn’t take you long to settle, fingers tangling in the back of Taehyung’s hair, rhythmically tugging. 

“Your hugs are so nice, baby” Tae praises, tucking your face a little further into his neck when you fuss over the noise Namjoon was making in the kitchen. 

“Feels nice” you whisper, lips barely pressing a kiss to his collarbone, eyelashes tickling bare skin. 

Because truly it felt nice floating in daydreams, pretending that this was real. 

And it could be. You may have been friends with Namjoon first, and Taehyung may have fallen for his boyfriend before you, but Taehyung’s heart may just be as full of love as yours is. Namjoon equally as bursting with something a little less platonic than you like to tell yourself. 

Though for now, Taehyung will revel in the weight of you in his lap, floating in his own daydreams of what life would be like if one day you were to be theirs.

#bts fanfic #bts fic #bts fluff #taehyung imagine #taehyung fluff #taehyung x reader #taehyung #namjoon imagine #namjoon fluff #namjoon fanfic #namjoon x reader #namjoon #bts imagines #bts non idol au

[xtrasoggyrat]

CRYPTO RELATIONSHIP HC❤︎︎

*I feel like the reader could be read as any race but i personally see her as black.

*gonna give the reader a nickname : honey [I can’t decide…]

Crypto is extremely touch starved, like yearning, feening for affection and attention. Will do anything, I mean ANYTHING, for some TLC.

He’s soooo sassy[IN ALL CAPS]

Ex: “I don’t know who you are and I don’t really care.”

He can be really harsh, just because he can. (mean now, apologies later)

The love is strong in the relationship but sadly the syndicate is stronger…

Him being on the run from the syndicate (kind of), plays a lot into the ultimatum of the relationship as a whole

He’s overprotective as hell

He watches honey’s every move whenever she leaves the house

He sometimes ignores honey and forgets she exists :,(

He can either be a great listener but terrible communicator or a good communicator but a really bad listener. There’s no in between

There’s definitely different crypto and honey variants.

Ex: deadly byte!crypto and a vampyre honey or whitelisted!crypto and a albino tech. honey.

Crypto uses a lot of Korean terms of endearment and phrases just so honey can eventually catch on and learn something from his use of his home country’s language.

He loves honey to death (LITERALLY) but sometimes she can be too much for him to handle

He hates it when honey uses his full name, he prefers the nicknames she gives him

Ex: sweetheart, sweetie, dear, darling, sweetpea, tae♥︎

#apex legends x reader #apex x reader #apex legends #apex crypto #crypto x reader #tae joon park #crypto x y/n #crypto and honey #LIVING DEAD GURL SERIES

[justanotherarmyfangirl]

Dark&Wild (2) The First Day

You are an interpreter for international idols, but you soon realized their lavish lifestyle came at a cost, and somehow you became the price. The man who came to collect had a special kind of vendetta, and you, so foolishly, sparked his interest.

Thank you for 100 notes on chapter 1! I think maybe I will move the goal to 200 so I have more time lol 😭

yandere loan shark!Yoongi x blind!reader x bodyguard!Jungkook x idol singer!Jimin x idol rapper!Namjoon x idol singer!Taehyung x detective!Hoseok x detective!Seokjin

TW: 18+ only, violence, guns, hostages, noncon touching, reader is blinded before events that take place in the story, Jimin is an addict, Yoongi is a sadist

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The first day you met Min Yoongi just so happened to also be the last night of JTJ’s International tour. 

After tonight it was back to Seoul for the group’s grand finale at Jamsil Olympic Stadium, which meant you were no longer needed except for the occasional international interview over video chat. Which also meant being able to sleep in your own bed. No more takeout heated up in the microwave. No more sixteen-hour working days, waking up before sunrise to follow the guys from public appearance to practice to late night parties, making sure their needs were understood by locals. 

And best of all, no more cleaning your dirty clothes in hotel sinks, ugh. You could of course always try out the luxurious restaurants each city had to offer or pay for a dry cleaning service, but you were adamant about saving every single won you earned in hopes that one day you’ll have enough for the experimental eye surgery you’ve been researching. A couple more tours, and you think you’ll finally have saved enough.

You think about the future you’ve so meticulously worked towards and can’t help but smile to yourself. 

If it had been tomorrow when Min Yoongi came to collect, perhaps even yesterday when you weren’t so excited about returning home that you couldn’t sleep and instead chose to visit your friend and idol Park Jimin (The second ‘J’ of ‘JTJ’), if it had been any other day, then maybe, you could have gotten the future you had hoped for.

But it was tonight.

THE FIRST DAY

Three doors down the hall on the right, you knocked. “Jimin, it’s me.” No response. Maybe he’s sleeping, no, Jimin is a night owl. You pull out the key card he gave you. If he hadn’t wanted you to visit, he wouldn’t have given it to you, right?

“Jimin?”

It was eerily quiet, not a sound, not even the background noise of a television. But you knew there was someone here. 

And you knew it wasn’t just Jimin. 

By the heat of the room, there were a lot of bodies. By the quiet breaths not matching up and the small shifts all around you.

And there was something else, you could feel eyes on you. Many many eyes. But why would there be a bunch of people in Jimin’s room and why would they all be pretending not to be here?

You follow the hotel wall until you hit an open corner and then step towards where the bed would be, remembering the layout of Jimin’s quarters, similar to yours only flipped. 

“Jimin.” You turn your head towards the end of the room when you catch a quiet whimper.

It was a cologne you didn’t recognize, so it wasn’t Jimin, nor Joon or Tae. Maybe another staff member, but why would they be sneaking up behind you? It made no sense.

Nothing about this made any sense.

Suddenly, hands were around your throat. But you had already anticipated the worst, you had learned to navigate through life working with your other senses.

You were good at memorization, you were fluent in seven languages because of it, and studied countless more. You knew the layout of your room enough to know Jimin’s room as well, and because you made sure to keep your body flexible and coordinated, you practiced taekwondo and kickboxing regularly to let off the anger you felt over the unfairness you endured.

“Oh she’s a fighter.”

“Who’s there?!”

Your legs knock into the room's bed and you reorient yourself. The man who tried to attack you groans at your feet. You were lucky, he had severely underestimated you. But that was only one man, and by the shuffle of feet around you, you knew there were more. Too many.

“Jimin!”

“Keep her quiet!” the voice barks again.

“What did you do to him?!” you scream.

Hands grab at your body, so many you lose count. You kick and flail, elbowing, digging your nails into their skin, fighting dirty. You were already at a disadvantage, so you took every opportunity given to you to hurt your attackers.

“What a wild one! And you said she’s your interpreter? Is she also your bodyguard?” The voice mocks in a low rumble, laughing while his men pin you to the bed. Hands clamp down over your mouth, the weight of their body presses down on your limbs to stop your unsuspecting rampage. 

“Y/n, stop.” Jimin’s voice whimpers a soft plea, he sounds like he’s been crying and you immediately stop moving.

“Interesting.” The low sadistic voice is by your ear now. What have you walked into?!

--- Ten Minutes Earlier ---

“Please give me more time, please. Once our tour ends, I can get you the money!”

“Jimin, what the fuck were you thinking?” Namjoon whispers lowly.

“He wasn’t thinking, were you, Jimin?” Yoongi laughs, pacing the room. “Too busy getting high, dodging my men, right?”

“I can give you half-”

“I don’t want half! I don’t want it when your tour ends, I want my money right fucking now.” All it takes is a sideways look to one of Yoongi’s men and they put both idols to their knees in front of Yoongi. “I’ve been generous enough, don’t you think? How many extensions have I already given you? And I’ve personally come all this way to collect my money, tsk tsk,” Yoongi tuts, “And this is the welcome I get?”

“Listen, I’ll pay the other half, how much does he owe you?” Namjoon interjects.

“Well, let’s see,” Yoongi moves past Jimin’s shaking body towards Namjoon. “With the interest of course, it will be five-point-two billion,” Yoongi smirks.

“You owe him five-point-two billion won?!” Namjoon looks at Jimin, furious.

“NO,” Yoongi roars, bringing the rapper’s attention back onto him instead of the cowering singer. “That would be your half,” he smiles wickedly.

“Fuck,” Taehyung is speechless, frozen in fear, but manages to let the curse word slip out in pure disbelief.

If Namjoon weren’t already on his knees, he would have fallen to the ground in shock. “Please, can’t we make a deal?” he stutters, hoping to buy some time. Yoongi sighs and cocks his head to the side, gesturing towards Jimin and suddenly all pistols are aimed at the crying singer. “Wait! Wait-”

Every head turns as a quiet knock rings on the door, followed by your soft voice calling for the singer in question.

“Who is that?” Yoongi sneers.

“She’s our translator,” Namjoon speaks, “Don’t hurt her, she has nothing to do with this, she’s harmless, she’s blin-” The door clicks and everyone goes silent.

“Jimin?” Yoongi watches you move slowly into the hotel room. His men wait for his signal, but he’s busy studying you, the way you use your hands to follow the walls, your eyes staring far off into the distance. You make no sudden movements, you’re quiet, you turn your body to scan the room, but you’re not using your eyes, instead you’re listening. 

Yoongi looks over to the three singers still being held at gunpoint catching Joon’s pleading eyes and the idol starts shaking his head no, hands clasped as he mouths ‘please.’

Jimin whimpers and you whip your head in his direction calling his name again and Yoongi grits his teeth. He pokes one of his men, shaking his hand towards your direction to capture you.

His man grabs your throat intent on keeping you quiet, but you elbow him and do the very opposite of what Yoongi expected. You fight back. You land a hit square on the surprised man’s jaw and he doubles over. 

“Oh she’s a fighter.”

“Who’s there?!” you yell angrily. You are acting fearless because you don’t understand the danger you have entered in, Yoongi thinks, he will have to fix that.

You spin your body around erratically, winded, knocking into the bed, arms out and positioned by your head. He looks you over once more. At first he thought it was mere wildness, survival instinct, but no, he sees the calculated steps in your movements.

“Jimin!”

Yoongi needs to get the situation under control, he lifts his hands up, rousing his men, “Keep her quiet!” 

“What did you do to him?!” You address Yoongi, even though you don’t see him, your features twist in anger, facing him directly. You wildly fight back against his men, like a caged animal willing to fight to the death before it’s caught. 

Yoongi watches it all, unable to look away from you, unwilling to admit he is impressed, he jeers you on instead. “What a wild one! And you said she’s your interpreter?” he regards Namjoon. ”Is she also your bodyguard?”

You scream, teeth bared into practically a growl before a hand clamps over your mouth. Yoongi watches as each one of his men tackles a limb to the bed. Four men for one blind woman, really? He will have to replace them when he gets back to Seoul.

Yoongi massages his temple, now what is he going to do with you?

Jimin calls you softly and you finally stop resisting. So obedient to such a pathetic man, Yoongi thinks. “Interesting.” Jimin doesn’t deserve such loyalty.

Yoongi turns his back to you. “Well now that we are no longer interrupted, the money, Jimin-”

A piercing yell fills the room as one of his men yanks his hand away from your mouth, he slaps you hard across the face for biting him. “You’re robbers, are you stupid? Do you think you’ll get away with this?!”

Yoongi laughs.

Taehyung forgets to breathe. Jimin quietly cries and Joon tries to think of a way to recue you and his groupmates, frustratingly drawing blanks.

Yoongi moves towards you, and his men seeing the anger flash through his eyes move away, knowing better than to get in the way.

You try to sit up but long fingers dig into your scalp, yank you forward until you fall onto the floor. You press your nails into his knuckles, but his grip is too tight, he’s used to people fighting against him.

His hold is so tight you’re convinced he’s about to pull your hair out, and you move your head towards him, but he’s pulling tighter, twisting, forcing your head into a painful position, looking straight up. Cold metal is pressed painfully between your eyebrows. A barrel of a gun, you realized.

“I am not a thief, I am a businessman.” Yoongi speaks to you in English, surprising you. “Your employer, he owes me money. It is my money. Who is the robber? But maybe…” He yanks your head backwards, stepping over you, until your body is pinned between his legs and the hotel bed, head held down onto the mattress, his crotch pressed against your face. “...we can work some things out.” 

Yoongi turns to a helpless looking Namjoon. “You wanted to make a deal, yeah?” You feel his body weight heavy on you, you can smell his musk, trapped in between his thighs. You let out a strangled yell when he forces your face closer to him. 

“Y/n, was it? See, Jimin did a bad thing,” he mocks, “And he put all his little friends in danger. He took a lot of money from me and pissed it all away on drugs and gambling, and now, he has no way to pay me back. What am I supposed to do, huh? Let him get away with it? I have a business to run!”

“Coward,” you grit out.

“What did you say to me?”

“Men like you, think they rule the world. You’re the big bad ones, the ones who everyone should fear. But you’re the scared ones, you hide behind your weapons and your influence. You’re a coward.” you emphasize. 

You can’t see Yoongi smirking down at you. “And what of the men you are working for? Do you really know them?”

“Jimin is a good man-”

Yoongi addresses Namjoon. “I’ll take two-point-six billion won…and her.”

Namjoon swallows, “N-No-”

Yoongi aims his pistol at Jimin. “No?” Jimin’s sobs fill the room once more. With Yoongi’s gun no longer digging into your forehead you try to free yourself again, feeling disgusted by the way Yoongi forces you into the humiliating position.

“I’ll take two-point-six billion won now, and her, and that’s the deal. Consider your interest paid off, Park Jimin, since you’re such a good man.”

“Please, don’t do this,” Jimin pleads.

“I’m not doing anything, I am making a deal, do you want to take it or not?”

“Jimin, you can’t,” Taehyung whimpers. So all three are here with you. They’re okay. You feel relieved.

“Say yes.” You shocked the men with your outburst, “Jimin, say yes. It’s okay. I don’t have anyone, it’s an easy trade.”

It’s true, you did not have anyone. 

Your parents disowned you when they found out you planned to marry a man they disapproved of at such a young age, and in a sick twist of fate, that man proved to you they had good reason to hate him, beating you so badly you went blind from head trauma. You barely escaped with your life, you escaped to a completely different country... 

You escaped and made friends with three men who would go on to become international superstars, who gave you a job even though you were handicapped. You were loved by their fandom as their chic noona translator, an unthreatening female presence. You were able to make more of yourself than you ever thought possible, you became confident again. If it wasn’t for Jimin, for Namjoon, for Taehyung, you would have given up a long time ago.

“Say yes,” you whisper, soothingly, struggling in Yoongi’s hold to turn your head towards where you think Jimin sits.

“So loyal to these dogs,” Yoongi mutters.

“Their lives are just more important.” you say in a detached matter-of-fact way. “Yours? You don’t compare. I am used to feeling inadequate, but you, that must be so hard,” you jeer.

His nails dig into your cheeks as he finally lets go of your hair.

“Watch your mouth, I should kill you right now.”

“Seems a waste of what, two billion won.”

You hear his sardonic chuckle, “Actually, they are making almost eight billion off of you, it's a steal. I would ask for a raise, if you live.”

You try not to react, but you go still in shock nonetheless over the won amount and Yoongi smiles. “Well, Jimin, is it a deal? Are you willing to give me your translator for the eight billion you owe me?”

“I-”

“No, he’s not.” You hear Namjoon’s deep voice speak up.

“Yes he is.” You’re not sure what compels you to argue, but the man above you just sounds so smug, so righteous. The idea of him losing eight billion won over you sounds like exactly what he deserves. 

“Y/n…” Jimin whines.

“It’s okay,” you reassure him, “he doesn’t scare me.”

Yoongi is becoming furious at your attitude, the way you address him so coldly, switching your tone to such a soft sweet manner when addressing Namjoon or Jimin and throwing nothing but vitriol at Yoongi.

“I’m going to have so much fun breaking you,” he sneers, pushing you away. “Grab the leader.” 

Namjoon. You hear his familiar grunts. Yoongi paces forward as his men restrain the idol. Yoongi delivers a swift kick into his side, he groans in pain.

You can’t help but shiver, crying, “Stop!”

His men cover Namjoon’s mouth as Yoongi cocks his pistol.

You try to crawl on shaky hands closer to where you think Namjoon is being held. A gunshot rings out. Splintering and loud in the hotel room. It makes you freeze.

“I told you to watch your mouth. This is all your fault.” Yoongi mocks.

It can’t be. Your head falls to the ground as you hear Taehyung and Jimin’s muffled screams. You feel devastation like the day you woke up in the hospital, bandages across your face. He k-killed Namjoon.

Yoongi holds the hot end of the gun in front of Namjoons eyes, placing a finger over his mouth in warning. 

“Well Jimin, pleasure doing business with you.”

His men grab your limp body off the ground.

And that’s the last time the idols saw you. You couldn’t see them or say goodbye, but you knew this was the end.

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