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Just thinking about how Kihyun would talk you through it.
He’s pressed into you so deep that he can feel your pulse thumping through your cervix. Walls clenching around him. One leg hiked high over his shoulder, the other bent at his hip.
He’d been stroking you slowly, stoking your fire with every wet kiss of his tip against the deepest parts of you.
“Cum, baby. Thats it.” he’d say, with lips grazing yours in the promise of a kiss left unfulfilled. He wants to feel your breath hitch, your voice break. Kihyun needs your release to be as intense as he experiences you.
He ups his pace slightly to fuck you harder, deep sweeping strokes pulling breathless and erotic sounds from his lover.
He kisses your cupid’s bow tenderly, never taking his lust drunk gaze from your blissful expression.
“Hmm? Gonna cum for me, baby girl? Gonna make a mess all over my dick again?” he purrs almost melodically. You can only nod, your bleary eyes blinking up at him as your climax crested. Kihyun fucks you faster, pushing your other leg against your chest as an anchor. His free hand goes to your swollent clit, drawing fast circles over it. You call out his name on a broken gasp, making a wolfish grin cut across Kihyun’s face.
His gaze falls to your pussy just as it starts gushing around him, a creamy waterspout splashing loudly amidst the chorus of your needy moans and Kihyun’s dark chuckles.
“Thats it. Thats my girl..Thats that shit i fucking love you. Keep cumming on me, baby. Keep...fuck..cumming..”
Kihyun groans loudly at the way your pussy milked hus dick, steadily squirting all over his toned abdomen and soaking the sheets.
“So pretty and perfect for me, arent you? There you go..give it all to me, gorgeous.”
He falls on top of you, smothering your parted lips with sloppy kisses while ruttung against your feverishly.
“..fucking love you..gonna cum so deep in this pussy baby. You want that?” he shudders against your lips.
“Yesyesyes” you mewl back, scraping your nails up his back. Four more pumps and he’s pressing his dick so deep that you see stars, spilling into you with a guttural moan against your neck.
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💀Chapter 5 💀
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Like a swarm of angry hornets, a legion of snarling beasts crawl from a hole at the apex of the geode. Their bodies were as black as obsidian, elongated, and muscular like dragons as they scaled the ceiling like insects. Giant shards of amethyst continue to plummet from above, giving Megan and the captain every reason to seek cover in the nearest tunnel.
Megan is first to duck inside while the captain lingers at the entrance and pulls a silver disc from one of the many deep pockets of his cargo-style pants.
She watched him run his finger over its center before tossing it towards the crater. It coasts through the air like a flying saucer, dodging falling crystals effectively on its way to the middle of the gaping hole. Once there, a series of lasers extended from it, forming a complex grid of red beams that hovered over the purple diamond.
A group of sentinels crawling down the walls stop midway and leap toward the hole, disregarding the device as their only concern was the tantalizing heartbeat of Purpura's core.
However, once their bodies met the barrier formed by the lasers, they screeched as the heat sliced through their tough hide like knives through butter, sending splatters of neon-yellow blood in all directions.
From the tunnel, Megan grimaced at the gore before her eyes cut to the captain. He takes hold of the gun still in his hand, cocking it back once more until the red notches glow brightly to life. He then turns it around and offers it to Megan without hesitation. Her eyes immediately go wide.
"Whatchu want me to do with that??" she exclaims and the captain rolls his eyes impatiently.
"What do you think? I'd give you a sword but I don't think you want them getting that close to you," he responds hurriedly. Megan's eyes go even wider.
"YOU EXPECTING ME TO SHOOT IT OUT WITH THOSE BIG MUFUCKAS?!" she exclaims, a high-pitched squeal ripping through her as a giant shard hitting the ground shakes the tunnel. The captain barely reacts to the tremor, shaking the weapon towards Megan more urgently.
"Please. Stop acting like you've never seen or used a gun. I've been to Luminasia. Just take it."
"The fuck is that supposed to mean?" Megan's expression deadened but the captain wasn't entertaining her any longer than he had to. Forcibly handing her the gun, the captain proceeds to attempt to make contact with anyone on his team via his watch.
"Agent in command to Bangtan, the nest has been breached. I repeat THE NEST HAS BEEN BREACHED."
The harrowing screams of sentinels continue to echo throughout the geode as more and more dislodged shards shatter against the ground.
"The core is secure for now but the disc's field isn't going to hold them off very long.."
The tunnel shakes again, this time from the overflow of sentinels entering the geode. Their cacophony of ravenous snarls and screams is almost deafening now, forcing the captain to yell. Megan could hear them through the walls of the tunnel and her heart rate quickens.
The gun in her hand vibrates as if in reaction to the impending danger, pulling her eyes toward the swirling red matter that glowed in its chamber. While a part of her may have resented the captain's remark about the people of Luminasia and their familiarity with certain weapons, Megan couldn't deny the power she felt holding what she immediately knew to be a plasma blaster, a cutting-edge weapon that harnesses the power of superheated plasma to unleash devastating energy blasts on its targets.
It consists of a sleek, metallic body with intricate circuitry and advanced cooling systems to handle the intense heat generated by the plasma, while also being compact enough to wield in one hand.
When fired, it unleashes a beam of searing plasma that can melt through armor, shields, and even solid structures with ease.
The weapon is highly versatile, capable of firing rapid bursts of plasma for close-range combat or charging up a powerful shot for long-range engagements, sure to reduce these snarling beasts to vapor off of one hit.
The plasma blaster is also equipped with advanced targeting systems and smart ammunition technology, allowing users to lock onto multiple targets simultaneously and adjust the intensity and spread of the plasma blasts as needed.
Megan wasn't sure how to make it do all of that but she might have fired off one or two (or more) in her lifetime at a range, never to defend herself against hungry aliens though.
"NEAREST EVACUATION POINT IS IN THE SOUTH TUNNEL OF THE CENTRAL STATION! WAIT FOR US THERE AND READY THE GAS FOR DEPLOYMENT IN T-MINUS 8 MINUTES!" the captain concludes before unholstering a blaster identical to the one he'd given to Megan seconds prior. He quickly activates it, the telltale red glow being its indicator.
He then looked back at Megan, noting the way she was now holding the weapon as if she were prepared to use it with a lightened look of approval in his gaze as he nodded.
"READY TO RUN?"
Megan nods back, placing both hands on the blaster's handle. If she was afraid, her expression didn't show it and the captain didn't have time to question her.
"GOOD! STAY CLOSE TO ME! WE'RE GETTING OUT OF HERE!"
From that point, everything felt like a dream. Well, more like a nightmare.
The second they emerged from the tunnel, the captain's focus honed in on three things; the southbound tunnel on the far side of the geode that would lead them to their evacuation point, the amount of tumbling shards and scrambling sentinels ahead, and Megan at his side. She kept his pace surprisingly well, following a few strides behind him and matching his every move as he used his weapon to clear a path for them.
The plasma blaster emits a sharp, crackling sound as it fires, resembling the sizzle of electricity combined with a powerful burst of energy. The sound is intense and high-pitched, with a distinct futuristic and otherworldly quality to it. With precision, the caption lands head and body shots on anything crawling on four legs toward them.
At his left, he's somewhat surprised to find Megan shooting along with him. She's not as accurate as him, naturally, but she still knocked back several moving targets as they sprinted towards their exit.
The captain pauses shooting to quickly tap at his wrist, transmitting a command to the silver disc hovering over the core. It responds by initiating a countdown on its panel to self-destruct.
The captain picked up his pace, sparing Megan a glance to make sure she was still behind him before going back to firing.
"KEEP MOVING!" he yells to her and the two manage to evade being impaled and attacked the entire way to the waiting tunnel.
They ducked inside just as the sudden and violent release of energy, accompanied by a loud noise, heat, and pressure, filled the geode and bathed the swarm of screeching sentinels that weren't grated by lasers in hellfire.
Once inside the narrow passage leading out of the geode and away from the flames, Megan flinched at the sound of a sentinel she hadn't realized was so close slamming into the tunnel's entrance. The heat from the explosion blew in her face, as well as the rancid breath of the beast inches from where she stood. Thankfully, its body is too big to fit anything more than its arm and thrashing head as it releases a feral snarl at her.
She looks back with wide eyes, panting in shock at the way the sentinel face was nothing but an exposed serpentine skull that led down to a scaled body that shimmered even in the dark tunnel. Its haunting head encases frighteningly bright red eyes, a long whip-like tongue, and jagged teeth designed for cracking diamonds. It wretched and wailed in agony as it squirmed, possibly being burned as it clawed the air in an attempt to reach her.
Megan is frozen, never having seen anything like it, at least up close, and it takes the captain pulling her away to remind her they are on borrowed time.
After rushing through the tunnel of packed dirt and exposed pipes, the two reach their end at a partially constructed portion of the subway's central station.
Overturned scaffolding and piles of building materials scattered the half-placed tiles beneath their feet, and an eery silence welcomed them as they paused to catch their breath. More so Megan, the captain barely breaking a sweat during the mad dash. He regards her similarly to how Yoongi did before, perking a brow as Megan stood wide-legged, one hand on her hip while the one holding the blaster dangles at her side.
Slick leather-bound curves kept the captain's gaze on her as he dusted his arms, observing the way her hips swayed as she began to pace slowly.
Even after shooting it out with sentinels, escaping an explosion by a hair, and trudging through dirt, she still managed to look unharmed. Even her slicked-back ponytail remained intact, not a hair out of place.
He was impressed.
When their eyes met, Megan's brow knitted at the way the captain was looking at her blankly. If it weren't for that damned mask, she would at least be able to read his expression beyond his enigmatic gaze.
"What?" she mutters breathlessly. The captain blinks, immediately shaking his head.
"Nothing. I just knew you would know how to use that though. Good job.." he jokes while gesturing towards the plasma blaster in her hand, earning a cursed glare from Megan that makes him laugh. The sound is charming and youthful.
"Whatever..." she makes a playfully resentful face at him, huffing air into her lungs. She wasn't doubled over like the last time she had to run for her life, most likely due to the peaking adrenaline, but the burn in her chest was no less agitating as she spoke.
"So..that explosion. You don't seem too worried about the core.." she exhales, the captain getting the gist of her fragmented statement.
"That explosion wouldn't even put a scratch on it. Heat has little effect on a stone that is almost as hot as the nearest star. It would take well over 100 times more force for something that dense."
"But those things are strong enough to hurt it?" she stops pacing. The captain nods.
"Not a handful of them but a swarm like that definitely could. Their strength is in numbers."
Megan nodded in understanding, turning her head to observe the tunnel they'd just come from with a deep sigh.
"So..What now? We're safe?" she poses the question after a beat and the captain shakes his head again gravely.
"Not until we've reached the end of the south tunnel. I don't expect that blast to have taken out all of them. More will come. As I said, their strength is in numbers. So until we deploy the gas.." he pauses and Megan nods in understanding as she completes the thought.
"No one's safe. Got it. So which way to the.."
Her question is cut off just as the echoed roars and grossly familiar sound of heavy stomps shake the walls of the central station. Both of their heads go on a swivel, the captain lifting his weapon reflexively.
It starts from the east and then rumbles from the west, letting both of them know that the sound is coming from both sides.
They were surrounded.
"Shit! Here!" the captain whispers harshly to Megan before tossing her the blaster in his hand, now arming her with two. As expected, her eyes nearly pop out of her head.
"Wait.." she exhales in shock, but it's barely audible as the captain does a quick sweep of the area with keen eyes. He turns back to Megan, tilting his chin in the direction of an arched entrance several yards behind her.
"The south tunnel is 100 feet to your left but they're obviously coming from that way on both sides. We won't get there without being spotted so our only option is to run through them if we want to get out of here before the gas deploys."
Shortly after saying that, he reaches up to draw both long thick blades that were sheathed in an X behind his back. His knuckles rolled as he tightened his grasp on the handles, rotating them in preparation. The blades cut through the air with a swift whoosh, a testament to how sharp they must have been.
As if they were already onto them, the volume of the lurking creatures crescendo, making Megan flinch as her head whips in the direction of the sound.
For the first time since meeting her, fear colored her expression and something about it made the captain hypervigilant as he stepped towards her. He turns his body so that he's facing the mounting sound of heavy feet and hungry growls, keeping her in his peripheral.
"Hey.." he calls to her over his shoulder and Megan locks eyes with him, visibly afraid but alert.
"It'll be fine as long as you stay close to me," he utters all too calmly just as the first few sentinels round the corner. Sniffing the air and licking at their fleshless snouts, their hulking black bodies are damn near masked by the shadows. They're mostly given away by their haunting skulls for faces and glowing eyes.
Stalking forward and growling from deep in their guts, sentinels creep into the central station from the darkness, honing in on the two heated figures standing in the center.
The captain moves cautiously, still inching closer to where Megan stood frozen. Their backs touch and he can feel her trembling through his uniform.
"If you can, tell me how many you see on your side.." the captain nudged her gently to ensure she'd heard him. Megan hums in acknowledgment, her shaking hands tightening their grip on the two blasters in her grasp. She inhaled deeply, closing her eyes for only a second as she exhaled.
"Ok Megan, tighten up. You've faced scarier shit than this. This ain't the time to be shaking in yo mufuckn boots bitch!" her inner voice chastised her. With every careful breath, Megan felt the fear dissipate from her body slowly and her head lowered a fraction to do as the captain said. She counts them silently, mouthing each number as her sharpened gaze passes over each skeletal head growing bigger in the distance.
"5.." she exhales and the captain shifts his stance behind her, his swords cutting another windmill through the air.
"And 6 for me so 11 in total. Cool." He mutters, shuffling closer to her. Megan might not have realized it until then but when the captain moved, she followed and the two gradually shuffled towards the platform leading to their evacuation point. As they did, several of the hungry growls and hissing surrounding them grew louder as the sentinels closed in.
One of the beasts was now close enough for Megan to see a line of drool stretching from its permanently bared teeth.
Stealing one more look over his shoulder towards the tunnel, the captain steps around so that Megan is facing it more than he is, essentially placing himself between her and the sentinels.
He slides his foot back to lower his stance, locking eyes with a large-bodied opposer as it growled at him menacingly. The captain notes patches of charred flesh on the beast's arms and back, allowing him to assume it had barely made it out of the geode explosion unscathed.
Hence why it seemed so pissed.
The captain clenches his jaw beneath as he slowly lifts his wrist towards his other hand, tapping it to contact the ship.
"Captain speaking. We are near the south tunnel and currently surrounded by sentinels in the central station. What's the status of the evac portal?" He requests calmly, never taking his eyes off the growling sentinel leading the charge.
"We are approaching the southern entrance, Cap. Dropping portal in 60 seconds.."
Hoping for that ETA to be a few seconds sooner, that captain hisses his frustration.
"Heard..." he clenches his jaw, rolling one shoulder in preparation. Another threatening snarl pushed the captain back in ready mode.
"They're reactive, meaning they will immediately chase us if we run. So when I tell you to move, I want you to run as fast as you can towards that tunnel. I'll be right behind you. And be ready to use those. We have about 45 seconds. We make a move on my count, ok?" " he tacks on and Megan mutters her response of understanding.
"1.." the captain nearly whispers, sliding his foot back. His blades cut through the air again in a synced whoosh that offended the beasts, provoking them to snarl each time they fanned through the air in circles.
"...2..."
Megan lifts her arms, flexing her wingspan with a blaster aimed to the left and right, her back parallel to the captain's.
Whether she noticed it or not, with each backward step he took, Megan was shuffling forward. It was as if he was guiding her closer to where they needed to be while both keeping their attention on the threats.
Her breathing quickened the closer the sentinels became, her grip on her weapons tightening.
"...3.."
Heartbeat thumping in her ears, Megan had barely registered the captain's firm 'GO' before everything around her leaped into motion. Heavy feet trample toward them the second she lifts her foot to run and the captain's blades slice through the air in defense, wounding the first of the hoard bold enough to charge him.
He moves backward with agility, keeping up with Megan as she moves, utilizing the blasters in both hands to fend off snarling beasts that approach from the side, a few coming around to block the entrance of the south tunnel.
"No!"Megan yelps when one of them lurches forward, its jaw snapping at her wildly, forcing her back to collide with the captain. They share a look, locking eyes for a millisecond that felt much longer before she felt a strong arm wrap around her waist, whirling her around while he sliced through the sentinel's throat with one fell swoop with his blade. Since he was distracted handling Megan's aggressor, his opponents were rapidly advancing, and Megan immediately landed several kill shots with the plasma blasters in each hand. They were a dream team, acting as the planet's sole defense as more and more sentinels emerged from the shadows to close in on them.
The captain sets her down swiftly but their backs remain pressed together, him swinging his swords effortlessly and her shooting down one sentinel after another with a determined and sinister smirk on her alien blood-splattered face. The slain few twitched on the ground under the feet of others leaping over them. A few hesitated to keep attacking, having greatly underestimated this Borasian and his unexpected ally. Little by little, they made their way to the mouth of the tunnel but with too many pressing them.
"Shit! I..I don't think we can hold them off much longer!" Megan yelled over the captain's shoulder but he was already ahead of her. After driving his sword through a sputtering sentinel and withdrawing it forcefully, he uses his free hand to tap over the communication device on his wrist.
"JIN, GET US OUT OF HERE NOW" he barks.
Just then, a massive vessel zooms through the indigo sky, coming to a stop to hover over the metro's southern quadrant.
"Beam descending in 20 seconds. Haul ass, Cap!"
The response in his ear is registered just as a shrill shriek has him turning his head sharply to spot Megan being accosted by a sentinel, roaring viciously as it forces her back against the stone wall adjacent to the tunnel's Despite it knocking a blaster from her hand, she's able to use her forearm at it's throat to keep it from biting her. Thick saliva drips over Megan as she grits her teeth and turns her head while the monster gnashes and growls at her, inching closer to her face by the second.
Suddenly, a flash and vaporized blood splatter later and the sentinel's weight vanishes from Megan's arm as its headless body drops to the ground.
She barely had a second to blink before the captain, who was now wielding the weapon, rushed towards her.
"LETS GO!!" he commands, grabbing Megan by the hand and sprinting down the tunnel. She keeps up with him as they venture towards a growing beam of blue light that drops from a hole in the tunnel's ceiling. From behind them, several growls of fury and clambering footsteps follow closely in the shadows. At the sound, Megan attempts a look back but is thwarted by a sharp squeeze on her hand.
"Don't look back! Keep moving!" he yells and Megan does just that until they reach the beam. Once underneath it, the captain hands Megan her weapon and secures his arm around her waist, pressing her lush against his hard body.
"oop.." Megan mutters under her breath, oddly impressed by the hidden muscle underneath the captain's uniform.
"Hold on to me." he gruffs and just as wrapped her arms around him, as well as the very moment the hoard of sentinels reached them, they immediately teleported out of the tunnels in a blinding flash of white light.
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💎Chapter 4💎
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The trek through the narrow winding tunnel finally reached its end as Megan spotted a swelling glow of light in the distance.
Her new acquaintance, who had kept the small talk to a minimum the entire way, sped up the nearer they drew towards the opening as if he knew exactly where they were. At least Megan hoped he did. Her back was beginning to ache from ducking and dodging the random dips and divets in the tunnel.
Thankfully, as the light grew ahead of them, a constellation of twinkling coaxed Megan's eyes to widen in awe as she and Yoongi stepped into what could only be described as a colossal geode. The brilliant array of colors reflected in Megan's eyes after removed her glasses, her lips parting in a silent 'o' of amazement.
Thousands upon thousands of massive amethyst quarts stuck out from the curved walls and ceilings in a cacoon of enchanting gems in varying shades of opal, pink, and violet. They decorated the pockets in clusters, most of them bigger than Megan and Yoongi put together.
"Well I'll be damned.." she exhales, stumbling over the rocks and dirt at her feet, her distracted eyes fixed upwards.
The dome of shards curved up several feet, possibly hundreds, and arched over their heads, the area where they stood dividing the geode in half. Towards its center was a crater the size of two hoverball fields, a steep drop from the narrow ledge of rock they were standing on that was the source of the light that beckoned the pair from the darkness.
Megan shoots Yoongi a side eye before taking small tentative steps towards the ledge, carefully peering down into the giant crater to see the biggest and brightest diamond she'd ever seen.
Its natural cut was oddly symmetrical, millions of sparking triangles that seemed to glow blindingly the deeper they were in the stone. Its radiant purple light beamed from its center in waves, almost like a heartbeat. Pulsing. Living.
"Phor...I think I dug out the wrong rock.." Megan mumbled low enough for only him to hear, but at his lack of response, she assumed their signal to be weak. She tucks her glasses in her bosom before looking over her shoulder at Yoongi. He didn't seem at all impressed with where they were, his attention fixed on his wrist as he tapped at it.
"So...the core, I'm assuming?" she calls to him and Yoongi's gaze flicks to her with a stiff nod.
"Yes."
"And those things are tryna eat that?" she follows up, pointing with her thumb towards the hole they'd come out of.
"Mm." he nods again and Megan lifts her brows.
"Well...Damn..." she turns to stare back down at the pulsating core. Megan tilts her head and squints harder at it thoughtfully, resting her hands on her hips.
"It kind of looks like it's...breathing," she notes, its light reflecting in the center of her pupils.
"That's because it is."
At the sound of his voice, both Megan and Yoongi turned just as a tall male stepped from the shadows of a different tunnel nearby.
He sports an identical uniform to Yoongi, although it fits his body completely differently. His height exceeds Megan's by a few inches but his frame made him seem even bigger than her. His complexion isn't as fair as his counterpart, only a few shades lighter than Megan's. Medium to light-toned brown hair is cut short with tapered sides that give him a distinguished and authoritative look, and his broad shoulders and a notably developed chest call to Megan's eyes as he steps toward them.
"Damn.." she repeats to herself, but for a completely different reason. Her eyes flit back towards Yoongi, who was now standing at attention with his shoulders back, chin up, and hands clasped behind his back.
He also wore a mask similar to Yoongi's and the way his serious reptilian-shaped eyes roved over her curves with scrutiny let Megan know they were cut from the same militant cloth.
"And We'd like to keep it that way." he finishes, stopping in front of her and giving Yoongi a short nod of acknowledgment. The silent signal puts the soldier at ease immediately, although Megan couldn't relate.
Something, everything, about this man made her body tense, her heart racing in either fear or excitement. She couldn't quite pinpoint it. Just from the look in his eyes, she could tell he meant business.
"The captain, presume." Megan lifts her brows, and the sandy brunette lifts his eyebrow at her casual tone but bows his head formally with another nod.
"You presume right. And you're the...code inspector?" he tilts it to the side, coaxing a muffled chortle from Yoongi behind a frowning Megan. She opens her mouth to respond but is silenced by the swift shake of the captain's head.
"Save it. Lieutenant Min, ready the detonators available and inform the ship of our..predicament." he snaps, tipping his chin to Yoongi, the signal sending the subordinate jogging away.
Megan watched Yoongi go warily, a part of her hoping he wouldn't be leaving her with the captain already. While she'd just met the stoic man, she preferred his company over the looming male staring her down as if she were some foreign species. Well, technically she was but that wasn't the point.
She turns back to the captain as he unholsters his gun, also identical to the one Yoongi had. When he notices his eyes widening, the captain placates her with a gentle shake of his head and a furrowed brow.
"Oh please. Don't worry, I'm not armed for you unless you're dangerous," he mutters. Pausing, his gaze returns to her face with a quirked brow.
"Which you aren't, right?" he adds. Megan immediately lifts both her hands and shakes her head, her long ponytail fanning behind her.
"I'm harmless, I swear."
Her response had the captain's eyes going narrow as they scanned her again, this time slower, flowing down the line of her body suit zipper and then back up to her face. Then he chuckles behind his mask.
"Right. So..back to our predicament." he opts to say, blinking at her slowly. Megan blinked back at him innocently, her eyes darting around the geode that was starting to feel smaller.
"Predicament? You mean them thangs running around out there?" she begins to ask but goes silent at the sharpness of the captain's glare. The gun in his hands hums as he cocked it, a line of red notches glowing along the nozzle.
"Somewhat. Look, I don't really care who you are and what you're doing here. Based on what you're wearing, I know it's not to make sure the tunnels meet city regulations. But luckily for you, I'm not a cop."
"Oh?" Megan perks up and the captain chuckles.
"Yep. But unfortunately for you, I'm way worse."
Megan's expression drops as he takes a step towards her. She didn't even have time to be impressed with how natural he sounded speaking Lumin without a hint of a Borean accent, or how attractive his voice was.
"You see that down there? " he points the gun towards the core, never taking his eyes off of Megan's.
"That is the source of all life on this planet. The oceans. The animals. The plants. The people. All of that depends on the very heartbeat of that living, breathing core.."
Boots crunch over the dirt as he takes another step.
"..and all of that will cease to exist the second those pale-faced, bottom-feeding mongrels sink their teeth into it. And they won't stop there. Once they've devoured it, they'll build a new core that will essentially be an extension of their home planet, replacing this one. Everything that was will never be again the second that alien core implants itself."
Another step, this one provoking Megan to step back.
"And you think they'll stop there? Oh no. Then they'll lay eggs. And those eggs will hatch and grow into more bloodthirsty, core-craving sentinels with a hive brain all programmed to spread and consume AND destroy everything in their path."
He walks Megan back until she's pressed against a wall, pointy gems poking her skin.
"Now the core itself emits a vibrational force field that acts like a cloaking mechanism. It's a defense to shield its position underneath the planet's mantle, which we currently are in. We've had knowledge of the sentinel's presence in these tunnels for some time but they never seemed to be able to locate the core due to that vibrational field. So it gave us an advantage and time to prepare." the captain continues with a softer tone, finally stopping just shy of his chest touching Megan's.
"My job, along with my team, was to strategically plant cylinders throughout the tunnel system in Purpura's mantle containing a lethal gas designed to eradicate anything and anyone that inhales it. We had a plan to deploy the gas once we'd finished placing them. From a distance of course. Anything crawling through this dirt hole would have been exterminated and the core would be safe. The tunnel would no longer be inhabitable but our planet would be safe. So essentially, we had a foolproof plan in place to defend and save everyone."
His voice was almost soothing in the way he spoke to Megan, a deep rich tone that lulled her into a state of compliance. She blinks up at him a few times, breathing in the indescribably masculine scent coming off his tanned skin.
She clears her throat before gulping nervously.
"Well...Good thing your boy found me when he did then, huh?" she jokes haphazardly and the way the captain's eyes form into slits implied that he was smiling underneath his mask.
"Oh yeah. I'd say you're very lucky." he chuckles. At the sound, the corner of Meg's mouth twitches into a nervous smile.
"But while you were "inspecting", the adverse vibrations from your little digging alerted the sentinels of our location and led them right to where we are," he adds, the lightness in his tone prevailing, although now it was clearly sarcastic.
He pauses, his gaze boring into Megan's doe eyes before leaning closer. Their faces are less than an inch apart and Megan's lungs seize at his proximity.
"And look where we are." he then says, so sinisterly that it is almost seductive.
It went without saying that it was because of her little mining expedition for the now laughably sized amethyst in her pocket, that the core's location was compromised and the entire planet was at an even bigger risk of being destroyed. But was it ALL really her fault? Megan stares into the captain's eyes for several seconds, mulling over his words before concluding with an offended scoff.
"Hold on...You tryna say that those things out there busted through that wall because of me?" she frowns, seeming less shrunken than before by the captain's closeness. He blinks at her in mild confusion, leaning back slightly.
"Uh...yes. That's exactly what I just s..Were you even listening to any of that?"
"Oh, I heard you. Loud and clear." Megan tuts her chin, prompting the captain to give her some space. As he backs away, Megan steps around him, effectively swapping their positions.
"And I think it's crazy how you would blame that all on me. If your core's vibrational frequency is so strong, strong enough to cloak itself, then how you know my lil 1000 hertz or less would have disturbed that?"
If she could see the captain's mouth, she was sure he would have been gaping like a fish amidst her questioning.
"Well.." he begins but Megan continues.
"And then..by your logic, if you and your team have been down here planting gas bombs or whatever, wouldn't that require a certain degree of drilling or digging too? Those things were probably already closing in on the core because of y'all!"
It was somewhat comical how the roles had reversed with Megan now walking the captain down with her hands on her hips.
" *krr* Captain.." a voice muffled by static calls to the team lead in his ear but he's too distracted by the ranting Luminasian in his face to respond.
"What? No, we've been tracking them!"
"Oh? So even with the core's emissions, you trust your tech to give you accurate readings?" She tilts her head, ponytail swinging. Now it was his time to scoff, pushing off of the spiked wall.
" ...egan..*krrr* Mega*krrr*" Phor struggles to make contact from his chair, his tone urgent.
"Well, I'd trust Purpura's tech over Lumin's outdated shit. Who the hell do you think you are questioning me?"
" *krrrkrrr*aptain? *krrr*do you *krr*ead me?"
"Megan! *krrkrrr* MEGAN!"
"And who the hell do you think you are blaming your planet's problems on me? I just got here!" Megan yells back, her volume seeming to echo in the massive dome of jewels.
"Oh? I thought you worked for the city? Code inspector" he lifts his fingers to simulate air quotations and Megan scoffs.
"And I thought you were in charge here! Tuh, Captain.." she jabs and the captain is suddenly back in her space, the point of his mask covering his nose grazing Megan's as he glowered down at her. She glares back up at him, completely unintimidated by his size or attitude since hers was clearly just as big. If not bigger.
Meanwhile, static and frantic voices buzz in both of their ears. With a shared sigh, they reluctantly break searing eye contact.
"WHAT?!" they snap in unison but before either of them can get a response, a combination of twinkling chimes and rumbling pulls their attention toward the geode's ceiling.
"Shit.." the captain mutters and Megan gasps just as a violet shard the size of her arm comes crashing down a few feet away from where they stand. Then another further away. And another right behind her.
Seemingly out of some odd protective reflex, the captain pulls Megan towards him at the waist, moving her out of harm's way. His rough touch sends a surge of sensation through her, a feeling she didn't expect. But it's short-lived when hundreds of crystal shards come raining down from the top center portion of the geode, crashing down and hitting the core. Amidst the spectacle of quartz rain, the mass of growls and shrieks reverberate off the crystalline walls. The sound of terror alerting Megan and the captain of two things...
The sentinels were here...
And they'd finally found the core.
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🌌Chapter 3🌌
✨masterlist✨
About 3 Earth years ago.....
A quick warp on a bullet space train, just beyond the twin heavenly bodies Thalassa and Ignis, the famed ocean and volcanic planets of the eastern galaxy, was the planet Purpura.
The celestial giant's makeup ranged from lush purple landscapes of flower fields and high majestic mountains, violet-hued oceans brimming with mysterious creatures, and some of the most technologically advanced cities of platinum skyscrapers, hovercars, AI, and more.
Megan believed her home planet to be the most beautiful in the galaxy, despite not even seeing a full percentage of it but seeing the famed planet of indigo skies for herself has her reconsidering.
The raging chorus of applause and cheers filled the glass dome in the heart of the capital city of Bora, housing thousands of Borasian citizens who gathered to welcome back their planet's heroes. The brave seven that fearlessly thwarted the wrath of Acadamia, the legion of elders, and their army of mindless sentinels looking to destroy Purpura's core and strip her of all of their natural resources.
It was an extravagant scene, huge banners with very handsome faces plastered on them waved in the air as shimmering flecks of purple and white confetti rained over the crowd. Muffled chants of their names had been on loop for several minutes and Megan wondered just how famed and beloved these guys really were. Nobody on Luminasia garnered this much admiration since the King of Populrium's reign in the West.
But here she was, waiting backstage in a luxurious form-fitting bubble gum pink gown that she planned to take back to Luminasia with her, still in shock at all that had happened in the last 48 hours.
Megan had only happened to be on the planet pursuing her agenda that involved acquiring a certain jewel buried deep within the city's tunnel systems when she found herself caught in the crossfire as two of the members of Bangtan were overpowered by a group of some of the ugliest creatures she'd ever seen.
"Oooooh Phor, we most definitely upgrading all our shit after we cash this rock in. This mufucka thicker than me.." Megan snickered as she etched away the final bits of crumbling stone keeping her from excising the massive quartz from the ceiling with her compact drill.
The intricate subway of Bora was always under construction due to the vast development of the inner city's public transportation system. Which left several areas of the planet's crust, mantle, and ores exposed.
Being the conoisorre and collector of things shiny and valuable, Megan was elated when Phor alerted her of the very rare amethyst stone hidden within the planet's crust.
Just as she carefully clears away the last bit of rock and dirt surrounding the gem, a deep voice echoes in the hollow chamber.
"Huh?" Megan leans her head back to spot someone on the ground looking up at her. From behind her clear protective eyewear, the built-in software brightens her view and zooms in slightly. They're dressed in an all-black militant uniform, the bottom half of their face covered in a minimalistic black mask. A crop of black hair is pushed back, revealing their confused brow, one of which is marred with a vertical scar.
They yell up to her again in what she realizes is Boraean, repeating something she still couldn't understand.
Sighing, Megan lifts her head to resume mining away the last of what held the gem lodged in the mantle. With a soft *tink*, the amethyst jewel is yanked free and tucked in her bag that's strapped to her thigh. She zips it quickly before returning her attention to the ground.
"Um..sorry baby, I only speak Luminish. You got Papastop on yo phone?" she smiles awkwardly, still hanging upside down. The man tilts his head curiously, probably wondering what the hell a Luminasian was doing on Purpura anyway.
"Lumin...? Oh. Well, you shouldn't be in here. Very dangerous." the guy drawls with a heavy accent that has Megan wrinkling her nose in amusement. He spoke her language with concise fluency but still sounded a bit timid.
It was kind of cute.
"You should come down. Now," he adds, his tone a bit more definite than before.
Megan narrows her eyes at him before tapping the side of her glasses. The lenses darkened slightly as they zoomed in further on the man, studying his full form and focusing on the badge on his left breast.
She notes the symbol of two trapezoids pressed together, resembling a set of angular wings, along with Boraean text underneath it. It's a symbol she doesn't recognize and has to refer to her in-house expert on everything for intel.
"Phor, who dis?" she whispers, still hanging from the tunnel's high ceiling with an innocent smile on her face, her long black ponytail swinging like a pendulum.
From his cozy chair in Luminasia, Phor sets down the squeaky bone he was just gnawing on to address Megan's request. His screen is already showing him what her glasses were scanning, the masked male with the serious gaze and unidentifiable uniform.
Megan hears his keys tapping rapidly before he gives her a short answer.
"Min Yoongi. Member of the IHF, 3rd in command in the elite Squad of Bangtan." he reads to her monotonously before leaning back to resume chewing his toy. Megan's smile drops at the official-sounding title.
She had no clue who or what a Bangtan was but it didn't sound like anyone she wanted to be caught stealing a rare precious jewel from.
"You know what? You are so right. I was just about finished here anyway.." she chuckles, hurriedly unhooking herself from her climbing tools.
The man, now known as Yoongi, takes a careful step back while keeping his eye on the woman dropping from the ceiling and landing on her feet with feline-like agility.
Now that they were on the same level, Yoongi's hard gaze gave Megan's body a scan. She was about his height, slightly taller in her heeled boots, with a set of the most wicked curves he'd ever seen in her shiny black leather body suit. A silver zipper winked at him from where it sat just between her breasts, the brown globes of her cleavage distracting him for half a second before he remembered his manners.
"Um.." he blinks a few times before stammering. Megan smirks.
"W-What were you doing?"
Megan blinks back at him cartoonishly, glancing up at the big ass hole...
Well, holes. It took her a moment to find it.
....in the ceiling she made digging for the stone.
"I was uh...inspecting. I'm an inspector. Yeah.." she nods as if more to convince herself. Yoongi squints at her suspiciously, giving her another up-down with his eyes.
"Inspector?..."
"Yeah, the city hired me to inspect the tunnels to make sure it wasn't no bad shit...STUFF..up in there. Ya know..making sure everything is up to code." she nods again, her confidence in her lie dissolving the colder Yoongi's stare became. The scarred brow lifts incredulously and Megan can't help but notice the way his hand moves toward his waist. Luckily, he only pulls out a flashlight and uses it to shine up towards the ceiling again, seemingly counting the several holes Megan was responsible for in the name of her 'inspection'. She waited, awkwardly looking around as Yoongi took his time examining the ceiling. After a beat, he clicks the light off.
"Hmm, well. If you say so. But It's not safe here, like I said. You should follow me. I can get you to.."
A loud blast from the far end of the tunnel cuts him off, shaking the walls all around them. Megan's head turned sharply, whipping Yoongi in the face with her long ponytail as she squinted through the dust.
Shifting her lenses to night vision, a barrage of beasts with big bodies, little heads, long tails, and glowing eyes rushed into the tunnel from a hole made assumably them were clambering towards them.
"AishShibal.." Yoongi mutters in Boraean behind Megan, whose eyes are bugged out at the swarm of beasts approaching.
"THE FUCK IS THAT?" she and Phor exclaim in sync from across the galaxy, but Yoongi merely grabs the stunned woman by her wrist and takes off running.
The two dash away from the wave of encroaching creatures, Yoongi letting go of Megan to tap at something on his wrist before yelling into it in his native tongue.
Megan grimaced at the barrage of chaos around her, wishing she knew what he was saying so she could at least get a clue on what was going on.
"Phor! Help a bitch out!TranslateAGHHH!! ..." she yells, screaming out of reflex when she hears one of the creatures roar waaaay too close to her.
Phor pushes himself away from his desk and spins around on his chair to face another, where a matching set of monitors and projections fills the wall. He cracks his paw knuckles quickly before typing at the speed of light, coding and transmitting an upgrade to the earpiece Megan was wearing.
Seconds pass and the breathy foreign language coming from Yoongi now sounds more like Luminish and Megan starts to pick up what he is saying.
".....about 100 sentinels spotted, Captain! They've already flooded the west tunnel and are headed straight for the core. I'm on my way but I got sidetracked. Civilian in tow. Negative Captain, a woman. Yes sir. Coordinating our evacuation."
Megan furrows her brow curiously.
"Sentinels?Core?Civilian? Who me? The Hot Girl Coach??" she says to herself all while keeping up her stride in heels.
"FOLLOW ME!!" Yoongi yells, interrupting Megan's train of thought to yank her towards him. They make a sharp turn, placing them in a corridor to the side of the main tunnel. A gust of wind hits them as the flood of sentinels rushes past them to leave an eery silence in their wake.
Megan is still catching her breath when Yoongi begins stepping deeper into the smaller tunnel. She was doubled over with her hands on her knees, panting heavily. She lifted a finger that signaled for him to give her a moment.
"Wheew shit. Wheeew...ok...waitwaitwait.." she mumbles and Yoongi rolls his eyes.
"They are gone but they will be back. They're looking for the core," he states all too plainly.
Yoongi pauses to begin taking stock of his weapons, an array of holstered handguns and blades at his waist. Two long swords are sheathed behind his back and Megan takes note of them when he turns to pull out of the guns on his hip, turning it to the side and examining it closely.
"Core?" Megan exhaled, finally standing upright and breathing somewhat normally. Yoongi looks at her and nods.
"Purpura's core. Source of all life on the planet. They want to eat it."
Megan had heard of malevolent races that sought to conquer and destroy other planets. Luminasia was actually founded under such a rule long ago before hundreds of years of fighting made it what it was today. As time passed, talks of wars and the world eaters had dwindled as peace across the galaxy seemed to be achieved.
But it seemed as though evil still lurked and had taken and more covert approach in carrying out its agenda.
It didn't seem like Yoongi was in the mood to explain further since he went quiet, leaving the floor open for Megan while he assessed his arsenal.
"Ok? So what now? We're just gonna hide in here and wait for those things to circle back?"
Yoongi makes a sound under his mask at the word we, shaking his head and looking over his shoulder into the looming darkness deeper into the crevice they entered.
"No. I'm taking you to my captain and he'll give me orders on how to proceed. Come.." he says as he finishes prepping, lifting his gaze to find Megan watching him.
She stares at him blankly, a soft scowl forming between her brows.
"Well fuck! All I came here to do was pop in, get the rock, and pop out on the next back to L-town! Not get caught up in some end of the world ass shit! What if he's a fed? What if this captain finds out what Im really here for and locks me up in some purple bars jail cell with criminals and shit?!! The fuck I look like getting stuck on Purpura and I have a nail appointment next week.." she says to herself. Glancing behind herself towards where she and Yoongi had just escaped being trampled to death by those things, she pokes her lip out thoughtfully.
"Please. There isn't much time" Yoongi's voice cuts through her inner monologuing, not sounding any more patient than he did before.
He extends his hand to her and Megan's eyes drop it suspiciously.
"..I mean...he did just save your ass, Megan. He could have just left us out there. Maybe he and this captain can help find you a way out of here without ending up something's entree." her inner voice throws into the pool of doubt in her mind, the image of her being picked out of some freaky-looking monster's teeth rippling in its reflection.
She sighs heavily in submission, stepping towards Yoongi in preparation to follow.
"Fuck it."
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MilitaryBoyfriendHoseok texts you when he’s leaving the barracks, alerting you of the official start of his leave and how little you would have yo wait before seeing him.
Of course this was no surprise. You’d known he was taking this week off for months and yet it still feels surreal to have him home after only being able to text and facetime sporadically.
His location alerts you that he’s near your place 30 minutes later and you spring up from your couch to the bathroom to do some final self-assessing. Not that you had much to assess. Hobi’s instructions were clear in his text.
“Leaving the base. Have nothing on when I get there”
So there you were in the luxurious silk robe he’d bought you, open and revealing the strip of skin that glimmered because of your peach scented body oil. Titties sitting perfvying with pebbles nipples showing underneath the fabric. You wore panties because it felt awkward enough to just be bare bootied on your couch as you waited, but the way the leopard print lace offset the black robe made you feel even sexier.
Your phone pings again, this time to let you know that your door bell cam detected movement.
He’s here.
Seconds after opening the door, you were in his arms, barely having a moment to admire him in his uniform before covering him in kisses.
Hoseok grunts and chuckles when you jumped him, dropping his bags to catch you under your thighs as they wrapped around his waist. He entera your place, kicking the door closed behind him and somehow managing to kick of his boots as well before stepping further inside. Knowing him, he was probably loosening the laces on the ride over to avoid wasting any time once he was with you.
“Missed you s’much” you mumbles against his lips, kissing them desperately as Hoseok carried you, not even needing to see his way since he knew your place almost as well as he knew your body.
“Missed you..” he manages to say, his palms cupping and squeezing your ass with every step.
WELCOME HOME HOBI☺️🥹✨💛💛🌼
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Reblog if you’re black tumblr
and yes you have to be black, this isn’t an all access typa club
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Hii ❣️ I was wondering when will you update your 3D Jungkook series. I love that series so much 😗😫
Hey love!! Im sorry if this response is HEEEEELLLLAAAA late. Life has been lifing lol but yes. Theres actually 3 or so chapters drafted to complete 3D. I work full time and i have other projects so sometimes others go a while w/o updates but yes, 3D will be updated and hopefully done before the year is up. I can tag you if you want 🫶🏾
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JEEZUS MOTHER MARY AND JOSEPH😩😩😩😩😩😩😩
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I snuck off to my other blog for a bit. I a maniac for taking on writing for three fandoms but hey….there are worse things i could be doing. Like drugs…or my exes🌚 anywho. Im back
I may be dropping some spooky content in the next couple weeks while im here ♥️
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*sigh*
EATING IT UP SIR
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happy 9th birthday, monbebe! with love, monsta x ♡
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I missed him so much 😩😩
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“You drive me fucking crazy, you know that?”
ExBoyfriendYoongi sighs out the rhetorical, his head leaning back against the head rest of his chair. The warmth of your wet mouth encapsulates him, taking his length as far back as your throat would allow.
Showing up at his studio was risky, especially after the way you two ended. Something about you not being mature enough for what he was offering or your lack of understanding when it came to his schedule. You werent 100% on what really sent Yoongi over the edge, but it was neither the first or last time he’d say he was done. Although you were worried ,even if for a second, that he’d given a tip off to security not to let you up.
You gaze up at him seductively, loving the way Yoongi’s normally stoic expression shifted to parted lips and furrowed brows of ecstasy. It was the main reason you got on your knees for him, to watch him crumble and squirm instead hearing him fuss. To expose the kink in the armor he normally wore to protect himself from women like you.
The beautiful, irresistible, antagonistic kind.
After slurping him up loudly, you pull off of him to go back to stroking his slick shiny shaft. In reaction to your expert touch, Yoongi’s hips lift him from his seat and his lips form a silent ‘o’ as he watches your hands glide up and down. Your lips spread into a sultry smile.
“I know.” you purr, lips still grazing the fat tip of your ex boyfriend’s dick. As you continue to stroke him, Yoongi smirks down at you ironically, perking your brow at your response.
“Aw you just know, huh?” he grunts, bucking his hips a little when you sqeeze his tip.
“Uh huh.” you nod open mouthed as you slide Yoongi’s dick back towards your throat.
“Fuck.” he moans loudly. It was a shame that the room was sound proof and no out outside would hear the way you made him feel.
You might have liked that.
Lewd sounds fill his studio from then. Yoongi’s groans and slurred curses. Your depraved moans, slurping and gawking when your throat is barely capable of handling his length and girth. Everytime his tip went past your tonsils, your watery eyes rolled back.
It was always a sight Yoongi loved.
He abruptly rises from his chair and takes hold of your head, gently at first, his hands resting on either side of your face before pushing himself deeper. You yelp around him at the stretch but dont pull away, merely looking up at him helplessly as he pulls back and fucks into your mouth slowly.
“Ooh shit.. You just know I love this mouth too, dont you?” Yoongi growls.
“Mmmhmm...” he hums knowingly. He takes a fist full of your hair in his hand to keep you planted in front of him and your hands go to lay flat against his thighs. Theres a bit if resistance when his tip hits the back of tiur tgroat particularly hard but Yoongu doesnt let you off easy.
“Uh uhn, this is what you wanted right? Besides come up here, interrupt my work, piss me off even more....” he pauses to grind hus dick into your throat before pulling you off of him. You sputter and cough as soon as youre able to breathe but Yoongi immediately grabs your face, forcing you to look up at him.
“Now that there isnt a dick in your throat, you should be able to talk. Now answer me...” he snaps, that mean look in his eye almost scaring you. If your pussy wasnt dripping down your thighs right now, you might have been.
You blink up at him widely, shiny spit-soaked lips sparkling as much as your eyes.
“This is what I wanted.” you rasp, still panting. Yoongi kisses his teeth as he regarded you with mild disgust before pushing your head back down his length.
“Yeah I bet. Open. Open your fucking mouth..” he growls, not in the mood to hear any more.
Your nose is tickled by the neatly maintained patch of hairs on his pelvis, your eyes watering as the urge to gag mounts.
But you dont. You only take him the way you knew you deserved to.
And after he cums hard and you swallow every drop, he was sure to fuck you into the sleeper sofa behind him. Not gentle at all. Just the way you deserved.
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*chills*🔥
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Born to write smut on Tumblr and Wattpad but forced to help people with their car insurance all day..oh the humanity
born to write smut on tumblr forced to write technical papers on corporate job 😔
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@official__wonho: [📸] 위니들 조심히 들어가요💙 (feat. 댄동) #원호 #WONHO #2024_WONHO_FANPARTY #WELCOMEBACK_WENEE
[📸] Get home safely, Wenees💙 (feat. Dance Club)
#원호 #WONHO #2024_WONHO_FANPARTY #WELCOMEBACK_WENEE
Translation: official-wonho. Please take out with full credit.
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🌌Chapter Three🌌
About 3 Earth years ago.....
A quick warp on a bullet space train, just beyond the twin heavenly bodies Thalassa and Ignis, the famed ocean and volcanic planets of the eastern galaxy, was the planet Purpura.
The celestial giant's makeup ranged from lush purple landscapes of flower fields and high majestic mountains, violet-hued oceans brimming with mysterious creatures, and some of the most technologically advanced cities of platinum skyscrapers, hovercars, AI, and more.
Megan believed her home planet to be the most beautiful in the galaxy, despite not even seeing a full percentage of it but seeing the famed planet of indigo skies for herself has her reconsidering.
The raging chorus of applause and cheers filled the glass dome in the heart of the capital city of Bora, housing thousands of Borasian citizens who gathered to welcome back their planet's heroes. The brave seven that fearlessly thwarted the wrath of Acadamia, the legion of elders, and their army of mindless sentinels looking to destroy Purpura's core and strip her of all of their natural resources.
It was an extravagant scene, huge banners with very handsome faces plastered on them waved in the air as shimmering flecks of purple and white confetti rained over the crowd. Muffled chants of their names had been on loop for several minutes and Megan wondered just how famed and beloved these guys really were. Nobody on Luminasia garnered this much admiration since the King of Populrium's reign in the West.
But here she was, waiting backstage in a luxurious form-fitting bubble gum pink gown that she planned to take back to Luminasia with her, still in shock at all that had happened in the last 48 hours.
Megan had only happened to be on the planet pursuing her agenda that involved acquiring a certain jewel buried deep within the city's tunnel systems when she found herself caught in the crossfire as two of the members of Bangtan were overpowered by a group of some of the ugliest creatures she'd ever seen.
"Oooooh Phor, we most definitely upgrading all our shit after we cash this rock in. This mufucka thicker than me.." Megan snickered as she etched away the final bits of crumbling stone keeping her from excising the massive quartz from the ceiling with her compact drill.
The intricate subway of Bora was always under construction due to the vast development of the inner city's public transportation system. Which left several areas of the planet's crust, mantle, and ores exposed.
Being the conoisorre and collector of things shiny and valuable, Megan was elated when Phor alerted her of the very rare amethyst stone hidden within the planet's crust.
Just as she carefully clears away the last bit of rock and dirt surrounding the gem, a deep voice echoes in the hollow chamber.
"Huh?" Megan leans her head back to spot someone on the ground looking up at her. From behind her clear protective eyewear, the built-in software brightens her view and zooms in slightly. They're dressed in an all-black militant uniform, the bottom half of their face covered in a minimalistic black mask. A crop of black hair is pushed back, revealing their confused brow, one of which is marred with a vertical scar.
They yell up to her again in what she realizes is Boraean, repeating something she still couldn't understand.
Sighing, Megan lifts her head to resume mining away the last of what held the gem lodged in the mantle. With a soft *tink*, the amethyst jewel is yanked free and tucked in her bag that's strapped to her thigh. She zips it quickly before returning her attention to the ground.
"Um..sorry baby, I only speak Luminish. You got Papastop on yo phone?" she smiles awkwardly, still hanging upside down. The man tilts his head curiously, probably wondering what the hell a Luminasian was doing on Purpura anyway.
"Lumin...? Oh. Well, you shouldn't be in here. Very dangerous." the guy drawls with a heavy accent that has Megan wrinkling her nose in amusement. He spoke her language with concise fluency but still sounded a bit timid.
It was kind of cute.
"You should come down. Now," he adds, his tone a bit more definite than before.
Megan narrows her eyes at him before tapping the side of her glasses. The lenses darkened slightly as they zoomed in further on the man, studying his full form and focusing on the badge on his left breast.
She notes the symbol of two trapezoids pressed together, resembling a set of angular wings, along with Boraean text underneath it. It's a symbol she doesn't recognize and has to refer to her in-house expert on everything for intel.
"Phor, who dis?" she whispers, still hanging from the tunnel's high ceiling with an innocent smile on her face, her long black ponytail swinging like a pendulum.
From his cozy chair in Luminasia, Phor sets down the squeaky bone he was just gnawing on to address Megan's request. His screen is already showing him what her glasses were scanning, the masked male with the serious gaze and unidentifiable uniform.
Megan hears his keys tapping rapidly before he gives her a short answer.
"Min Yoongi. Member of the IHF, 3rd in command in the elite Squad of Bangtan." he reads to her monotonously before leaning back to resume chewing his toy. Megan's smile drops at the official-sounding title.
She had no clue who or what a Bangtan was but it didn't sound like anyone she wanted to be caught stealing a rare precious jewel from.
"You know what? You are so right. I was just about finished here anyway.." she chuckles, hurriedly unhooking herself from her climbing tools.
The man, now known as Yoongi, takes a careful step back while keeping his eye on the woman dropping from the ceiling and landing on her feet with feline-like agility.
Now that they were on the same level, Yoongi's hard gaze gave Megan's body a scan. She was about his height, slightly taller in her heeled boots, with a set of the most wicked curves he'd ever seen in her shiny black leather body suit. A silver zipper winked at him from where it sat just between her breasts, the brown globes of her cleavage distracting him for half a second before he remembered his manners.
"Um.." he blinks a few times before stammering. Megan smirks.
"W-What were you doing?"
Megan blinks back at him cartoonishly, glancing up at the big ass hole...
Well, holes. It took her a moment to find it.
....in the ceiling she made digging for the stone.
"I was uh...inspecting. I'm an inspector. Yeah.." she nods as if more to convince herself. Yoongi squints at her suspiciously, giving her another up-down with his eyes.
"Inspector?..."
"Yeah, the city hired me to inspect the tunnels to make sure it wasn't no bad shit...STUFF..up in there. Ya know..making sure everything is up to code." she nods again, her confidence in her lie dissolving the colder Yoongi's stare became. The scarred brow lifts incredulously and Megan can't help but notice the way his hand moves toward his waist. Luckily, he only pulls out a flashlight and uses it to shine up towards the ceiling again, seemingly counting the several holes Megan was responsible for in the name of her 'inspection'. She waited, awkwardly looking around as Yoongi took his time examining the ceiling. After a beat, he clicks the light off.
"Hmm, well. If you say so. But It's not safe here, like I said. You should follow me. I can get you to.."
A loud blast from the far end of the tunnel cuts him off, shaking the walls all around them. Megan's head turned sharply, whipping Yoongi in the face with her long ponytail as she squinted through the dust.
Shifting her lenses to night vision, a barrage of beasts with big bodies, little heads, long tails, and glowing eyes rushed into the tunnel from a hole made assumably them were clambering towards them.
"AishShibal.." Yoongi mutters in Boraean behind Megan, whose eyes are bugged out at the swarm of beasts approaching.
"THE FUCK IS THAT?" she and Phor exclaim in sync from across the galaxy, but Yoongi merely grabs the stunned woman by her wrist and takes off running.
The two dash away from the wave of encroaching creatures, Yoongi letting go of Megan to tap at something on his wrist before yelling into it in his native tongue.
Megan grimaced at the barrage of chaos around her, wishing she knew what he was saying so she could at least get a clue on what was going on.
"Phor! Help a bitch out!TranslateAGHHH!! ..." she yells, screaming out of reflex when she hears one of the creatures roar waaaay too close to her.
Phor pushes himself away from his desk and spins around on his chair to face another, where a matching set of monitors and projections fills the wall. He cracks his paw knuckles quickly before typing at the speed of light, coding and transmitting an upgrade to the earpiece Megan was wearing.
Seconds pass and the breathy foreign language coming from Yoongi now sounds more like Luminish and Megan starts to pick up what he is saying.
".....about 100 sentinels spotted, Captain! They've already flooded the west tunnel and are headed straight for the core. I'm on my way but I got sidetracked. Civilian in tow. Negative Captain, a woman. Yes sir. Coordinating our evacuation."
Megan furrows her brow curiously.
"Sentinels?Core?Civilian? Who me? The Hot Girl Coach??" she says to herself all while keeping up her stride in heels.
"FOLLOW ME!!" Yoongi yells, interrupting Megan's train of thought to yank her towards him. They make a sharp turn, placing them in a corridor to the side of the main tunnel. A gust of wind hits them as the flood of sentinels rushes past them to leave an eery silence in their wake.
Megan is still catching her breath when Yoongi begins stepping deeper into the smaller tunnel. She was doubled over with her hands on her knees, panting heavily. She lifted a finger that signaled for him to give her a moment.
"Wheew shit. Wheeew...ok...waitwaitwait.." she mumbles and Yoongi rolls his eyes.
"They are gone but they will be back. They're looking for the core," he states all too plainly.
Yoongi pauses to begin taking stock of his weapons, an array of holstered handguns and blades at his waist. Two long swords are sheathed behind his back and Megan takes note of them when he turns to pull out of the guns on his hip, turning it to the side and examining it closely.
"Core?" Megan exhaled, finally standing upright and breathing somewhat normally. Yoongi looks at her and nods.
"Purpura's core. Source of all life on the planet. They want to eat it."
Megan had heard of malevolent races that sought to conquer and destroy other planets. Luminasia was actually founded under such a rule long ago before hundreds of years of fighting made it what it was today. As time passed, talks of wars and the world eaters had dwindled as peace across the galaxy seemed to be achieved.
But it seemed as though evil still lurked and had taken and more covert approach in carrying out its agenda.
It didn't seem like Yoongi was in the mood to explain further since he went quiet, leaving the floor open for Megan while he assessed his arsenal.
"Ok? So what now? We're just gonna hide in here and wait for those things to circle back?"
Yoongi makes a sound under his mask at the word we, shaking his head and looking over his shoulder into the looming darkness deeper into the crevice they entered.
"No. I'm taking you to my captain and he'll give me orders on how to proceed. Come.." he says as he finishes prepping, lifting his gaze to find Megan watching him.
She stares at him blankly, a soft scowl forming between her brows.
"Well fuck! All I came here to do was pop in, get the rock, and pop out on the next back to L-town! Not get caught up in some end of the world ass shit! What if he's a fed? What if this captain finds out what Im really here for and locks me up in some purple bars jail cell with criminals and shit?!! The fuck I look like getting stuck on Purpura and I have a nail appointment next week.." she says to herself. Glancing behind herself towards where she and Yoongi had just escaped being trampled to death by those things, she pokes her lip out thoughtfully.
"Please. There isn't much time" Yoongi's voice cuts through her inner monologuing, not sounding any more patient than he did before.
He extends his hand to her and Megan's eyes drop it suspiciously.
"..I mean...he did just save your ass, Megan. He could have just left us out there. Maybe he and this captain can help find you a way out of here without ending up something's entree." her inner voice throws into the pool of doubt in her mind, the image of her being picked out of some freaky-looking monster's teeth rippling in its reflection.
She sighs heavily in submission, stepping towards Yoongi in preparation to follow.
"Fuck it."
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