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pellucid-constellations · 4 days ago

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Fable - Before

Pairing: Azriel x Reader

Summary: Being in love with Azriel wasn’t hard; you’d been doing it for over 400 years. But things were changing, and soon, you would be changed.

Word count: 2k

Warnings: Angst, pining

a/n: This is part of a mini-series but each part can be read on its own/out of order. I know I'm like attacking everyone with this random fic I just started but it's getting my writing muse going and it's exciting!! Enjoy :)

Series Masterlist (all parts ♡)

“Do you think that’s the best idea, Az?” you promoted, cringing a bit as you hid your face in the racks of clothing along the store’s edge. “I mean, Rhys seemed pretty adamant that you… I don’t know—not pursue her?”

Azriel tsked, pressing his hand to the middle of your back as he passed behind you. You turned your wings in. “Rhys doesn’t understand. He only understands the pull of the mating bond and nothing else. But Elain doesn’t want Lucien, I’m sure of it.”

Something twisted in your gut. “Okay, I believe you. But what if—”

“Please, y/n, something else now. My failure of a love life must bore you.”

You bit into your lip as you contemplated ignoring his request. He had done nothing but speak of Elain since you started your outing this evening, but the moment you questioned the feasibility of his plans, the topic was suddenly moot.

“I was just going to ask,” you broached, turning from the clothes to face the shadowsinger. A necklace display enthralled him. “What if you found your mate? What then?”

Azriel broke his gaze with the jewels. “That wouldn’t matter. This is different, y/n. You must see that. Three sisters for three brothers. It’s as if it’s a test of fate.”

“Right,” you nodded, fighting off the urge to throw up or scream. “Destiny, maybe.”

Azriel’s responding grin did little to soothe you. “Exactly. I knew you would understand. You’ve always understood me.”

You offered a weak smile, biting the inside of your cheek as he ushered you out of the store with a gentle hand on your shoulder.

This was getting more and more difficult to tamp down.

When Azriel first became enamored by Elain, you thought it temporary. He had been chasing after Mor for so long; that wouldn’t be trumped by a woman he just met. And you were used to the way he pined for Mor. It hurt, but it was familiar.

Azriel never seemed to think he had a real chance with her.

But with Elain—with Elain, he figured he had a fighting chance. He saw the success of his brothers and felt that this was his chance at happiness. He never looked at you the way he looked at her, and he had had so many opportunities to do so.

He never spoke of you the way he spoke of her.

This hurt more than it did with Mor.

But still, Azriel was your family, so you pretended that it didn’t. You sat back and listened as he spoke of his grand plans to court her and sneak past Rhysand. You tried your best to provide good input and smiled when you were supposed to.

You loved him from afar.

He loved you differently.

It wasn’t his fault.

“Did Rhys ever say what he wanted to talk to you about?” Azriel asked after a short stint of silence, the sounds of your steps along the streets of Velaris rhythmic and soothing.

You blinked and focused your attention back on Azriel. “Oh, um, some mission at the camps I think.”

“Anything big?”

“I don’t think so. A little unrest but I think he just wants me to make sure the women are training.”

“Need me to come?”

“I would, but I leave tomorrow night. Isn’t that when you—you know…”

Azriel sucked in a breath through his teeth. “Oh, that’s right.” He tilted his head to the side, weighing his internal conflict. “I could try to move some things around. Elain could—”

“No, Az, it’s fine,” you interrupted, trying to forget about the times he would restructure his entire schedule to accommodate you. “You have to be diligent with the times you see her. I can see if Cass can come with me.”

“Are you sure?” he posed, the question twisting his brow.

You looked up at him, examining each tell on his face. You’d known him so long you were sure you would never forget his face—never scrub your mind of the intricacies that told you of each emotion he felt.

Many claimed that Azriel was hard to read. As a Spymaster, that was the goal. But you saw through it all. You’d seen him as a boy and you saw him now.

There was something unfamiliar on his face as you looked at him now.

“You really like her, don’t you?” The words hurt as they came out.

Azriel breathed through a smile.

“I like my chances this time.” He curled his finger beneath your chin in a playful tap.

That sounded the same.

“You sure you don’t want me to come, sweetheart?” Cassian asked for the fourth time, the table between you filled with a plethora of distractions that you were all too grateful for.

You darted your gaze to the side, eager to ensure that Azriel hadn’t heard the loudmouth in front of you. “Yes, Cass. Now quit it. I got it, okay?”

Cassian sent the pair at the end of the table a perfunctory, almost irritated glance. “It’s a pretty hostile camp you’re headed into. I feel like you should bring backup.”

“And I feel like you have four other camps to go to today. And a pregnant mate to tend to, no?”

“Nesta would sooner bash me over the head with her books than let me coddle her. I’ve tried.”

“Well, just… linger around her, I don’t know. Just know that I’m fine and don’t need a babysitter.”

From the other end of the table, Elain giggled, the sound light and airy. You snuck a glance out of the corner of your eye to find the shadows along the table retreating to the floor. A few had begun to creep towards you, but you shooed them away with a flick of your foot, wanting to keep the conversation away from Azriel’s ears.

They listened to you—for the most part. 500 years of pestering them made them give a little.

“Az can’t come?” Cassian asked, his mouth half filled with roasted potato. “He’s not on anything this week.”

You raised your brow and stared back at the sheepish look the general offered, waiting for him to chew his breakfast before you replied. “He can’t. Spy business.”

“Spy business.” Cassian deadpanned.

“Uh-huh.”

Cassian’s skeptical look rivaled your chastising one. “This doesn’t need to go like this and you know that.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Right. I’ve only known you since we were twelve but I’m going to pretend that you aren’t covering for the one person you—”

“Cassian.”

“I don’t want to see you hurt.”

“Why would she be getting hurt?” Azriel spoke up, his head finally turned from his near-permanent gaze on Elain.

“I wouldn’t,” you cut in, speaking over the beginning of Cassian’s sentence. “You know how Cassian is, always worrying too much.”

“Is there something to worry about?” Elain asked, looking between the members of the table, her question sweet and ironic coming from her mouth.

“No—”

“Yes.”

“No, there isn’t” you gritted out, throwing Cassian a look. The smile you sent to Elain took effort. “I’m just going on a routine mission, but you know how Illyrians are—overprotective to a fault.”

Elain nodded and blushed with a soft gleam in her eye, and, Gods, you were reminded why you’d stopped eating breakfast at the House. You bit the inside of your cheek to fight the swell in your throat.

“I thought Cassian was going to go with you,” Azriel questioned. “You said he could.”

Cauldron, you really should have taken breakfast in your room.

You tore your gaze from Elain’s shy expression and blinked at Azriel. He was sat up straighter, brows shot upwards in an accusatory fashion that made you feel that you were in trouble. When you took a moment to respond, he tilted his chin forward, ready to catch you in a lie.

And you were an awful liar.

When you were thirty, Azriel had to teach you how to lie to help stave away the men that came with emerging adulthood. That had been mortifying for many reasons, but mainly because he was having you lie about being his mate. Your feelings had become complicated around that time and Azriel did not seem to share the sentiment.

But you could lie about this with ease. You had become a practiced liar over the years—when it came to hiding your feelings.

“I-I got an update from Rhys. He said the camp is more settled. I’m only going to watch from afar. They won’t even know I’m there.”

A lie—a fat lie. But Azriel should be happy. He should pursue Elain as he wanted. You shouldn't get in the way. You needed to get away from them, actually.

You needed the space.

You felt Cassian’s disappointed stare on the side of your face but ignored the hole it was burning into your skin.

“He didn’t inform me of that,” Azriel muttered. He looked to Elain—sweet Elain with her soft eyes and gentle features—and contemplated his night once again. “I think I should come with you. Reports could be conflicting or fabricated.”

And the way Elain deflated made you press your lips together in a line. Azriel sent her an apologetic, downturned smile and you gathered that he was apologizing for you. You would always be an apology for him, a responsibility.

Your foot had been shaking under the table without you noticing it, but the moment Azriel’s eyes wandered to Elain, the motion abruptly stopped. You gathered your resolve, sent Cassian another warning glance, and looked back to the man who never saw you.

“I don’t want you to come, Azriel. I’m bringing Lucien.”

A low blow, but not one that was uncalled for.

It had the effect you were hoping for, with both Azriel and Elain sending shocked expressions your way, the former affronted and the latter looking lost.

“Lucien?” Azriel parroted.

“Yes,” you confirmed, taking a causal sip from the cup before you. “Rhys thought it would be good for him to see more than just Velaris and the mortal lands. I’m picking him up before I leave.”

“And you think he would protect you if the Illyrians went rouge?” Azriel’s tone was bordering on aggressive, his question pointed towards Cassian.

“The Illyrians are always rouge, Az. That’s kind of the point of all this,” you joked, but the joke didn’t land.

Tension at the table remained. Cassian wasn’t saying anything, his arms crossed and his eyes locked on yours. Your foot started shaking again. Elain, of all people, was the first one to speak.

“Lucien would protect her,” she nodded, pushing her food around her plate. “He would. He’s… a good male.”

That altered Azriel’s train of thought very evidently if one were able to pick apart the soft widening of his eyes and the slight twitch of his mouth. All things you caught so easily.

All things that led him to agree that you should go with Lucien. All tells that made him refocus his attention on Elain and ignore the shallow breaths you let out when you lied.

Because you would be fine with Lucien. Maybe if you went with Lucien, one of Azriel’s suspected obstacles would be removed. Maybe Lucien would start to want you the same way he wanted Elain.

Only, Lucien wasn’t going with you, and there would never be a time that a conversation like this would happen again.

A different obstacle, for a different time.

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jimin-updates · 4 months ago

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MUSE is getting official release parties 😍

In LA and NY !

Jimin is so loved, and the people who get to attend these parties are so lucky!

As many of the 2.2k replies to this wonderful news did, please politely remind Geffen that they have yet to provide preorder links to ‘Who’ 💪🏻

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aricastmblr · 5 months ago

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solaireverie · 7 months ago

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op81 | best he'll ever write

summary: [ author!oscar piastri x f!driver!reader — social media au ] being the partner and muse of a celebrated author means that fans start connecting the dots sooner rather than later

faceclaim: gracie abrams

author’s note: i'm secretly a ya romcom book girlie and i feel like that shows SO MUCH in this fic 🙈 delusional for life!

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armynoonas · 5 months ago

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Historias de bts.bighitofficial (MUSE schedule)

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jung-koook · 5 months ago

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240619 - 지민 (Jimin) 'MUSE' Promotion Schedule

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jmdbjk · 4 months ago

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Mental gymnastics...

I am flipping out. That's all. Just my brain doing cartwheels and whatever those things are called where you flip between those high bars and let go for a breathless second and then grab onto reality again. Or this...

Too much Olympics these past few weeks I guess... anyway.

WARNING: POSSIBLE SPOILER ALERT! I may or may not mention scenes in detail and their outcomes during these long rambling messy posts beginning with the next sentence.

Before I get into it... kudos to the staff for keeping up with these two and for suffering many extremely anxious moments as Jimin and Jungkook drove themselves through NYC, as Jungkook and then both Jimin and Jungkook rode the motorcycle through traffic, and the few heart stopping moments when JK flipped his kayak over and then they took off down the river alone before staff caught up with them. Not to mention probably looking up the nearest ER/urgent care facility in case Jimin got too dehydrated from his bout with the stomach bug.

Seriously though, their lives and global headlines had to flash before their eyes when JK disappeared underwater under that kayak... so big applause for the staff/production crew for not shitting THEIR pants thirteen times too.

So here are some of my thoughts. I'll begin with the first episode...

Episode 1:

In the opening scene, I'm assuming this is Antoya Korean BBQ restaurant. They were talking about JK's sore throat and that he had to visit a medical facility. Jimin kept on about it. It seemed like JK's "stop babying me" attitude bubbled up a little bit. Let them be them. As you can see, JK adjusted Jimin's beanie so he could see his eyes. They were fine.

Pause and reflect: they didn't know what to expect with this idea of a travel show. The moment above happened on Thursday evening, July 13. Both of them were working. Jimin was still working on his concepts, photos, MV and whatnot, planning to finish everything for Muse in the coming months. Jungkook had a full schedule for promoting Seven which was dropping the next day. He had to get up early for Good Morning America concert in the park.

I'm stating all this for point of reference. Nothing is static. JK was in work mode: he had a performance the next day and also not feeling well himself. Jimin had been on a plane for 14 hours. Just keep these things in mind before jumping to conclusions.

In the next scene (the next day) back at the hotel after JK's done with his performance and when he's packing to go on this trip he's all in and ready to go. Hurry up Jimin!

Jimin asked him how the live performance went. As we know, the GMA live performance was mostly rained out. Before the storm came through, they quickly pre-recorded the performances before it would have been time for the live broadcast and then shut it down. Jungkook had to be driven quickly to the studio to be interviewed to fill the leftover time in the program that more of his live performance would have taken up.

Hearing Jungkook say "this isn't my first rodeo" was never going to be on any bingo card in my lifetime.

I don't know what he was scribbling on that iPad but it looked geometric. He was focused. Maybe it was something for the next week's performance, maybe it was a sketch for music show staging, trying to recreate that flower archway they saw at Antoya the night before? maybe he was doodling in Canva... we don't know.

Me either, Jimin... (this was the first of all the hilarious gems that begin to shower down on us).

They are both known to be perfectionists when it comes to their work. And we know they've also both performed when feeling less than 100% on that stage. Jungkook realized there were circumstances beyond his control and he took it in stride.

FYI, in New York City, they stayed at the Loews Regency on E. 61st Street in Manhattan. It is between Madison Ave. and Park Avenue and not far from Central Park. Swanky. The suite looks like the 2-bedroom "Park Avenue Suite" and runs $2100 a night... gasp. Yes, its the same suite where JK did his live after his rained upon GMA appearance. During this live he mentioned being poked with needles, IV's and shots in the butt as well as teasing us with what would become Are You Sure:

No, I don't think Jimin stayed in this suite with JK. Jimin's room had a smaller bathroom and a shower curtain instead of a glass shower door. Staff with camera woke him up.

To be that beautiful when rolling out of bed... anyway, I digress...

It truly was unplanned and spontaneous as if they were doing this with the idea of "let's try it and see if it can be viable." Even Jimin wasn't sure if any of this could be aired.

Once they got in the Jeep they started to find their groove. Being alone, just them, was what they needed. They could focus on what was ahead of them. The driving moments were some of the best for me.

We eventually learn that Jimin wasn't feeling well and I'm certain this is what Jungkook was telling Yoongi during that episode of Suchwita, along with the elbowing in the nose.

Seems like Jimin's stomach trouble started when they were at the first restaurant, the burger place. The bathroom visits continued at the brewery and into the evening at the campsite.

Jimin had some sort of stomach bug that kept him on the toilet a lot and he ran a little bit of a temp. I am sad that he wasn't feeling 100% when they were on the yacht the next day but he still seemed to enjoy it enough to find the humor in his situation. He was a real trooper.

It sure didn't stop him from eating. My man was very brave in that regard. Me... no way I'd be stuffing my face with a big greasy burger when at any moment I might need to make a run for the toilet.

They get back on the road and these are the moments that I wait for:

After arguing in satoori about who is the worst driver between them, they start shopping at Dick's.

And get recognized...

After shopping excursion at Dick's, they finally head to High Nine Brewery...

Jimin's first sample wasn't to his taste (again). His taste buds were probably a little off since he had the stomach thing going on... but JK's eyebrows say that his sample was pretty good.

They finally settle on a hard seltzer and a pale ale and relax for a little bit. Jungkook is still wondering what would make good subject matter to film. They are truly making it up as they go...

Jimin proceeds to explain and an interaction happens and I am not sure what to think about it:

I am going to end this post here because they are now on their way to the kayaks and that segment deserves its own post and I have too many screen shots of it to fit in this post.

[These are all my own opinions about what I am seeing and hearing them say and from what I am observing from the video. It's ok if your opinion is different from mine.]

#they were so excited #are you sure?#HUGE missed opportunity for an OST #jungkook did not drive after their visit to the brewery #jikook #kookmin #jimin #jungkook #jiminxjungkook #kudos to the staff and crew #fyi tumblr changed the way comments are listed #you might have to touch 'show replies' to see them all

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sleepyparalysisdmon · 23 days ago

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I Can't Run Away

The three times Soonyoung runs from you and the one time you stop him.

Word count: 1.3k

Warnings: none that I can think of, just some fluff

This is part of the Three Times series. This one is inspired by this reaction.

One

You and Soonyoung are friends. Or at least you thought you were. You work at the label, albeit upstairs as an office employee, but that didn’t stop you from becoming friends a couple years ago at a company event. Soonyoung is super friendly, so sweet, and has you laughing constantly. You enjoy running into him at work and sometimes go out of your way to visit him.

This is one of those times. Your day is technically over, but you hear his group’s day is really just getting started. You go to the floor where the practice rooms are and step out of the elevator. There are a few members standing in the hallway - you must have caught them on a break. Woozi and Chan greet you, but Soonyoung looks panicked. He blurts out something along the lines of having forgot something and sprints away.

You raise an eyebrow as you watch him turn the corner down the hall. You aren’t the only one. The two men next to you look just as confused. “Is he okay?” You ask.

Woozi shrugs, unsure. “I guess?”

Chan looks equally unsure. “I wouldn’t think much of it. Today’s been a long day already. Our nerves are kind of fried.”

You give your sympathy and remind them to eat and rest before heading out. You miss Soonyoung peeking around the corner to see if you’re gone.

Two

The following week, their manager asks for a copy of the groups’ upcoming schedule. You’re free between meetings at the moment and offer to run it down to the practice room for one of your coworkers. Their manager meets you outside of the practice room and chats with you. They’re going to have to shuffle some things around, he says, and he apologizes for the work that it will cause your department. You brush it off.

The practice room door bursts open and the group rushes out. You must have caught them on another break. A few members stop to chat with you and their manager, but you don’t miss how Soonyoung zooms past you without glancing at you. Seungcheol is next to you, watching the same thing with a raised eyebrow.

“Is he okay?” You ask.

Seungcheol is watching Soonyoung all but sprint around the corner again. “That was kind of weird, wasn’t it?” He muses.

“Yeah,” you mumble. “He was kind of like that last week too.”

Something lights up in Seungcheol’s face and he’s waving you off. “Don’t worry about it. We’re just so busy right now. He’s probably trying to stay focused.”

“I know,” you offer sympathetically, but there’s a weight on your shoulders when he’s the last to come back into the practice room ten minutes later. He zooms past you again then too without a word.

Three

The group is hosting a wrap party for their album and you get an invitation. It’s a no brainer to go. Not only is it part of your job in a way, but it’s an opportunity to see Soonyoung. If he’s really just been stressed with comeback preparations, then maybe he’ll be a little more relaxed now that the preparations are done and there’s a little downtime before promotions start.

He is not relaxed. He's stayed on the total opposite side of the room as you the whole night. It makes you feel a little bit bitter. He’s being his usual friendly self with everyone else and avoiding you like the plague. Normally he’d keep you company at an event like this, but you find yourself next to Jeonghan instead.

“You’d tell me if I did something wrong, wouldn’t you?” You ask him.

He snorts out a laugh. “You know I would. I’d never let you live it down.”

“Great,” you roll your eyes. “Then tell me why Soonyoung is avoiding me like this.”

Jeonghan chuckles. It’s kind of a scary sound coming from him because you never know what might be coming after it. “Why don’t you go ask him?” You know it’s a dare and he wants to see it for his own entertainment, but it’s starting to sound like your only option.

You drain your glass and say, “Fine, I will.”

Half way across the room, you see Soonyoung panic. He’s seen you approach and he’s looking for a way out of the conversation he’s in. You feel like you almost have him when your boss intercepts you. “Y/N, let me introduce you to a friend of mine.”

You’re forced to be polite and greet and chat and twenty minutes later, Soonyoung is nowhere to be found. You huff, finding your spot next to Jeonghan again. He’s smirking irritatingly. “Didn’t go well, did it?”

You take the glass he hands you and down the drink. “Shut up, Yoon.”

“Just corner him tomorrow,” he offers, grabbing another drink for you. “We’re all off. Swing by the dorms.” There’s still a chaotic smile on his face but you nod anyway. Desperate times call for desperate measures.

“Are you going to help me?”

Jeonghan gives you a wolfish smile.

Four

Soonyoung screams when he finds you sitting on the couch watching TV the next day. “Y/N?! What are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here?” You bite, muting the TV. “Cornering you so you’ll actually talk to me.”

“I talk to you all the time,” he excuses lamely, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Name a single conversation we’ve had in the last three weeks.” He’s silent and you sigh. “Soonyoung, we’re friends right?”

“Of course,” he cries out. “Why do you ask that?”

“Most friends wouldn’t sprint away from one another. Soonyoung, please just tell me if I did something,” you practically beg. “I’m getting desperate here. Desperate enough to ask for Jeonghan’s help to sneak in.”

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Soonyoung says weakly. When you just pout at him, he huffs out a sigh, sitting next to you. “It’s stupid. I’m sorry I’ve been avoiding you.”

“It’s not stupid, I’m sure. You know you can tell me anything,” you remind him gently.

“It is though. You’re my friend first, I shouldn’t let feelings get in the way of that.”

“Feelings? What kind of feelings?” You ask. He must now realize what he said because his head pops up, eyes wide.

“Nothing, forget I said anything! Do you want to hang out today?” Soonyoung blurts out, jumping up. “I’ll go get dressed and we can go out to lunch or something.”

He looks like he’s going to speed down the hallway, but you’re on your feet, holding his face between your hands so he has to look at you, cheeks squishing cutely. “Soonyoung, we can hang out after you tell me what you meant by that.”

“I’m not sure you’ll want to if I tell you,” he mumbles but it doesn’t sound right because his cheeks are still squished.

“Try me,” you dare, letting go of him.

He pouts at you. “I like you. I realized it a few weeks ago and now I panic every time I see you. I don’t want to make a fool of myself… but I guess I was kind of doing that anyway with all the running away.”

“For real?” You breathe out.

“For real.” He’s so serious, unlike how you’ve ever seen him before. “I get if you don’t feel the same, it’s okay, really. I promise I won’t avoid you anymore though.”

You purse your lips, doing your best to still look upset. “Good. I don’t want my boyfriend to avoid me.”

Soonyoung gasps, choking on air. “Boyfriend?!”

“Is that not what you want?” You ask carefully.

“No, it very much is!” His enthusiasm makes it hard to keep a straight face.

“What about that lunch date?” You ask. You can’t hold back the giggle as he turns and sprints down the hallway.

“Give me like five minutes!” You can hear drawers slamming open and closed and the shower kicking on in a flurry.

At least it sounds like he’s coming back to you this time.

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