#bts attic

[so-true-jestie]

first episode of lockwood and co down and i already know what my favourite bit of this show is. figuring out where they filmed everything in london

[monkishes]

Devil Town | Teaser (M)

genre: paranormal, ghost!au, supernatural, smut, fluff, angst

pairing: ot7 bts x reader

summary: She eagerly stepped into her new home, filled with excitement and a sense of newfound independence. Unbeknownst to her, the house held a hidden secret, as seven ethereal beings lingered within its walls, trapped in a realm between the living and the dead. Their presence would soon intertwine with her life, revealing a haunting tale of mystery where she would be forced to free them, bringing them back to the land of the living.

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Your first few days in the house were a whirlwind of unpacking and organizing. You carefully placed your favorite books on the shelves, hung up curtains that caught the light just right, and arranged cozy touches that turned each room into a small sanctuary. Boxes lay scattered, slowly dwindling in number as you added pieces of yourself to the space, arranging and rearranging until it felt less like an empty shell and more like a home.

By the time you were finished, you sighed in satisfaction, leaning against the worn wooden banister that framed the staircase. It was quiet—almost too quiet—but the kind of silence that felt peaceful, wrapping you in a sense of calm. You didn't notice it at first, the faint sounds overhead, until you settled onto the couch with a cup of tea and heard a soft, rhythmic tapping drifting down from above, coming from the attic.

You tried to brush it off. Old house, old noises, you told yourself, trying to dismiss it as just the floorboards settling. But curiosity gnawed at you, and with each passing minute, the sound seemed to grow louder, almost rhythmic, as if calling your name.

Finally, with a deep breath, you set your cup aside and rose, casting a glance up the dim stairway. You grabbed a flashlight, though you weren't sure why; something about the attic's shadowy corners unsettled you in a way you couldn't quite explain. Still, you found yourself climbing the stairs, the air growing cooler with each step, a hint of something stale lingering in the air.

At the top, you hesitated before pushing open the attic door, half-expecting dust and cobwebs, maybe a few forgotten boxes. But as your flashlight's beam swept across the room, you froze. Across from you, lined up along the far wall, was a row of portraits. Each one was framed in intricate, dark wood, perfectly preserved but muted in haunting grayscale tones.

Heart pounding, you stepped closer. Seven faces, frozen in time, gazed back at you—young men, each expression somber and strangely intense, as though they had secrets hidden just behind their eyes. The photographs were stunning in their detail, each capturing a distinct personality, a different mood. They wore vintage clothing that seemed pulled from another era, their gazes seeming to follow you, almost as if they were watching, waiting.

Chills prickled down your arms as you moved down the row, taking in the portraits one by one. A strange familiarity tugged at you, though you couldn't place it. You didn't know them, but something about them felt almost... known.

As you leaned in closer, the silence shattered. A whisper, barely audible, brushed past your ear. You spun around, flashlight trembling in your grip, but the attic was empty. The air seemed to thicken, the temperature plummeting as if an unseen presence lingered in the corners. Turning back to the portraits, your heart raced, the weight of their stares pressing down on you like a physical force.

And then, something changed. Each portrait bore a small brass plate, each engraved with a single name, each name familiar, but now feeling strange and haunting in this setting. Seokjin. Yoongi. Hoseok. Namjoon. Jimin. Taehyung. Jungkook.

Your breath caught as you stared into their eyes. For a split second, you thought you saw the faintest glimmer of movement—did they just blink? You stumbled back, heart pounding, questions swirling through your mind. Why were they here, preserved in this lonely attic? And what did it mean that you had found them? The whispers began again, soft as a breath, as if the walls themselves murmured secrets you weren't meant to hear.

Panicked, you turned and fled down the stairs, the lingering image of their eyes etched in your mind. Yet as you descended, the unnerving feeling wouldn't leave you. No matter how you tried to shake off the encounter, you couldn't help but feel you had disturbed something hidden, some mystery that lay just beyond reach, waiting for you to unravel it.

[chaos0pikachu]

Chay's story is so fucking wild like; he starts off living out the ultimate y/n dreams wattpadd fantasy. he not only meets his bts idol crush the dude autographs Chay's shirt, then invites Chay to make music with him (not a euphemism this is the only PG part of the show), they hang out at Chay's house alone~~ they sing together, there's love confessions, Chay gets a kiss on the cheek, they freaking cuddle and then a month later Chay gets his skinny ass kidnapped learns his older brother mafia married Eyebrows Murder McGee, and his Idol Boyfriend is the the third son of the Godfather (sexy edition) only to have said Idol Mafia Boyfriend break up with him cruelly and then after dying his hair, and drinking down some walmart grade liquor his ex has the AUDACITY!! THE GUMPTION!!! to step to Chay's other wack ass potentials and text him??? HOW DARE??? The fuck kinda Olivia Rodrigo song is this shit who said you could text him Kimlor Swift??? So Chay goes, jokes on you I'm gen z bitch and I'm not shy about blocking your ass and after an attempted coup and Chay learning his dead mother is actually his alive mother who got a mild case of Flowers in the Attic his ex once again has the BRAVERY to youtube serenade him and Chay is staring out his window like "he's gonna have to work that pretty ass off for my forgiveness" (literal?)

[seoul-bros]

Jikook Week 27 Complete ✔️(11/06 - 18/06/2024)

Their twenty seventh week in the military is now complete. They are hanging in there even though it is far from being the place either of them really want to be. Physically they look well but their handwritten Festa letters speak to how much they miss performing. I hope the fact that there is now less than a year to go and that Jin is out there carrying the BTS torch for them all will give them strength to continue even on the most tedious and slow days.

This week we celebrate another seven days under their belt with a look at what they were up to in June 2019.

Festa 2019 was in full swing and on 11/06 Big Hit released this JK memories of BTS video with a Euphoria remix as a backing track. Lots and lots of JK and Jimin is either there in front of the camera with him (albeit mostly cropped out) or behind the camera with lens focused lovingly on his Jungkook. They've been causing problems for Big Hit content editors for years.

For the big day itselt (13/06) Jimin prepared a gift for ARMY. It's the first time I've ever seen this video and I love how he captures the personality of each of the members (Hobi and RM in particular are hilarious) as well as giving us a glimpse of what it means to go on tour together.

It was a time of peak happiness for the BTS team before COVID sent them spiraling along with the rest of the planet. The BTS Festa dinner that year was Bangtan Attic a festival of yellow and purple. Gone were the doubts of the previous year and they had a pretty frank and humorous conversation about their past, their present and future.

There is so much going on here it's difficult to pick out highlights but one thing is very clear, BTS really begin to move forward as a team when the powers that be let Jin and Jimin drop the personas they had been assigned at debut and let them be themselves.

On 15-16/06, BTS were in Busan for 5th Muster Magic Shop.

5th Muster is one of the holy grails of jikook's history so much so that there are already full posts exploring this concert series including this amazing post by @wingzie. The ring incident in Busan still has me scratching my head. We never heard anything about it after that day.

The Busan boys were also in action on Vlive while BTS was in Busan. Jimin went live on the 15/06 and was positively glowing. The show had gone well and he was still on a high from the overseas tour. He wanted us to know how thankful he was for ARMY's support. He showed us Gwangan Bridge all lit up in purple...

... and he spent time talking about his martial arts training including cutting bamboo, newspaper slicing and extinguishing candles with a sword (a skill he retains to this day).

The next day it was Jungkook's turn. His room set up was identical to Jimin's so also overlooking the river but he had the blinds down so no view of the Gwangan Bridge that night.

He was in an excellent mood and opened a bottle of wine to celebrate - just two glasses - a rule he has since put aside. He talked about how he wanted to get back to GCF filming but with their schedule he hadn't been able to settle upon a topic.

He explained that he couldn't make the live very long because some of the staff were staying up to monitor it and wouldn't be able to rest until he had finished. This is what he said about that.

"We need to be considerate of others. Only then can we understand each other and get close to each other and become one"

I don't think he was still talking about the staff at this point. Look at that cheeky satisfied smile behind the glass. Happy times in 2019.

Post Date: 18/06/2024

[chroniclesofbts]

Break my Walls P. 1

Genre: A/B/O, Poly BTS and Reader

Warnings: none for this chapter, eventual smut, slow burn, angst, fluff

“Get up Omega, Alpha Dae wants the whole pack preparing for the Choi packs arrival” Beta San said, throwing my covers on the ground.

“And what is the rule about making a nest?” He questioned.

“It’s not a-” I cut myself off, “nests are a waste of time and resources that Alphas need.”

“At least you can remember the rules, get dressed and get downstairs” he barked walking out of the room.

I pick up the sheets off the ground and flatten them on the bed. I move the pillows back to the head of the bed. I must have moved them in my sleep again. I sighed, heading to the chest at the end of the bed and pulled out my only pair of jeans and a T-shirt left by one of the older Omegas. Pulling my hair back into a pony tail, I begin to climb down the ladder from the attic where the omegas sleep.

Omegas in the Kang pack are at the bottom of the totem pole, just like in every other pack. We are taught to stay out of sight unless called upon and obey orders. Omegas are good for pleasure and pups. Next month, I step into that role, replacing an omega who forgot her place, at least that’s what Pack Alpha Dae said.

“Y/N! Come quick, before Alpha Dae sees that you’re late” Sunhee whispered, motioning to the spot beside her. Sunhee was another Omega in my pack, she has been Alpha Dae’s personal Omega for 3 years now. The longest any Omega has lasted. She works hard, always showing off Alpha Dae’s marks. She’s already proven herself useful to the pack, having a little boy last summer. He looks just like Alpha Dae, everyone knows he will be an Alpha. After all, Sunhee is still here.

“Omegas! I want tonight’s dinner to be perfect! We have just received word that two more packs will be joining us. Both Lee and Kim will arrive at 5 P.M. so I expect this house spotless and food ready by then” Alpha Dae announced before going to his chambers, signaling Sunhee to follow.

“Alpha Dae muse be stressed to pull Sunhee to his chambers immediately” Hana whispered to me before grabbing the cleaning supplies and leaving.

“Y/N, you are in charge of dessert. We always get such positive reviews from our guests when you make them. The rest of you, same jobs as usual” Hei-Ran, our pack omega stated. All Omegas immediately got to work, preparing for three packs to arrive by the end of the day.

*4:30 P.M.*

Pulling the last pie from the oven, I set it on the counter with the rest of the desserts. I prayed that I made enough, or else Alpha Dae would see that I was punished. Our pack has 150 people, 100 Alphas, 30 Betas, and 20 Omegas. The Choi pack is similar in numbers, with more 120 Alphas, 10 Betas, and 20 Omegas. The Omegas and the Betas don’t eat what the Alphas eat usually, but with the news of the Lee and Kim pack joining, Alpha Dae has made a room for the Betas and a room for the Omegas to dine. The Lee pack is the second most sought after pack, with only nine people, they don’t accept new members frequently. The last Alpha that joined their all Alpha pack was six years ago. The Kim Pack is the top sought after pack, and quite the mystery. All that’s known of them is that they were in a different pack and left together. There’s seven people, no one knows what their sub gender is, just that they are all men. They all wear scent blockers and make decisions together, leading most to believe they are all Alphas. They don’t take in new members and rarely come out to meet with other packs.

“Please tell me the desserts are done, Y/N” Sunhee said, walking into the kitchen. She had a few new bruises and reeked of Alpha Dae. “The Kim pack just arrived, and Alpha Dae is panicking. You’d think he was being attacked” she continued, looking at all of the desserts on the counters.

“Don’t touch them, they are still hot. Also, this section goes to the Alpha’s table. These are the Omega desserts” I pointed, while cleaning up.

Voices drifted down the hall, Alpha Dae giving a tour to the Kim Pack. The rumors were true, the only scent I could pick up was Alpha Dae’s.

“And this is the kitchen!” Alpha Dae exclaimed. I immediately dropped my eyes to the floor, giving a small bow to the pack.

“Our Omegas worked hard to prepare today’s meal, our desserts are well known by the pack too. You all chose a great day to visit.”

“Thank you for having us on such short notice, The Choi pack has asked for our input on today’s meeting.” The voice was strong and confident, clearly their pack Alpha.

“The desserts smell wonderful, I am sure they will taste just as good” an angelic voice spoke, their compliment causing heat to creep up my neck.

“Let’s continue on with the tour” Alpha Dae said, as footsteps left the kitchen.

“You should follow your pack, Sir. Our Alpha doesn’t take kindly to his Omegas being in the presence of other packs.” Sunhee spoke lowly, trying to keep our pack Alpha from hearing. This cause me to look up to see who she was speaking to. There in the doorway to the kitchen, stood the most beautiful man I have ever seen. It’s unfair how good looking he was. His hair was dark, and longer than any of our pack members were allowed to wear it. His lips were plump, pulled into a small grin. He was tall and had broad shoulders, barely fitting in the frame of the door. And his eyes, they were locked right on me. I immediately looked away and began portioning the desserts. Uncomfortable with receiving anyone’s attention.

“Your Alpha sure does like to mark what’s his, doesn’t he?” The man addressed Sunhee.

“And yours must not be worried about another Alpha trying to take what’s his” Sunhee shot back, causing the man to chuckle.

“Oh we all like to leave our marks on one another, our marks just would never be left with such carelessness. We like our marks to show our love, not stake a claim” he replied.

“Sunhee! Show the Kim pack their rooms!” Alpha Dae demanded from upstairs, ignorant that he was missing one of the pack members. Sunhee rushed upstairs, leaving me alone with the strange man.

“You made all of these?” He asked me, coming closer to see the variety of desserts I was placing on trays.

“Yes sir” I responded, trying to focus on placing the desserts perfectly, with my shaking hands. Having this man standing so close made you nervous, and not just because of his beauty.

“Is there anything I can help you with, sir?” You ask, certain that was the only reason he was still in the kitchen. Maybe he was hungry, his pack did travel a long way to reach yours.

“I do not need anything, just the conversation of a pretty girl” he replied smoothly, confusing you. His pack wasn’t know to go out of their way to have conversations with anyone. What exactly did he want from you.

“Well, Sunhee should return any moment” you say, moving into the Omega trays.

“Those are Omega specific desserts, aren’t they.”he states more than questions.

“They are, how did you know that?” You paused, glancing at him.

“Jin hyung! There you are, come, we have to change before dinner begins.” A different man stated as he bounced into the kitchen. His hair was similar length as Jin’s was and he was the same height. His lips formed a heart when he smiled, he was full of energy.

“I am coming Hobi, was just admiring the work of this Omega” Jin replied, pushing him out of the door. I released a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

“Oh, and Omega? I wasn’t speaking of Sunhee earlier” he winked, before disappearing from view. I felt my face heat up from his words. What a strange man, he must not have really looked at Sunhee. Or maybe it was because she still held Alpha Dae’s scent.

Lost in my thoughts as I went back to the attic to change, I failed to look where I was going, running straight into someone’s chest.

“Woah, sorry Omega, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going.” The voice said, grabbing ahold of my shoulders to steady me. “My names Namjoon, you were one of the Omegas in the kitchen. Your desserts smelled amazing. Jin said how you had desserts dedicated to Omegas. He was very impressed with your knowledge and variety of desserts.”

“Oh, it’s not often I get to make omega desserts, I had to make as many as I could for my packs omegas to experience” I rambled, freezing when I realized what I had said to a member of another pack. I looked up in alarm, waiting for the punishment of disrespecting my pack’s alphas, only to be met with a look of confusion.

“Why would-” He began, only to be interrupted my one of my alphas.

“Omega, clothes, now!” He barked, forcing my limbs to move, even if I didn’t want to. Leaving Namjoon standing in the hallway confused, as he watches me follow a command.

[bugsbenefit]

the same-outfit-hell post from marie shout out heart🫶 @emblazons actually made me look at some of the leaks we got because it gave me horrible s4 flashbacks. i'll never get over them giving us the same outfit for half the season that was so fucked up of them

but we've really only seen two different outfits for each character by now, at most

we know two of Mike's outfits right now, one with the striped polo and black jeans + jeans jacket, which he wears at school, at some point in his room, out biking with Will, and while talking to El on the radio station's roof (not included here bc not enough space, we've really seen that outfit a Lot)

but i'm also 99.9% sure the person on the right here is Finn based on the video he posted of that cake, as well as him seemingly also wearing it in the party hand shot, which would make this Mike's second fit

Will always has the same jacket on top but there's still 1) blue shirt black jeans, second pic is the same look just without the jacket and 2) checkered yellow shirt with teal polo and brown pants (again without the jacket when they're not shooting)

and the same two looks thing goes for most characters by now like Hopper, Steve, Nancy, Robin, and Jonathan

Robin and Jonathan with the variation of not always wearing their jackets as well (which could very well just be the actors being hot on set)

everyone else we've seen only reps one outfits so far: Max, Dustin, Murray, Joyce, Henry, and Nell Fisher (most likely Holly imo but not officially confirmed and all)

Lucas most likely fits into here as well, i'm pretty sure this is the same jacket, but there's not really a way to tell for sure

and while El also technically only has one outfit right now she's also a bit extra because she's confirmed to be filming in just the shirt of it too. seems kind of similar to how she kept taking off layers of her s4 outfit as well

so overall, it could very well be we've only seen them film for two in universe days (unless one of these outfits is the FinalOutfitTM for the finale in which case they could wear it for more than one day due to The Circumstances)

really makes me wonder if they're just hiding other days extra well due to spoiler reasons (it could also be that they have agreements with "leakers" to not show certain things in favour of letting them hang around to see some others, that's not uncommon). or if there's just days they happen to film almost completely indoors on sets (like how Max's hospital room, Mike's basement, Henry's attic, the void, etc are all sound stages. there could very well be an entire episode that they film exclusively inside where the actors are completely "hidden" the whole time)

it could also really just be a coincidence that we're always seeing them wear the same thing, it's not like we have that much bts shots of each individual character right now lmao

[arosesstorm]

BTS in gossip girl

jungkook

As beautiful as the skyline as harmless as a fly, that's what you used to say to those who didn't know jungkook. The man being the only boy you could have a real conversation with. With his dream of becoming a singer, you used to spend your Friday nights at a little cozy Bar in Brooklyn just to hear him sing soft songs to your ears.

taehyung

What a rich spoiled little brat- was how you liked to insult Kim Taehyung when he was being extra greedy. It made his heart flatter so much that he started to behave like a nightmare only for you to say that again and again.

jimin

Taehyung's bestfriend, jimin was a total womanizer; he knew how to play the game and he surely was rewarded for it, from both boys and girls.

hope

Your department's king, Hope was known for his photography skills, his favorite subject? him, of course, but you came after second, what a great honor.

Namjoon

What women used to murmur after Kim Namjoon crossed their paths only god could know. You could give a good guess or two as you stood in the middle of his attic, dressed in a small black dress, the view of the city at night urging you to kiss him.

yoongi

Chuck Bass who? There was only Min Yoongi making rules around town and every girl in Manhattan knew, every single one, except you.

jin

Kim seokjin was the most egocentric person you had ever met. While his older brother was busy with charity on the other side of the planet, Jin was eager to possess everything he had ever laid eyes on, that included you, of course.

© 2023 of Mia (arosesstorm). All Rights Reserved.

[elizadushkudaily]

Dollhouse masterlist!

February 2009 - January 2010 | Dollhouse. Eliza Dushku plays Echo and others - full 27 episode masterlist below! (Eliza appears in every episode.) Echo is part of a top secret corporate operation, and she is based out of the Los Angeles "Dollhouse."

You can also find the episode list by season in the Dollhouse posters. Episodes in parentheses did not air live on TV.

Masterlist: (1x00 Echo) 1x01 Ghost 1x02 The Target 1x03 Stage Fright 1x04 Gray Hour 1x05 True Believer 1x06 Man on the Street 1x07 Echoes 1x08 Needs 1x09 A Spy in the House of Love 1x10 Haunted 1x11 Briar Rose 1x12 Omega (1x13 Epitaph One) 2x01 Vows 2x02 Instinct 2x03 Belle Chose 2x04 Belonging 2x05 The Public Eye 2x06 The Left Hand 2x07 Meet Jane Doe 2x08 A Love Supreme 2x09 Stop Loss 2x10 The Attic 2x11 Getting Closer 2x12 The Hollow Men 2x13 Epitaph Two: Return multi [multiple episodes, sometimes also tagged by episode] opening credits all [everything! can also be viewed in archive mode] bts [sometimes with other cast] cast [not on set] icons [and gifpacks, etc] promos and stills

Dollhouse aired in the 9 pm Friday night timeslot, and has an overall IMDB rating of 8 / 10. S1 was shot on 35 mm film but S2 was shot on high-definition video. Eliza also served as series producer on Dollhouse. This was Eliza's second TV show where she was a series regular cast member, after Tru Calling.

In case you haven't seen this show: On Dollhouse a corporation runs numerous underground establishments (known as "Dollhouses") that program individuals referred to as Actives (or Dolls) with temporary personalities and skills. The series follows the Active known as "Echo" on her journey toward self-awareness. (x)

(both gifs thanks to brainpocalpyse!)

[henrysglock]

He's Talking To Me Through The Lights!

Something that just hit me (and I'm not sure why I didn't make the connection earlier) is that we can't concretely say it was Vecna, or any version of Henward for that matter, that we saw in the shed with Will on Nov. 6th, 1983.

Now you're probably saying to yourself "Okay, James Henrysglock has finally lost the fucking plot". I promise you I haven't, and that I actually have a pattern that supports this. Please just like. Give me the chance to explain what I mean.

Let's look at the lightbulb in the Byers' shed when Will is snatched:

And we all go: "The lightbulb, like in the Creel family's attic! The blinding light! That's a trademark Vecna thing!"

Except it isn't.

First off, the lightbulb itself, while connected to to the Creel family's attic, isn't specifically a Vecna thing. It's also heavily attributed to HNL.

Second off, when we first see "Vecna" trance and kill (allegedly) in 1959, gateless kills, there is no blinding light. It's just flashing lights:

It's the same deal in 1979:

No steady, blinding light, just flashing lights.

So really, what's wrong here is the assignment of the light's behavior, that steady, blinding glow, to Vecna. Blinding lights have never been a Vecna-specific trait. Blinding lights are, in fact, consistently linked to gate events.

When do we see lights steadily flaring bright throughout Stranger Things??

Season 2: El closes the gate

Season 4: Vecna kills Patrick and opens Watergate

Season 4: El fights One

Now, this particular sequence becomes more complex when we consider a few confounding details:

1. El's Changing Eye Blood Between the blinding light sequence of teen El and the banishment of Henward by baby El, there is both a camera swap and a makeup swap. We never see bright-lights teen El again after this swap, despite irl El continuing to function in NINA the way she had been when her teen self was shown to us. This means we may not have seen the fate of whichever baby El teen El is representing, especially given that Martie and Millie match in blood pattern in BTS pictures (a blood pattern we never see on filmed baby El).

2. The Dematerialization-Gate Split + Mirror Swapping The gate and the dematerialization don't occur simultaneously.

Nor do they occur within the same mirror orientation, with the same crack patterns, or with the same bloody gown pattern. They are separate events. We do not see El open wallgate, even though we know, logically, that she did so.

3. The Lighting The lighting when El dematerializes Henward is identical to the time she dematerialized the demogorgon: Dark, teal-grey, flashing lights.

Why do I dredge all that back up?

Because the earlier bright light is most likely associated with the gate outcome. It's always a gate. Always.

"Okay, well, clearly Vecna opened a gate and yoinked Will, then."

Did he though? Because Vecna himself seems to think differently:

Vecna couldn't open gates until ST4, otherwise he would have done so earlier.

We also know it can't be the demogorgon that yoinked Will, either, because demogorgon attacks are associated with wildly flashing lights. The light in the Byers' shed just steadily brightens. I have a theory about the sound overlay, because a similar thing happens visually in 4.07 when they overlay the gate and dematerialization outcomes:

I wouldn't be surprised if there were multiple different things happening at the same time in different timelines re: Will's disappearance (I will touch on this below).

So, most of all, this begs the question: Why is the lightbulb in Will's shed behaving as though someone is opening a gate, when Vecna cannot yet open gates?

This leaves me with two main speculations:

1. The lights flared due to El opening Mothergate, given that that happened on the same day. El first contacts the Demogorgon at 1:33pm on Nov. 6th and panics. We aren't given a time for the opening of Mothergate, but it was sometime later, likely far later, given that it occurs during the shift of the guy who gets chomped in the elevator on the night of the 6th:

This would mean that someone else was in the shed with Will, likely someone from or in cahoots with HNL, which would explain how they were able to get his fake body accurate right down to the clothes he went missing in. Those may even have been his clothes on the doll, given that one of the newspapers said he was found being experimented on in HNL.

2. Will, panicking, opened his own gate to escape the situation. He ended up in the UD that way, hence why he's still wearing the clothes he disappeared in.

(Note, these situations are not mutually exclusive à la timeline theory and the differing newspapers surrounding Will's disappearance)

Either way, what the hell is going on here?

[maiaxoxo2]

Talking about lis bts I noticed when playing the bonus episode that it keeps glitching.

Stuff like Chloe’s eyes being stuck in scenes and when Max is in the attic her hands are either clipping or not even touching the furniture.

I bought my games on the nintendo eShop if that is of any use,does anyone know if it’s just the switch graphics or is this a me problem?

[vallkyr]

I was tagged by my dearly beloved @devilssacrament

I tag @diamozi @sideeffectsoflovingchan-verse2 and @starchild--27

[ugh-yoongi]

Hi. Are your requests still open? If so can I request for a drabble based on bts’ ‘let go’ with any member of your choosing. Thank you!

hi, tysm! gave me an excuse to write some quick angst. sad hours are open and i hope you enjoy.

the remembrance of it

pairing: taehyung x f. reader genre: breakup au; angst warnings: taehyung being jane austen-coded, unedited. rating: e for everyone wordcount: 470

Of all things, it’s a book that sets him off.

Persuasion by Jane Austen. First edition and bound in red leather. One of your many anniversary gifts to him over the years, and Taehyung remembers it explicitly. Not only because it was the most recent, but also because it’d felt so momentous. He remembers plucking each seam of the wrapping paper one by one; remembers that you’d used twine instead of ribbon; remembers that you’d stuck a sprig of lavender between the strands.

A lot can happen in seven months, because Taehyung’s holding a book and it’s the last piece of you to pack away. It gets placed into a box beside a scarf and a mug wrapped in brown paper, and he thinks about fate and inevitability and how a sure thing can fall apart so spectacularly in seven months. He cuts the packing tape into strips and adheres them one by one, just like he’d unwrapped the book, and then there’s a box with the last of your—his—things packed inside and he has to write something on it.

He thinks about irony. Thinks about that leather-bound first edition of Persuasion and wonders if it’s ironic that it was the last book Jane Austen had written and also the last gift you’d given him. Wonders if there’s some kind of curse and can’t help the laugh that tumbles out of him when he chases down such nonsensical thoughts.

He uncaps the marker. Thinks about just writing the date because it’s something he’ll know, it’ll say enough. Taehyung thinks in landmarks, and he’ll see the month written on the box in his hesitant, messy scrawl, and he’ll think, It was seven months after our anniversary. He’ll think, It was four months after she left. He’ll think about the three months in between: all the things he did to distract himself and stay busy. All the letters he’d written and thrown away. All the places he’d gone to with the hopes of running into you; all the stupid things he’d thought up to say if he did.

So Taehyung doesn’t write the date. He can’t.

Instead, he writes: I am half agony, half hope.

And he puts the cap back on the marker. Tucks it back into the pocket of his trousers. Stacks the box atop a pile of others, all destined to become dust-lined in some corner of the attic, because it’s the only part of you he can put out of sight and out of mind. He can’t forget the rest, everything that’s carved into his heart and his mind, but he can pack away a book and forget about it. He can buy another copy; one that hasn’t been touched by you.

Taehyung can pack away the agony. He isn’t quite sure what to do with the hope.

[marvelous-llama]

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BTS Festa 2019

One of the best years for Festa! Collection of all the gifts we were given during this year!

Festa trailer

Festa this year opened with the Family Photos. Which they did based off their solo songs and was one of my favorite concepts they've done so far! You can see all of them here My favorites:

Then with the photo collection from the past year (2018 and 2019). All amazing! My favorites:

BTS Stage Self cam for Anpanman

Tonight by Jin released on SoundCloud

Mic Drop MAMA Dance Break Ver. Special Choreography Dance Practice

BTS released Bangtan News Paper Vol 2 this year and you can read the English translations for that in this thread here

Spring Day Lovely Ver. Special Choreography Dance Practice

Second set of Family Photos were then released! Full Album here. And my favorites:

Euphoria Piano Ver

BTS Festa Profiles! Link to a thread with translations for all 7 members profiles in English can be found here

BTS Attic Festa Celebration Video!

Behinds for Family Photos

And the family shooting behinds from memories here too

Such a fun year 🥰😍

[chroniclesofbts]

Break my Walls P. 3

Genre: A/B/O, Poly BTS and Reader

Warnings: angst, omegaspace, eventual smut, slow burn, angst, fluff, polyamorous relationship, sexual themes, implied sexual interactions.

If you’re not 18+ please, do not interact.

As always, my works do not represent BTS in any way, this is purely a work of fiction.

Y/N’s POV

The back yard was the designated area for the omegas to eat, with the dining room dedicated to the alphas, and the living room dedicated to the betas. Placing the last tray of desserts on the table for the alphas, I turn to make my way out of the dining room and towards the back yard. Walking past the Kim packs seats, I couldn’t help but notice there were only 5 seats.

“Hi! We met sort of earlier in the kitchen, I’m Hoseok, but you can call me Hobi!” The beautiful heart smile man said, offering me his hand.

“Y/N” I spoke in a daze, as he pulled my hand up to his mouth and placed a kiss on it.

“What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl” He flirted, lacing our hands together and pulling me towards the rest of his pack. One look is all it took to have me questioning how such beautiful men could exist. Captivated by their beauty, I forgot to avoid looking directly at Alphas.

“Sorry” I apologize, immediately lowering my head, only to be stopped by a pale hand grabbing my chin.

“Never lower your head to us, Omega. We are your equals, all of us.” He said, releasing my chin.

“Yoongi, that’s not how it is in this pack. You have to be gentle with her.” Namjoon said, placing his hand on his shoulder. “We don’t want our Omega to get in trouble with her pack, do we?”

“Our?” I repeated, “I don’t understand”

“That’s okay pretty girl, you will soon. I’m Taehyung, you can call me Tae.” The man with the boxy smile said, stepping between Hobi and I, causing our hands to disconnect.

“Dinner is served!” Alpha Dae shouted, “Omega, know your place” he glared at me. I immediately bowed at the Kim pack and began to rush towards the door.

“Alpha Dae, we were asking this kind Omega to show our Omegas to their dinner.” Namjoon explained, making me freeze. Omegas? The entire dining room was silent. All of the Alphas in disbelief that the Kim pack had not just one, but multiple omegas.

“Omegas? You can’t be serious! Your pack doesn’t have omegas!” Alpha Dae exclaimed, voicing the thoughts of everyone in the room.

“I assure you, we do.” Namjoon confirmed. “Is that a problem?” The tension in the room spread with each word he spoke, daring Alpha Dae to give a reason for his lack to take you and run back to the safety of their nest.

“Oh, n-no not at all!” Alpha Dae insisted. “Omega, lead the Kim omegas to the back yard” he barked, forcing me to follow his order.

“This way” I uttered through clenched teeth, anger bubbling under the surface. I walked to through the betas in the living room toward the back yard, not turning once to see who or how many omegas followed. I could feel my packs eyes on me, watching for any mistake to send me to the attic without dinner. Keeping my eyes to the floor I opened the back door, gesturing for the omegas to exit the house. I counted two pairs of feet leaving the house, waiting for a second for any more, before exiting myself. I took a deep breath to steady myself before trailing my eyes up the body closest to me. An angel, I decided. Too perfect, an omega that could easily pass for an alpha if you don’t look too close. His plush lips, soft features, and eyes that shine with faux innocence.

“I’m Jimin, but you can call me yours” came his delicate and sweet voice, entrancing those around him. He smiled, eyes disappeared into crescents, cheeks full. The definition of an omega. This omega was dangerous. He could easily tempt the strongest of alphas. It’s no wonder he has five alphas, his body language showing mischief as he leans into my space.

“We meet again, Omega, or should I say Y/N.” Jin giggled, taking in my flustered state. He stepped closer too, caging me between himself and Jimin.

By now all of the omegas outside were staring, whispering amongst themselves about what they were seeing. Not realizing these two intoxicating men were, in fact, omegas. I’m drawn out of my thoughts by a gentle touch to my wrist, grazing my scent gland.

“You’re nervous, why?” Jimin murmured.

“We should sit, dinner will get cold and it’s not fair to make everyone wait for the first hot meal in months” I rushed, stepping out from between them and hurrying down the steps. I take a seat, encouraging the last of the omegas standing to do the same. The chairs on either side of me move, familiar bodies caging me in once again. Everyone begins to dig in, my plate being filled by the two omegas beside me.

“You’re too small, you need to eat more.” Jin chides, unknowing that this is the first meal I’ve been allowed in 4 days. A punishment given by an alpha in my pack when I refused to let him touch me.

“Omega, don’t think I’ve forgotten your punishment! Upstairs, now!” Said alpha barks. With a sigh, I stand, leaving the two omegas motionless. I refuse to meat their gazes, not wanting to see the disgust they hold upon realizing I’ve disobeyed an alpha enough to be denied food. So much for being allowed food, I think.

I enter the attic and walk to the window. I can see the omegas enjoying their freedom below me. I throw myself onto my bed, willing sleep to come despite the pain in my stomach. I couldn’t even taste test the desserts, in fear of being caught and receiving a not severe punishment. I must have fallen asleep, the lack of food catching up to me, waking to the rest of the omegas piling in. I turn towards the wall, ignoring the others as they prepare for bed when a weight settles behind me.

“The two Kim omegas are waiting at the bottom of the ladder, they have requested your help in their room. Alpha Dae was furious when Alpha Namjoon asked, but being the top ranking pack has its perks. Alpha Dae would be stupid to deny the request. He said you have to take this pill before you go down there, no outsiders kids and all” Sunhee whispered, placing the pill on your pillow, before returning to her bed. Anxious, I stand and grab the pill. Hopefully they have some water in their room for me to take it, if not I’ll have to take it dry. I shudder at the thought of swallowing the large pill. I climb down the ladder and am greeted by the two omegas. They lead me quietly to their room, mindful of the alphas doors we pass.

Upon entering I am overwhelmed by scents. Was this their scents? No, it’s the array of dishes they have on the bed. I look up in confusion, locking eyes with Jin who looks bashful.

“You didn’t get to eat after you worked so hard, so we stole food for you” he explained, guiding you to the opposite bed to sit.

“Wait— you called me here to eat?” You questioned.

“Of course, what else would—”

“We would never ask that of you, the you should never be expected to pleasure anyone outside or even inside of your pack.” Namjoon interrupted, guiding me to sit in between Jimin and another alpha.

“Jungkook” he offered, with a smile.

“So I won’t need this?” I ask, holding up the pill Sunhee gave me. Jimin took it, examining the pill, only to look up at Jin with tears in his eyes. Jungkook began pointing at the different foods, asking which foods I wanted to have.

“They gave her a suppressant, why would they do that?” He whispered, overcome with emotions.

“So she doesn’t find out” Namjoon stated.

“I don’t think I should eat too much, I don’t want to be sick.”

“Why would you be sick?” Jungkook asked, pausing his motions.

“I always am after missing so many meals” I say, shrugging.

“How many?” Yoongi growled, leaning down to hold my gaze. Daring me to lie.

“8?” I say, unsure.

“How many days is that, kitten?” Yoongi continued, keeping my focus on him with a hand on my chin.

“4, sir” I whispered, afraid of his intimidating aura.

“How often do you get to eat, baby” Jungkook asks, breaking the fog Yoongi had me under.

“Omegas get two meals a day.” I say, confused, “isn’t that how your pack does it? It’s customary” I state, watching their faces go through a variety of emotions in a short amount of time.

“Soup, we will start with that, then we will move on. She is getting dessert, she worked too hard not to taste it.” Jin concluded, pouring some into my bowl. Jungkook shifted, allowing Jin to sit beside me.

Jimin’s arms encircled my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. Jin blew on the spoonful of soup, guiding it to my lips once he deemed it cool enough. Glancing up at him, and the rest of the pack, I could see their pupils dilated. Their omega and alpha instincts on alert. I parted my lips and let Jin feed me. Only once I was halfway through the soup did he allow Namjoon to push a blueberry tart into my mouth, fingers brushing against my lips. The pack took turns slowly feeding me pieces of the meal they brought up until I pushed their hands away, unable to stomach anything else.

“I should go, thank you for the meal.” I stand and bow, starting towards the door. A hand grabs mine, halting me in my tracks. I’m pulled into a hug, frozen at the foreign feeling.

“We will see you tomorrow” Jin whispered, holding me tight. I nod, pulling away and starting my journey back up to the attic in a daze.

What a strange pack, I think to myself tucking into bed. I fall asleep looking forward to the next day, for the first time in a long time.

[littlemessyjessi]

The ABCs of Genie Kim Seokjin: Genie BTS : PS Reader 

The ABCs of Genie Kim Seokjin: Genie BTS :

PS Reader, Fem Identifying Reader. Basically I just used she/her pronouns in this but I never specifically say that the reader is AFAB or that she identifies as females. It's just a note that I do use she/her in this a couple times. So if that is bothersome to you, no hard feelings if you don't want to read.  

==

A: Attic 

It was in the attic that you first found the bottle.  A relative of yours had passed away and, surprisingly, left you their home.   However, the place needed a lot of work and a cleaning from top to bottom.   So you started with the attic. 

B: Bejeweled 

It was there that you came across a box labeled 'Trip to Gwacheon'.  

It was full of many things but something sparkling caught your eye. 

Pink and gold and bejeweled with sparkling crystals. 

A gorgeous bottle that was admittedly quite dusty but otherwise in perfect condition. 

C: Clean 

You sat the bottle on the table, admiring the way the sun hit it as you continued with your sorting. 

It would definitely need a good cleaning but that was one piece that you would definitely keep. 

D: Dust 

It wasn't long before you were coated in dirt and dust yourself. 

In need of a cleaning as well. 

You were just about to head downstairs when the bottle caught your eye again.  

E: Easy

You made a beeline towards the shower and hopped in. 

Oh so grateful to have gotten rid of the grime and sweat. 

You peeked out to see the bottle where you'd left it on the counter. 

You shrugged and grabbed it, pulling it into the shower with you. After all, wouldn't it just be easier to wash it in the shower with you? 

Wrong. 

F: Fear

As soon as you began to wash the outside of it under the faucet it began to sparkle and smoke billowed out of it. 

You screamed and nearly killed yourself to keep from dropping it in the shower where you currently stood with wet bare naked feet. 

Picking glass out of your ass was not something you wanted to deal with it. 

You waved your hands around frantically, desperately trying to find purchase on something solid. 

Fear didn't even begin to cover it. 

G: Gasp

An unholy gasp echoed around the shower. 

However, it did not come from you. 

You stood stock still, soaking wet, completely naked with the water of the shower beating down on your head adding even more to the affect of a wet fish as you stood there with your mouth agape.

The gasp of pure shock came from a man who had appeared from the swirling mist. 

The two of you were just staring at each other for a few seconds before he slapped his hands over his eyes. 

H: Horrified

"Aish!" he screamed, completely horrified.

It was only then that it seemed to dawn on you that you were naked and you nearly broke your leg trying to get a towel. 

"Sorry!" you apologized, clambered out of the shower, opening the door and running out. 

I: Into

About three seconds after you realized that this was your house and that HE was the stranger here. 

"Hold on just a damn minute!" you said turning to charge back into the bathroom only to nearly into him.

He was right behind you. 

"God dammit!" you screeched.  "You need a fucking cat bell!" 

J: Joy

Despite the fact that this was clearly not at all normal… he just erupted into this wheezing laughter. 

His features was coated in such pure joy that you couldn't help but crack and chuckle a little. 

K: Kind

For a moment anyway. Then you had to get it together and figure out why exactly he was here and why he was in your shower. 

And just what in the absolute hell was all that smoke about! 

"Ok, listen.  Clearly there has been some kind of miscommuncation here." you said.  "Although, I can not fathom as to why you would think it's ok to be in the shower with someone you don't know." 

L: Listen 

"I completely agree. Why on earth would you take my bottle in the shower with you?" he asked, amusement still clinging to his features, eyes wet with laughter. 

"It was filthy and so was I.  I'M conserving water.  In case you haven't noticed global warming is a real thing and- hold on.   YOU'RE bottle?" 

He blinked, "Yes, my bottle."

"Now, you listen here. The last I checked.  This was my house.  It belonged to a family member of mine." 

"Yes, I'm aware of the passing of that asshole. Oh, my apologies.  I'm sure they were very good to you-" 

"Nah, Uncle Daniel was a dick.  I honestly don't know why he left me this house. He never liked me.  If I had to guess it's because he hates my father even more.  Probably just a way to dick him over." you shrugged. 

The man smiled a bit.

M: Maim

"That still doesn't explain why you're here or why you claim that's your body.  I'm standing here, half naked and soaking wet and seriously deciding whether or not I should maim you." 

That seemed to amuse him. 

"I would like to see you try." 

"I'm rather scrappy.  Beside haven't you ever heard of the phrase 'naked and afraid'?  Dangerous combination." 

"I'm an immortal being of the universe." he countered. 

N: Nutjob

You backed away from him slowly. 

Crazy had your naked and afraid bit beat by a long shot. 

You didn't want to tango with someone clearly off his fucking rocker. 

O: Obviously

"Oh relax." he said noticing your posture.  "I'm not going to hurt you. Obviously." 

"Obviously?" you asked, incredously.  "What about this scenario is obvious to anyone?!" 

P: Panic 

Panic and anxiety was creeping up on your and the reality of your situation was sinking in. 

Here you were in this house out in the middle of nowhere. 

"Oh god." you whined.  "Maybe this is why Uncle Daniel left the house to me.  He knew I'd be dumb enough to unlock some demon in his house and now I'm gonna die and-" 

"I'm not a demon!" the man said rather scandalized.  

"Then what exactly are you?!" you freaked out. 

Q: Quiet 

He could see that the situation was quickly getting out of hand. 

"Ok, sshh, sshh." he said hurrying to quiet you before you ending up hurting yourself.  "I'm am not a demon.  I'm a genie. Granted this is not exactly how I wanted the introduction to this to go but you have exactly three wishes.  The rules are… oh, she's fainted." 

R: Rest 

When you had promptly fainted on the floor, he rolled his eyes before snapping his fingers and transported you to the couch downstairs , this time fully clothed. 

He shook his head, "Humans.  They're always so excitable." 

He took it upon himself to look around this riduculous house. 

It hadn't been so long since Daniel the asshole had found him. 

He'd used his wishes as most of them do.   

Fame, fortune, success. 

It got so boring. 

He was almost glad when he'd used his last one and he'd been sent back to his bottle. 

S: Seokjin

It didn't take too long for you to wake up, confusion overtaking you because of the weird ass dream you'd had. 

You laughed at yourself, dusting your hands off on your … jeans? 

You shrugged. 

You guess you had just dreamed cleaning the attic. 

You laughed a little. 

Only you would dream up finding a genie in the damn shower. 

"Ugh." you groaned, knowing that now you had to deal with the attic for real. 

Maybe later though.  

Your stomach was growling and demanding nourishment. 

You made your way into the kitchen only to scream bloody murder when the man from your dream was seated at your kitchen table. 

He rolled his eyes, "Not this again." 

You flailed back against the wall. 

"Calm down." he said in exasperation.  "My name is Seokjin.  I'm a genie.  I was in the bottle you found in the attic and then promptly decided to take in the shower with you scarring the both of us.  I told you this and then you fainted.  Yes, I brought you down here.  Yes, I clothed you.  No, I did not look.  I have magic.  Don't disgrace me with your uncivilized accusations." 

T: Terror 

"Can you read my mind?" you whispered, pure terror coursing through you. 

Seokjin was torn between bursting into laughter or letting lose the biggest sigh to have ever existed. 

"No." he chuckled instead.  "Humans are just very predictable." 

"I've gone round the bend." you said, actually shaking. "Lost my mind completely." 

U: Usually 

He took pity on you. 

"You're not crazy." he said. "In shock? Definitely.  This wasn't the way I wanted to do this.  It's never usually like this. You're the first person to have summoned me in the shower." 

"That wasn't my intention!" you said.  "I didn't even know what I was doing! I just thought it was a pretty bottle! I thought I'd set it on the mantle or something!" 

V: Vast 

"Ok, well listen.  You don't have to put up with me long.  You can just make your wishes and then I'll go back to the bottle.  You can drop it off at a thrift shop or whatever. I'll find the next person eventually." he said. 

Part of him was a bit saddened at that and he wasn't sure why. 

"I can't just drop you at a thrift shop! You're a person!" you said, appalled at the idea. 

"Well, technically I'm not." he chuckled.  "I'm a genie.  An immortal being." 

"But-!" 

"Listen you get three wishes, ok?" he cut you off. "You can't affect free will, you can kill anyone and you can't wish for more wishes.  Aside from that the only limitation you have is what I assume is your very vast imagination.  You should be able to come up with something.  The quick you do it, the fast I'm out of your hair." 

W: Wishes 

"But what if I don't have any wishes?" you said. 

His eyes were sharp as they turned to you, "What do you mean you don't have any wishes?" 

"I've found that wishing for shit never really got me anywhere in life." you shrugged. "I'm more of a make shit happen type of person." 

"Wise but that doesn't work. You cleaned the bottle.  You've got three wishes.  You WILL make three wishes." he said, a dangerous edge to his tone. 

"No." you said simply. 

"No?" he asked. 

"No." you said. 

X: eXplicit

Up until this point you had never heard of anything particular bad come out of him. 

However, the moment you denied the wishes… homeboy lost his fucking mind. 

You watched as he had a full on temper tantrum in your kitchen. 

"You HAVE to!" he screamed. 

"I don't have to do anything." you said. "And something tells me that you can't make me. What was that you said?  Free will and all that shit.  I bet that goes both ways or else you would've already done it." 

Y: Years 

After a while, he finally calmed down.   

A snap of his fingers and everything he'd broken in his rage was mended. 

Some of it suspiciously looked like updated version of items but you said nothing. 

"I can't move on until you do." he whispered. 

"So don't." you shrugged. "It's gotta be cramped in that bottle.  Stay out here for a while.  I just won't make any wishes and you can just live your life.  You've got magic.  Shouldn't that be a breeze for you.  You could go anywhere." 

He blinked at you. 

What you were offering was insane to him and also impossible. 

"I am tied to the Wisher." he said. 

"Oh." you said, a little pout on your lips. "Ok, well I guess I could do some wishes then.  Do you they have to be for me?" 

He blinked again. 

You were so fucking weird. 

That is not how this usually went. 

He'd spent years and years and years doing this and people didn't just offer up this once in a lifetime opportunity for someone else very often and never in his own experience. 

"I guess not." he said. "Just- you can't affect free will." 

You nodded, "Ok, so do you want to be a genie?" 

"What?" 

"Do you want to be a genie? Or would you rather like live out here or something?" you asked. 

"It's not possible. I'm tied to the-" 

"Just answer the question." you sighed. 

"Yeah, yes.  I would like to be a human. But even if I were, there is no place for me.  I don't have anything.  I have magic because I'm a genie." he said. "I have no home." 

You nodded, "Ok, I know my wishes." 

Z: Zilch 

In a way, he was somewhat disappointed.  

He'd almost admired you in a way but he supposed at the end of the day, all humans were the same. 

"Ok, let's hear it." 

"Ok, so one, I wish for substatiancial financial fortune that is completely legal and by the book with no catches and I can do with it what I wish." you said. 

"While I believe that is so typical, I appreciate your attention to detail." he teased, snapping his fingers. "Done." 

"How do I know?" you asked.  

"Check your bank account." he said. 

You dug your phone out and checked your bank account to see enough zeroes behind that one to make you sway on your feet.

"Isn't this gonna be suspicious to authorities?" you questioned. 

"No.  Genie magic has a way of making that transactions like that appear completely normal." he said. "Next." 

"I wish to always have a home.  It doesn't matter if it is big or small.  Just that it is sturdy, reliable and able to be there if someone needs it." you said. 

"You have a home." he reminded you, gesturing around. 

"This is my wish." you pressed. 

He sighed and snapped his fingers. 

A tiny house figuring appeared on the table. 

"Since you neglected to be more specific I took the liberty of making this a magic home.  It can be changed and morphed into whatever you need it to be.  You can also make it any size.   Large enough to be a mansion or small enough to fit in your pocket. You're welcome." he said. 

He had no idea why he was being so nice.  

That would've been a perfect opportunity to cheat you out of one of your wishes. 

"Thank you." you said, a mischievous little twinkle in your eye. 

"Last one?" he asked, sadness blooming in his stomach.   

He… hated to see you go actually. 

"I wish for you to be free." you said. 

"What?" he said, eyes widening. 

"I wish for your freedom. I wish that you were freed from your job as a genie and that you could live out the life you want as you wish it.  I wish that you have free will.  I wish you free, Seokjin." you said. 

"But- but- "

"I wish it." you demanded. 

Tears filled his eyes. 

Never in all the centuries that he'd been alive had anyone ever…

"As you wish…" he whispered. 

The air sparkled around him and the bottle appeared before him. 

Magic poured out of him and into the bottle, violently shaking it until it fell onto the ground with a loud clatter. 

Seokjin had fallen back into the chair, head tilted back at the ceiling. 

All was quiet for a moment. 

"Seokjin?" you asked. 

He was silent. 

"Why did you do that?" he whispered.  "I told you.  Without magic I am nothing.  I have nothing." 

"You're free.  That is something." you said. 

"But without magic how am I to survive?!" he snapped. "I have no money.  I have no home." 

"Yes you do." you cut him off.   "I just wished for it.  And a home as well.  It's right there." 

He followed the line of your finger to the little house on the table. 

He blinked. 

Once, twice. 

He stared at you, "You- but why?" 

"No one should be caged like that." you shrugged.  "We can go in the morning and set you up a bank account and I'll transfer it all over. Then you can do whatever you like." 

Seokjin erupted into tears and suddenly you thought you'd made a mistake. 

"How can I ever repay you for this? Name your price.  I'll figure it out." 

"Nothing." 

"Nothing?"

"Nada." 

"Really?" 

"Zilch.  I don't want anything from you, Seokjin.  Be free.  Be happy and live your life and if you feel like company, stop by sometime.  Preferably not while I'm in the shower but ya know." you said, a teasing smile on your lips. 

And he had no idea what possessed him to do it but suddenly he had wrapped you up in his arms and was placing a kiss to your lips. 

When you finally broke apart your eyes fluttered and you giggled, "Well, damn, if I'd known I could've wished for that, I fucking would've!" 

"You couldn't have, love." he chuckled.  "Free will and all that." 

"Oh yeah." you said.

"But lucky for you, I am freely willing to give you all the kisses you want from now on." he said, pecking your lips.  "I'll give you anything you want, whenever you want, however you want and- oh, shit she's fainted again." 

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