#bts writing challenge

[amiharana]

thinking about super physically affectionate clingy yet quiet link and him leaning into revali when he's tired, or curling up in revali's lap with his face in revali's neck to take a nap, without a single word.

it startles revali a lot at first when link just at random just starts grabbing his hand only to intertwine their fingers, link tracing the feathers and then pulling revali's hand up to his face to press a kiss to the back of it, his eyes shut. or link pushing him down into the cushions only to seat himself within revali's folded lap, head against revali's chest as he fidgets and fiddles with revali's scarf. or link coming up from behind to wrap his arms around revali's midsection, pressing soft kisses down revali's spine.

"you hylians are so touchy," revali mumbles one night, when they're lying together in their shared hammock. link is wrapped around him, intertwining his legs with revali's, and he drags his pointer finger through revali's feathers, drawing shapes into his chest. link only hums at him in response, and shifts so that he's more comfortable against revali. his legs tighten around revali's, as though he plans to keep the rito shackled to him forever. revail only wraps a wing around him and brushes his beak through the top of link's hair.

"you're not pushing me away though," link says. link's voice is soft and drowsy, but revali can feel it humming under his skin.

"like i could if i tried," revali responds in similar volume. "you've wrapped yourself so closely to me, we'll merge into one being at this point." but link is right; if he truly didn't enjoy this, he'd have thrown link into lake totori now.

"wish we could," link murmurs. revali hums in question, prompting link to continue. "wanna be so close to you i'm practically under your skin."

"that won't be necessary. you already get under my skin plenty." link snorts and shifts against him again, revali shifting in response to accommodate link's new position. they're quiet again for a couple more moments before link speaks.

"do you really not like it?" his songbird whispers, hushed and timid. revali frowns. he doesn't like it when link doubts him, or this bond between them. he wraps his other wing around link and the little hylian snuggles deeper into him automatically, sighing quietly.

"i'd have figured you more astute than this," revali says. "this... manner of affection you favor is not something i'm accustomed to, but it doesn't mean it's unpleasant. it's... nice, to be honest."

"so it's okay? you're okay with this?" link murmurs.

"i'm more than fine with it," revali replies. "what made you think i wasn't?"

he feels link shift to hide his face in revali's chest. "dunno," link mumbles. "i always do it without saying anything. thought you were just putting up with me..."

revali's feathers prickle and rise, and his frown deepens. in a swift fluid movement, he grabs his mate by his hips and pulls him up. link yelps, grabbing onto revali's arms. "w-wait, revali, the hammock—"

"the hammock is strong enough to hold the both of us," revali says, and seats link atop him so that his mate is straddling his lap, and his hands settle on link's waist. "so don't doubt it, like you're doubting me right now." link flushes and his ears droop, just slightly. cute.

"i wasn't doubting you—" link starts, but revali cuts him off with a slight shake of his head.

"you were," revali asserts and his voice leaves no room for argument, because it's true. link stares down at him, guilty and insecure. revali hates it. "i can't control what goes on in that stubborn head of yours, but don't doubt me. don't doubt this, what we have. i chose you, all of you, what you are, what you do, what you offer. i'll gladly receive it all, because it's you."

link's breath catches. "revali..."

but revali shakes his head and pulls lightly on link's waist. "that's enough thinking for you tonight," he says. "come back to me and continue with your touchy inclinations. i'm rather fond of it now."

so link with that ever so familiar wide, blue-eyed gaze tentatively leans back down and wraps himself around revali's body again, as they were before, his face buried in the space between revali's neck and head and his breath beginning to even out. revali envelops his clingy songbird in his wings, nuzzling the side of link's face with his eyes shut, beginning to drift to sleep himself, but he needs to make himself clear before either of them drift too far.

"i love you," revali murmurs against link's skin. "goddesses know why you ever doubted it, but i do and i always will. if you wish to possess me, my body is yours to command as you please. if you wish to woo me, my heart has already been infatuated with you for far longer than you've realized you desired me too. my very soul and my entire being belong to you now, for as long as you will it to be."

link doesn't say anything more, but revali can feel his little jewel hug him tighter. "i chose you," revali whispers. "please remember that. i chose to be with you, for the rest of my life. i'm not letting go of you so soon, so please don't let go of me either."

they both grow quiet after that, and revali thinks link has already fallen asleep when—

"i won't," link whispers back. "i won't let you go. i'm all yours too, revali, i love you too."

revali coos lowly in response, holding link a little tighter in his arms. "good. if it's my skin you wish to be in, then it's yours to live under. i wouldn't have it any other way. now, go to sleep. your mind runs circles around itself like a hylian retriever if left without the careful hand of a trainer, like myself."

"whatever," link snorts, but he shifts and squirms and nestles himself under revali's chin until he's comfortable again, until his breathing evens out. only then does revali relax, wings still wrapped firmly around his sweet little songbird, and lets sleep claim him too.

[eu0n1a]

Conversations

Following on from the dialogue prompts, here are some two-person conversations. Who are these two people? Why are they having a conversation? What happens next?

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A. The ears go in the bucket on the left

B. ....So where do I put the eyes?

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A. I forget

B. This doesn't seem like something you could easily forget

A. Because it's you? Not so strange. I always thought you were entirely forgettable

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A. I promise, I'm not one of them

B. PROVE IT! Show me your feet!

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A. You don't love me

B. No

A. What happened to change that?

B. You never stopped being you – and I got bored easily

—

A. I'm sorry

B. No, you're not. But you will be

—

A. Are you a ghost?

B. I'm not sure.

C. How can you not be sure?

[taejinbingo]

raethye | @raethye Not Perfect (Just Perfect For Me)

Inspired by: Mr. Right (2015)

Rated: Explicit Run Time: 3.9K ongoing A killer with a conscience. That's what Seokjin's become after all these years. Sometimes he longs for the good old days of morality-free murder, but most days he believes he's on the side of angels or whoever's watching over this shit show known as humanity. After all, what kind of monster would he be if he just killed Taehyung like he was hired to do?

[yoonsnymph]

Spooky Scary 2023 👻

This year I have decided to give myself a little daily writing challenge and I compiled the prompts that inspired me the most.

There's no rules if you want to participate, you can use the prompt list to your liking always that you give me credits or tag me in your works 👀 use #SpookyScary2023 I wanna see what you got!

Any trope and idea is welcomed!

PROMPT LIST:

1. Pumpkin Head

2. 8-bit Zombie

3. Dude, where's your shadow?

4. Cute but Psycho

5. A Family that Slays Together...

6. Monster Mash!

7. We Could Live Like Legends

8. Not so Little Shop of Horrors

9. Swamp Village

10. Shhh!

11. Time Warp

12. Strange Masquerade

13. It's Friday!

14. Roll Up. Move Up. The circus is coming

15. The witch Doctor

16. Trickster Treat

17. The ghost, kid

18. Pink Elephants

19. A Little Dream of You

20. Magic Mushrooms

21. Goddamn right, you should be scared of me

22. Believer

23. Honey, there's a mermaid in the house

24. Bloody Hell!

25. There Ain't no Grave

26. Black Widow

27. Their eyes... They were glowing!

28. Boogie's boys

29. Drop Dead Gorgeous

30. Bad Moon Rising

31. This is Halloween!

My spooky master list

[kevinkevinson]

day 39 Save ME

[bangtanagan]

but i lit a small candle

jimin/taehyung soft apocalypse au 2k, rated T, complete written for viviviolets' mwahrch challenge on twitter

One thousand, two hundred and eighty-nine days after the world ends—not that Taehyung has been counting; though he has, a little bit, been counting, sharpie streaks over paper, and then the walls when there was no more paper, and then paint when there were no more pens, and then the careful, precise strike of knifework, and isn’t it funny how three years ago he never would have known how to hold a knife so carefully as to mark off the days with it—

Ah, anyway. One thousand, two hundred and eighty-nine days after the world ends, the mail arrives.

read on ao3

[tobleronejj]

Erm...

Guilty😫👏👏👏

[North star boys]

[callicoversy]

25 Fics For 2025

This is my personal writing challenge for 2025! Prompts may change as time goes by but this has everything I want to write! If you wanna make one you can tag it with #25ficsfor25 on Twitter or here so we can see each other's progress!

Progress:

Racing Red (02/11/2022) ✅

[amiharana]

For the kiss prompt.. can't have revalink without ❦

(ask game from here)

you're so true about this anon what is revalink if not snow kisses persevering or however the quote goes (more under the keep reading)

Revali doesn't think he'll ever tire of looking at Link.

They're atop the Biron Snowshelf, having just permanently finished off the Guardian Stalker buried there, and after they had collected the parts of its destroyed corpse, it began to snow lightly. Not enough to warrant any concern from Revali, but enough for Link's eyes to widen at the event, looking around in quiet, yet delighted surprise. He holds out a hand palm up to the sky and when he catches a few snowflakes, he cups them in his hands and stares in wonder, eyes sparkling.

Beautiful, Revali thinks to himself, utterly besotted in an instant. You look beautiful when you're happiest, my love.

"Have you never seen snow fall before?" the Rito says aloud instead, rather softly. Link looks back at him grinning wide, his eyes bright with glee. Even in the merciless chill of the Hebra Mountains, Revali melts under Link's smile.

"Well, I mean I have," the blond says, rolling his eyes. "But it never gets old. It's incredible." He glances back at his hands and brightens when he finds more snowflakes have fallen in, and starts waddling towards Revali.

"Look how pretty," Link whispers, showing his cupped hands to Revali, who instinctively reaches a hand out to hold his mate's waist. Within Link's hands lies a group of small, but intricately patterned flakes. They were quite pretty, but—

"You're far prettier," Revali murmurs back, and Link snorts at him.

"You're such a sap," the blond says, but he's grinning. He's got snow in his hair now.

"I have no choice, you make it too easy which how much you endear me." Revali takes his other hand to tilt Link's chin up and presses their foreheads together. Gently, he nuzzles his mate's nose and lips with his beak, to which Link sighs in response and wraps his arms around Revali's midsection, returning the gesture.

"You dropped the snowflakes," Revali remarks softly.

Link hums. "I can always catch more. A moment like this with you is much more valuable." He brings his hands up to cup Revali's face and presses a soft kiss to the middle of his beak, the Rito's eyes shutting.

"If you desired so, I'd give you all the snowflakes this land could offer," Revali says under his breath. He's far too infatuated with the blond to be making such impossible offers, but he supposes that he would die trying to give his mate everything he'd ever want.

Link only giggles in response. "That won't be necessary," he says. "I already have you." When Revali pulls away to look down him, the blond's cheeks and nose are flushed pink, but his bright grin keeps the cold at bay, his eyes sparkling with mischief and fondness.

Yes, Revali won't ever tire of looking at Link, his most precious jewel. How could he ever?

[eu0n1a]

Develop Dialogue (Pt 4)

Use these lines of dialogue, and the following longer conversations, to explore what the scenario might be, and who might be saying these lines. You can use them for a screenplay, play, or in prose.

1) "If you're bored, you should have another baby; you won't have the time to be bored then"

2) "Please be quiet, I'm trying to sleep"

3) "I liked the elephants. They're so big but so gentle, they make me smile. There should be elephants everywhere and smile some more"

4) "Hello? Can somebody hear me?"

5) "Leave her alone!"

6) "I can't find the candles. Where did you put them? Ouch, that's my food!"

7) "Of all the stupid things you've ever said.."

8) "I left it outside. You'll like it, I think"

9) "Well, I wouldn't worry about it. No one has ever accused you of being bright, so it wouldn't have ever been a shock."

10) "I wish you'd told me sooner"

11) "You just need to be patient. You can't expect everything to happen perfectly the first time. That just isn't fair"

12) "In my experience, a king's biggest challenge is surviving his family members. It's all downhill after that."

13) "He said something I couldn't quite understand"

14) "I didn't say that"

15) "To be fair, he's a mad scientist. We were warned"

[taejinbingo]

Lemon_rice | @jingudboy cherry magic, crimson ears and rosy lips

Inspired by: Cherry Magic! Thirty Years of Virginity Can Make You a Wizard?!: The Movie (2022)

Rated: Mature Run Time: 1.6K ongoing Seokjin is bestowed with the magic to read the thoughts of people who he comes in contact with, when he turns 30 while still being a virgin. Mr. Charmer, Kim Taehyung, is supposedly in love with him of all people. Oh! What is Seokjin supposed to do?

[nanamimizz]

hey guys. i took a bit of a break from writing to put it on some more effort for my schoolwork/preparing for my friends birthday however tom after my interview which i am very nervous about i will be going to be writing 🫶🫶 + going to reread some bluelock as i want to write for characters who are not in the anime yet and might re watched other anime like chainsaw man and jjk, etc to get some creative ideas going !!!!

[lo1k-diamonds]

Wait up, I have sh*t to say 🤚

First of all, the line about Namjoon having a licence cracked me up 🤣

Second, of course our Yoongs had a legit reason 💜 but then he actually tries to leave again? Goddamn, I would have smacked him! Of course, Namjoon had to save Yoongi from himself 🥲

Third, the way my heart dropped, what the hell! Woah, just the emotional roller coaster in this is so worth it! 💜

—crystal snow |myg|

⟢ pairing: detective!yoongi x f!reader 

⟢ word count: 7.2k

⟢ genre: nsfw 18+, exes to lovers au. angst, smut, fluff end. 

⟢ warnings: so like, this story makes me tear up every time, i am sorry for the angst parts but it doesn’t stay that way by the end. mentions of threats, violence, suicide, murder, pregnancy and pregnancy loss, explicit smut: kissing, oral f. receiving, fingering, unprotected vaginal penetration, creampie

⟢ summary: Your ex-boyfriend, who ghosted you 2 years ago, shows up for the first time since that fateful day at your best friend's wedding. 

⟢ an: This was for #BTSAugustAngst Writing Challenge I hosted on Twitter. Chosen Prompts:

“𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁.”

“𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵.”

𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛: Alicea @badgalcici91 on twt

You smooth down the soft pink dress, sliding your hands over your curves as you gaze at yourself in the mirror. You smile at your reflection, tucking an unruly curl behind your ear and adjust the small white pinned flower in your hair. Reflecting back on the last 2 years of your life, you can’t believe you are back in Seoul, let alone standing in the Grand Hyatt Seoul Hotel. The massive 5-star hotel is the location for your best friend’s winter wedding, and the group of women you’re with are waiting for the moment to walk down the aisle. 

Keep reading

[tamstame]

Explore life

I’ve been changing up my schedule a bit and I’ve decided it’s best to keep things simpler and to do more to grow myself in different ways. Its so important to develop skills and to broaden knowledge in the things that we are interested in. So today in this post I want to share with you what I get up to besides blogging and podcasting. Not many know this about me, but I have been a K-Drama lover…

[frosla55]

no offence but armies are the most insufferable fan-base in kpop maybe even on the planet

[yoonsnymph]

5. A family that slays together...🩸

Spooky Scary 2023 Challenge

Prompt: 5. A family that slays together...

Rating: Mature

Relationship: Kim Seokjin / Park Jimin - OT7

Additional Tags: they're siblings, Recreational Drug Use, Drugs, Boss Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Seokjin | Jin-centric, Established Relationship, Alternate Universe - Gang World, Kitty Gang Park Jimin (BTS), ? - Freeform, Mafia Boss Kim Seokjin, Ambiguous/Open Ending, spooky scary 2023, October Prompt Challenge, 31 Days Writing Challenge, future fic maybe

Words: 2357 Chapters: 1/1

Ao3: 5. A family that slays together... - yoonsnymph - 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS [Archive of Our Own]

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There's six of them sitting around the table when Jimin walks into the dinning room, all of them look taken directly out of a magazine cover with their black suits and slick back hair-does.

"Good morning," Jimin bows, feeling out of place, fidgeting nervously until he finds Seokjin's eyes across the room and a wave of familial warmth washes over him.

"Good morning," all of them say in unison, some smiling wider than others.

With a silent sign, Seokjin asks Jimin to come closer and sit on his lap. They've been dating for six months now and, with Jimin's friends, a situation like this isn't awkward anymore, he has lost count of the times Seokjin has cooked dinner for him and his dance team in his little apartment and he's had to sit on Seokjin's lap out of necessity and a lack of space.

Here, however, this is new. Jimin just met Seokjin's family two days ago and despite the fact that he's been in the house for all of those two days, he's met each member of the family a couple of times each for a minute tops and as much as he's trying to brush off his discomfort and "act normal" as per Seokjin's advice, he can tell most if not all of the men looking at him now think he is nothing more than a gold digger trying to corrupt their brother.

"I should get a chair," Jimin mumbles, so softly that he would think even Seokjin wasn't able to hear him if not for the way his hand squeezes a spot on his upper thigh, keeping him in place.

Something about the ghost bubble head sitting at the center of the table makes Jimin feel like he's being laughed at just as Seokjin starts talking, "When is the bar going to be ready?" he asks, sliding his hand under Jimin's suit jacket.

"Mom said they're opening at five," Namjoon, the one sitting closer to them, speaks up as a team of waiters walks into the room with trays of food, "She said we should arrive at seven at least and she's leaving at nine," the man smiles, and a pair of dimples appear on his cheeks. Jimin would be lying if he said he doesn't get a little chocked up at the sight.

Everyone chuckles at that and Jimin doesn't try to understand as a huge plate of food is placed in front of him and Seokjin, "You wanna share?" Seokjin asks softly, pushing his forehead against Jimin's. His words are soft as if he's sharing an important secret, the moment feels intimate before Jungkook, the youngest of them all, laughs out loud about something Jimin didn't catch.

They eat breakfast in companiable silence, Jimin doesn't fail to notice, as per Seokjin's request. That's something he's realised about Seokjin's dynamic with his family in the two days he's been staying at their house —granted, mostly hiding away in his and Seokjin's room—, if Seokjin wants silence no will dare to say a word before he speaks first. And as attractive as Jimin finds that, he wonders why the men sitting at the table with them always seem to tip toe around his boyfriend.

When Seokjin decides breakfast is over, everyone's —thankfully empty— plates get taken away from the table.

"Please don't be late. We need to be ready by six so we can ride the traffic out," Seokjin points out, pushing Jimin off his lap and standing up along with him, "And for the love of god, don't get high if you're going to bully your chauffeur into letting you drive the car, Taehyung."

"Yes, hyung," the five men still sitting say in unison and Jimin is pushed out of the dinning room before he can dwell on the whole interaction too much.

Once they're back in their room, Jimin lays belly down in the king-sized bed, nibbling and suckling softly at the skin of Seokjin's neck as he sits on the floor, smoking a cigarette.

"Are you doing my make up tonight?" Seokjin asks casually. Jimin detaches his lips from the skin of Seokjin's throat and waits from Seokjin to look at him to nod and kiss him deep on the lips.

They shower together, not losing the chance to make out under the warm water. Jimin is excited but he can tell Seokjin is just following along, keeping up with his overflowing energy.

Tonight is Halloween night, the first one he spends with Seokjin and part of his unrelenting excitement comes from the party Seokjin is taking him to, and the other parts, if he's being honest, is faked happiness to reassure Seokjin he won't be leaving him after tonight, whatever happens.

Seokjin told Jimin about this party a week ago, nervous as they sat on Jimin's raggedy sofa, "It'll be a test," he had said, "Not for you, for me," he added at Jimin questioning if the test was one for himself.

So he keeps jumping and smiling as big as he can as he puts on their make up; a skull for himself and fake scars on Seokjin's face and neck. Their outfits are simple but more expensive than Jimin feels comfortable with thanks to Seokjin buying them himself.

"We look good," Jimin says at their reflection on a full body mirror. He likes the image he makes holding Seokjin around the waist.

Seokjin smiles almost imperceptibly and pushes a kiss to Jimin's temple, "We do," he says, checking his watch, "It's time, come on."

Walking down the stairs causes a small commotion with Seokjin's brothers whistling and cat-calling them playfully and Jimin can only hope his blushing cheeks are well covered by his make up.

The ride to the so called "bar", that Jimin has come to know is property of Seokjin's mom, is interesting. They all cramp inside a black SUV that looks big enough to hold ten people but as it turns out, the brothers seem to extend themselves until they're all constantly pushing against each other and the noise is equivalent to twenty people speaking at once.

Jimin is caged between Seokjin's body and the far window to avoid him getting mangled by the others. In front of him sits Taehyung, staring at him with a smile that feels a little psychotic. "You got him to wear the make up," he says and Jimin frowns, "My brother, he's never worn make up before."

Seokjin rolls his eyes, "Don't listen to him, he's high," he mumbles, visibly annoyed, but Jimin can't look away from Taehyung, initiating an impromptu staring contest that finishes only when they roll into the bar's private parking lot.

When they walk into the bar it's 7:00 on the clock.

The place is filled with people who all seem to know the brothers. Each pair of eyes filled with emotions ranging from admiration and desire to outright fear. Jimin doesn't ask why they sit at a table by the dancefloor when there are some exclusive balcony spaces when they quite literally own the place.

But the long couch around the round table is comfortable so he doesn't complain.

At 8:00, Jimin meets Seokjin's mom.

Kim Kana is an intimidating woman, with her long, sharp nails, blonde hair down to her hips and a dress that has no right looking that good on a woman who has given birth six times.

She looks at Jimin up and down as Seokjin introduces them and Jimin feels like he shrinks to the size of an ant ready to be stepped on.

The only person she speaks to is Seokjin and it's not loud enough for Jimin to hear as he keeps sipping on his drink to keep himself busy with something.

At 9:00, something shifts in the air.

"You kids have a good night," Kana says loud enough to be heard over the loud music, startling Jimin a smidge when she points a long, dainty finger ast him, "Make sure this one gets home safe or I will personally make sure that house you all love so much gets demolished before the sun rises in the morning."

All six brothers tense up at that, "Yes mom," they all say in unison before getting up one by one to give her a kiss on the cheek and wish her a good night.

Jimin follows along, bowing deep and wishing her to have a wonderful night. That earns him a sweet smile that send chills running down his spine before she gets lost in the crowd of people.

The brothers fall back down on the couch, Seokjin's arm surrounds Jimin's shoulders and pulls him in for a deep kiss, his tongue shooting into his mouth in a way that he only ever gets when they're alone, but Jimin is not about to tell him to stop.

When they come apart, Jimin is only mildly surprised at the amount of drugs and parafernalia on the table. It's not news to him that Seokjin snorts cocaine sometimes. It's not something he's fond of but it's also something that has never caused a problem in their relationship, so he doesn't say anything.

"Maybe that's enough?" Jimin smiles cautiously at Seokjin when he notices he's getting his fifth line ready and it's only been 30 minutes.

Seokjin arches an eyebrow, "Just this one more," he says with a smirk.

"It's okay," Someone's voice over his shoulder makes Jimin jump on his seat, "He can take it," Namjoon adds, chuckling at the surprise on Jimin's face. His dimple faintly visible under the white paint of his Joker make up.

Jimin gives him a tight smile as Seokjin leans over the table to sniff up the white powder. "I don't know why he likes it. It feels disgusting going in," he comments casually, making Namjoon chuckle again.

"And how do you know that, uh, Jimin-ah?" Namjoon asks, turning his body slightly to face Jimin better, "He never said you have that kind of experiences."

Jimin smirks at that, "He doesn't know everything about me," he says, turning his body to mirror Namjoon's posture.

Namjoon smiles cheekily at that, making his dimples pop up, "I see that," he concedes, looking at the table in front of them and moving some things around until he finds a small pink pill, "Do you want some?"

He considers it for a moment, feeling Seokjin's hands circle his waist from behind, "Yeah," he says, reaching for the pill with his hand but he's not quick enough to take it before Namjoon places it on the tip of his tongue and bounces his eyebrows daringly.

Jimin chuckles and shakes his head, thinking that will make Namjoon retrieve his tongue into his mouth, "Take it if you want to, he doesn't bite," Seokjin encourages him with a sultry mumble into his ear.

Namjoon leans closer and waits for Jimin to meet him, which he does hesitantly taking Namjoon's tongue between his lips to take the pill into his own mouth and swallows it, pulling Namjoon into a proper kiss.

It's wet and all tongue. Jimin notices that Namjoon kisses like his life is on the line and briefly wonders if it's a family thing.

They go on for long enough for the kiss to become a make out session, and Jimin almost forgets that he's kissing his boyfriend's brother while his boyfriend watches him and holds him tight around the waist.

When they finally pull apart, Namjoon's make up is smudged around the mouth and Jimin feels his lips are swollen, "I want my turn too," Hoseok says from the other side of the table and the brothers laugh full body laughs as Jimin hides his face on the crook of Seokjin's neck.

The playful exchange gets cut off drastically when a waiter walks up to them and all of them get stone cold faces and dark eyes that makes the hair on Jimin's nape stand on point.

"They're here," the waiter says shortly, never quite raising from his small bow.

Jimin doesn't know if he missed something but the moment the brothers stand up, he feels like he's been pulled up too so he stands there, waiting for something he's not sure he wants to happen.

He watches Yoongi calmly picking up everything from the table, "Who's here?" Jimin asks Seokjin, who shakes his head and instead of answering, he kissed Jimin on the lips.

"Remember when I told that there's things you shouldn't ask about?" Seokjin asks, holding Jimin's face between his hands, "This is one of those things. So don't ask, okay?" it sounds condescending but something tells Jimin this isn't the time to fight Seokjin for being an asshole. Not tonight and not for this.

So Jimin nods and keeps his mouth shut even as he watches Seokjin pull a gun from the back of his pants and clicks it in with a smile so sinister on his face that the sight of it sends chills throughout Jimin's whole body.

"Don't worry, sweet, you're on the right side," Yoongi says to him, stoic as ever as the others start walking through the crowd of people on the dance floor.

Outside the bar, Jimin starts shaking with the rush of whatever Namjoon gave him and something makes him think that's also why in his mind it makes perfect sense for the dead night to be "really bright".

"Little red riding hood!" Seokjin's loud voice startles Jimin, "Where are you?!"

Jimin shivers with fear and for a brief moment he's grateful Seokjin isn't asking for him. The rest of the brothers look around at the shadows, each of them looking more ravenous than the last.

The first man that comes out from the dark recieves a bullet from Seokjin's gun, right between his eyebrows. The noise echoes around them and Jimin gasps before he can stop himself.

His heart races and the image of a ghost bubble head floods his mind. The next eight gunshots happened with no reaction from Jimin further than a twitch of his shoulder.

He doesn't break up with Seokjin the next day.

— FIN