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hwnglx · 1 month ago

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dating bts - q&a

personality qualities they like, what is love to them, mtl easy to date as a “regular” person, is jin unpopular or just shy, jin's favorite type of dates, taehyung's relationship with jennie, jimin's jealousy, new pet for jk and his fs? etc.

based on tarot. i do not know these idols personally. energies are always changing. what i say is NOT straight fact. pls take it with a grain of salt!

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❥ what kind of qualities (personality) does bts like?

seokjin: a person with a lot of depth. the type of people who get more interesting and intriguing the better you get to know them, and the more layers you peel back. i also got the card of the lovers, which is ruled by gemini -> someone smart he can enjoy mentally stimulating conversations with; especially the ones that have the potential to open your eyes to some things you didn't consider before. i can see him liking to bond with people in an intellectual manner. jin likes people whose minds and hearts align with his (i keep hearing “마음 통해” which basically translates to that) openminded and sweethearted people, who make him feel understood and loved for everything that he comes with, including his quirks and insecurities. he likes people who display sources of affection and support to the people around them, and bring this sense of harmony to situations that seem chaotic on the outside. boiling down to the libra archetype; someone who's charming, kind, loving and balanced. air signs, you have this man's heart.

yoongi: direct, straightfoward and assertive people, who aren't afraid to courageously speak their mind. an individualistic and self-aware person who doesn't put much importance into fitting in, or blending in with the crowd, and goes after their own personal objectives without really caring about what others think. someone who knows what they want and need in life, and doesn't shy away from taking the necessary action. at the same time, he likes chill and laidback people who don't engage in unnecessary and childish drama. someone who doesn't just speak empty words or creates conflicts out of thin air, but has good tact and appropriate sense of timing. strategic, smart and quick-witted people you can hold interesting conversations with.

hobi: mature and future-oriented. someone who doesn't dwell on the past and tries to always keep an optimistic attitude and outlook on life. people who aren't afraid to dream high, have their personal goals for life. someone who not actively strives for happiness and contentment within themselves, but also spreads the joy to the people around them. rather than people who are extremely uptight, intense, stern and take life too seriously; hobi likes sweet people who always try to see the positive in things. people who know how to appreciate what they have, and can find happiness in the little things. he likes a person he can enjoy the simple blessings of life with.

namjoon: someone who knows how to count and appreciate their blessings in life, while also not being afraid or running away from the inevitable negativity it can come with. openly celebrates the upsides, doesn't reject the downsides. someone with a realistic and grounded attitude and approach towards life. well-rounded, multi-faceted, upright and mature. honest and well-spoken. knows how to get to the core of things -> doesn't shy away from talking about deeper and more vulnerable topics, but does it in a gentle and careful manner. intelligence. emotionally, as well as intellectually. someone wise who can match him in terms of his philosophical vein, and has a good understanding of life. i got the card of the empress (lying in the middle of the three of swords and three of cups), which represents a beautiful mother figure, who's not not only the nurturer of the deck, but also known to multitask in an effortless manner.

taehyung: friendly people who are capable of emotionally profound and meaningful connections to others. someone pleasant, with a calm presence, who makes you feel comfortable. he also likes it when a person is stable, reliable, keeps their promises and has a strong sense of responsibility; the type of person who has developed a good balance between keeping both their work and personal life in check. wouldn't sacrifice one for the other. in addition, he likes people who are wise, intelligent, knowledgable with a sense of complexity to their personality. someone sensible who knows about the importance of keeping your cards close to your chest, and knows how to keep a secret. rather than people who just go around like an open book, sharing their business with everyone, he likes it when someone carries themselves with poise, and an enchanting type of mystery.

jimin: someone emotionally intelligent and in tune with their feelings, who approaches others with a genuine sense of compassion and understanding. people who know what it's like to struggle in life. i can see jimin feeling drawn towards people who've lived through certain difficulties themselves, and are therefore capable of bringing a different type of empathy to the table. non-judgemental and kind people who make you feel understood and accepted for who you are at your core, regardless of your downfalls and faults, or superficial flaws others might deem as unattractive. (nearly everytime i read for him, i get the feeling he's a little worried about being judged for his imperfections..) he likes it when someone has an inspiring and uplifting effect on others, and is capable of pulling the good out of every situation, no matter how awful it might seem. a bright-spirited person, who is able to find the light in the darkest of tunnels.

jungkook: someone bold, with a strong and powerful presence. a disciplined person who knows exactly what they want and has a clear direction in life. he likes it when people are sure of themselves, and not only aware of their objectives and ambitions in life, but also not afraid to take action, and do whatever it takes to reach their goals -> independent people who courageously put in relentless effort into their endeavours without batting an eye. he likes people whose energies light up a room. in addition, i can see jk feeling intrigued by people who are different to him, in language, culture, lifestyle, etc. or let's say someone has this specific hobby they're very good at and invested in, he'd feel inspired by that; especially if he himself believes he isn't good at it. lastly, he likes it when people aren't shy to be straightforward in their expression, and outspoken. he definitely enjoys mental challenges and playful bickering, and can feel drawn to people who aren't afraid to poke and provoke him sometimes.

❥ what is love to bts?

jimin didn't seem very comfortable with this question, so i excluded him

seokjin: to jin, love is something that flows. it comes to you naturally and progressively, and makes you want to share the valuable times you usually spent on your own, with another person. it makes you want to put your own selfish needs and desires aside, and willingly compromise with your partner; simply because you care about them, and genuinely love them. love isn't overly complicated to jin, it can be if you want to look at it that way; however, he prefers seeing it as something that makes life fun and exciting again, as opposed to displaying a source of pressure and weight. more than anything, he wants to just enjoy the sole feeling of being in love. he doesn't enjoy the thought of feeling attached or tied to someone in a suffocating manner but instead, sees coming together with his lover, as something that can first and foremost bring you pure joy and happiness. he wants to foster an atmosphere of natural understanding, consideration, and harmony. he believes love is about giving and receiving in an equal exchange, rather than strong power dynamics, and wants his lovers to feel heard out, listened to and cared about. he wants them to feel like their opinion matters, not any more than his, but also not any less.

yoongi: to yoongi, love is something that can require you to get out of your comfort zone. it might be a matter he doesn't exactly feel like his most comfortable or real self in, as he can often primarily see the limitations the heaviness of the word can come with. or shall i say, the weight society naturally ties to that word, as opposed to what it truly is in his eyes. he might not be the type to say “i love you” to many people, but instead, displays his love and affection by remaining consistent and persistent in his interest towards knowing, and understanding all of the facets of the person he's with. rather than taking it too deep, yoongi likes having relationships that can reflect positively in each other's independent lives. meaning, he believes that love can have a significant impact on the way you carry yourself, view the world, in retrospect treat the people around you. he believes when you love someone, you will want to have those impactful and significant conversations, that spark important mental breakthroughs in each other, and naturally bring you a refreshing sense of power within yourself. he believes love is when people make each other feel understood, supported, empowered, strong and encouraged.

hobi: (not him showing me an entire lovestory i will cry) to hobi, love is something pure that bares your soul. it's something where, you aren't afraid to allow your walls to come down and make yourself vulnerable to someone. i heard “home”. he believes that love should make you feel comfortable, and safe. it makes you want to open yourself up to a person in all your entirety, and feel accepted and loved for everything that you come with. in his eyes, if you love someone, you will love them unconditionally; with all their faults, downfalls, flaws and blemishes. but you will also be a strong source of support, and help the person with improving themselves as much as they can. hobi sees love as something that makes you care about someone in a profound manner, it awakens your desire to look after someone, and asks you to put the entirety of your heart, soul and effort into it. he believes that love consists of making the most beautiful memories together and treasuring them for a lifetime. he also sees marriage as a significant factor, which should come to you as a natural desire, once you realize the person you're with is the one you wanna be with for a lifetime.

namjoon: to namjoon, love is an uniquely universal feeling that connects people all over the world in a way like nothing else can. he sees love as something that requires straightforwardness, honesty and effective communication. in his eyes, in order to know whether it's love or not; you have to observe whether the both of you feel comfortable about speaking and showcasing yourself and all your facets truthfully, and feel understood for what your most authentic self consists of. he wishes for love to be an equal exchange of give and take, ying and yang; a balanced union where the two of you not only complement and complete each other perfectly, but naturally support each other in the pursuit of your individual endeavors. joon thinks that love should make you want to take care of your own self too, and make the healthiest choices possible, in order to serve the precious person you owe being your best self to. if he's in love, he wants to better himself continuously and expects the same in return.

taehyung: to taehyung, love is the perfect, and most fulfilling union between people. he believes that love is pure and innocent in its rawest form, and emotionally connects people in this unique manner. he sees love as something that can come unexpectedly and catch you off guard, but pulls on your heartstrings like nothing else. it just heightens your emotions like nothing else ever could. taehyung sees love as something that starts off with two people sincerely enjoying each other's companies, and feeling this desire to be with each other continuously. he's someone who can genuinely cherish every second he spends with his lover, because it can make you feel like the world has never been as beautiful as during the moments you're together. in his eyes, love grows increasingly deep the more time is spent together, realizing that this is someone who completes me and heals me in ways nothing else could. he sees love as an intimate and unique bond that only the two of them can understand. he wants to consistently invest his effort into making sure the spark between the two remains alive, no matter how much time passes, and thinks that for love, nothing is ever truly enough.

jungkook: for jungkook, love gives you purpose. it's something that makes everything worth it; the continuous grind is worth it, the neverending hustle is worth it, the inner turmoil is worth it. the ship that was aimlessly sailing before, desperate to know what it's conquering all these storms for, finally knows its destination. love gives jk a reason to keep going. he looks at love as an eternal promise, to never stop working on yourself, out of the genuine desire to give the person you love what they deserve. a strong promise to remain fiercely devoted and dedicated to that one special person in your life. he believes that if you love someone, you should be willing to embrace everything that it can come with; the beautiful, fulfilling and enriching upsides, that make you feel like your most powerful and valuable self, as well as the strenous, demanding and often times weighty downsides, that can border on being torturous. you're willing to go through the dirt, because the love of your life is worth it. love makes jk realize that, life isn't just all about ourselves; it makes him acknowledge how in the end to him, one of the most rewarding ways to live is by unselfishly serving the person you love, and in case you start a family, providing the most treasured and important people in your life, with the feeling of security, stability and comfort.

❥ mtl easy to date as a “regular” person

pls remember this is just according to tarot and my observation, this list could be different for others!

#1 jimin: lovers and five of wands

surprised me a little, i won't lie. i don't jimin cares too much about the superficial factors to a person, such as financial or social status, etc.. moreso sees love as a profound and unique feeling, that isn't just limited to people in the same realm. he believes that even if, e.g. external forces or personal differences could potentially display sources of conflict for the two, if the love and attraction is powerful enough; they'll be able to make it through. he'd want to make it through. there's a bit of a naive and slightly delusional aspect to him here, which is sweet since.. he usually gives me darker energy in terms of romantic topics. he gives me a little lonely energy these days, he might feel a little desperate to finally find his person.

#2 taehyung: ace of swords

so, taehyung seems quite open to dating whoever he finds interesting, as long as he feels like their minds align. the ace is more of a seed that hasn't blossomed into anything substantial yet though, so while i do believe he'd be ready for the idea of it; there could be difficulties in it developing further. i see him more ready for a fling and casual dating, rather than a committed and devoted relationship. i can't shake off the feeling that for the longterm, he'd want someone who's a better match for him in terms of their financial means, their status, etc. i can see him still prefering to date a person who's somehow involved in the industry as well.

#3 yoongi: temperance and fool rx

so in true yoongi fashion, he gave me the “whatever” feeling. like, he doesn't really care if it's a regular person he met at the café shop or not, he will vibe with whoever he vibes with. however! the reversed fool is telling me a clear “i'm not ready to take any risks though” he's very intuitive and good at figuring people out. so, he won't jump into any connection carelessly, and absolutely won't entertain a relationship where he feels like he's the one pouring into the cup more than they are. he needs to feel like it's a balanced union, where they're both on the same page. so it's like, if he feels like the person is only there to get him to.. idk, constantly buy them stuff, pull the good out of dating a bangtan member; best believe, yoongi will be out the door right away.

#4 hobi: justice, ten of cups and king of pentacles

hm, i don't see hobi being fully against it. he usually doesn't discriminate or judge people based on superficial matters at first, and wouldn't necessarily let it stand in the way of love. however.. he does seem to have high standards, which i don't see everyone being capable of reaching. it's like, he gives in at first, but might quickly realize it doesn't work as well as he had thought. one thing that keeps coming through, is how he believes that in a relationship, the scale should be balanced. i can sense this being quite pronounced in a financial manner; i've seen this come through a few times now, where the members can at times, prefer dating someone who's in possession of their own financial means as well, since that'd rule out the possibility of them being taken advantage of financially. i also see him wanting his lovers to respect his need for autonomy when it comes to his career. he might feel like a person in a similar position would be more understanding and tolerant concerning his lifestyle.

#5 jungkook: ace of wands, four of swords, three of cups, three of pentacles and judgement

so, jk seems like a member who's openminded. i see him being able to find a seed of passion with a variety of people; doesn't matter if they're a regular civilian, celebrity, fellow idol, etc. (tbh i will also admit, the ace of wands is very physical too, so hooking up is more likely) however, seed is the deciding word here, since the connection developing further could be difficult. what's interesting is; i don't see this being because of him, but moreso because of his environment, and the unavoidable circumstances that come with dating a man of his status. he's someone who not only has a lot of people around him, in private or at work, but also a lot of eyes and microscopes on him; which could potentially end up putting his partner into that same harsh magnifying glass. the judgement card at the bottom of the deck made things click for me; he's afraid of the unfair judgement his person could be under. not only that, them being a “regular” person could make it even rougher on them and their mental state, since they're not used to all the attention. i can't help but feel bad for him, since i do believe he actually likes the idea of dating someone out of the limelight.. but he isn't sure if he'd make the decision to willingly put his lover through that.

#6 namjoon: high priestess

i believe namjoon would take a long time to warm up to the person. like you'd have to earn one hundred percent and every single ounce of his trust, in order for him to feel like he can be with you in such an intimate way. i don't see him completely closed off from the idea, but he'd test the waters for a good while. like getting to know you and studying you thoroughly, to make sure he can figure out your motives before giving in. this man is smart. like if you come to him with any ulterior motives, best believe he'll see right through you. you can't trick him. i feel like him and yoongi are the most “no bs” members, that you just can not fool. i also believe he puts a lot of importance into intelligence and education when it comes his partners. (i'm not saying “regular” people aren't educated, just an insight i got in regards to his standards)

#7 seokjin: wheel of fortune, queen of swords and devil

so, usually seokjin is more openminded. i don't see him directly rejecting the idea in the past. but, i keep getting the queen of swords for him.. he might've gone through some negative experiences, which have resulted in him being extra careful about letting people in. he reads as very guarded and cautious when it comes to who he allows into his private life. telling you all, these men have a lot! of people who just wanna be with them for greedy and selfish purposes. it's genuinely difficult to be sure that the person is with you, for you only, rather than what you could do for them. they literally see bangtan as opportunities, and ways to climb up the latter, gather attention, get money, etc. so i truly don't see seokjin being very open to the idea. he'd be closed off, i see him being mistrustful about everything.. like “why do you wanna know this, why do you wanna know that?��

seokjin

❥ recently jin said he hasn't been asked out by anyone, is he not popular or just shy?

i don't see him as unpopular (i don't really see anyone in bangtan being considered unpopular), but moreso as someone who gives off an unapproachable vibe.

people either seem to look at him as someone who

a) would reject them anyway

b) is quite secretive and closed off about his private life

c) is a free-spirit who just lives on his own terms

so, i can sense reluctance in confidently approaching him. i can also sense some people looking at him as more of a friendly guy you can have easygoing and comfortable times with, rather than a person they see themselves dating.

he isn't necessarily shy; just very independent, and clear in his boundaries.

jin is immensely protective of his autonomy, and his career. he seems quite adamant in making sure people respect which lines they can and can't cross, and firmly separates his professional and personal life.

he seems like one of the members, who appears to be less trusting when it comes to letting people from the outside enter his life. jin usually prefers keeping things professional and work-oriented, or lighthearted and superficial.

i don't see him actually letting many people in on a personal level, so that discreet energy will understandably radiate to the outside -> people won't just go up to him as easily.

❥ what kind of dates does jin enjoy the most?

so right away, i saw this image of him sitting in the mountains with his lover, or laying in the grass while gazing at the stars. he seems to go two ways:

one: he likes intimacy. jin wants to enjoy quiet alone-time with his lover, where they can just blend out the loud noise from the outside world. especially when it comes to them getting to know each other through conversations; he wants to zone in on the person he's listening to, and closely listen to what they have to say. an example would include, sitting in a cozy café without many people, just the two of you in your own bubble for a short while. that gives them the opportunity to focus on one another closely.

two: he likes to explore the world together. jin is someone who likes the thought of having fun and interesting experiences with his lover, that only the two of them can share and naturally bond over. an example would include, taking a trip to a foreign country and exploring the difference in culture, food, etc. he definitely seems like quite the open-minded and spontaneous boyfriend, who'd be up to do many different things. let's say you signed up to a, idk.. pottery class but don't want to go on your own; he'd join you. even if he usually couldn't care less about it.

taehyung

❥ what was taehyung's relationship with jennie like?

it was quick and ended fast, but very passionate. they definitely had the potential for a solid foundation and it could've developed into a more stable and lasting connection, if only they had been more patient with it. they got quite lost in the thrill and excitement of it all. especially taehyung. i did a reading on it already, you can read it here.

jimin

❥ does jimin get jealous easily?

i got the king of cups reversed, which in a traditional sense would mean “no”. however, it's also giving.. if i'm not emotionally invested: no. if i am emotionally invested: yes.

though again.. i truly don't see him letting it get to that state in the first place; just rarely. i'd be genuinely surprised to hear him having had several committed and serious relationships that involved heavy feelings.

the card is also telling me about jimin's imbalance in emotions, and how he can have issues and insecurities about leaning into that side of himself more. it's almost like, he's lying to himself and deluding himself that he doesn't get jealous. although deep down he does. it's like, his heart and emotions win over his head and logic in that moment of jealousy, which can be something he doesn't enjoy.

i don't think he likes himself in an emotionally ridden state.. at all. he almost seems scared of it, because it can get quite dark, confusing and overwhelming for him. (note: if he's a sag rising, both his venus and mars in scorpio could fall into his 12th house, which would explain a lot of this)

i'm also sensing a fear of losing control over himself here, once he gets too caught up in the intensity of his feelings. that's the side of him he's likely to prefer suppressing, keeping under tight wraps and not showcasing to many people.

jungkook

❥ bonus: would jungkook be willing to get another dog or cat if his fs wanted to?

lol cute, the king of wands flew out immediately, so; yes. he seems quite confident in his ability to raise pets, especially dogs. it seems like he truly enjoys taking care of them, and holding the responsibility over them. it's very much giving a proud kangaji appa.

jk also seems to like the thought of putting their teamwork to the test; seeing how successful they could be at sharing the workload, and compromising together. almost like a test to see how well they would cooperate together as parents.

he's very adamant on making sure his fs acknowledges the significant role they play in raising the pet though, and actively doing their part. he wouldn't just want all the work dumped onto him. (kinda cute how serious he's taking it not gonna lie, but raising a pet is def no joke and requires nerves of steel! nine year long tired dog mother talking from experience)

he also seems quite protective; like he or she better along well with my son! (not bam saying hi in the reading) he'd put importance into making sure the new doggy or kitty addition would nicely fit into his already established little family.

separate post for jjk coming soon, stay tuned 🤍 i will link it here

#kpop tarot #bts tarot #finally out #disclaimer #it's very long!#take your time while reading lol 🫂

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m00nc4kes · 1 year ago

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Call Me?

hobie brown x black! reader

words: 1.4k

rating: gen

summary: You find an old note with a number written on it.

warnings: none :). reader is gender neutral and black (even if its not mentioned)

You held the small piece of paper in your hand as your eyes traced a string of numbers you’d long forgotten about. You had come across the note by a complete stroke of luck, or perhaps misfortune from how your heart had yet to resume beating.

Unpacking boxes in your new apartment had been a long and grueling process that made you determined to not stop and reminisce. Even so, your box of high school memorabilia enticed you, making you grab your boxcutter and glide the blade along the taped edges. Ironically, you had triple-taped the box shut to prevent yourself from getting distracted. Alas, it couldn’t be helped.

You flipped through your old yearbook, taking in faces you hadn’t seen in nearly a decade. You knew that some people in your class never had the chance to have their picture in the book due to missed deadlines or having an inability to sit still and smile at the camera (a vague voice reminded you in the back of your mind).

You continued to take things out of the box like old assignments, flyers, and notebooks. What you hadn’t expected was a piece of paper to slip out of your previously cherished music notebook. When you picked up the note, your heart hit a wall and you swore you would never recover.

You reread the messy ink that was scrawled onto the paper:

Call me? ;)

(XXX) XXX-XXXX

-Hobie

Hobie.

Flashes of a boy with a lopsided grin entered your mind. You don’t know how you could’ve forgotten about the boy who captured your heart by sliding a simple note to you. Years spent together roaming the same crowded halls, sneaking into concerts, and making music together all started with that note. This note.

No, you were sure you never completely forgot about him. Your first love would always linger in the bright part of your subconscious. It was just that— life moved on.

Yet, you held memories of that boy close to your soul as painful as it was to remember them. So in reality, you knew you never forgot about him, you simply avoided thinking about him until it became second nature. Until you couldn’t deny his existence with concrete proof— with the note in your hand.

You would never forget how you two had bonded through a common love and appreciation for music. He was your first in so many areas and was someone you had commonly thanked the stars for.

Hobie. Hobie Brown.

He made you feel alive after your mother’s sudden death and your father’s sudden emotional reservation. You couldn’t possibly remember being a teenager without remembering Hobie.

Nights spent sneaking on the landline and typing in the number you had known by heart to talk to your boyfriend. Oh, how your father despised catching you twirling your finger along the phone cord in the late hours of the night. He would always say that his child didn’t need to be hanging around some punk teen who had no direction in life. Though, there was nothing he could do. You loved Hobie.

So when your dad suddenly dropped the news that you two would be leaving the city to be with family on the opposite side of the country, you lost your mind. But all your screams and cries and pleads didn’t do anything to stop it.

Hobie would stay in the city with hopes of making it big, while you would finish your last year of high school in a random town no one’s ever heard of. So, you made the reckless decision to cut your relationship off.

You were seventeen and doomed to believe that your world was ending and you didn’t want to drag Hobie down with you.

You remembered that last day, how could you ever forget? Watching Hobie’s heartbroken face as your dad drove you two away, never to be heard from again.

It was a lifetime ago. You supposed, that was the end of it. An end to a chapter, never to be opened or read again.

Yet, here you were, nearly 8 years later, with this note. With this number.

Before you could stop yourself, your eyes flicked over to your phone across the room. It was sat on top of a box labeled: bedroom. What were the odds that Hobie kept the same number? He never had a landline and kept his flip phone tucked in his front pocket. What were the odds?

You stared at the paper again then back at your phone. What were the odds? You slowly shifted toward it but stopped yourself. An image of Hobie’s crestfallen expression entered your mind. Guilt threatened to take hold of you but you stopped it with a heavy exhale.

“What am I doing?” you muttered. You were supposed to be unpacking, not going back down memory lane. It was why you had taped up that godforsaken box in the first place.

You slowly reached for the music notebook and slid the note back into its place, then put the entire thing in the box. With a sudden resolve, you put the box into the closet and shut it behind you.

You walked across the room to your stack of boxes and moved your phone to your bed. You decided to start with the “bedroom” box and peeled off the tape. It came off easily and you tossed it aside, just like how you had tossed aside your dreams of making music with Hobie.

You paused. You could feel your brows furrow at the jab you made at yourself.

You hadn’t tossed aside any dream, you thought indignantly as you pulled out the items inside the box with a little more force than necessary. You just made reasonable dreams. Like getting a degree to show teenagers how to pursue their love for music.

You grew up and after all this time, you were sure Hobie did too. Who knew where life took him? You surely didn’t know.

You tried to chew on that but you didn’t like the taste. You set your picture frame down and stared at your phone for a long moment. The air stilled and your heart slowly picked up its pace as a thought struck you.

…one call wouldn’t hurt, right?

Your fingers curled around your phone as you tried to will your heart to stop racing. You would only do it once, you told yourself as you found your legs leading you to your closet. Only one time, you reminded yourself when you found the notebook again. You flipped open your phone as you held the note in your hand and typed the number in.

Your thumb hovered over the call button.

“Just once,” you told yourself.

With a solidified resolve, you pressed the button. Your heart made thunder in your chest as the phone began to ring.

And ring.

You swallowed down the lump in your throat as the phone continued to ring. When the phone finally clicked, you were prepared to greet the voicemail on the other side.

Instead, you received a deep, “Hello?”

And by god, your heart completely surrendered itself to whatever being lied above. Your mind went haywire as you tried to remember the language that you had spoken your entire life. All you could do was fumble out a: “Hi.”

You cringed at the random emphasis you put on the two letter word. Perhaps you had said it too loud or said it wrong because it didn’t feel right coming from your nervous tongue.

“Hi,” he said again, mimicking your tone.

This— this had to be Hobie. Was this Hobie? You should just ask— “Is… is this Hobie? Hobie Brown?”

There was a vague hum on the other side. “Who’s askin’?”

A shaky exhale left your nose as you placed the phone between your ear and your shoulder to wipe your sweaty hands. “This is… um. This is (Y/N).” The silence that came after made you spiral.

Should you give him your last name? What if he didn’t remember you? What if this wasn’t Hobie and you were bothering some random man with the same number—

“(Y/N)?” You couldn’t read his tone. “From secondary?”

You suddenly felt emboldened as you remembered an age-old debate. “From high school. Yes, that’s me.”

“High school?” he echoed to himself. Then a loud cackle burst through your speaker. “Oh my days?! (Y/N)? That is you— with your random ways of sayin’ things.”

For once, your heart didn’t betray you and you could finally breathe. You couldn’t stop the smile that split across your face. Life moved on, but you swore you were a teenager again, twirling that cord around your finger.

“You got a lot of nerve calling me random, Hobart.”

The laughter you two shared would echo long into the dark hours of the night.

hi hi hiiiiii

hope you enjoyed ;)) i literally wrote this at work omg

#hobie brown x black!reader #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown #atsv #across the spiderverse #spider punk #writing #spider punk x reader

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dimensionzero · 2 years ago

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so anyway if y'all've got an insatiable craving after atsv, here's some spiderverse fics that deserve some love!

gotta start with Spiders' Night Out! by Chaos_and_Sparkles, my favourite of the rapidly forming pavitr-and-hobie-rob-the-british-museum genre --- in this one, their master plan drags the Spot along for the ride and it's great

courage (never forgotten) by stars_and_scars1 is an interesting character study on miles during atsv. I'm very intrigued by the writing style. it might go well with Look at me, falling fast by umwelt, gwen's POV of her visit with miles, which manages to be extremely funny and kind of heartbreaking at the same time.

speaking of gwen, State of Grace by Fichistory is gwen's POV of itsv, and I love her and miles in this one, I will be imagining it as her inner monologue every time I rewatch itsv after this. I'm also obsessed with how 14Passionz describes earth-65's mood-ring watercolour style throughout ink pallette, a great fic to cry about over gwen and her dad. and rounding out my gwen recs is the mark of a true spider-man by joshriku, in which gwen crowd-sources the meaning of being spider-man and has a conversation with peter b about, y'know. the elephant in the room.

if you're in the mood for a laugh, please read restorative justice by Nanashi07, the one where miles decides to rehabilitate miguel using restorative justice techniques while gwen and hobie heckle them and peter b cackles from the sidelines. for a slightly angstier post-atsv fic, there's also i only see you in the city light by yukla, in which miles has struggles and hobie is a bro. and you can find yet more post-atsv fics with the run run fast as you can series by Quillium (speaking of Quillium, they've also got equifinality, in which prowler!miles gets forcibly befriended by spider-man. while trying to murder him. it's complicated.); my favourite of the series has to be pavitr prabhakar and being spider-man, a character study that addresses how pav must feel over his friends knowing about canon events and not telling him in a way that feels very true to his character.

speaking of pavitr, Chaos_and_Sparkles is also writing a character study/speculative backstory for him in One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy, which starts off very sweet and funny and halfway through takes a deep dive into angst. if you want sweet and funny all the way through, try na dekhi koi aisi girl by whatcaniwriteinthis, a pavitr/gayatri meet-cute. Who wants to punch a fascist? by I_have_hella_nice_abbs is a different kind of sweet and funny with noir and hobie bonding, three guesses how--- I like noir's internal monologue in this one a lot. and speaking of hobie, my favourite fic centred around him has to be Teenage Anarchist by gender_bender08, a character study that runs from his recruitment into spider-society to his exit-stage-center from atsv. it does both hobie and his relationships really really well.

and lastly, this is technically an older one but I can't make a spiderverse fic rec and not recommend Spider-Man Is Dead (Long Live Spider-Man) by aetataureate, it's a series of character studies on ripeter, gwen, peter b, and miles during itsv and it's insane how few hits it has for being some of my favourite pieces of writing in anything ever. anyway that's all for now, have fun y'all

#posting fic recs to subliminally encourage other people to also post their fic recs #across the spiderverse #across the spiderverse spoilers #gwen stacy #miles morales #pavitr prabhakar #hobie brown #peter b parker

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the-cat-and-the-birdie · 1 year ago

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UMMM UM I'M SORRY TO DO THIS BUT UHH

HOBIE x SPIRITUAL!OC

HOBIE X BLACK!OC THAT'S LIKE ERYKAH BADU

Do you see it do you see it

Like an incense-burning super-calm natured, grounded, centered black sista

They both have natural hair she compliments him on all the time. In fact, it was one of the first things she said to him - and it stuck with Hobie. Hardly anyone compliments his hair - that like that.

To others, his hair 'interesting' or at most 'stylish'. But he's never had someone call his hair beautiful, or healthy, or inspiring.

She's like 'brotha you need to put me onto what you're on' because seeing Hobie with hair so free and thriving in the world is something so rare and valuable

And her saying that sticks with him so much.

She talks JUST as cryptically as he does.

Most of the things she says are almost phrased like poems. Always dropping little nuggets of knowledge about spirit and racism and balance

Lots of time she'll make references to poems, of quote lines of books from black female writers like Maya Angelou.

She sees him after a long day, telling him 'Look at you, giving a caged bird a reason to sing'

Their conversations sound confusing as FUCK. Hobie and her are always talking in metaphors and making jokes referencing leftist thinkers

They're very into black love.

They bond over literature written by black anti-apartheid thinkers in South Africa, she teaches him how to celebrate Kwanzaa - after Hobie spent years ignoring the holidays (bad memories)

She probably plays the guitar or the bass, but her music is the opposite of his. Hers is the 'smoke sesh' type of slow lofi. Full of hypnotic soothing cards and whisper vocals. Just a politically charged, just as socially concious

She's a lot more spiritual than him, and it's something he has to get used to.

It takes him a bit.

She's ALWAYS burning incense. She'll tuck one behind her air and forget about it, she only wears Earth and jewel tones.

Her house is stacked high with nonfiction books, and she's the only one who can make his cup of tea better than he can - she even got him into green tea. Now he knows what oolong is. What the hell

Sure she makes him take off his boats EVERYTIME he comes over - and was horrified the first time he just walked up in her place with them on - he's still over there all the time.

It's one place he knows he can find calm, or feel safe.

To be honest, she's probably not into his music too much.

She's not into the big crowds and big speakers and drinking at the venues.

She loves hearing HIM play. She doesn't need the bright lights or vocalists or drummers or any of it at all-

Instead she'll just sit on the floor of his boathouse, barefoot and criss cross as she watches him strum away.

And she ADORES when he plays accoustic - something he'll do exclusively for her

The DYNAMIC THE DYNAMIC OKAY

She's not a Spider person. She's a helper in this world too, but she'd rather be a healer than a hero.

It's how she keeps her peace. She's a lot more quiet and soft-spoken than him, but not because she's shy. She's just chilling. Fully committed to never letting no one stress her over NOTHING

Half the time Hobie will be joking or messing or playfully teasing her and she'll be like 'Boy, stop stressing me out.'

And when he's pushed to the edge, full of anger and bitterness and resent at the world, at what they're forced to, by the responsibility he carriers - she's always there to rub circles into his shoulders, putting a record on the player as she fixes them some tea.

He doesn't believe in all that mystic shit, not that much.

The first time he went to her place he raised an eyebrow, asking about her supposed 'rock collection'.

'Those are crystals.'

She explains what they are, and why she keeps them. How she uses them in her spiritual work. He thinks it's a load of bullocks.

Does he actually think this hunk of clear rock is going to 'purify' anything in a world like theirs? NO.

He won't say it, but she can read his vibes like a book.

But she explains that - regardless of all that - most of her crystals were taken from the motherland. And that she's happy having them, it's a way to reclaim a bit of the land they all were taken from.

When he asks what the hell is motherland is she's like

'Africa, Hobie.'

They have some interesting conversations. They were the world VERY VERY differently, but they always see eye-to-eye eventually.

He may not believe in it, but he believes in her.

And when he's at the end of his rope, coming to get place beat to hell and back - and she puts on that incense, the sound of her music hypnotic and sedative - he can't help but feel like he's lost in that world with her.

Hobie believes in anarchy, in all things. He'd love to think that the universe has it all figured out, that everything is in perfect balance as is - but he's not buying it.

And yet sometimes she seems so sure, and so grounded, that he can't help but fall back on her. And she's okay with it, that's what she's there for.

She's happy to exist in silence with him, quietly teaching him the difference between Frankincense and Myrrh incense, the historical uses and how to tell the difference.

She gives him small gifts if things she's made - Florida Water (the spiritual cologne not literal Florida water 😭) for him to use as protection, a cowrie shell bracelet, herbal tea blends made by hand.

She sews up holes in his vest or suit, humming quietly as he lays on the floor, soul food cooking on the stove

DO YOU FEEL THE VIBES DO YOU DO YOU

He's fire and brimstone and loud guitar solos. She's wind and earth, and meditation sessions. She's not a pacifist and she doesn't judge

Despite being two very different people, who approach life in two very different ways, they still find themselves on the same path of wanting to help people

HOBIE AND A SPIRITUAL SISTA. HOBIE AND A BLACK!HIPPIE!READER. PLEASE. I BEG OF YOU.

LET HOBIE FIND PEACE

#imma be real this is COMPLETELY me projecting #like im one step below astral projecting right now with how hard I'm going 😭#I love spiritual shit I llve Erykah Badu #alright I'm out *leaves to go light incense*#Diane probably grows more to be like this after years of them being together but she's still a LOT more dazzly and not calm at all #spiderman #atsv #spider man #marvel #across the spiderverse #hobie brown #spider punk #spiderpunk #Hobie brown x oc #hobie x oc

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peachjagiya · 5 days ago

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Tae and JK are both my bias and i really Like their bond. But there are some instances with Jimin and JK that i think are a little bit sus.

I wish people would just accept that all of them are friends and all have their own special bonds with each other. And unless they go public we should just stay in the fanspaces

My biggest ?? is the moment in bon voyage where they went togerher to jks room and jimin seemed really surprised by the camera (you couldnt See jks face). Imidiately after jm left.

What are your thought about it?

I don't think I remember this moment.

Do you mean when Taehyung went to give gifts to Jimin and JK and JK looks surprised? If not, you might have to link me.

But if it is the BV3 ep 8 behind cam: if Jungkook was in a relationship with Jimin, do you really think they'd leave it in? If they'd really been caught making out?

And why isn't Taehyung phased in any way?

And I believe this was in a temp location before their flight where at least Namjoon, Hobi and Tae were present plus staff plus cameras active. Why would they run this risk?

And why do people keep saying "almost all" their buttons are undone? Only one more of Jimin's buttons is undone than previously in the episode.

And why do people keep saying their hair is so messy? WHERE? Jimin's hair is about as perfect as it could be.

And they're in a bedroom but they're sitting crowded on a small orange sofa?

(hearts are not mine, I can assure you.)

Like...? I just don't find it suspicious that two friends went to go sit away for a bit.

And also I can't remember Yoongi and Jin in this scene. WERE THEY MAKING OUT? 😱

There's more than one reason for a surprised face. Could be anything.

#my asks

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purpleyoonn · 2 years ago

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P E T R I C H O R

Petrichor /ˈpeˌtrīkôr/ (noun)

“a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.”

Summary: You had been working at Bangtan Corporation for almost two years now, and not once have you ever laid eyes on your bosses. That was, until you met them when out with some of your coworkers. Now, you almost wish you hadn’t. Almost.

Pairing: CEO BTS x Chubby MC

Genre: werewolf au, ceo au, soulmate, polyamory relationship, angst, fluff, omegaverse, a/b/o dynamics

Warnings: smut, violence, mentions of knotting, heats, ruts, workplace discrimination, fat phobia, sexism, insecurities,

Some warnings may be added to the beginning of individual chapters.

Will be updated every other Saturday at 5pm PST

Masterlist // Taglist

COMING SATURDAY, DECEMBER 3RD: 5PM PST

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Jimin didn’t go all out for your outfit, knowing you preferred comfort over fashion, despite Hoseok’s protests. He picked out a pair of soft leggings and one of Namjoon’s sweatshirts, knowing it was going to be cold, but also that you might need the scent of their pack alpha for support and comfort today.

The pack all knew about how you got anxious around new people and crowds, and made sure that Namjoon scented the sweatshirt before giving it to you, and that they all scented you before you left.

In fact, right when Jiwoo walked through the front door, she opened it up to see Jin and Hobi scenting you, their chins and lips rubbing across your neck and shoulders.

“Alright now guys, I’m not gonna like, take her to a strip club or anything. There is no need to slick your saliva all over your sweet mate.” You freeze in your spot and Hobi just laughs into the crook of your neck. His sister never held back, especially towards him and his pack.

“We are just going shopping today. Girl’s day!” Jiwoo places her bag on the couch as she brings you into a hug, her nose scrunching up a little at the scent coated against your skin from your mates.

“You must be Y/n! I am Jiwoo, this little guy’s older sister.” Jiwoo pulled back from hugging you, one arm pulling Hoseok into her arms as she rubbed her fist into the top of his head causing you to laugh a little at the scene.

“Oh, you think that’s funny, little mate?” Hobi glared playfully in your direction, seeing the grin on your cheeks growing.

“Of course she does! What omega doesn’t love seeing their alpha being teased by their omega older sister!” Jiwoo laughed before letting go of Hoseok.

“Alright now. C’mon! I’ve got lots of plans for bonding today!” Jiwoo took your hand in hers before grabbing her bag and beginning to walk you to the front door before turning around.

“Don’t worry little brother, I’ll make sure she uses your card and that she gets plenty of nesting materials!”

#bts #bts au #bts werewolf #bts werewolf au #bts mates au #bts mates #bts ceo au #bts ceo #ceo wolf!bts #bts x reader #poly!bts x reader #bts x chubby reader #chubby mc #petrichor #purpleyoonn

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jiminiesfavouritecolourisblue · 4 years ago

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Bleeding butterflies - OT7 vampire au

This was supposed to be written one way but then it became softer than what I originally planned.... oh well. Fluff and angst below

“Sweetheart don’t stray too far,” Hobi mumbles into your hair as you pull away from him to find a bathroom.

A hand grabs yours as you stand, “shall we come with you?” There’s a serious expression on Yoongi’s face filled with concern that makes you roll your eyes with a smile.

“I’ll be fine Yoongi,” you reassure him but he doesn’t look convinced.

“You know what to do if you need us sweetheart,” Jin says.

“Yell for you, I know,” you say. “Guys I’m just going to the bathroom, stop over worrying.”

Yoongi kisses the hand he holds and lets it go, “It’s you precious, we can’t help but worry.”

You shake your head at their concern but smile, love spreading across your chest at the yearning gazes on you. You hated they thought you were so fragile but in their world you couldn’t deny that you were compared to them.

The lights are dim in the club, you were all out tonight because Jimin wanted to drink and dance for his birthday. It was 11pm and you wanted to be in bed, but watching Taehyung and Jimin on the dance floor amongst other bodies, enjoying themselves, made the loss of sleep worth it.

Jimin spotted you, gazes finding each other as if spotlights were on you both, the blood bond worked like that sometimes. He smirks, tongue gliding over his lips without breaking eye contact as he moves his body with lust, no one could move their hips like Jimin and he knew it.

You ignore the blush building in your cheeks at his stare and look away, walking towards the back of the building where the bathrooms are located. There are swarms of bodies around you, Friday night proved to be the busiest, slurs of sounds surrounded you but you couldn’t make out a single word, a thousand scents invaded your senses. You couldn’t understand how they could always find you no matter how chaotic the background, your beating heart was the only sound they bothered to tune into, they were addicted to the way you smell, so sweet like the blood in your veins, mouthwatering, tempting, a fruit they would never allow to be forbidden from taste.

“Just a bite,” the words you’ve heard so many times from 7 men was now uttered by a foreign voice that stood out amongst the crowd. You spot it’s owner hunched by the entrance of the restroom, clutching his throat in pain as his red eyes begged you for blood.

“I’m so hungry please,” his voice is hoarse as he speaks and you can see the amount of pain he’s in. Against your better judgement you approached him in worry. “I could smell you from a mile away, I’m dying I haven’t fed in so long.”

The boys had explained it to you before, your blood was different, it was a gift for supernatural beings, a beacon of life in a very bleak world.

“Just a drop,” he begins to cry, shaking violently as he succumbs to the pain he’s under. “I want to live.”

Immortality came with a price, there was balance of life in the universe, to live you must take the essence of life away, maintain the scales of energy. Thus the cost, blood was used in all supernatural practices to remain young and alive; witches in their brews, werewolves in their sacrifices to the moon, for vampires, blood was the fountain of youth.

You knew this dishevelled man could not help but seek you out, of course he knew who you were, you were claimed by the princes of his world and still out of desperation he risked a torturous death to live. You understood why, he was going to die either way, he had nothing left to lose.

“I don’t want to kill anyone, please just a drop,” he reaches out to you but does not touch you without your consent, you can feel the anguish overcoming his senses, the instinct to survive and yet he was holding back from tearing you alive. It reminded you too much of the first time you allowed Jungkook to drink from you, back when you hated the 7 men, when you refused to bow to the rules of their world, and the resemblance makes you weak.

There came the dilemma, if he drank from another human his venom would turn them into a vampire, or he’d drink them dry. You were immune to their venom, every immortal kind knew of you, you were called different things in each clan’s prophecies but the general gist was the same. The blood moon, the blood candle, the blood fruit, the blood stone, the many names that you learnt of when you met the bangtan coven, and tried to run.

So many names for a mere human being, but the blood your heart held was blessed, no clan or coven knew how, the stories were inconclusive but the fact remained, a drop of your blood was equal to buckets of blood from a thousand lives, a drop of your blood could cure any illness that plagued the supernaturals, increase strength and abilities tenfold, there were no limits and no one knew the extent of what it could do.

Bangtan found you first, and when all was revealed you thought they wanted you for themselves, but it took time to realise their intentions in capturing you was to protect you from the other covens who would treat you like a blood mule, constantly milking your blood for their own gain. They wanted to give you a choice, there was a war over who got to control you and bangtan won you over and won the battle to your relief.

To prove themselves to you they didn’t touch an ounce of your blood, refused to drink even when you were temptation in a glass, it was only when they were on deaths door you begged them to give in and they let themselves. You remembered the pain they were in so vividly, you could see it reflected in this man’s eyes and it made you nod without realising. You would never refuse them, you couldn’t refuse this man, his doe eyes reminded you too much of the youngest of the princes.

His hands grab your arm, pulling you close, “forgive me please.”

You focus on the darkness as you closed your eyes, the deep beat of the music that resonated in your veins with your heart rate that increased as you felt his breath on your neck. It felt so wrong to have anyone else touch you like this, panic and discomfort made themselves home in your limbs not that this stranger cared or could tell. You try not to think about the reaction of the boys when they find out, how angry they were going to be.

You wonder why he hasn’t taken a bite yet, why he’s torturing you both with this pause. You open you eyes and meet red eyes filled with fury and you both are frozen in fear.

“Step away from her,” the growl in Namjoon’s voice made you shudder in terror. The grip on you didn’t relent despite the command. Jungkook stands ready to attack at any given second, breathing heavily as he holds himself back.

“Sire, I can explain,” the hoarse voice next to you begs.

“Let her go. Now.” Jungkook’s ferocity is seen like a fire on his face, your usual soft prince could tear someone’s head off without blinking and his eyes did not leave the pair of you.

“Joon,” you try to plead but you don’t know what to say.

“Don’t say a word,” he warns, glare turned directly to you rather than the scene in front of him, and it makes you cower where you stand.

“You’ll kill me if I let her go,” the grip on you tightens, as he gets closer to you so that if they made a move against him he could compensate by hurting you.

“You’re dead either way, but if you hurt her I’ll make it painful,” Jungkook promises with a dangerous dark look in his eyes.

“Don’t let me go,” you say to him, defying the men in front of you who’s eyebrows raise with surprise and they do not look impressed. “Not until they promise me they won’t hurt you...”

Namjoon bites his cheeks in anger as his nose flares and jaw clenches. Jungkook looks like a bull ready to charge.

“Butterfly?” Jimin joins you from the crowd with a solemn expression. You could see the doubt in their eyes for a moment that your heart was somewhere else.

“He’s hungry and dying, he just needs a drop,” you try and reason but it makes Jimin look at you in displeasure.

“Absolutely not,” Taehyung’s low growl makes its arrival with the others and the crowd begins to notice the gathering despite the low lights and loud bass.

“Your people are suffocating and dying because of the restrictions you’ve placed,” the previous desperation turns into guttural anger. “You’ve forbidden us from drinking from humans, the blood banks are running dry and yet you hoard the blood fruit selfishly without sparing us a drop.”

His hand travels to your throat and you suck a breath in before he presses. The pressure is harsh, not enough to break your wind pipe but enough to stop air flowing. Namjoon holds Jungkook back as he takes a step towards you both. Yoongi has his hands on Jimin and Taehyung as they move forward in panic.

“If you won’t share why should you have her?” He goads them with a death wish, you can feel the room begin to spin, the men you loved begin to fade. “If you won’t use her blood for our gain then what’s the point of her? Why did we fight in a war and lose our loved ones and lives for this?”

He squeezes harder with each word and you can the drumming of your heart beat in your ears as you struggle against him.

“I lost the love of my life because of you,” he says and the world turns black.

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It hurts, your throat is dry and on fire, your limbs are heavy. The world is still dark before you realise your eyes are still closed against the light. There’s a pounding in your head as you regain awareness, asking yourself what happened, forgetting what occurred.

“Sweetheart,” it’s Jin’s voice that rouses you to rise to the surface of consciousness and break through. You open your eyes to the sight of him pressing his lips against your hand as he held it. “I told you to yell,” he scolds softly.

You try to speak but it burns causing you to wince and his lips are firmer against your hand at the sound.

“Don’t try and speak Angel,” Taehyung leans against the door frame solemnly, he doesn’t take his eyes off the bruise on your neck.

You wanted to ask how much trouble you’re in, you look at Jin pathetically and he can read your thoughts, call it the blood bond.

“Don’t worry about it now, just rest my love,” one hand still holds onto yours as the other strokes your hair back as comfortingly as he can. Your eyes go to meet the younger prince and you wonder why he’s so far away. The pain in your body is minimal compared to the ache in your chest when he looks away from you and leaves.

You whimper as he takes his steps and Jin is the one hushing you. He kisses the tears that are escaping from your eyes to the pillow. You want to ask him where the others are, you want to know if they’ll forgive you.

“It’ll be alright my love,” he tries to reassure you. “We thought we lost you, they just need time.”

It’s hard to catch your breath through the pain and tears. You notice the IV drip in your other arm, how long were you out for? How did they get you out of that man’s clutches? How angry were they at you?

You let go of Jin’s hand to clutch onto his shirt with all your strength and pull him closer. You beg him with your eyes to not leave. He sighs before lying down properly next to you, trying his best to soothe the ache away, but he knew you wouldn’t rest until you saw the others. He hates playing dirty with you, he knows he’s not allowed to do this against your wishes but he could hear the gears turning in your head and smell the anxiety you were building in yourself. You’ll forgive him eventually.

He grabs your chin to make sure your eyes are level with his, “relax,” he commands and through compulsion he can feel it take effect. “Sleep.”

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You’re alone when you come round the second time, the room’s dark, the light from the full moon illuminates enough of your surroundings through the glass wall.

“J-oon?” Your voice comes out broken and croaked, the single word uttered felt like your throat was being crushed again, but you didn’t want to be alone. “Na-amjoon?”

You try not to sob but you can’t help it, the anxiety was back tenfold and you needed one of them here with you. You called the head of the Royal house of Bangtan because the others would follow. He would be the only one who could reassure you it would be okay, he was the decision maker, he was the one to lead them. Nothing the others could say would calm you until you spoke to Namjoon.

He moves too fast for you to see when he enters, but you feel the gust of movement before he takes a seat on the edge of the bed next to you. His gaze is stoic as he looks down at your figure. You can’t help but latch onto his hand to keep him close to you.

“I’m sorry,” you’ve nearly lost your voice with how hard it is to get sound out, but he hears you fine.

He sighs as he looks away but doesn’t remove his hand from your hold, instead he holds it so he can rub his thumb in circles on the back of yours. He looks up at the moon and doesn’t say a word.

You don’t know how much time passes but you both don’t make a sound, you know this silence means he’s still processing whatever emotions the altercation caused but when he heard your call for him he couldn’t ignore it. You pulled at his dead heart, you caused it to feel the ghost of beating, it was yours, he couldn’t deny you. It felt like dying all over again when they heard your windpipe breaking, when your eyes glossed over as if life escaped them and your body was an empty shell where your soul had left. That moment he’d never forget, it replayed in his mind a thousand times, torturing him with what if it was too late, what if they didn’t save you? He tries to remind himself they did get to you in time, but then he wonders, what if next time he’s not so lucky? Thus the distance hes created between you both, the others following suit. You’re so fragile, maybe if they kept you at arms length it wouldn’t hurt so much but it was too late for that, you were theirs.

“Joon,” his jaw clenches at how weak you sound, looking down at his lap as his thumb stops its soothing on your skin. You think he’s about to cry when he finally looks at you.

“Light of my life,” his low voice rumbles. “That was the most idiotic thing you’ve ever done.”

You flinch at his words, at his tone, at the glistening of his eyes in the moonlight.

“We nearly lost you Y/n,” he sucks in a breath harshly, his body starting to shake from fury and despair. Namjoon doesn’t cry, this is the closest you’ve seen him to it. “Why did you do something so stupid?”

“He was desperate,” you manage to croak out, the strangers words coming back to you like a bad dream.

Namjoon scoffs at you, “you’re too good my love, so good it’ll get you killed one day.”

The look he gives you is one of great weight, you understand it, you do. If the shoe was on the other foot you know you’d react the same, but it wasn’t. This was your blood, your life, and you’d make human naive mistakes through out it, but this wasn’t one of them, not in your mind.

“He was right Joonie,” the stern look he gives you intensifies as you speak. “Your people are suffering, and they’d only need a dr-”

“Y/n stop talking,” he removes his hand from yours and stands, not wanting to hear it.

“But why?” The pain in your throat increases with each word but you don’t relent. “They fought for us Joon, because we fell in love, and we’re repaying them by starving them.”

“No.” Hes adamant, but so are you. For now you let it drop and ask something else that plagued your thoughts.

“Did you kill him?”

He could see the pleading in your eyes, and you prayed they hadn’t even though you know there was no possible way he could be alive. His death was on you, whether directly or not, he was in that state because of you.

“It wasn’t your fault, he knew what he was getting into,” he tried to reassure you, but you kept quiet. There was no point in arguing with him, you already accepted the truth.

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“Butterfly please,” Jimin whined exasperated as you turned your face away from him and the spoonful of soup stubbornly. “Just have a little.”

He was on his last tether with your attitude, and you knew you were seconds away from his more stricter side coming through. You could be the biggest brat when you wanted to but Jimin was an excellent brat tamer. Today you’d win, you cemented yourself to your knees, you were not budging no matter what.

“Why aren’t you eating precious?” Yoongi sat on your other side, while Hobi sat on the foot of the bed so one of them would be in your eye line. You couldn’t possibly deny all of them.

You crossed your arms childishly, “tell Namjoon to agree first and then I’ll eat.”

“Sweetheart,” Hobi sighs as he buries his face in his hands, trying to be patient. “We can’t tell him to agree if we don’t either.”

“It’s my blood,” you say stubbornly.

“It’s our kingdom,” Jimin bites back, the glare in his gaze growing. “Eat the damn soup or I’ll feed it to you through a tube.”

His stern expression was serious about his threat, by hook or by crook you were having that soup. He could be stubborn too.

“But it’s safer to use my blood,” you try to reason. “There’ll be less human and vampire deaths due to hunger or desperation, there’ll be no need for the blood banks or at least less demand.”

“No,” Jimin repeats his leaders words in the same tone, there’s no room for argument, it would fall onto deaf ears.

“But why?” He can hear the oncoming storm of tears in your voice as your tried to hold it together through your frustration.

“For us precious, the blood bond is like a wedding ring, we’re in it for life and life is forever,” Yoongi tries to explain.

“I don’t understand,” Jimin shoved the spoonful of soup into your mouth as you finish talking, a victorious smirk on his face as you swallow but give him evil eyes.

“You don’t cheat on your husband because someone else doesn’t have a wife,” Hobi deadpans. “We know it’s not fair but sweetheart you don’t have to worry we’ve got this under control.”

“But he was starving Hobi,” you argued back. “He didn’t have to die because of something so stupid as a blood claim!”

“Precious stop your throats going to get worse,” Yoongi turns your face to his with both hands caressing your cheeks. “Precious do you have any idea how many supernatural beings want to steal you away from us, some are our own kind, we don’t know who to trust and we refuse to trust anyone when it comes to you. What if you form a blood bond with someone else? What if they use that to their advantage?”

“Stop being so naive Y/n,” Jimin cuts in. “He had an agenda, whether he was dying or not, he didn’t innocently follow your scent because he was starving.”

“Sweetheart, we’ve never let the blood banks run dry, there is more than enough supply we’ve made sure of it,” Hobi chimes in.

“But he sai-”

“He was lying butterfly,” Jimin looks at you through dark eyes. “That’s why we killed him.”

“Fine,” you sniffle, blinking fast to stop your eyes watering. Jimin frowns, he couldn’t understand why this made you so upset. Yoongi tuts at how you bottom lip is trembling as you look down at your lap, he kisses your hair, lingering there as close as he can, inhaling your scent that smells like petrichor when you’re sad.

“Sweetheart, you understand why we had to, don’t you?” Hobi says carefully, knowing your tears were on the edge of falling down your cheeks.

“He said he lost his love because of us,” you sobbed, Jimin puts down the bowl of soup to hold you as you cried. “And I just think if I lost any of you how broken I would be, and we caused that pain in him.”

“That doesn’t make his actions right butterfly,” Jimin rests his head on your shoulder, trying to soothe the guilt away. “He tried to get his revenge by wanting to take you from us, if the roles were reversed what would you do?”

You thought about it, imagined any one of them in danger like you were.

“I’d kill them...” you admit. “But how many people lost their lives and loves because of us Minnie?”

Jimin sighs at how vulnerable you sound, how distraught that other people suffered because of love. He raises his head off your shoulder to make sure you could see how sincere he was when he said,

“We don’t care, if it’s a question of you or them, we’ll always choose you.”

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You haven’t seen Taehyung and Jungkook for a week, you roamed the estate hoping to run into them but to no avail. They were avoiding you and it broke your heart, the others noticed but asked you to give it time. They were in a dark place in their minds, the shock of what happened sinking in so far that they couldn’t comprehend you were okay. Plus they were still angry, at all of it, you being reckless, the man getting so close to you when they were around, how close they were to losing you.

You found out they were the ones to save you, Taehyung unlocked the ability to slow down time when he tasted your blood, Jungkook could do the opposite with himself, he was the fastest of them all. The others didn’t tell you how distraught they were when they held your dying body in their arms. How they could still hear the echos of Taehyung screaming your name as he cried, the sound would haunt them for a lifetime. Jungkook had gone into a state of catatonic shock, he had barely spoken to any of them or left his room unless to escape when he heard you coming.

A week turns into a month, and you tried to hide the tears that came with missing them from the others, but they could smell it. You felt awful that you were neglecting the rest of them with your state of sadness but without them all it felt incomplete.

The 5 remaining princes decided to test the waters by leaving the three of you alone in the estate, something about checking the blood banks and clan numbers as an excuse. They’d been gone an hour and still nothing, not a pin drop could be heard in the house. You sigh deeply, wondering how long in your short life you were going to have to wait before they spoke to you again. You didn’t let yourself think of the possibility that they may decide never.

A dark cloud starting looming over your head, despite the openness of the mansion you were beginning to feel suffocated. Maybe you should just go for a walk, clear your head, call an old friend see if they wanted to meet for coffee. Anything to get you away from your thoughts.

The sound of the hanger banging against the wall of the walk in wardrobe was harsh against the quiet when you removed your coat from it. You wonder if you should call out into the void of silence and let them know you were going out, but decide against it at how silly it would feel. All that could be heard was the loud click of the bolts as you unlocked the front door. The creak as you opened it. The slam as a hand forced it shut.

You could feel the body behind you, the silence finally being filled by heavy angry breathing. You look at the hand that’s still firmly placed on the door, refusing to budge. Jungkook didn’t want to see you, he spent the last month pretending you didn’t exist and everything was fine, but the fear you awoke in him when he heard the unlocking of the door broke his reverie. There you stood in front of him like nothing happened, he could pretend it was a bad dream but the nightmares he had behind closed eyes in the wake of consciousness never left.

He starts shaking, the despair and anger overtaking him and the sound of his cries shatters your heart. He closes his eyes to tries and control himself, he finally lets go of the door when he feels you wrap your arms around him and smother your head against his chest. He doesn’t allow himself to open his eyes, terrified this is the dream and the reality was you were dead. He’s missed you, the empty cavity of his chest finally filling with you against him. He lets himself feel you, arms coming to hold you tight as he wails, he doesn’t think he can let go, he doesn’t ever want to.

You don’t need him to say anything, you don’t want him to.

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“Taehyung you have to speak to her,” Namjoon scolds the second youngest of their coven. “You’re hurting her and yourself.”

The defiant prince sits stoically ignoring his Hyung, he already knows this.

“Tae, she’s okay, if you’re upset or angry with her, it won’t be fixed unless you talk to her,” Namjoon sighs at the end of his lecture.

“I can’t get the bruises on her skin out of my head,” he replies gravely. “Our venom won’t turn her, she’s going to die one day, and there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Namjoon thinks in all his years undead, Taehyung has never looked more soulless.

“There’s no hope, I’ve spent the last month experimenting on humans with my gift, seeing if I could slow down metabolic time, but they die, each and every one of them. We’ve got seconds of our existence with her left.”

It was like watching a corpse talk, dead behind the eyes, all hope gone, not even misery had a place in Taehyung mind, just cruel reality.

“She feels incomplete without you,” Namjoon tries to reach into his younger brothers soul and ignite it back to life. “Shes got decades left if we’re lucky, do you really want her to spend it without you? Do you want her to die and then realise you can’t spend another moment with her, regretting all the years you could have...”

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Namjoon holds your hand the entire walk to Taehyung’s room, the others are lingering with their ears tuned in with anticipation and worry. You couldn’t calm your thumping heart if your tried, it wanted to run towards him despite the anxiety and fear.

You’re met with the shell of the man who’s aura was brighter than the sun. He sits in his bed and doesn’t acknowledge you’ve walked through the door.

“Tae?” You whisper. He shuts his eyes at the sound like it was torture, he wonders if you’ll haunt him like this when you’re dead. He doesn’t breathe, he doesn’t want the consequences of your smell, he knows it’ll hit him like a truck. He’s been so careful to wean himself off you, he doesn’t want to fall back in.

“Tae bear?” You try again and it’s as if someone’s stabbed him in the chest.

You climb onto the bed, onto his lap as you straddle him, the urge to just be close to him and hold him overtaking you. Like a reflex his body has long forgotten he takes a breath, the scent of sweetness and sadness concocting together making his head spin, his arms go around your waist, his palms rest on your back as he finally looks up at you. The bruises are gone, no trace of them is left. He could never forget how beautiful you are, the most beautiful wonder hes ever come across in all his centuries ‘alive’.

His Angel, come to save him from his grey existence. You both hold each other as if you’re not close enough. For now he would forget death, for now he wanted to be happy, and with you in his arms, he knew he could be.

I’ll find a way, he thinks to himself, he’d fight the universe before he let you go. For now, let me be with her.

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xjoonchildx · 2 years ago

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thank you armys for showing out for hobi.

highest ticket sales in lollapalooza’s history, the sea of army bombs, the EXTREMELY LOUD singing (even armys who have been to numerous music festivals keep saying they’ve never heard audience singing along that loud for any other artists), chanting his name numerous times…

thank you so much. thank you for proving to the whole world and naysayers that BTS are powerful both as a group AND as individuals. that BTS and armys have a true BOND.

anon — he walked out to a crowd of THOUSANDS who’d waited HOURS for him. the energy in that place was unmatchable. i can’t imagine what went through his head when he saw all the people there for him.

they were flying drones over the crowd and taking video for the big screen and i feel like it STILL doesn’t capture how hard ARMY turned out to support this man. i can’t even describe it.

one of my co-workers happened to be at lolla because she saw a bunch of different artists but she came out to see his set and she was blown away. his power! rapping and singing in korean and she was still picking up what he was putting down.

i’m never going to be over this experience and he deserves ALL of the accolades rolling in today 💕

https://twitter.com/lsgrlr/status/1554164048220012544?s=21&t=Clu2riORoNlsPrd90U8lBw

#anagrams 💕

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stormblessed95 · 3 years ago

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https://twitter.com/i/status/1439269692217122823

This video, where jin is going back to get jm

Jm have said while traveling he chose jk coz jk looks like he'll protect him.

But I haven't seen it hik doing where jm needs it.

Maybe one time when jm held his hands in 2019.

Maybe that just means you haven't been paying enough attention then.

And I could find you clips of all 6 other members protecting Jimin at airports. Someone is always making sure they are by him. I love that it was Jin this time, it was so cute. Hobi also seemed be near him a lot. I'm so glad that Jimin has that support, especially because he seems to always get mobbed the worst by fans who want to be near him.

I could find you even more photos and videos of JK protecting Jimin at airports or at crowds or during fansigns or at other events... but I'm at my image limit and stuck to just airport photos for now. Honestly this just sounds like you trying to sow doubt on their bond, regardless of whatever you think it is. And not only are you just plain wrong, that's kinda a crappy thing to do. Thank you, next.

#jungkook protecting jimin #jikook #kookmin #jikook at airports

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thoughts-on-bangtan · 3 years ago

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Let’s talk: Maknae line and Hobi @ Harry Style’s LA concert (211119)

Things I didn’t expect to come online to: THIS?!

To be fair I did hear and see people make jokes about how “what if Harry brings out JK to sing Fallin’ together on stage?” or “what if JK goes to see Harry since he covered his song” and yet never did I actually think that he along with Jimin, Tae and Hobi would actually go. But I am so overjoyed for them that they did.

Judging by all the videos, including the one Hobi recored and posted on their twt, they had a fantastic time, Tae dancing and being charming, vmin vibing next to each other and giving club vibes, Jimin watching Tae dance cutely, Tae and JK dancing and jumping around together and Tae seemingly offering to share his drink with JK, Hobi looking like he’s just having the time of his life.

(thank you sweetscapri for making gifs out of these moments!)

Oh, and if that weren’t enough just yet the four of them also met fellow vminnie Lizzo who was so happy, danced next to them, and even gave them hugs, including a very tight looking bear hug for Tae.

Lizzo also did for us what we’ve been waiting a year for--a vmin selca (along with her). Thank you!

(edit cr. 95vmfilms on twt)

Imagine you’re going to see your favorite singer and end up standing right behind four members of a band you also like? Truly the ARMYs who were in that crowd must’ve won in the luck lottery. I’m not jealous or anything, what, no, never. I’m joking of course.

It’s been so, so long since Bangtan have been surrounded by so many fans, people brought together through music, and just had the chance to dance, sing their lungs out, and have a good time. It was so easy to see how much they enjoyed it all. Also gotta love how Hobi once said that he spends a lot of time with the maknaes and how they follow him around (birthday vlive 2020 after being asked about going to an exhibition with Tae). Seeing how they’ve spent their free time with Hobi the second they landed in LA and seemingly haven’t stopped since, it seems like his words have once again been proven right. Truly their bond with Hobi is just so adorable and beautiful. And it was nice to see Tae and Jimin together again outside of Bangtan content since it’s been a hot minute since that was the case last time.

#Taehyung #Jimin #Jungkook #Hoseok #vmin #BTS

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blu-joons · 4 years ago

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When They Drop Hints That They Fancy You ~ BTS Reaction

Jin:

You sighed heavily as you reached up to the cupboard, trying desperately to pull the packet of biscuits down that the boys loved to keep high, out of your reach, knowing how much it wound you up.

“You need a man to reach those for you,” Jin remarked as he walked in on your struggle.

You sighed, turning around to face him, “if you can find me a man willing to date me maybe I wouldn’t have to endure such a struggle alone.”

“I’m sue there’s one somewhere for you,” he tried to encourage, grabbing the packet down with ease in the process.

“Where can I find him then?”

His shoulders shrugged, a small smirk was stretched across his face, “maybe sometimes you don’t need to look so far and look what’s standing right in front of you.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

You raced behind him as he began to walk out of the room, “all I’m saying is don’t be so blind, it’ll make sense soon once you’ve figured it out."

“I hate how cryptic you are sometimes Kim Seokjin!”

Yoongi:

He smiled when he saw you stood facing his mirror adjusting your outfit as you prepared to head out with the boys for one of their shoots. He stood behind you for a moment before clearing his throat.

“You look beautiful,” he complimented, bringing a light blush across your cheeks.

You smiled appreciatively towards him through the mirror, “I’m not sure this works to be honest. Reckon you could help me pick an outfit out?”

“Isn’t that what a boyfriend is supposed to do?” He innocently asked, but your shoulders shrugged, you had no time to waste questioning.

“You’re just going to be second best."

His heart dropped at your words, but all the same he began to help raid your wardrobe. “Will I always be your second best? Is that all I’m ever going to be to you?”

“I don’t see anyone else above you.”

His head nodded, “then stop saving that space and allow me to fill it,” he spoke before he even realised what he’d said, your eyes stared across at him.

“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

Hoseok:

Anytime you watched Hobi drunk brought a smile to your face, if you thought his character was extravagant before, after a couple of drinks you couldn’t help but continuously break out into fits of giggles.

“You might want to control your boyfriend,” one of the waiters came over to you, surprising you.

You went to speak but the waiter swiftly walked off, staring up at Hobi who had a smile of mischief on his face. “What have you been saying?”

“I may or may not have told the people you were my girlfriend,” he chuckled loudly, “my mum always told me to be honest.”

“But I’m not your girlfriend Hobi?”

He jumped down from the chair he was stood on, in the blink of an eye it felt like sober Hobi was staring back at you. “Then why are you not my girlfriend if it’s what I want?”

“Subtly was never your strong point, was it?”

He nodded proudly, taking a huge sip from his drink. “Maybe this wasn’t the best way to drop hints but at least now you know properly how I feel.”

“Let’s talk tomorrow, when you’re a little less drunk.”

Namjoon:

Your hand ran across the aisle of books, browsing each title until one caught your eye, pulling it out and reading the blurb. The book itself was about a girl who lost her ways, finding her pathway again.

“It’s a good book that one, I recommend it,” a voice spoke from beside you.

You looked up, recognising the guy from last week, and the week before when you’d been to the library. “Are you following me?”

“Let’s just call it coincidence, we must both just love shopping for books on a Wednesday morning,” he smiled, passing you another book.

“Is this another of your recommendations?”

He nodded, picking out a book for himself, “maybe if you’re free after this we could go out for coffee? I’m a bit of a bookworm, I’ve got plenty of recommendations if you want them.”

“This isn’t you asking me on a date it is?”

His head shook, but the idea had most definitely crossed his mind. “It’s strictly coffee and books, we just both share an interest which is good to talk about.”

“I’m down for it, as long as you’re buying!”

Jimin:

He couldn’t believe it when he walked backstage and saw you there, with an army bomb in one hand and a banner with his face on in the other, wrapping his arms tightly around you in delight.

“I can’t believe in thousands of armies I never found you out there,” he chuckled.

You smiled back at him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “That’s because you have thousands of people cheering your name and wanting your attention.

“I should always be able to spot you in the crowd though,” he noted, “no one else stands out like you in any crowd.”

“That’s impossible, I don’t stand out at all.”

He bit down on his bottom lip anxiously, “that’s just the thing, perhaps sometimes you don’t realise just how well you stand out to me, not just in the crowd, but in life.”

“Where are you going with all this soppy nonsense?”

His eyes fell staring down to the ground, “now isn’t the time to say, I’ve said enough,” he spoke, walking back in the direction he’d come from.

“Jimin! You can’t just walk away like that!”

Taehyung:

Your hand ran over Yeontan’s head as Taehyung sat across from you on the other sofa, smiling fondly at the close bond the two of you had, from the moment Yeontan came into his life.

“I hate that he only has a dad sometimes,” Taehyung spoke from out of the blue.

You nodded, tickling under his chin, “but he’s got the best dad in the world, he doesn’t need a mummy, you’ve trained him so well by yourself.”

“I don’t mean just for Tannie though, a partner for me would be nice too,” he added, staring across at you hoping you’d understand him.

“I keep telling you to get out there!”

His head shook, you’d tried to set him up on several blind dates but each time he declined. “I know what I want, I don’t need some dodgy app trying to tell me who I’d like.”

“Then what is it you would like then?”

He let go of a heavy sigh, meeting your eyes as you tried to figure out what was going on. “There’s only ever been one person I’ve wanted in life.”

“Then maybe you should go ahead and tell them.”

Jungkook:

Since you’d told him about your planned date with a guy from work something had been off with Jungkook, you didn’t want to question it, but you knew something was playing on his mind.

“So, you’re going to go on it then?” He asked as you stopped by the studio before the date.

Your eyes rolled, glaring across at him. “Why not Kook? He’s a nice guy and I think it’s about time I think about settling down and find someone.”

“Do you not think there’s someone out there better suited for you?” He challenged, raising his arms in his own frustrations.

“I won’t know until I meet him.”

The boys all sat back helplessly; they knew how much Jungkook liked you. “All I’m saying is that I think there is someone better out there, I don’t think he’s the one for you.”

“You keep talking about this better guy but who is he?”

He took a few steps closer to you, resting his hands on your shoulder. “If you’re too oblivious to see all the signs, then maybe the guy isn’t for you after all.”

“The guy is you, isn’t it?”

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alpacaparkaseok · 4 years ago

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Book of Soulmates

pairing: Hobi x reader

premise: 1071 5th Ave, New York, NY 10128 is all you need to know.

Fire Starter

Endless circles carry me ever upward. I’ve begun to notice the slight burn in my calves as I continue to climb up the endless circular ramp, a famous aspect of the Guggenheim.

Famous or not, it still has me contemplating just slipping my heels off and making the rest of the trek up to the top of the building barefoot.

Of course I refuse to take the elevator despite the rest of my group having done so. I mean, this is the Guggenheim. Who takes the elevator and misses all of the beautiful artwork and displays along the way? Not me.

I pause for a moment before a massive painting that takes up most of the wall, pretending that I’m entranced by it rather than in desperate need of a break. In my defense, I wasn’t planning on having to leave the bottom floor so soon. However, when it was cleared for some exclusive party to come through, I wasn’t left with much of a choice.

Echoes of the party going on downstairs remind me that I need to keep moving upward. No doubt my group has already made it to the top floor and are impatiently waiting for me. Maybe if I’m lucky they’ll just go on without me, leaving me to enjoy the famous art museum on my own.

Peeking down a hallway as I pass by it I’m drawn in by the display I see on the floor. Deciding to spare another moment, I sneak inside, eyes wide as I take in the display taking up on side of the floor. Glancing at the plaque beside it, I marvel at Abbas Akhavan’s artwork. The bronze casts made to represent damaged and changed plants as the affects of war are spread out along the way, making me take my time as I walk from one end to another.

“I don’t know, he just said something about wanting to find Van Gogh and ran up here,” a voice says from the ramp just outside the room where I find myself currently. It’s silent for a moment, and I realize that he must be on the phone.

“Yeah, I’ll bring him back down. Just give me a few minutes to find him. Ok. Bye.” The end of the phone conversation is punctuated by a long sigh, accompanied by a disbelieving chuckle. “That boy...oh. Hi.”

I turn to find a man - no. Not just some man. Jung Hoseok peers into the exhibit room, glancing around as though looking for someone.

So that’s why the bottom floor has been reserved. BTS is here.

“Hi.” I reply rather dumbly. Shaking my head, I fight to not stare too hard at him. He’s wearing a red jacket that looks like it was crafted just for him, flowers and other plants embroidered into the fabric with loving care. Paired with his ripped black jeans, Hoseok looks like he just stepped out of a photoshoot.

“Are you looking for someone?” I ask, trying to get him to move on before I make a complete fool of myself.

“Oh,” Hoseok repeats for the second time, eyes finally landing on me for longer than a couple of seconds. “You speak Korean?”

“Yep.”

“Oh.”

I can’t help but laugh a little. “You’re looking for someone? I haven’t seen anyone come up this way.”

“Oh,” Hoseok, completely oblivious to the fact that he’s just repeated the same word four times, steps into the exhibit with a soft smile. “My friend - Kim Taehyung, do you know who that is?”

I nod. “Yeah, I do.”

“Right. We’re supposed to be doing some stuff downstairs but he took off saying that he wanted to go see Van Gogh, and now we can’t find him.”

Chewing on my lip, I frown a little. “But Van Gogh is downstairs...?”

At that precise moment Hoseok’s phone lights up, and he gives me an apologetic smile and half bow before turning and answering it. The call doesn’t last long - he’s only taken two steps before he’s turning right back around with a perfect smile on his face.

“Well,” he sighs out, wandering closer, “He was downstairs. He just showed up again, I guess. Thanks for the help.”

“Of course.” Giving him a small smile, I turn back to the artwork before me, expecting him to step out.

From my peripheral I can tell that he’s thinking about it, but he hesitates for a moment. Glancing my way, Hoseok takes another step in my direction. My heart clenches in my chest, but I refuse to look at him.

Sometimes, being painfully awkward is a bit of a crutch.

“Excuse me,” he says softly, almost as though we were in a crowded room and he was trying not to startle me. “But have we met before?”

Now I do look at him, incredulity lining my features. “...don’t think so. I’m pretty sure I’d remember meeting you.”

He laughs, rubbing the back of his neck. “No, you’re right. That was kind of strange for me to ask that, wasn’t it? It’s just...” he pauses, then extends his hand out toward me. “I think that was my stupid way of trying to stall and get to know you before I have to leave.”

My jaw is probably on the ground now, and I continue to stare at the man with disbelief until I realize that his hand is still outstretched.

“Oh!” I almost shout. “Sorry. Yeah. It’s nice to meet you.”

I go to shake his hand, smiling a little at how he’s trying to respect my culture despite the obvious differences. Daring to glance up at his eyes, my breath gets caught in my throat as I see him doing the same.

What I identify as warmth in his eyes may also be due to the sparks flying from our joined hands.

“Oh!” Hoseok shouts, jumping back as sparks fly and singe our hands. “I - ah! Fire!”

I jump out of my shocked state just in time to see what Hoseok - my soulmate - is referring to. A few loose sparks that didn’t succeed in burning and marking our hands have floated down to the ground and also the white tarp where Abbas Arkhavan’s artwork is set up.

It’s also in the process of catching fire.

“Ah!” I shout now with Hoseok, and I rush about the room. “Fire extinguisher!” I shout, only making my soulmate more distressed when he realizes that I’m shouting in English.

“What?” He shouts unnecessarily. “What are you saying?!”

“Fire!” I shout again, heart pounding as adrenaline pumps through my veins. “Where’s the extinguisher?!” Tearing around the corner, I gasp in relief as the tell-tale red fire extinguisher hangs on the wall. Running as quickly as I can in my heels, I mentally curse my past self of fifteen minutes ago for not taking off my heels when I had the chance.

Hoseok notices my predicament, rushing over to me and letting me hand the extinguisher off to him. I hobble after him, finally managing to slip my heels off.

I watch with horror as the priceless artwork is covered with the white foamy substance of the extinguisher, offering up a pleading prayer that only the tarp was damaged.

Hoseok sprays every last inch of the tarp, panting when he finally relents. For a moment, all is silent in the aftermath of our soulmate bond. Glancing around the room I search for any other fires that our sparks may have caused, and let out a long sigh when it appears that the damage was at least kept to one small space.

Still standing before the display with the extinguisher in hand, I slowly make my way over to Hoseok and come to stand beside him.

His eyes are a bit glazed over as he stares at the wall that’s blank except for Abbas’s plaque. His chest rises and falls with his deep breaths, his face a little flushed.

Slowly, so slowly, Hoseok turns to look at me, disbelief obvious in his expression. “Did we just-”

“Start a fire?”

“Yeah.”

Looking down at the receding foam, a dry laugh escapes my throat. “I think we did.”

“Because we...we’re...”

“Yep.” My gaze is a little unfocused as I ease the extinguisher out of Hoseok’s grasp, the two of us wincing as our fingers graze each other and a few spare sparks shoot out, falling onto the foam and sizzling as they’re extinguished.

Turning on my heel, I go to put the extinguisher back and attempt to find the curator to explain this entire mess.

Hoseok trails after me, looking a little lost as he furrows his brow, still trying to understand what just occurred. My heart aches as he passes by my discarded heels, leaning down to pick them up and carry them along. Without a single word, he already has me swooning at his sweetness.

I pause at the sight of my right hand as I raise it to put the extinguisher back. My hand is littered with angry red welts from the sparks of our encounter. It’s a sight that I thought I’d never see.

Soon enough those red welts will fade into darker, lasting little scars. I’ve seen them a million times on other people.

The soulmate scars. As telling as any wedding ring, and even more permanent.

Hoseok appears by my side, seeing what I’m staring at. With heartbreaking tenderness, he raises his burned hand to mine, laying it on top. There’s a bit of residual warmth that kicks up at the contact, but no more sparks fly.

The sentimental moment is quite literally burned into my memory as I stare at our hands, hardly daring to believe that this is real. The moment is ruined as my guilty conscience takes over.

“We need to find the curator,” I mumble out. “Tell him what happened.”

Hoseok grunts in agreement, intertwining our hands before pulling me along with him, heading down the ramp. I frown up at him.

“What?” He asks, his eyes still a bit glazed over but the ghost of a smile on his face.

“Where are we going? The office is the other way.”

“Oh,” Hoseok says for the umpteenth time. “He’s downstairs...I’m supposed to be down there having a meeting with him.”

Eyes going wide and a groan leaving my mouth, Hoseok laughs at our predicament. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I whine. He shakes his head, eyes cleaning up a bit.

“I wish I was, darling.” My ears perk up at the pet name. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t kick you out, though. You’re with me.”

Squeezing his hand a little tighter, I allow a smile to break through.

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Midnight Roses 3 pt 2 (repost)

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Pairing: DarkAngel!OT7/ Female!Reader

Warning: None!

A/N: This story is mine I’m just reposting because my old links aren’t working! Hi loves I will be starting a taglist for Midnight Roses if you would like to be on it please message me also chapter 3 will be over after pt 3 comes out the guys will finally meet each other how will it go?!

Why?

“Why” was the only thing that ran through their brain as they sat watching the sun go down away from the naked eye, why did they have to be fated together, why did they have to live in a place that was so stuck in their morals that they couldn’t even be seen out together, why did they have to love multiply people of the same gender.

Life was never easy for these four men, being the oldest out of their brothers and sisters they were expected to uphold the rules and be an example but it is so funny how that can all change in one night.

How you can go from meeting your wife to be to falling in love with people you never expected to.

I am sure they all remember that night well it might be different for each of them but the moral of the story is the same.

“Kim Namjoon hurry up we are about to be late” he heard his mother scream from across the house “I’m coming; I’m coming” he said as he tripped over the leg of a chair.

He didn’t want to go to this palace that his parents were taking him too, he knew what happened there.

You meet your wife

When you are a prince or of royal decent you don’t get to fall in love with just anyone, you fall in love with who your parents choose for you and you can’t wait on a soulmate to save you because where they are, having a soulmate is like flying through space without a suit on and expecting to survive.

It just doesn’t happen

Soulmates were very powerful they were chosen by the Goddess of Love herself but when a great war broke out a few hundred years ago it took the last of the soulmates with them, it is said that soulmate bonds are passed down through ancestors but it just so happens they were all killed in the war or so they thought.

“Can you please get out of whatever dream world you are in and sit up straight, you are here to meet your wife and be an example for you brother he will have to go through this too and if he sees that you are scared he will be also” his mom said with a strict tone he just nodded and did what he was supposed to his mom angry is not a pretty sight

The softness of the music could be heard as they pulled up to the palace along with it came Namjoon’s nerves he didn’t know why but he felt like tonight would be different not in a good way either he stepped out of the car, here goes nothing.

“Namjoon this is Maria your soon to be wife” his mom said as he bowed to her out of respect and grabbed her hand as they went to the dance floor for some reason being with her felt wrong like he was betraying someone, he just shook off the feeling and continued to dance with her just to make his mom and the people happy.

The feeling of eyes drilling into him made him look up he was met with three men they were quit handsome but the death glare that they were giving him made them look terrifying.

“Let’s go get something to eat” he said as he took Maria’s hand and lead her to the food table not without looking back at them only to see that they weren’t there

Once he got the chance to he slipped away to go get some fresh air it was too crowded in there he also couldn’t shake the feeling when he was around Maria that he was betraying someone just saying her name felt wrong.

“Having fun” he jumped at the voice and turned around just to see those guys from earlier “Honestly I don’t want to be here but I have to follow the rules and be a good leader so that I can rule the throne one day” one of the guys snickered

“They really have that crap packed deep in your brain” he said “What do you mean” Namjoon asked honestly confused “You might not feel it now but we have a connection, the feeling of betrayal we all experienced it this might be a lot to take it but we are soulmates”

It was a lot in fact Namjoon sprinted out of there when those words left that guys lips what did he mean soulmates Namjoon thought he must be crazy soulmates hasn’t been heard of for century’s it was too much so Namjoon used Maria as a distraction which he later regretted.

Not to long after that he got a letter from them saying that they wanted to meet and talk about what happened it was sent with a time and place. Was he really going to go through why would he those men were crazy to think that he would throw away all he knew at the snap of a finger because they said he was their soulmate.

Your crazy

Was all he though as he walked down to the lake that they wanted to meet at “Why are you doing this Namjoon their crazy to think that you will accept them you will go right up to them and tell them to never speak to you again” he said to himself but that all went down the drain as he saw them under the sunlight they look so beautiful and perfect he felt that there was something there and maybe they might be soulmates.

“You came” one of them said bringing him out of his day dream “Of course I came why wouldn’t I?” the man in question just chuckled as he patted the spot next to him “Come sit” he said

Namjoon took careful steps towards them and sat down, he figured he wouldn’t be rude so he introduced himself “My name is Namjoon” he said quietly “Oh we know who you are love, my name is Seokjin but you can call me Jin, this guy next to me is Yoongi and that is Hobi our sunshine” Namjoon stopped for a minute how did they know his name “You think that we are going to show up to a ball and not know the name of the Host” Yoongi said to him Namjoon’s eye widened could they here his thought “You know for someone who is known as the smartest prince in the land you sure are dumb we are Dark Angels we have powers don’t you think that we can hear our own soulmates thoughts” Yoongi added “Of course we have to complete the bond but right now since you are so close I know what you are thinking and feeling” the look of realization crossed Namjoon’s face so they were soulmates after all but how.

After that day they met three times a week that way they could be close to each other and not be suspicious on day while they were watching the sun go down Hobi said something to them something that they didn’t know at the time but would change their lives forever.

“I heard that another prince is having his ball to meet his wife to be” Hobi said as he slowly stroked Namjoon’s head, Namjoon sat up with curiosity in his eyes “Who” he asked

“Park Jimin”

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