#kpop seven deadly sins au

[lemon-sugarcoats-nothing]

🐝 TMI Tuesday: What inspired you to create your OCs?

🐝 - alright so this is a bit of a history lesson but not a super long one hopefully.

Lets start with the oldest of the characters, both in actual age and in creation date.

Kai - He started as a love interest for Mocha in the RP, he was a charming, wolf bad boy with a fresh face, pale skin and dark hair. Mocha wanted him to be edgy, some of that will be explained later in Shade's section. For the pony Kai, his inspiration is simply the current day version of his character; Our tall older brother, who looks after his siblings, partners and kids, and wants only the best for them, inspiration for such is taken from general older siblings in cartoons and anime that take care of their siblings when parents are out.

Shade - So for context, Mocha ( Mod for @cinnavanillamelody ) and I have a separate, non-pony rp world; Thats where most of our pony characters have their roots. In this world, Kai started as a werewolf vampire mix, then later just werewolf; He appeared more like your standard anime wolf boy but certain things with were more werewolfy than they are now. So his species changed to just Wolf. This is important for Shade's history, because Kai used to be a lot more violent as a character when full moon came around and he went all wolfy. Kai's violent wolfy side was later separated out into a separate state of consciousness (an alter but NOT in the DID or OSDD sense) and later got his own body. He was first named wolfy but later got renamed Shadowclaw, with Shade as his main nickname everyone used for him, after he got married. I later renamed him to Nightshade because I think it sounds better.

TL;DR: he started as a more violent version of Kai that later branched out into his own person and in a later reboot, a separate character altogether.

He still has some of his roots of being "wolfy" though, in that he can get violent when his family is being threatened. Like Kai, his and Lucious's pony forms are basically just inserts of their current day characters in the other rp! His design specifically though might change to look more like him in the normal rp, with a lighter coat, so that i can actually give him the eyeshadow looks he has normally. Some inspirations for him are Kpop and anime edgy boys in general, and manhwa's eyes.

Lucious: This one has a more straightforward answer, thank goodness. He again started as a love interest for Mocha, and doubles as Cinna's love interest in the pony world. His species in the normal world is inspired off of succubi/incubi and are considered a distant subspecies of Lust demon known as Love Bat. Mocha also requested he have a little Yandere to him, which is a side of him that only ever shows up when his lover(s) are directly put in harms way, or in an extreme case in AUs ONLY, during a messy break up. This translates pretty directly into his pony form, except instead of being a subspecies of demon, its just a different species of Bat.

Inspirations for his character are:

-Succubi/incubi -concepts of love and heartbreak and what happens when you pull them to extremes -Demons and the seven deadly sins -Yandere characters like Ayano (from the cursed simulator game), and more directly, Monika. -Boy bands (appearance and hobbies)

Last we havvee

Al - This one is the only one of the bunch to have started in the pony rp world! Also was Mocha's first, and the pony inspired the normal world version this time. Im not sure what her initial inspirations were, I think he started as a scary looking unicorn studying advanced magic and was either mistaken as a villain, or was the villain and kidnapped someone. If he WAS the villain, that concept has since been turned into mistaken for a criminal when he's innocent.

My contribution inspirations: -Twilight, starlight glimmer and sunset shimmer a little bit -Stories of the culture inside prison and how that can really mess a person up -personal research into the affects of abuse, neglect and abandonment, in part how that can lead to issues with substance abuse and addiction. -Personal family history of addiction and my older brother -And stories, both real and fictional, about how making the right connections can set someone on a brighter path in life and help them battle addiction and mental health issues. -For visuals of his usual design, japanese and korean webcomics.

I hope this is the type of thing you were looking for! 🐝

[justsomekpopstuff]

The Seven Deadly Sins Series - THE BEGINNING

TYPE: MONSTA X AU

~ Based off of THIS post by @shownusdarling (thank you so much!) ~

WARNING: LOTS OF ANGST IN THE SERIES

MASTERLIST

Gluttony . Sloth . Lust . Greed . Wrath . Pride . Envy . 

When the world was born and creation began, there were seven individuals who were blessed by heaven. 

The seven purest and most honorable individuals became the Seven Angels, given the sworn duty to protect humanity from evil at all costs.

They were the guardians of the earth, the protector of the humans.

But, this all came at a steep price.

Because of the laws of heaven, acts that violated their oaths to the world became strictly prohibited.

These acts would become known as the Seven Deadly Sins.

The Angels swore to always remain pure and true to their duties.

However, temptation always finds away...

Even the most honorable angel can fall to temptation.

Even the purest heart can commit a sin...

SHOWNU / HYUNGWON / WONHO / MINHYUK / KIHYUN / JOOHEON / CHANGKYUN

(A/N: links to each of the specific members parts will be added as the series progresses! This is just the origin. Enjoy!)

[xxatinyminionxx]

🥀 Gluttony 🥀

Pairing: dom!heeseung x switch!reader

Genre: Smut, Oneshot, FICTION

Word Count: 2.6k words

Includes: Pinches of sub!hee because I couldn’t resist, strangers to lovers trope, oral both ways, a subtly obsessed heeseung, praise, a tad impatient reader, protected sex, breeding kink

Synopsis: A night at the club turns into a lot more than you would’ve expected when you hook up with a stranger infatuated by your presence — Heeseung.

Requested?: Technically yes

A/N: This oneshot was made for @enhoesnetwork event #1 !

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And then there was Gluttony who just couldn’t resist his urges to be with you…

glut·ton·y

/ˈɡlətnē/

noun

habitual greed

It’s a Friday night and your acquaintances convinced you to go out with them to the club. To be honest, you weren’t going to go, but you didn’t want to be ‘the one that said no’ either. Turns out tagging along isn’t such a bad idea. You get to sit on the second floor of a lively, vibrant club and watch others get ridiculously wasted — and trip over their own feet on the dance floor below.

At one point while you’re lounging in a chair at your table and sipping on an alcoholic beverage of your choice, you feel like someone is watching you. You turn your head to your right and sure enough, there is some guy checking you out. He seemed to be in the same position as you, tagging along with friends that decided they wanted to get blackout drunk. His posture, leaning over the table he was sitting at with his arms holding him up, suggests he had been eyeing you for a while. Not that you’re complaining. He looks cute. It looks like he was going for a teen punk rock vibe with his outfit, chains and ripped jeans being its standout features. His jet black hair rests neatly on his forehead.

You smile politely at him and even give him a small wave. Thanks to the strobe lights hitting him at the right time, you see the surprise on his face. It was as if he didn’t expect you to take his staring well, which you could understand. He seems to give the brief interaction some thought, and then he gets up and walks over to you. As he sits in the seat next to you, you breathe in a hint of rose. He literally smells like a bed of roses. If you were going to get truly intoxicated off something tonight, it would be his scent.

The man clears his throat and lets out a chuckle, flashing one of the brightest white smiles you have ever seen. “Hey, sorry for staring. Did your friends leave you too?” You could see the concern in the way his brows knit together.

“Yeah, they did. I’m not much of a partier anyway.” You let out a sheepish laugh and rub at your neck out of habit. His eyes follow your fingers down to your neck, but he quickly returns his attention back to you.

“Heeseung.” He tells you, offering his hand for you to shake. You nod upon learning his name and take his hand.

“Y/N.” Pulling back from the handshake, you settle down in your seat knowing you had a friend to keep you company tonight. You talk to each other about your day and eventually, you start feeling tension. He starts biting his lips as he listens to you talk, which is making you bite your lips when he talks. That’s when he says something that has been on your mind for the past ten minutes.

“Y/N, we can go into one of the back rooms if you want.” The back rooms are modeled to look like actual bedrooms. You’re shocked. He might genuinely be down to mess around. You nod quicker than you would’ve wanted to and stand from your seat.

“I didn’t think you would ask, haha~”

You both walk to the other side of the second floor and rent a room for yourselves. You never used one before, but it turns out you get to keep the room until closing time. As you would expect, you hear people fucking and moaning their partner’s name as you walk to your room.

Heeseung opens the door for you and you notice from the redness in his face that he has been blushing this entire time. Once he closes the door, you’re already on the bed and taking your shoes off. Whether or not you were going to have a one-night stand with Heeseung, you needed to be comfortable. The teen sits beside you on the bed and gently smiles at you. You smile back in the silence and soon you both fill that silence with shy laughter.

“Heeseung, what?” You ask, too shy to say anything more yourself.

Heeseung bites his lips again and leans over, whispering in your ear. “Y/N, I want you. Really fucking bad.”

You freeze up. You weren’t expecting him to be THAT bold. You let him continue the talking, letting out a simple hum to let him know you’re listening.

“May I have you?” Heeseung pulls back, his gaze much more lustful than before. He’s looking at you like you’re a forbidden snack.

“Yes~” You breathe out.

Seconds after receiving your consent, his lips capture yours in a kiss that feels long overdue. Your hands touch all over his body as he’s touching yours. You can smell roses in every shallow breath you take between kisses. It’s more addicting than the alcohol you left behind at your table. The scent — it’s sweet yet alluring. You crawl up the bed still enveloped in the heated kiss. Heeseung follows, pushing his shoes off with his feet. He tops you and drags his lips down your jaw and attaches them feverishly to your neck.

You let out a hesitant moan in front of the stranger and rake your fingers through his hair. It’s super soft to the touch. “I’ve wanted you all night, Y/N. Something about you, I crave it.” He starts feeling down your body, taking his time to feel every inch of it. He peeks up at you for a moment and traces his thumb along your now swollen bottom lip. “Let me hear you.”

He helps you take off piece after piece of clothing and makes sure he does the same. First his shirt comes off, then his pants. Like yours, his underwear stays on, for now. He leans up to kiss you again before giving you literal euphoria. You close your eyes and little by little, your desperate moans fill the room. He presses his plump lips to your collarbones, trails gentle kisses and licks down your chest, love bites included, and stops right before the waistband of your underwear.

“Fuck me.” Your horniness gets out before your rationale. The half-naked guy stares up at you and lifts himself back up to kiss you. When he pulls back, you see a smirk playing on his lips. “Not yet, I need to taste you.”

Heeseung shifts back down the bed and helps rid you of the last of your undergarments. He admires your middle from between your legs and lets out a groan himself. “You’re so perfect…”

He dives his head in between your thighs — the softness of his lips and warm mouth have your eyes rolling back. He must’ve been drooling this entire time, or maybe it was your own excitement, but you get to hear several wet sounds as he’s going down on you. “You taste so good baby…” His hands rub your intimate area in just the right spots, causing you to throb under his touch. “I’m gonna make you cum so much tonight. Mmh, you deserve it, Y/N...” He flattens his tongue against your middle and you moan louder than before, hands shaking as they go to grab his hair again. “…for looking so damn hot tonight.”

“Hee— Mmm, you’re the one that should be called hot.”

“Yeah? Let’s see who the hot one is when you cum for me…”

Heeseung goes back to pleasing you with his mouth and it feels HEAVENLY. The way he swirls his tongue, puts his lips together and sucks, probes your sensitive area with the tip of his tongue, looks up at you with those intense eyes — there is no question that you’re about to come undone.

“Heeseung I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Fuuuuck~” Your toes curl into the sheets and you throw your head back against the pillows. You whimper a string of curses into the sinful air and catch your breath as the man you just met licks you clean.

You’re still shivering when Heeseung slips his tongue in your mouth and kisses your trembling lips. The taste of your cum on his lips arouses you so much that you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him right on top of you. You want more and you want it so bad.

You both pull back slightly panting and Heeseung puts your foreheads together. “I love you, Y/N.” He confesses, sounding dead serious.

He says this as if the two of you didn’t just meet an hour ago. But you don’t care.

“I love you too, Heeseung.”

He grins, showing his flawless smile before giving you another peck on the lips. “Ready to get fucked into next week?” He teases lightheartedly to which you laugh at his quirkiness amid the tense moment.

“No, let me suck your dick first. You gave me the type of orgasm I haven’t gotten in MONTHS. It’s only fair.”

Thanks to the light in the room, you could catch a glimpse of Heeseung’s pupils dilating. Did he catch feelings that fast?

He rolls you both over so that now you’re on top. His hand goes to stroke your head, softly encouraging you. “I need those pretty lips around my cock right now. Can you do that for me, prince(ss)?”

You blush with a nod and work your way down his body with kisses, just like he did with you. You pull at the waistband of his boxers and, sure enough, his hard cock comes springing out just for you.

“Mmm, you're big~” You take his dick in your hands and start giving it fluid pumps. “Can’t believe you’ve been hiding this from me…” You lean down and kiss the tip before swirling your tongue to get a taste of precum. “Did I turn you on?” You inquire, then take him into your mouth.

The black-haired teen’s body curls up slightly, his eyebrows furrowed in pleasure this time. “M-Mm why wouldn’t you? You’re a-amazing.”

You hum in acknowledgment and bob your head further down, nearly reaching his tightening pelvis.

Heeseung’s head lulls to the side, his eyes close to shutting from how well you’re sucking him dry. Anyone right outside your door could probably hear how good you are sucking that dick. He keeps looking down at you, moan after moan erupting from his throat. “You’re so talented. Mhm, yeah, yeah~” He places a hand on your head, helping push your head down on his throbbing cock. “O-O-Oh I’m gonna cum! Y-Y/N please!”

You keep blowing him as if you had just started and never falter in your technique. Not even ten seconds later, his cum shoots out onto your tongue. Still not used to the consistency of cum, you subtly reach for tissues and discreetly spit into them. You stroke the shivering teen through his high, tossing the used tissues into the trash successfully in one go. “Did it feel good?” You ask and let out a giggle.

“Hell yes,” Heeseung sits up panting and pins you down on the bottom half of the bed. “but now I get to fuck you.”

You suck your bottom lip back between your teeth. “Mm, but I wanna top first.” You rub your shin against his thigh. “Is that okay?”

A slightly taken aback Heeseung loosens his grip on your wrists and starts smiling profusely. “Yeah, of course, haha.” He leans down to give you a few more pecks and then rolls onto his back beside you. “There’s condoms in my jacket pocket, if you want to get them..?”

You direct your attention to the clothing discarded on the floor right next to the bed, the jacket amongst the pile. You retrieve a few packets of protection and join your hookup partner back on the bed. His prominent floral scent drags you back over to press your lips against his to which he doesn’t mind a single bit. You lay over top of him just making out for a few minutes.

His technique keeps you wanting more. Sometimes he teasingly pulls back only to kiss you back harder. He pulls at your lips and swipes his tongue with yours. Your noses rub against each other and your hands touch over each other’s bare skin making the both of you moan your pretty sounds. It is probably the hottest making out you’ve ever done.

You pull back when you feel his hardened cock throbbing against your leg. “Fuck baby, how can you be so patient?”

Heeseung slowly opens his eyes to your question. “Because I could kiss your lips forever. I never want to stop.”

You shoot him a pleased grin before working to get a condom out of one of the packets. Once you do, you ease the material onto his cock, feeling it throb in your hands as you do. Either Heeseung hardly gets any action or he really likes you. Though it doesn’t matter to you what it is, you enjoy being the reason he’s extremely horny.

You throw a leg over and saddle his thighs. You tease his tip with your hole and hear him groan as he grabs your waist.

“Y/N you’re so fucking sexy. Put it in.”

“Or else?”

“I’ll punish you. I’ll make sure you can’t walk out of here without your friends’ help tonight.”

“Mmh, I like that Heeseung.” You slip down his erect cock, hiding it deep inside you. You lean down and kiss him again. “But I don’t wanna walk out of here.”

He mumbles something about gluttony, but you don’t think too much of it when his arms wrap around you tightly and he starts thrusting into you.

You’re both moaning messes as he works his dick in and out of you, pounding into you without stuttering once. He’s desperate, chasing his high as he plays with your tongue in your mouths.

You try to say that he’s fucking you good, but between your groaning and your skin slamming together, you might as well start fucking back onto him to let him know instead. Heeseung tilts his head back at your movements on top and you take the chance to mark up his neck. You also start to stimulate your middle so you can cum with him.

“B-Baby(girl/boy), I’m so close. Do you want my cum?”

“Yeah, I want your cum. All of it.”

Heeseung pants heavily by your ear, higher pitch moans coming from his puffy lips when you nibble at the skin of his neck. “A-Ah— Take it Y/N. Take my cum in your pretty little hole.”

He snaps his hips into yours one last time and keeps them there, filling the condom inside you with strings upon strings of warm cum spurting out from his tip. You feel him filling you up and reach your own high, making your own lewd sounds as your orgasm runs through you.

Not much over a minute later, Heeseung flips you back over so he is on top. He makes quick work of his hands and changes into a new condom. “Safeword?”

“(Your safeword).”

You hook up with Heeseung a few more times after the night at the club and with each hookup, the sex gets kinkier and needier. Any kink either of you have, you try it until you are shivering at how well it plays out. He also praises you as much as the first night. No matter what, he can’t get enough of how good you feel giving him head or wrapped around his cock.

It’s clear that Heeseung will keep wanting you with every waking day.

The question is, how long until you’ve had enough?

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© 2021 xxatinyminionxx. All Rights Reserved.

[danghyuk]

I'm seriously considering writing a 7 deadly sins fic/one shot series with Monsta X. I know people have done that before, but how can I not?? I mean their MVs aaaa

Any thoughts?

Also I really wanna write a royal au oneshot with Bts, tho I dont know which member to use aaa

[kpopwrites]

My Masterlist!

BTS:

Drowning in a Dream: (Cancelled)

1 2 3 4 5 5.5 6  7 8 9 10 11

Character Information:

Namjoon Seokjin Yoongi Hoseok  Jimin Taehyung Jungkook 

Synopsis: Seven Deadly Sins AU in which you end up tangled in a dangerous web of demons, angels, warlocks, faeries, and many other things. You’re fated to unite the upper and lower realm, but first, you have to survive those trying to stop that from happening. Thankfully, you have seven demons, 5 angels, three loving brothers, and quite a few friends willing to protect you with their lives. 

OBEY ME:

Obey Me Boys hitting it from the back

Obey me Dateables hitting it from the back

Obey me smut drabble #1

Obey me bro’s Blowjob reactions

[an-ambivalent]

World Of Sloth [Yandere! Emperor! Min Yoongi] [Reader-Insert]

Warning: As this story contains yandere themes, the characters display behaviors that can be triggering or uncomfortable to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fiction. I do not believe any of the mentioned members would display any sort of this behaviour irl.

Word Count: 3.3K (okay I kept deleting this because I hated it lmao but I won’t anymore I promise)

They lived in an empire that was reigned by a ruler who could not create balance. It was an empire where the harder a person worked, the worse their life was. The poor scraped and lived off dirts left over on the ground from the soles of rich people’s feet; and the rich lavished in their endless privileged. They were consumed by their materials, and each day, they gained more and more for the things they never worked for. Majority of the people who did not belong to the upper class,  lived in atrociously ahorrent conditions.

See, it was not always like this in your kingdom, nor were the inhabitants’ life this miserable. Prior to the reign of the current sovereignty, difference in wealth amongst lower, middle, and upper class existed but the lower class still had a decent life. Mostly, their needs for survival such as food, water, shelter, the chance to have some education, and work opportunities which allowed them to improve themselves, existed. Now, under the current ruler and the society he had created, breaking out of the poverty cycle was almost an impossible task.

Bad quality of life, and barely having their needs for survival met, meant higher increase in crime, hatred, and divide amongst people in a kingdom that should actually be united together. People were beginning to become whelmed by the idea of  justice they thought they deserved, and were starting to lose their fear for the corrupted authority. They kept their heads low for the most part, but acts of rebellion -- small and secretive big ones -- were starting.

Living a somewhat lavish life, and then being hurt by people who were from the lower class, or living through poverty and being hurt by those from the higher class, being at the end of the spectrum in each situation had it cons and complications. But for you, it was even worse because you were from  both worlds in some way, but seem to belong to neither.

You were born to a single mother, who raised you, and then passed away a few years after your birth from a life-threatening disease. At that time, your kingdom was not in shambles like the way it was currently. So despite ending up as an orphan, and without much financial aid, you were lucky enough to enroll in the local training school. You learned everything there was to know about becoming a guard, and after graduating as the top student amongst your peers, you landed a well paying job at the royal castle. Throughout your four years of working life, you had rotated with your job and taken several roles. Currently, you were in the outskirts of the town in order to pick up a small delivery, and were supposed to bring it to back to the royal castle safely.

The outskirts were quite a while away from the central and were a desert. It was incredibly dusty and hot. As you waited outside the person’s home whom you were supposed to pick up the delivery from, you could feel sweat forming at various parts of your body, and your mouth becoming dry. You decided to unhook your water bottle pad, and opened the lid. You brought the bottle up to your lips.  As you began to drink, the cool water felt refreshing and was already helping you feel better.

As you continued to drink, you heard a mockery scoff in the distance which caused you to turn towards the sound. They were hiding, but you could still see an outline of a child, and a woman, who you guessed was the child’s mother.

You felt her cold glare, and saw how she cuddled her child closer to her.

“Filthy soldiers, they take everything away from us and then come here and shove it in our faces as if we don’t struggle enough. Disgusting,” She stated icily, and you winced at the undeniable truth in her words. Although many soldiers contributed to the corruption that existed, you were not one of them. You stayed content with your pay, and your needs being met for survival. Anything spare, or more you had which you did not need, you always delivered it at night anonymously to someone you had seen in need. For that reason, her words stung and hurt you.

You were going to walk up to her and defend yourself. However, you never received the chance to because the door of the house you were waiting in front of was opened. A man with his entire face covered with bandages poked his head through. You were not able to see or guess anything about his appearance other than his strange and bright amber eyes. With suspicion etched in them, he glanced around to make sure you were not being watched. Then, he finally looked at you, and the haunting emptiness in his eyes caused you to still momentarily.

“Is there someone else with you?” He asked. You could not help but notice how deep his voice sounded, and question his odd behaviour. He was acting suspicious of you, and any other possible onlookers, when he was the suspicious one. You almost sighed at the irony, but decided against it, and responded to the question you were asked.

“No, I came alone. I was told to pick up a secretive package that needs to be delivered to the King’s personal guard and am ‘not suppose to see,’” You replied, not aware of the secret message that existed in your words. The man nodded in approval. Then, he opened the door a bit more and placed a raggy looking bag in your hand.

“Hide it somewhere where its not expected,” He said, and his eyes shifted towards your chest for mere seconds, then back to your face. Your eyes followed the direction of his gaze, and when you realized what he meant, a blush appeared on your cheeks. Your eyebrow twitched in anger, and you were going to give him a piece of your mind. But by the time you looked up, you saw that the man had already shut the door on you. You growled in anger, before you huffed, and then stomped away.

                                                          --

“Thank you [Name],” Jimin said smiling, as he took the bag  from you, and tucked it in the pocket that was inside his uniform jacket, before he patted it. You could not help but ponder on the miniscule moment when he had taken the bag from you, and how his skin contacted yours. His touch felt warm, and your cheeks redden at the thought.

The way Jimin always smiled at you, with his plump lips stretched into a small and adorable smile, and the way his eyes squinted when he did so, always flustered you. He was always so sweet to you. Jimin’s caring personality, combined with his irresistible and  attractive features, numerous talents, and every other perfection he had, made you develop feelings for him in no time. You wanted to become someone who was confident and good enough for Jimin. However, in his presence, you generally ended up being reserved and shy, because you liked him so much.

Since you were zoned out in your thoughts, you did not realize that Jimin was trying to talk to you. You only returned to reality once he started to shake you gently.

“H-Huh? W-What? What happened?” You asked frantically, with wide eyes, while snapping out of your thoughts. You audibly gasped when you saw how close Jimin was leaning towards your face, and the concern he held for you.

It took all of your self control to not implode and scream when Jimin put his hand against your forehead to check your temperature. Your face was burning hot and red but it was not for the reasons he thought of.

“Are you okay? You feel really hot and your face is all flushed. Did going to the desert area affected you this much? I should call the doctor—“ The rest of his words fell on your deaf ears. This was because you had mentally grasped on how dotting he was being over you, and realizing how much he cared for you. One thought of what an angel he was lead to another, and you drifted into your thoughts of how much you loved him.

You missed on how the doors of the room which both you and Jimin were in were opened, and the stoned-faced King that had walked in. You were also oblivious to the momentarily grimace and disgust that was etched on Jimin’s face when he saw the Emperor.

When you felt Jimin grab your hand, and tighten his grip on it possessively, you were no longer lost daydreaming, and focused on your reality. You saw that Jimin’s back was facing you, and realized that he had pushed you behind himself to hide you away from the eyes of the Emperor he was facing.

“Jimin, you’re late. You know that if you make me wait for too long, there will be consequences. You better have a good reason,” Min Yoongi said, as walked towards Jimin, and greeted him with an icy stare. Just like his eyes, his voice sounded cold too. The lack of human emotion and expression in them caused shivers to run through your spine.

The matter of the fact was that although you had heard many things about him, you had never actually seen the Emperor himself. From the time he had started his rule, and till this point, Yoongi had never made a public appearance for any speeches or conferences. All of your knowledge about him came from the discourse surrounding him and other people’s opinions of him.  You suddenly realized how you worked for the King, but had never met him. As a result, you knew little to nothing about him from himself, and you felt strange about that.

Yoongi’s threat to Jimin did not seem like empty words, and you did not want Jimin to get in trouble because of you. After all, you were only supposed to make a delivery, get approval and then move onto your next job. But you thought that due to your incompetency to behave appropriately around Jimin, and making him worry over you for nothing, simply because you desired his attention, caused him to waste his time on you. You knew that you had to be the one to take responsibility for this situation.

Not knowing the terrible future that laid ahead of you because of the choices you were going to make, and being clueless of how Jimin was hiding you because he wanted to protect you, you acted without thinking.

You removed your hand from Jimin’s grip, and stepped out from behind him. Without wasting any time, you were instantly bowed to Yoongi, unaware of the baffled gaze Jimin was looking at you with.

“I sincerely apologize for his delay and any inconveniences it may have caused you, my King. I was merely delivering a package as Mr. Park had assigned me to do, and it was my fault he was held up. I will take any punishments on his behalf that you see fit,” You said, keeping your head low. As a result, you did not see the ravening glint that had appeared in Yoongi’s eyes when he saw you.

“A delivery, huh? That’s strange because I wasn’t told of any deliveries that we were suppose to receive.  Everything that comes and goes in and out of the castle, needs to be run through me first as protocol. Mr. Park, out of all people, knows that,” Yoongi said stoically,  and narrowed his eyes at Jimin, who looked like a deer caught in headlights. Then, he averted his eyes back to you again.

“Raise your head, Miss. [Surname]. I believe that Jimin has enough experience and authority to be responsible for his own actions and not let his underlyings take the blame for him. It’s awful when the innocent pay the price for something that another in power refuses to take responsibility for. Wouldn’t you agree, [Name]?” Yoongi asked, and he looked at you with a predatory gaze that was etched with emotions and intentions you could not decipher. You thought it was ironic, and you were in slight disbelief that out of everyone, Yoongi had said those words. But as mentioned before, what you knew of Yoongi was presumptions. So, maybe there was something deeper to the crisis of your Kingdom then just a lazy King? You furrowed your eyebrows, but nonetheless, responded with a nod.

Yoongi’s lips twitched into a forced smile.

“I like to be answered verbally [Name], and spoken to only when asked. Be mindful, and remember that for our future conversations. Now, I am promoting you. Since Park Jimin will be facing execution for his betrayal, I now assign you,  as my next personal bodyguard.”

Your nerves were on edge, and heavy tears fell down your cheeks due to the things you were forced to endure. You wanted to move, fidget, cry out loud in pain, and were even willing put aside your dignity and beg for mercy if it meant your current torment would stop. But you could do neither of those things, or anything else. Without Yoongi’s permission, you were not allowed to move in anyway, speak, or respond in any other way which may convey your displeasure for his actions.

                                                         --

Your bottom lip quivered as Yoongi softly rubbed salt into your bloody gashes that he had cut into your skin not too long ago. The stinginess of it burned. It was terrifying; Yoongi was terrifying because  despite the fact that he was literally torturing you right now, he was very precise and gentle with his actions. Even when he was hurting you, he looked at you with a soft fondness in his eyes.

It was sickening.

“I don’t like to hurt my favourite toy,” Yoongi began, and he gently ran his fingers through your locks with his other hand. His words, especially his term ‘favourite toy’ that was specifically for you, were always laced with obsession. He objectified you because he loved the idea of you as his personal plaything that he owned, and refused you to think of you as a human. From experience, you knew that evidently his words were insincere, and realistically, he would take whatever chance he got to hurt you.

“But you won’t stop bringing up Jimin, and why I had him executed. You don’t say it, but I can see it in your eyes. I can see everything in your eyes — the disgust and hatred you have for me, and the love you had — still have for Jimin and how much you miss him. You hold love for him that you should have for me,” He hissed, and the hand which was running through your hair gently before, had now made its way to your roots, and clenched your hair strands tightly, causing you to hiss out in pain.

“Well [Name], since I love you so much, I’ll tell you so you can stop wasting your time on grieving for a traitor and move onto me. That package you delivered to Jimin was red sand poison he was planning on slipping in my food to kill me so that he could become the King and fix this country. Not only that, prior to that slip up which led to his definite punishment, he had made numerous attempts to kill me. Can you believe how disgusting that it is? Or the fact that you actually felt love for such a scumbag?” Yoongi said, and his words struck a nerve in you.

See, so far, you’ve handled all of his antics well enough since they were all directed towards you, personally. Additionally, once or twice, he would criticize you about how he thought he was too generous and good for you. Seemingly, his criticism towards Jimin was the catalyst you needed to finally stand your ground, and set Yoongi in his place.

You snapped.

“He probably planned to do that because you deserve it. Honestly, I can’t blame him for wanting to get rid off you. After being in your presence and realizing that you truly are the heartless monster people say you to be, getting rid off someone as pathetic as you; someone who hurts more than he cares for his people, your death would be a blessing. Jimin’s disgusting? Don’t kid yourself.  What’s truly disgusting is how you ignore the needs of your people and waste your time on trying to make me love you when I never will—“ You ranted, but were cut off with a harsh slap to your cheek. You did not get time to react to the pain or the stinginess of the slap, because instantly, Yoongi had gripped your chin harshly in between his index finger and thumb. They dug into your skin painfully, and you yelped in pain.

He forced you to meet his eyes, which were narrowed in an infuriated glare.

“Let me remind you that you were the one who delivered the red poisonous sand to Jimin, so by extension, were aiding him with the crime and I can easily have your head off too. But I didn’t. I took pity on your pathetic self just like the King before me did when he let you enrol in the academy. So, really, without the royal’s pity, you would be dead meat by now, or selling yourself to disgusting and MUCH older man just to afford food and water. You better learn to be grateful for the life I have given you,” He hissed, and as you tried to pull your face away from him, his grip on your chin only tightened, and his nails dug painfully in your skin.

It wasn’t long before your anger blinded you, and you growled. Caught in the heat of the moment and not thinking about the consequences your actions were going to have, you spat on Yoongi’s face as an act of defiance.

“At least it would be MY choice to sell myself to whoever I chose to. With you, its literal hell. Fuck off with your bullshit Yoongi,” You snapped. Subsequently to your momentarily rebellion, it went extremely quiet. Your spit that had landed on Yoongi’s cheeks trailed down his cheek. He looked at you with bewilderment in his widened eyes because he was unable to fathom that you had just done that. However, it did not take long for the realization to sink in, and for his widened eyes to turn into a seething glare.

Then, instead of hurting your jaw with his fingers, Yoongi’s entire hand wrapped around your neck. He clutched it tightly and painfully, and you gasped as you felt your air circulation being cut off. Then, he took out a very familiar small dagger from his pocket -- it was the very dagger that he always cut you with, the one that turned your reality into a nightmare.

“You had the choice to avoid this if you had only submit to me. But since you choose not to and want me to actually make your life a living hell, then I will. I’ll cut you and torture you as many times it takes to get you to love me. ME, NOT Jimin, or anyone else!! ONLY ME!!” Yoongi screamed in your face, and the fear he had inflicted in you with a dagger, rushed to your head all at once. You screeched, and tried to move away and shove him off of you, but all of your efforts remained useless.

“Open wide [Name]. Since you don’t smile at me at all like the way you did for Jimin, I’m just going to have to carve one on your face. Be a good girl for you Emperor, keep still and don’t scream,” He ordered, and your eyes widened in terror. Then, the last thing that you remembered was the tip of his dagger glinting before you passed out.

BAD ENDING  

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“I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?”

Yoo Kihyun as Lust, The First of The Seven Deadly Sins

[hobimysun-shine]

your mistake

Your first mistake was the fact that by some reason that morning, you were late. You were supposed to get to the university at 9am. But you were there at 11am (you were out drinking the night before and you were too lazy to get there so early). Your friends were also late, so by some weird universal force you enlisted in the same group with me.  Sloth 

Your second mistake was smiling at me the first time I saw you. The sun was shining like a heavenly light onto your  green eyes, showering your dark skin all over making it shine in that way the summer itself greets you on a late August morning by the beach, your scent luring me in. Greed

Your third mistake was making me doubt you. Until some point I believed you were a God-sent person. Actually I knew that was impossible, but up until December I saw none of your flaws. All you had to do is look at me with those eyes. And then you hurt me the first time. It’s not like you knew you did. But you did. Wrath

Your fourth mistake was sleeping with me. Not sleeping, like sex. Just simply sleeping. Your arms casually caressing the skin on my stomach. The feeling of your strong chest pressed on my back. Your breath on the small of my neck. The intensity of your eyes on mine. I wanted everything and I wanted more of it. Gluttony

Your fifth mistake was having sex with me. Your silky voice in my ear. Your soft lips on my ribs and hips. Your strong, but strangely secure grip on my neck. Your hand softly grasping mine some times and some times pushing me down beneath you, encouraging my trails on your back and neck. Unleashing the devil from within two angels was your most dangerous and crucial mistake. Lust

Your sixth mistake was falling in love with me. You care about me. You take the alcohol from my hands, when you sense I am getting drunk. You ask me where I am, every time you know I am not home. You ask me what are the names of my male friends, you see in my photos. You call me, every time you get drunk. Envy

Your seventh mistake was thinking you could hold me down. Thinking you could fool me, when in the mean time I’ve been lying to you, making you think you are the only one. But every time you blow on me trying to keep me low, I grow like a wild fire. I am in love with life and everything it has to offer. Life offered me you. I am still alive. Pride

But I am no angel, I am no one’s supporter, I am my own force that flourishes along with other forces that cannot be held down. I ruin myself sometimes, and I cry rivers and I mess everything up with my burning desire. It was your mistake, yet none of it was your fault really. But i won’t apologize. You were a force to be reckoned with. 

[badkpopmoodboards]

7 DEADLY SINS! MOODBOARD SERIES: BTS

Jimin as Envy

I hope you all love it!

Requests are OPEN!

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Greed!D.O

lawless ideas (you're still so young)

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Sloth (Hyungwon)

Type: Seven Deadly Sins AU

MASTERLIST

Seven Deadly Sins Masterpost

Based off THIS post by @shownusdarling

WARNING: lots of angst and sadness

~ Sloth - excessive laziness and reluctance to exert effort ~

when he was declared an Angel, Hyungwon was given the role of the Calmer

he was put in charge of keeping the humans relaxed, allowing for leisure and relaxation

he kept the humans happy, they kept each other safe, like a perfect circle of trust

Hyungwon was there the day that Shownu fell

he watched as his brother had his wings taken from him, and watched him fall to the earth

Hyungwon’s heart broke, knowing that he would most likely never see him again

the Angels had always had a special bond, and seeing Shownu cast out like that really took a toll on Hyungwon’s heart

the hurt that he felt began to then translate into his duties

he began to avoid his duties repeatedly, worried that he would end up just like his oldest brother

he would spend days in isolation, just keeping to himself

he couldn’t bear the thought of losing any of his brothers, or even himself to sin

at least, that was the case in the beginning...

soon, Hyungwon began to take joy in his time off

he found that he loved to sleep and to lounge around whenever he pleased, preferring that to doing his duties

the other Angels watched in confusion as their brother began to decrease the amount of effort he exerted

naturally, when confronted, Hyungwon explained to them that the reason for this was to avoid ending up like their leader, Shownu

the other Angels understood, but still worried about the fate of their brother, for he was on a path to another crime against heaven

sadly, the more time he spent procrastinating, the more the humans began to suffer because of it

the humans became more stressed, never being able to find time to relax

it was like the world had sped up, causing people to become more busy and anxious

more and more people were beginning to break down, and calmness became a thing of the past

because of this, the world began to suffer

people broke down, businesses began to fail, more and more people were being left in the dust

and because of this, tragedy rocked the world

 a pure and innocent soul from a human was taken from the world too early for their time, a soul that was meant to carry out a great purpose for heaven itself

it was a human that Hyungwon was in charge of protecting

that was the final straw for the kingdom of heaven

because of Hyungwon’s laziness and lack of motivation to due his duties, a soul meant to serve heaven’s purpose was stripped from the world too soon

Hyungwon was in his usual spot at the time, the gardens, lazing around on his favorite patch of grass

that was, until, the sky turned dark, and lightning struck mere inches from where he lay

the thunder boomed and the sky began to pour with rain, just like it had when Shownu was cast out

Hyungwon begged and pleaded, wishing to understand what crime he had committed 

it was explained to him that he had become negligent, that he had begun to prefer laziness and lack of effort to his vows as an Angel

he was also told that because of him, an innocent was killed, an innocent that was meant to carry out a purpose for heaven on earth

tears fell softly down his face, as he realized the mistake he had made

in his desperate attempt to avoid ending up like Shownu, he had inadvertently committed another sin against heaven

he would face the same fate as his oldest brother before him

and so, the wings were taken from Hyungwon’s back, and the Angel’s grace was taken from his soul

as Hyungwon fell from heaven, he saw the pure soul ascended to the pearly gates

all he could do was watch as the soul he was meant to protect left the world by his doing

and so, as the soul would never return to earth, Hyungwon would never witness the beauty of heaven again

no more would he see his brothers, see the world, protect his people

another brother had fallen to sin

[leedosbunnyboy]

About Me!

hi!! you can call me andrew or drew. i'm a libra, and i like music, all sorts of media, and writing. i write for male readers. this post is to show what i write for! you can find my masterlist here.

What I write for:

smut

male reader

poly

sub/dom/switch reader

bottom/top/verse reader

AUs

age gaps (both must be 18+)

What I don't write for:

incest

non-con

body waste kinks

beastiality/hybrids

little space

underage

Kpop

Groups

ATEEZ

CIX

ENHYPEN

KARD

NCT

ONEUS

P1Harmony

The Boyz

SEVENTEEN

Stray Kids

Zerobaseone

Solo

Kim Youngjo (RAVN)

Wonho

Woodz

TV

Seven Deadly Sins

Arthur Pendragon

Ban

Estarossa/Mael

Gilthunder

Hendrickson

Howzer

Meliodas

Monspiet

Zeldris

Naruto

Haku

Itachi Uchiha

Kakashi Hatake

Neji Hyuga

Sai

Sasuke Uchiha

Shikamaru Nara

Dragon Ball

Son Gohan

Demon Slayer

Akaza

Douma

Giyuu Tomioka

Kokushibou

Kyojuro Rengoku

Muzan Kibutsuji

Tanjiro Kamado

Tengen Uzui

Yoriichi

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Castiel

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Sweet Home

Cha Hyun-Su

Jung Jae-Heon

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All Of Us Are Dead

Cheongsan

Suhyeok

Wujin

Games

Pokémon

Adaman

Alain

Blue

Drayden

Drayton

Gold/Ethan

Leon

Marlon

N

Professor Kukui

Raihan

Red

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Volo

Genshin Impact

Arataki Itto

Tartagalia

Tohma

Zhongli

[shinestarteaa]

Hi! I've had this account for a while now but I'm gonna do an intro !

My name is Teriessa but I go by Tea!

This account will be a writing account for Kpop aus and some of my favorite anime ships as well. I'll also use it for posting about my favs here and there.

I'm a huge multi in kpop and I like to watch anime too!

I ult Seventeen, Stray Kids, Nct, Ateez, and The Boyz

My top three favorite animes are Fairytail, Snow White with the Red Hair, and The Seven Deadly Sins.

I also have twitter @/teaalovesnana and if you like daily agendas feel free to follow me there! :D

If you read all this then give me a follow ^-^ I promise you'll like my stories :D

[luci-is-a-devil-]

Jimin: I want shit. Taehyung: I want your shit. Namjoon: I'm going to wreck your shit. Hoseok: I'm into some freaky shit. Seokjin: This is some tasty shit. Yoongi: I don't feel like doing shit. Jungkook: I am the shit.

[an-ambivalent]

World Of Wrath [Yandere! Dragon-Shifter! Kim Namjoon] [Reader-Insert]

The only reason I’m publishing this early is because I can’t stand looking at it anymore or writing for it anymore.  I really hate how this turned out. I haven’t done Namjoon justice :-)

Warning: As this story contains yandere themes, the characters display behaviors that can be triggering or uncomfortable to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fiction. I do not believe any of the mentioned members would display any sort of this behaviour irl.

Word Count: 2.9K

It was medieval times where almost every person had blood on their hands, and dark circles from stress and trauma permanently visible under their eyes. In this World Of Wrath, terms associated with peace and tranquility were long forgotten and humans and dragons hunted each other without mercy; it was an endless cycle. Each side always focused on the hurt they experienced, the ones they lost, and used that as a reason to justify their actions for fighting. No one tried to understand or think about how the other side felt the same hurt, loss, trauma, and emotions from killing and being killed. No one ever tried to make amends with the other except for one woman.

She was a beauty among her kind and had courage to face a beast that no one would ever dare to face in their wildest dreams. She showed sympathy and understanding of an angel, and catered and helped others selflessly in a world where it was each man for himself. Despite the threats she received, the wounds she was given so she would fear him, and constant cold treatment, she remained selfless and warm. She was a holy being that existed like no other, and even though she was a human, her kindness had touched the dragon king’s heart and soon, she was accepted as one of their own.

The love between her, and the previous dragon king allowed a creature like no other to exist. On the twelfth day of the ninth month, the next heir of the dragons was born; he was named Kim Namjoon. Due to the uniqueness of his existence, he was prophesied to be someone who would lead the dragons into a new era of triumphs, and do many great things in his lifetime.

During his childhood years, Namjoon discovered abilities that were unique only to him. He was a shapeshifter; he was able to shift into a full dragon and into a human whenever he pleased. Once he had better control over his abilities, he learned to shift only one, or multiple parts of himself into his dragon form while the rest of him remained as a human and vice versa.

He had a great future ahead of him especially because he was part of both worlds that seemed to want to annihilate each other. He had values of kindness, sympathy, and love he learned from his mother. His strong political, persuasive, leader, and powerful fighting abilities from his father. He was the perfect blend because he was believed to be the bridge that could exist between both worlds and help end the conflict.

Namjoon was going to be the change and he was bright enough to believe in a peaceful future  that did not seem to exist.

After meeting his mother and seeing the kindness she had, the other full-blood dragons had begun to change their perspectives on humans little by little as well. In their fights, dragons had started to spare more humans, and not attack without a reason. The Dragon King ordered his kind to stop hurting human children. After he had one of his own, he had began to develop sympathy for other parents.

A shift was starting, and the amount of blood shedding was decreasing. The dragons were showing mercy, but humans perceived it as a sign of weakness. They thought the dragons were weakening. They saw this ‘weakness’ as their chance to end the fighting for once and for all, and make it end well in their favour.

Other humans found out about the human the Dragon King had wedded and his new born child. At first they thought he wedded a human against her will. A group of few human men with excellent stealth skills sneaked into the dragon’s terrority to “rescue” Namjoon’s mother. However,  when they saw that she was actually happy in the presence of the Dragon King and her abomination of a child, they were extremely shocked.

They perceived her actions as a betrayal to her own species. They failed to understand that she had married the Dragon King in the first place so she could show him the kindness that humans had, and prevent as many battles as she could between the dragons and humans. Her strategy was working. She had spend many months turn her plan into a reality. However, it was all ruined with few actions.  

When everyone had begun their slumber for the night, the humans sneaked in and kidnapped the Dragon’s King wife and his child. Once they finish their preparations by binding his wife’s and child’s hands and legs to a tree, they started a huge rukus in order to grab the Dragon King’s attention. They waved torches of fire around Namjoon and his mother signalling to burn them as a threat if he did not come on time.

The Dragon King had appeared in front of them in no time, and his enormous gigantic form loomed over the humans. With the loud and harsh air he exhaled, it was more than obvious that he was beyond pissed. His intimidating presence terrified the humans who had dared to mess with him, but they held their ground. With torches raised high, and smirks plastered on their faces, they spoke.

“Kill yourself Dragon King, or watch us kill your wife and child,” They claimed, as they viciously whipped the fire close to Namjoon's and his mother’s faces and she trembled in fear.

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes at the lowly humans that had dared to challenge him. He spoke in a booming voice.

“I will do no such thing. You’ll be the ones who will put down that torch and leave my family be if you want me to spare your lives,” Dragon King warned. While his threat caused some of the humans to tremble in fear, it did not phase one of them. Said human smirked, and threw the torch in his hand towards the Dragon King’s tied up wife.

Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion as the flame torch flew towards Namjoon’s mother; she gasped, and the Dragon King’s eyes widened. The person who had thrown the flame started to raise his hand and signalled another human to make a move, who was hidden from the sight. Then, all of a sudden it was fast paced as the hot flames licked at the woman’s skin and started to burn her, causing her to scream out in pain. The Dragon King bellowed and was about to fly out towards the offenders to kill them but that never happened.

“Shoot him now!” One of the humans screamed, and from behind where another was hidden, an arrow that had been dipped in lily poison harmful to the dragons, was shot. The arrow dug right into the life vein at back of the Dragon King’s neck. He screamed out in pain and his loud growl caused Namjoon, who had been unconscious so far, to jolt awake.

He woke up to see his mother being burnt to death, and humans stabbing his father and digging various sharp weapons in him.

It was on that day when Namjoon lost control to his dragon form, and killed ruthlessly for the first time that will lead to many more murders to come in the future.

It was that one event that changed him for the rest of his life, and the boy that was supposed to be the change and be the bridge of piece in between worlds, was the change. But it was a change of horror, because the blood shed and battle between dragons and humans that existed for centuries, morphed into blood baths and wars under Namjoon’s reign.

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You were a mere herbalist healer and often ventured into wild woods, mountains, and other places where other humans would not usually go to. Humans specifically did not venture into the mountains since that was where the dragons resided. And with their current King, human population had come to decline significantly, and learned to keep their head low, and mind their own business. As long as they did that and other things the dragons asked them to, they were safe for the most part.

At the start of each third cycle, humans were required to make sacrifice one of them for the current Dragon King, Kim Namjoon. The time for the sacrifice was approaching and none had been made so far. And none would be made since you were going to be perceived as one.

You were not really sure where the line between the human and dragon territory was drawn, so you went further into the mountain’s wild woods than you were meant to. You were looking for a particular chamilia flower since its petals were highly valuable in treating deep wounds. Just when you had stumbled into the area that was rumoured to lead to field of magical chamilias, you were spotted by a dragon.

You gasped in surprise when you heard a low growl from behind you, and as you turned, your eyes widened in surprise. There was terror in your eyes, and noticing the evident fear on your face, the red dragon grinned widely in triumph.

“The sacrifice this cycle is a cute one. I’m certain that the Dragon King would like you,” He said, and he stepped out on one leg. When you saw the its giant foot/paw and the size of its claws on it, your legs trembled. You stepped backwards in fear and shook your head.

“I-I’m not the-- not the sacrifice. Sorry I didn’t know I was in the dragon territory I’ll just leave,” You said, smiling nervously. You turned around and were going to run for your life, but before you could, the dragon’s tail flew towards you and wrapped around your waist. You screamed loudly as you were lifted in the air and were forced to drop all of the your belongings onto the ground. The grip of the dragon’s tail around your waist tightened until it felt like you were going to pass out from the suffocation. You eventually did, and at the same time, the dragon took his flight.

“That’s what they all say before we eat them for good,” The dragon said to your fainted form, as he flew to the highest peak where the Dragon King resided.

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You woke up to sounds of screams of panic, and sound of vicious flying. Stress and worry lingered in the air, and you felt it evidently as you grudgingly sat up. You noticed that you were in an unfamiliar room that was incredibly lavish; the walls were painted in rich hues of black and crimson and the furniture of the room was extravagant like it belonged to some royal or something.

Eventually, you stood up, and walked in the direction you heard the noise and others talking from. You pushed away the curtains of the room slightly, so you would be able to look through the glass door. The sight you saw caused your eyes to widen.

There were dragons in the garden that was outside of the room you were in. So many dragons, and they were all hovering and circling around something. You could not clearly understand what they were murmuring which prompted you to concentrate so you could make out what they were saying. While trying to understand their now hushed words, your eyes drifted to the right hand side of the garden. You audibly gasped when you saw the countless of flowers and plants that you recognised which you had only ever seen in books. There were many that you wanted to find but never could. They were the rare ones that you always wanted to gather for your herbal medicines since they healed wounds and other illnesses in no time.

You really hoped that you would be able to collect some of the plants and take it home with you so you could make some medicines out of it and give it to your fellow villagers. However, as soon as that thought came it disappeared, when you noticed that one of the dragons had spotted you. And now,  all of them were staring at you.

You gasped and tried scrambled away from the glass door. But the door was opened by one of the dragons in an instant, and with its tail wrapped around your waist, it pulled you out easily like you were a rag doll.

You yelped and tried to struggle out of its grip, but your efforts remained useless. You grunted as the dragon threw you on the ground carelessly. Your skin rubbed harshly against the pavement of the ground which caused you to wince. You were going to get up and give them a piece of your mind. However, when you saw a baby dragon laying beside you, breathing heavily, and blood coming out of its wound, you gasped. You made your way to her before someone even said anything.

You grabbed a part of your shirt, ripped a piece of it, so you would tie it to the baby dragon’s wound. No one really said or did anything except watch you silently. It wasn’t long before you sighed and looked at the dragons surrounding you with a disapproving gaze.

“Are you all just going to stand there all day and stare? Give me the ingredients I tell you if you want me to save this child. You should have everything here,” You said motioning to the various plants in the garden.

It was strange how scared you were in the dragon’s grip mere moments ago, and now that you were performing your expertise, there was an confidence aura radiating off you that demanded other’s attention and focus. Most of the dragons made way for one to collect whatever you told them you needed,. They  watched you in wonder as you blended the plants together, applied the medicine to the baby and tied the ripped part of your shirt around its wound.

Throughout your entire working time, you failed to notice the pair of human eyes that were focused on you, and watched you intensely.

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It had been decent amount of weeks since you had been staying with the dragons and began working as their herbalist healer. It was surprising how much they injured themselves for the littlest things when they barely fought many humans anymore.

During your stay, you had become acquainted with most of the dragons. Some of them were wary of you, and others regarded you coldly. As surprising as it was for you, you had come to learn that the infamous Dragon King was part human. He was something that never existed before and was able to shapeshift between his human and dragon form. Staying in his full dragon form for long periods of time, took a lot of energy for him so he preferred to stay human for most of the time.

Namjoon did not converse with you much but you knew that he was always watching you. Whether his constant watching was out of wariness and to make sure you would not do anything to hurt his people, or for something else you weren’t too sure. It definitely felt like something more -- that with his watchful gaze he had intentions and feelings etched in them that you had no clue about.

Unbeknownst  to you, Namjoon watched you because he was beginning to develop an obsession with you. The reason behind it was a bit unsettling because he developed an interest in you since you reminded him of his mother a lot. Your kind, selfless, and giving nature, your gentle eyes, and soft and wide smile, it was all the good things he cherished and love about his mother — he was beginning to like about you. You were the epitome of expression giving to others before yourself, and Namjoon knew that with a personality like yours, you could never survive into the human world for too long, or frankly in this world.

He knew from experience that it was always the sweet and innocent ones that suffered instead of the ones that should. His own tragedy of his parents, especially his mother was an example. Her own kind killed her for being happy with someone they did not approve of. It would surely happen to you if humans found out that you were helping them, and he would be a fool to let something happen to you. Your skills for making herbal medicines and healing them had become an important asset to their kind, and you were just so sweet. It made him want to protect you and keep you hidden from the dangers that existed in the rest of the world.

Namjoon could not stand the thought of you getting hurt and decided in one moment that only someone as sweet as you deserved to carry on his own mother’s legacy and deserved the title of the next queen of dragons.

You did not find out about the obsessive and overprotective tendencies he had developed for you until he killed one of his dragons in front of you in cold blood because said dragon had tried to hurt you. From what you recalled, his name was Jin, the one who had brought you here and was quite notorious for killing humans ruthlessly.

“If someone ever tries to hurt you, I’ll kill them,” Namjoon hissed, as he shapeshifted back into his human form, and looked at you with an intense gaze. “I killed before out of hatred and revenge but now I’ll only kill to protect you. I will never let anyone hurt you my love,” He whispered, as he wrapped his arms around you possessively.

GOOD ENDING

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A Deadly Sinful War

Thousands of years of ago, humans used to quake at the thought of sinning and rarely ever committed one. The thought of the punishments scared humans away from sin. Every culture and religion had sins and all of them were similar, but there are seven in particular that stood out. These sins were what all other sins branched from.There are seven of these sins people feared the most, but the more humanity progressed the more they fell into sins deadly temptations. Thus their name as The Seven Deadly Sins.The Seven Deadly Sins consisted of Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth, Pride, Lust, Envy and Greed. People knew each sin and its punishments if they were committed but not many knew the sins had a physical appearance or much else rather.

Wrath is a sin who depends on emotion. It amplifies anger till it is a horrible and ugly emotion that lead to you bad decisions. Wrath can be defined as uncontrollable feelings of anger, rage, and even hatred. Wrath often reveals itself in the wish to seek vengeance. In its purest form, wrath presents with injury, violence, and hate may provoke feuds that can go for centuries. Wrath may persist long after the person who did another a grievous wrong is dead. Feelings of wrath can manifest in different ways, including impatience, hateful misanthropy, revenge, and self-destructive behavior, such as drug abuse or suicide. Wrath's human name is Kim Namjoon. Namjoon is a tall being with raven black hair that has a red tint to it. His eyes hold the pentagram that symbolizes he is the sin of wrath. They are brick red and the pentagram tends to begin to glow as he gets angry and glows brighter the more anger he has. As times have changed, He wears a dark red button up with the top four buttons unbuttoned. Tight black slacks grace and hug his long legs and he wears classy black dress shoes to match. Namjoon has a bear tattoo sneaking its way up his torso and ends just below his collarbone, he also has the mark of The Seven Deadly Sins on his left middle finger. Namjoon tends to have the habit of taking things apart and breaking them, it doesn't matter what it is as long as he can get his hands on it physically or metaphorically.

Gluttony is a sin that depends on hunger for food. It amplifies that hunger and is very closely related to greed. Gluttony is the over-indulgence or over consumption of anything to the point of waste. The word derives from the latin word gluttire, meaning the gulp down or swallow. In Christianity, it is considered a sin if an excessive desire for food causes it to be withheld from the needy, because of these scripts, gluttony can be interpreted as selfishness; essentially placing concern with one's own impulses or interests above the well-being or interests of others. During times of famine, war, and similar periods when is food scarce, it is possible for one to indirectly kill other people through starvation just by eating too much or even too soon. Gluttony's human name is Kim Seokjin. Seokjin is also a tall being and wide shoulders. He has light buttery blonde hair with a hint of an orange tint to it. On his tongue is where his sign for gluttony lays. His eyes are a light brown very close to an orangey hue. He will have a creamy orange button up with a couple buttons popped open. His slacks unlike Namjoon's will be a nice white color that hugs his legs and gives his tan skin a nice pop of color. His shoes will also be classy dress shoes but in a nice ivory white color. On his bicep, he will have a tattoo of a boar and on his left middle finger, he will also have the sign of the sins. As the sin of Gluttony, he is cursed to eat snakes, rats, and toads. Seokjin finds loopholes through this curse.

Sloth is another sin that depends on physical feelings instead of emotional. Sloth refers to a peculiar jumble of notions, dating from antiquity and including mental, spiritual, pathological and physical states. It may be defined as an absence of interest or habitual disinclination to exertion. Sloth has been defined as a failure to do things that one should do. By this definition, evil exists when "good" people fail to act. Unlike the other capital sins, which are sins of committing immorality, Sloth is a sin of omitting responsibilities. Sloth hinders man in his righteous undertakings and thus becomes a terrible source of humans undoing. Sloth's human name is Min Yoongi. Min Yoongi isn't quite as tall but he stands at a fair height. Yoongi has pitch black hair with a light blue tint and light blue highlights. His sign for sloth will be on his right shoulder blade. His eyes will be a blue black color. As the sin of sloth, he will have no shirt and shoes. His pants will be tight slacks, unbuttoned and unzipped. He will have goat horns on his wrist. He will have his sign of the sins on his left middle finger as well. Yoongi tends to be laid back and calm but when he gets over worked he enters an alternate personality. He tends to be aggressive and angry, he's energetic and doesn't get sleepy till he slips back into his original personality.

Pride is dependent on both an emotional and physical feeling. The negative version of pride is considered, on almost every list, the original and most serious of the seven deadly sins: the perversion of the of the faculties that make humans more like god - dignity and holiness. It is also thought to be the source of the other capital sins. Also known as Hubris or Futility, it is identified as dangerously corrupt selfishness, the putting of one's desires, urges, wants and whims before the welfare of people. As pride has been labeled the Father of all sins, it has been deemed the devil's most prominent trait. That pride is the "anti-god" state, the position in which the ego and self are directly opposed to God: "Unchastity, anger, greed, drunkenness, and all that, are mere flea bites in comparison: It was through pride that the devil became the devil: Pride leads to every other vice: It is the complete anti god state of mind. Pride is understood to sever the soul from God, as well as his life and grace-giving presence. As a human Pride likes to be called Jung Hoseok. He's at a fairly average height. Hoseok will have inky black hair with a violet tint and violet brushed tips. His eyes will be deep violet and his shirt unbuttoned at the top and unbuttoned cuffs will be a royal purple and his slacks, tight and black, with a hint of violet. He will have classy black dress shoes and his sign as the sin of pride will be on his left bicep. On his right pectoral he will have a tattoo of a lion. On his left middle finger his sign of the Sins. Although Hoseok takes much pride in himself and body, he is actually very brittle and weak. That doesn't mean he isn't powerful.

Lust is a sin that revolves around physical need and want. Lust or lechery is intense longing. It is usually thought of as intense or unbridled sexual desire, which leads to fornication, adultery, rape, bestiality and other immoral sexual acts. However, lust could also mean simply desire in general; thus, lust for money, power, and other things, in general, are sinful. In accordance with words of Henry Edward, the impurity of lust transforms one into, "a slave of the devil". Dante defined lust as the disordered love of individuals. It is generally thought to be the least serious capital sin as it is an abuse if a faculty humans share with animals, and sins of the flesh are less grievous than spiritual sins.

Lust as a human prefers to be called Park Jimin, he tends to be shorter than the rest. Jimin will have gray hair with royal blue brushed tips, His eyes will be royal blue as well as his shirt, it will be unbuttoned completely, the cuffs unbuttoned and his mark as the sin of lust will be on his right hip. He will have tight black slacks that hug his body well and classy dress shoes. He will have a snake on his wrist. On his left middle finger, he too will have the sign of the Sins. When Jimin gets too lustful and or loses his control everything he touches is set on fire.

Envy tends to be a hateful longing for what others have. Envy like greed and lust it is characterized by an insatiable desire. It can be described as a sad or resentful covetousness towards the traits or possessions of someone else. It arises from vainglory and severs a man from his neighbor. Malicious Envy is similar to jealousy in that they both feel discontent towards someone's traits, status, abilities or awards. A difference is that the envious also desire the entity and covet it. In accordance with the most widely accepted views, only pride weighs down the soul more than envy among the capital sins. Just like Pride, Envy has been associated directly with the devil, for wisdom 2:24 states, "The Envy of the devil brought death to the world". As a human Envy likes to be called Kim Taehyung. Taehyung will have light brown hair with a green tint to it with green highlights and green brushed bangs. He will have bright grassy green eyes and a green button up, all buttoned, shirt tucked in. He will have tight black slacks and very classy dress shoes. His mark as the sin of Envy will be over his heart. He will have a dog tattoo on the back of his hand. On his left middle finger too, lay his sign as a Sin. Taehyung tends to have a very cold personality and his body is very cold as well. When the time arrives he tends to cool Jimin and Jungkook down with a hand to his shoulder.

Greed is a sin that is fueled by a strong want for everything. Greed also known as avarice, cupidity, or covetousness, is like Lust and Gluttony, a sin of desire. However, Greed (as seen by the church) is applied to an artificial, rapacious desire and pursuit of material possessions. Thomas Aquinas wrote, " Greed is a sin against God, just as all mortal sins, inasmuch as man condemns things eternal for the sake of temporal things" Hoarding of materials or objects, theft, and robbery, especially by means of violence, trickery, or manipulation of authority are all actions that may be inspired by Greed. Greed is an inordinate desire to acquire or possess more than one's need, especially with respect to material wealth. Like Pride, it can lead to not just some, but all evil. Greed as a human loves to be called Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook will have strawberry blonde hair with a gold tint and highlights in it. He will have golden brown eyes and a golden yellow button up, a few buttons undone, a loose black tie and tight slacks that hug his muscular frame well. He will have very nice classy dress shoes, and his mark as the sin of Greed will be on his right palm. He will have a tattoo of a fox on his left pectoral. On his left middle finger is where his sign of Sin. Jungkook has a really bad temper and his body tends to heat up and steam when he is extremely angry.

These sins have been locked away for centuries, but their taint still affected the world. When a war is kicked up and pitted against a certain boy by the king, he runs and unleashes the worst, The Seven Deadly Sins, in order to retaliate and take down the king and prove that the people have blindly followed a mass murderer and liar.