#venenumm

[btsfandicktion]

Do you know of any fics where Yoongi takes care of his dongsaengs? Taehyung in particular. I appreciate it! 😊

i don’t really know whether you wanted specifically sick fics or not so i decided to give a little bit of everything 

taegi 

We’ll Be Okay by SeungMaoKi

On Top of This Ending Tune by visbaeallday

Even If You Say It’ll Collapse Soon (just say a little more like this) by softyoongles

every man for himself by Instantaeneous

Say My Name by dreaminglasael

Hyung by Kay (Kaywrites)

we speak (our secret alphabet) by milkandtahoney

Seasons Change (And So Do I) by Tracemaker

sweet and sweeter by venenumm

Sick Heart by aurorabear

Bed Rest by LoveIsGone

yoonkook 

tylenol by bellamees

Fever by rosiex

if it hurts (then baby you’re all i need) by umji

yoonseok

wanna fly (and never come down) by cowntdown (not rly sure if this counts cause both hobi and yoongs take care of each other??) 

i hope these are enough! 

- admin han  

[raizenlord-blog]

          ❝ A simple ‘ yes ‘, would have suffice,              but okay. What are ya gonna do now ?? ❞

     The look of a man who’s done with the hostility, was the look he held, but      the next question was in the air. ‘ What would she do ‘ && Raizen wondered,      if he’d be made to help. Whoever was the cause of the stick coming up positive,      maybe he could kick his ass ... That could be helpful. 

[zetsumei-shuuto-archive]

@venenumm from 🔫

“... it’s a cigarette? It’s like... a contemporary paper kiseru. You can get them in commissary.” What kind of idiot hadn’t ever seen a cigarette before? It wasn’t like she was the only smoker in the Seireitei.

“I’d give you one, but they’re addictive and cause cancer.”

[hataakes]

"Fuck the lights, fuck the tree, fuck everything. Where's the gin?"

Bah Humbug@venenumm

“Right here.” Kakashi holds the mostly full bottle up so she could see it, “If you tap into it, though, make sure to pour me some, because I’m about to take a kunai to these lights.” He shook the massive ball of string lights in his other hand and sighed, “We might need more alcohol.”

[mythicrogue]

❛ how are we gonna win if we fucking die ? ❜

Do it for the vine@venenumm

“Ever heard of Edo Tensei? I created that shit.”

[mxsscre-blog]

@venenumm liked this for a STARTER 

— — ;; He happened to sense an odd presence in his area of rest. With his hat which covered his eyes that brought FEAR && PAIN being lifted, the crimson hues showed face. Three tomoes in its usual triad formation around the pupil.

    ❛❛ Is there anything you need? If not, I ask you to leave. ❜❜

[masshirohebi-moved]

‘rough touch’

Send ‘rough touch’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence }10-  My muse slams yours against a wall hard. He can not be easy on her all the time, it would be detrimental to her training, would hinder her growth. If she were to be his student, she would need to up her game when he does. Small and quick steps until she is an opponent most shudder at the thought of facing. If she had been looking for a meeker teacher, a kinder teacher, then she wouldn’t have approached the viper. She was not the fainthearted, and she was not a fool. It is the only reason the Sannin accepts her under his care, why he wastes precious hours on ensuring she is up to his standard day after day.On this occasion, he can see she is slacking- tired perhaps? Worn down or simply in need of a break? Not in his opinion. They had not reached any set goals this week, had not even scratched the surface of her potential. Which is why he changes up his tactics during their sparring match, throwing in a few simple yet confusing maneuvers, all to trick her- to keep her thinking.And when she falls in to a pattern once more, he decides he won’t hold back as he has been. If she isn’t paying attention he will ensure she loses instantly. “You’re growing awfully predictable my dear, treat me like you would a foe. Remember that any blow I land could be a fatal one.”Amber eyes trace her movements, follow her every direction. Not good enough. Too slow. Too quick. Uncalculated. Today, he is being harsher than he usually would be. Far more judgmental. He does not expect her to be on his level, but he has trained many shinobi, and he knows when to push them past the limits they set for themselves. The human mind is too quick to set bars up and assume they can never get past- he shall prove them wrong, expand their comforts.His next attack is as sudden as a serpent striking, pinning her against the training room wall, a knife held to her throat. A clear indication that in a real fight, he would have her head. His gaze meets hers with mild intolerance, a hint of patience still clouding the surface of that serpentine gaze. The male can see he has winded her, impact from the sudden crash in to the solid wall certainly something she hadn’t expected. But he keeps her pinned there, the blade never breaking even the first thin layer of flesh by her throat.

“This isn’t good enough, you have become too honest in your attacks, too civil in your advances,” he says, his voice its usual low before he releases her, blade hidden once more in his kimono sleeve. The serpent takes a step back, a slight smile returning to his face as he returns to the center of the training room, expecting her to follow once she has caught her breath.“I’m not willing to proceed if things stay the same, so let’s go back a few paces to an old and well used test shall we?” the serpent takes a broken ring from the end of a snapped kunai- the weapon meeting its end during their little battle. He then attaches it to a strip of thin fabric he has retrieved from the end of his now worn sleeve. It mimics the bells used in academy students training, a beginner lesson, back to the roots of things.“I will no longer hold back, I’m facing you as I would my enemy. In order for it to stay fair, I shall act solely on the defense, never the offense. Get this off my person,” he says, holding up the small ring dangling at the end of lavender fabric, “and we shall continue training as usual.”

[vjhbingo]

there’s a galaxy between you and me

Author: venenumm Rating: Teen Ship: Junghope Bingo Tile: Android Length: 5k+ Summary: Jung Hoseok, best ship pilot in Seoul, hell, in Korea. Together with his exceptional crew, they travel the stars, gathering and delivering goods for clients. But they always return home, always back to Seoul.

And Jung Hoseok's fate drops into his lap in Seoul, aptly named Jeon Jungkook.

or

space pilot jung hoseok meets android jeon jungkook and things happen.

ao3 link

[jikookfic]

Sunshine, Snow, and Starlight

[legendarythief-blog]

“Oh shit, are you alright?”

INJURED/INJURY STARTERS

                                                                                                       Accepted.

“I should be.” The fox answered, he can stand the poison of his own plants but he does need to make the antidote. 

[glacialdeath]

‘ you okay in there? ’

Rukia had hoped that there hadn’t been anyone in ear range to hear the thuds of books and journals that were preceded by a small yelp alike to that of a feline. But by the sounds of concern, it seems she might have been wrong. Hastily she tries to quell the query, although the embarrassment of it all has her cheeks alight with blush and her fumbling over her words. “It’s fine, everything's fine! Don’t worry about it!“ She would hope that her words would be enough for the other to not open the door and see the display of the fine Kuchiki noble covered in a pile of books, only her head and an arm peeking out.

[tevsai-blog]

☠ What keeps you happy?

the hella sweet munday meme. / no longer accepting.

☠ What keeps you happy? 

reading threads of people i follow makes me happy. honestly, reading is one of my hobby so it makes this whole thing even better, y’know ? so yes, just looking at the dash keep me in good spirit.

[arccesso-blog]

❄

accepting              ⤷   christmas / winter starters ( @venenumm​ )

the crunch of feet against a ground of white caught the dogman’s attention ,glancing over his shoulder he caught a quick glimpse of a woman before aball of cold snow hit him in the shoulder . he whirled around and frowned inthe direction of her before he knelt and collected a snowball in his hand .

❝    if that’s how ya wanna play , let’s do this !! you better run because i’mcoming for you !!    ❞    kiba laughed and sprinted towards the woman withthe snow melting within his grasp . of all the things he’d think he’d be doingtoday , a snowball fight was not one of them . however , it rarely snows thismuch in konohagakure ... might as well take advantage while he has thechance . skidding across the snow , he hid behind the nearest tree aftertossing the snowball .    ❝    aren’t we a little too old for this ??    ❞

[shadowkage]

// @venenumm liked.

Sasuke had come to enjoy staying with this family. Initially, he had helped repair damage to their house that a group of nuke-nin had caused. But, soon, they had befriended each other. Especially Takui had taken a liking to him, the youngest child of the household. 

Because of this, Sasuke was clearly affected when the boy was bitten by a poisonous animal. None of them had seen, but the effects were clear as day. Sweat stood on his brow and his limbs were shaking. And, of course, there was the fever, burning him from the inside.

Fortunately, the family had gotten word of a medic in the area who focused on poisons. Sasuke was quickest, so he made his way to her. He was sure to find her, at last.

“Are you the poison expert?” She had to be. She matched the description. “I need your help. There’s a child, dying.”

[toaoti-a]

"We are all someone’s monster. "

    yes, of that he was certain. even if he had wanted to play innocent, there was too much blood staining his hands not to be a monster. to a canary, the feline was the monster wasn’t it. no matter his gentle and docile nature, the uchiha knew he could never get rid of the exterior image those of the village and the surrounding natures held of him.    ❝  whose monster are you, if not your own?  ❞

[brokentaijiya-a-blog]

@venenumm​ || ♥

Traveling. That seemed to be his way of life lately. Since Naraku's demise, he'd been traveling and training to become a stronger taijiya. It seemed to be working, and yet the guilt of his actions weren't something he had overcome. He wasn't sure if he ever would. The nightmares still came, just not as often, but regardless a decen't nights sleep was very few and far between for the young taijiya. The dark circles under his brown eyes made that obvious.

He'd just taken a break from training, managed to grab some fish from the nearby river he'd been training at and decided to sit down and eat. He was munching away on the fish he'd caught, but kept an ear out for any youkai. His scythe was ready beside him should he need it.