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The devil held me in his clutches, the enemy was behind me.
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First and Last | 02
First and Last: 01
Pairing: Hoseok X Reader
Genre: Angst, fluff, smut; Business!AU
Word Count: 7.3K
Warning (s): Hints of emotional abuse, child neglect, self-worth issues; dirty talk, slight degradation, light D/s (praise kink returns), squirting (?) but overall pretty casual.
Note: This series is a trainwreck waiting to happen. On the bright side, there definitely is a part 3 coming out, tho I don’t know how long it’ll be :)
“Hoseok.” He straightens up to face the man at the desk with cool eyes, “You’ve disappointed me, once again.”
His neck prickles in discomfort as he tugs lightly at the collar of his shirt, but he offers nothing more than that. The dismissal stings, of course it does, but Hoseok has gotten to the point where he’s, in fact, used to not being good enough.
The stigma follows him wherever he goes; his own personal raincloud. It doesn’t help that he sees the very same things he struggles to do being exuberantly completed by his brothers. He loves them very much, even though they don’t have the same mother, and he knows that they, too, love him, but still. It hurts, aches inside of him, when he can’t reach their level, when his Father doesn’t find him to be worth it.
Jung Hoseok. The middle child. It’s not all that it’s cracked up to be, being one of the heirs to the biggest manufacturer in the country. Especially not when he’s plucked aside in favor of Yoongi and Jungkook; the formidable eldest, and the zealously talented youngest. He sometimes sees their point too; what’s to like about Jung Hoseok, boring middle child?
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historia calamitatum (E)
Pairing(s): jeon jungkook/kim taehyung, jeon jungkook/park jimin, park jimin/kim taehyung, jeon jungkook/kim taehyung/park jimin
Genre: urban fantasy, angst, unseelie fae!jeongguk, erinye!taehyung, shaman!jimin
Warnings: canon-typical violence, blood and gore, graphic description of corses
Word count: 4.2k
Summary:
⎯⎯ When the dreaded month of April rolled around, Jeongguk was prepared to deal with the same bullshit he deals with every year since he became a member of the Korean National Non-Human Police Department (KNNHPD). He finds himself having to deal with two killers and a series of stange murders instead.
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Those damn lies
Part II of my series called That damn thing we call love.
Part 1 :: Those damn boots :: Boy meets that damn thing we call love.
Genre: angst, fluff, slice of life
Setting: high school!AU
Words: 9.3k
Main Characters: Jeon Jungkook x OC; OT7; Chanyeol; Dara; Taeyeon; Bobby
Warning: emotional manipulation, bullying
Boy meets that damn thing we call heartbreak.
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masterlist
words: 1k genre: angst a/n: just a little something i thought of while watching sungjae and joy on wgm :) had to turn it into angst tho bc that’s just where my mind takes me.
you’ve been sat on the couch of their dance studio with jungkook, both just on your phones mindlessly scrolling through social media.
you sigh, a little bored, letting your phone fall into your lap. you glance down at the ground and see that your shoelaces are untied but you’re too lazy to reach down to tie them.
turning your head to look at your boyfriend next to you, you smile a little cheekily and use your foot with the untied shoelace to nudge his leg next to yours.
the first nudge doesn’t garner a response. so you nudge again.
he looks down at the source of the nudging, then at you. “what is it?” he asks.
you shoot him a sly smile and raise your foot to your eye level so he can see your untied shoelaces. “will you tie my laces for me?” you ask with a teeny bit of aegyo.
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I’m Not Ill Ch.7
Summary: “I’m sorry. You deserve better.”; or alternatively:
Not everyone gets better. Some get worse, some relapse, and some hit rock bottom. Amidst the chaos surrounding Taehyung, how well was Jungkook holding up?
Trigger Warnings: Possible Major Character Death; Depiction of Suicide; Mentions of Mental Illnesses, Depression, Self-Hate, Vomiting and Refusal to Eat
Genre: So. Much. Heavy. Angst. Like, one paragraph of fluff then that’s it.
Words: 5k+
“He’s been more welcoming now.”
Jackson told you as did the daily check-up routine on the patients. He had a clipboard in his hands while you pushed the medicine cart.
“If you could elaborate that, that would be nice.” you replied, putting on a smile before entering the next patient’s room. The large, golden “8″ plastered on the wood was losing its shine, so you made a mental note to polish some of the door numbers later.
“Jungkook! How are you feeling?” Jackson asked him, taking on his automatic “cheery nurse voice”. Jungkook’s answer couldn’t be more obvious- he felt like shit.
Ever since Hoseok left, he had no one to talk to. Rather, there was no one to provide him comfort or assurance. He didn’t want to open up to the nurse assigned to him, nor to Jackson, no matter how friendly he was trying to be. He was too shy to approach you, and he didn’t want to burden you any further knowing that Taehyung needs you more.
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The Mandela Effect | CH. 7 - Seokjin [END]
Summary: In a world which seems to have everything you have ever wanted except Jin’s love, what will you choose when the time comes?
Setting: finally a perfect reality? - can you guess which BTS concept it is?
Warnings: mentions of past death
Words: 4.1k
Special thanks to @lthyl for hyping us up while posting! ❤️
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When you arrived to the next universe you knew it was going to be the last. It had been six days already, making it the seventh and Hyungwon said if you didn’t make it back in two weeks, both of you would be erased from your original reality. So this was it, your last chance to turn back whether you found Seokjin or not. Or you could go forward and forward until the heartbreak lessened or the universe itself broke you - might even killed you. Or maybe you should have given up. Just stay and make a better life out of what you got. Most people didn’t get as many chances as you did anyway.
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The Mandela Effect | CH. 5 - Taehyung
Summary: In a world which reminds you so much of home and a sort of deja vu hits you where it hurts the most, would you be able to go on?
Setting: it’s just a sad slice of life - can you guess which BTS concept it is?
Warnings: mentions of death, suicide, incurable diseases, inhospitalization, past domestic abuse, violence and blood
Words: 2.7k
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You screamed with a sore throat when the darkness finally dissolved and your vision was filled with bright colours. The blinding Sun and the sound of birds chirping were the first things that were registered in your mind. Yet, it took you a few moments to realize that there was no bullet digging deep into your bone fracture, no blood pouring out of your soft organs and that your were unmistakably in yet another universe. As you had been drifting away from consciousness due to the immerse pain and bloodlost, somebody - maybe Yoongi - must have pushed the button. By accident or on purpose? Who knows, it didn’t matter now anyway.
“Another nightmare?”
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Now or Never - 01
Pairing: Hoseok | Reader Genre: racer hoseok au / angst / future smut / fluff Word Count: 11.3k
→ Aesthetic Post
Pt. 01 | Pt. 02 | Pt. 03 | Pt. 04 | …
Summary: All you need is the freedom that driving with the windows rolled down and stepping on the gas pedal gives you. Nevertheless, what you don’t expect, is the main racer from your rival gang becoming your new source of freedom.
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The Mandela Effect | CH. 2 - Namjoon
Summary: In a world where happiness only comes in the form of dreams, will you let it blind you?
Setting: futuristic au - can you guess which BTS concept it is?
Warning: drugs
Words: 2.7k
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You were in the future.
That was your first thought when you opened your eyes and saw the lights. Logically speaking you knew it wasn’t possible. You weren’t in the future nor the past, you were in the present of another universe very much different from yours or even the pink-haired Jimin’s sad, devastated world.
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Dark Side of an Angel (5/6) ~ Detective Jungkook AU!
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft. BTS)
Genre: Angst / Mystery / Detective Jungkook AU!
Summary: Everybody has a past they want to keep in the shadows. The difference between you and other people is that your past is full of pain and blood. Now it seems to be hunting you by taking kids you learned to love. If this wasn’t bad enough, Jungkook is back in town as the detective in charge for discovering what happened to the missing kids. While the man who used to hate you hunts your past, you face the difficult decision of hiding the truth and let the kids suffer the same you did, or confess your sins and see your world fall apart.
Word Count: 6,281
Warnings: Mention of blood and death; Swearing; Drug injection; Kind of torture.
Parts: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05
A/N: Forgive any mistake that this chapter may have, I didn’t really have time to read through it several times as I use to do since I wanted to post it today hehe I hope you like it tho, and don’t be too impatient for the last part. I’ll have tests this month at uni, so I don’t know when I’ll be able to finish it. But I promise I’ll try to finish it this month still ^^
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➺❀ 11. things you said when you were drunk
pairing ▹ junhui x minghao genre ▹ angst, mild smut | best friends!au, post-break up!au, fwb!au a/n ▹ this is my first contribution to the collab i’m doing with @fictionalarsonist! i’m finally getting something out for it! and happy early bday to my moon prince junhui <3 warnings ▹ alcohol, drunk!junhui, implied drunk sex words ▹ 900 summary ▹ Minghao knows that Junhui never means what he says when he’s drunk. He knows that, but this time, maybe he does.
∘ part one of more than we will ever know
∘ cross-posted here
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as long as there's heaven I will rescue
♡ fandom: bts ♡ pairing: min yoongi/jeon jeongguk ♡ rated: pg ♡ genre: angst ♡ warning: character death, car accident ♡ summary: “I had a dream last night.” ♡ wordcount: 598 ♡ note: originally written for a different group but rewritten for this one.
People thought Jeongguk loved Yoongi more than Yoongi loved him, but that wasn’t true. Yoongi’s love was calm, vibrant in subtle ways but always there, still noticeable. Jeongguk’s was never hidden, shining brightly enough that if Yoongi ever became lost he could easily find his way back to Jeongguk again.
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why i hate you | c. hansol
@chillihansol: andro !!! your ate hanni is soft for hansol ㅠㅠ can i have enemies to lovers + #9 “i only kissed you because you were talking too much.”
genre: fluff, angst, enemies to lovers, there’s a mention of being stoned? words: 2450 a/n: is this enemies to lovers? sometimes i wonder how i can write about a breakup when i’ve never experienced it myself. enjoy!
p.s. i flipped my Bible open and well, hurrah, this verse popped out and i was laughing at how coincidental it is hahaha.
Death.
That’s what it felt like when you broke up with him. It felt like the world had stopped revolving. It felt like time had stopped ticking. It felt like the skies came crashing down to you. It felt like drowning–unable to breathe and unable to save yourself. Death, that’s what it felt like.
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Hundreds of missed calls from you.
Two.
Forgotten dates and anniversaries.
Three.
Lack of empathy.
Four.
Stuttering.
Five.
Drunken nights.
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Petty but destructive fights.
Seven.
Backs turned to each other in bed.
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Wondering why you two were together in the first place.
Nine.
A girl wrapped around him.
Ten.
Leaving you curled up in your bed, puffy eyes and a defeated spirit.
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