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Some words to use when writing things:

winking

clenching

pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

strictly

restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

band

encircling

enclosing

surrounding

piercing

curl

lock

twist

coil

spiral

whorl

dip

wet

soak

madly

wildly

noisily

rowdily

rambunctiously

decadent

degenerate

immoral

indulgent

accept

take

invite

nook

indentation

niche

depression

indent

depress

delay

tossing

writhing

flailing

squirming

rolling

wriggling

wiggling

thrashing

struggling

grappling

striving

straining

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Appetite -  craving, demand, gluttony, greed, hunger, inclination, insatiable, longing, lust, passion, ravenousness, relish, taste, thirst, urge, voracity, weakness, willingness, yearning, ardor, dedication, desire, devotion, enthusiasm, excitement, fervor, horny, intensity, keenness, wholeheartedness, zeal

Arouse -  agitate, awaken, electrify, enliven, excite, entice, foment, goad, incite, inflame, instigate, kindle, provoke, rally, rouse, spark, stimulate, stir, thrill, waken, warm, whet, attract, charm, coax, fire up, fuel, heat up, lure, produce, stir up, tantalize, tease, tempt, thrum, torment, wind up, work up

Assault -  attack, advancing, aggressive, assailing, charging, incursion, inundated, invasion, offensive, onset, onslaught, overwhelmed, ruinous, tempestuous, strike, violation, ambush, assail, barrage, bombard, bombardment, crackdown, wound Beautiful -  admirable, alluring, angelic, appealing, bewitching, charming, dazzling, delicate, delightful, divine, elegant, enticing, exquisite, fascinating, gorgeous, graceful, grand, magnificent, marvelous, pleasing, radiant, ravishing, resplendent, splendid, stunning, sublime, attractive, beguiling, captivating, enchanting, engaging, enthralling, eye-catching, fetching, fine, fine-looking, good-looking, handsome, inviting, lovely, mesmeric, mesmerizing, pretty, rakish, refined, striking, tantalizing, tempting Brutal -  atrocious, barbarous, bloodthirsty, callous, cruel, feral, ferocious, hard, harsh, heartless, inhuman, merciless, murderous, pitiless, remorseless, rough, rude, ruthless, savage, severe, terrible, unmerciful, vicious, bestial, brute, brutish, cold-blooded, fierce, gory, nasty, rancorous, sadistic, uncompromising, unfeeling, unforgiving, unpitying, violent, wild Burly – able-bodied, athletic, beefy, big, brawny, broad-shouldered, bulky, dense, enormous, great, hard, hardy, hearty, heavily built, heavy, hefty, huge, husky, immense, large, massive, muscular, mighty, outsized, oversized, powerful, powerfully built, prodigious, robust, solid, stalwart, stocky, stout, strapping, strong, strongly built, sturdy, thick, thickset, tough, well-built, well-developed Carnal -  animalistic, bodily, impure, lascivious, lecherous, lewd, libidinous, licentious, lustful, physical, prurient, salacious, sensuous, voluptuous, vulgar, wanton, , coarse, crude, dirty, raunchy, rough, unclean Dangerous -  alarming, critical, fatal, formidable, impending, malignant, menacing, mortal, nasty, perilous, precarious, pressing, serious, terrible, threatening, treacherous, urgent, vulnerable, wicked, acute, damaging, deadly, death-defying, deathly, destructive, detrimental, explosive, grave, harmful, hazardous, injurious, lethal, life-threatening, noxious, poisonous, risky, severe, terrifying, toxic, unsafe, unstable, venomous Dark -  atrocious, corrupt, forbidding, foul, infernal, midnight, morbid, ominous, sinful, sinister, somber, threatening, twilight, vile, wicked, abject, alarming, appalling, baleful, bizarre, bleak, bloodcurdling, boding evil, chilling, cold, condemned, creepy, damned, daunting, demented, desolate, dire, dismal, disturbing, doomed, dour, dread, dreary, dusk, eerie, fear, fearsome, frightening, ghastly, ghostly, ghoulish, gloom, gloomy, grave, grim, grisly, gruesome, hair-raising, haunted, hideous, hopeless, horrendous, horrible, horrid, horrific, horrifying, horror, ill-fated, ill-omened, ill-starred, inauspicious, inhospitable, looming, lost, macabre, malice, malignant, menacing, murky, mysterious, night, panic, pessimistic, petrifying, scary, shadows, shadowy, shade, shady, shocking, soul-destroying, sour, spine-chilling, spine-tingling, strange, terrifying, uncanny, unearthly, unlucky, unnatural, unnerving, weird, wretched Delicious - enticing, exquisite, luscious, lush, rich, savory, sweet, tasty, tempting, appetizing, delectable, flavorsome, full of flavor, juicy, lip-smacking, mouth-watering, piquant, relish, ripe, salty, spicy, scrummy, scrumptious, succulent, tangy, tart, tasty, yummy, zesty Ecstasy -  delectation, delirium, elation, euphoria, fervor, frenzy, joy, rapture, transport, bliss, excitement, happiness, heaven, high, paradise, rhapsody, thrill, blissful, delighted, elated, extremely happy, in raptures (of delight), in seventh heaven, jubilant, on cloud nine, overexcited, overjoyed, rapturous, thrilled Ecstatic -  delirious, enraptured, euphoric, fervent, frenzied, joyous, transported, wild Erotic -  amatory, amorous, aphrodisiac, carnal, earthy, erogenous, fervid, filthy, hot, impassioned, lascivious, lecherous, lewd, raw, romantic, rousing, salacious, seductive, sensual, sexual, spicy, steamy, stimulating, suggestive, titillating, voluptuous, tantalizing Gasp -  catch of breath, choke, gulp, heave, inhale, pant, puff, snort, wheeze, huff, rasp, sharp intake of air, short of breath, struggle for breath, swallow, winded  Heated - ardent, avid, excited, fervent, fervid, fierce, fiery, frenzied, furious, impassioned, intense, passionate, raging, scalding, scorched, stormy, tempestuous, vehement, violent, ablaze, aflame, all-consuming, blazing, blistering, burning, crazed, explosive, febrile, feverish, fired up, flaming, flushed, frantic, hot, hot-blooded, impatient, incensed, maddening, obsessed, possessed, randy, searing, sizzling, smoldering, sweltering, torrid, turbulent, volatile, worked up, zealous Hunger -  appetite, ache, craving, gluttony, greed, longing, lust, mania, mouth-watering, ravenous, voracious, want, yearning, thirst Hungry -  avid, carnivorous, covetous, craving, eager, greedy, hungered, rapacious, ravenous, starved, unsatisfied, voracious, avaricious, desirous, famished, grasping, insatiable, keen, longing, predatory, ravening, starving, thirsty, wanting Intense -  forceful, severe, passionate, acute, agonizing, ardent, anxious, biting, bitter, burning, close, consuming, cutting, deep, eager, earnest, excessive, exquisite, extreme, fervent, fervid, fierce, forcible, great, harsh, impassioned, keen, marked, piercing, powerful, profound, severe, sharp, strong, vehement, violent, vivid, vigorous Liquid -  damp, cream, creamy, dripping, ichorous, juicy, moist, luscious, melted, moist, pulpy, sappy, soaking, solvent, sopping, succulent, viscous, wet / aqueous, broth, elixir, extract, flux, juice, liquor, nectar, sap, sauce, secretion, solution, vitae, awash, moisture, boggy, dewy, drenched, drip, drop, droplet, drowning, flood, flooded, flowing, fountain, jewel, leaky, milky, overflowing, saturated, slick, slippery, soaked, sodden, soggy, stream, swamp, tear, teardrop, torrent, waterlogged, watery, weeping Lithe - agile, lean, pliant, slight, spare, sinewy, slender, supple, deft, fit, flexible, lanky, leggy, limber, lissom, lissome, nimble, sinuous, skinny, sleek, slender, slim, svelte, trim, thin, willowy, wiry Moan - beef, cry, gripe, grouse, grumble, lament, lamentation, plaint, sob, wail, whine, bemoan, bewail, carp, deplore, grieve, gripe, grouse, grumble, keen, lament, sigh, sob, wail, whine, mewl Moving -  (exciting,) affecting, effective  arousing, awakening, breathless, dynamic, eloquent, emotional, emotive, expressive, fecund, far-out, felt in gut, grabbed by, gripping, heartbreaking, heartrending, impelling, impressive, inspirational, meaningful, mind-bending, mind-blowing, motivating, persuasive, poignant, propelling, provoking, quickening, rallying, rousing, significant, stimulating, simulative, stirring, stunning, touching, awe-inspiring, energizing, exhilarating, fascinating, heart pounding, heart stopping, inspiring, riveting, thrilling Need -  compulsion, demand, desperate, devoir, extremity, impatient longing, must, urge, urgency / desire, appetite, avid, burn, craving, eagerness, fascination, greed, hunger, insatiable, longing, lust, taste, thirst, voracious, want, yearning, ache, addiction, aspiration, desire, fever, fixation, hankering, hope, impulse, inclination, infatuation, itch, obsession, passion, pining, wish, yen Pain -  ache, afflict, affliction, agony, agonize, anguish, bite, burn, chafe, distress, fever, grief, hurt, inflame, laceration, misery, pang, punish, sting, suffering, tenderness, throb, throe, torment, torture, smart Painful -  aching, agonizing, arduous, awful, biting, burning, caustic, dire, distressing, dreadful, excruciating, extreme, grievous, inflamed, piercing, raw, sensitive, severe, sharp, tender, terrible, throbbing, tormenting, angry, bleeding, bloody, bruised, cutting, hurting, injured, irritated, prickly, skinned, smarting, sore, stinging, unbearable, uncomfortable, upsetting, wounded Perverted -  aberrant, abnormal, corrupt, debased, debauched, defiling, depraved, deviant, monstrous, tainted, twisted, vicious, warped, wicked, abhorrent, base, decadent, degenerate, degrading, dirty, disgusting, dissipated, dissolute, distasteful, hedonistic, immodest, immoral, indecent, indulgent, licentious, nasty, profligate, repellent, repugnant, repulsive, revolting, shameful, shameless, sickening, sinful, smutty, sordid, unscrupulous, vile  Pleasurable -  charming, gratifying, luscious, satisfying, savory, agreeable, delicious, delightful, enjoyable, nice, pleasant, pleasing, soothing, succulent Pleasure -  bliss, delight, gluttony, gratification, relish, satisfaction, thrill, adventure, amusement, buzz, contentment, delight, desire, ecstasy, enjoyment, excitement, fun, happiness, harmony, heaven, joy, kick, liking, paradise, seventh heaven  Rapacious-  avaricious, ferocious, furious, greedy, predatory, ravening, ravenous, savage, voracious, aggressive, gluttonous, grasping, insatiable, marauding, plundering Rapture -  bliss, ecstasy, elation, exaltation, glory, gratification, passion, pleasure, floating, unbridled joy Rigid -  adamant, austere, definite, determined, exact, firm, hard, rigorous, solid, stern, uncompromising, unrelenting, unyielding, concrete, fixed, harsh, immovable, inflexible, obstinate, resolute, resolved, severe, steadfast, steady, stiff, strong, strict, stubborn, taut, tense, tight, tough, unbending, unchangeable, unwavering Sudden -  abrupt, accelerated, acute, fast, flashing, fleeting, hasty, headlong, hurried, immediate, impetuous, impulsive, quick, quickening, rapid, rash, rushing, swift, brash, brisk, brusque, instant, instantaneous, out of the blue, reckless, rushed, sharp, spontaneous, urgent, without warning Thrust -  (forward) advance, drive, forge, impetus, impulsion, lunge, momentum, onslaught, poke, pressure, prod, propulsion, punch, push, shove, power, proceed, progress, propel (push hard) assail, assault, attack, bear down, buck, drive, force, heave, impale, impel, jab, lunge, plunge, press, pound, prod, ram, shove, stab, transfix, urge, bang, burrow, cram, gouge, jam, pierce, punch, slam, spear, spike, stick Thunder-struck - amazed, astonished, aghast, astounded, awestruck, confounded, dazed, dazed, dismayed, overwhelmed, shocked, staggered, startled, stunned, gob-smacked, bewildered, dumbfounded, flabbergasted, horrified, incredulous, surprised, taken aback  Torment - agony, anguish, hurt, misery, pain, punishment, suffering, afflict, angst, conflict, distress, grief, heartache, misfortune, nightmare, persecute, plague, sorrow, strife, tease, test, trial, tribulation, torture, turmoil, vex, woe Touch -  (physical) - blow, brush, caress, collide, come together, contact, converge, crash, cuddle, embrace, feel, feel up, finger, fondle, frisk, glance, glide, graze, grope, handle, hit, hug, impact, join, junction, kiss, lick, line, manipulate, march, massage, meet, nudge, palm, partake, pat, paw, peck, pet, pinch, probe, push, reach, rub, scratch, skim, slide, smooth, strike, stroke, suck, sweep, tag, tap, taste, thumb, tickle, tip, touching, toy, bite, bump, burrow, buss, bury, circle, claw, clean, clutch, cover, creep, crush, cup, curl, delve, dig, drag, draw, ease, edge, fiddle with, flick, flit, fumble, grind, grip, grub, hold, huddle, knead, lap, lave, lay a hand on, maneuver, manhandle, mash, mold, muzzle, neck, nestle, nibble, nip, nuzzle, outline, play, polish, press, pull, rasp, ravish, ream, rim, run, scoop, scrabble, scrape, scrub, shave, shift, shunt, skate, slip, slither, smack, snake, snuggle, soothe, spank, splay, spread, squeeze, stretch, swipe, tangle, tease, thump, tongue, trace, trail, tunnel twiddle, twirl, twist, tug, work, wrap  (mental) - communicate, examine, inspect, perception, scrutinize Wet - bathe, bleed, burst, cascade, course, cover, cream, damp, dampen, deluge, dip, douse, drench, dribble, drip, drizzle, drool, drop, drown, dunk, erupt, flood, flow, gush, immerse, issue, jet, leach, leak, moisten, ooze, overflow, permeate, plunge, pour, rain, rinse, run, salivate, saturate, secrete, seep, shower, shoot, slaver, slobber, slop, slosh, sluice, spill, soak, souse, spew, spit, splash, splatter, spout, spray, sprinkle, spurt, squirt, steep, stream, submerge, surge, swab, swamp, swill, swim, trickle, wash, water Wicked -  abominable, amoral, atrocious, awful, base, barbarous, dangerous, debased, depraved, distressing, dreadful, evil, fearful, fiendish, fierce, foul, heartless, hazardous, heinous, immoral, indecent, intense, mean, nasty, naughty, nefarious, offensive, profane, scandalous, severe, shameful, shameless, sinful, terrible, unholy, vicious, vile, villainous, wayward, bad, criminal, cruel, deplorable, despicable, devious, ill-intentioned, impious, impish, iniquitous, irreverent, loathsome, Machiavellian, mad, malevolent, malicious, merciless, mischievous, monstrous, perverse, ruthless, spiteful, uncaring, unkind, unscrupulous, vindictive, virulent, wretched Writhe -  agonize, bend, jerk, recoil, lurch, plunge, slither, squirm, struggle, suffer, thrash, thresh, twist, wiggle, wriggle, angle, arc, bow, buck, coil, contort, convulse, curl, curve, fidget, fight, flex, go into spasm, grind, heave, jiggle, jolt, kick, rear, reel, ripple, resist, roll, lash, lash out, screw up, shake, shift, slide, spasm, stir, strain, stretch, surge, swell, swivel, thrust, turn violently, tussle, twitch, undulate, warp, worm, wrench, wrestle, yank 

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//MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS - HERE IS THE ANSWER TO THE PROBLEM OF FINDING THAT RIGHT WORD!!!!!

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I’ve reblogged it before, and I’ll reblog it again

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BTS Pirate AU (Hyung Line)

I recently watched this scene of Pirates of the Caribbean and it gave me goosebumps all over again.

So this is the new AU that I’ve been working on for the past weeks, I hope you enjoy it!

Warnings: Mentions of rape, murder and torture though none of that happens to the boys and it’s just discreetly mentioned, please be careful (we’re starting off great again…)

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The era of piracy in the Caribbean began in the 1500s and phased out in the 1830s after the navies of the nations of Western Europe and North America began combating those who lurked in the deep waters with ill intentions. The period during which pirates were most successful was from the 1660s to 1730s. And while there were many famous buccaneers that embodied a seaman’s fear during that time, none came close to those I will tell you about today.

This is the story, no, the legacy, of the crew who terrorised seafarers all over the world, mankind’s true nightmare. This is the story of the crew who sailed under the black flags of their ship, the so-called “Tainted Purity”.

Kim Namjoon (“Hai Mogui”)

• Kim Namjoon was the fearless captain and strategically unbeatable navigator of the Tainted Purity

• But before his time as a pirate, he was a righteous and kind young man who worked as a navigator in the Japanese Navy

• He was young when he started in the Navy, only sixteen (he wanted to follow his father’s footsteps; Kim Iljoon was the first mate of one of the Navy’s most powerful crews)

• But Namjoon’s expectations were shattered after he found out that the whole Navy was corroded with corruption (he always thought that his father was killed during a fight against pirates, turns out he was murdered by his own people after speaking out against corrupt high-ranking officers)

• After finding that out he was so angry that he abandoned the Navy and stole one of their recently confiscated ships

• The ship was almost completely useless; the sails were torn, there were several leaks on the bow side where the Navy’s cannons hit and the steering wheel was broken

• Namjoon managed to hide the ship in a deserted bay near the port of Hakodate on the northern side of Japan

• The Navy was searching for him since he wasn’t only seen as a renegade and a thief, but he also had a lot of information about the corruption that was going on

• When Namjoon was a child, his father gave him a black compass that didn’t work (or at least he thought it didn’t)

• The compass didn’t oint north, it pointed to whatever you want the most in your life (in Namjoon’s case, freedom…or was it something different?)

• After a while Namjoon figured out how the compass worked (what he didn’t know though was that there were two compasses; one led to what you want most in life and the other one led to the first compass)

• The compass led him to a market in Hakodate where he met Jimin, who helped him hide from a few officers and they became friends

• Jimin helped him repair the ship and that is how Namjoon gained his first crew member (more to Jimin later)

• The ship’s name was originally something along the lines of “Black Pearl” but since it belonged to them now they renamed it “Tainted Purity”

• They made the mistake to try and sail the ship together (which is basically impossible if you’re less than at least three people)

• They didn’t get far so Namjoon decided to keep an eye open in Hakodate for a third crew member (which they soon found in a pub; a weird guy called Jung Hoseok)

• After that they sailed their ship all the way through the Japanese East Sea, past Fukuoka and through the Yellow Sea into the Chinese Sea until they reached Hangzhou Bay (the compasses next destination)

• There they met Min Yoongi and Kim Taehyung (on separate occasions; the two of them didn’t know each other in any way)

• They continued sailing and planned to go all the way to Europe, but Jimin got sick and the compass really wanted them to go to Vietnam, so they had to stop there and search for a doctor

• They found one in Da Nang; a guy called Kim Seokjin (apparently everyone they meet wanted to be part of their crew and so they left Da Nang with a sixth member)

• After crossing Malaysia and Indonesia they reached Sri Lanka where they had to stop in order to stock up on food and other necessities (and the compass was acting up again)

• There they met a young boy in dire need for help, and who would they be to deny him? (That’s how small but brave Jeon Jungkook joined their crew)

• Since then they’ve been sailing towards Europe, terrorising sailors and Navys from all around (they gave back what the world did to them without mercy)

• At first Namjoon was a kindhearted captain, a young man that didn’t want to hurt anybody; but pirate life was different and after experiencing the cruelty of desperate men he vowed to always put his crew first, without regarding anyone else’s well-being or safety

• That’s how he became known and feared; seamen all around Asia called him “Hai Mogui” (“Sea Devil” in Chinese)

• On the steering wheel of their ship he was absolutely unbeatable; he navigated through storms, along cliffs so close Jungkook could touch them as they turned and into deadly currents without much troubles (some of it he learned in the Navy, most of it from experience and sheer talent)

• He was fiercely intelligent and had absolutely no scruples when it came to protecting his crew, which made him even more dangerous

• When the black Jolly Roger of the Tainted Purity was seen caressing the horizon, fishermen and Navy officers alike would cower in fear of what was to come

Kim Seokjin (“Yisheng Sile”)

• Kim Seokjin was the feared doctor and famous alchemist of the Tainted Purity

• He was born on the streets of Persia, no family or anywhere to go to

• When he was five he saved a friend of his, who was chocking on a piece of apple, by pressing down on his stomach

• This took place in the middle of a busy market in Afsana but Seokjin’s movements were so precise, he was so concentrated to save that other boy’s life despite everything that happened around him and that gained the attention of an old man

• That man started to watch him for a few weeks before deciding to take him in as an apprentice

• The man’s name was Abu Ali al-Husain ibn Abd Allah ibn Sina; more commonly known as “Ibn Sina”, the most apt doctor, physicist, alchemist, philosopher and mathematician of his time (Ibn Sina really existed, he was a man whose knowledge was way ahead of his time and he played a huge part in the development of our understanding of the human body and mind and was one of the greatest alchemists of all time)

• Seokjin learned from him for years, greedily taking in all the knowledge (he was Ibn Sina’s best and only apprentice)

• He was like a father to Seokjin so when he died, it hit him hard

• Seokjin left Persia with the intent to help people and spread his medical knowledge so that others could benefit from it as well

• But he was betrayed; men used his knowledge of the human body to create poisons and to torture effectively without killing

• He vowed to never make such mistakes again and so he started travelling the world, looking for people with pure hearts and good intentions, people who “deserved” his help

• He found only few, which made it hard for him to continue believing in human kindness so it didn’t take much to push him over the cliff, that edge that separated him from a completely twisted moral compass

• It was a small girl in Da Nang, Vietnam, that pushed him over the edge, searching for help and leading him to her mother (the woman had been beaten to death only hours before by her husband, the child’s father)

• After that he started to despise people; not wanting to help, rather watching as they fell apart

• Then, still in Da Nang, he met a boy named Kim Namjoon, who begged him to help his dying friend

• Seokjin wanted to say no, he really did, the boy reeked of trouble and crime, but what he said made Seokjin reconsider (“Please, I’m begging you. My friend is dying, he needs your help. I’m not a good human being, I did bad things, hurt people. But Jimin…Jimin is kind and he still loves the world even after all it’s taken from him. Kill me if you have to, but help him.”)

• Moved by Namjoon’s willingness to sacrifice himself for his loved ones, Seokjin helped Jimin, and he stayed with them (He realised that he didn’t need to help anybody, it was solely his decision. So he decided to only help his crew, since those are the people who might need it the most)

• But Seokjin wasn’t only a doctor, he also experimented with alchemy (he made them tiny bombs with gunpowder, calling them “little mateys”; the canons under deck were named “big boys” by Jimin)

• He was extremely valuable for the crew since doctors (especially ones that were as good as Seokjin) barely existed at that time (and pirate life made you need a doctor, believe me)

• Seokjin was also the go-to person if they caught somebody and needed information; his expert knowledge of the human body and mind made his torture methods unbearable)

• That was also the reason why he gained the nickname “Yisheng Sile” which means something along the lines of “Doctor Death” in Chinese

• He used to hate that name since he didn’t want to shame his mentor Ibn Sina, but after a while he realised that nobody really knew who he was; the only person who knew of him being an apprentice under Ibn Sina was the man himself, so he wouldn’t shame his dead mentor’s legacy (at least not with the knowledge of others apart from himself)

Min Yoongi (“Crown Killer Min”)

• Min Yoongi was born near Xi’an, China, to a Korean slave (his mother died at birth, he never knew of his father)

• His mother was something similar to a maid in a British colony near Xi’an and the other women there took care of Yoongi when he was a child

• He was taught how to play the piano by a traveling English man and he did it so well that the leaders of the colony, British noblemen, hired him as their personal musician (the leaders of the colony where similar to Kings, Queens and Princes; it was led by a man, a woman and their two sons)

• So from the age of fourteen he played for and served these men, enduring their cruelty for a few slices of bread and a dry place to sleep

• He became friends with a young girl that worked as a maid in the colony (they where as close as brother and sister and loved each other dearly)

• One night when he met her at the stables she was crying, looking like she’d been through hell and back (turns out that was exactly the case; the two princes had raped and beaten her). Yoongi was filled with rage but he needed a doctor because the girl was so badly injured. But Yoongi didn’t know where to go to, so he asked the Queen of the colony for help (she was a woman too so she’d understand, right?…She didn’t, or maybe she didn’t want to)

• The Queen promptly told the King and he ordered his men to kill Yoongi and the girl, to get rid of the evidence. They hung the girl, claiming she had stolen from the Queen (Yoongi was able to flee thankfully)

•But for Yoongi, it wasn’t over; nobody should be able to do something like that to another human being. So he stole a dagger from one of the guards and sneaked into the king’s quarters at night. There he quietly killed both the Queen and the King (by cutting their throats so they wouldn’t make a noise). Then he went into the princes’ quarters and did the same thing but one of the princes woke up and screamed. Yoongi was still able to kill him, but not without the guards seeing him; he fled by jumping through a window and hiding in the surrounding woods for days before going to Hangzhou Bay (there were people from all over the world, it would’ve been impossible to find him there)

• Min Yoongi killed a King, a Queen and two Princes in a single night without hesitation; that’s how he got the nickname “Crown Killer Min”. The British government was so enraged by this that they promised everyone who brought them Min Yoongi, dead or alive, a bounty of 5000 Yuanbao (which was a fortune at that time)

• After hiding out it Hangzhou Bay for a while he went to a pub where he met a guy called Kim Seokjin; they talked for a while and Yoongi started to like him when suddenly a man recognised him and shouted “Crown Killer Min!” at the top of his lungs. The other people caught on quickly and all hell was let loose; people started fighting over who was going to get the bounty and then a few guys shot some others and it was just pure chaos. Yoongi would’ve never gotten out of there alive if it wasn’t for Seokjin; the older saved him by dropping a “smoke bomb” and brought him to the ship. There Yoongi told the others everything; what they did to his friend, what he did to them in return and how he had nowhere to go to (they let him stay)

• That’s how Yoongi joined their crew; he still had his dagger and a rapier that he stole from one of the officers at the colony. It was hard at first but Yoongi taught himself how to wield the rapier and soon became one of the best and most feared swordsmen around (though he liked the dagger too)

Jung Hoseok (“Eagle Eye Jung”)

• Jung Hoseok was the reliable barrelman of the Tainted Purity (that’s the person who sits in the crow’s nest and looks out for approaching ships, islands and whatnot)

• He had extremely good eyesight, so good that some even said he was enchanted (he could see approaching ships from miles away at night without using anything but his bare eyes)

• His father was a fisherman and when Hoseok was a child he would always sail out with him

• The area that his father fished in was then bought by the corrupt Navy and everyone that sailed out there would be either killed or arrested (and then killed publicly)

• Hoseok’s father still went out there because his family needed to eat (and Hoseok came with him)

• It all went well until one day; a ship of the Navy saw them and didn’t even ask questions, they just shot them down with their huge cannons

• The boat was destroyed instantly and Hoseok’s father died, but Hoseok survived (the Navy just sailed away as if nothing happened while barely thirteen year old Hoseok was trying to climb onto what was once his father’s boat)

• A bunch of pirates found him a few days later, he was almost dead and they saved him, gave him food and water

• The pirates sailed to the next harbour to bring Hoseok home, but the Navy already waited there for them

• The pirates that saved him were killed by the same men that murdered Hoseok’s father

• After that Hoseok just couldn’t go back home; instead he went out into the world, wanting to become a pirate and fight the Navy with all he’d got

• He sailed under many flags but never longer than a few months (until he found himself on the Tainted Purity, there he did stay)

• Due to his unbelievable eyesight he hit all of his targets, which earned him the nickname “Eagle Eye Jung”

• He had two twin silver flintlock guns that he got from the pirates who saved him (they didn’t give them to him, he took them after they were killed)

• The guns were his most prized possesion and anybody that touched them was dead. He called them “Jeong-ui” (justice) and “Bogsu” (revenge)

• But he wasn’t only good with guns; if you gave him a knife or a dagger or even a goddamn shoe he’d still hit the target right on because he was that good

• His father used to take him to town and gamble at the old pub and since he died Hoseok kept up the tradition; some might say he had a gambling problem but he liked to put it that way: “It ain’t a problem if yer don’t lose!” (What he didn’t tell people was that he felt like his dad was there with him whenever he threw the dices or played the cards)

• He was gambling in a pub in Hakodate when a weird guy approached him: “You’re Eagle Eye Jung, right?” “Depends on who wants to know, landlubber.” “My name is Kim Namjoon, I have a ship and I need a bunch of people to help me sail it out.” After that Hoseok apparently lost the game that he was currently playing. “Was nice talking to you, sweet cheeks, but I gotta get outta here before they realise I don’t have any money.” The men, who were sitting right across from Hoseok, didn’t like to hear that. “I’ll kill yer, yer scallywag!” At that Hoseok jumped up and ran, leaving Namjoon to follow him.

• They stopped in an empty alley and Hoseok decided to help him out (he didn’t have anything to lose and Namjoon’s dedication was cute, sue him)

• Since then Hoseok has been part of the Tainted Purity’s crew; he rebuilt the crow’s nest to his liking and established that the only person up there would be him or he’d “personally make all of yer dirty sprogs look at the ship from down under.”

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Author’s note: This is the first part of the character chart for my new au! The next part (Maknae Line) will come as soon as I’m done with it! Thank you for the continuous support I’m getting, you guys are seriously the best. And a huge thank you to @inthenowandforever for helping me with the moodboards! If you want to look at my other stuff, here’s my masterlist.

I hope you’ll enjoy this and have a great weekend!

[jalapenosponge]

I was just thinking, what if Omega children had fake heats before they hit puberty to prepare them for real heats? Instead of feeling the need to be knotted/need an alpha, they just have the urge to nest and crave cuddles and stuff

[jalapenosponge]

Alpha children are grumpy going through their preparation ruts, they usually spend the time burying their face in their omega parent’s necks and growling at every alpha that crosses their path

[mega-omegaverse]

this is so sweet alexa play best day ever

[kiwis-fandom-pit]

Sweet Dreams

Thank you to @mikamangata for allowing me to write for her Au in my au again. This isnt mine this a fan au of her Mutant au! Please check it out its sooo good especially if you like x-men.

Enjoy (｡･ω･｡)

The rest of the boys were dead asleep, knocked out or to tired to functiom except for Yerim and Jungkook.

Yerim and Jungkook shared a special bond that even when sharing a soul link with their hyungs, mentally they helped eachother. all of them had their fair share of nightmares, but Yerims and Jungkooks seemed to be the most haunting, Yerim at first waking up screaming from what she sees and Jungkook unable to decipher what was real or not. So sometimes they would stay up late and use their powers to make their own good dreams. On this particular night it got wild.

They banished themselves to the corner of the room they were staying in and Yerim opened her palm and a small light radiated out of it. “What do you want to dream tonight kookie” Yerim asked as Jungkook seemed to be thinking. “O-Oh oh you know that candy room? In charlie in the chocolate factory?” Jungkook snapped his fingers and the small ball changed to the glorious room of candy, every childs dream, one of the few movies they had the pleasure of seeing. “Wow..” They both gasped as they watched the room with their eyes. The ball soon grew bigger growing with their desire to be in that place and the whole room shifted into the illusion of the candy room. Yerims power was always amplified when JK was around but their dreams never grew this big. 

“Its almost like i can.. Pick..” Yerim reached up and took a bulb of candy from a tree and shoved it in her mouth. Ofcourse it was fake, not there to behin with but.. It still felt like she tasted something, very faint very sweet very sour and she made a face Jungkook laughed at. “oh, and then the sky opened up and you can see the stars!” Jungkook exclaimed suddenly and the room changed to just that. Seeing every constalation in the sky. They both stared up in wonder gaping inside their vivid wonderland the illusion giving strong scents and real tastes to their senses the brain almost completely tricked.

The others soon woke up from their giggles and laughter and awed voices of youth still running deep on their veins despite the heavy responsibility on their shoulders. They were in awe as well, not expecting what they saw waking up in the illusion of a candy wonderland, filled with mythical creatures and beautiful scenery and everything a kid would want. A bit of a pang of hurt as they realize some of their childhood was ripped from them but who’s to say they cannot indulge themselves now. They were all laughing and having fun in the dead of night, relaxing in the most unorthodox ways possible, almost like there wasn’t people constantly comming for their heads.

As the night grew young and the illusion slowly faded it was time to go back to bed, and instead of nightmares that laced their dreams it was filler with sugar plums and faries, good dreams.. For once and they all needed it

[mikamangata]

How would they react if Jungkook got hurt? (Mutant AU)

Thanks for the request, anon! I’m sorry that it took so long.

Request: How would the boys react to Jungkook getting hurt from one of their missions and who would be the most effected by him getting hurt also what would his first words be after waking up maybe a few weeks after the accident

Warning: Slightly graphic description of injury (no blood but still owwie)

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They would all be absolutely devastated. It’s already awful for them to know what Jungkook has been through and when he gets hurt…the others feel like they failed.

Seokjin thinks, because he is the oldest, he has the responsibility to keep his Dongsaengs safe. So if one of them gets hurt, he’ll be angry and upset with himself since he couldn’t protect them. Seokjin will cover that up and jump right into healing whatever wounds he can heal. Not only to make the others feel better, but also to ease his own pain.

Yoongi will be angry. Angry at himself, the cruel IBMC, the harsh reality that is their lives and every person out there that let this happen. He’ll pace around for hours until he explodes. He’ll destroy something, somebody. Be it the stupid cupboard in the corner of the cheap hotel room or a IBMC soldier begging for their life. Yoongi doesn’t care, too blinded by rage. He’ll regret it later, he always does, but he can’t help it and he doesn’t know how to end it until somebody stops him.

Hoseok will try to cheer everyone up by making the sun shine and by trying to make them smile. He does that to distract himself from the harsh reality and to cover up how hurt and scared he is, how guilty he feels for being unable to protect their youngest.

Namjoon will unforgivingly blame himself. It was his plan, his strategy that put Jungkook into this position. It was his fault that it happened. He will go over every little detail that has led to the situation and remember it clearly, so that he won’t make the same mistakes again. He’ll think of other plans, different outcomes that wouldn’t have gotten Jungkook almost killed.

Jimin would be devastated. Unlike the others, blaming himself wouldn’t be the main source of his distress. Because Jimin would lose himself in the soul link so that he could experience the pain that Jungkook is going through. He does this to punish himself for being unable to protect their youngest.

Taehyung would turn into an animal (preferably a wolf or tiger) and not turn back for a long time. That way he can escape the situation and look out for the youngest at the same time. He will lie down next to where Jungkook is resting and he won’t sleep for only a minute. He’ll guard their youngest until he wakes up again.

Because for all of them the biggest priority is to protect each other, no matter what. And Jungkook, because he’s the youngest, the baby of the group, the others feel that need to protect him even more. So when Jungkook gets hurt, they blame themselves first. Not the fact that there is a whole organisation that wants to kill/capture/torture them. Not the fact that society views them as inhuman monsters. They don’t blame it on that, they think it’s their fault.

Of course they immediately know when one of them gets hurt during a fight because of the soul link that has all of their souls intertwined intimately.But when they felt the pain coming from Jungkook, their youngest, they flipped.

They all tried to get to him as fast as possible, the need to protect, to make sure that he’s alright was overwhelming. They disregarded their own safety and stopped the mission immediately in order to get Jungkook somewhere safe.

When they finally got away and could breathe freely again, the panic was replaced by fear as they took off Jungkook’s shirt. It looked horrible. Whatever weapon the soldiers of the IBMC used, whatever they did to him, it dented Jungkook’s ribcage and the right side of his chest. There was no blood or cut or open would, but you could clearly see that most of his ribs and his right collarbone were broken.

Jungkook’s breathing was extremely weak, his chest unable to move up and down properly and his ribcage couldn’t expand like it normally would if you breathed in. The youngest passed out from the pain minutes ago and Seokjin immediately got to work. He put his big hands on Jungkook’s chest and there were sickening cracking sounds as the oldest slowly rearranged Jungkook’s bones and grew the broken ones back together.

It took hours because Seokjin had to be extremely careful so that the shards of Jungkook’s ribs wouldn’t cut into his organs, it was a wonder that this didn’t happen in the first place, otherwise the youngest would’ve been dead by now. He slept through everything and the others thanked god for that, they wouldn’t have been able to deal with the screams of agony.

Jungkook was in a weird state between coma and deep sleep for about two weeks before he finally woke up. His side hurt and it was painful to breathe, he could barely move. But why? What was going on? Where was he? Where were his Hyungs? Oh god, were they alright? The youngest whimpered and tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy and he was unusually exhausted. “Hy-hyung” He whimpered again, a little more panicked now.

“Kookie? Jungkook-ah can you hear me? It’s alright baby, Hyungs are here.”

He knew that soothing voice, Joonie-hyung. He also knew the hand that was petting his head lovingly, Jiminie-hyung. There was a hand holding his, warm and gentle, Hobi-hyung. He felt somebody squeezing his knee reassuringly, Taetae-hyung. “You scared us a there a little, Kook-ah. You’re one tough kid.” Jungkook exhaled shakily; Yoongi-hyung.

He was still too tired and exhausted to open his eyes, but he squeezed Hoseok’s hand and smiled lightly and they understood.

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[kiwi-writes-stuff]

Breathing

Breathing its so easy to do, in and out in and out, you dont even realize youre doing it. 

Its essential to our lives but why cant it stop? Why is it so hard to stop, its so easy to breath that i gasp for air when I try to stop. Its a force of wind that fills my lungs when i wanted them to empty and sting with the pain of death.

I cannot stop it myself so i wish to be forced to stop, for someone to wrap their hands around my neck and squeeze so tight that wind can no longer pass through. I don't want this responsibility of keeping myself alive I want to give someone else the responsibility of taking it away. 

Someone please hear my plea and let me stop gasping for air, finally stop the pain of living and let me pass in my sleep. Let me sleep till i am no more and build life ontop my corpse. My life shall be much more worth to everybody if I just die. Fill my lungs with vines and coals my mouth shall produce flowers and fuels, my lips with turn purple and my cheeks will lose their color and ill finally be useful..maybe then ill become beautiful. 

[kiwis-fandom-pit]

Falling

I fell inlove with a boy, that every year on the same day, I watch him die.

Ive watched him die so many times in fact I know exactly how that day starts and ends, which roof to go on and what time he jumps off, but i never see his body hit the ground…he just disappears and life goes one. No one remembers him until one day he mysteriously returns, back into everyones life without question.

You may think I am creepy for knowing this and insane for thinking someone who dies every year is still living…honestly im not sure anymore. Every year i grow older and and grosser, age affects me but every time I see him his eyes closing before he tips over his hair waving in the wind and the sleak outfit he chose for his departure speaks nothing but youth and life.

I want to speak to him, but its like I’m invisible, each time is to inconvient, when I pay attention to him to long he seems to vanish in plain sight. Its infuriating and deems me helpless in trying to get an answer to this madness I am driven to…every year.

Feet twisting and twirling on the ledge, dancing as if the world beneath him was a soft blanket a silent song, a non existant partner and then hes gone.

One day I construct a plan without fail to alteast get the boys name before he jumps, i sit I wait I watch, another year. Monitoring, thinking, expecting giddiness only atune to a child to reach something i had not had before.

We are at the roof, he dances, now is the time, i reach and I grab his hand, and I stumble but I still manage to ask his name before i hit the ground… His name is Death… What a beautiful name.

[yuniixoxo]

[yanancafe]

🌙

[gyeomlatte]

no one can resist

[bangtan]

[my-sun-is-gone-deactivated20180]

Me as a writer: Gotta add a little bit of fluff, a handful of laughter and sarcasm, and just a dash of angst.

Also me as a writer: Just. A. Dash. Of. Angst.

[fallen-teraphyte]

@kiwis-fandom-pit @kazeohiku

[kiwi-writes-stuff]

Fuck im being called out

[ianime0]

Persona 5 | Birthdays

[kiwi-writes-stuff]

Fate: Bad End...

@mikamangata this is fanmade inspired by her BTS as mutants AU. Please support her shes so cool!~

Wendy:

Trail of Daisys is discovered with her in it. After all the suspicion and not having a valid alibie to intrude on her personal life they now waste no time to plant a bullet in the plant loving mutant. All the mutants who sought refuge in her plant covered walls lashed out at her death and were just as mowed down as she was. They let the bodies rot in the shelter and built over their remains more facilities. The daisy trail dying and not a plant left in sight to honor the kindness she bestowed on the mutants she influenced. 

Seulgi:

She kept running and and running until she became to weak to carry herself and even weaker to not be able to travel through walls to escape the unending chase of the IMBC.  Surrounded by harsh lights weakening further she wrestles a Gun from a guard and kills herself not allowing the IMBC the honor of taking her life. She was a fighter till the end and a mother to Wendys trail of daisys till it fell following her to the grave.

Irene: 

One of the worst fate to befall a mutant. Her powers were used and exploited to build the facilities used to imprison the very humans who would have wanted her dead. day and night along with other mutants with similar abilities they built those hell holes and one by one they keeled over from overexertion till Irene was the only one left building. Everyday she prays for death but her body always hanging on to the little life it still had beating inside her. Wanting nothing more then to rest. Go back in time and try and make the most out of her miserable life, even try and help fight for equality for humans instead of being hoplessly selfish the whole time. How could it get this bad? How did she allow it to get this bad that even humans now became miserable. If only someone helped her see differently...

Joy:

She found love and died for it. Protecting someone she decided to give her life to. A little mutant boy with ablities matching hers she would keep him safe even if it ment she had to die.she was holding the panicked boy in her arms safe from the IMBC for a moment finding only temporary refuge but she bled out from the bullet wounds and lash marks covering her body as she used it to shield the small boy fron attack. With her last dying breath she handed him off to people still resisting and bled out, dying so the other could live even for a little bit longer. 

Yerim: 

Watching them die she will always think its her fault. She was so weak and tired, her limps wernt working and her abilities were strained she couldnt do it again she couldn't save them again she watched them die before she could do anything to save them. She died with regret in her heart, a feeling of uselessness wash over her. So dumb so nieve but finally everything went black and she died along with her oppas, closing her eyes for good one last time her corpse being treated with the least amount of care as it was kicked and bruised. They failed.

[icyjungkook]

Ugh, BTS are so lucky because they get to hang out with and see BTS almost every single day.

#jealous

[filmaticbby]

“They grew up on the outside of society. They weren’t looking for a fight. They were looking to belong.”

The Outsiders (1983) dir. Francis Ford Coppola

[kiwi-writes-stuff]

Fool me once

@mikamangata THIS IS INSPIRED BY HER BTS AS MUTANTS AU PLEASE SUPPORT HER ITS ALL HER IDEA besides that enjoy :)

Irene couldnt believe it. There she was surrounded by soldiers of the cursed pope. Guns aimed and fingers on the trigger. They were waiting for their generals command to fire as they pointed at Irene and another mutant boy. They where holding eachothers hand fairly tightly in fear of what's to come. "I..can disarm most of them.. Just make a way for us to escape?" Irene whispered trying to form a plan for them to make a run for it and seemingly live another day. The boy smiled and turned toward Irene, she was about to mimic the look on the boys face until she felt a harsh stab to her side and a blue like substance be injected in her. "W-Why.." Irene started to tear up, feeling helpless and betrayed. "Dog eat dog world... and you just so happen to be the food today Ferrum.." The boy pulled out the needle once the injection was done causing Irene to jolt and cry out in pain. Fading in an out of consciousness she refused to go down without a fight. She summoned every bit of lasting energy she had and lifted up every gun in the vicinity she moved them to point at her attackers and was about to pull their triggers when she felt weak and faint and fell to the ground defeated. "Youre.. A monster.." She whispered out before the darkness consumed her.

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When she awoke she was surrounded by a similar prison shes seen many times before. Glass and plastic to counter-act her metal abilities. She almost felt broken at the thought of not being able to get out again. The liquid still coursing through her body made her mind foggy and the usual connection to metal atoms feel dim like she wasnt the one controlling them at all. She rolled around in her cell groaning, holding her side. She was in a prison gown that shes groan to hate. She growled and weakly bangged on the wall of her glass cell, very little physical ability she had no hope to break it. "L-Let me out! Let me out! I dont belong here!!" She screamed. She heard an innercom crackle on in the corner of her cell and a voice emit out of it. "dont even try it Ferrum, we know all your little tricks and I can assure you the Pope will be more then happy to know youre back within his grasp again, back to doing his personalized experiments." Irene could hear the smile behind the inner com and a flash of panic washed over her. "no.. Not again" she was at the brink of tears rememeberig the horrible things she was subjected to just because of her unique ability that also could be studied and manipulated. This panic turned into determination, something shes gotten good at doing as she was frequently put in several pressuring situations. She calmed down and rested her head on the glass and slowed her breathing. There had to be something she could latch onto to get herself out of here. She opened her eyes and gasped. How could she not feel it before?

She focused her hand toward the inner come and with a few willful tugs of her mutant ability the cheap metal was wedged free from the interior and Irene had a weapon. The glass was thick and the metal was cheap but a mutant who has been broken down 1 to many times refuses to let herself be stopped by obstacles. combined with firm strikes at the glass the walls of her prison broke around her and she ran down the rubber hallways as alarms started to sound. To much security for one mutant, or maybe there were more like her. She rounded the corner and saw guards already pointing their glass guns at her and firing at non-lethal parts of her body. She ran and ducked back around the corner foe cover and sent her sharp piece of inner com metal through their necks. Killing was easy these days, even easier is shrugging off the regret thst later came with taking lives. She took a gun from one of the dead guards and kept running, pushing sprinting killing to find her freedom. She thought she fucked up facing a whole crowd of guards until she felt it becoming clear as day. The strong magnetic pull of metal atoms. She clung to it and used it and didnt expect a giant steel beam to come crashing through the ceiling and squashing all of her attackers as well as leaving a hole for her to climb out of.

Shes never ran so fast in her whole life. The air of freedom right around the corner, until she saw him the mutant boy who sold her out and betrayed her, looking helplessly up at her as she was about to jump out the jagged hole in the ceiling for her escape. He reached a pitiful hand toward her and Irenes eyes went cold. Once was enough, she thought and she left him and everyone else there as she got out with minor cuts and bruises.