Rated M
Relationships: Kim Seokjin | Jin / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Guild Wars 2, Fantasy
Tags: Magic, Child Abandonment, Blood and Injury, Fluff and Angst, Moving On, Happy Ending, Friends to Lovers, Suga-centric
Chapter Summary:
Yoongi witnesses a murder before stumbling his way into a graveyard.
Tyria
Queensdale | Eldvin Monastery
As the three musketeers strode out through the entrance, a man, dressed in a white wool tunic, browned pants and bright red gauntlets, passed them by. The man had his head down, his face took on a confident façade along with a bright glint in his eyes. An iron axe that swung softly with movement stayed attached onto his gaudy pants, wrapped with leather rope.
Yoongi, who had walked right next to the man, noticed he was whistling ever so softly to a tune he heard while dashing past bandits. The bandits, some of them being ever so musically talented, liked to hum a sweet little song as a form of secret code. The song was high-pitched, cheery and jumpy. The song would start out fast, the music notes jumping up and down and up and down non-stop and it almost palpitates with rhythm. As they draw out their mission longer, their song draws out as well, turning into the hums of deep cave systems, before escalating and getting louder and louder and higher and higher.
How Yoongi knew this? His father had told him the same story numerous times.
His father, young and rebellious, eager to please others and to save his fellow comrades, once had to dress as a bandit and infiltrate their hideout in the darkest corners of Queensdale. He had to speak like a bandit, fight like a bandit and even walk like a bandit. It was tedious. His father had mentioned multiple times how much he wanted to dig his blade into their necks, and yet he managed to pull through (after he left numerous drakes to rot in the waters, of course). In the many days he spent in their hellhole, he had gotten quite comfortable with Yoongi’s mother and managed to extract as much information as possible. He learned of all the secret codes and that song was part of it.
(Yoongi’s father had also told of their love story and how he managed to fall for her so deeply even though she was his enemy— even though she had a part in killing his best friend. Yoongi remembered he had scrunched his button nose up in disgust, wondering why his father would even think about romancing the enemy. Not that his mother was a terrible person, of course, just a little…extreme.
But that’s a story for another day.)
Yoongi’s eyes had widened and he immediately whipped his head around, boring holes into the back of the man’s head. Jimin and Namjoon seemingly had the same idea, both of them glancing at the man at the corner of their eyes. Yoongi secretly wished they would just confront the man head-on and deal with him quickly, but Jimin had other ideas.
Rather loudly, he chirped, “Let’s go up the walls. The scenery is too majestic to miss after all, especially considering that Mr. Min over here had never been in this area.” Yoongi raised an eyebrow questioningly but played along anyway, nodding his head.
They quickly made their way up the two flights of stairs and immediately took shelter under one of the straw canopies.
Jimin acted swiftly, pulling his rifle out from his chain scabbard and knelt on one knee.
As the rifle was on full display, Yoongi had noted its exquisite design. The entire body of the gun, barrel and stock included, was almost transparent. It reflected light much like water and with each tiny movement, the water-like base glided along with it but never spilled out. The top of the body was encased with the skull of a small dragon. The power of the rifle must’ve been from the spirit of the slayed dragon as every area the skull encased glowed a bright, spectral blue. The barrel was decorated with the same bone but with a swirl design.
Jimin held the gun close to him and brought his eye near the back of the dragon’s spike. Almost instantly, the spike morphed into a scope perfect for a sniper. As the supposed bandit drew closer to the entrance of the little brewery, the eyes of the rifle glowed a brilliant blue and Jimin pulled the trigger.
Yet, the man did not bleed.
Instead, a glowing blue symbol resembling a target appeared on the back of the man’s neck.
“It’s called marking.”
Yoongi’s unsaid question was answered.
“Allows me to track movement of the enemy. Also gives me an extra boost in my bullets.”
“Oh.”
A moment later, the bandit rushed out of the brewery and carried two kegs of ale in his arms as he ran in the direction of the exit. As the villagers stared and gaped, the soldiers running annoyingly slowly towards the thief, Jimin’s grip on the rifle tightened. His eyes, as well as the rifle’s, glowed a glaring red as he pulled the trigger. In a split second, the bandit was down on his knees, dropping the kegs and grabbing onto the back of his neck. The mark, that used to glow blue, now emitted dark shadows that leaked through the small gaps of the man’s hand.
Jimin, with the speed of a Sand Shark, gripped both Yoongi and Namjoon’s wrist and dragged them behind the pillar, away from the scanning eyes of the soldiers looking for the sniper. As Yoongi opened his mouth to question him, Jimin’s gloved hand clasped over his mouth, gesturing him to not speak. With his silence guaranteed, Jimin jumped down the wall with grace, his boots barely making a sound as he landed.
Yoongi stared in mild disbelief. Did the Thief really expect him to do that? With his weakened body?
Namjoon, luckily, had better sense than Jimin did. With a wave of his hand, a portal for one appeared on the ground. He leaped down as well, with the grace of a freshly hatched duckling, and summoned another portal for Yoongi to step through.
He had thought going through portals would be a painful experience, considering his body would be sucked into the wormhole and spat out the other side. However, it was rather painless. Yoongi closed his eyes as he entered the portal and as soon as he opened them, he was out the other side.
Together, still as silent as ever, they threaded through the forested area and made their way towards the swamp.
Tyria
Queensdale | Godslost Swamp
As they approached a misty terrain, the atmosphere seemed to shift dramatically.
What was once the bright, clear view of the grassy plains soon turned into a mist-covered swamp engulfed in darkness. The land had sunken into itself, forming miniature cliffs that loomed over the muddied waters, and large swamp trees managed to make this area their home. Despite the dark atmosphere, some light was somehow still present.
Fireflies.
They were rather large—from wing to wing they could reach the heights of an average Norn—and the wings, abdomen and comically large eyes glowed in the shades of a sunset, illuminating the dark waters.
Yoongi could see those features very clearly from where they stood and yet his companions had given him a harsh warning, despite the beautiful scene before him.
“Godslost Swamp is…sullen, for lack of a better term. This wasteland used to be a temple of sorts and well, things happened it wasn’t one anymore. Instead, perished warriors who fought against the Risen reside here. Don’t be too overwhelmed by their voices and do not, under any circumstances, talk to them.”
A few minutes upon stepping into the swamp, Yoongi could already tell why Namjoon warned him about this.
With every step he took, every ounce of air he inhaled through his mouth, screams and cries of the spirits echoed throughout the land. Ghastly voices of pure rage and terror and anguish all piled into one, incoherent madness of sound. Yoongi found himself hunching over as he walked, hands clasped over his ears tightly as Namjoon supported him with walking. How the two adventurers managed to survive through this was beyond him. Hell, Jimin looked like he was having a whale of a time, leaping through the puddles and getting everyone’s coats wet.
It was only after they reached a tattered shack flocking with ravens and many cliffs looming overhead that Yoongi could hear without screaming in pain.
Rated M
Relationships: Kim Seokjin | Jin / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Guild Wars 2, Fantasy
Tags: Magic, Child Abandonment, Blood and Injury, Fluff and Angst, Moving On, Happy Ending, Friends to Lovers, Suga-centric
Summary:
Yoongi, in that very moment, had realised that humans are nothing but horrible horrible horrible liars. They are selfish, ruthless and cold, colder than the Elder Dragon of Ice, Jormag, and colder than any icebrood in all of Tyria.
The fact that he is one of them…makes it all the more better.
Because even as Seokjin cried tears as bitter as the Gods themselves, even as his knees dug into the soft sand below, Yoongi could not forget him.
Rated G
Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga / Kim Taehyung | V / Kim Seokjin | Jin (Taegijin)
AU: Canon
Tags: Fluff, Park Jimin Is So Done, OT3, Established relationship, barely any plot tbh, very soft
Summary:
He toed off his shoes, entered the dark living room and treaded towards the surprisingly soft leather couch situated against the brown marbled wall, towards the perfect looking Kim Taehyung sleeping on said couch. Yoongi stared at the man with a slightly confused yet soft expression (he wanted to say ‘disgust’ but there was nothing to be disgusted by).
(The only thing disgusting was how perfect the younger looked, even when his head was smushed between 2 couch pillows and he wore the ugly, knock-off Pikachu onesie Yoongi swore he burned.)
Or
Yoongi is weak as fuck, 4AM Taehyung should not exist, Seokjin has Army Stew with copious amounts of love and they all love each other (a whole lot)
Rated G
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Canon
Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Soft!Yoongi, Mild Angst, Sad, Happy ending, lowkey based on Rain by BTS
Summary:
Rain.
They haven’t had rain like this in years. Storm clouds as dark as the feathers on pigeons that roamed the street during the day, absurdly strong winds that sang a duet with the pattering of raindrops on rooftops, lightning lighting up the sky just like how fireworks would. Except there were no fireworks, no pigeons and no singing. It’s just darkness consuming the streets, a flimsy excuse for a shelter above his head, and a red bar on his phone’s battery display.
Someone needed to fix the streetlights someday, Taehyung thought.
Rated M
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Established relationship
Tags: Fluff, Mild Hurt/ Comfort, Soft!Yoongi, Softcore
Summary:
Probably everyone and their mothers know that Yoongi isn’t the most affectionate living being in the world—far from it, actually. Apparently a single, lone, angel in this damned world believes otherwise.
“Yoongi-hyung isn’t that bad…”
“Tae, he dumped cold water on you for being late waking up.”
“To be fair, I was an hour late. You should thank him.”
Rated T
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Non-famous, Artist!Taehyung, Producer!Yoongi
Tags: Fluff, No Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Humour
Summary:
“Hey Tae, why did you paint this particular galaxy?”
“It’s a cheesy reason and you’ll slap me for it.”
“Say it. Say it out loud.”
“Don’t quote Twilight on me.”
“Just say it Tae.”
Rated T [Mild cursing]
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V / Min Yoongi | Suga
AU: Non-famous, Students
Tags: Mild Self-hatred, Stress, Fluff, Starbucks
Summary:
Kim. Taehyung. Is. Stressed. As. Fuck.
Mid years honestly shouldn’t matter that much but goddamn he has high standards. His current efforts will not meet those standards at all.
Gotta work harder gotta work harder. Stay up ‘til 4AM. Wake up at 6. Don’t even attempt to sleep. I need my grades to go higher and higher and higher and higher and higher.
I want to be good enough for society.
“Sir, the library is going to close in 10 minutes. I highly suggest you pack up and leave now.”
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