this is going to also be a long appreciative post in no particular order (!!!!) —
@mintseesaw | my confidante and my very first mutual. you helped me through my toughest tumblr times without even realising and i love you so much for that, bb. istg, like, i'm soooo grateful for you. ❤️
@vernosaur | hi, my god-tiered writing friend. i'll always be your #1 reader okay? ily sooooooooo much, manx. you've no idea. thank you for everything and omg, here is me sending hugs and kithes your way because you're my favorite bean and ily. thank you for being this amazing and thank you for being my friend.
@maknaesdancersrappers | we don't text that much these days, rj. but ily to the moon and back and love how you game with no care.✨
@zibermuda | we just started talking, ziber, but omg, why are you this cool? wHAT ARE YOU THIS COOL FOR? let's talk more. i just like you're whole personality so much and you're so nice omg. and you're like one of the only people who i know who uses the broken heart emoji 😂🥺 thank you for being my friend and talking to me 🥺🥺
@jsuh + @prodagustd + @youngjo + @yeosangs + @lilacwoo | hands down, these are few of my favorite gifmakers and when they followed me, i went like,,,,what did i do to deserve this honour? 😭😭
@legendnct | the number of times i've told hana that what we have is more than just a tumblr friendship. she's my everything. my whole world. my sun. i love you, bbg. 💮💮
@moondustaeil | thank you for being there. like a shadow i hope i never lose. you're just so pretty and my god, you're my forever victorian era queen. ✨
@moonpjms | isa!!! you're a precious bean i want to protect! we don't talk much but omg, everytime i see you on my feed, i'm like,,,isaaaaaa, hi! ❤️❤️
@seongghwaa | vivi!!! thank you for reminding me to get bbt. how are you this social?? teach me. teach me how to make my blog more approachable lmao. i'm sorry i'm so awkward always. your whole talent house 🥺🥺 i mean, you gif, you write, you edit. you talented human being. 🥺🥺🥺
@itsapapisongo | I LOVE YOU, JAVI. THAT'S ALL. you make me so confident and hopeful and you're such an inspiring person. i just am so happy that you decided to talk to me because omg, you are such an enigmatic person. 🥺🥺
@shawtythatsyou | thank you for hyping me 🥺 all the damn time and thank you for speaking in caps. i'm that kind of person. and you make me feel wholesome because you are so wholesome ❤️
@needyateez | my main hoe. my hoe that knows it's alright to talk about kinks. my hoe and partner in tumblr blog activities. my hoe that i ask everything to. you know what, nova? you're my hoe. you're mine. ;))))
@toffee-hwa | thank you for understanding (you don't realise how much that means because a lot of people wouldnt— you understand without even asking me for what actually happened and that means everything to me) and i hope we can be closer friends. you're such a lovely human. ✨
@rkivepacks @hoseoksyn @serendipityunho @vocalyunho | i screamed when they followed me back!! I LOOK UP TO THEM SO MUCH YOU ALL JUST DONT GET HOW MUCH IW HELD MY CHEST WHEN I SAW THE NOTIFICATION OKAY? I LOVE THESE HUMAN BEINGS SO MUCH THAT IM SMASHING MY KEYBOARD FORGIVE ALL THE TYPOS!
@sunkoos | yo, ma'am. i like your whole vibe. this is an official proposal. be my friend. vibe with me. let me fangirl about gguk to you. i extend my hand (and contract) for friendship ❤️❤️🥺 (in all seriousness, i think you're so cool and i just want to be your friend)
@cosmoguk | aesthetic queen! you're so soft and fragile and i love you because you're so hopefully and real and true and that's beautiful. your stories 🥺❤️
@chogiout | kira, my baby. thank you for vibing with me and for relating and talking and sharing allllllll the gossip with me and crying over drama. i love you, okay? ❤️
@rxni | you're that special part of my heart. the senior i look up to, the one i know i'll go to with all my doubts once i get into college. thank you for being that person. thank you for making me want to know you irl too ❤️❤️❤️
@jjiminah | coolest woman ever. she's the one you see in your block and wonder if she's too cool for you. she's the one you know she's out of your league but you just want to be friends with her. THIS IS YOU, OKAY?? you can always fangirl skz with me. we'll go down that vortex together. your stories 🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️
@catboysan @suhdays @balenciaguks @dewykth @kunhangs @thelargefrye @yeocult @yeostars @sketchguk @etoilefilm @focusgyeom @jinterlude @guksweet @rookiegukie @onherwings @joontier @guklvr @ttttaehyungie @bweui @monoguk @taerseok @taeramisu @minjoonalist @blueish-sun | all these blogs are just a+ ones and when they followed me back,,,,i went like 👁️👄👁️ + omg, i'm a shy bean, please be friends with me. i love you all too much for all your contents. ❤️🥺 follow them for beautiful content omg.
note; there's more people i wanna thank,,,,,but tumblr lets me tag only fifty. i'm sorry if i missed out on your name. but i hope you know i love you and you should never, ever hesitate to talk to me. my messages are alwaaaaaaays open to you.
summary: Jeon Jeongguk is the “Golden Boy” of Hogwarts, the hero of Ravenclaw on countless occasions, although he attributes those to the six boys who have saved him time and time again. Follow him on his journey as a sixth year and onwards, where he deals first love, betrayal, and the weight of the world on his shoulders.
warnings: death, copious amounts of blood, deterioration of mental health, betrayal, sacrifice, (tw) suicidal thoughts, and shitty writing (also jungkook as a ravenclaw)
playlist: tongue tied - grouplove // electric love - børns // somebody to you - the vamps // oh cecilia (breaking my heart) - the vamps ft. shawn mendes
word count: 16.1k
release date: aug 24
author’s note: i’m so excited for this to be released because i have worked so hard on this! it’s the first fic that i’ve actually made it past 10k on. and tbh, it looks a lot different than i thought it would when i first came up with the idea but i’m happy with it and i hope you all love it as much as i do!
hi just wanted to say im literally in lov w ur blog... the jk pjo au... the jk hp au... the juyeon lunar/solar kingdom au.... my fav things EVER u are amazing
you’re absolutely too kind anon :(( that’s high praise i definitely don’t deserve 🥺 i hope you have an amazing day today anon 💕
summary: Since the beginning of time, just hearing about the eternal love story of the Sun God and the Moon Goddess was enough to have the Lunar and Solar kingdoms be able to live in harmony. But it all went wrong after the Great War, turning the Lunar and Solar Dynasties against each other. When an ancient prophecy comes to light, however, the centennial old feud is forced to come to an end at the expense of you having to marry the very bane of your existence: the Prince of the Solar Dynasty. But your heart is already promised to another who won’t accept you, even as Juyeon falls for you. How will he win your heart, fulfill the prophecy, and end the war between the world’s most powerful kingdoms? With a little help from the gods themselves, of course.
warnings: a/b/o dynamics, enemies to lovers (love this trope oops), royals, y/n is a brat, juyeon is a brat at first, happy endings, angst, fluff, smut (heavy themes of degradation, daddy kink, breeding, impregnation kink, possessiveness, marking, all the good stuff?), y/n and juyeon are mates and she fucking hates it
playlist: crown imperial - william walton // brahms 1, movement 4 // from the mountains - l. nielson // symphony 8 - mahler
word count: 1.7k
author’s note: uh so this is well overdue and i own a total of 0 excuses. we finally have some more clarity on the situation at hand and juyeon’s pov provides some information we so desperately need 💕
You had heard of him, studied of him probably a more accurate term to use. No one really knew about what he was truly like; not that it would have mattered in the Lunar Kingdom anyway. Well, it shouldn’t have mattered.
After the events of the night, your father had figured that you might need some time to yourself to really think about everything your mother had so subtly revealed. So you went to the only place that you could think of - the Tower of Stars. It sounds very regal and elegant, but it’s really just an old upstanding portion of the castle that had been long forgotten about until you had turned it into your own little hideaway, relocating your bedroom to the area right next to the Tower as well. Lately, you were spending a lot of time there, and with what was revealed just a few hours prior, you have a feeling that there’s no way you’re ever going to leave this place.
Leaving meant that you needed to face the world. Your people. Your parents. Jangjun. Juyeon.
You groan, resting your head against the windowsill in the Tower. It didn’t have quite as nice of a view of the capital, but it did have a beautiful view of the moon and for some reason, the thought isn’t quite as comforting. You glare up at the shining ball in the sky, huffing and crossing your arms over your chest.
“Just because you fell in love with the Sun God doesn’t mean that you get to dictate my love life too!” you exclaim, trying to raise your voice. But it doesn’t pitch any higher and you sound less angry than before, making you even more upset.
“Now I can’t even get mad in peace?”
You want to kick and scream and shout and just do something but you don’t. You sit there, and just let the hot tears welling up in your eyes fall, watching the moon shine in her relentless happiness and your sadness. And there you fall asleep, in pain and in hurt.
You don’t see the Moon Goddess caress your hair or hear her whisper into your ear.
“Everything will be alright. I love you, my child.”
You’re even more tired when you wake up then you were when you fell asleep. As the people of the Lunar Kingdom drew their power from the moon, the day usually started as dusk and ended at dawn. Having to remain awake during the day was more of a chore than you had previously anticipated, nearly falling asleep while your maids did your hair and makeup. The task of sitting there in itself was usually not that terrible but coupled with the fact that the king and queen of the enemy kingdom are walking in your midst, along with the idea that they might be your in-laws soon enough, it was grueling.
The entire matter was just too strange. A century old enemy coming into their home base and no one else was on edge but you. It felt as if you were the only one who were apprehensive about the entire thing.
You sigh and rise from your position, your maids having finished braiding your hair in long, elegant waves. Dismissing the ladies who are waiting for your sign to leave, you wrap the gossamer silk draped over your bare shoulders over your arms. Heading towards the door where once you leave, you will be a forever changed woman, you can’t help the thoughts which clutter your mind. And for the first time in quite some years, your thoughts head not to the Head of the Guards, but to Juyeon.
Juyeon’s beyond fucked. He’s fallen for a princess he’s never even met before and quite likely hates his guts. If that doesn’t scream “you’re screwed”, he’s not quite sure what does. He’s always been like the sun, according to his mother. Prideful, aggressive, masculine, and absolutely charming. He appreciates the compliments but he’s not too sure that a prideful, aggressive, masucline, and absolutely charming descendant of the Sun God himself would ever fall for someone he didn’t know.
“Actually, that’s not true. You did fall for a lady you didn’t even know. I mean seriously? You fell for the Moon Goddess? Without even knowing her Omega name?” Juyeon says, ranting to the figure in the center of the Solar Eclipse Room, specially made for the upcoming, dare he say it, wedding. The Sun God rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.
“That’s different. I met her during the dusk and the dawn. You haven’t even met Y/N and you think you fell for her?” he questions the pacing man across from him. Juyeon stops in his tracks and glares at the man radiating the heat of the sun.
“Yes but I didn’t ask to meet you. You could’ve let me meet Y/N instead of you but no. I’m stuck with a god who wants to get his great-times-a-couple grandson married to the princess of the enemy kingdom who randomly showed up, glowing and all, and watched me try to rule a kingdom. You’re literally a god. Do you not have a social life outside of ruining my love life?” Juyeon says in one breath. He’s not too sure if the Sun God has followed anything he just said but he understands that perhaps he doesn’t want him to. Social life or not, he could still technically turn Juyeon to smithereens and quite frankly he was pretty sure he could do that himself. He was clumsy enough at least.
For the first time, the Sun God, who still refuses to tell Juyeon his Alpha name after three months of nonstop torturous lectures, has a sad glint in his eyes. He sighs dejectedly and Juyeon’s suddenly recollecting that perhaps the whole love life matter was probably not the best thing to bring up with him.
“You’re only human, Juyeon. You cannot live forever, have magnificent powers, nor can you wield the power of the Light. But even without all this, you have the ability to do the one thing I could never do: love. You can love whoever you choose to. You can yell at me that you have fallen in love with a woman you have never met. Hell, you could probably even fall in love with a maid and you would be fine. It isn’t like that for me.”
“First Alpha or not, there is too much the Moon Goddess and I lost in the process. We gave up the one thing we had to keep us going for the humans: each other. You quite literally have everything we do not have. I cannot force you to yield to the prophecy. I won’t lie to you, there are other ways to prevent the troubles the prophecy foresees outside of the union of the Lunar and Solar kingdoms. But if I cannot marry the love of my immortal life, I want my son to marry her daughter.”
“Generations of descendants of the Sun and Moon and this is the generation which will end the wars and banish the perils to come. It is no mistake. The Goddess of Time tests us all but she has seen to it that the prophecy will rise for you and Y/N. You think your love for her is a small matter which is a fluke in the system but you are wrong. You were chosen, Juyeon.”
The words of the Sun God ring in Juyeon’s head even as he tries to sleep.
You were chosen, Juyeon.
This was even more serious than Juyeon could have previously imagined and he can’t help the shiver that runs down his spine. He turns in his bed, moonlight falling on his face like a sweet caress. It’s strange. Juyeon is the strongest, most powerful, and the most capable in the sunlight. But at night, when he’s weaker and more vulnerable, he feels more of himself than ever. He’s allowed to cry, allowed to be soft and gentle, allowed to hurt. In the blinding sunlight that takes away all his freedom, he cannot. But he’s alright with it. It’s all for the people he loves after all.
He loves his kingdom. He loves his people. And now he loves you.
At least, he thinks he loves you from what the Moon Goddess tells him. She tells him of your regal nature, elegance and poise etched into your every feature. She tells him of how you sit by the windowsill, gossamer silks flowing from your body as if it were made of nothing more than water. She tells him how you glow in the moonlight, voice smooth and soft as the rain that you so enjoyed. How couldn’t he fall? You were just too beautiful.
Juyeon can’t even bring himself to care about envisioning what you looked like. Every time the Moon Goddess had sat next to him and lulled him to sleep, like his own mother, running her cold fingers through his hair, he had stopped her from telling him what you looked like. No matter your skin color, your hair color, your features, he knew you were beautiful.
But tonight the Moon Goddess wasn’t here to sing a soothing song. He had to caress himself to sleep and perhaps for the first time, he falls asleep with your name on his lips.
summary: You’ve always known you were the child of Aphrodite. There was no other explanation for the followers, the flowers, and the fact that doves listened to you. Having been brought up as such, such things didn’t bother you anymore. The giant ugly Minotaur looking son of a bitch? Yeah, it bothered you a little. Alongside your sister Bora, and an infuriatingly cute guy named Jeongguk who uh, gets you wet in more than one way ;), you find that the whole Greek God Situation™️ is more complicated than you could’ve ever imagined.
warnings: death, blood, all the good stuff that comes with greek gods, jeon jeongguk is literally just percy jackson oOPS, bora’s a badass, y/n is a feminine girl who just wanted to go shopping goddamnit, and smut because duh
playlist: kiss me thru the phone - soulja boy ft. sammie // s&m - rihanna // teenage dream - katy perry // rocketeer - far east movement // you make me feel - cobra starship ft. sabi
updates: whenever i feel like it!
author’s note: does it count as a filler chapter if y/n gets kidnapped?? spoilers spoilers ;) anyway take this as my impatience and inability to update on a regular basis :))
All you wanted was to go shopping for your younger sister, get drunk at her surprise birthday
party, and pretend that you weren’t absolutely hungover at the Monday Morning Meetings but no. Stupid fucking Minotaur. Excuse me?
“Yeah, oh shit’s right. Why is there a Minotaur right there? Why did that boy turn into a Minotaur? And why the hell is no one else panicking and screaming and crying and oh my god, I’m so shitty under pressure,” Bora manages to get out in one breath.
“Uh. Well, I don’t mean to state the obvious but maybe we should get out of this mall before we try to figure out the technicalities? Even if no one else sees the bull on steroids, I have a feeling they’re gonna see the damage,” you say, trying to ignore Bora’s look of sheer horror.
“Damage? You don’t think - oh fuck.”
Bora doesn’t get to finish her sentence because the boy/Minatour was making its way over, flickering between human and some deranged cow variant. You really didn’t want to know what he wanted and you had a feeling that Bora wasn’t feeling too troubled to find out either.To anyone else, you suspect that they would either just see a regular teenage boy walking towards two pretty girls or absolutely nothing at all, given that no one had so much as batted an eye when he began his journey to your table, which didn’t really help your issue. You exchange a look with her and counting down from three under your breath, you whisper to run.
The two of you bolt, running as fast as you can, and at this point, you couldn’t care any less because even if the angry buffalo was slow, it was big and you were small. Very small. Very very small. Like a granola bar for breakfast type small.
When you were around ten years old, you had vowed you were gonna die a peaceful death, as morbid as it was for a child to be talking about. Not a deranged one as some Greek mythological nightmare’s appetizer. So you grab Bora’s hand and sprint as fast as you can towards the exit, which appears to be bathed in light, strangely enough. In your rush, your toe catches on the hook at the base of the gumball machine which in theory, was supposed to be attached to the ground because apparently, kids had little impulse control. The action wrenches your foot awkwardly, effectively twisting it, and likely spraining it.
“Someone should outlaw that,” you gasp, scrambling to make up for the ground lost. But every slightest application of pressure on your foot feels like you’re breaking it more and more and it’s all you can do from screaming out in pain and attracting even more attention from the shoppers around you. So you decide to focus on literally anything else, as if you weren’t running for your life from a creature that was ripped out of a really bad storybook.
Speaking of the ugly beast, you can basically feel the Minotaur breathing down your neck, the stench of his breath making you gag. It seems that Bora has also understood your feelings because she has her nose crinkled and is trying to avoid taking very large breaths, which she ultimately fails because you know, running for your life tends to do that.
With one last burst of energy, you push through the doors, ankle retaliating against so much usage after being hurt but you can’t pay attention because there’s a boy in a golden chariot that has giant ass wings on it and oh that’s definitely not approved by the TSA. Right. Because that was the biggest of your problems.
The boy the chariot reaches a hand out to you, and you know that normally, you wouldn’t ever trust a stranger, especially not strangers with golden flying (or at least that’s what you assumed the wings the size of a horse were for) chariots, but your options were not looking too hot in either way. So you take his hand and let him hoist you into the vehicle, catching you when you stumble from the pressure on your foot.
Smooth, you think. If you weren’t in so much pain and shock, you might’ve even found it attractive. Just then, you hear a scream from in front of you and you realize that Bora is nearly in the clutches of the Minotaur, apparently having let go of your hand at some point for long enough to fall behind.
You try to reach forward to pull her into the chariot but your foot gives out on you and you collapse into a pile, unable to get up from your kneeling position. The boy guiding the chariot doesn’t have much luck either, doing everything in his power to keep the Minotaur away from the golden vehicle itself. Bora’s almost in the chariot, only two steps away when the ugly beast snatches her up in his large demon claw. You’re filled to the brim with adrenaline and anger, at the stupid cow for touching your sister and you feel your body give up controls to something else inside you. Something powerful.
“Get away from my sister!” And with a large flash of light extended from your palms, you disintegrate the Minotaur. You have no time to contemplate your actions, however, as you collapse once more, and fall into the endless and dreamless sweetness of the darkness.
When you wake up, you do so with a raging headache, clutching your head in anger, cursing yourself for drinking so much at the party yesterday.
Wait. Party. You didn’t go to any party yesterday.
And it all comes back like a flood, memories of what had happened crashing right in front of your eyes, ending with the release of energy you had exerted from your…hands? Groaning, you fall back against the pillows, head too muddled to think straight. Apparently, too cloudy to have even doubted where you were, as you raise with a start, taking in your surroundings.
The room that you’re situated, courtesy of the golden chariot boy you’re assuming, is quite nice, is a woodsy type of way. It looks just like an upscale cabin which has those vintage arcade games in the basement and definitely includes a hot tub. But no matter how cosy it looks, it doesn’t negate the fact that you still don’t know where the fuck you are and the fact that your head hurts as if you’d downed an entire bottle of tequila. Not that you knew from experience. Of course not. Bora would kill you if she heard you right now.
The easy smile on your face quickly drops when you realize that you have no idea where Bora is. And that you don’t know what’s going on, where you are, who the Minotaur was after and why, and since when has that creepy looking boy has been stalking you. You shiver at the thought that the Minotaur had been hiding and watching you the entire time, which absolutely made no sense whatsoever.
“Y/N? Oh my good lord, you’re awake!” You turn to see Bora, standing at the doorway of the room, one of her arms and ankles bandaged up. She’s standing with two other people: the boy from the chariot and uh…a man-horse? You don’t mean to stare but there is a person (a horson?) who’s standing there with an entire horse body and human torso. And no one seems phased by it. The horson (is it insensitive to call someone a horson?) looks down and an expression of realization overtakes his face. He beckons for the golden chariot boy to bring something and you all just wait in awkward silence, Bora moving from her position in the doorway to stand next to your bed. The man at the door says nothing and just smiles knowingly that confuses you and also makes you want to punch him for some strange reason.
“What’s going on?” you whisper to Bora. She looks like she wants to say something but the golden chariot boy (say that three times real fast) comes back with a wheelchair. The horson slips into it, a blanket is thrown over his horse, uh, area, and voila! You can’t even tell that the person in the wheelchair was actually half horse. You’re not sure if the thought is reassuring or downright disturbing. And maybe your priorities are all over the place right now but really, no one can blame you because you’ve just been chased by a boy who turned into a Minotaur, emitted a ray of light from your palms that was so powerful that you disintegrated said Minotaur, and were brought to this weird cabin in the middle of nowhere in a golden chariot. And conveniently enough, no one saw. That was about the weirdest part. A monster the size of a truck and no one saw a thing, except for two young girls running at top speeds. You really should’ve pursued a track career.
“That’s a loaded question, Ms. L/N,” the wheelchair dude says, and you snap back to reality, squinting at the horson (it really does sound like a profanity now that you think about it).
“How do you know my name?” you ask, although you don’t sound nearly as suspicious as you really are. It’s a double-edged sword, being so beautiful. You definitely benefit from pretty-privilege and generally, you get away with things that you probably wouldn’t have if you weren’t so pretty. But it also means that people don’t take you as seriously as you would like them to. This time, however, it works in your favor, no one able to hear your inner turmoil. Your face is poised and composed, never giving away your true intentions.
“Your sister has told us,” said the man in the wheelchair with another knowing smile that you definitely want to slap off of his face. Narrowing your eyes once more, you move to rise out of bed. It turns out to be the wrong move because as soon as you attempt to do so, you immediately lose your balance, falling into the arms of Bora, giving her a grateful smile as you rise, clutching onto her arm for dear life as you try to find a balance on your unstable feet.
“Don’t lie to me,” you say, and Bora’s stunned by you once again. You’re barely able to stand, one leg in a cast, hair tangled, floral dress not doing too much to make you look badass but you still look so strong. You look like you could take them both down if you needed to, even though your stability is dependent on your younger sister. “How do you know my name?”
“Have I not told you that your sister told us?” The man in the wheelchair doesn’t look scared by you at all. He looks rather amused, as if he found your question funny to him. Bora can tell that you’re put off by the amusement on the considerably older man’s face, but you suddenly grow rigid, shifting into a colder demeanour that she had only seen once in her entire life.
Bora had gotten her first boyfriend, back in junior year of high school. She was head over heels for the boy, having been the quarterback on the football team and therefore, falling straight into the lap of luxury and popularity. She had been apprehensive that he liked her but she was young and naive and didn’t heed your advice when you told her to be careful. It had been the first real fight you had ever really gotten in with each other and she regretted it every day afterwards, when the very next day, she was humiliated in front of the entire school, the football team making fun of her for ever believing that the most popular boy in school would choose her.
When you had found out that someone had made fun of your sister, you stormed the school, going to a football game with Bora, and seducing the quarterback before dumping him in front of the entire school, telling him that he was stupid for ever believing that the most beautiful women he would ever encounter actually liked him. You were talking about Bora of course. But the expression on your face was similar then, as if you were analyzing how to take this man down and leave him here for the crows to pick on. Wouldn’t be a first.
“I see…what did you say my sister’s name was?” The cold look of icy interrogation in your eyes lets the man in the wheelchair know that he’s lost, and for the first time, he seems to be at a loss for words. Then a slow smile breaks out onto his lips and he tugs the blanket over his legs to conceal them further.
“When your mother warned us that you were the fighter type, I wasn’t made aware that you were also tactical,” he says, as if it were the easiest thing in the world, contacting a goddess. Six seconds later, you figure it must be easier than you previously thought because in front of you stands the most beautiful woman you had ever seen in your entire life. A woman who bears a striking resemblance to you but at the same time, she seems so otherworldly. Perhaps because she was not of this world altogether.
“My lady,” says the person in the wheelchair, discarding his disguise to bow to her in his natural form. You narrow your eyes and try to recall who she is when it hits you.
to whom it may concern! this is not an official guide! i just made this for the loml @essantial :) pls don’t take this too seriously ok thanks! (also as i was making this i thought it was funny that i call them all baby when i’m lich rally younger than all of them oops)
the basics 💕
group: the boyz
debut date: dec 6, 2017
number of members: 12 (i know hwall left but my heart 🥺)
debut song: boy (the first)
the members 💕
name: sangyeon
age: 23
birthdate: november 4, 1996
position: leader, main vocalist
about the boy:
literally a cutie patootie u won’t find a cuter person
he’s actually really funny and is unofficially part of the beagle line
he’s an amazing leader and the more u get into the boyz the more u realize he’s daddy material
super hardworking and literally so talented stop sleeping on my baby :((
fun fact: trot. u will find out soon enough. 😇
name: jacob (joonyoung)
age: 23
birthdate: may 30, 1997
position: lead vocalist
about the boy:
doesn’t get mad easily at all
if sangyeon is the dad, then jacob is the mom :))
soft babie!!!!!
his life is 33% singing, 33% guitar, and 100% cereal
if canada was person, i think it would be jacob (he actually is from canada!!)
fun fact: his members call him “baecob” because his last name (bae) and the last part of his first name (cob) when out together make baecob! aka bellybutton in korean :))
name: younghoon
age: 23
birthdate: august 8, 1997
position: vocalist, visual
about the boy:
he looks really cool but he’s easily scared and gets shy
he’s gonna be in a drama called love revolution w park jihoon so pls give it a lot of love :))
1/3 of the bermuda line (the boyz’s top visuals)
super adorable and babie™️; pouts a lot :((
fun fact: he was the trainee who played the boyfriend in i.o.i’s whatta man! he literally fanboyed over yoojung and brought doughnuts. what a mood.
name: hyunjae (jaehyun)
age: 22
birthdate: september 13, 1997
position: lead vocalist, lead dancer, visual
about the boy:
L O U D. seriously. but only around people he knows because he’s shy around new people :((
1/3 of the bermuda line
kind of an elite dancer no joke like a god
100% one of the main mood makers/comedians of the boyz
fun fact: chicken. that’s it. that’s the tweet.
name: juyeon
age: 22
birthdate: january 15, 1998
position: vocalist, main dancer, visual
about the boy:
1/3 of the bermuda line
literally so innocent it’s actually shocking (the members even convinced him he had a virus once) (it was hilarious)
kind of on the serious side; unexpectedly romantic and sentimental
but don’t let him fool you!!! he’s effortlessly hilarious
fun fact: he’s a huge fan of tvxq’s you-know yunho and cried when he met him🥺
name: kevin moon (hyungseo)
age: 22
birthdate: february 23, 1998
position: main vocalist
about the boy:
a living meme honestly if you haven’t seen his early youtube appearances you absolutely have to
probably on stan twitter he knows everything i swear to god wtf
is the main spokesperson in tbz because he can translate accurately and explain the nuances of korean
is super talented at drawing!!!
fun fact: on that beyoncé type beat ig or whatever :))
name: new (choi chanhee)
age: 22
birthdate: april 26, 1998
position: main vocalist
about the boy:
again one of the members that seems really shy but in actuality, is a huge prankster
the designated member to be bullied tbh
hard-carried “the flower snack” (the boyz’s pre-debut show) because he had the most part time working experience
10000320342% in the soft babie line :((
fun fact: he’s super good at mental math and can do extreme amounts of addition in his head!
name: q (ji changmin)
age: 21
birthdate: november 5, 1998
position: vocalist, main dancer
about the boy:
d u a l i t y like flirtatious, charismatic, and macho on stage and a total mochi off of it
hamjji!!! he looks like a hamster so his nickname is 햄찌!!
super cute but would also kill you in your sleep if he felt like it 🥰
an amazing dance teacher! super passionate, helpful, and kind when it comes to dancing.
fun fact: is kinda famous for his high pitched shriek which can burst your eardrums
name: juhaknyeon (ju haknyeon) (zhou he nian)
age: 21
birthdate: march 9, 1999
position: lead dancer, vocalist, rapper
about the boy:
ambitious baby (like super ambitious and hardworking too) (he was on Produce 101 Season 2 and he got super far despite MNET’s evil editing and ugh he just wants to do well in life is that not okay for some people??)
super caring towards fans :((
from jeju-do so hearing him slip into the jeju-do accent is absolutely hilarious
super bright and overall 100% a lovable baby
fun fact: he’s half korean (mom) and half chinese (hong kong) (father)!!
name: hwall (heo hyunjoon)
age: 20
birthdate: march 9, 2000
position: lead rapper, lead dancer, vocalist
about the boy:
officially left the group but he’s still in tbz in my heart so :((
like younghoon, looks super chic and cold but is the babiest of the babie.
was the member most extremely doted on (esp by the hyung line)
he’s an army. he likes bts a lot. he’s an army :)
fun fact: he lived in the philippenes for 4 years so his english is pretty good!!
name: sunwoo
age: 20
birthdate: april 12, 2000
position: main rapper, vocalist
about the boy:
why is he in the maknae line??? he’s confused too. if not for jacob and sangyeon, i would say he’s the most calm and collected out of all of them. like least maknae-like.
the second team representative
usually because he’s super funny and has a lot of witty remarks but he doesn’t speak too much so it compounds every time he talks
grandpa type beat but also loves the members a lot (kinda like yoongi) mostly loves them in the background 🥺
fun fact: he used to play soccer so he’s a strong baby
name: eric (son youngjae)
age: 19
birthdate: december 22, 2000
position: lead dancer, vocalist, rapper, maknae
about the boy:
WHAT’S UP GUYS IT’S UR ENERGY BOY ERIC
anyway
what’s up w the maknae line not acting like the maknaes because eric is in charge of cleaning at the dorm (he’s like rlly good at it) and is good at making other people clean too
super cheerful and literally doesn’t get tired like wtf i’m so confused he’s energetic at like 12 pm
fun fact: he’s easily touched and is the crybaby of the group :((
Oo but they're not werewolves right? So no heat and mating cycles and stuff? ~ 🌸
yep!! i just don’t feel that would’ve worked with the story arc which i created so they are human :)) but there’s still a very primal aspect of their relationship - there’s no “heat” per se but there is a heat-like aspect that does factor in a little
ok so like y/n hanging out with her friends at an ice cream shop and super cute employee kook so happens to make y/n very nervous
➺ pairing; jeon jungkook (birthday boy!!!) x reader
➺ genre; marshmallow fluff level fluffy!!!! if u have a sweet tooth then this drabble is for you, jimin and taehyung are nightmare friends and i don’t know why u insist on hanging out with them all the time, *clown nose honk*
➺ wordcount: 3.5k
➺ what to expect; “i’ve been giving you free ice cream for the past four months, y/n. you really didn’t think, at any point, that i liked you like that?”
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“oh, god. i think you’re going to have to roll me into the car.” you groan as you place a hand over your bloated stomach, “also, i’m… pretty sure i’m nine months pregnant.”
whoever came up with the whole ‘all you can eat buffet!’ concept must’ve been a psychopath because you feel like if you take another step you’re going to projectile vomit all the way across town
you let out a huff as you bend down and place your hands on your knees
jesus
you’re going to be siCK
“no one asked you to eat like seven servings of mac n’ cheese balls.” jimin raises a brow before rubbing your back in comforting circles
“i’m sorry, do you not hear yourself?” you twist your head before looking at him as if he just sprouted two heads on each shoulder, “mac n’ cheese balls. deep-fried balls of macaroni and cheese. all you can eat deep-fried balls of macaroni and cheese. with a tangy chipotle-ranch dip on the side!”
“alright, i get it.” he snorts before rolling his eyes, “i’m guessing this means you’re not in the mood for dessert anymore?”
you immediately stand up straight before giving your stomach a couple of pats, “where are we going for dessert??”
you’re ALWAYS in the mood for dessert
your first stomach might be full of food but your second stomach is completely empty
the monster inside your second stomach demands something sweet!
“well, scoops is right across the street. i heard the ice cream there is pretty good!” taehyung chirps before pointing at the ice cream place
you immediately feel your heart fall out of your ass
you usually never say no to ice cream but uh
there’s one reason why you’d prefer to go someplace else
jimin glances back when he notices you’re not following them to cross the street
he raises a brow before tilting his head, “if you actually need to puke, the garbage bin is right the-“
“i’m fine, i just-“ your voice cracks and you clear your throat quickly, “why do we have to go for ice cream?? there’s a frozen yogurt place a couple blocks away… and frozen yogurt is just as good!”
jimin and taehyung exchange glances before the two of them look back at you
“weren’t you the one who said that frozen yogurt was just a sad, watered-down version of ice cream and that the day you asked to go for frozen yogurt was the day we should execute you via cruel, unusual punishment?”
“yeah, and the cruel, unusual punishment was to force you to eat frozen yogurt?”
you poke your tongue against the inside of your cheek
damnit
they’re right
you friggin’ hate frozen yogurt
“ooh, check it out!” jimin gasps, his eyes lighting up, “strawberry-rhubarb pie. i wonder how they turned a pie into an ice cream flavour!”
“uh-huh, yeah…” you mutter absentmindedly, eyes flitting around behind the large counter
okay
okay!
this is fine
everything is fine
maybe today is his day off something!
hopEfully today is his day off because you are literally about to pop a button on your jeans and the last person who you’d want to have witness that would be-
“good evening, folks!” you practically jump out of your skin and you instinctively duck behind taehyung when he seems to pop out of thin air
he smiles brightly as he props his arms up on the top of the display case, “just give me a holler whenever you’re ready.”
okay
we should probably rewind a little bit
‘he’ would be… well, the person you’re currently hiding from.
you don’t know much about him besides the fact that his name is jungkook (the name tags here are comically large, by the way. it’s actually a little ridiculous. it’s like the employees think all the customers are blind and that’s why they made their name tags the size of a baby’s head.) and every time you come here he gives you extra hot fudge on your ice cream and also he’s very veRY cute
you usually come here after you finish submitting an essay or doing a live presentation as a way to reward yourself
because why live life if you’re not going to treat yourself every now and again??
you started this tradition at the beginning of the year and originaLLy you went to the only ice cream place on campus
unfortunately, the ice cream place on campus isn’t super great
their waffle cones are always stale and the ice cream pretty much melts as soon as you take a step outside of the store
and you werE going to give up and just find another place (your second option was the ice cream at mcdonald’s but that’s actually kind of sad now that you think about it) but!!!!
you felt like you deserved to have good ice cream!!!
so you googled the best ice cream parlours in the city and scoops was one of the only ones that was the closest to campus
only a ten minute bus ride away and you didn’t even have to transfer to another bus or anything
it was pretty much a dream come true!!
and you still remember the first time you wandered in here because you were greeted veRy enthusiastically by jungkook
you were pretty much the only person in the store on that day because it was like 2pm on a tuesday which made it hard to believe that this place was as popular as it sounded
to be fair, 2pm on a tuesday isn’t really the normal time to grab a cone of ice cream so there’s that
“you’re not striking me as the cookies ’n cream type. that seems a little too basic for you…” jungkook mutters as he stroked at his chin thoughtfully, “and i’m not getting a rocky road vibe from you, either…”
“is that so?” the corner of your mouth twitches in a smile and you cross your arms as you begin to make your way down the counter, jungkook slowly following you from where he’s standing, “what kind of vibe are you getting from me?”
“red velvet cake!” jungkook stops in his tracks to point at the tub of red velvet ice cream sitting in the display case, “in a brownie waffle cone… with hot fudge on top.”
your brows perk up in interest
red velvet cake ice cream
in a brownie waffle cone
with hot fudge on top?
…that sounds like something you’d devour in three seconds flat.
you obviously ended up enjoying the ice cream, and from that moment on, you promised yourself that this would be your place to celebrate your little victories
so, yeah!
the ice cream was good and the cute boy was just a bonus
of course… there is one tiny detail that has to be addressed
if it wasn’t already painfully obvious by now - jungkook makes you extremely nervous.
you’re not sure how it started, because you were literally fine when you first met him
the nerves appeared without warning of any kind!!
it was very strange
one day jungkook’s smile suddenly made your heart skip a beat and you had nO idea why because it had never done that before
and another time, when he told you that you were his favourite customer, your stomach started doing somersaults which was also something that your stomach had nevER done before
ooh, AND that one time when he said that he’d make a fresh batch of brownie waffle cones just for you… well, you were pretty much ready to marry him right then and there.
sure, when you saw the occasional attractive person on the street, you’d have the usual ‘oh, they’re pretty cute!’ thought, but that’d be it and then you’d never think about them again
but it was different with jungkook
it was more intense with jungkook
this wasn’t just a little schoolgirl crush.,,. this was,.., this was a schoolwoMAN crush
you initially thought that all these brand new feelings combined with the tingly feeling of chocolate syrup pumping through your veins should’ve been enough to scare you away from scoops forever, but…
the only reason why you keep swallowing your nerves and coming back is because the ice cream is really good here (five gold stars on google reviews!!) aND you can’t say no to extra hot fudge on the house!!!
sometimes jungkook surprises you with a couple brownie chunks or marshmallows or even cheesecake chunks on top without ever charging you which is also really nice of him
not to mention, on the days that you end class a little earlier, you like to come here to get some studying done
you have your own little table in the corner and jungkook always brings you a little treat to enjoy during your study session
nothing huGe like your usual red velvet brownie waffle hot fudge combo because you told him that you were only allowed to eat that if you were celebrating something, so he usually brings you a little cup with a random flavour of ice cream in it
strawberry shortcake
cinnamon toast crunch
banana milk is a really good one
and you can’t noT mention the chocolate-covered strawberries ice cream
the ice cream is a tangy strawberry base with swirls of dark chocolate in it and it is truly.,,. truly one of the best things you’ve ever put in your mouth
you just don’t understand why your knees get so wobbly and your palms get sO sweaty every time he flashes that handsome smile of his in your direction
you see plenty of attractive people every day on campus!
you see plenty of attractive people every day in your lectures!
your two friends are a couple of attractive people as well!!
at one point you even had crushes on boTh jimin and taehyung!!
(you will be taking that information to your grave because if they find out.,,. you’ll never live it down)
so why is this any different??
“so, i’m gonna go with the strawberry-rhubarb pie in a cup… and-“ jimin turns to look at taehyung (and you, currently peeking at jimin over taehyung’s shoulder), “what are you guys getting?”
your eyes widen and you duck down again when jungkook leans over to look at you and taehyung
“i’m gonna go with… the dark chocolate and caramel swirl… in a plain waffle cone.” taehyung nods affirmatively, “yeah. take the order now before i overthink it.”
“one strawberry-rhubarb pie in a cup… one dark chocolate and caramel swirl in a plain waffle cone…” jungkook mumbles to himself as he rinses the ice cream scooper in the little bucket of water before tapping it off on the side, “-and one red velvet cake in a brownie waffle cone with hot fudge on top, right, y/n?”
boTh taehyung and jimin’s heads nearly snap off when they turn to look at you
taehyung steps out of the way and you freeze like a deer in headlights
maybe if you just… stay very still… jungkook won’t see you…
a good two seconds ticks by before you figure that you probably look like an idiot right now
“um-“ you straighten up a little before smoothing your sweater down, “i… yep! that… yep. sounds good.”
jungkook smiles brightly before nodding, “alright! just give me a couple of minutes to get that ready for you guys.”
your heart starts to drum away in your chest as you watch the back of jungkook’s head
even the back of his damn head is attractive
it’s not fair!!!!
“…i feel like there’s something we’re missing here.” taehyung is the first one to speak up and you force out a chuckle before shaking your head
time to do what you do best
D E N Y
“there’s nothing you’re missing here!” you snort, “he just- i’ve been here like, once or twice, so-“
“red velvet cake in a brownie waffle cone with hot fudge on top sounds a little too specific for you to have only been here once or tw-“ jimin pauses and his eyes widen to the size of saucers, “oh my god.”
your brows knit together in concern, “wh- what?”
a smile begins to creep onto jimin’s face and your mind begins to race with what he could possibLy be thinking when suddenly- “you slept with him!” jimin gasps before whacking tae’s arm multiple times, “she slept with him!!!”
“wha- NO- no, i did not sleep with jungk-!” you lower your voice when you realise that there are children in here and you lean in, “i didn’t sleep with him. i just- i come here a lot, and- i don’t know. he’s nice! a-and he’s cute. he’s- he’s nice and he’s cute. and he gives me free things, sometimes.”
“…yeah, i think she’s telling the truth. she definitely didn’t sleep with him.“ taehyung shakes his head and you let out a sigh of relief
at least someone’s on your side here
you jolt when taehyung suddenly gives you a hearty sLAp on the back, “she’s just in love with him and doesn’t know how to tell him-“
OH my go-
“hey, your ice creams are ready for you!” jungkook, once again, seemingly pops out of thin air and the thrEE of you immediately split up the mini football huddle, “i have them for you at the cash register if you wanna come over and get them! y/n, i tried something new with your cone - i wrapped marshmallow fluff around the top and then caramelised it so it’d turn into, like, a s’mores situation-”
“y-yep! i’ll be right there-“ you hold a finger out and jungkook nods before heading over to the cash register
you turn to look at jimin and taehyung and scowl when the two of them begin to make kissy noises at each other
“oh, y/n, come to the back so i can show you my cone-“
“you can fluff my marshmallows any day of the week, jungkook-“
oh, god
see????
this was exaCTLY why you didn’t want to come here!!!!
in case this happened!!!!!
“oh my god, lemme drizzle my syrup all over your face, baby-“
“okay, c’mon, that’s enough-“
“roll me up like how you roll those waffle cones with your big, strong arms-“
jesus christ
children!!!!!!!
they are both chiLdren!!!!
boys are so GROSS
jungkook waits patiently by the cash register as his fingers drum against the marble countertop
he leans over to peek at you and your friends and smiles lightly when he sees you whaCk at one of them
to be honest, he liked you the moment you stepped into the shop for the first time
he still remembers how excited you were when you were looking at all the different flavours
according to the company policy, customers are only allowed to try four samples but jungkook’s pretty sure he let you try twenty samples on that day
after the first time you came here, he was actually pretty worried that he’d never see you again??
he was pretty bummed about it for a while because he wished that he would’ve asked for your number or something while you were here but he was too busy trying to be the charming ice-cream boy anD he was also pretty busy admiring your cute face
so he was very much pleasantly surprised when you came back a week later and was fully ready to let you go ham on the samples again
>:-)
but, again, he didn’t ask for your number that time around either because he couldn’t figure out a smooth way to ask you
and he wasn’t worried about you noT coming back because you seemed like a pretty big ice cream person
the point is: jungkook’s had plenty of opportunities (practically handed to him on a silver platter) to ask for your number so that he can finally ask you OUT and… he hasn’t.
but today!!!!
today will be different!!!!
today he’ll finally make his move!!!
he’s not giving himself an option!!!
he actually wasn’t expecting you in today because you usually pop up every two weeks or so and you came in last week
at first he thought that maybe you were dating one of the boys that you came in with but from the looks of it, the vibes are very much platonic and not at all romantic
so he thinks he’s in the clear here
jungkook straightens his posture and puffs his chest out a little bit when he sees you walking over
okay
operation: finally ask y/n for her number, you pussy is undERWAY
“well, i’m going to go and pay for your guys’ ice creams and you can just continue to make fools of yourselves-!”
by the time you make your way over to the cash register, jimin and taehyung are stiLL going at it but you’re hoping that jungkook won’t pay it any mind
“alright, how much do i owe you?” you ask as you pull your debit card out of your wallet, “this ice cream is the only thing i’m willing to break my wallet over-“
“actually, all of this is on the house today.” jungkook bounces on the balls of his feet for a second, “it’s the special birthday discount!”
?
you tilt your head
what special birthday discount?
“birthday discount?” you ask dumbly, “it’s not my birthday, though.”
“no, it’s not your birthday… but it’s my birthday.” jungkook clears his throat, “and… you know, i wanted to do something nice for you!”
“okay, well, first of all- happy birthday!” you smile brightly before that smile immediately drops from your face, “and, second of all- i can’t take this for free, jungkook- you even sprinkled those fancy toasted pecans on top of taehyung’s ice cream! i have to give you something-“
jungkook swallows his nerves
it’s now or never!
“there is… one thing you could give me…” he trails off, his voice starting to grow a little quiet
okay
the confidence is beginning to dwindle a little so he should probably get to the point
“yeah, i can think of one thing- like money??” you stick your debit card out again and jungkook rolls his eyes playfully before whacking your hand away
okay
just say it
just say it!!!!!!
“no, not money…” jungkook swallows thickly before shaking his head, “i was thinking more along the lines of… you know, your number.”
you drop your debit card on the countertop with a clatter
“my-“ you cut yourself off mid-sentence and you feel your cheeks immediately turn bright red, “you- you want my number?”
jungkook… jungkook wants your number?
you feel like money would be better than your number, but that’s just your humble opinion
“i mean- you obviously don’t have to give it to me if you don’t want to! i-i’m not trying to imply that you owe me anything, i just-“ jungkook pauses for a second and his tongue pokes out to swipe over his bottom lip nervously, “i just, um, i don’t know! i… i really… enjoy your company, whenever you come in for a visit, you know? and i think you’re really pretty, so there’s that. i dunno.”
well, he can safely say that his self-proclaimed boyish charm flew out of the window as soon as he opened his mouth
why’s he so nervous all of a sudden??
he’s practiced this in front of the mirror a doZEN times
and every time he hits on himself in the mirror he’s tempted to give himself his number
that’s how good he is at flirting!!
but here he is!!!
fumbling over his words!!!
shoving his clammy hands into his pockets!!!
diverting his gaze from the pretty girl who he’s been dreaming about ever since the first time he laid his undeserving eyes on her!!!
“no, no-! i just-“ you smile shyly as you slide your debit card back into your wallet with clumsy hands, “i would absolutely love to give you my number! it’s just that i- i didn’t- i didn’t think that you… liked me like that.”
jungkook looks up at you before scoffing playfully, “i’ve been giving you free ice cream for the past four months, y/n. you really didn’t think, at any point, that i liked you like that?”
you press your lips together before flashing a sheepish smile at him, “i mean… i was probably paying more attention to the ice cream than to you.”
jungkook snorts
he should’ve seen that coming.
(p.s. he heard every single word of what your friends said earlier and this is just his dumb icky sleazy boy brain speaking but he’d be down to drizzle his syrup on ur face if you allowed him to)
help me help you make your wishes come tru (aka send me a request)
Four brilliant detectives. Three continuous killings. Two fantasies. One killer in a plaster mask.
pairing | jeon jungkook x reader, ft. taehyung & lisa.
word count | 47.000 words [if you’re a mobile user, i recommend using chrome/safari, because the app could crash! happy reading and don’t hesitate to comment and reblog]
genre | 18+, crime, thriller, smut | detectives!au, crime!au, serial killer!au
summary | jeon jungkook, a rash detective pairs up with a calculative profiler, you, only for sparks to fly and just maybe, a fire to start. either ways, the killer goes down.
contents | murder, serial killing, shootings, kidnapping, gguk speaks spanish and that’s hot, okay?, mentions of sightings of animal corpses, childhood trauma, jk and the reader are yapping at each other way too much, and sexual content that include — a lot of kissing, hair pulling, praise kink, marking, breast play, clothed stimulation, against the wall, clitoral stimulation, dirty talk, fingering, cunnilingus, edging, overstimulation, choking, bigcock!jk, blowjob, deep throating, reader on top, riding, creampie.
note | murder plot is wholly credited to this mobile game called cause of death (which electronic arts pulled down years back sadly). also, this story is set in usa and is therefore very very americanised (or at least what asians are told about america though television series!) + an old fic from my old blog that was originally for gguk. so i like how i am finally able to post it for him. by the way, this is 47k words, so i apologise for all the errors i might have missed while re-editing, okay? uwu.
summary: He makes you feel alive. But you think that’s just how he is. That’s just how he feels. And maybe that’s part of it. But maybe he likes you more than you realize.
bts
golden boy (jeongguk)
summary: Jeon Jeongguk is the “Golden Boy” of Hogwarts, the hero of Ravenclaw on countless occasions, although he attributes those to the six boys who have saved him time and time again. Follow him on his journey as a sixth year and onwards, where he deals first love, betrayal, and the weight of the world on his shoulders.
love and war masterlist (jeongguk)
summary: You’ve always known you were the child of Aphrodite. There was no other explanation for the followers, the flowers, and the fact that doves listened to you. Having been brought up as such, such things didn’t bother you anymore. The giant ugly Minotaur looking son of a bitch? Yeah, it bothered you a little. Alongside your sister Bora, a couple of wild childs (or children; technicalities), and an infuriatingly cute guy named Jeongguk who uh, gets you wet in more than one way ;), you find that the whole Greek God Situation™️ is more complicated than you could’ve ever imagined.
nct
sweetheart, sweet hearts (johnny)
summary: You weren’t ever expecting to see Johnny again but you’re happy everything turned out like this.
the boyz
moon embracing the sun masterlist (juyeon)
summary: Since the beginning of time, just hearing about the eternal love story of the Sun God and the Moon Goddess was enough to have the Lunar and Solar kingdoms be able to live in harmony. But it all went wrong after the Great War, turning the Lunar and Solar Dynasties against each other. When an ancient prophecy comes to light, however, the centennial old feud is forced to come to an end at the expense of you having to marry the very bane of your existence: the Prince of the Solar Dynasty. But your heart is already promised to another who won’t accept you, even as Juyeon falls for you. How will he win your heart, fulfill the prophecy, and end the war between the world’s most powerful kingdoms? With a little help from the gods themselves, of course.
yousharknotpass
titsay
kaledo-art
areudirty
andulkaphoto
ellievsbear
