Welcome everyone to Bangtan Fic Archive's 2022 spooky Halloween fanfiction collection!!!! We are thrilled to have this master post again! Once again spooky season has arrived and we all know what that means; spooky fanfictions!
This is a master post compiled of horror, supernatural, and fantasy content for your enjoyment! Check them out below and don't forget to give the author some love!
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BTS OT7
Spooked by @alpacaparkaseok
→You + all 7 members of BTS visiting a haunted house. What could go wrong? | PG | fluff | horror | humor |
Kim Namjoon
Ensnared by @jamaisjoons
→Dragged out by your friends the week before halloween, you hunt down the elusive slenderman. However, none of them know, he’s much closer to you than they think. | M | smut | horror |
Fear - You're My Tear by @springalwayscomes
→Cursed and condemned, he couldn’t do anything else but take lives and souls away, killing them with their deepest fear. With her though, it didn’t seem to work. Was she even scared of something? | M | horror |
Kim Seokjin
The Chanting Man by @springalwayscomes
→Stopping the car in the middle of a foggy road on Halloween’s night is creepy. Even a shadow standing in the middle of it is creepy, let alone if the shadow turns out to be incredibly beautiful, slides into your car humming a creepy tune and asks you to guide him home. | PG-13 | horror |
Little Red by @lily-blue
→The classic story of a girl who pays a visit to her grandma in her red cloak with an itsy-bitsy twist in roles a.k.a. the big bad wolf isn’t that scary anymore. | PG-13 | angst | violence | horror |
In The Woods Somewhere by @7ndipity
→A camping trip with your boyfriend takes an unsettling turn when you can't shake the feeling of being watched | PG-13 | angst | horror | violence |
Min Yoongi
The Hunt by @thedarkfactory
→"Want To Know Why I Love Playing In The Dark?” | PG-13 | horror | angst |
Scarecrow by @bubmyg
→You’re going to keep telling yourself (and Yoongi) that the maze is targeted towards literal children or the one where yoongi growls at a fake scarecrow. | PG | fluff | humor |
DreamCatcher by @jimlingss
→When your dreams are more or less nightmares, monsters inside your head that eat you alive, it seems like the only person who can help you is Min Yoongi, professional dream chaser. | PG-13 | angst | horror | fluff |
What the Water Gave Us by @hobivore
→What was supposed to be a quiet Tuesday night in the middle of a hectic week is ruined by the sudden arrival of a strange man. | M | angst | horror |
Jung Hoseok
"If This Movie Is Scary, I'm Breaking Up With You" by @joheun-saram
→Hoseok loses a bet and now has to endure watching your favorite horror movie. | PG-13 | fluff | horror | humor |
Potions and Poisons by @jjungkookislife
→Reviving your memories last Hallows Eve was just the beginning for you and your warlock husband. You’ve quite settled in nicely to your life as his wife and even found a town where you won’t have to fear for your lives. Everything just seems to be falling into place while you simmer in marital bliss. However, your magic still needs some fine tuning… | M | smut |
Park Jimin
Blessing and a Curse by @btsmosphere
→You are the unlukiest person you know. Park Jimin seems to be the exception to the rule. But when strange dreams start haunting you, Jimin begins to piece together the events that have followed you your whole life… | PG-13 | fluff | angst | romance | humor |
The Cave Dweller by @girl8890
→It started out as a curiosity, then you met a being that took up your interest altogether. You’ve always been the type of person to comfort those who are lonely, you just didn’t expect your new found friend to be a cave monster. A monster that teaches you tricks of magic, and you eventually teach him your own dirty tricks. | M | smut | angst | horror |
Lovely Demons by @kpopfanfictrash
→As penance for a crime committed long, long ago, the Witch Council banished you to the feared Tholoss forest. Your sentence was one hundred thousand days of solitude – or death, whichever came first. Your only hope of salvation comes from the demon names routinely sent your way; creatures who escape the inner circles of Hell and pose a threat to the mortal realms. For each demon you kill, days are removed from your sentence. For years you’ve existed, biding your time, until one morning you receive a name which throws your entire world into chaos: the name of Park Jimin, High Prince of Hell himself. | M | smut | violence | angst | fluff |
Kim Taehyung
Visitation of a Lover by @flowesona
→It just so happened that through death that they would be brought together. | PG-13 | angst | horror | violence |
Reset Character by @almostkoo
→Oc gets dared by friends to spend the night in a supposedly “haunted” mansion that used to belong to a upcoming actor in the 70’s, Kim Taehyung, oc comes face to face with the spector himself and has questions about the broken veil. | PG-13 | angst | horror | fluff |
Jeon Jeongguk
What, Are You Scared? by @honeytae
→You vowed a long time ago to stay away from scary movies… | PG-13 | fluff | horror | romance |
Virgin Sacrifice by @girl8890
→Since the day you were born, your parents prepared you for your sacrifice. The whole village knew, and with that everyone stayed away from you. Thinking even just looking at you would make the demon in waiting mad. The demon that has been praying on you since birth, but not for what you expected. | M | smut | horror |
Deal by @jeonstudios
→What do you do when your teenage brother’s cancer is too far gone? well, you summon a cocky crossroad demon to make a deal; your life for Taehyung’s. | M | smut | angst | horror | violence | fluff |
House of Cards by @cyberdva
→A vacation by the shore with a break from constant labor was all a young couple could dream of and when that time finally presented itself it was exactly what they pounced for. A tiny community on the edge of a coastline caught the attention of a young idol and his hidden lover, yet the all but homey atmosphere chipped away at an alarming rate past their arrival. Small happenings caught the eye of the sharp-witted woman, more and more occurrences kept shoving chilling encounters her way. Something was brewing and with the faith of next to no one it was in her hands to keep the life of her dearest at bay along with the force of a menacing spirit having ties to hundreds of myths, it might just be too late. Was it time for a final goodbye? | PG-13 | fluff | horror | angst |
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Finally, summer is upon us and we here at Bangtan Fic Archive are ready to kick back and relax by the beach with some nice fanfics to enjoy! Summer is all about relaxing, enjoying time with friends and family with an outdoor cookout, playing in the ocean or pool, and don’t forget the heat.
What better way to kick-off the summer season than with a list of some of our favorite summer fanfics for you to enjoy by the pool!
Kim Namjoon
Beach of Secrets by @luvlyjooniex | fluff |
Kim Seokjin
Summer Sun by @bangtanloverboys | fluff |
Joining Him On In The SOOP by @blu-joons | fluff |
Jung Hoseok
When The Sun Meets The Sea by @readyplayerhobi | fluff |
Apricate by @readyplayerhobi |fluff | smut |
Jeon Jeongguk
At the End of the Day by @starshapedkookie | romance | smut |
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⤏ Summary: Jimin is a straight-A student and dance prodigy, an overachiever with unwavering determination to succeed. But when Jungkook comes crashing in, lighter in hand, he's all too willing to let him derail the course of his life. Maybe he had been waiting to watch it burn this whole time.
⤏ Rating: 18+
⤏ Word count: 2.8k (sorry it’s so short, longer chapters coming soon!!)
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Jimin sighed as he grazed his fingers over the bruise on his neck, a small tube of concealer in his other hand. If he were anyone else, he would leave it uncovered, wear it with pride. But unfortunately he was a classical dancer, with classical standards to uphold. The mark he received from a charming devil would have to stay hidden today, at least while he got through his dance classes. So he dotted a few spots of concealer on it with another sigh, blending it out with the pad of his finger.
He stretched his lips into a smile as he looked at himself in the mirror, fixing a stray strand of hair. His smile slowly disappeared as watched his reflection, blinking at the man he saw. He didn’t know when his eyes became so sunken, when his skin became so dull. He hated seeing himself like this.
He hung his head with a huff, placing the concealer back into his pouch and zipping it closed. He didn’t dare look back up at himself while he exited the locker room.
“You look even more miserable than usual,” Momo commented as Jimin made his way to the barre.
He rolled his eyes. “What the hell happened to ‘Hi, Jimin, how are you?’ So rude.”
“Hi Jimin, how are you?” she mocked him. Jimin laughed, appreciative of her humor and their friendship. If it weren’t for Momo, he probably would’ve dropped this class even though it was required for his major. “You look like shit. Rough midterms season?”
“Kind of,” Jimin chuckled. “Let’s just say there are places I’d rather be.”
“Ohhh!” Momo giggled, her hand coming up to cover her mouth. “I heard about Namjoon’s party last night. Who’s the lucky person?”
Jimin shook his head, smiling lazily. “My lips are sealed.”
“Ugh, you’re boring,” she sighed. Jimin rolled his eyes at her, sinking into a grande plié. “Have you started working on your piece for the winter showcase?”
“Who the hell do you think I am?” Jimin scoffed.
Momo squinted down at him. “So that’s a no.”
“Uh, obviously?”
“Don’t let Madame hear that,” she said, “or else she might give me your solo.”
The laugh that bubbled past Jimin’s lips was a little too genuine for Momo’s liking, her jaw dropping as she whacked his forearm. “Dick!”
Her eyes focused on something behind him, her expression turning serious. Jimin’s heart sank at the sight, his pulse quickening in anticipation. “Speak of the devil,” she mumbled lowly before raising her voice and speaking in a sickly sweet tone, “Good morning, Madame!”
He sighed, pursing his lips and making a face at Momo before plastering a smile on his face and spinning around as he echoed along with the rest of the class, “Good morning, Madame.”
As dreadful as the professor was, the class itself really wasn’t all that bad. Jimin was a natural born dancer, his body running on autopilot as he flawlessly carried out techniques he’d been training since he could walk. His extensions were effortless, his lines were clean, and his musicality was unmatched. He was truly a prodigy, and everyone around him knew it.
At least, that’s how the class usually went. Today it was anything but.
He was too distracted, too caught up in the daydream that was Jungkook’s touch, voice, and scent. The music was drowned out by the memories of his breathy moans, the dance studio fading away and morphing into his hazy dorm room. His techniques were sloppy, his core loose, his jumps barely leaving the ground. This was the worst he had ever felt during a class, and it was humiliating.
He barely snapped himself out of it long enough to hold his finishing position, chest rising and falling shakily as he breathed through his nose. He dropped his arms hastily to his sides and crossed the floor to fall in line, painfully aware of how Madame was staring at him.
“Jimin,” Madame’s voice rang out once the hour was over, “over here, please.”
He tried to ignore how his heart pounded in his rib cage as he trotted over to her. “Yes, Madame.”
“That was the most amount of mistakes I’ve ever seen.” She was stern as always, her words clipped. Each one was like a punch to Jimin’s gut. “Not just from you–from anyone. I’ve come to expect more from you, and I would only hope you have, too. Don’t bother showing up if you’re not going to do your best.”
Jimin’s jaw tensed. He was already beating himself up about this; he didn’t need a wrinkly, washed up Russian woman who hadn’t danced in decades to lecture him about it, too. He was about to turn and grab his things when she spoke again, “And the next time you get a hickey, just wear a scarf. It would be less obvious.”
The tips of his ears burned as Momo giggled at him. The frustration in his chest twisted into something stronger, uglier. He needed something, and there was one person he wanted to get it from.
~*~
It was a long shot, but Jimin’s feet were carrying him in the direction of Jungkook’s dorm before he even knew what he was doing. The walk from the dance hall to his building was shorter than he thought, the streets looking different in the daytime.
He awkwardly checked his phone while waiting for an actual resident to exit or enter so he could walk in, cringing internally. He remembered doing this a lot during his freshman and sophomore years, not just for when he visited friends that in different apartments, but when he visited people he had… another type of relationship with.
He wracked his brain for Jungkook’s room number, his memories hazy. He chewed his bottom lip as he thought about how he and Jungkook had been all over each other in the elevator. Heat built in his lower abdomen as he relived the memory. He let his muscle memory carry him down the hall, eyes scanning the name tags on the doors.
His breath caught in his throat when he came face to face with the one he was looking for. The fist he raised to knock on the door froze in place, his hand trembling slightly. Would Jungkook be creeped out by this? Panic built inside of him, settling like a block of cement in the pit of his stomach. This was a bad idea. He shouldn’t have come here.
“Jimin?”
The sinking feeling in his stomach grew stronger, sweat breaking out on the back of his neck. He spun around with a grimace on his face, hand dropping awkwardly to his side. “Hi, Jungkook.”
Jungkook looked even better than his drunken memories depicted, his hair mussed with a few strands sticking to his forehead that shone with sweat. He cracked a small smile at Jimin, his eyebrows knitting in confusion. “Uh, hi. What are you… doing here?”
Jimin’s mouth opened and closed a few times before he took a deep inhale, blowing his bangs out of his eyes with a sigh. Jungkook watched him curiously. “I’m having a really shitty day.”
“But it’s barely 8:30,” Jungkook said, concerned. Jimin felt small under his judgmental gaze, sucking his breath through his teeth. He wasn’t welcome here, and he made a mistake. This whole morning, he had just been making mistakes.
“Yeah, I’ll just go.” Jimin tried to brush past him, but Jungkook stood in his way. He didn’t dare look up at him, the embarrassment too much to handle. “I shouldn’t have come, I’m sorry.”
“... Shitty day, you said?” Jungkook asked, his hand coming up to cup Jimin’s cheek. “And you came to me?”
Jimin nodded, leaning into his touch slightly. His hand was warm, smelling slightly of iron, and he realized he probably just came back from the gym. He gasped when Jungkook’s hand suddenly moved to grip his jaw firmly, forcing Jimin to look up at him. The look on his face was familiar, his dark eyes blown wide with lust. All he could think about was how he wanted Jungkook to ruin him. He would be so good for him.
“Good boy,” he muttered, as if hearing Jimin’s thoughts.
Jungkook’s dorm looked different in the daytime, sunlight filtering through the blinds. But Jimin wasn’t there to admire the decor, and Jungkook’s wet mouth on his neck reminded him of that.
“Jungkook,” Jimin gasped, his lower back hitting the desk as Jungkook shoved his chest. He fell back onto it, Jungkook between his legs in a familiar position. The hard wood beneath him bruised his spine ever so slightly but Jimin welcomed the pain, the new location much more appropriate than the soft mattress he was on last night.
“You couldn’t even last half a day without running back to me,” Jungkook spoke. Jimin’s head rolled back as Jungkook stroked him through his sweatpants, his dick tenting the front of them. “Just one night, and your cock belongs to me. Isn’t that right, baby?”
“Yes,” Jimin keened, knuckles white as he gripped the desk. Jungkook hooked his thumbs underneath his waistband, and Jimin hissed at his cold touch. Jungkook paused for half a second, his eyebrow twitching slightly, before pulling the sweatpants down and exposing his tights.
Jungkook inhaled deeply, his eyes drinking in the sight of his muscular legs in the grey cloth. “Fuck, I didn’t know you were a ballerina,” he breathed. He ran his hands over the soft fabric appreciatively, Jimin’s muscles tensing subconsciously under his feather-light touch.
“That’s a female term,” he corrected, hips bucking upwards in search of contact, moaning when he successfully grinded against Jungkook’s hardness.
Jungkook just blinked down at him in awe, licking his lips. “Turn over,” he commanded, patting the side of Jimin’s hip. “Wanna see your ass in those tights.”
“Ah!” Jimin cried out, heat blooming where Jungkook’s hand met his ass cheek. Jungkook inhaled sharply and groaned as he kneaded his plump butt, chuckling appreciatively.
“Such a perfect ass,” Jungkook breathed, slapping it again. Jimin’s eyes fluttered shut as he gasped, shivering with arousal. “Gonna fuck you like this, bent over my desk, so obedient for me.”
“Please,” Jimin begged, remembering that he hadn’t felt Jungkook inside of him yet. “Please fuck me, stretch me open, I need you.”
Jungkook was obviously experienced, knowing to warm the lube up in his hands before spreading it on him. He kept a firm hand on Jimin’s lower back as he massaged him open, Jimin’s face pressed into the cold wood underneath him, feeling his own hot breath against his cheek as he panted. When Jungkook twisted his fingers inside of him, he couldn’t help the way his back arched, mouth falling open and eyes rolling back. The hand Jungkook had on the small of his back reached around his throat, the pressure from his calloused fingers drawing out a choked moan from his lips.
Jungkook leaned forward, fingers still scissoring inside of him, to press kisses at the base of Jimin’s neck. “Tell me if it’s too much, baby,” he whispered, and Jimin nodded. “Do you feel good?”
“So, so good,” Jimin muttered in between panting breaths. The arousal made him feel lightheaded, or maybe it was the hand around his neck. Either way, he was absolutely wrecked, pliant under Jungkook’s touch. “I’m ready, just fuck me.”
Jungkook chuckled, trailing kisses down Jimin’s spine that made him shiver. “If you say so, love.”
Jimin whimpered when Jungkook took his fingers out. His head thumped against the desk while Jungkook reached into the drawer next to him for a condom, his breath staggering. When Jungkook rolled the condom on with a moan he didn’t expect the hand in his hair, tugging his head upwards. Jungkook’s lips were on his in an instant, teeth tugging at his bottom lip, tongue licking at the inside of his mouth. Jimin gasped when he pulls away, his eyelids heavy. Jungkook just smiled. Then he thrust into him, no warning, the movement burning so intensely, shooting up his spine. The noise that escaped Jimin’s mouth was desperate and satiated at the same time, the sensation painful, but in such a pleasurable way.
Jimin had had sex plenty of times before, in this exact position, over a desk, under another man–nothing about the circumstances was new. But the way Jungkook fucked him, his hips snapping and setting every nerve on fire before suddenly slowing and rocking into him tenderly–that was unlike anything Jimin had ever felt before. Jungkook knew how to fuck him, knew how to make him feel good, without even knowing his last name.
Then Jungkook’s fingers were around his length, stroking him at a pace that matched his thrusts, and Jimin felt himself lose control.
“Ah- J-Jungkook- coming!” Jimin gasped out, his orgasm wracking his entire body and leaving him shuddering. Cum shot out of him to paint the wood under him, Jungkook’s strokes slowing as he thrust backwards on him, riding out his orgasm.
Jungkook’s was only a few pumps away, sinking his teeth into Jimin’s shoulder as he came. A string of curse words spilled from his lips and Jimin got a strange feeling of satisfaction from hearing a broken version of his name in the mix.
He was being flipped over on his back before he could process what was happening, Jungkook capturing him in a breath-stealing kiss, his chest pressing against his. Jimin let his eyes fall closed, moving his mouth against his, swallowing the small noises Jungkook made.
For a few moments they just lay there like that, kissing each other lazily, limbs tangled. Jimin tried not to lose himself in the feeling.
~*~
Jimin got through his next classes with enough of a clear head for him to feel happy with himself. He had gotten his first midterm back, a large 97 in red ink that made his chest swell with pride. Maybe today wasn’t such a shitty day after all.
“It’s been years,” Taehyung said as soon as Jimin stepped foot into their apartment. He held his arms out from his seated position at the kitchen bar, and Jimin rolled his eyes, walking around him to the other side. Taehyung pouted. “So cold. I was waiting for you. I missed you so much.” He even managed to make his eyes a bit teary at that last sentence. Taehyung was truly a Theater kid, through and through.
“So dramatic,” Jimin chuckled, opening the fridge to peer inside. “I came home last night, I just had dance early this morning.”
“So?” Taehyung offered, leaning forward on his elbows and raising his brows, interested. "Was Jungkook’s dick as glorious as you imagined?”
Jimin sighed, “Ugh, even more so. I think he’s ruined me. How am I supposed to sleep with anyone else when his dick game is so strong?”
Taehyung didn’t say anything, and Jimin turned to see him with a serious expression on his face. “Uh, what?” Jimin laughed nervously.
“You know better than to be thinking things like that,” Taehyung chided, and Jimin’s eyes widened as he scoffed. “You’re a serial crusher, Park Jimin. There is no such thing as a no strings relationship with you; you’ve fallen for everyone you slept with more than once.”
And maybe that was a detail about himself that Jimin ignored too much, but he narrowed his eyes at Taehyung anyway, his arms crossing over his chest with a defiant, “I am not!”
“You can’t sleep with him again,” Taehyung said. “He’s Joon’s little, and you get too distracted when you’re in a relationship.”
“Who said anything about a relationship?” Jimin threw his hands up incredulously. “I’m a grown ass adult, Taehyung, I can fuck around without catching feelings.”
“You,” Taehyung muttered with a dry laugh, “are delusional. I love you with my whole heart, Jimin, but I can already see that this is a huge mistake.”
There that word was again. Jimin had heard it too many times today for him to not react the way he did, his lip curling into a sneer. “I didn’t come home to be lectured by you, Tae. Let me know to come back when you’re ready to talk to me like I’m a fucking adult.”
His apartment door slamed behind him and Jimin paused on the other side with a heavy sigh, his head thudding against the wood as he blinked through his anger.
His phone buzzed in his pocket as he took his first step, one brow lifting as he read the message.
Mina
hey, it’s been a while. u doing anything rn?
Jimin licked his lips as he laughed dryly, admiring her timing. Taehyung could shove it. He could sleep with people without developing feelings, and Mina was proof of that.
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