#bodyguardau

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Joey get’s Kaiba to play hooky (Mokuba’s suggestion) so they disguise him. This is better than the first time. The first time Kaiba was forced to wear Joey’s work out clothes. They were too big but too short.

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🌒 Menace AU: Bodyguards

Summary: Bruce Wayne has one rule for the Justice League — protect his son. But what none of them expected… was that the “threat” might actually be the boy himself.

The meeting starts like any other—Batman leading the briefing, every hero on edge. Then he projects a single image: A teenage boy with messy black hair, cold green eyes, and the calm arrogance of someone who knows exactly how much money he’s worth.

“Danny Fenton-Wayne. Official heir to Wayne Enterprises. Three assassination attempts in thirty-six hours.”

The League goes silent. Not because of the danger— But because of the look on Batman’s face when he says the boy’s name.

And when Bruce starts listing the suspects—corporate sharks with old money smiles and blood on their ledgers—Clark realizes this isn’t just another mission. This is personal.

“Why keep it from the boy?” Diana asks, eyes sharp. “He deserves to know why he’s being guarded.”

Batman’s jaw tightens.

“Because I promised him he’d be safe.”

That one sentence changes everything. It’s not strategy. It’s guilt. It’s love.

Then Bruce opens a file. The Lab.

Clark barely gets through the first page before his stomach turns. Two hundred and six children before him. Danny was number 207. And somehow, he survived.

“No harm shall come to the boy,” Aquaman vows. “I swear it on my crown.”

For once, Batman looks human again. And so, the League agrees.

💥 The Plan:

Martian Manhunter → new classmate

Wonder Woman → undercover maid (after Clark vetoed “new girlfriend”)

Flash → chauffeur

Green Lantern → school administrator

Superman → external surveillance

What could go wrong?

Everything.

Within one day, Flash is crying in the limo, Green Lantern files for emotional damage, and J’onn mutters,

“That boy is mean. He will break every heart before graduation.”

Bruce? He’s so proud.

Because Danny Fenton-Wayne isn’t the victim everyone expected. He’s the storm the Justice League didn’t plan for.

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.The Little Reading Nook.

15. What if the rock cry.

Pairing: You x Jungkooki!

Warnings : Fluff, blood, shoot! <3

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Synopsis: Jungkook is your body guard <3

"– You’ll have to take care of my daughter. She’s not difficult, you’ll see."

The man in front of him made Jungkook want to punch him in the face, but he stayed professional. This was the last bodyguard contract he had accepted—and probably the last one ever. After this, he could quit and go back to school. He would have finally finished paying off his father’s debt and wouldn’t need to work for the ultra-rich anymore.

The door opened to his left, and he turned to follow the movement—just in time to see you appear in your pink pajamas, white slippers, and holding a giant plush toy that looked like some kind of plant he didn’t recognize. You walked over and sat next to your father on the couch.

The first thought that crossed Jungkook’s mind when you entered the room was: Another daddy’s girl.

"– This is my daughter. You’ll have to protect her throughout the trial, make sure nothing happens to her. Then you’ll get your check." – When does the trial start? – Tomorrow."

He nodded, his eyes falling on you, with that slight look of disgust you knew too well. He quickly looked away, not wanting to draw attention.

"– Will she be staying somewhere else during the trial? – Yes, I’ve booked her a hotel room. Your job is to follow her everywhere—even if she wants a four-tier cake at three in the morning. You understand me? – Yes."

He glanced at you again, already convinced you were the spoiled type who was going to make his life hell—unaware that in truth, you were afraid of him.

Tall, built like a prison gate, piercing black eyes, tattoos all over his arms, chest, probably even his back. An eyebrow piercing, a labret piercing, multiple in each ear. He was the type of bad boy you'd been warned to stay away from since childhood—someone who looked like he could pull a weapon and shoot you without blinking.

"– Father… I’m not sure… – He’s the best, sweetheart. And you can call me anytime, day or night. Did you finish packing? – Yes. – Perfect. Your car is waiting outside."

Jungkook stood up, his muscles cracking as he stretched, making you shiver. He waited for you to get up, which you did quickly—almost jogging to the door so as not to upset him. You threw one last look over your shoulder as you left.

It was only going to be two weeks, but it was a matter of safety.

Your father was the city’s top lawyer, and he had decided to defend a Yakuza boss—part of a Japanese group that had spread to South Korea like wildfire. The boss had been arrested two days ago, and the media were all over it.

Like vultures circling a rotting corpse, desperate to get the best bite.

Naturally, Jungkook had been hired to handle this mess and make sure nothing happened to the daughter of the prodigy lawyer—who had both the case files and rock-solid evidence. The trial wouldn’t be too complex or long, so Jungkook figured he just had to last two weeks and then he could be done. There wouldn’t be much to do except follow you around like a poodle and then go back to his normal life.

If only.

The hotel was a luxury one, meant for the ridiculously rich, and to ensure his precious daughter had no problems, Jungkook had to live there with you. He rolled his eyes when he saw the enormous room booked for you—it looked more like an apartment.

A red canopy bed, silky wooden floors, a massive couch circling a lounge area that opened to a kitchen/dining space. The bathroom screamed wealth, with raw marble double sinks and a walk-in shower that could light up in a hundred colors and play stereo music.

No, Jungkook would never understand the rich and their obsession with always having more.

"– I’m sleeping on the couch. I get up at 5:30 a.m., and I’m not known for being quiet. I’ll do a sweep every time we leave or enter. I stay behind you unless I say otherwise. Survival only works if you listen. Capiche? – I’m not a child, you know. I understand the risks. – Oh yeah?"

He gave you a mocking smile, eyeing your pajamas, and you felt the urge to throw your plushie at his face. But you had the manners of royalty, so you simply turned away and placed the toy on your big bed. Looking around, lost for a second, you approached the curtains to do what you always did—watch the city live.

That’s when Jungkook’s hand snapped, and his black eyes shot toward you like bullets.

"– Don’t even think about doing that again. This isn’t a seaside vacation. If we make it through this trial without getting shot, we’ll be lucky. So princess, don’t paint a target on our backs. – Sorry."

He said nothing, wondering how they’d survive two weeks together if you couldn’t even be discreet. He turned his back to head for the massive couch—not bad for a place to sleep—then looked back at you.

"– I’m taking a shower. No funny business, got it? – Okay."

Trying to prove you were a grown-up, you stepped away from the window, hands in the air, and walked to your bed just as the sliding bathroom door closed with a sharp clack, making you wrinkle your nose. You glanced around with a small, awkward look.

You’d always been told to be careful, that out there, people could come for you at any moment. A sigh escaped your lips as you got up and laid out a blanket and two pillows for him, so he wouldn’t have to sleep sitting up, then you climbed into your own bed. The weight of the day hit you like a sack of stones.

Time dragged on. No phone, no computer—nothing that could reveal your location. Jungkook paced like a caged lion, and you were bored to death. Curled up on the couch, you watched TV, glancing up now and then to see him checking every corner of your so-called "safe house."

"– I want a coffee. – Then I’ll order it. – No. I need to go out. My father isn’t paying you to lock me up like an animal, but to protect me. I want a coffee."

He looked at you with his usual annoyed expression, clicked his tongue, and nodded. You jumped up excitedly to go change before he changed his mind.

Jungkook already regretted saying yes.

He watched you bounce with joy in your perfect little rich-girl outfit, wondering how you could be so cheerful when at any second, someone could shoot you.

But he kept a cool head and did his job: protect you, wherever you went. And of course, you took full advantage of that to go shopping—despite him constantly grumbling about your safety. You didn’t listen, which irritated him more and more.

And then—disaster struck in less than a heartbeat.

Jungkook had just a second to shove you to the ground, shielding your body with his own as a burst of bullets shattered the glass around you. Screams, chaos, people collapsing like bees when night falls.

When the silence finally returned—heavy and suffocating—you lifted your head.

Your ears rang like a hive, and the world moved in slow motion. Then you felt the warm liquid on your back.

"– Jungkook?"

No response. Your heart pounded as you tried to push him off, twisting slightly—only to see, with horror, a wound gushing blood, the kind that wouldn’t stop. You scrambled to press your hands to it, eyes darting around in panic.

"– Jungkook, stay with me! Please!"

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please Nik comforting auguste after the kidnapping thing

Taking a nice bath, getting taken care of, letting go of all the stress of the past few hours.

Previous installments of “Auguste gets kidnapped and beat up”:

First - Second - Third - Fourth (this one)

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Beiguang Bodyguard AU

I made a new twitter account! gonna start posting some fanarts there

If anyone is interested: @laaep_art

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: นิทานพันดาว | A Tale of Thousand Stars (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tian Sopasitsakun/Phupha Viriyanon Characters: Phupha Viriyanon, Tian Sopasitsakun Additional Tags: Bodyguard-AU, They're a bit OOC, Phupha is a professional bodyguard, with no connection to Tian's father, Tian has no health issues and is being a brat, Kinda, Getting Together, Just not yet, Pining, a bit of smut, Misunderstandings, this is NOT how being a bodyguard works, Highly unprofessional behaviour, But whatever, who could refuse Tian?, no beta we die like Thana Series: Part 5 of When Phupha and Tian invented love™ Summary:

tumblr-prompt: Phupha is Tian's bodyguard and Tian has no health issues. Shenanigans and pining happen!

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Note: Pardon but I CANNOT for the life of me get the “manga” style so I opted with the webtoon (manhwa) instead.

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