#bts soekjin

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Happy birthday Jin 💕

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I’m literally in tears right now. The Astronaut was such a beautiful song. Coldplay has always known how to write songs that are filled with emotion and I’m so proud of Jin for touching their hearts and making them want to write a song for him. The mv was so heartwarming and I can’t help but feel like this was his goodbye to us. He made this as a reminder that he will always come home to us, no matter how long it takes. Soekjin is BTS’s hyung. Their eldest and best brother and it feels like he’s become in a way my precious brother as well. It hurts even more knowing that they were supposed to enlist after BE, and then again after the LA concerts.

They dealt with so much these past 2 and a half years. With their own struggles. With hate for making “bland” music. With paparazzi and sasaengs constantly invading their space or attempting to slander them. With others being angry at them for not enlisting, acting as if BTS are spoiled or selfish. But despite all of that, they stayed because they love us. They knew what people thought of them and still they constantly asked us to trust them. That they would give us answers soon. BTS is truly one of a kind and I’m so incredibly proud to be their fan. These men are precious to me and I hope Jin continues to shine brightly no matter where he is. Thank you Jin for giving us this song as a reminder that you and ARMY aren’t going anywhere.

[arrrrrrrmy]

[180808 BTS​ TWT/Jin​ & shitty​ watercolour]

With​ Yoongi

[raggaraddy]

Mercy

Summary: You want to save your friend from Seokjin even though you know how cruel his punishments can be.

Trigger warning: Torture, assault, burning.

A/N: Please note this story has violent themes that may be uncomfortable for some readers. Please do not read this story if you are underage or are sensitive to such topics.

Seokjin

Yandere!Seokjin King!Seokjin

"I will die." Is all Annette could say, over and over. The elderly maid stood with you, the remnants of a suit jacket in her hands, a helpless fright shaking her words. She had been distracted for a moment and the fabric had caught on a candle. Her reaction was one of frozen shock and the flame quickly jumped along it, scorching about 30% of the material before you managed to put it out.

Whether the King cared for the item or not, whether he even noticed it was gone was irrelevant. You all knew better than to hide something from him. He would eventually find out, somehow he always did. And when he found out she had hidden her failure, he would bring the very concept of hell to life for her deception.

That being said, to confess to such a mistake would also certainly lead to dire consequences. All of the staff knew to catch his attention in any way was a disastrous thing. And any action that gave him a reason to torture you would surely become your greatest regret.

At nearly 70 years, Annette had seen and heard just about all of what the King was capable of. He may be a merciful ruler, but within these walls, he was nothing more than a beast in search of yet another person to devour.

You knew as well as any other, if not more so, exactly why she was so afraid. The thought of what he could do terrified you. But you also knew that she was one among many of the staff who had gone out of their way to shelter you from the King in the initial months after you started at the palace. If you had heeded their instruction and warnings, you may have never even crossed his path. But you were impetuous and resistant and now you had the scars and marks as penance. You also knew that with or without reason or mistake, you already had the Kings focus. Maybe today or maybe tomorrow or the day after, he was going to call you to him again like he regularly did, and he was going to take pleasure in hurting you. Nothing was going to stop that.

But there was still an opportunity to spare this woman.

It was only you and Annette here to see the jacket be damaged. It could have easily been you that was distracted. You were known to be absent-minded. It would be very believable that this was your fault.

"Anne, give it to me." You request, holding your hands out. The woman, still in a daze, hands it over without any acknowledgment. You point to your section of the room to the clothes you had been cleaning. "Those were yours, okay." You gesture to her section and the damaged garment. "And these are mine."

Your meaning seems to slowly click into place. "No, Y/n. You can not do that, Love. I-"

"You are my friend. And you made a simple mistake. You shouldn't have to suffer for it. You know what Jin will do to me anyway. There is no need for both of us to-." Your words are strong and sure but taper off as the fear and worry you feel on the inside stop you from creating a complete sentence.

With a mix of pain and gratitude in her eyes, she resigns with a nod. Accepting your merciful offer.

His attendant had informed you that the King was available and alone. You realized early on that it was better to come to him when he was by himself. Not that it would lessen how he treated you, but at least this way no one else would see what he would do to you. And it would save you some shame.

The guard knocks on the door. He opens it with permission and announces you. On hearing the King call you in, you have to wipe your hands down the length of your dress to rid them of sweat. You enter the room, the guard closing the door on your back sealing you in the study.

Sitting at his desk Jin's usual emotionless expression is gone, a subtle look of intrigue in its place. And what is nearly a smile on his lips.

You had never come to him of your own free will before. He had always summoned you. But here you were. Seeming to offer yourself up.

"Your Majesty." You curtsy, bowing your head if only to hide the tremble in your eyes.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your unexpected company?" He purrs.

This was it. Time to confess to something you had not done and receive a punishment you did not deserve. While you could never actually do it, you can't help but momentarily question whether to instead tell the truth and betray Annette.

You breathe deep for strength. "I need to apologize for a mistake I made." You look up to him to sense his reaction. For a brief moment, he flashes a look that is nearly giddy with excitement.

"For what?" He prompts.

Gripping it tightly, you lift up the tattered jacket for him to see.

He stands, that hidden smile becoming clear on his face. Circling the desk, he takes it from your hands and continues strolling down the room until he stops next to the lounge arrangement in front of the fireplace. Turning, his finger is pressed to his lips in thought.

"Come here," he calls softly with a drawing motion from the same finger.

You swallow heavily, sucking your tongue to wet your dry mouth. Although you follow the order, you are filled with regret and a deep-seated desire to turn and run from him instead. However, you had made that mistake once before and you swore you would never again.

"Kneel." He points down to the fireplace's outer hearth. Looking lowly and fighting back nausea, you do. You can feel the heat from the burning wood and embers against your front right away. "Place your arm above the fire." He instructs. The calm of his tone not matching with the cruelty of the order.

There is only a wall around the fireplace. So the only thing he could mean is to put your arm inside the firepit over the flame.

Slowly, trying not to touch the top of the pit or the fire itself, you guide your arm in as Jin commanded. Instantly, the heat swarms around your skin and too quickly it goes from warm to hot to burning. You hold it for about 20 seconds, hissing air in through your teeth until you can't any longer.

You yank your body back with a yelp. Panting, looking over how the skin has turned red after only a few moments.

His large hands grab your hair and slam your face into the bricked wall. Your head bounces off and you fall back, clutching your forehead feeling the skin having torn.

Seokjin nods towards the outer hearth again, mouth pressed into a straight line. You want to beg and whine for him to not make you do this, but again you had done so a few times before and were taught quickly that it was better to not say or do anything more than what he orders.

Hesitantly you climb back up. He's not going to ask again, the next time he is more likely to push you into the coals himself.

Unable to stop yourself from jerking your arm back every few inches, you slow back above the fire. The burn returning even quicker. You force yourself to hold still this time. Drawing on all your strength to endure. Your fingers and cut forehead pressing and clinging into the bricks, you try to bear the pain as you feel your skin beginning to burn.

Kicking your feet under you, you're whimpering and squealing, tears pricking in your eyes, as waves of sharp sizzling pangs spur up your arm. Instinctually your body continues to flinch and jerk, fighting to get away, but you overpower your impulses. The effort turning shrill cries into outright screams of agony.

For nearly two minutes Seokjin listens and watches you writhe and cry, a small satisfied smile on his lips and a sparkle in his eyes.

At a point past pain where the throb in your body starts to have you feeling numb, the King finally grants you quarter, permitting you to remove your arm.

You do so stiffly. Your entire body throbbing, head pounding. Your chest compressed from heavy sobs.

Dropping onto the ground, you cradle your arm. Your forearm and palm are littered with blisters and burns. The skin red and ruined.

The King holds the tarnished fabric upright, examining it again for a moment. With a shrug, he throws it into the fireplace to finish its destruction. "No matter," he tisks "I didn't really like that jacket anyway."

[nervous-tae]

he is an angel

happy eight years with jimin

[for-ahgase-army-stay-moa-engene]

"Stay here with me please"

Your boyfriend Jin overworks himself and you try to help him calm down

Lately your boyfriend seems stressed. Even though you know that he tries to hide it you still see his tired eyes while he smiles. Currently it's 2am and you sit on the couch, looking through your phone. You hear the apartment door open and look right into Jin's eyes. He's still sweaty from a late practice. "Hey Babe." "Hi, why are you still awake?" You kiss each other shortly. "I actually fell asleep in the afternoon so I'm more than awake. But you must be tired." "It's alright. Actually I promised you we would watch a movie together today. So let me shower and I'll be right back." Before you can say anything he's on his way to the bathroom. You remember that he probably hasn't eaten anything so you decide to warm up food for him. After some minutes he calls you from the living room. When he sees you with food, he immediately smiles. "Thank you Babe." As an answer you just peck his cheek. Then he eats while you choose a movie together. You want to bring the dishes to the kitchen but he pulls you right back on him. Then he whispers in your ear. "Stay here with me please." His arms are tightly wrapped around your waist. As your head is on his chest you hear his relaxing heartbeat. Your hand slowly strokes over his belly and then you look up to him and you can't ignore the the dark circles under his eyes. "What's up? Why are you looking at me like that?" "Nothing, just....are you okay? You know I worry about you. And lately we haven't had a real conversation with each other." He sighs. "It's fine y/n." "You can't just say that every single time. It's not like I wanna pressure you, but I don't want you to hold everything in." His hug becomes even tighter. And you see him closing his eyes "I know. Sometimes I just don't wanna think about all the stress. At least not in the few hours that I'm at home with you." "I get that... Turn around for a second." You get off him and he turns on his belly. "Take that off". You carefully pull off his shirt. Then you get the massage oil and rub it between your hands. Moving your hands up and down his back, he relaxes more and more. "That's for real so good. Thank you Babe." After some time his breathing changes and you hear little snores from him. You immediately smile to yourself. You get off him and get ready for bed. Then you come back to the living room and put a blanket over him. You give your best to lay down on the tiny space that's left on the couch and cuddle up next to him.

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