type of work: series | official BTS AU series: the strings theory
pairing: captainkorea!namjoon x reader(f)
rating/genre: m (18+) ; exes to lovers, smut, journalist!reader
summary: “you're the journalist determined to find the man behind korea's perfect shield. namjoon's discovering that the hardest battles aren't against villains—they're against falling again for his ex, whose job is questioning everything. even what he does at 2am, apparently.”
warnings: in each part
mood: playlist | moodboard
status: ongoing
🛡️ parts
➺ strings and stripes | part one angst, smut ; 15.8k
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cr: banner and dividers by @eerieedits ( @shadowkoo )
(Suggestive / slight nsfw / toxic power imbalance / medic is down bad)
(Medic - Ludwig
OC Heavy - Ivan)
Location: Red base / outside back patio
“Impressive.” Ludwig bashfully muttered. The doctor was sat with his legs crossed and clipboard in hand. Checking off his personal list of criteria his new teammate had to meet. Ludwig was slowly bobbing up and down in his current “seat”. The rookie Heavy underneath him was currently doing a set of pushups with the doctor sat on his back. Ivan began doing one armed push-ups towards the end of his set. In hopes of impressing his new captain. Ludwig’s eyes widened, scribbling something down onto his clipboard. Inevitably, Ivan had finished up the final set of push-ups he was given. Ludwig quickly hopped off the Russian’s back.
“Good job mein friend.” Ludwig boasted with a bashful grin. Ivan slowly got back up onto his two feet.
“Thank you. Did I pass test?” Ivan asked while readjusting his fur hat. Considering the doctor’s flirtatious and giddy demeanor, he assumed he would passed the test with flying colors. Ludwig quickly set down his clipboard onto a wooden table nearby.
“Yes. As expected, you did wonderful.” Ludwig praised with a chipper grin. Ivan perked up with a wide smile himself. The peppy doctor took a step closer towards him, gently caressing his arm. Ivan gazed down at the captain’s gloved hand, then back up to the German’s eyes.
“If you don’t mind me asking, what happened to other Heavy?” Ivan curiously asked. All the man knew was that he was a replacement, he never got a reason why. Ludwig’s chipper smile suddenly faded. He had expected that dreaded question to come up eventually. Ludwig took a deep breath before replying.
“He ended up being a traitor.” Ludwig shyly admitted. It’s as if the doctor shrunk down in size, now displaying an anxious demeanor. Ivan was visibly taken back by that answer.
“If it’s not confidential, may I ask why?” Ivan asked even further.
“…We caught him smuggling our resources to the enemy.” Ludwig confessed while nervously adjusting his glasses. The doctor sadly gazed over at the snowy wooded area not too far from them.
“I see.” Ivan replied with a small frown. Ludwig was visibly distressed but regardless he kept his composure. Ivan comforted him by reaching a hand out to gently caress his shoulder. The doctor perked up at the sudden touch. His eyes lingered over to the Russian’s large fingers for a few silent moments. Quietly admiring Ivan’s large, veiny hands. Lewdly imagining all sorts of crude uses for them.
‘Dummkopf! Are you seriously going to rebound with the next available Heavy in your proximity?!
‘Duh! Don’t listen to him. You and I both know exactly what you want.
Just go for it.’
Those two familiar voices had rung throughout Ludwig’s mind. The doctor bashfully rubbed the back of his neck before speaking.
“Enough about that, your test scores deserve a celebration.” Ludwig quickly averted. Playfully patting the Russian’s front coat pocket with his gloved hand.
“Does doctor drink?” Ivan suggested while tilting his head. Ludwig snickered.
“Well yes…but I had something else in mind. Something more…private.” Ludwig flirtatiously suggested while gently caressing the Russian’s fur coat trim. Ivan shyly stood there looking slightly confused.
“Follow me.” Ludwig quickly ordered. Leading Ivan back inside of the warm base. Both men eagerly walked past the kitchen, down the hallway and over towards the doctor’s office. Coincidentally, the Medic’s office was connected to his master bedroom. Once inside, Ludwig quickly put up a paper cover over the office door’s small window. He then grabbed a hold of the Russian’s hand and dragged him along over towards the door connecting to his bedroom. Ivan anxiously stumbled inside. Ludwig shut and locked the door behind them both. Finally realizing what the doctor had been insinuating all this time. Ivan anxiously scanned the German’s large, neatly decorated room. Being the team captain certainly had it’s perks. The sound of the captain’s gold medals jingling caused Ivan to glance back at Ludwig. Noticing the doctor had began stripping himself of his lab coat, gloves and hat.
“Don’t be shy. Go on, have a seat.” Ludwig kindly offered while gesturing over to his bed. Ivan anxiously sat down on the edge of the captain’s bed. The flustered Russian swiftly took off his snow goggles to get a better look at the show in front of him. Watching Ludwig slowly peel off his fitted sweater. Along with both of his boots, he tossed his garments into a pile on the floor beside him. Ivan sat there in awe of his superior’s bare skin. Ludwig took a few steps closer, now stood in between the Russian’s spread knees.
“Could you help me with mein belt?” Ludwig flirtatiously asked while tilting his head to the side. Ivan eagerly nodded and began unbuckling the doctor’s belt. Allowing the leather strap to slide out from his hands and onto the floor. Ludwig quickly unbuttoned his pants and shimmied them off both of his legs. Leaving him in nothing but black socks, garters and briefs.
“What happens now?” Ivan asked bashfully. Before responding, the salacious doctor swiftly got down onto both of his knees. Reaching up to grab at the Russian’s belt buckle.
“Extensive training.” Ludwig devilishly replied before unwrapping his new plaything.
So because Adjustment AU and Captain AU both take place in 2036 (at least. Adjustment does. Not sure about Captain.) that means every P5 character has to have their birthday adjusted by 20 years which gives me PRIME material to have characters show up in the Time Travel AU. Examples;
Maruki and Rumi are Ken's classmates (or at least in his grade). Maruki has the Potential but both of his parents are alive and therefore it wouldn't make sense to scout him for SEES but they are monitoring the Maruki Residence just in case shadows attack
Wakaba is Riku, Fuuka, and Kotone's classmate. Fuuka is acquaintances with her and Riku probably will end up being her friend. And maybe bring Futaba a picture? Who knows.
Sojiro works at Chagall Cafe and is a 2nd year college student. Riku and Katsuro quickly learn that Sojiro was very much lying about his abilities to get dates back in the day.
Katsuro has the misfortune of being classmates with none other than Masayoshi Shido himself. And unfortunately for him, Shido wants to be friends. He's annoying, persistent, arrogant- much like Akechi, who Katsuro despises. Oh, and Shido has a crush on Sojiro because @mypunkpansexualtwin 's headcanon haunts me every waking moment
Something I didn't really notice until replaying Royal but Ryuji really doesn't let the past hold him down? Like in the rank 2 scene he tells Akira that he doesn't want to focus on his past and he's more focused about the future.
I think that's kinda neat tbh he doesn't wanna let the stuff with Kamoshida or his dad drag him down, he just wants to keep going forward.
Character A’s pirate crew wasn’t superstitious. They didn’t believe in the horseshoe on the mast, women being bad luck, or other nonsense -- pirates are only as solid as the mental fortitude between their eyes, so “get your shit together” (at least, that’s what the captain always said).
This thought process is exactly what made the captain’s decision to bring a witch aboard that much more confusing. When the crew asked them why the witch was there, the captain simply gazed onto the horizon and pursed their lips.
“I don’t believe in bullshit, but I do believe in men’s ability to fear it when it’s particularly convincing. What better way to scare off enemy ships than to make them think magic is on our side, whether it’s real or not?”
"So lass. Ya wanna travel with ya Captain? It will be stormy night out there. But there is space for another crew member! Come on! We got a lot of stuff to do!"
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