#space opera!au

[bts-ao3]

Hi I am looking for the fic where Jungkook wants to travel in space on a ship like his dad but his mom is against it. Then he somehow meets Yoongi who is the captain of a ship and at first Yoongi is mean to him but they eventually go on an adventure.

all the light we cannot see by notyoongs

[almamaldita]

Everywhere That I’ve Never Been ~ Jack/Gabriel

Gabriel Reyes was trying to put the Shimada incident behind him… for now, at least.  Genji was Ana’s problem and Hanzo had become Jesse’s.  

Jesse.

No!  No.  He didn’t want to think about him, either.  Nothing but a damn ingrate… which didn’t stop him from worrying for even a second.  The waiting was going to be hard for him.  Damn hard.  He didn’t have a ‘job’ to do while they waited for things to cool off.  So Gabriel did what any good bounty hunter would do and found himself something new to work on.  He told himself it wasn’t to keep his mind from constantly fearing the worst; it was so those who attacked the Shimadas… who’d let all of the bounty hunters go without too much fuss… might be watching him.  And if he didn’t act ‘normal’ they might start to wonder what was up.  So - his job for the Shimadas was to do his job.

Fortunately, Gabe had a mark he’d been watching for awhile now.  He hadn’t made a move because he knew it would be a time-consuming assignment.  But now, that was exactly what he needed.  Des Kurzon ran a galaxy-wide smuggling ring.  Compared to people like the Shimadas, he was small potatoes, but someone was offering good money for him.  Real good.  The only problem was his group was tight-knit.  It would take time to work himself into a position where he could get close enough to Kurzon to take the guy for a ride.  Time he now had in abundance.

So that’s what Gabriel did.  He took his skills under cover, offering himself up to the group as a ‘freelancer’ at first.  It took a handful of ‘jobs well done’ before they made the offer to invite ‘Gabe Rivera Costas’ into the fold.  He’d thought about changing his whole name, but was honestly worried he’d forget.  Better not to take that chance.  Besides, he usually did his work in a hood, so even being one of the best hunters in the galaxy, he wasn’t likely to get recognized…

The operation, housed mostly on Mars, was more high tech than what he’d pictured.  The gang had a variety of ships - small and fast for delivering messages, all the way up to vessels that could hold a handful of the small ones.  It was damn impressive!  Especially since he hadn't been able to ferret that information out for himself beforehand.  Gabe began to wonder how much more he didn’t know about these guys… and whether it was going to wind up biting him in the ass somehow.

After being given a basic tour (and a quick ‘Hello. Welcome aboard. Don’t fuck up’ from his mark) Gabe was lead to a practice range.  Yeah… these guys really didn’t fuck around.  They trained hard (and from what he’d seen so far, they also trained young.)  Hell… some of them were younger than Jesse had been when he’d caught the kid trying to steal his ship.  Filing that unsettling information away for later, Gabe’s eyes focused on the range.  There was only one guy shooting, but several more milled around watching him work and cheering him on.  It wasn’t hard to see why.  He didn’t miss.  Not once.  They kept giving him different guns, and he kept hitting that center target.  It was… uncanny.

From next to him, Gabe registered his ‘tour guide,’ Reggie, laughing, “Felt the same way first time I saw the motherfucker shoot.  Guy’s a damn wizard with any piece he puts in his hand.”  He slapped Gabe hard on the back with a grin.  “C’mon… lemme get ya introduced.  Plenty of time for staring.  Des wants him to… help you out while you settle in.”  

So… he was getting a handler, then?  The hunter suppressed a grimace.  They really didn’t mess around, did they?.  Damn!  As they strode up, he was able to get a better look at his soon-to-be shadow. Gabe watched as a classically handsome man turned to talk to someone in profile, removing ear protection and then running a hand lazily through his hair.  Gabe was staring. This… golden boy?!  He was a part of this fucked up world?  The hunter wouldn’t believe it except for the obvious deference the others showed him.

“Hey!  Jay!” Reggie called out, waving in greeting.  Gabe jerked his eyes away from those toned arms and broad back as the man fully turned to face them.  Instantly, he found himself staring into the bluest eyes he’d ever seen - so blue they almost seemed to glow.  Subconsciously, he felt his own back straighten a little... and told himself it was ONLY because this guy could make or break his success here.

“Jay - want ya to meet Gabe.  He’s the new guy we’ve all been talking ‘bout - pilot who’s been making all tha Milky Way runs so fast.  Des wants you to keep an eye on him while he gets settled.  You know how it is.”

Gabe did.  Jay was the guy assigned to make sure he was on the level.  And probably to ‘deal’ with him if it seemed like he wasn’t.  In other words, time to play nice… regardless of how his heart seemed to beat faster with those piercing blue eyes on him.

“Looking forward to it,” he replied with a nod to Jay, intentionally not offering a hand.  No reason to seem too friendly, right?  “Wouldn’t mind sharing the range with you sometime, either.  I’ve never seen skills like that.”  That’s right.  Be friendly - complimentary - but tinge it with a little bit of challenge.  Let him know you can handle yourself.  See how he reacts.

@fidelismileslucem

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Ballad of Fallen Angels (Space Opera!AU) Hanzo/Jesse

Jesse had to admit he’d been surprised when the message came over his comm channel.  He was a bounty hunter, after all.  In his line of work he’d caught reprobates from every corner or the galaxy and made sure they got the justice they deserved.  Hired muscle was something new.  Then again, so was being offered a job.  Normally he found his own work whenever the credits started to run low.

Glancing around the cockpit of his ship, Jesse sighed.  He wasn’t in desperate need right now, but this job seemed to be promising a massive amount of credits, and he had been putting off a few upgrades that were on the pricier side.  Besides, what was the harm in hearing the guy out?  Jesse looked at the name again.  He knew it.  Sort of.  He knew the last name.  Shimada.  They were an underworld family, one that had some sort of hold on not just one quadrant, but several.  As far as crime families went, they weren’t bad… so long as you didn’t cross them.  Jesse figured he could go, see what the job was about, and probably refuse (without too much trouble) if it didn’t catch his interest.

Which is how the bounty hunter found himself docking into one of the nicest private space ports he’d ever had access to.  According to the message, he was running about 15 minutes late.  Which was typical.  He’d never been on time a day in his life… and it had even saved his ass once or twice.

Stepping out of the Deadeye, his eyes widened a little at the sight of two other vessels already docked nearby.  The Bastet and the Reaper.  Damn.  This Shimada guy didn’t fuck around.  His eyes narrowed slightly at the Reaper, wondering if Gabe had any clue he’d been invited, too.  Probably not, or he wouldn’t have come.  But that was something he’d worry about later… if he had to.  For now, Jesse was far more focused on how empty the place seemed.  Someone had to be here - they’d accepted his clearance, after all.  But the massive hangar was so quiet he could hear his own breathing.  Just as he wondered if he needed to start talking to the air, a door swooshed open nearby.

There was the sharp clack of heels and a woman rounded the bow of his ship.  Her eyes narrowed as they settled on him.  “You’re late, Mr. McCree.  Follow me.  Quickly.”

Jesse had an excuse on the tip of his tongue, but bit it off at the glare she was giving.  Something told him he could’ve said his mother had died, and this lady wouldn’t’ve cared one lick.  So instead, the bounty hunter stayed silent and did as he was told.  As they walked, he did his best to take everything in.  It was one of the things Gabe had taught him before they parted ways - take in everything because you never know when something you see might come in handy.  The place was an odd juxtaposition of ancient and high-tech, and Jesse decided he kind of liked it.  Whoever had worked to merge the two looks had taste.  Jesse didn’t - but he could recognize when others did.

The rest of the place seemed as quiet as the hangar.  It was a little unsettling; then again, the message he’d received had urged discretion regarding his summons.  Maybe that’s what this was.  Himself and the others - they were meant to be a secret.  Eventually he was escorted into a room that held the same old-world/high-tech ambiance.  The walls looked to be made of paper, but he suspected the appearance was deceptive.  Paper would be a security nightmare, after all.  Inside the room was a conference table, and all the people sitting around it turned to look as he was escorted in.  Five faces, to be exact.  Anna and her husband Reinhardt - Jesse’d worked a few jobs with them in the past.  They were damn fine hunters, and he secretly liked Ana’s ‘badass mom’ attitude and Rein’s terrible puns.  But he’d also stolen a few bounties out from under their noses, too.  That’s just how the game was played.

He nodded to both of them as he took a seat, but refused to meet the gaze that was trying to bore into him.  Gabriel Reyes.  The man who’d taught him everything.  If you asked Gabe, you’d get a lot of growling about how he was nothing but a ‘damn ingrate,’ but he hadn’t walked away from their partnership for no good reason.  Gabe had… taken things too far during a hunt, something that never sat right with Jesse, but he’d stayed (mostly) quiet at the time.  Later, when a stakeout gone wrong took most of his left arm, he used the injury as an excuse to leave, and he was pretty sure Gabe had never forgiven him for it.

Still ignoring his former mentor, Jesse settled his sights on the two men at the head of the table - one seated and the other standing slightly behind.  Neither of them looked happy with him.  He was used to that.  Both men were handsome (even when glaring with such intensity) but Jesse had to fight the urge to give the seated man a teasing wolf whistle.  This had to be Hanzo Shimada... and to say he was handsome would’ve been an extreme understatement.  The man had sharp cheekbones, curious pointed ears, and a well-groomed appearance.  Jesse wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting… but this wasn’t it.  Hanzo couldn’t be that much older than him.  Well... maybe he could.  Some aliens had different life spans, after all.  He’d done his best to read up on his host before arriving, but information had been slim - no doubt on purpose.  Even his usual contacts hadn’t been able to offer much more than basics - heir to the Shimada empire, one younger brother (probably the guy standing behind him?), and a dead mother.  There were some rumors about some interesting cybernetic-style tech… but no one seemed to know exactly what it was or what it could do.

Inclining his head to his host, Jesse gave his most charming smile.  He wasn’t sure it would have any effect, but it was always worth a shot.  “Got hung up.  ‘Preciate y’all waitin’ for me.”  Off to the side he heard Gabriel snort, but he still refused to look at the other hunter.  This wasn’t about them; it was about the man who’d summoned them all here.  So Jesse focused his attention on the one who mattered (and tried to mentally prepare himself for the confrontation he knew was likely to come later.)

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[bangtanficrec]

Hey guys, congratulations on the awesome job you are doing here! Do you know a fanfic jikook where jimin and V study in some kind of intergalactic school and jungkook is a new student there, I think is kind of a star trek au? Please help me!

the ocean at the end of the universe by mindheist

It’s hard to find just one person in a sea of stars.

love this fic….til death do us part- admin nissi

[bangtanficrec]

A Midnight Clear

Pairing: Jihope (Jimin/J-Hope) Author: bazooka Genre: Space Opera AU, Secret Agents AU, Fake Marriage AU, Mob AU, Christmas AU, it’s basically got everything you could ever ask fore Rating: R/NC-17 Summary: No one could agree on whether Krampus was a man or a woman. One person or several. Whether it was even the same person (or people) every time, every hit, every nuclear explosion or leaked evidence of electoral tampering or Robin Hood-esque creative redistribution of goods… it was just Krampus. Mysterious. Unreachable. Unknowable. Silent - until that moment of destruction, of pain and screaming and retribution… when there came The Holly And The Ivy, singing through the speakers.

Admin’s Notes: Well howdy damn isn’t this just fabulous how bazooka always seems to be able to wreck me. I loved this au, truly - it’s got all the great bits of friendship to lovers, to space and spies, to Big Bang cameos, to porn stashes, to ultimate plot twists. You’re in for a wild ass ride reading this one, and I’m sure glad I did cuz damn this is a bomb ass fic

Link: AO3 Don’t forget to leave kudos and comment~~ -admin sarah