#teaser 5

[herewegobebe]

KEY 키 The 1st Mini Album ‘BAD LOVE’ Teaser 05

[yemme]

LISTEN.  I don’t want no one ever again talking about Kai and his duality.  No such thing.  This man is holding face cards for about 93 different personalities.  There is no 2.  Never has been.  Never will be.  This man is inventing personalities right now as you read this... Look at this shit... How dare he...  Get out of here you Regal Demon.

[home-of-the-heretics]

BONUS TEASER: THE CHILD

A match ignites. Bruised hands guide it to a wick. The red pinprick blossoms into gold as the candle flame flickers to life in the darkness. 

“Hey,” a girl whispers. Ash is her name. “You awake?”

No response from the boy curled up tight on the concrete floor. 

Ash sighs and settles down next to him, sitting cross-legged with her elbows on skinned knees. “Yeah. I figured.”

Her brother is pale as a ghost, even in the dull warm light. He’s breathing. But it’s slow and exhausted. Ash wishes she could join him, wherever he is, wherever dreamless sleep lives and pain can’t follow… but she knows that’s not how things work. She’s not a kid anymore.

“I did it,” she whispers, wishing he was awake to hear. “I got him.”

No response. 

“That means we can be okay now.” 

She closes her eyes, allowing herself half a rest for just a few seconds.

“Yeah. We’re gonna be okay.”

Stay tuned for more of The Heretics to come! Teasers 1-5 are up already, and soon, chapters will start posting weekly. 

[mutant-academy]

Cw: snake

"I ᘜᑌᗴՏՏ Iᖴ YOᑌ ᑕᕼOOՏᗴ TO TᖇᑌՏT ᗩ ՏᑎᗩKᗴ YOᑌ ᗪᗴՏᗴᖇᐯᗴ ITՏ ᐯᗴᑎOᗰ."

ᑎᗩᗰᗴ: ᗩᑎᑎᗴ

ᑭOᗯᗴᖇ: Տᕼᗴ IՏ ᗩ ᗷᒪᗩᑕK ᗰᗩᗰᗷᗩ ՏᑎᗩKᗴ ᕼYᗷᖇIᗪ

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[flurrys-creativity]

Lurking in the dark Teaser 5

Pairing: No pairing here.. just Choi Youngjae from GOT7; Genre: Assassin AU, Angst; Rating: nsfw, 18+; Warnings: mentions of a poisoned blade, Youngjae is a very skilled assassin, death; Wordcount: 513

Summary: After witnessing the murder of your previous boss, you were forced to follow the assassin. Normally witnesses would have been killed but he decided against it, taking you to their hideout, a small guest house in the middle of nowhere. The assassin and the rest of his group were hiding more than you thought but you had to keep a huge secret for yourself as well.

Masterlist

Youngjae crouched on top of the roof and looked over the empty streets underneath him. The air was cold and Youngjae had to suppress a shiver, as he couldn’t make a move and give away his position. It was already critical that his breath formed small clouds in the air but he couldn’t do anything about it.

Over the years Youngjae had gathered enough skills to be basically invisible and most importantly inaudible to the human ear. An advantage one must say, as Youngjae was able to hear everything around him more clearly.

Therefore he heard the hurried steps running through the dark. He slowly turned his head in the direction, waiting until his target came into sight.

This job felt almost too easy and for a moment Youngjae wondered if this was some kind of trap. He quickly checked his surroundings again, making sure nobody tried to kill him. Though the request didn’t feel off, it was always better to be sure.

Since everything seemed alright and not out of the ordinary, Youngjae returned his attention back to his target. He wanted to get the job done tonight, wanted to receive the bounty as it was the last one he needed for his inn.

The Baby Bird was almost ready to be opened for the public. Though Youngjae knew it would mostly be the safe haven for his friends and himself. They basically lived there already, occupying half of the guest rooms and using everything else as if they lived there. Youngjae wondered if the Baby Bird would ever attract other guests that weren’t involved with his kind of work.

He quickly shook his head, reminding himself to stay focused during the job. 

His target stopped in their tracks, seemingly looking for something.

Youngjae nearly sighed, pulling a shuriken out of his sleeve. He silently crawled to the edge of the roof, making sure he would have a clear shot.

But the second he reached the edge, the target started to run again. Youngjae scolded himself for being so tardy and rushed after him. He quickly caught up while staying as silent as the darkened night.

Youngjae jumped onto another roof and followed his target like a cat followed its prey. He got closer and closer and with another jump he threw his shuriken.

While Youngjae landed silently, his target dropped with a dull sound on the ground in front of him. Youngjae walked over to the body and leaned down to pull the shuriken out of the neck, wiping the blood on the back of the body.

Youngjae was satisfied with himself, knowing how precise his throw had been. Of course a simple scratch would have been enough since Youngjae always poisoned the blades, a precaution should he have a bad day. Even though Youngjae rarely had any bad days. It was more common for him to not accept a job and stay at the inn, letting the others take the lead.

He glanced once more at the body before he turned around and left, becoming one with the shadows again.

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[jgsmile]

Actor Lee Joon Gi 🌹"Flower of Evil"🌹 teaser Ver.5 from x

& from Actor _JG’s insta

[dreams-madeof-strawberrylemonade]

Heartbreaker - Teaser 5

A/N: Hey, hello, I wanted to let you know that Part 5 is the last part of this series. However, I have also written something like an Epilogue, so if you would be interested in reading that, announce me so I will know if I should post it or not.

Heartbreaker Masterpost // Fanfiction Masterpost

“I don’t know,” Jake whispered angrily to Josh while pinching the bridge of his nose, glancing at you every few moments as if to check that you hadn’t vanished from between the sheets.

“But what do you think that happened? That couldn’t have been the drinking, drinking doesn’t do that,” Josh spoke louder than his twin. His voice made you open your eyes slowly and you could see the blurry shapes of Jake and Josh.

Josh was leaning in one of the armchairs, while Jake was standing up, next to him. You wanted to sit up and ask them what were they talking about, but your whole body felt tired and heavy, almost like a magnet that was attracted by the bed.

~

You stepped in the shower and turned the water on, to the max, and turned it to cold. Cold showers always helped you think things through somehow.

As you washed your face and your hair, you felt inside yourself a kind of familiar anger and that feeling brought back to you, finally, the last memory of the series of events – asking Jake to stay the night with you and you starting crying.

~

That day had been the last show of Greta Van Fleet in Los Angeles. Even though you had spent there only four days, it felt like months. Time there seemed to have not been linear. Everything that had happened since you arrived there seemed to be in a past long gone.

You remembered Jake giving you a ride in the convertible Cadillac on Sunset Boulevard, the kiss, the lunch by the ocean, the first night together, the dance, everything. You remembered all the funny moments you shared with the boys, all the laughs and board games; Josh’s habit of finding a high spot to start singing and Danny teasing his height; Sammy asking you for fashion advice and teaching him how to tie his tie. All of these had happened in only four day and you couldn’t believe it.

After Los Angeles, the boys had two more states to play – Oregon and Washington, and that meant only one week.

The thought that in one week all would be over wrecked your heart. None of you wanted to bring it up; it was like an unspoken agreement to enjoy the time that was left, so you did.

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[forgottenpasta]

Lifeline Chapter 5 Teaser

A/n: this is about 1k words lmao. when I tell you this chapter is going to be looooong.

~.~.~

“You’re what, the twentieth guy now, I don’t know, I was never good at numbers.” She rolled her eyes. “Who the fuck trusts witches these days? I would have intervened but most of the time I’m not in a generous mood.”

“Hold on.”, Taehyung held his hand up, confused. “What the hell are you on about?”

She gave him a “duh” expression. “The witch won’t come here. Bet you a storm demon’s precious horns, they’re going to text you with a shift in location soon. Likely a deserted back alley or some other abandoned place.”

“Why?, he asked, though he already suspected the reason.

“The last guy who came asking for the coven, a vampire like you, was found sliced up like sashimi a few days later.” She smirked, as if enjoying the mental picture she was painting. “A few others, shifters and an incubus, were thought to be kidnapped. I don’t know what became of them.”

“My guess?” She shrugged her slender shoulders. “Maybe the witches are using their entrails for some cult, ritual sacrifice to summon Hecate.” She curled her lip in distaste at the name of the goddess of witchcraft.

“Calm down, Indiana Jones.”, Taehyung chuckled at the valkyrie’s dramatics. “Most likely they’re just mugging these poor souls for some quick cash or kidnapping them for ransom. Either way, this is my only lead and I can’t squander it.”

Freyja was surprised. “Even if you end up in pieces inside a boiling cauldron or something?”

“I can defend myself.”

She opened her mouth to say something, likely a jibe at his bravery/stupidity but Taehyung’s phone vibrated with two quick texts on the bartop where he had placed it, causing her to throw a knowing glance at him.

*last minute change up*

*meet me at the lake park, north clearing*

“What did I say?” Freyja crossed her arms, reading the messages from an unknown number on his lock screen. ‘I told you so’ written all over her face. “You’d be a fool to go there alone.”

“Maybe so.” Taehyung slid off the barstool gracefully, pocketing his phone. “But I’ll regret it if I don’t take this chance out of cowardice.”

Apparently that was exactly the thing to say to impress a valkyrie. He figured he had just gained some serious brownie points with Freyja as she smirked at him with a twinkle in her eye.

“It must be important to you, huh? Whatever you’re seeking.”, she probed, clearly angling fo more information. 

Taehyung just hummed an affirmative, staring past the wrangling bodies on the dance floor to the exit, ready to leave the crowded place already.

“Alright.”, Freyja clapped her hands. Jumping over the bar top in one swift motion, she landed beside Taehyung soundlessly. “I’m coming with you on your suicide mission.”, she announced.

“Sure.” Not glancing back at her, he stepped away from the bar, making a beeline for the exit, making sure to avoid grabby hands. The place was swarming with all types of supernaturals. “Not that I care but are you sure you want to leave this place unattended? It’s very crowded for a Friday morning.”

Taehyung pushed open the door and the murky, artificial nighttime air of a cleverly crafted cloaking spell surrounded him. Overhead the sky was ink black, with no sign of any clouds or stars, just a big black void covering the darkened landscape which comprised of a few willow trees, some shrubs and acres and acres of unending grassland. The willow trees were a side effect of purchasing a spell from witches, they were a natural source of power for those performing witchcraft and a trademark of their artistry. The bustling club was smack dab in the middle of nowhere. The only source of light, which poured out of the windows of the two story building like flames licking up the darkness, in the pitch black surroundings.

It didn’t matter though. All supernaturals had perfect night vision.

“Today is the only day I can leave it.” The valkyrie caught up to him easily, both of them heading for the portal between the two willow trees in the distance.

“My mate would never let me go deal with this problem otherwise.”, she huffed. “It’s bad for business, so many patrons going missing. Before long this place might become notorious for it.”

“You have a mate.” It was a statement rather than a question.

“He’s a fire demon.” Taehyung could almost hear her eye roll, but he also didn’t miss the warmth that suddenly coated her voice like silk at the mention of her other half.

“Temper problems and all. Too overprotective. Though I still love the buffoon for some reason.”,she chuckled fondly. “Thankfully he’s out of town for a few days. What he doesn’t know can’t hurt him right?”

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking down at the tiny valkyrie who had a wistful look on her face. Missing the demon?

“Odd combination.”, Taehyung commented, sweeping his hair off his forehead. How their relationship worked out, a calm, blunt pixie-sized valkyrie and a hulking (for most demons were the size of a mountain), fire-demon with anger issues, he couldn’t begin to comprehend.

“Fate works in unexpected ways.”, was her simple reply.

He sighed. “That it does.”

As they crossed the threshold of the portal and the cloaking spell disappeared behind them along with the murky darkness, he thought of you.

He thought of you as clear, bright daylight engulfed everything. A fresh breeze blew through the forest that suddenly surrounded him, birds chirped overhead, flittering from branch to branch, playing in the afternoon sunlight. Thick undergrowth covered the ground, ferns overtaking any available empty soil. The gurgle of running water somewhere in the distance mixed in with the cacophony of the forest to create a soothing song that somehow reminded him of the sound of your voice.

The sound of your irate voice calling him an asshole.

Your words had been ringing in his head like a stubborn, catchy tune ever since he’d phoned Namjoon. No matter how much he tried to put it out of his mind, it creeped up in his conscience every few minutes. He did not feel bad about calling you a problem, you were a problem. A massive boulder in the path of their smooth lives and careers that threatened to throw everything in disarray. Taehyung firmly believed that if something was not broken, it shouldn’t be fixed. Their lives were perfect without you. Nothing should have changed. Especially not on account of his huge ego, a mistake he’d made trying to humiliate a witch who didn’t have anything to live for.

“What are you thinking about?”, Freyja watched him observe the forest patiently, letting him ruminate.

Taehyung shook his head, rubbing his chest right over his heart. He couldn’t begin to describe to a near stranger that no matter how much he pushed the feeling aside, an ache in his heart had started to build ever since he’d heard your voice. A kindling of sparks that had the potential to become a roaring fire. It wasn’t intentional, not something he had control over. At least that’s what he told himself when he wanted to reach for the phone, tell Namjoon to put you on the line. When that urge arose he told himself he just wanted to set the record straight with you, to have you on the same page as him. Not, of course, to hear your voice again.

“Vampire, we should get going.”, Freyja said as she pulled ahead of him to the path that led to the northern side of the lake park forest.

“Yeah.” He swallowed, falling in step behind her, his parched throat reminding him of another situation he had no control over. Namely his rapidly increasing thirst. It had been weeks since he’d last fed, the longest he’d ever gone without blood and he was starting to feel it. Images of sinking his fangs into soft, supple flesh racked his brain at odd hours of the day, making his sharp canines drop involuntarily and his body shake with the need to consume blood. It was everything he could do to distract himself from the thirst gnawing at him from the inside.

Still, even the thought of feeding from some random blood bag he could arrange from a dealer, made him nauseous. His body knew what it wanted, what it needed.

The exact opposite of what I want.

Taehyung made his way through the dense forest silently, following the valkyrie who’s footsteps were just as soundless as his. Every noise that filtered through the dense trees reminded him of your voice and he wondered if he was really going crazy, like Suli had. His foggy brain hanging on to that little piece of you, his mate, that he’d managed to hear, like a piece of bone thrown to a starved dog.

Not everything was under his control, but why did he feel like he could kill to hear that angry voice again.

A/n: unedited af :)