I don’t want to date. I just want to magically end up in a long-term and emotionally-secure relationship with someone cute
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“Little do you know, I’m still up at 2am thinking about everything we could have been.”
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according to my calculations, it is damn near impossible to run out of bts content because shit like this exists… god bless ARMYs
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MASTERLIST
LAST UPDATED 1/31/2018
⛅️ FLUFF⛅️ ❤️ SMUT❤️ 🎱 ANGST🎱
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SCENARIOS
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Au’s
Hoseok thinks that home is a place you can plot on a map. But he realizes that living by himself is lonely. he gets a new place and puts out an ad for a roommate- What he doesn’t expect is you- someone who has no knowledge of BTS- and he’ll do anything to keep it that way. (IN OTHER WORDS A ROOMMATE AU)
Concept: Your tattoo is supposed to somehow lead you to your soulmate- but you have no idea why your soulmate is obsessed with birds and he has no idea how the plethora of blooms on his chest is supposed to help him find you at all.
After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoul’s largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoul’s underground hybrid fighting ring.
Summary: After a miscarriage and a few years of trying to get pregnant- you finally give Taehyung the Christmas present he’s always wanted.
Summary: You and Taehyung are just 2 out of the many people that gather on the outskirts of Seoul. But what happens when you’ve got a douchebag boyfriend and Taehyung starts to feel something for you?
MAYBE IM A LITTLE DANGEROUS (MAYBE YOU ARE TOO) (MAFIA! YOONGI X READER) (SOULMATE AU) 🎱 ⛅️
Summary: Rare soulmate marks don’t guarantee that you find your soulmate easily, and when your soulmate is the head of a mafia, being together will never be easy either…
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ONE-SHOTS
Summary: Namjoon attempts to apologize for keeping a big secret from you- the fact that he runs the largest mafia/gang in Seoul. You don’t take it well- but luckily Namjoon knows all your favorite flowers.
Summary: When Yoongi asked you to marry him you thought it would be all simple- just you and the boys and a park. But then everybody starts talking about video crews and chateaus and televising the event- and your idol fiancee doesn’t seem to have a problem with it so you just go with it. Now it’s the day of your wedding and you are so not ok with this.
Summary: You really try to ignore the less than platonic feelings that you have for your roommate but he hardly makes it easy when he stumbles into your room at three am asking for cuddles.
Summary: When both of your significant others die in the same car crash there is no one else you can turn to besides your longtime friend, Kim Seokjin. You both run away to grieve, but what you find in your sadness is more than either of you could have hoped for.
Summary: Hoseok has a bad day, and breaks down when you try and get him to relax. Later he realizes how much he needs you and, Despite the fact that he’s worried you’ll say no, he decides to ask you to be his forever!
Summary: You thought you had your bad habit under control- but when you wake up in a hospital room your boyfriend: Jung Hoseok confronts you- rightfully angry that you nearly starved yourself to death.
Summary: Hoseok knows that opening up is hard, and that healing is harder. But can see you struggling- but he’s torn, he can’t let you drown under the weight of whatever this is. He just wants to help you. He just wants to know.
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SERIES
DON’T CARE IF IT HURTS: (Dog hybrid! + Gaurd dog!Jimin x Reader) (ft.olderBrother! + Mafia boss!Namjoon) 🎱 ⛅️
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoul’s largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoul’s underground hybrid fighting ring.
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I NEED YOU (Reader x Bts) (DISCONTINUED FIC) 🎱 ⛅️
Summary: She doesn’t have a name- only a purpose. That is until Kim Namjoon gives her a name. Muse, he calls her, so a Muse she will be for him and his idol group- BTS. But can muse escape her owner, the head of one of the most ruthless gangs in Seoul? Or will she finally find her place among her saviors, BTS? Will she finally find happiness there? Will she find love?
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Don’t Care If It Hurts Pt. 6
(Dog hybrid! + Guard dog!Jimin x Reader) (ft.olderBrother! + Mafia boss!Namjoon)
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoul’s largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoul’s underground hybrid fighting ring.
Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Warnings/tags: graphic depictions of violence, Blood, Mafia!reader, Mafia!Namjoon, Older brother!Namjoon, DogHybrid!Jimin, slow burn, general angst, eventual hurt/comfort, eventual fluff, eventual smut.
Word count: 7.0k
Author’s note: so going around in asks I said that I might combine part 6 and 7 but I never ended up doing that so some of the snippets I released for this chapter aren’t actually in this one. Also, I’m not touching a certain part of the plot for this chapter- and there is a reason for that. I’m not forgetting about the massive bomb that was dropped last time~ it will be dealt with!
The neon lights leak into the inside of the car as you hit traffic, coloring the crystals on your dress neon colors that reflect into the car like your own supernova. Namjoon catches your smile in the rearview mirror and returns it. His expression light for once. None of the usual stress lingers in his body, you can tell he’s trying his best not to think about work for you.
Tonight is your night after all, and everything is going to be perfect.
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Came across this video again and i had to bring it back…you’re welcome
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Don’t Care if it Hurts: pt.3
Dog hybrid! + Gaurd dog!Jimin x Reader) (ft.olderBrother! + Mafia boss!Namjoon)
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoul’s largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoul’s underground hybrid fighting ring.
Pairing: Jimin x Reader, mentions of Unrequited!Hoseok x Reader
Warnings/tags: Past abuse, Blood, Mafia!reader, Mafia!Namjoon, Older brother!Namjoon, DogHybrid!Jimin, fighting, slow burn, general angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, eventual smut, nightmares,
Wordcount: 5.5k
A/N: I ain’t gonna lie, this part is pretty fly and look at me back at it again with the sexual opening gifs ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Song to play during this chapter: Hold me tight ~
The next day your college lecture dragged on and on, as your outdated professor talked about western literature and you tried to take notes while your other classmates buzzed with hushed conversation.
Jimin sat next to you; you had gotten approval from the college secretary early this morning for Jimin to attend classes with you. Technically he was registered as your “mental health hybrid” though she had taken one look at Jimin and been disbelieving. A tidy letter from a very concerned Dr. Kim Seokjin (that jin had dropped off this morning) and a large bill clipped too it made her much more obliging.
Though the people in your class were used to your brother’s men waiting outside of your lectures for you, they were not used to Jimin sitting next to you throughout your class. Most of them thought your guards where an endless string of extremely attractive boyfriends. Hoseok had scoffed at that when it had been his turn to watch you one-day last semester.
Jimin’s long muscular body bent over the table as he rested his head on the notebook in front of him. His presence excited more than a few stares from your classmates. And you had to admit he looked intimidating in his black pants and white t-shirt, a beanie thrown on to protect and cover his ears from prying eyes. Thought you could see them twitch under the hood, and more than a few people noticed his tail.
He had been a little tired this morning- and had asked you quietly for a notebook to doodle on while your class dragged on. The earlier class had been easier- it was only an hour long while your humanities class was almost 3 hours long. Jimin was slumped over that notebook now- and you saw where the ink had bled onto the side of his hand.
You suspected that the settee hadn’t been nearly as comfortable as he had said and that was why he hadn’t slept well. Guilt gnawed at you for making him sleep in the same room as you last night.
beside you, Jimin could hear every snippet of conversation and filter out the important ones. Tiredness pulled at his bones, he hadn’t slept last night worried that someone would try and sneak into your room and he hadn’t minded it. It had given him a lot of time to mull over things in his head.
Snippets of conversation subtly drifted to a pair of girls behind you. Most of the conversation had been innocent- though some referenced Jimin with an appreciation that made him more than a little flustered. But this conversation wasn’t like that.
“Damn, I didn’t know her parents were rich enough to buy her a hybrid like that.”
“Oh it’s not her parents- it’s her brother.”
“Oh? Who’s her brother?”
“He’s some gang hotshot but no one really knows his name- they just call him the monster.” The girls got quieter. “He probably doesn’t deserve the name- he’s probably just some rich boy with a superiority complex. I hear they call her the little devil- and that she’s fucked half the guy’s she brings around here.”
Jimin shot up turning around to stare at the woman dead in the eyes.
“I think he heard you.” Jimin let out a small growl- low and threatening, it rippled in the mostly quiet lecture room. You looked at him perplexed, of course, you hadn’t heard what they said, everyone turned to look at the interaction.
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You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the f*ck on.
Tupac Shakur (via quotemadness)
Source: quotemadness.com
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ser•en•dip•i•ty noun an aptitude for making desirable discoveries by accident.
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hearing next door neighbors namjoon & taehyung singing on a rainy day
Source: SoundCloud / User 293106369
