A Brief Story Of Time

A Brief Story of Time

Pairing: Yoongi | Reader

Word Count: 34,4K

Genre: FantasyAU, PrinceYoongiAU, Angst, Fluff and Smut.

Summary: Moments like that were brief, for beautiful things are brief, and they all come to an end. And yours and Yoongi’s love was exactly that: a brief and beautiful story of time

Warnings: mentions of death, violence and other mature themes. If you have already read some of my stories… Then you already know what you’re signing up for hehe.

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Alpha!tae claiming his human!mate? Angsty with a fluffy ending? Btw I love your writing style and your stories!♥️

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“I told you not to go into the woods at night, there are wolves far more vicious than I am.”

You raised a brow. “I thought you were the strongest of them all?”

Taehyung chuckled lightly. “Yes, darling, but I was talking about the situation when it comes to you.” After finishing wrapping the bandage around your forearm neatly, he began to clean up the first aid kit on your coffee table.

“You won’t hurt me?” You asked and he heard the way your voice shrunk of fear, making his brows furrow.

“How many times have I told you?” Taehyung sighed. “You’re my mate, I couldn’t ever dare to hurt you.”

You wanted to believe his words, you really did. But the fact that he was a wolf, an alpha, capable of anything and possibly the most powerful of all the werewolves, was keeping you back from accepting Taehyung as your mate. Or so he claimed.

“I’m not your mate,” you told him dismissively, still not understanding the life of werewolves and possibly never wanting to.

Taehyung’s eyes fell at your words. One would think that hearing something for the millionth time wouldn’t hurt him no longer, but it was stabbing him in the heart even more. He tried his best to be the man you wanted, but no matter how hard he tried, you still couldn’t look past his wolf image.

“Tonight will be the last you’ll hear from me, at least not until another full moon. I’ll miss you but you’ll be happy, huh?” He forced out a small bitter smile as he stood up. “So keep out from the woods and don’t go looking for danger. Stay away from weird people, I don’t want you getting hurt.”

Somehow, hearing him say his goodbye had actually hurt you, especially when he forced out a smile for you, ready to leave. It’d be a month being away from him and perhaps the you that had only first met Taehyung would had loved it.

But the you now had other plans.

“Wait, Taehyung-“ you caught yourself from continuing, wondering why you were reaching out for him.

Taehyung looked back, his eyes falling on the way your fingers tugged at his shirt from leaving before looking into your eyes, searching for an explanation. “Oh?” He smirked playfully, back to his old ways. “Want to give this pup a goodbye kiss?”

And that was exactly what you did as you reached for his neck, pulling him down to meet your lips with his own.

/ Part 2

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hocus pocus — 1

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pairing: maknae line x reader

summary: jungkook wags his tail and his eyes look like truffles. jimin drinks blood out of juice boxes and bendy straws and tries to wink but ends up blinking both his eyes closed. taehyung likes the ocean and all kinds of art and apologizes to rocks. you don’t know if they want to take you out the date way or the assassination way and somehow you think it’s both. 

genre: werewolf!jungkook, vampire!jimin, hybrid!taehyung, witch!reader; crack (lmao); humor (??); poly!au (in the future!)

words: 6.3k

a/n: this is entirely self-indulgent. this will benefit no one but me and will have 3 parts. thank u

This kind of patience better earn you a great seat in heaven, you think offhandedly.

“Please help me! The test was only announced today and I don’t have much time, I need a potion that gives me photographic memory!" Says a desperate looking girl, hands clasped together as she repeatedly whispers a mantra of pleases under her breath, as if worried she’d push you over the edge if she were to say it any louder.

Little does she know she’s, metaphorically speaking, already pushed you. Hard. With no remorse. Probably followed by a series of stabs to the back.

"Please, I would do anything!" She looks frantic. The only time you’ve seen her unclasp her hands was to pull desperately at her hair. She’s pretty, you’ll give her that, the kind of pretty that makes people more easily soft and influenced to her desires. But you’re no sucker, and you’re certainly not soft.

"Anything?" You whisper, leaning forward a bit. She nods, hope pooling in her round, pretty eyes.

"Anything!" You’re not really used to people interrupting you during your free time. She at least has the decency to keep her voice down in the library, but you have a feeling the librarian and usually easily irritable students would easily succumb to her puppy dog eyes and let her scream all she wants.

You don’t tell her that there is no such thing as a potion for photographic memory. You don’t tell her that, even if such a thing were to exist, it would have drastic long-term side effects. As in, death.

"Anything anything..?" You lean forward a bit more, the female eagerly mimicking the action. You stare into her pretty eyes, the honey gold of her skin. ”…even study?“

The female deflates, shameful as she twirls at a strand of her hair. This girl is just one of the many reminders on why you should never have been known as the campus witch in the first place.

You also should have just stayed in bed, despite the uncharacteristically calm day you’ve been having. You should have slept through your subsequent assignments and uncountable morning classes; but Jungkook had pulled the sheets out from over your head that day almost knowingly, reminding you how much you’re paying for tuition. Curse that familiar of yours.

(Jungkook’s voice also seemed to be the one to coax you into giving the girl a discount on your widely known all-nighter potion; which really just mostly consisted of a monster and some ground coffee beans, but she didn’t need to know that. But you’re still definitely, definitely not a soft witch.)

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Hi can I do a poly bts request of the reader had a really bad night mare and so they calm her down?

“Baby what’s wrong?”

“The nightmares,” you said as Hoseok beckoned for you to climb into his lap, “they’re scary.”

“Want to tell us what it was about?” Seokjin asked, moving closer to you as he placed soothing pats on your head while Hoseok rubbed the side of your arm.

“It was all my fault,” you sniffed, “I was so cold, the way I looked at you and not caring about the tears slipping from your eyes. I just left. I broke up with you guys, saying I had fallen out of love because you guys weren’t there for me and that’s totally untrue. You know I love you right? I’d never leave this relationship. Yet the way I felt nothing in that dream, the emotionless eyes I gave you and that slap.”

You quickly grabbed Jimin’s hands, tears falling. “Minnie, I’d never hit you and make you cry even more if we got into a fight, I promise you.”

“Hey, hey,” Jimin cooed as he replaced his hands to cover yours, “I know you’d never do that, baby. You can’t even hurt a fly.”

“I’m so sorry.”

“You didn’t do anything. You have nothing to apologize for.”

Brows still creasing, you shook your head. “But I feel like I have to.”

“Y/N,” the leader’s deep and calm voice made you look up at him. “We know you love us just as much as we love you. You prove it to us everyday.”

“And I promise you all do that too. I’m always feeling loved, I promise you. I’ll never leave you, not unless you want me to.”

“That, we’ll never want,” Yoongi said firmly, speaking for all of them. “You’re our baby girl, we don’t want you to go anywhere.”

“Our bond is unbreakable, baby girl.”

“And no one will take that away from us, even that dumb nightmare of yours,” Jungkook said, adding onto Taehyung’s statement.

“We promise,” Hoseok finished with a soft kiss on your head.

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Could you do an ot7 x reader where the reader misses the boys (their on tour or somethin...?) and so she basically layers herself in all of their clothes and they come home and find her thinking it's adorable and just fluffiness?

When you blinked awake, Yoongi was right there in front of you and you found yourself smiling, snuggling closer to him to take in that familiar scent.

You missed him so much, the way he unconsciously pulled you in closer even in his sleep. You giggled at the action, the feeling of blissfulness taking its course and-

Wait.

What was Yoongi doing here? Weren’t they on tour? Were you hallucinating? What the heck was going on?

You pulled away from the said man, only he whined at the abrupt action, groaning while his hand tried to reach for you though his eyes stayed closed.

Your scream was quick to alarm him and his eyes shot open.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, voice deep and croaky from sleep.

“What are you doing here? I-” From backing yourself with panic, you found yourself falling off the bed and onto a pile of clothes.

“Y/N!” Yoongi gasped, fast on his hands and feet to see if you were alright.

You blinked at the clothes under you before returning your gaze on him. “I was laying around your clothes last night.”

“Yes, I know,” your boyfriend rolled his eyes. “What were you doing there? You have a bed right next to you to sleep on, you know.”

“I feel asleep?”

“I guess?” He yawned, not really caring. “We came home late and wanted to surprise you but you were already asleep. So why are our clothes on the floor?”

“Oh.” You grew quiet, earning yourself those suspicious eyes as you remember the events of the night before. “It,” you stuttered, “it was ‘cause I missed you guys,” you confessed, blushing.

A smirk curled at the corner of Yoongi’s lips. “Oh really?”

“Anyways!” You cleared your throat while standing up, rushing to leave the room. “I’m gonna greet the others.”

“Hey! What about my morning kiss?!”

“You don’t get one because you scared me!” You yelled back, only to find yourself colliding with another man.

“What’d he do?” Namjoon chuckled. You gasped at the sight and quickly engulfed him in a hug.

“Finally,” you sighed contently. “You’re home.”

“We’re home, Y/N.”

The moment you walked into the kitchen, you were immediately greeted with hellos and good mornings.

“So, you wanna tell us why you were sleeping on our clothes?” Jin asked as his hands busied with frying eggs.

“It was because-”

“No!” You quickly shouted, embarrassed for yourself but Yoongi couldn’t care any less.

“-she missed us.”

You scolded him for revealing your secret yet they all threw you compliments of being adorable.

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grabble: guardians

— summary: no matter what fight may try to tear you apart, they will always be there to protect you.

— pairing: demon!bts x reader

— genre: fluff, angst / poly!au / demon!au

— word count: 1.1k

— warnings: none

“Don’t you hurt a single strand on her head or you’ll be coming down to hell with me." 

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