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Doctor Jin

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"Jin, I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me, the doctor gave me medicine and I just need to rest," you said into the phone to your worried friend while you tried to figure out what kind of juice you wanted to have that morning.

"____-ah, how many times have I told you, you have to call me oppa! I'm three years older than you! But anyways, its my fault that your sick... Let me come take care of you!" he protested through the phone. You sighed and rubbed your face, already feeling more exhausted than you were when you went to sleep last night.

A few nights ago Jin wanted to go and see the lights that were set up in the main square. You had been hesitant, because you knew that it was going to be a little rainy, however Jin convinced you otherwise.

It turned out to be a really fun night. The two of you laughed and spent the night walking around the square. A lot of vendors had decided to set up around the outskirts of the festivities and you and Jin had gone to try out some of the foods. He really wanted to try some of the foreign options. You knew that the man selling the food wasn't particularly cleanly, but the way Jin was looking at the menu with a cute face was more than you could handle.

And of course, you wound up with a nasty cold and a case of stomach issues from the food. The doctor's prescribed you a couple medicines that would help with the stomach pain and you had to keep yourself hydrated.

And Jin felt like that was his job, like the good mother he is.

"Honestly Jin, I'm alright. Don't feel bad, I went out with you. And if it makes you feel any better, the food tasted great," you chuckled before coughing a little. You could hear Jin on the other side of the line making some noise.

"I'm on my way, I'll be there with stuff to make you food with. And don't lock me out like you did last time," he reprimanded. You had to laugh to yourself, remembering the last time you were sick and you didn't want Jin to bother with you, so you wound up locking him out of your apartment. You giggled despite yourself and started back towards your bed.

Around twenty minutes passed and you heard a knock at the door.

"It's unlocked Jin!" you announced from your pillows. You heard the door open and shut right after. Soon Jin was in your room.

"Aish! Why didn't you tell me when you started feeling sick! I would've taken better care of you than those silly doctors," he grumbled before sitting on your bed and brushing the hair out of your face. You had to admit, you missed just cuddling with Jin.

Jin was friends with one of your boyfriends back in school and eventually the two of you wound up becoming even closer than you would've thought possible. Whenever your boyfriend decided he wanted to be an asshole, Jin would come and help you pick up the pieces. He was always there when you needed him and you were there when he needed you. It seemed only reasonable to have him help you when you felt so down.

"Those silly doctors have degrees in medicine and you have a degree in clumsiness and dancing like a chicken so I don't want to hear it," you retorted, patting his leg as you sat up. His hair was messy from the wind outside and his cheeks were pink from the cold. You smiled and rubbed his cheeks to warm them up. Jin simply laughed and rested his forehead on yours, checking your temperature.

"You're burning up, you should rest while I make you something to eat," he chided, tucking you into bed before heading out to the kitchen. You tried to protest, wanting to tell him you weren't hungry for anything. But, the medicine you were supposed to take had to be taken with food.

So you sat quietly and let yourself doze off here and there while you listened to Jin singing while he cooked. It made you laugh to think about how motherly he was. Honestly, anytime anyone was hurt or hungry, Jin was right on it. Always caring for others. It was one of the many things you loved about him. He put others before himself, a quality that was dying out in this day and age. However, Jin made sure that people were taken care of and happy. He seemed to genuinely enjoy helping others, so you just watched in amazement as he worked in several soup kitchens and homeless shelters. He had a degree in culinary but he never did anything substantial with it. He worked low paying jobs because he wanted to help.

You knew you could never do something like that. Be so giving without expecting something in return. You worried about Jin sometimes though. He was so giving almost to a fault. People would easily take advantage of him if you hadn't stepped in on multiple occasions. Jin only wanted to see the best in people and that came with risks. No matter how much good you try to do in the world, the world will always fight back. Because some people simply don't want to be good. But Jin never saw people like that. He was always telling you that there is good in all people. Whether it be the smallest shred of light that shines through the darker soul. Or it if was someone who illuminates any room they walk in. Good exists in everything, but so does evil. You just have to try to find the good.

Although, Jin wasn't afraid to throw down when he needed to. Even though he was probably the most precious little cinnamon bun you'd ever met in your life you have seen Jin fight before. And needless to say it was a terrifying experience.

The two of you had been out drinking and that was a bad combination in that of itself. You didn't hold your liquor very well and Jin always got super serious when he was drunk.

You had been shamelessly flirting with someone the whole night, mainly just for a bit of fun to see if you still had it in you. It wasn't right to lead someone on, but you were wasted and feeling a little lonely. The man had fallen to his knees for you immediately and Jin had gotten very defensive the moment he started putting his hands on you. He even got out on the dance floor with you to make sure that the guy didn't keep creeping on you. At the time you were a little frustrated, seeing as how you were half considering taking that guy home with you. But the morning after you were insanely thankful that Jin had stepped in later on in the night.

After a few hours of dancing and fuckery the two of you had decided to call it a night. Jin was out getting the car and the weird man came up behind you and grabbing at your waist like he had been earlier in the evening.

Fear gripped your heart as you tried to fight him off.

"Come on baby, don't be like that, what about all of the fun we were having earlier? I bet we could have a lot more fun if you came back to my place with me," he murmured into your neck.

The smell of alcohol on his breath made you gag and you kept pushing at his shoulders, trying to get him away from you. But this guy wasn't budging. You started to panic when he started dragging you towards the parking lot. You had on large heels and they strapped on, so you couldn't step out of them to get traction on the ground.

"JIN!" you yelled in a panic. The guy flung you around and pushed you up against a car harshly, grinding his disgusting hard-on against your front.

"Feel that baby? That's how worked up you got me. It's your job to take care of it," he growled, grabbing your hair and pulling your head back violently.

Suddenly, without warning, the man was on the ground and Jin was glaring at him with the scariest look you'd ever seen him have.

"If you ever touch her like that again you won't get away with just a black eye. Get the fuck out of here and if I even see you near her again, you'll fucking pay," he said in a threatening tone. The man got up without a second thought and ran off like a dog with it's tail between it's legs. Jin was quick to wrap you up in his arms and shush you as you broke down. "It's my fault. I'm sorry Jagi, come on, let's go home. Yeah? I'll make your favorite ramen," he promised as he lead you towards the car.

You remember that night very well.

It was the night you had fallen in love with Jin.

Although it was a ridiculous thought, you still entertained it every now and again. You knew you loved him. But you couldn't ever be with him. He was such an incredible person who was always helping others and you were a barista on Wednesdays through Fridays and helped out in your Aunt's bookstore every once in a while. Jin had so many aspirations and you didn't know where you would be in three months. You knew you would only drag him down. So you kept your feelings tightly wrapped inside of your heart where only you could ever find them.

It was safest that way.

"Alright Jagi, here you are," Jin said walking back in and snapping you out of your thoughts. You sat up and smiled as he set down the food on the small bed table you had. The smell was enough to make your mouth water. Even when you were sick with stomach issues, Jin had a way of making you hungry.

He helped you get settled and even tried feeding you the broth.

"Jin, I can feed myself. I'm not that sick," you said, taking the spoon from him and lifting the food to your mouth. Your stomach turned a little, but nothing too bad. You kept eating and soon the whole bowl was gone.

"Wow! You ate it all! Are you still hungry? I can make more," he said, starting to stand up. You snatched his wrist and shook your head.

"No, I'm fine thanks. But I do need to take my medicine now," you said, pointing to the green bottles on the table. Jin grabbed them and handed them over, also setting down a glass of water on your bedside table. You quickly took the pills and settled back into bed. Your doctors did mention that the medicine would make you sleepy, so you cuddled your blanket while Jin took the plates out into the kitchen.

You waited patiently for him to come back so you could rope him into sleeping with you for the night. You loved sleeping with Jin because he was so warm and a perfect cuddler. But he only did it when you were really sad or sick because he didn't want to feel like he was taking advantage of you. If anything it was the exact opposite to be honest.

Jin strolled back in and smiled at you wrapped up in your blankets. You reached out your arms for him and he sighed, shaking his head.

"I'm not some big teddy bear you can sleep with whenever you want, ___," he said in a serious tone. You pouted and reached your arms out further.

"Please, I'm freezing and you're warm. Please, Jin?" you pleaded, already feeling yourself getting tired.

Jin seemed to think about it for a moment before snapping his fingers. "I'll sleep in here with you if you call me oppa," he said with a evil smile on his face.

You never called him oppa. It wasn't out of disrespect or anything, but because you honestly forgot he was older than you most of the time. He was never offended because you didn't use the honorific, but it would be funny to hear you say it. You also grew up with a half-American mother, so the honorifics weren't ever really enforced in your house.

"Jin-oppa. Will you please cuddle with me until I fall asleep because I am feeling so ill?" you asked in the most sickly sweet voice you could muster. Jin burst into laughter and nodded, crawling in next to you and wrapped you up in his arms.

His warmth flooded over your body and you sighed in satisfaction. He was so warm and you couldn't help the small groan of happiness that left you. Jin simply chuckled and rested his head on yours. Soon enough, you were falling into a deep sleep...

You were having probably the hottest dream of your life.

Jin was sat between your legs and eating you out like his life depended on it. His lips were soft and you wracked with pleasure as he continued to flick his tongue in dangerous ways. You were so wet you could feel it running down your thighs. Jin seemed to love the way you tasted because he couldn't get enough. You stared into his eyes and watched as he practically swallowed you whole. His entire mouth came over your mound and you arched your back into his warm touch.

It all felt so amazing. You knew you were close to cumming.

"____? ____? Wake up! Jagi! What's wrong?" you heard Jin's voice. You flew up in your bed and held your chest to calm your racing heart. You looked down between your legs and saw that Jin wasn't there. You felt a warm hand rubbing your back and you shuttered at the contact. It felt so good against your skin and you were undeniably horny. What the hell had gotten into you?

"Jin..." you whispered, looking at him desperately. The ache between your legs was undeniable and you were feeling so weak. Jin stood up quickly and rushed to your side.

"What is it? What's wrong? Do you feel sick?" he asked, checking you over. You groaned when he put his hands on you and it only made the ache between your thighs even more painful. You could feel the dampness in your panties and you longed for Jin to remove the useless piece of clothing and shove his cock inside of you.

"I-I need you..." you whimpered, reaching out and grabbing his shoulders.

Jin held onto your waist and pulled you onto your feet. You stood there shakily, but managed to stay standing. Jin felt your forehead and your temperature had gone down. He wasn't sure what was causing all of this.

"What do you need me to do? What's going on?" he asked, looking around for an answer.

His eyes found your pills on your bedside table and ran over to them. Leaving you cold in the middle of the room. He read the warnings and through the ingredients. Then he saw the side effects.

Increased Sexual Arousal. If encountered, please deal with immediately.

Subject will experience intense pain if not handled.

Could be threatening.

His throat went dry as he looked at you.

There was no denying it now. It was obvious just by looking at you.

You needed to be sorted out, and fast.

While Jin was searching desperately for an answer to the problem, you were becoming more and more anxious for his touch. Your knees felt so weak. All you could think about was how good his lips would feel on yours and how incredible he would feel inside of you. You could barely take anymore of this. You were sure you were going to pass out from all of the desire that flooded your veins.

"Jin, please. I need you," you whimpered, biting your lip and trying to remain on your feet. Jin seemed lost in his own world, trying to figure out what the hell to do with you.

Suddenly, your legs couldn't seem to support you anymore and you fell in a heap to the ground. Jin jumped at the action and was quick to run over to you. He pulled you into his arms and saw the reality of the situation.

"Aish. Those damn doctors. They don't know how dangerous the medicine they really give you is, now I have to do something I wish I didn't," he said softly to himself. You tugged at his shirt helplessly, dying for relief.

"Jin... Please. It hurts," you whined, rubbing your thighs together. Jin noticed and looked towards the ceiling and huffed out a sigh. He lifted you in his arms and carried you to the bed.

Soon he was pulling off his shirt and throwing it to the floor. You were almost hyperventilating with excitement. You were finally going to have sex with Jin. Something you had wanted for years now was coming true right before your eyes.

Jin was silent as he pulled off your shorts. His eyes widened at how wet you were, without any foreplay or anything. He ran a finger over your clothed center and you shuddered violently at the contact. You bit your lip and whimpered softly at his touches. The pain was starting to get worse, but ebbed every time Jin touched you exactly where you wanted him. He sighed and laid down on the bed, pulling your thighs apart and tugging your soaked panties off your legs. You couldn't even find the coherency to be bashful. Jin wasted little time and attached his lips to your center, kissing and sucking on your drenched core.

You moaned and squirmed around as Jin ate you out. He was silent while you were practically screaming for him to continue. Every little movement felt like a lightning bolt straight to your core. Instead of hoping for an orgasm like many of your other sexual encounters, you found yourself being thrown towards it as Jin continued to lick at your center. You felt him move your lips apart and start to lap at your clit with vigor. Your hips bucked up into his face as you felt the familiar coil in your stomach tightening.

"Jin... Jin!" you yelped, being unable to control yourself any longer. Your hands flew to his hair and gripped tightly as you started falling into the waves of your climax. Jin sucked gently and helped prolong your pleasure. You were lost in the sensations that you were given and you could barely think straight for a few moments.

As the afterglow set in you stared at Jin with lust filled eyes. He sat up and cleaned off his face, going to grab his shirt from the ground. You whined in protest as you sat there half naked in the cool air of your room.

Jin gave you a look of disbelief. "D-Do you still have pain?" he asked, keeping his shirt off.

The pain in your stomach came back with a vengeance and you nodded. Jin sighed and ran his hand through his hair in frustration. After what felt like forever, he rejoined you on the bed.

"Jin, take it off," you moaned, tugging at his pants without modesty. Giving in to your desires, he removed his sweatpants and let them fall to the floor. You stared at his boxers and expected to see the normal tent that was there when guys were ready to have sex.

But there was nothing.

"Sorry," he whispered, palming himself through his boxers trying to get himself hard. You rushed forward, taking his hands away from his groin.

"Let me do that," you whispered, pulling his boxers down his thighs. He was flaccid and you weren't really sure what to do. Normally men were ready to fuck you after going down on you, but Jin was a different story. You reached out and squeezed his member, hoping that he would get hard. You needed him so badly and he realized that, but there was only so much he could do about his body's reactions. You placed your mouth over his soft length and started sucking.

And finally.

Finally.

Jin let out a small moan. Your heart swelled with hope and you started sucking harder, hoping to get him hard as fast as you could. Soon you felt him stiffening in your mouth and it was getting more difficult to fit all of him in your mouth. You relaxed your throat and started giving him a proper blow job. Jin moved your hair out of your face so it wasn't in the way and just watched you go down on him. It felt good, but he couldn't deny the guilt that was eating away at his stomach.

This was all drug induced.

What if you woke up in the morning and you hated him?

He couldn't handle that. But you were in so much pain...

You could feel he was hard enough in your mouth so you pulled away and saw the desire in his eyes. He wanted you.

Kim Seokjin wanted you just as much as you wanted him and your heart leapt into your throat.

You threw you shirt over your head and rushed to unclip your bra. You had the foresight of wearing a bra that clipped in the front. Jin stared at the skin you revealed to him. You needed him so badly and all he was doing was staring. You needed some action. Without thinking about it, you reached out and grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand to your breast. You moaned as he started to mold his hand to the flesh there.

After a while, the pain in your core was too much to ignore and you grabbed onto Jin's hips and tried to pull him forward. He made an adorable yelp that melted your heart as he fell forward.

"Hang on, I don't have a condom," he said, looking at you with worry. You scoffed and opened your bedside drawer and pulled out the familiar foil packets. However, you looked at the size then at Jin's length.

He was too big for the fucking rubber.

Of course, leave it up to the most innocent person you've ever met to be packing in the cock department. You threw the condom on the floor and spread your legs anyways.

"I'm on the pill, it's fine," you said. Jin seemed hesitant, but he moved forwards regardless. He brushed against your entrance and both of you shivered at the feeling. He was so hot and throbbing and you were wet and soft. Jin pushed forward slowly, easing into you with patience.

He was huge inside of you. You threw your head back and gripped the sheets tightly. Jin seemed to be having trouble keeping himself under control. You gripped him so tightly and he was about ready to loose his mind at the feeling of you around him. He hadn't had sex in a long time and just being this close to someone again was something worth missing. Although, the feeling of being inside of your warm heat was a welcomed sensation.

"Oh, fuck, Jin," you moaned as your hips came together. He was fully inside of you. Jin couldn't believe what he had just done. He was inside of his best friend. Someone he wanted only to protect. Even if it was from himself. Shame flowed through his body, but the look of sheer bliss on your face helped ease his guilt.

Once you gave him the go ahead, he started moving. The friction sent delicious shock waves all throughout your body as Jin worked himself in and out of your tight heat. As much as he wanted this to be for your benefit alone, he could feel himself starting to loose himself to the sensations. You were so warm and inviting that Jin was finding it hard to keep in his right mind. It was hard to keep a right mind around you normally, now that he was balls deep inside of you it was proving to be a little more difficult than usual.

Jin kept moving at the same pace, in the same position for what felt like hours. You needed a change or this was going to get static very quickly. Without warning, you locked your legs around his waist and lifted yourself up and pushed him onto his back. Jin was shocked at your display of dominance. Had you really managed to push him onto his back during sex? You were lost in your own world. At this angle, Jin felt even bigger inside of you and you couldn't help but feel absolutely drunk with pleasure.

After giving yourself some time to adjust to the new angle, you started moving your hips gently on his. Jin groaned as you kept working your hips on top of his. Every movement you made caused him to let out small little whimpers that egged you on even more. You wanted him to feel just as good as you did.

"J-Jin... So good, oh fuck," you said, resting your hands on his chest as you bounced up and down along his thick shaft. Breathing was becoming difficult as you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the end.

Sadness crept into your bones as you realized how close you were. You didn't want this experience to end... You wanted to be like this with Jin all the time. He felt so good, better than anyone you'd ever had before in your life...

You had loved him for so long and the fact that you were finally able to express your feelings for him meant so much to you. Although, the pain was melting into white hot pleasure inside of you and you knew it wasn't going to be much longer.

"C-Close, Jin. Jin-oppa," you whimpered, gripping onto his shoulders. You felt his hands removing yours from his shoulders and suddenly you were on your back again. Jin was much closer to your in this position and it felt so good. He was hitting all the perfect spots inside of you and you almost cried from the pleasure he was giving you.

"Me too, Jagi," he panted, starting to pick up his pace. You cried out in ecstasy as Jin started pounding into you at an alarming rate. Your walls started tightening around his member and Jin couldn't hang on anymore and neither could you. You reached you and brought your lips to his as you rode out your climax. Jin bucked into your desperately as he sought his own release.

Scorching heat filled your stomach as Jin came. You shivered at the warmth that flooded you. Jin collapsed into your shoulder, panting and shaking with the aftermath.

Your eyelids felt heavy and you started drifting to sleep.

You felt Jin pull out of you and a slight shock went through your system.

"I'm so sorry, Jagi,"

-_-_-_-_-

Your eyes peeled open as the sunlight came through your curtains. You sat up in a rush and noticed that Jin wasn't next to you. Panic came over your senses and you flew out of the bed without a second thought.

Last nights activities rushed through your head and you looked down to find yourself in new clothes. You also smelt really nice...

Did he bathe you?

"Jin?!" you shouted out, running around like a mad woman looking for him.

Where could he have gone? Jin wasn't the kind of person to leave you alone when you weren't feeling well.

Unless of course you locked him out.

"Jin! Jin where are you!? Jin-oppa!" you shouted out the honorific, hoping that it would sway him out of hiding.

You noticed a piece of paper sitting under a plate of breakfast that was sat in the kitchen. You approached it as if it could bite you at any moment. The crisp clean hand writing had to be Jin's. You picked up the note with shaky hands and read what it said...

Jagi,

I'm sorry to leave a note like this, but there's no way I could face you after what I did. I feel so ashamed of myself... I promised I would never take advantage of you. I would never cross that line with you, but I did... Even if you don't regret it, please forget about it. It was a mistake and I shouldn't have done that to you...

You mean so much to me, which is why as much as it pains me, I have to let you go.

Forget about me, Jagi. Someone like me who takes advantage of drugged women shouldn't be around you. You're far too good for me and I hope that you find someone who will treat you right...

I wish I would've taken you out to dinner.

I wish our first kiss was under a pavilion in the moonlight.

I wish our first time was out of love, not lust.

I wish I would've told you how much I loved you before I went and messed everything up.

Goodbye, ____.

I love you, and I always will.

~ Kim Seokjin

Tears were pouring down your face.

That complete IDIOT!

Did he not know? Did he not see?!

You ran to your front door and threw your boots on, not even thinking to grab a jacket out in the cold. Your feet carried your down your stairs and out of the apartment building. You had to find him. You had to tell him.

The wind was cold as it bit at your exposed skin, but everything felt numb if you didn't have him. He was all you wanted. He was all you needed. If you could have him, you didn't care what happened to you, as long as he was there with you. Everyone was glancing at you as if you were a mad women, but they didn't matter.

All that mattered was him.

You ran furiously through the streets and down the alleyways that were infested with a bunch of things that you cared not to notice. You ran until your legs ached and your lungs burned, but you couldn't give up now. Not when you were so close.

Finally you made it to Jin's apartment building. You ran inside and were greeted by the lobby man Yoongi.

"Yoongi," you panted, practically falling onto the ground in front of the desk. He got up and helped you stand as he gave you a glass of water.

"Why did you run in here like a bat out of hell without any winter clothes on? Are you just asking for hypothermia or what?" he asked, throwing a jacket over your shoulders as you shivered.

"D-Did Jin c-come here at-t all t-t-oday?" you stuttered out. He sighed and nodded.

"Yeah, he looked pretty rough. Do you know what happened to him?" he asked, sitting down in his chair. But before he could warm up some coffee for you, you were off again, not even bothering to wait for the elevator. "W-wait! ____! What's going on!?"

You could barely hear his voice as you took the stairs two at a time, shivering all the way. Tears were pouring down your face as you finally made it to Jin's apartment. You mustered all the courage you had and knocked firmly on the door three times.

There was shuffling behind the door and soon Jin was opening the door. He didn't look much better than you. His eyes were red from crying and his hair was sticking up in odd places. Before he could shut the door in your face you hauled off and slapped him across the face.

Hard.

He stood there in silence and held his cheek.

"You... C-Complete IDIOT!" you screamed. Jin remained motionless. "Do you have any idea what that fucking note did to me?!" you sobbed.

"____-" you cut him off.

"Don't. Not until I'm done," you said sternly. Jin nodded and kept his head hung low. "You think that you took advantage of me? A girl who's been in love with you for years?! I'm the one who isn't good for you Seokjin! I'm absolute shit! I have no fucking idea what I'm doing with my life! I don't know what I want to be or who I want to be, but I know one thing for damned sure. That I want to be with you. Even though I'm not good enough for you! You help so many people and I just sit on my ass all day and go to work and try to keep my head above water. You go out and make a fucking difference. And I love you so much for that! You want to see the best in people, even if it's barely there! You did not take advantage of me Kim Seokjin. I have wanted you for so long, and I finally had you. We finally got to be together in a way I have wanted for years. Then when I wake up in the morning, you're gone and all I get is a fucking note? You don't have the heart to face me after what we did? I'm more hurt over the fact that I woke up alone after I gave everything I had to you. You didn't take it Jin, it was given. Any part of me is yours, if you want me. Always," you breathed, feeling the tears flowing freely.

Jin looked at you with a shocked expression.

"J-Jagi, you love me too?" he asked. You nodded and sniffled, wiping your eyes.

"I love you so much, Jin," you whimpered.

Soon you were enveloped in a warm embrace. Jin held onto your shaking form as the two of you clung to each other for dear life. Fearing, that, if you let go for a single moment you would wake up. It would be a dream and the two of you would be alone once again.

Jin kissed your head soothingly, rubbing your back in calming circles. You cried into his neck as he shed tears of his own.

Finally, the two of you had enough courage to pull away from each other. Jin wiped your tears away and planted a sweet kiss to your lips.

"I love you so much, Jagiya, and I'm so sorry that I left you alone," he said, holding your face in his hands.

"I love you too Jin-oppa," you giggled before launching forward and sealing your lips together in an endearing kiss.

Better than Fiction

Hello all!

New story for you today!

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"And then she swirled her tongue around his luscious length-"

"Jagi? What are you doing?"

You jumped in surprise at the sound of your boyfriend of a year an a half calling out to you. A sigh escaped your lips as you shut your laptop and picked up your writing note book with a frustrated sigh.

"Writing, what else would I be doing?" you asked, scribbling down some notes.

Jungkook walked over to your side and plopped down, throwing his arm around you and forcing you into nonconsensual cuddle time.

Oh fine, it was consensual.

How could it not be when you're boyfriend was the embodiment of a bunny?

"Hanging out with the best person in the whole world?" he suggested, hinting at himself.

"Natsu from Fairy Tail isn't here, so I don't know what you're thinking about," you sassed, writing furiously.

You and Jungkook had been dating for a longtime, and he knew you were weird from the moment the two of you met.

It was a rainy day in Seoul and you were sitting in a cafe writing a fan fiction. It was what you spent your days doing. You weren't ashamed of it, because it was creative writing, and there was nothing wrong with letting your creativity out for many to enjoy. It was one of the appeals for you to start writing.

Anyways, rain.

The thunder shook the small coffee shop as your fingers flew over the keys. You heard the front door to the shop open, but nothing was going to stop you from finishing this work today. Your followers expected a story to be published today, and you'd be damned if that was going to waste.

Suddenly, a cold hand was placed on your shoulder.

You jumped up and your laptop fell to the ground with a crash.

A gasp rang out through the store and you looked at the shards of glass all over the ground. You turned to the asshole and were prepared to royally beat the shit out of them, but, you were confronted with the most handsome creature you'd ever seen in your life.

"I-I'm so sorry! I'll get you another one, what kind is that?" he asked, looking down at the appliance on the floor.

"Oh fuck," you said, staring at him. The man before you gave an odd look and waved his hand in front of your face.

"You alright?" he asked, settling his hands on his sides.

"You're hot, I can't get mad at you. Damn fucking hot people," you grumbled, crossing your arms.

He smiled and seemed to get closer.  "So, you think I'm hot?" he asked, looking for a stroke to his ego.

"Yes, of course you are, now shut up and fix that damn laptop," you said, pointing angrily to the shattered bundle of life for all internet addicts.

"Well, um... I don't think I can fix something that is beyond repair. But I do think I can get you another one," he offered.

You shuffled around on your feet but decided against it.

"No, that's alright. It's my fault for jumping up like a mad woman," you said, leaning down to examine the scene. The man lowered himself as well, looking at your face with a soft smile.

Your heart started to beat faster and faster. What the hell was wrong with you? Why was one bunny man making your heart do fucking swan dives into your stomach?

"Name?" he asked, gesturing for you to state your name.

"____. How about you?" you squeaked out.

He gave you a shy little smile. "Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook," he said with his hand extended towards you.

And that was when the rest of your life changed.

He brought a light into your life that you hadn't realized you'd been missing. The best part was that he wasn't weirded out by your fan fictions or anything like that. Sometimes he would try to give you ideas.

Jungkook was always sweet and sometimes a little bashful in front of you. The first time the two of you had sex he was so nervous he was shaking the whole time.

You two were really in love and that was all that mattered to your.

That and finishing this God damn fan fiction.

"Jagi, just worry about it tomorrow and cuddle with me for right now," Jungkook suggested, snuggling into your neck. You ignored the subtle hint and continued scribbling down notes in your journal.

"Can't, I gotta finish this tonight. I'm really backed up on stories because of school and work and I want to make sure that my followers have something they can enjoy. It means a lot to me," you said, biting your lip trying to focus.

Jungkook gave a soft smile and kissed your head. "I know it does baby, I'll help you in anyway that I can," he said, holding onto you.

You sighed and ran your hand through your hair in frustration.

"I just, can't visualize this scene and it's really irritating me. Natsu and Lucy are about to have sex and I need to make it different from the he fucked her brains out on a bed," you whined, resting your head on Jungkook's chest.

His breathing had shallowed and you would've been concerned if not for the rubbing of his thumbs on your hips consistently.

"Oh..."

You'd mentioned to him before that you write smutty stuff. It was hard to talk about that kind of stuff with Jungkook because he was a little more reserved when it came to talking about what happens behind closed doors. You were very open about what you liked and what you found hot and what you didn't. Jungkook was a fan of your dirty talk so maybe you could work with something like that.

Finally you thought you'd come to a conclusion and you leaped from Jungkook's grasp, not without some difficulty, and grabbed your laptop. Jungkook gave a little yelp of astonishment as you sat down in the chair and began typing like a mad woman.

"Excuse me, babe?" he asked, looking at you with exasperation.

"Mhm, what you need," you said with a monotone.

Jungkook cleared his throat and sat up on the couch. "Baby, uh, don't you want to cuddle some more?" he asked in an innocent tone. You shook your head.

"No, I'm alright for right now, but I'll cuddle with you once this is done, alright?" you said, giving him a little smile.

He nodded and got up, leaving you to your business.

-_-_-_-_-_-

"How long does it take to write about people fucking each other?" Jungkook whined, laying upside down on the couch a few hours later.

"You'd be surprised at how much work actually goes into writing fan fiction, Kookie," you reminded, typing away just as you had been.

A small noise of annoyance escaped his throat as he rolled off the couch and onto the floor. "I'm bored, Jagi, can't you do something with me? Just for a little while," he said, looking up at you hopefully.

You shook your head, focused on the words that were pouring from your fingers.

Out of no where, a cute bunny was in front of you with a pouty look on his face. "I'm starting to think that you like this machine more than me," he said, glaring at the laptop with jealousy.

You giggled and patted his head. "You know I love you much more than this laptop, but I do have to get this done, wait patiently and I'll make you're favorite meal for the evening," you said, checking the clock and you had plenty of time.

"Really? You'll make my favorite?" he asked, looking incredibly adorable. You nodded and Jungkook perked right up, walking into the bedroom and shutting the door to watch a movie.

A while later you were getting towards the end. It was almost time for you to make dinner and it was going to be perfect timing.

Without warning, the bedroom door slammed open and Jungkook walked out and shut your laptop, almost crushing your fingers in the process.

"Jungkook-ah! What's gotten into you!?" you shrieked, holding your fingers close to your body.

"You said you were going to prepare my favorite thing for dinner, isn't that what you said?" he asked, setting the laptop down on the table.

"Yes, I did say that, but I'm not quite done yet baby, so if you could just hang on while I finish up here?" you asked, reaching for the laptop. Jungkook's hand snapped out and grabbed your wrist. You looked up at your boyfriend with confusion laced in your features.

No words were spoken as Jungkook lifted you to your feet. You remained silent as you tried to judge what he was getting at. Jungkook didn't say anything as he got on his knees in front of you.

You played with your skirt as you tried to keep your anxiety at bay.

Suddenly, he attacked.

You moaned as you felt his soft lips on your center through your panties. You were already a little worked up from writing some hot smut, and Jungkook's dangerous tongue wasn't helping in the slightest.

And he most certainly wasn't messing around anymore.

Jungkook hooked a finger into your panties and pulled them to the side, letting his mouth touch your bare heat. The sensation sent your head back and a moan tumbling from your throat. You gripped at Jungkook's hair as he buried himself underneath your skirt.

Your knees were shaky as you felt the waves of pleasure crashing over you.

"Oh baby," you whined, placing your hands on his shoulders balance yourself. Jungkook smirked and continued to lick and suck at your center with abandon. Every once in a while his tongue would travel over that sweet spot at the top of your sex, making you shiver with pleasure.

"Mmm, will you pay attention to me now Jagi? Do I have your undivided attention?" he asked, letting a finger slid over your entrance teasingly.

"Yes baby, you have my attention. I'll give you all of the love and affection you want if you just keep going," you moaned. Jungkook pushed a finger inside of you. "Oh fuck! That feels so good Jungkook, don't stop."

Jungkook kept easing his finger in and out of your tight entrance. It had been a while since the two of you had had sex so, it made sense why he was so hungry for your attention.

Jungkook wasn't good at masturbating. He hated it with a passion really. Because you spoiled him when the two of you first started engaging in the more intimate activities of your relationship. You were very giving and normally either sucked him off or gave him a hand job. Sometimes you just let him straight up fuck you to get off, which wound up turning into a fuck fest for the whole afternoon.

The thing about Jungkook was that he was good at getting what he wanted. It was the sneaky kind of look that he would give you as you came out of the shower. The way he stared at you when you got ready for work.

A job that you've almost lost on multiple occasions because of him.

But it would be the simplest of actions that would set your off.

Him sweeping his fingers through his hair. Biting his lip in concentration. Giving you the most needy whines when you bent over to grab something out of the fridge.

Honestly, anything he did you could take as a sexual euphemism for something. And Jungkook wasn't the kind to complain. Especially when it came to getting what he wanted in the bedroom.

Did men every complain about that though?

"Ah!" you yelped as he added another finger into your tightness. You gripped onto his shoulders tighter and Jungkook gave you a suspicious look.

"You alright Jagi? Need me to slow down?"

You shook your head vigorously.

"No no! Don't stop, it feels way to good for you to stop this now," you whimpered. He was more than happy to comply and kept fingering your slowly.

The moderate pace was annoying, but it still felt incredible, so you let that complaint drift from your mind as all of your thoughts were filled with your boyfriend and the way he was making you feel.

Jungkook seemed to be feeding off of your energy, because he seemed to be focused solely on you. The whole world seemed to melt away as the two of you got lost in each other.

That was another thing you loved so much about Jungkook.

He put everything he had into whatever he did. It didn't matter if it was something as simple as cooking a meal. He would focus on that meal and nothing else. That's why he was such an incredible person. He exuded confidence and sex appeal, attributes that sometimes got him into trouble. However, he was a truly good person.

Jungkook always wanted to help others and he loved to give as well. He would volunteer for an animal shelter down the road and help clean the kennels whenever he got a free moment. Even though he didn't like cats that much, you would always giggle when a little kitten would pounce on him and he would melt like the big softie he is.

Those are the reasons you fell for Jungkook.

His generosity in bed may have also helped his cause.

Finally, Jungkook pulled himself away from your center with great difficulty.

You watched as he put his fingers in his mouth and lick them clean with a lewd sucking sound. Your center quaked with just that sound.

Without much more hesitation, Jungkook launched himself forward and smashed his lips against yours. You moaned and wrapped your arms around his neck.

Jungkook's soft, plush lips melded with your own as the pair of you stumbled backwards towards the bedroom. You were rushing to get his jacket that he'd been wearing off so that you could feel his hot skin underneath your fingers.

Eventually, the two of you got to the bedroom. Jungkook kicked the door closed as you managed to pin him up against the entrance. He stared at you with shock as you kissed him once more before trailing your lips down and down until your reached his belt buckle. You gave him the most sultry look you could muster and then hurriedly undid the buckle.

You reached into his pants and pulled out his hard on and gave it a few pumps. You knew the two of you weren't going to be able to wait very long, so you immediately put him in your mouth.

Jungkook let out a strangled groan as you worked him over quickly.

You wanted this hard and fast and not coordinated what so ever.

Jungkook was a moaning mess underneath your ministrations as you worked him towards a peak that was level with your own.

It didn't take very long before he was bucking into your hand and practically begging to fuck you.

"Jagi, I can't wait any longer. Please, please let me be inside of you," he whimpered, tugging on his length with desperation.

You complied quickly and jumped on the bed. Not even bothering to pull your skirt off, simply removing your panties and pulling Jungkook towards you with most of his clothing still on.

The familiar sound of a packet tearing echoed through the room and Jungkook was brushing against your entrance, hit hot member giving you a reminder of what was about to come.

That sensation...

There really was nothing like it in the whole world.

The feeling of the one you love filling you with everything they are.

Jungkook shuddered as his hips met yours and he rested his head in the crook of your neck.

It felt so incredibly good to have him inside of you. He always seemed to reach the deepest places inside of you that no one but him would ever be able to reach. Because instead of just giving you pleasure during this experience, he gave you love.

"Oh baby, so big inside of me... Stretch me out so good, oh fuck," you groaned, running your hands down his back.

Jungkook bucked forward in response to the action and you gasped at the action.

"You're always so tight, how do you always feel so tight?" he asked, kissing your shoulder affectionately. You moaned at his words and felt his hips snap into your perfectly.

There was a minor amount of pain, there always was. But the pleasure and love he gave you in return was more than enough to handle the discomfort.

You knew that Jungkook wasn't going to last. It had been a few weeks, and since Jungkook doesn't masturbate, well... This experience wasn't going to be one of your longer escapades.

However, Jungkook seemed determined to make the most of this.

He started grunting and moaning, something that wasn't very common of Jungkook in bed. He normally remained rather quiet, except for the little moans he would let out every once and a while.

The reason he was doing it now?

Cause it turned you on.

Immensely.

Hearing him grunt your name over and over again into your ear was almost too much to bear. He was so incredibly sexy and everything about him made you want more and more of him.

You placed your hand on his shoulder and tapped three times. It was your safe sign. Letting the other know that you wanted to stop.

Jungkook pulled out and gave you a look of concern.

"Is something wrong baby? Did I hurt you?" he asked, holding your face with concern.

You smiled and reached down to his throbbing, red member and pulled the condom off of his length. Jungkook stared at you in disbelief.

It was only on very rare occasions that you let him go bare inside of you, and when you did he was allowed to cum inside.

"I don't know what I did, but please remind me to do it more often baby," he groaned before you guided his length back inside of you.

Going bare generally felt better for him and he was always willing to.

Again, you weren't sure of a man who wasn't.

Unless, responsibility and everything like that but whatever.

Jungkook was it for you, and the both of you knew it.

You intertwined your fingers together and kissed at his throat while he pounded into you at a startling pace.

"Jungkook-ah! Oh that feels so incredible baby, keep going. Make me cum baby, please. I want it so bad, please. You wanna cum inside of me? Is that what you want?" you teased, grinding your hips back against him.

"Fuck, keep talking like that, I'm gonna cum," he groaned.

You smiled and bit his ear gently.

"I love how hard you fuck me baby. Keep going, uh... Fuck... Feels so good baby, so good for me. Want me to call you Daddy? I know that you like it when your noona calls you Daddy huh? I want your thick cock to keep pounding my tight little pussy like you want to break it... Break me Jungkook," you moaned into his ear.

A scalding heat erupted in your stomach as you came. Jungkook cried out shortly after, shooting his load inside of you. You couldn't contain your moan any longer and you cried out his name as you rode out your orgasm.

The two of you lay in the after glow after Jungkook cleaned up your mess. You snuggled into his chest and breathed in his scent that was lingering on his skin.

"That was incredible," Jungkook murmured into your hair. You nodded in exhausted agreement until you saw the time.

"Oh fuck! It's 10:30! I have to get that story up!" You shouted before running out of the room.

"BUT WASN'T THE REAL THING BETTER!?"

Crimson Grail - Part II

DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE

Heyo, another chapter from me. 

Please enjoy!

The hot sun burned your skin as you pushed the mop over the deck.

You had been at sea for around about a month, and you had been working hard for your keep. The waves rocked the ship and you were always lulled to sleep by that same rocking, every night.

Sometimes it felt like a mistake to leave the city of Albion… But what choice did you have? Growing old, working as a barmaid the rest of your life? Possibly having to sell your body just to stay alive?

No. That wasn’t what your life was going to be. Your life was going to mean something. It was going to be full of purpose and adventure.

You weren’t going to be a simpleton, slaving away in a tavern for the rest of your life, hoping that one day you die a peaceful death.

If you were going to die, let it be with a sword through your heart on the great wide sea. She’d take you in her depths as you sunk to the bottom, willing to sleep for the rest of eternity with the waves.

But, for right now, mopping seemed to be the only thing that you had to worry about. It wasn’t nearly as exciting that you were planning for it to be. But it was better than that stinking tavern.

Suddenly, your bucket tipped over as a few men chuckled at the sight.

“Sorry.”

Came as the response to the mess you were now left with.

“Astor! How can you mop with your bucket overturned like that! Get more water and get back to work! I don’t want to see you lollygagging!”

The sound of Jin’s voice brought you out of your stupor. You rushed to get more water, and noticed there was none where you had left it.

You turned to see another one of your crew mates sitting on your other buckets

“Sorry, Lad, must’ve spilled.” He said with a grimy smile.

This kind of behavior had been going on for a while now. It was true when Jin said that he had all the crew he needed when he accepted you onto the ship. That meant that food was a bit smaller for everyone. And since you were the last on the be brought aboard, that means you were the last one recruited.

And that means you’re the subject to all the abuse they can produce.

However, not all your crew mates were dogs. There were a few who were kind enough, let you sleep in a few times and do your morning chores for you. They knew you weren’t used to the sea, but, they also weren’t going to protect you when it came down to their own skin.

It was a fair enough trade, though, you could only blame yourself if you got hauled off this ship. You sighed and left the mop where it was. The walk back to deck was rather short, knowing you were about to get blighted.

As you approached the helm, a thought popped into your head.

Why was Captain Min not manning the helm? Isn’t that the Captain’s job?

“What’s got your mind all fuddled lad?” A crew member, you’d learned to be Greaves, asked.

“I was just thinking; why don’t we ever see our Captain at the helm? Isn’t that where he should be?” You asked.

Greaves chuckled slightly and smacked his hand on your back. You winced in pain, but hid it well.

“You see my boy; we have never seen Captain Min since the day we set sail from Albion. However, I have been about the Grail longer than most, and I have seen Captain Min. And let me tell you something boy, if he comes out of his cabin, it’s not for a good reason. So, the less you see of our dear Captain, the better off you’ll be. Why don’t you go help with the main sails, I need to see our first mate. Off you pop, go.”

You did as you were told and went to help with the main sails, securing the ropes and helping with adjustments as others saw fit.

Your mind wandered to the mysterious Captain Min and why he was hiding from his own crew… But, the wind changed direction, and it was back to work from there.

It was almost two months into our journey, and it was time to make port again.

The ship pulled into port at Yocleptes just after sundown. The men all got off the ship in a horde, ready to take the night as their own. You, however, didn’t seem as keen on the idea.

You’d been in enough taverns for your lifetime.

So, as you watched your fellow crewmates scamper off into the night in search of debauchery and enough booze to fill their stomachs, you headed for the shore.

The warmth of the sand on your feet was pleasant and you felt as ease when you slipped your aching muscles into the water. You thought of all that you’d done since you left Albion, and how proud you were of yourself for doing it.

You were on your own, but you had done it. You’d survived.

The longer you were on the ship, the more your instinct came back to you. You remembered all of the times on the ship with your father when you were younger, and how he used to tell you stories of pirates and merchants warring over the seas.

But, no one can tame the seas, he’d tell you.

All you can do is pray that the Goddess doesn’t want you that day.

The moon was starting to rise, and you watched as it bathed the beach you were on in a glow of white. It was beautiful, really. The sight of the moon high above and the stars all bright and twinkling alongside it. It made you think of your mother and how her eyes used to twinkle very similarly to that.

A flash of pain rung through your heart as you remembered your mother and father. How much they had cared for you and how much losing them hurt you.

The darkness of the man who had taken them from you was something that you had never seen in your entire life. His eyes were empty, simply pewter grey in color as he stabbed your father right through the heart. Your mother, cowering in the corner as she tried to her very last breath to protect you, her only child.

However, when the man rose his sword, to claim your life as well. He stopped… And then he smiled.

“I will give you a pain worse than death… I will leave you to grow up without a family, just like we all have. You will grow up, not knowing love.”

With that, he left, and you’d never seen him again.

You rarely thought about your mother and father anymore. You didn’t see the point in bringing up those painful memories when there were much better things on the horizon… But sometimes, you need to feel pain to remember why you’re there in the first place.

Why are you out on a voyage with pirates? Plunderers and marauders and thieves?

Because no noble man will look twice at you, and no one has any sympathy for an orphan.

So, you join those who share in your pain. Those who have nothing and no one left. They drown themselves in booze and woman in hopes of numbing their agony, even if it is for the shortest of whiles.

They understand you.

Greaves had told you how his mother died giving birth to him, and his father left him at a port when he was eleven. He didn’t know anything but the sea, and the sea was his home at this point.

Another man on the crew, they call him Buckett was reminiscing about his wife and child who had both fallen to sickness a few years back. He was a respectable man who had been driven mad by grief. He was lured to the sea with a promise to bring them back, and he still believes that one day, someone can give him his family back…

These people that others have thrown away and left to rot, and the people you belong to. They know your pain and they know your sorrow. Possibly better than you know it yourself. They do not ask questions they don’t already know the answer to. They don’t waste your time by giving you sympathy you do not want.

You respect these men who have thrown their lives to the wind and let themselves be free. Only to be judged in God’s eyes in the end.

Was there any other way to live?

Was being brought up in a rich house surrounded by people who are paid to take care of you something that you should envy?

Are those people living?  Or are they merely existing?

The material items they have, they cannot take with them to the next world, so why do people cling to them so?

There is nothing left after you're gone. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.

Pirates.

Who would’ve thought you’d thrown your lot in with them.

It is a dangerous game to be playing. The game of luck and fortune and of the law.

You’d certainly be sent to the gallows if you were caught with Captain Min aboard the Crimson Grail…

But, at least you’d die knowing that you were understood by people who were the same as you. At least you got out of the tavern and went to see the world that many never lay eyes upon. You’d done it. You’d gone out and made something of yourself like that.

Suddenly, the wind changed and started blowing a bit harsher. You noticed that there was someone at the helm of the Grail, looking not out to the city, but towards you.

They were looking directly at you, it felt like.

You wondered who would be on the ship at this time, why weren’t they out partying and delving hands deep into a maiden’s skirt?

Then, the thought hit you.

It was Captain Min.

And he was looking over you.

---

It was a few weeks into the next stretch of your journey.

There was good wind in the sails and a pleasant breeze for you out on the deck. Greaves had been helping you with rigging the sails. The wind had been a bit shifty since the start of the day and Jin was less than pleased with this outcome.

“Come on you scurvy dogs! We’ve got to get up to at least fifteen knots! Or the quartermaster will be dealing out whippings after sundown!”

You and Greaves worked even harder, trying to rig the sails, but with the changing winds, it was proving to be harder than anticipated.

“Alright Lad, just get that last knot secured and we’ll be set to start on the spanker.”

You nodded and secured the knot, making sure that it wasn’t going anywhere. Following Greaves to the next sail you started your work.

You looked off the back of the ship for just a moment and noticed something gaining on you. And gaining on you quickly. Greaves lifted his head noticed quickly as well that there was someone who wanted to catch you. He moved around the back of the ship and found Jin rather fast.

“Sir! Sir! We’ve got a ship at the back of us, gaining quickly,” he said.

You looked over from your post and back to where Greaves and Jin were talking, listening in with a keen ear.

“How big is the ship?” He asked, without turning his head.

“Same size as the Grail sir, maybe a bit smaller, it’s hard to tell at the moment.”

Jin seemed to mull the information over before turning around and looking at the ship that was starting to become clearer and clearer as the minutes ticked by.

Suddenly, Jin was moving for the helm.

“HARD TO PORT! RAISE THE JIB! FULL SAILS OUT! I WANT THIS SHIP MOVING AT FULL SPEED!”

His tone surprised you. It was one of uncertainty and panic. Something wasn’t right. Something really wasn’t right, and you were curious as to what it was.

Greaves and you both worked on the back sails and then rushed forwards towards the mains and began to secure all the knots on the starboard side.

You dared a glance back at the ship, and noticed once black stripe running down one of the flags.

“FULL CANVAS, GET THE GRAIL TO FULL SPEED!”

“Greaves,” you started, pulling on the older man’s sleeve. He stopped his work and looked at you.

“Yes, lad, what do you want?”

“Why does that ship have a black stripe running down the front of the sail?”

Greaves seemed to pale slightly at your question as he cleared his throat and went back to working on his knot.

“Greaves, answer me, why does that ship have that marking?”

Finally, Greaves turned towards you and looked you dead in the eyes. There was something there you weren’t accustomed to from the older man. It was fear. Unadulterated dread.

That look wasn’t something you had come to expect from him.

“That is the only thing in this water that this ship needs to fear besides the Goddess herself. That is the ship Satan’s Compass and her Captain is Tobias Bridge. So, for right now, you listen to everything Jin tells you and do it to the best of your ability. We need to outrun the rabid dogs and live to tell the tale.”

And after that, Greaves was silent as he worked. Focused on nothing but getting the ship and the crew to safety. You did the same, running around and trying to help where it was needed.

Suddenly, there was a cannon shot.

“TAKE COVER!”

“READY THE CANNONS!”

There was so much going on and you weren’t sure if you knew half of any of it.

You saw that there was no one at the helm. Jin must’ve left to go tell Captain Min of the occurrences.

“Greaves! There’s no one at the helm!” You shouted, looking for you friend.

He noticed you and nodded.

“Take the helm lad! Try to get us into that bay over there!”

You nodded and took off towards the wheel. You grabbed hold of the pegs and pulled the ship hard to starboard. The men followed suit, adjusting the sails and doing what they could to keep the ship going faster than the Compass.

The wind was being particularly difficult, not allowing you to gain much speed.

You turned your head back and noticed that the other boat was almost on your back now. You could see the crew moving around and rummaging for more cannon balls and muskets were being passed out among the men.

Greaves came up and fired a few warning shots their way.

Jin came back to the helm and took over. He turned to you without warning and grabbed your shoulders.

“Astor, make sure every man on this ship has a weapon. Prepare to be boarded. Send the message out.”

You nodded quickly and took off down the stairs.

“Everyone! Get out your pistols, muskets, cutlasses and daggers, prepare to be boarded.”

You shouted all over the ship, you even went below deck and gave them Jin’s orders.

Although, the Compass caught up with you eventually. You were below deck when you heard the shuffling of numerous feet.

Men were shouting and the ringing of steel was prominent throughout the air.

Shots went off and you noticed men starting to come down below. You grabbed the nearest sword and brought it in front of you. It had been years since you’d trained with a sword. You weren’t certain you even remembered the footwork anymore.

Although, you saw that they weren’t doing anything like you thought they were going to. They weren’t stealing anything. They must be looking for more crew members.

You hid behind one of the barrels of rum that was plentiful in this ship’s cargo hold and tried to remain as silent as you could.

The men were looking around still, moving barrel and crates alike. You knew it was just a matter of time before they found you. So, why prolong the inevitable?

You stood up and held your sword out in front of you.

“Ah, looky here. We have a boy who thinks he is fit to fight us?”

The other sailor smacked him upside the head and scoffed.

“If you think this is a boy, you must’ve never bedded a woman. Look at her face, she clearly a woman. But, wonder why they brought her aboard?”

They pulled out their pistols and aimed them at you. You dropped your sword and decided to go with them quietly.

Better that then with bullet holes in you.

They hauled you up on deck and put you with the rest of your crewmates. A man stepped forward with an intimidating grin on his face and a beautiful sword drawn.

“Are we correct in saying that this is the Crimson Grail? Captained by Min Yoongi?” He asked, looking around.

Jin stepped forward.

“You are correct. But, what does that matter to you Tobias?”

Suddenly, the man hauled off and punched Jin square in the face. A few of your crew members rushed over to help pull him to his feet. You glared at the man who was called Tobias with a fury. Who was he to try and rob you of your freedom that you had so desperately worked for?

“Remember your place rat. I’m looking for your Captain. Min Yoongi?” He asked, waltzing around, looking at each member in the face.

When he got to you, he grabbed your face and looked you dead in the eye.

“You, dear, do you happen to know where Min Yoongi is?”

“You could save yourself all the trouble if your men weren’t stupid enough to ignore the mast.”

You heard a voice speaking from up above. Everyone lifted their eyes and saw a rope with a man attached to it falling down towards the deck.

The rope ran out and the man fell towards the middle of the deck with grace, landing on his feet like a lithe cat. He looked up and you could swear his eyes were like that of a cat, shifting and unreadable.

A realization hit you just then. This was the exact man who paid for a night with you in Albion a few months ago and didn’t take it! He paid 60 trinny coins for you bed and yet he didn’t share it with you.

You had encountered the famous Min Yoongi before you gained access to this ship?

“What do you want with my ship and my crew, Tobias?” He asked, stepping closer and closer to the man who had boarded his ship.

“Isn’t it obvious? I want you, Min Yoongi, dead. On the bottom of the ocean floor, rotting.”

“That seems a bit much. But, I will not be dying today, Tobias. And I do not take kindly to this kind of disrespect from someone who doesn’t even have the title of Pirate Lord. You’re not one of the six, are you? I don’t remember the council meeting anytime in the past five years.”

His words were deadly, you could tell. Anyone who disrespected him had every right to be afraid. You were on his crew, and yet you were frightened.

“I have every intention of being on the council. With you dead, there will be a spot for the taking.”

Yoongi nodded and seemed to think about this for a moment.

“That is correct, but, how will you make certain that the council will vote you in? You know, there are other pirates on these seas besides you, Tobias.”

Tobias growled and drew his sword, pointing it directly at Captain Min’s throat. Your heart was in your stomach and you didn’t know what to do. Would this really be the end of your freedom?

“I will make them fear me, so that as they will not have any choice but to choose me, unless they want to have future meetings in Davy Jones’s locker.”

Yoongi rolled his eyes and pushed the sword away from his throat. You and the crew stood firm, ready to heed your Captain’s command.

“Fear isn’t as good as trust, mate. That’s why we have the code. Something you seem to be lacking in currently,” he said, with a twang of disappointment in his tone.

“The code doesn’t hold any grounds on my ship.”

“Then you aren’t a pirate. True pirates follow the code and listen to the council. If you’d like to go rogue and have every single pirate out there after your neck, then by all means, be my guest. But, seeing as how you’re already here, I could put you out of your misery myself,” he growled, looking like he was itching to put a few rounds of lead into the man before you. Although, Yoongi held firm and didn’t fall victim to his desire to murder this insolent pup.

Tobias was silent as he stared at Yoongi in disbelief.

“We have your crew captured and your cargo can be ours as well. What say you to that? Shall I start murdering your crew one by one right before your very eyes? Perhaps I’ll start with this pretty lass right here,” he said, pulling you out of your formation and in front of your Captain, placing the cold metal of a pistol right against your head.

You quaked in fear, but didn’t plead for your life.

It was useless against these kinds of men.

Yoongi was looking at you closely. Possibly deciding whether you were worth the trouble or not. Greaves lunged forward to try to help you in any way, but he was held back by men stronger than him.

“Jin, who was the last crew member to join our crew?” He asked, looking towards his first mate who was rubbing his cheek sorely.

“It was Astor sir… The one with the gun to his head…”

“Her head, Jin, she’s a female who’s been impersonating a man to do God only knows what on this ship. But, has she caused any trouble?”

Jin shook his head adamantly, “No sir, she’s not caused any trouble, if anything, she’s more helpful than half the lot here.”

Yoongi considered this and came forward.

“Tobias, I think it’s time you took your hands off my crew members. And your ship needs to sail far away from me. Never to be seen again. Do I make myself clear?”

Yoongi grabbed his gun and threw it to the ground, pulling you free and giving you to Greaves.

Tobias gave Yoongi a deathly glare as he moved towards his cabin.

“And the lot of you, clean this mess up, would you?”

That apparently was the last straw for Tobias.

Everything seemed to go in slow motion at that point. He bent and picked up the gun and aimed at Yoongi, who’s back was to him.

You couldn’t let anything bad happen to your Captain. Where would any of you be without him? Probably still in Albion, being sold every night just for a few trinny or whatever somebody had in their pocket. He had given you freedom before you ever set foot on his ship. He was a good man. He didn’t deserve to be spoken to like that, and to be threatened. Yoongi cared for his crew and for the ship that he commanded. You were all a part of one crew. His. And you would die for the man that saved your life before. And eye for an eye.

Before you knew it, you threw yourself in front of the Yoongi, hanging onto him in an awkward embrace. Then there was a resounding

BANG.

Everyone on the ship halted.

No one breathed.

No one moved.

Everyone remained perfectly still.

Except for you.

You shakily brought your hand to your shoulder and brought it away to reveal, bright crimson blood stained your fingers.

“She’s been shot!”

“We need bandages!”

“Murderer!”

You could feel yourself tipping backwards as you got lightheaded.

“Fall back! Head back to the ship you scoundrels! Run!”

Tobias fled with his men back to his ship.

Yoongi held onto you tightly, lowering you to the deck.

He watched a crimson liquid began to stain the damp wood. There was a flicker of recognition in his eyes, before he began shouting orders.

“After them! I won’t let them harm a member of my crew like that and get away with it,” Yoongi yelled. You gave a small smile.

“We’re even now, I guess.”

Yoongi chuckled.

“I saved your maidenhood, not your life.”

Jin started barking orders and things of the like, but you were focused on Yoongi.

His dark hair and stunning eyes drew you in. He was handsome. You were okay dying for him, as long as he saved someone like you again in the future. If he could do that for someone else as well. It would mean a great deal to you.

“Hang in there, we just need to stop the bleeding,” he said, grabbing a cloth and applying pressure to your wound. Greaves came over and took your hand.

“I’ve known you were a lass the moment I met ye… I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you any better,” Greaves said, trying to keep himself from crying.

“Greaves, take her to my cabin and make sure she is taken care of, I will be there momentarily,” Yoongi said before leaving your side.

You watched as he walked away and your vision faded to black…

Hey, I have something very important to say:

Jin is the prettiest pink princess to ever exist.

Our Anti-Delulu President

What I love about BTS Music

Your question: Hey Smiles, what are you doing?

My answer: read this and then join me

Appreciation Posts Masterlist

BTS mission statement. Defend this generation. I’ve seen people talk about how they started to chase their dream because BTS helped them realize that surviving isn’t living. I’ve seen people talk about how BTS music gets people through the rough times, the dark times.

Bridging genres. Kpop category isn’t big enough for me. Agust D’s right, it isn’t. Is BTS acknowledged as kpop? Yes. Is it also acknowledged as hip-hop? Yes. Many people put it as either or. They want to do better than that. They want to be in this industry as well as keep their original intentions. Back then, they came into kpop thinking they could just do hip-hop and present themselves as kpop. And then they were judged. Now they don’t even choose a specific genre. They just say, “I’m just making music.” They’re making themselves something that is neither nor.

Not just the same old song. Too many songs in this world are talking about love/lack thereof, being themselves, having fun, and BTS does too. But, just one more subject for them: they actually address social issues. I know many artists do, they’re definitely not the first. And I don’t know too much about other kpop groups, but I’m pretty sure they’re the only ones in the kpop industry to do so. From bullying, to politics, to society classes, to women’s empowerment (from a kpop boy band).

Progressive music. It’s kind of funny to me how they release albums in trilogy eras. And at each trilogy, there’s a sense of growth to the music. There’s actually meaning and patterns that connect their music in three albums to create one message. You’re watching them grow and we grow with them. Same boys, added maturity. Something that they do different from other groups, I feel, that each album is the next step in life that they take. How cool is that? It’s not just “This album is done, now let’s forget about this album like it never existed in our productions.” Nope.  Call me baepsae or a fierce character. Yoongi references in Cypher 4 back to Baepsae from The Most Beautiful Moment in Life p.2. Baepsae didn’t just exist once upon a time. It’s still there. 

Timeless still. Despite the old albums were their old selves, we’re still listening to all of them even all the way back to No More Dream because they’re lit af. And every once in a while, someone finds a performance that was actually really really awesome but no one paid attention to it, and then all of the sudden some one finds it and we mass obsess over it, even if it’s their old stuff. We go “Why haven’t I seen this before?!”

Live Band Concert. I think many concerts do not use live music with their artists. It takes a lot of skill and practice for that collaboration. It’s very authentic and genuine for them to have a live band to play. (I’m talking about HYYH Concert Live. Idk if they’ve done this at other concerts. Epilogue maybe? Someone correct me if I’m wrong.)

Credit where it’s due. After the HYYH Concert Live, they introduce the bandmates, this post explains it better, but Am I Wrong is actually a cover song, and unlike many bands, they actually give back credit in their album to the original artists. This is all very humbling of them. Because they always recognize that they are not alone, that none of their success came alone by their 7 pairs of hands.

I didn’t really want to seem like I’m doing this post as advertisement, because this has always been on my mind about them. But as of right now, I think it’s important to point it out:

Read those bullet points again. Tell me it’s worth 5 minutes (maybe 10, depending how many resources you have) to vote for BTS on MAMA. Through emails, twitter, facebook, kakao, iqiyi (with changing vpn. And hell, even if you don’t, it’s still one extra vote). All these are available to us if we just take it. Tell me that each of these bullet points are worth one vote. Tell me that you agree with me that they deserve it.

They’ve given us so much in three years. Even in just this one year, we’ve gained 1 mixtape (2 mvs), 1 cypher, 1 official fan song, 2 albums, 7 solos (each with it’s own mini trailer), and everything else in between. Can we please give back?

I’m an American ARMY, so obviously I voted for my country’s new leader. Either way, I would have lost, and this round, I lost to the greater of the two evils (in my opinion). I know that MAMA is no where near as important as choosing a country’s leader. But I lost that vote and I’m devastated. I don’t want to lose my vote again. Not twice in one year, come on!

To me, just having BTS win the Best Music Video award is not enough. And to have them lose it all is just heart breaking. Every time voting resets, BST lose <1% to Whistle. At this point, they will lose this award by the time MAMA comes around. Can we not? 

On YouTube, Twitter, and Vlive, there are at least 3 million subscribers. Does that mean that there are 3 million ARMY out there? Do you know what 3 million can do? 3 million votes through facebook, twitter, kakao, and an email (even if you don’t have the first three, I assume anyone who’s current enough to follow BTS has a damn email). That’s 3-12 million votes per day. If we go on iqiyi as well? Up to 15 million votes per-day!!! Guys, ARMY is legen-wait for it-dary! LEGENDARY! Let’s hold to that.

I don’t care how much EXO-L is in China or how many IGOT7 are in China, or anywhere else in the world for that matter, I’m not doing this to beat other fandoms, I’m doing this to help BTS. I’m doing this to not let myself down knowing that I could have helped. I’m doing this to make sure I did my due diligence.

What I love about Kim Taehyung | 2

First post: What I love about Kim Taehyung | Updated

Your question: Hey Smiles, what are you doing?

My answer: read this and then join me (And today is his birthday, so woohoo!)

Appreciation Posts Masterlist

Good-natured. This guy helps ARMY who’ve slipped and fallen. This guy always reminds ARMY after all the different events they’ve attended to go home safe and to stay warm/not get sick.

Pure. This guy really goes by instinct. Goes on a whim. Goes on the fly. Three examples of this come to mind: impulsively sneaking out with Jimin to go to eat and play games in an arcade, him singing Big Bang’s “Loser” after BTS win at M!Countdown, and him sharing nude photography on fancafe because he likes the artistic style of that one photographer (not his own nudity, people). I’m not getting into the controversies about the last two. But these moments show that he really doesn’t consider these things. In many ways, it’s a very child-like innocence. Intentions aren’t on his mind whether they’re pure or evil, he just thinks this is what I want to do/ this is what I will do. There’s no should, no would, there’s just is. Without intentions in mind, without fear of consequences, that shows me that he has pure mentality.

Humble about his looks. He doesn’t think he’s the best looking/visual in Bangtan. He doesn’t care to be it either (first paragrah). He gives us his best derp-faces because he feels like it and it makes us laugh. Whereas the other visual in Bangtan, Kim Seokjin, who shows overflowing confidence that gives us all motivation to feel good about how we look, this guy is on the other side of the spectrum (neither sides are better than the other), and stays humble and simply thanks for the compliment. You know the the difference between humble and modesty vs fake? A fake person pushes for more compliments (e.g.: “Oh no. I’m horribly ugly! Now tell me more about how you think I’m wrong to think that I’m ugly”). The humble or modest person accepts and moves on without letting the compliment to further continue and makes his head grow big.

“Unique” language. This guy isn’t the best speaker on his own. He often needs “translations” from yoongi and namjoon. If he doesn’t have a prompt, like when he’s an MC, it’s really hard for him to really relay all that he wants to say in the best way possible. When people speak about him negatively, he’s speechless because he doesn’t know what he can say to defend himself. In many ways, I think this goes back the the pure point. There’s really not much for him to think through to filter because honestly, it doesn’t feel like it should be so complicated.

His taste in women. He’s stated before he wants a woman who can handle his money properly and even scold him when he’s not using it properly. He wants a big family (Ideal type and 2nd bucket list), he wants a woman who can cook. He wishes his first love to be the one he marries (last sentence). He basically wants a woman ready to be a mother, ready to be someone to look over his household in the future. Once again, as pure as he is, his intentions are not to put woman “in their place” by finding a woman who can do the traditional motherly things. But he values a woman who can be a good mother and a good wife. Is that so wrong to find value in these traits? I don’t think so. In fact, I think as traditional as those traits are, I think he’s very forward thinking in having a family because he’s such a family-oriented person. And in having a good family, find a good wife who can be a good mother. I’m glad he thinks like this because many people are very present-based and goes “I just want this girl to have these superficial traits, and it would be cool if she’s kind, caring, funny, and smart”. Please, those are the basics of every person’s list. The more specific you are, the more you know what you want. And he knows he wants a family.

Blog Announcement | 2017 Secret Santa

Calling all BTS writers, whether you follow me or not!

I know this is early in the year, but what I want to do might require a lot of planning and time to execute because it might take a long time to get the word out. So if I want this to be a success, I think half a year of registration would do better.

I want to host a Secret Santa for us BTS writers on tumblr. And because I’m poor, and probably we’re all poor, we I can’t do gifts. But what we can do is write. I want us to write a scenario to each other as a present. And because it’s secret santa, you don’t know who is writing your scenario. You might not even know the person you’re writing for.

I want to give us all a chance to get to know each other, maybe find a new friend/someone to follow, as well as give a gift. And if it’s someone you follow, then congrats, your work might be that much easier.

Here’s how it’ll go down:

Fill out this application to participate in 2017 Secret Santa. Deadline to apply is Jun. 12, 2017 - 12AM PST.

After everyone has applied, I will help you randomly choose your secret santa and message you who you are secret santa for.

The fun part is learning about the person you’re writing for. So go ahead, dig through their blog, send them asks on anon to ask questions about them, whatever. Learning about the person you are writing for will make the scenario even more special and personal for that person.

Everything you learn about them may not be necessarily fit for your scenario; it’s okay. You don’t have to incorporate everything you learn if it feels irrelevant.

Basic requirements in your scenario are these:

Christmas-themed scenario. Lol, it’s that simple.

Instead of “Y/N” or however you typically name your OC, use the name of the person you’re writing this for to personalize this.

Find out their BTS bias to be their pairing.

Please refrain from triggers you learn about that person that they are sensitive to.

Refrain from negative endings. Just in general. It’s like sending someone a nicely wrapped gift with an ipad box and then end up with old gym socks as a present. No. Just don’t do that please.

There is no minimum/maximum length to your scenario, do what is comfortable for you.

When you are done with your scenario, submit it to me, so I can post it anonymously on the blog, to keep the secret santa thing a secret. Submissions deadline is two weeks before Christmas – Dec. 10, 2017 – Dec. 16, 2017. You’re completely free to send it in way long before deadline.

I will probably send you an ask on the first week of Dec, to remind you to submit it (hopefully I’ll remember).

The scenarios will be queued to post on Dec. 24, 2017 12AM PST – Dec. 25, 2017 11:59PM PST

If you want to know who your secret santa is, let me know, and I’ll let them know to see if they want to reveal themselves to you

If and when you want to post your own scenario back onto your blog to reveal that you are the writer and claim that credit back, please tag me so I keep track of who revealed themselves and also to keep an eye out for plagiarism

This might be a hard part of this secret santa, but I should make this clear, because apparently common sense is not common. I don’t know what the chances of this, but I don’t want to leave it to chance.

On the off side that the person you are writing for is someone you don’t particularly like on tumblr, put that aside; I really ask you to not back out of this.

First of all, that’s super rude. Second of all, it will cause a whole mess (rechoosing secret santa’s because one person fell out).

Think of these as a couple reasons to be respectful. We all have three things in common.

We’re all writers. With that in mind, respect and appreciate fellow writers and their style. From writer to writer, let’s do something for one another that really appreciates one another.

We all love BTS/we’re all ARMY. With that in mind, respect that we choose to like and support BTS in our own way.

We’re all human. With that in mind, show some humanity.

If you know there is someone on tumblr you don’t particularly like and you know you can’t put that away for at least half a year, then don’t play at all, whether or not you find out that they are participating, whether or not there’s that little chance that you might be chosen to be that person’s secret santa.

I really hope there’s none of that here, or on Tumblr for that matter. Luckily, I’ve never been in the crossfires, never seen them first hand, etc., but I do know they happen on Tumblr, so I felt the need to make sure that doesn’t happen here. I want to protect us from that.

If you are not a writer, but you know writers you really like and you think can abide by these rules, please help spread the word and see if they will want to join. The more the merrier. ☺

Whether or not you plan to join, can you please help reblog this to get the word out to see if anyone else would like to join? Please and thank you!

I hope everyone will enjoy this, whether you’re a writer or a reader, or both!

Applications are open now!

- Love, Smiles

Blog Announcement | 2017 Secret Santa

Calling all BTS writers, whether you follow me or not!

I know this is early in the year, but what I want to do might require a lot of planning and time to execute because it might take a long time to get the word out. So if I want this to be a success, I think half a year of registration would do better.

I want to host a Secret Santa for us BTS writers on tumblr. And because I’m poor, and probably we’re all poor, we I can’t do gifts. But what we can do is write. I want us to write a scenario to each other as a present. And because it’s secret santa, you don’t know who is writing your scenario. You might not even know the person you’re writing for.

I want to give us all a chance to get to know each other, maybe find a new friend/someone to follow, as well as give a gift. And if it’s someone you follow, then congrats, your work might be that much easier.

Here’s how it’ll go down:

Fill out this application to participate in 2017 Secret Santa. Deadline to apply is Jun. 12, 2017 - 12AM PST.

After everyone has applied, I will help you randomly choose your secret santa and message you who you are secret santa for.

The fun part is learning about the person you’re writing for. So go ahead, dig through their blog, send them asks on anon to ask questions about them, whatever. Learning about the person you are writing for will make the scenario even more special and personal for that person.

Everything you learn about them may not be necessarily fit for your scenario; it’s okay. You don’t have to incorporate everything you learn if it feels irrelevant.

Basic requirements in your scenario are these:

Christmas-themed scenario. Lol, it’s that simple.

Instead of “Y/N” or however you typically name your OC, use the name of the person you’re writing this for to personalize this.

Find out their BTS bias to be their pairing.

Please refrain from triggers you learn about that person that they are sensitive to.

Refrain from negative endings. Just in general. It’s like sending someone a nicely wrapped gift with an ipad box and then end up with old gym socks as a present. No. Just don’t do that please.

There is no minimum/maximum length to your scenario, do what is comfortable for you.

When you are done with your scenario, submit it to me, so I can post it anonymously on the blog, to keep the secret santa thing a secret. Submissions deadline is two weeks before Christmas – Dec. 10, 2017 – Dec. 16, 2017. You’re completely free to send it in way long before deadline.

I will probably send you an ask on the first week of Dec, to remind you to submit it (hopefully I’ll remember).

The scenarios will be queued to post on Dec. 24, 2017 12AM PST – Dec. 25, 2017 11:59PM PST

If you want to know who your secret santa is, let me know, and I’ll let them know to see if they want to reveal themselves to you

If and when you want to post your own scenario back onto your blog to reveal that you are the writer and claim that credit back, please tag me so I keep track of who revealed themselves and also to keep an eye out for plagiarism

This might be a hard part of this secret santa, but I should make this clear, because apparently common sense is not common. I don’t know what the chances of this, but I don’t want to leave it to chance.

On the off side that the person you are writing for is someone you don’t particularly like on tumblr, put that aside; I really ask you to not back out of this.

First of all, that’s super rude. Second of all, it will cause a whole mess (rechoosing secret santa’s because one person fell out).

Think of these as a couple reasons to be respectful. We all have three things in common.

We’re all writers. With that in mind, respect and appreciate fellow writers and their style. From writer to writer, let’s do something for one another that really appreciates one another.

We all love BTS/we’re all ARMY. With that in mind, respect that we choose to like and support BTS in our own way.

We’re all human. With that in mind, show some humanity.

If you know there is someone on tumblr you don’t particularly like and you know you can’t put that away for at least half a year, then don’t play at all, whether or not you find out that they are participating, whether or not there’s that little chance that you might be chosen to be that person’s secret santa.

I really hope there’s none of that here, or on Tumblr for that matter. Luckily, I’ve never been in the crossfires, never seen them first hand, etc., but I do know they happen on Tumblr, so I felt the need to make sure that doesn’t happen here. I want to protect us from that.

If you are not a writer, but you know writers you really like and you think can abide by these rules, please help spread the word and see if they will want to join. The more the merrier. ☺

Whether or not you plan to join, can you please help reblog this to get the word out to see if anyone else would like to join? Please and thank you!

I hope everyone will enjoy this, whether you’re a writer or a reader, or both!

Applications are open now!

- Love, Smiles

LESS THAN HALF A MONTH NOW

Blog Announcement | 2017 Secret Santa

Calling all BTS writers, whether you follow me or not!

I know this is early in the year, but what I want to do might require a lot of planning and time to execute because it might take a long time to get the word out. So if I want this to be a success, I think half a year of registration would do better.

I want to host a Secret Santa for us BTS writers on tumblr. And because I’m poor, and probably we’re all poor, we I can’t do gifts. But what we can do is write. I want us to write a scenario to each other as a present. And because it’s secret santa, you don’t know who is writing your scenario. You might not even know the person you’re writing for.

I want to give us all a chance to get to know each other, maybe find a new friend/someone to follow, as well as give a gift. And if it’s someone you follow, then congrats, your work might be that much easier.

Here’s how it’ll go down:

Fill out this application to participate in 2017 Secret Santa. Deadline to apply is Jun. 12, 2017 - 12AM PST.

After everyone has applied, I will help you randomly choose your secret santa and message you who you are secret santa for.

The fun part is learning about the person you’re writing for. So go ahead, dig through their blog, send them asks on anon to ask questions about them, whatever. Learning about the person you are writing for will make the scenario even more special and personal for that person.

Everything you learn about them may not be necessarily fit for your scenario; it’s okay. You don’t have to incorporate everything you learn if it feels irrelevant.

Basic requirements in your scenario are these:

Christmas-themed scenario. Lol, it’s that simple.

Instead of “Y/N” or however you typically name your OC, use the name of the person you’re writing this for to personalize this.

Find out their BTS bias to be their pairing.

Please refrain from triggers you learn about that person that they are sensitive to.

Refrain from negative endings. Just in general. It’s like sending someone a nicely wrapped gift with an ipad box and then end up with old gym socks as a present. No. Just don’t do that please.

There is no minimum/maximum length to your scenario, do what is comfortable for you.

When you are done with your scenario, submit it to me, so I can post it anonymously on the blog, to keep the secret santa thing a secret. Submissions deadline is two weeks before Christmas – Dec. 10, 2017 – Dec. 16, 2017. You’re completely free to send it in way long before deadline.

I will probably send you an ask on the first week of Dec, to remind you to submit it (hopefully I’ll remember).

The scenarios will be queued to post on Dec. 24, 2017 12AM PST – Dec. 25, 2017 11:59PM PST

If you want to know who your secret santa is, let me know, and I’ll let them know to see if they want to reveal themselves to you

If and when you want to post your own scenario back onto your blog to reveal that you are the writer and claim that credit back, please tag me so I keep track of who revealed themselves and also to keep an eye out for plagiarism

This might be a hard part of this secret santa, but I should make this clear, because apparently common sense is not common. I don’t know what the chances of this, but I don’t want to leave it to chance.

On the off side that the person you are writing for is someone you don’t particularly like on tumblr, put that aside; I really ask you to not back out of this.

First of all, that’s super rude. Second of all, it will cause a whole mess (rechoosing secret santa’s because one person fell out).

Think of these as a couple reasons to be respectful. We all have three things in common.

We’re all writers. With that in mind, respect and appreciate fellow writers and their style. From writer to writer, let’s do something for one another that really appreciates one another.

We all love BTS/we’re all ARMY. With that in mind, respect that we choose to like and support BTS in our own way.

We’re all human. With that in mind, show some humanity.

If you know there is someone on tumblr you don’t particularly like and you know you can’t put that away for at least half a year, then don’t play at all, whether or not you find out that they are participating, whether or not there’s that little chance that you might be chosen to be that person’s secret santa.

I really hope there’s none of that here, or on Tumblr for that matter. Luckily, I’ve never been in the crossfires, never seen them first hand, etc., but I do know they happen on Tumblr, so I felt the need to make sure that doesn’t happen here. I want to protect us from that.

If you are not a writer, but you know writers you really like and you think can abide by these rules, please help spread the word and see if they will want to join. The more the merrier. ☺

Whether or not you plan to join, can you please help reblog this to get the word out to see if anyone else would like to join? Please and thank you!

I hope everyone will enjoy this, whether you’re a writer or a reader, or both!

Applications are open now!

- Love, Smiles

What I love about BTS Music | 2

Your question: Hey Smiles, what are you doing?

My answer: read this and then join me

Appreciation Posts Masterlist

Never out of style. Why will BTS never go out of style? They’re always trying new things. They keep up with what’s popular in music; I consider that to be an extremely, extremely artist-thing to do and that deserves respect and recognition that they are, in-fact, artists. They keep up with what’s going on in the news and what’s going on in the world so they can provide a response to it. The sound works for the present time and the messages will work forever. You can typically call out a band’s particular style. When you hear one of they’re songs, you snap and click, “Ah, yes, that’s them.” To be honest, if you ask me what’s BTS’ style, I can’t give you a specific answer. They try different things, they go everywhere. All I know is that they’re making music, and they’re good. Yoongi himself said that they don’t want to stick to any particular style, and wants to try out different genres.

Blood, Sweat, and Tears’ genre is called moombahton trap. (1:40). Rap Monster explains it in the link.

Once again, they’re “keeping up with worldwide trends” in YNWA. Spring Day is a combination of British rock and electronic pop, to create alternative hip-hop. So not only do they take the trends, they convert those trends to match their style.

And while I’m at it, let’s appreciate their ability to successfully tackle different genres. Not only do they try to do different things, it works. It’s difficult, because artists tend to have some sort of MO on their style and make it their own. It’s difficult to jump into different genre’s you’re not familiar with, or you’ve never tried, and make yourself outstanding. People tend to flop when trying new things. But not BTS. I believe it’s because we already know that they don’t consider themselves tied to any specific genre, so we’re not anticipating for the same old stuff; we know they’re going to stay flexible with their genre and we make peace with that and keep an open mind. Even so, “Spring Day” is something most people, if not anyone, thought BTS wouldn’t touch. I personally was very surprised by the teaser and I was a little worried it won’t match my expectation. But to be honest, through the first play I did on the MV, I loved it from the start of Rap Monster’s rap (AND OMG Suga and his tongue technology escorted me onto a first class flight to HK […I wish I was joking…]). And I cried the second time, “No darkness, no season lasts forever.” I really, really, really, didn’t expect too much from Spring Day, but I was wrong. It’s a great song. Music and lyrics. it’s so good, I made a paragraph to it. I’m so blown away by how confident they were before the release how many people would listen to it. How confident do you have to be to express it so excitedly, even if you’ve never tried it before? It’s a skill I do not possess. Also, I saw this post, and legit, I cried (reasons in the tags, I’m not gonna get into that here).

Participation credit. Big or small, one or all, every member has participated in the making of a song. Even if not every member works on the song writing, composing, producing, and/or etc., every song, the boys still come together and agree on the song concept, the message, the sound of it. And after that, they do their best to distribute the lines to the appropriate members together. Not many idols participate this way in the making of a song; and I don’t know how other groups distribute their lines, but I wonder if they have the same teamwork that BTS has in this way. Reporters pointed out that BTS stands out in many ways, but one thing they enjoy is that BTS can actually talk about their music because they were a part of its process.

no I will not call them ‘beyond the scene’ what the fuck. it’s bangtan sonyeondan in my heart and nothing else, always has been and always will be. 

【COOL 当代歌坛 ☆ COOL MUSIC MAGAZINE 2015.2.25 】BTS INTERVIEW TRANS

COOL: BTS are known as idols with abilities. What was the most difficult thing for you guys when you’re on the stage and how did you overcome it?

SUGA: Actually, everyone is sincere towards every stage performance, so we’re under a lot of pressure. But since we’re all together, there’s no need to worry.

RAP MONSTER: When we debuted, we were more excited than being nervous. Then we gained more experiences, more ideas, and we wanted do better so we had to practice even harder. The members are doing well so I can set my mind at rest.

COOL: Until now, what was the most difficult song for you guys?

RAP MONSTER: Well, isn’t it ‘Danger’? (Looks at the members)

SUGA: Yes. Not only the song itself but the dance choreography is the most difficult out of all our songs (up until now).

J-HOPE: Even though we’re always live performing, but with this song’s stage, every time we are under the pressure of ‘if we carelessly makes a mistake then it will be a disaster’.

JIN: Because we really like this song so we cherish every stage and we try our best to perform.

J-HOPE: Wow, what you’ve just said was so cool.

COOL: BTS are also popular in China, did you feel any differences this time (coming to China)?

J-HOPE: Actually I was startled when we came here for the first time.

V: Wow! There were so many people!

RAP MONSTER: We’ve never officially promoted in China, but when we came here for the first time, there were so many fans welcoming us. I felt so touched. Then, we had a fan signing event, attended award ceremonies, so up until now this is our 4th time in China. I’m so happy to see there are more and more people supporting us.

SUGA: We also feel a bit flustered. Just thinking about our concert in China is coming up soon, we need to put in extra effort and practice harder, so that our fans will be happy.

COOL: During the promotions, have you ever heard the praise that you’ve always longed for?

SUGA: Of course it’s things like ‘you’re so good at singing’ it makes us feel more confident.

V: (raises both hands up) that’s right. Noona, what do you think of our singing?

COOL: Very good indeed (thumbs up, and the members cheers).

RAP MONSTER: Thank you. We will work harder.

COOL: BTS has a lot of noona fans, and they always call you guys ‘cute’. Compared to ‘cute’, which word would you prefer to be described as?

RAP MONSTER: (looking proudly) Sexy. (Don’t know why all of a sudden they’re all looking at J-Hope)

J-HOPE: (in Chinese) Handsome guy.

COOL: Uh… So, can you say the Chinese phrase that you have learnt (the Chinese word that you’re most confident with) while promoting in China?

RAP MONSTER: ‘Huo guo’ - hotpot.

JUNGKOOK: ‘Kao ya’ - roast duck.

JIN: (with accurate tone and pronunciation) ‘Nin xin ku le’ - thank you for your hard work/ you’ve worked hard. (*He used ‘nin’ which is a honorific form for ‘you’.)

J-HOPE: ‘Xie xie’ - thank you.

SUGA: ‘Huo guo’ - hotpot.

JIMIN: ‘Me me da’ - mwah mwah (*kissing sounds)

V: ‘Meng meng da’ - so cute/ cutie.

COOL: Which Chinese (mainland singer’s) song that you are most good at singing?

RAP MONSTER: Speaking of Chinese songs, our maknae is very good at it

COOL: He sang Wang Lee Hom’s heart’s sun and moon on the press conference, right.

JUNGKOOK: (Blushes) Ah, it’s because I like it so I practiced a lot, I’m not that good at it.

SUGA: Everyone have their own favorite Chinese artist. (All of a sudden, they’re shouting out Jay Chou, Super Junior-M, JJ Lin and etc.)

COOL: You guys have a busy schedule, what do you want to do the most right now?

(Everyone drifts off for one second)

V: To have a sleep! (in a very loud voice)

COOL: Ok, even though you guys have been to Singapore and L.A. but you went there to work, if you guys had a vacation (to spend together), where do you want to go the most?

RAP MONSTER: Hawaii.

JUNGKOOK: Shanghai.

JIN: Shanghai.

J-HOPE: Hawaii.

SUGA: Zhang Jia Jie, I went there when I was a kid and I want to go again.

JIMIN: Shanghai?

V: The! Great! Wall! Of China!

COOL: How do you guys release stress?

JIMIN: Of course by sleeping.

COOL: The most precious object is?

J-HOPE: I’m going to say something that everyone will agree… Money!

COOL: ……… Claps (gradually everyone starts to clap)

COOL: Do you have any hopes in terms of BTS’ development?

SUGA: We’ll let leader answer this question.

RAP MONSTER: Until now, everyone are all doing very well. I just hope that they can keep on doing well so that I don’t need to worry too much. Let’s look ahead and move forward together.

EVERYONE (in the state of an army): Yes!!

COOL: Do you guys have any particular expectations for the future activities in China?

RAP MONSTER: Well, our company is officially cooperating with the mainland company now, and our tour in China is coming up soon. So we hope that we will gain more fans in China through these activities. And we hope that more people will get to know BTS. We will work hard so that more people will be affected by BTS’ charisma, and we will try our best with every activity in China. Chinese ARMYs please look forward to it!

COOL: In the past, Jin was known for being shy. How did you come so far?

JIN: Uh… Being shy?

COOL: We have spoken with your trainee days’ dance teacher Lee Kyang Jin.

JIN: Oh… Well, because I had a desire for the stage and I wanted to see ‘how far I can actually get to’, so after adjusting myself, I feel a lot more suited for the stage.

COOL: From the best dancer in Mokpo (a city in South Jeolla Province) to now, an outstanding rapper. What kind of unimaginable efforts did you have to put in?

J-HOPE: You know… At the time, the company thought that I must change and I thought the same. I had no other ways except to practice. Looking back at it now, I’m glad that I didn’t give up. And that’s how I got here.

COOL: Suga couldn’t make it last time (BTS’ first performance in China), are you going to make up to it in the upcoming concert?

SUGA: It’s such a shame that I couldn’t meet our Chinese fans in the first moments. So from now on, I don’t want to miss any more activities in China, I don’t want to have any more regrets. So I will work 10 times harder, to make ARMYs (who has been waiting for me) happy.

COOL: In China, many Jimin-biased noona fans calls you ‘Jimin oppa’, what are your thoughts on that?

JIMIN: Hehehe, all of you are cuties, mwah mwah (in Chinese).

V: PIUPIU (in a shooting posture. *Note: I guess he’s shooting love to all noona fans haha what a cutie.)

COOL: At yesterday’s press conference, V, you performed a weird dance compilation as your personal talent, why did you do that?

V: Noona, don’t you think it was unique? That’s my charisma!

COOL: In BTS, who are the influential members (who has a lot of power) and who are the show offs?

RAP MONSTER, JIN & SUGA: (points at the maknae) influential? It’s this little brat.

JUNGKOOK: (at a loss, looking innocent) Huh? Me?

J-HOPE: Actually we all have to adjust our behaviors to his facial expression.

COOL: Leader, please say something to Bang PD and the company.

RAP MONSTER: BANG PD-nim, thank you for making BTS (Lit.: letting BTS appear). You worried and cared a lot about us and we won’t disappoint you. And letting us to have a concert in China, we will conquer the stage… You guys should say something too.

JUNGKOOK: I will work hard.

SUGA: I won’t let you down (Lit.: I will live up to the opportunity that you’ve given to me.)

JIMIN: Thank you for your hard work. I will do better.

JIN: You have went through a lot of troubles (for us), I will work harder.

J-HOPE: Please don’t worry (about us)!

COOL: Maknae, can you say something to your hyungs?

JUNGKOOK: (panics) Huh? Ah…. hyungs I will do my best.

RAP MONSTER: You little brat, you have already succeeded, so what do you mean by saying that?

JUNGKOOK: (panics even more) no it’s not like that, hyung.

SUGA: Tell us then, what are you dissatisfied about?

JIN: So he is dissatisfied?

JUNGKOOK: (about to cry) no I’m not… hyungs.

COOL: What was the member (on your right hand side) like two years ago?

RAP MONSTER: Maknae ah, he wasn’t this handsome but he was already really clever.

JUNGKOOK: Jin hyung, he didn’t like to talk, and he makes delicious food.

JIN: The member on my right hand side… J-Hope, he was a bit more lively two years ago.

J-HOPE: Suga ah, he wasn’t that good at talking two years ago. SUGA: (in a bad mood tone) It’s all because of you little brats… Oh, Jimin, he hasn’t changed much, I think he was a bit more tender (*Note: meaning he was soft, gentle, cute, innocent etc.) two years ago, but he has always been kind-hearted.

JIMIN: (hugs Suga doing aegyo) Taehyung? Two years ago? (Stares into space and shakes head) Maybe cu… cute?

V: Our leader was already very reliable two years ago.

RAP MONSTER: Can you say it without laughing, this is a serious question!

COOL: Who is the king of sharp tongue?

Everyone: Suga.

JIMIN: You can displease/ mess with anyone but not Suga hyung, he will make you docile and obedient.

JIN: At important times, Suga’s criticizing works quite well. In other words, he’s a reliable, smart person (good at deep thinking).

COOL: If you’re going to live on a deserted island, which member will you go with?

EVERYONE: Suga.

RAP MONSTER: Suga, even if you send him off to Mars, he would still live a good life.

JIMIN: Suga hyung is really good at taking care of himself, if I was going to a deserted island, no matter what, I will shamelessly tag along hyung so I can survive.

V & JUNGKOOK: That’s right. Hyung please take me!

COOL: Who is the king of aegyo?

EVERYONE: V.

J-HOPE: I think everyone agrees on this, I mean just look at his face.

V: PIUPIU. (Shoots again)

COOL: Who is the biggest eater?

EVERYONE: Jin.

JIN: Although it’s kind of embarrassing but I do eat a lot.

JIMIN: And he doesn’t get fat.

COOL: There’s an old saying in Chinese called ‘能者能劳 - the able ones should do more work’. It’s because Jin’s cooking is good so his food eating capacity is also…

JIN: Anyways, thank you.

COOL: Who is the most pure and innocent member in BTS?

EVERYONE: (points to) Rap Monster.

SUGA: Leader sure is innocent or shall I say he doesn’t care about these things?

COOL: The member that likes to overexert himself?

EVERYONE: V.

J-HOPE: Instead of saying that he’s over exerting, he’s stubborn.

COOL: Who has the biggest mood swings?

EVERYONE: V.

SUGA: He is so annoying (all day long), but we will never get bored because of him, it’s just that I always get a headache.

J-HOPE: He’s beyond our control (he wouldn’t listen to us).

V: (starts attacking like a bee colony) What about you hyung huh? Are you not loud hyung?!

COOL: Who is the mood maker?

EVERYONE: J-Hope.

COOL: I’ve noticed that during the photoshoot.

JIMIN: We can have fun just playing among ourselves but J-Hope’s existence makes us all happy.

COOL: Who strictly manages his own image?

EVERYONE: V.

RAP MONSTER: Everywhere he goes, he has to be fashionable. You have no idea how many times he changes just for one day’s schedule.

V: (blinks innocently)

Scans Cr. ChizMomo酱

The Impressions of BTS

Behind The Scenes PT.1

Behind The Scenes PT.2

TRANS: KIMMYYANG

jungkook’s ‘jin-hyung’ smile

우주가 우릴 위해 움직였어 // 조금의 어긋남조차 없었어 // 너와 내 행복은 예정됐던걸 // Cuz you love me // And I love you

The universe has moved for us // There wasn't even a little miss // Our happiness is meant to be // Cuz you love me // And I love you

Love this new BTS intro song! I was surprised that Jimin was the one to do their intro this time, but he sounds so amazing in this song. The lyrics are so poetic and beautiful (turn on your YouTube captions if you want to see the English lyrics) and Jimin's voice soars over the rnb beat. Really excited to hear what the rest of Love Yourself: Her will sound like!

발발 조심 // 너네 말말 조심

Careful of your feet // Careful of what you say

My favorite song off of Love Yourself: Her! I really enjoy the original version, but I love the energy Steve brings to this song as well. BTS brings their signature flair and swag, and the video aids in that visually. 

I’m so fine wherever I go // 가끔 멀리 돌아가도 // It’s okay, I’m in love with myself // It’s okay, 난 이 순간 행복해

I’m so fine wherever I go // Even if it takes a while sometimes // It’s okay, I’m in love with myself // It’s okay, I’m happy in this moment

Love this new song from BTS. There’s a lot going on here, from the rap heavy melody to the fusion of traditional Korean and African beats, but BTS pulls it off in a way that only they can. This song is different from anything they’ve ever tried before, but that be the best part about it. Also there’s so many things going on in this video that you have to watch it at least 4 times to notice everything.

when will rap monster get a job at starbucks so we can call him frappe monster 

DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN. 

Ok but imagine this: jimin modeling calvin klein underwear

I just sat there for...apparently 4 1/2 minutes (?) just staring in despair at Jimin and Hobie’s pelvic/hip regions.  Dear God, what have I become. 

JIMIN PLEASE