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Hi! Can I please request an OT7 Mafia! Soulmate! x female reader Drabble where she is at a cafe studying for her classes when she finds herself in the middle of BTS’s mafia deal (one that goes wrong). They notice she’s there, sitting innocently & terrified, all 7 walk over to her, one gently putting their hand on her shoulder, all 7 having worried eyes. They all lock eyes & the boys (& Y/n) realize their connection + they bring her home with them to their mansion + hugs, kisses, & cuddles!

“Pumpkin, are you alright?”

You couldn’t find yourself flinching when Jung Hoseok held a hand on your shoulder, not when meeting their eyes ensued endless sparks, not when the hand he held you with made your skin breathe of fire.

The way their eyes looked back into yours, widened for a bit before returning to that worried glance, you knew they understood what that meant as well.

But as you sat there surrounded by those seven mafia men, books opened for studying and a coffee cup already empty, you were reminded of how far apart your worlds were.

“Yes, I-I’m fine,” you stuttered, sitting up abruptly and managing to have your pen rolling onto the floor.

“No need to be afraid,” the leader assured you, kind eyes meeting yours.

“We’re not gonna hurt you,” Taehyung promised.

You thanked Jimin for picking up your pen and handing it to you. The second your fingers brushed, you flinched away at the electricfying feeling.

“I’m sorry, are you alright?” Jimin gasped.

You stood there rubbing at your skin for a moment, realizing skin to skin contact would summon up that soulmate bond. “No, I’m alright,” you assured him yet those worried eyes never went away. “Listen, I-” you went to grab for your books “-I have to go—”

“We’re soulmates.”

The youngest of the men said all of a sudden, hand grabbed at your arm before you could escape. When you looked back at those doey eyes, you could see that little flicker of pain he had on, almost as if he was afraid you leaving would mean he’d never see you again. But why would he be afraid of that?

You were strangers.

But you were also soulmates.

A moment of silence passed by as they watched you, wondering what you’d do. You stared down at the hand Jungkook was holding onto you with no intention of letting go just yet.

“Your world is dangerous,” your voice whispered into the silence. “How will I survive?”

“It is dangerous,” Yoongi affirmed, “but we can’t lose you, not when we’ve just found you.”

“We can protect you,” Jin said. “There are a lot of people afraid of us.”

“Please,” Jimin pled, “I—we don’t want to lose you.”

And your choice? Your choice was to give them a chance. “I’m Y/N.”

~~

Let’s play a drabble game // More drabbles here

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

“Baby what’s wrong?”

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m so sorry.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Our bond is unbreakable, baby girl.”

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

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

~~

Let’s play a drabble game // More drabbles here

“Won’t you smile for me?” Could this be like the prequel to the mafia!au where reader died? That broke me good ;~;

oh you are so cruel for this

part 1 (sequel)

"Y/N!"

"Y/N, no!"

"No, no, no!"

"Please, please hold on." Two hands takes your own, engulfing it into his own big ones and you smile faintly. You always love it when they hold your hands, love it when you can feel the size difference and giggle about how small yours are compared to them. "Help will get here soon, I promise."

You frown upon hearing the crack in Taehyung's voice, not liking that at all. "Hey..." you say and their attentions are quick to fall to yours, head snapped your way, breaths held back as if too afraid that even their breathings can hinder them from hearing you. "Why are you crying?" You ask, voice so weak and frail. You wish you can see them clearly but your vision is blurry. So blurry. "Please...don't cry," you whisper. "I don't like it when you cry."

"Y/N.." They sob and sob, your body held up against them as they tremble. You've never seen them so weak, so terrified like this before. Once it happened, when you were in danger. But you were saved then so why are they even more afraid now? You'll be alright. Why must they worry so much?

"Y/N please."

What are they begging for?

"Joon.."

"My love?"

It's strange but you feel the need to say all their names. "Namjoon..Seokjin...Yoongi, Hoseok...Jimin..Taehyung....Jungkook."

"We're right here."

"We're right here, baby."

"We'll always be here, always."

They sound so desperate, holding onto you so tightly. You grunt at a discomfort at your side and hold it against your hand. It feels weird, liquid, and when you hold it up towards your face, you frown at the blurry redness. "Ah." You realize. "I see."

"No," Jungkook whimpers. "No, no."

They won't be crying this hard if it was just a minor injury, if you'd be able to make it.

So you know.

You know.

"Hey," you call again, closing your eyes for a moment before opening them again and trying hard to bypass the blurry vision. It works. For a moment. "Won't you smile for me?"

They choke on sobs and a soft laugh leaves you though that gives you some more pain.

"Come on," you encourage with a small smile. "I love you, you know?"

"I'm sorry."

"For what?" You ask. "For..bringing me into this...this mess? You know I've...that I've never regretted anything. As long...as long as I was by your side. I'm....happy. So happy."

"I love you."

"I love you so much."

You hum, smiling. "Can you smile for me? Please?"

It's sad but they smile. They smile for you, hands holding onto you so tightly. But it's okay, it's enough.

"Mm...good. That's good...You've always been so....so beautiful..."

Your lids fall, closing a little more each time you blink, but you can still feel their touches, their holds.

"I love you. Love...love you.."

When your eyes close again, it is the last time they see your precious golden eyes made of the beautiful galaxy that would always light up their world.

In which Demon BTS will do anything to make you loved and safe. 

Hearing the explosions outside, you don’t know whether to cry in relief or fear. The blindfold that has been tied around your eyes for days now has been stained permanently with your tears. You can’t see the people that stole you from your shared home, but you can sense their fear; the nervous pacing around the musky basement making it unbelievably obvious. “Who are your boyfriends?” One of the men asked you. His voice sounded terrified, not knowing how much mayhem would start if anyone were to mess with you until he actually did. An underling burst through the door, his short, scared breaths echoing throughout the cold room. “Boss, the whole town has been wiped from the map! It’s a wasteland out there! Everyone, everything is dead! They want her back, and will do anything to achieve that.” You chuckle quietly, surprised at the fact that your boyfriends went through that much extra work to collect you. Another explosion rang throughout the basement, this one sounding extremely close. You still flinch, even though you know you won’t be getting injured by their hands. “It seems they are done playing around,” You murmur, attempting to swing your feet back in forth, a nervous habit you have when you’re rather impatient. But the ropes tied securely around your ankles, binding you to the chair make it impossible to carry out that habit. “Playing around?” The supposed ‘boss’ faltered, a nervous pitch present in his tone. “I don’t know if you want to hear this, but my boyfriends, your mafia rivals, are demons. They could’ve teleported and collected me at any point in time. Well, after finding my location, and they seem to know exactly where I am. They are doing this to scare you, and to keep me feeling protected.” “Demons don’t exist pretty thing,” The boss taunts, playing with a strand of your hair. “It must be the fluids injected into your bloodstream.” “Suit yourself.” A hand is placed on your shoulder, the familiar heat of one of your boyfriends allowed you to sigh in relief; knowing now it would be over soon. “I would recommend letting my girlfriend go, right now,” Taehyung’s dark chilling voice made you shudder. The hand that was toying with your hair immediately retracted as he let out a squeak of fear. “You- She was right.” Taehyung hummed a sound of recognition and he lightly squeezed your shoulder, his thumb pressing light circles into your back. “Indeed. Now, this is what’s going to happen, I’m going to take my beautiful girlfriend home to heal, and the rest of my group is going to, well, annihilate this whole place. Understand?” Before he could respond, Taehyung placed his other hand on your other shoulder and teleported both of you guys home, far away from the mayhem that was about to begin. You’re not sure how they can teleport you along with them, you only know that they have to have both of their hands on you for it to work. And it requires a great deal of focus on their part; at least you’ve heard. As soon as you feel the soft plush of your living room carpet, you attempt to stretch your limbs but failed miserably. Your legs weren’t tied to the chair, the loose rope fell at the ends of your ankles, no longer holding you to the wooden seat. But your hands were bound to themselves, making you still held hostage. Taehyung quickly noticed this and took a switchblade that he always keeps in his back pocket, and carefully slices clean through the rope; allowing you to complete your intense stretch. “Are you okay?” you quickly ask. “We were quite a far distance from home,  teleporting both of us must’ve been tiring.” Taehyung doesn’t say anything for a moment, only gently removes your blindfold. You slowly blink your eyes open, first noticing the red luminance; his eyes glowing a brilliant red. Demons’ strength and power are represented in the brightness of their eyes. The brighter the red hue in their eyes is, the more power and stamina they hold. You’ve learned over time that Jungkook, your sweet boyfriend, who often goes to volunteer at the animal shelter with you, is the most powerful out of your seven boyfriends; overhearing Yoongi’s and Namjoon’s conversation once that he destroyed a whole race of demons alone. That thought at one point terrified you, thinking the horrendous things he could (or any of them) do to you if you caught them at the wrong time, but those thoughts were quickly shoved away, for they have proved their love and protection for you on countless occasions. “Love, for you, I will go any distance. I’m not tired at all don’t worry.” A pair of arms wrap around your neck and the mystery person gives you a light kiss on the top of your head. “V is right, Y/N, we love you too much to let a little fatigue stop us,” Hoseok clarifies, kissing your head once more. You giggle, cuddling into Hoseok, “My mafia demons.” “How bad are you injured?” Yoongi questions, lifting your arm to examine your body. You move your hair to the side, exposing a deep cut across your neck that drags along to your upper shoulder blade. The wound has attempted to scab over to start its slow process of healing, but in that process, it has trapped bacteria underneath; an infection almost promised. Seven pairs of eyes glow a radiant red, lighting up the dark living room in a red veil. “I got hit a few times along my back when I acted up, but none broke skin.” “Anything else?” Jungkook snarled, trying desperately to keep it together. “I mean, I got slapped for especially snappy comments, but I think the wound in my neck should be the main concern.” You glance up at them from the floor you’ve been staring so intensely at. Your boyfriends are just as furious as they seemed, their eyes a brilliant red. “Hey, it’s fine now right? Everyone’s gone anyways.” Hoseok shook his head, blinking harshly as he forced the crimson to decrease. He took your hand, leading you away from the other six. “I am going to fix up your shoulder, while the rest of them… calm themselves.” Sitting on the bathroom counter, swinging your feet back and forth as Hoseok examines your shoulder, extremely careful to not hurt you. “Love, I’m really sorry but I have to do the bite.” “Hobi no!” You cry out, tears filling your eyes. Demons have a healing element in their saliva, that works to kill bacteria and heal things almost like they were never there. “Hobi, it’s already closing up. That means you have to reopen it to heal!” Hoseok presses his forehead to yours, giving you a soft kiss. “I’ll make it as painless as I can for my baby.” You close your eyes, a few frightened tears sliding down your skin. Hoseok quickly kisses them away, before kissing you lightly on the nose. “I will never hurt on purpose, understand?” Not opening your eyes, you nod. Hoseok links his hands in yours before leaning over to your shoulder. You tense up, ready for the pain of his bite. “I love you,” He mutters on your skin before giving the scab a quick, sharp bite, reopening the wound just enough that he can inject his saliva. You let out a sharp heartbreaking scream that makes everyone in the house flinch; them all hating your sounds of pain. “It’s done. We’re done,” Hoseok sighs, grabbing the back of your head and pulling you to his chest. “I’m sorry I had to do that.” “I know why you did it. Thank you for saving me Hobi.” “We will do anything for our baby.”

sacrifice

❥⋆｡˚ tatastaetaemainblog said: ahhhhhh!!! I’m so happy to see you’re back! I’ve been following your work for a while!!! For the drabble game, can you do Sacrifice and Mafia Au? sdhfklsdhfksjhfs so happy to see you!!!!

˚₊· ━━ WORD PROMPT

[ sacrifice ] for a muse to get hurt protecting another

genre: mafia!au

pairing: bts x reader

word count: 813

“Y/N?”

Your eyes are so blurry, so hazy and just filled with nothing but a dream-like world. You can hear the voice of Jungkook’s calling to you as he acts cautious when he steps from his seat to approach you but you cannot see him very clearly.

“What’s wrong?” He asks in a gentle voice. But it is still filled with tension just the same as a few minutes ago. When his mother was here. He holds out for you, gathering you in his arms and you fall into him as if out of reflex.

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