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Werewolf!Namjoon x Vampire!Reader
Creatures of the Night
Author: Admin Mo
Word Count: Around 3k?
Genre: Supernatural fluff. Lots of fluff.
Ah, Midterms. A time full of stress, essays, and coffee-filled nights of last-minute studying. It was around midterms and finals that you did a lot of people-watching. Four-hundred years on the blue and green marble you called home had given you more than enough time to master almost every subject. You were currently working for your seventh PhD and then you had no idea what you were going to do. But that was the magic of being immortal, wasn’t it? You didn’t need a plan, really. Just something to do now.
You smiled as you walked into your favorite class, Creatures of the Night: The Relationship Between Vampires and Werewolves. You had taken this class every single year for the past century. You had made it through seventeen teachers, about half of them vampires and the rest werewolves. The class itself was always about half and half and for the first part of the class, there was always a clear division. A clean split down the middle that separated the Wolves from the Vamps. But eventually, as the groups learned more about eachother, the line got a little blurred.
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jungkook showing his abs 😳 (cr. theultimatedodo)
summary of jungkook in 2022 (2021 ver.) (2020 ver.) (2019 ver.)
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distant castles
bts iconic moments (2/?)
151231 - perfect man
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bts at the grammys 2019 | 2020 | 2022
⊸Pairing: BTS Seokjin ⇆ Reader
⊸Genre: Bear Hybrid | Actress | CEO | Arranged Marriage | Fluff | Angst | Single Parent
⊸Summary: When two critters arrive at his doorstep he didn’t know that they would cause a bear who marched to the rhythm of the ants realizes there more to life walking in straight lines. However in order walk out of those lines he had to make a deal to save others and his two little ones, but at what cost? Then there’s me, the one who only sees in parallel. I walk in the footprints my parents have made in the path. What happens when my perspective changes because of a silly bear?
⊸Word: 20. 9K
⊸Rating: teen; mentions of abuse, adoption, and overworking.
⊸ A/N: This one series has been in the works since April, and I’m so happy to finally release this! Its my first time writing a teen-rom-melodrama, so I hope you enjoy it! This story is a part of the KLF universe. Thank you for reading! | Header image: Anan 2019
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The words on his book silhouetted as bright headlights passed over the wide windowpane glossing over the dimly lit room. The comforting whirling oscillation of the heater and the hesitant rain trickling outside became background as he zoned into the sound of a running engine. He sighed marking his page with the ribbon bookmark, then closed the book with a clap; it was just getting to the good part. Harsh and rapid knocking drummed at the door before he even had time to stretch his limbs. He yelled from his recliner setting his circle glasses and book down on the side table, “I’m coming, I’m coming!”
He rubbed his palms over his tired eyes before he bent down slightly with one eye shut to look through the peephole revealing the restless, tall figure pacing on the other side. The figure raised his hand again, ready to knock another radical pattern, “Jin, please open up!” Jin swung open one of the wooden, double doors to open to the drenched cadet. The glossy, doe look in the buck’s eyes barely peeked from under his shagging brown hair told him that, in fact, everything wasn’t alright.
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— the one where jimin is not supposed to freak out but he freaks out anyway.
↳ alternatively jimin does not enjoy getting calls that let him know you’re in hospital, even if they give you chocolate pudding.
↳ genre established relationship / implied idol!au ig? / fluff & comfort / a lil angst and a lil humour / wc - approx. 700+
↳ warnings gn!reader / reader gets in a car accident (not described much) / jimin is very worried and frustrated / oc is a bit of an idiot PLSJSJS / injury — fractured arm
“hey, baby.” your voice fills jimin’s ears through his phone, and his lips immediately twist upwards into a soft smile.
“hi, sweetheart,” he replies cheerfully, ignoring the grimace taehyung sends in his direction. the two of them have been holed up in jimin’s studio for half the afternoon, and your phone call is a welcomed break from all the work he’s been doing. “what’s up?”
“listen — i need you to not freak out, okay?” you say guiltily.
the smile fades from jimin’s face, and his tone drops into suspicion. “why would i have to freak out?”
“you don’t have to freak out!” you suggest. “in fact, i’m telling you not to freak out. please don’t freak out.”
“you’re freaking me out!” he says, panicking. “what’s wrong?”
you hesitate. “i — i may have gotten into a… very small accident.”
“what?”
“but it’s like a teensy tiny one! miniature! microscopic, in fact!” you interject hurriedly, as he stands up, already searching for his keys. “jimin, there’s no need to freak out!”
he ignores this, and ignores taehyung’s concerned looks. “where are you? are you hurt? what kind of accident?”
“nooo, are you freaking out? you’re freaking out.” you sigh dispassionately. “i told you not to freak out!”
“oh my fucki — where are you, ___?” he repeats frustratedly. “please.”
“well.” you give him a sheepish laugh. “i’m kind of at the hospital right now. i have my own room and everything! they gave me chocolate pudding!”
he tugs a hand through his hair frustratedly. “chocolate puddi — god. i’ll be there in twenty minutes, okay? don’t — fuck. yeah. i’ll be there soon, baby, i love you.”
“love you too!” you say brightly, a stark contrast to the panic in his tone as he hurries towards the exit. “i’ll be here! in my hospital bed… just chilling….”
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it takes jimin fifteen minutes to burst into your hospital room with a worried frown on his face. “hey,” he says breathlessly, striding over to you and cupping your face in his warm hands. “hey, what happened?” his hands run over your face lightly, his brown eyes distraught as he catches sight of the cast on your arm. “oh, baby.”
“you are freaking out,” you inform him knowledgeably.
he shakes his head at you, throwing his head back in exasperation. “you are so — of course i’m freaking out, you’re in the fucking hospital! what happened?”
“i was driving back from my lunch break — i went to that pastry place, you know? — and this guy ran a red light and hit me with his car. it was an accident! it’s not a big deal!”
“you’re hurt.” his voice is tight, and you see the tears in his eyes and suddenly realise just how worried he is. “it’s a big deal to me.”
“it’s not even broken,” you say softly, reaching up with your good arm to cover his hand that rests on your cheek. “it’s just a fracture. i’ll be fine soon, okay?”
he blinks furiously, and then sighs, dropping his head onto your shoulder. “okay,” he breathes, letting his panic seep away slowly. “okay. i just — if something happened to you — ”
“but it didn’t,” you interrupt gently. you don’t want his mind to go there. “nothing happened. i’m right here.”
he hums into your neck softly, muttering a quiet, “thank god.”
“and look!” you change tone, ready to lighten the mood. “the nurse wanted to sign the cast but i said you had to be the first. it’s all yours.” you offer him your cast and a pen, and he smiles fondly, scribbling his name and heart.
“she thought i was crazy, saying that park jimin had to be the one to sign my cast first,” you recall, giggling. “she wanted to check my head too.”
jimin’s eyes crinkle as he laughs. “that’s why she was looking at me like that when i came in!”
you examine his signature critically. “hey, do you think i could sell this after?”
“yah!” he cries, but he’s laughing as he scolds, both of you leaning into each other — park jimin never half-asses a laugh, he laughs with his whole body. eyes sparkling, teeth flashing, body leaning into yours like he wants to share this moment with you and nobody else. even in the oddest of places, park jimin brings you warmth and love like no other.
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“I didn’t know he had another building,” Bora says as she looks around the building they just entered. The whole group planned to all meet up at Jin’s studio building for a photoshoot. You suggested it. Well, you and Jin. It would be a fun idea to take family photos of your friends and yourself, plus a whole group picture together.
“He has more buildings actually,” Yeonjun says, walking towards the group. “Good morning everyone, you all look great. Are we complete?” He says, looking around, making sure everyone is here.
“Yes, we’re all here,” Namjoon says, looking at everyone. “All but Jungkook, Rina, and Sian, and Jin hyung’s entire family. But I’m sure they’re already up there, right?”
Yeonjun nods. “Yes, they’re already in Studio B. I’ll help you all get there, follow me please.” The kids all run up and follow Yeonjun to the elevator while the parents walk right behind them.
“Wait,” Byul says, looking at her boyfriend. “What does Jin even do?” She says. “All I know is that he’s a CEO and works in an office but I didn’t know he had all this.” She gestures around her. Sarang nods.
“Isn’t it like a place for photos and stuff, and videography that’s why we’re here~” Sohyun answers, she knew a bit more about it considering she was the first new girl to come. Yuna, Rina, and you obviously already know everything.
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