ok for the hoes like me who have a size kink I need yβall to post yall favorite photos of Henry that showcases it. I honesty should have out them in a folder (for reasons π) but Iβm tryna explain to my home girl why specifically Henry is the king of my size kink with the receipts π©
This man is hot
200929 β jungkook x idol
I love this concept so much man, I canβt even
βοΈ Summary: Youβve been oblivious for so long, you never suspected your own best friend of being the imposter. You battle with your fate as Jungkook finds himself in a dilemma.
βοΈ pairing: yandere!jungook x reader
βοΈ genre: angst | fluff | among us au | imposter!Jungkook | yandere!jungkook | crewmate!reader |Β
βοΈ warnings: mentions of murder and blood but not that much to be actually called a warning, but Iβll put this here just in case.
βοΈ word count: 2.29k
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ββItβsβ¦ Itβs you,β you muttered under shaky breaths. You tightened your lips, biting your tongue to keep yourself from breaking down and once again exposing yourself from someone who you shouldβve been running away from in the first place.Β
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Itβs not Jungkook. It couldnβt be him. How could it be him? Youβve been with him from the very start, youβve seen who he was. You canβt have missed something about him. You were his best friend and he was all you had. He canβt do this to you. How the hell can someone who had been helping you with your tasks this whole time, be an imposter? A murderer?Β
The thought itself made you feel sick in the stomach.Β
Your breaths were uneven, eyes darting around the room as you mustered up all that you had that might be able to prove that your best friend wasnβt who everyone thinks he is.Β You felt your breaths getting cut short, each one shorter than the last. Heβs not the imposter, you repeated in your head. Heβs not the imposter, heβs not the imposter. He canβt be. He couldnβt be when he was the same person who had helped you with your tasks when you were having a difficult time because you werenβt trained that well. He canβt be the imposter when he was the reason why you werenβt thrown out because of everyone accusing you of using the vents. Though it was a tad weird how the same person who had first accused you immediately died right after.Β
You also kept him from being thrown out when everyone had their eyes on him. You barely knew where he was exactly or what heβd been doing but you trusted him. Why shouldnβt you? You owed him a lot. There was so much that you wanted to repay him for.Β
But if you really thought about itβ¦ youβve never really seen him do a task. He was only ever there when you were having a hard time with yours, like that one time when you were struggling to connect the wires.
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βThatβs not how you properly connect them,β you hear Jungkook laugh from behind you as you find yourself in a tangled situation. You nervously laugh and glared your fellow βcrewmateβ.Β
Jungkook stalked towards you and examined the wires.Β
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If Grogu chooses the armor, then he will be a Jedi no more, and Din was declaredΒ βa mandalorian no moreβ so then they both will have chosen a whole different way of life because of the other.
Love this film and love JungKook, what a good mix!
Pairing:Jungkook x reader
Genre: Thriller/Drama/Smut
SUMMERARY:You've always been daddy's girl.Until your live wire best friend invites you to go clubbing, there you meet the charming Jeon Jungkook, following after, the two of you fall in love. However things take a turn when Jungkook reveals his darker side.
Warnings:Violence,Abuse,misogyny,obsessive relationships, unhealthy relationships,
reader is in highschool,older Jungkook,Jimin is younger and around your age(so sue me), mentions of drug trafficking,death,Sejin is your dad(should this count as a warning?), Virgin reader, semi public sex,cursing,animal abuse/death(I know!I don't like it either!),rape,use of drugs,reckless driving.(Might add more warnings later)
A/N: This is a rewriting of one of my favourite movies,Fear(1996) with probably one of the most recognizable actors, Mark Wahlberg, if you don't know who he is then get the fuck outta my gaff I have no idea what rock you've been living under. This is the first time I'll be writing & publishing a story, I'll only be accepting positive and constructive criticism. This will be part one of the story and I will try get everything else down too. Hopefully, at the the end I will make more then one ending.I hope you you like what I got. Please share!
COPYRIGHT @sassysaxsolo please I beg do NOT STEAL my work, this is for everyone's entertainment and not for your personal gain.
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A nice hot shower was the best way to start off your morning, the warm water always woke you up from the grogginess of the previous night. It relaxed your shoulders muscles as it cascaded down your body. You were scrubbing off the last remnants of body wash. You would of happily of stayed there for the rest of eternity if your evil step mother hadn't called you out of your day dreaming.
"Y/n! Save some hot water for your dad!"
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Ok,so, Chan-hee isn't the evil step mother you described. while in the shower, but anything can be described as evil if they disturb your precious moments of peace in the shower. But right now, what can be described as evil is the vexing whistle- blowing your step brother, Mal-Chin is doing to attract Min-Ho, your german shepard.
You had just finished getting dressed when you heard Chan-hee.
"Come on Y/n! I got your breakfast ready"
"I'm coming!"
You made a quick dash down the stairs with your bag over your back and your jacket over your arm,seeing it was already 7:05 am and the bus would be coming soon. You had already entered the kitchen when you saw your father, Sejin in his suit,reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. Chan-hee was washing the dishes. "Did you get the tickets?" She questioned.
"Huh?"
"The Pier? James Taylor?"
"Oh shit.." he whispered under his breath, setting his mug down to scratch his chin. "I'll have Seokjin get 'em today."
It fell silent for bit, when you noticed your dad staring at you. "What?" You asked confused as you grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. "Nothin', nothing at all.."
You scoffed, something was up and your curiosity was spiked. "Dad, you're looking at me like you didn't know who I was or something." He began shaking his head. "No,no,no. I was just thinking that maybe you'd....like Chan-hee to take you to buy new clothes."
Chan-hee just stared at him with the 'are you serious' look. He gave her the look to explain what was wrong while you began to pick your stuff of the floor. "What she's got on is brand-new."
He had a look of bewilderment on his face. "This is new?" You may not see it but in his eyes, the skirt of your dress was far too short for you to go out in, could you even call it a dress? It was more like a long shirt. "Yeah,why? What's wrong with it?"
You weren't all too worried about the conversation at hand, you were just focused on getting everything you needed when your dad said. "Y/n, it looks like something you wore when you where twelve"
You were starting to get annoyed, was your dad gonna start the morning off like this? Giving him an angered look. "Yeah,so?" You interrogated while putting your jacket on.You're dad looked like he was struggling to find the right words.
"Look, all I'm saying its...its"
You still had the look of offensive which told him he's screwed up. "Oh what? I'm not allowed to have an opinion?" You were so done with this conversation as you swung you bag over your shoulder. "No dad, you're allowed to do whatever you want to do.Im the one who has to ask permission to breath! Can I go to school now Father?"
He had a look of defeat of as he waved you off. "Have a nice day, Y/n"
You had left in a rush, rage in your steps as you slammed the door and sped-walking up the forest path. You had only been with your dad a year and you were completely under his thumb and you hated it. Before you moved here, you lived with your mom in California, ever since her divorce with your dad, she was constantly working to make sure you and her had a decent life but all the stress of making sure you had both had a roof over your heads, food in your bellies and still not recovering from the divorce made her depressed so she began drinking frequently.
Though she never said anything to you, you felt her pain. Even with her vulnerability from drinking left you free to do want you wanted, you hadn't dared to try anything reckless. Cause you loved your mother and you wanted to see her happy and healthy again. That's when you got dad involved, he had made a name for himself as an architect up in Seattle. He had only gotten remarried to Chan-hee when you told him of your mother's dilemma.
He asked your mother to send you up to Seattle to live with him and his family while she could focus on getting better. Although reluctant, she agreed for not only her benefit but for yours.
So here you were a year later, passing Myung-Dae in his security booth that watched your house from across the forest.
"Good morning Y/n"
"Mornin' sir"
You had then made a dash for the bus stop. You had to get to school early today, you're best friends Jisoo and Jimin would be waiting for you and Jisoo said she had wanted to do something together before school started.
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Sejin had arrived at the office with the airness of authority he usually had whenever in the workplace. Removing the sunglasses from his face, he was met with his co-worker, Seokjin. Although younger,he'd worked his way up from the bottom and gained the respect of his senior staff members and had been partners at work ever since.
"Morning, Jin." He greeted but as Jin walked with him to his office he had an air of seriousness about him too. "Hey listen, The Sweikert project went to the bad guys last night." That's not what he wanted to hear first thing in the morning as he stopped to give Jin a shocked look on his face with a mix of horror. "You're shittin me." Jin let out a sigh. "Wish I were. We're on thin ice here,pal. Vancouver or bust."
As they continued to his desk he shoved his sunglasses in his pocket and loosened his tie. "Show me the drafts,I'll create the presentation myself." This earned a smirk from Jin. "Now that's what I wanted to here."
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You sat on the hood of Jisoo's AMC pacer nervously, it was already 7:30 and her and Jimin wanted to drag you with them to Largos, the cafe-bar where all the local college students hung out at. Jimin across from you, giggling at your nervous wreck. "We shouldn't be doing this. We're gonna have to turn around the second we get there."
"Yes, but we can say we were there.Factor in the residual coolness" Jimin smugly says with smart-ass attitude with you about to rebuttle back when Jisoo came back. "Sorry, Mr. Keheela had to stare at my boobs for ten minutes....before he gave me an extension!"
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"We should just get something to go,guys" You had gotten out of the car with Jisoo and Jimin and began to scurry across the street. "Y/n,Chill. What do you want to remember five years from now? Being on time for english lit or having a life?" She questioned teasingly as she removed her jacket to reveal her tight cami top. Jimin had turned around and began use his hands to mimic scales.
"Well,let me see? English lit,life ,English lit, life" you growled,annoyed."Oh shut it, Jimin"
He and Jisoo laughed at your vexed state as you walked into the street filled with college students, all of different cliques, they surrounded largos and gave life to the establishment. As you entered the place, the popping music of Raggae pop playing on the sound system began to fill your ears, the smell of coffee,smoke and freshly baked goods filled your nostrils. People all around you looked as they were having the best time.
Jimin looked a bit off put at the sight of all the punks in the corner as Jisoo let out a puff of her cigarette as you all made your way to the counter. Jimin began to order of the guy at the counter as you notice Jisoo's gaze wander off to the upper level of Largos where you could see a pool table. "Ow-oo! So pretty! Kookie,you see me hole that?" her eyes where set on a guy who had his a cue stick over his shoulders with his arms hanging over them,he was lean and muscular, his blonde hair was pushed back and while smiling,you could see his dimples.
"Oh la la~" she sang as she let out a puff of smoke. "God, stop being so obvious!" You giggle as she stuck her tongue out. "What do you wanna eat?" You heard the guy at the bar ask Jisoo. "Um,just some chocolate cake please". "To go" you finished to the bartender who went to get the order.
"Swing and a miss. You're outta here buddy. Batter up Jungkookie!" You heard dimples call out. You kept staring, even as Jisoo looked away.
It was there you saw him.
He came walking over from somewhere behind a wall, his hair was messy and his face was beautifully sculpted. A bit boyish but manly none the less. You wonder how a face could look boyish and manly at the same time, either way, you weren't complaining. He was was wearing blue tight fitting jeans and a tight black long sleeved shirt that allowed you to see his rippling muscles, his abs all though covered where on full display for all to see. He was sculpted head to toe by the gods themselves, or perhaps he was a god himself, a dark one maybe?
He had a mysterious air about him and he walked over to the pool table with his cue stick in hand,he was chalking up the end and he looked over in your general direction, where he made eye contact with you. He had noticed you staring but you hadn't dare look away. His eyes were as dark colour, his lips were a nice tinted red and his skin had a magnificent golden shine. You felt something bubble in your stomach, the same feeling you get when you ride fast roller coasters or when your dad decides to drive like a mad lunatic on the country road.
Attraction? Interest? It didn't take long for him to look away from you to focus on the game before him to which you felt disappointment fill you.You couldn't see what the game was like for them up there but from what you saw, he shot the ball and heard the clack of holes being scored to which dimples hollered.
"Woo-hoo!" He began to fist bump mystery guy. "Winnings a good thing man!" He cheered as he began to pick up a stack of money which you could assume he won in a bet.
You then got distracted by Jisoo tapping your shoulder to show you a neon green flyer she recently got offered. "King and Occidental?" You asked. "Yeah,I'm there." She answered. "Down by the docks?" You questioned again. She looked at you this time. "Yeah,so?" Jimin looked amused. "Better bring your Uzi" Jimin joked when the man a the counter spoke up. "Your order all together is $8.75." "I'll pay." Jimin offered, the ever caring friend he was.
"Come with me!" Jisoo excitedly exclaimed. But unfortunately you had to let her down. "I can't, I've got a family outing. James Taylor at the Pier." Jisoo's face scrunched up humourously. "Yikes! Isn't he bald?" You giggled at that. "Probably~!" You checked your watch to see class was half way done and you'd be damned if you missed the second period. "Gotta go guys" You began walking but turned around to see Jisoo admiring dimples from afar again. "Jisoo, come on." Jimin began to give her the pat on the back to get her moving. "All right, all right." she groaned in disappointment.
You looked back at the scene one more time to see mystery guy get passed one of the flyers for 'King and Occidental' before passing it to dimples. God, he really was gorgeous...You wondered if you should come back here again to stare at him again until you notice he was now looking at you. He had a smirk on his face and gave you from what you could only assume were 'bedroom eyes. You could only blush and give him a small smile and you turned around to join your friends.
His dark eyes following you out the door.
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"God, I'd bet it'd be a rush~."
You went to Jisoo's house after school to sunbathe by her pool, she was admiring all the naked underwear models who practically had their tits out for display, on the magazine her mom left her. She was on her stomache,leaning on her elbows as you stared up at the sky on your towel,your head comfortably set on the rolled up towel you used as a makeshift pillow.
You let out a chuckle before responding. "You wouldn't actually do it." She looked at you with a confused look on her face. "Why not? Who wouldn't want millions of guys fantasizing about them?" She grabbed the magazine before shifting onto her back as she opening the magazine back up so you could properly see it.
"Its power."
"Its nuts."
"What? it doesn't feel good to be wanted?" She questioned,as she gave you a libidinous look, a lascivious smirk on her face. "What about Dak-Ho Hangul?He wants you bad~" she gave you a salacious pur at the end of her sentence.
You gave her a scoff. "He doesn't want me.He just....." you had to stop to actually think for a second. "I don't really know what he wants. Everytime I go out with him, I feel like I should be paid for babysitting."
You both let out laughs, the sun beating down on your skin as you could hear the seagulls in the sky and the sounds of the ocean splashing near her house. She looked at you again with happiness on her face. "Come with me tonight! There's sure to be something going on down there." Again, you had to let her. "I told you, I gotta do this family thing"
You them heard the sound of Jisoo's mom coming onto the patio. "Ok,I'm leaving now you guys, there's food in the fridge and money on the counter. If you need to reach me,I'll be at the St.Francis under Hak-kun's name,ok?" Jisoo waved to her. "Okay mom!" Her mother the proceeded to blow her a raspberry. "Be good, love you."
You looked over at Jisoo with a curious look. "Who's Hak-kun?" She turned over on her stomach to rest her chin on her forearms. "Some old coot in San Francisco.....with a potbelly and a lotta dough~" you both let out giggles before she continued. "He promised her a Mercedes. Which means I get the Rabbit. Don't you just love life~?"
Before you could respond, Jisoo's mom came back out onto the patio. "Y/n? Your father's here to pick you up." You look back at Jisoo with a sarcastic but humorous look on your face.
"Oh,yeah, life's just great."
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"Dad."
"Daughter."
You sat shotgun to your father as he began to drive down the county road with you, oddly enough with country playing on the radio. "Is it absolutely mandatory that I see James Taylor again?" You father looked at you with a confused look on his face. "When did you ever see a James Taylor concert?"
You gave him a droll look. "You,Me, Mom, summer of '85, ring any bells?" Your dad had a surprised look on his face. "85?pffft!You would have been-" "-six". You had cut him off. But he progressed. "That doesn't count! I'm surprised you even remember it!"
You let out a devastated sigh. "I dont think there's a thing that's ever happened....or not happened,for that matter....that I don't remember. You're the one who blocks out the past."
Sejin gave you a disheartened stare before focusing back on the road. "Y/n, I don't block out anything. It's just takes longer to sort through forty years of data....then it does sixteen." Then you chipper. "Maybe you oughts consider upgrading to a faster chip"
He let's out a hefty chuckle as you smile.
"You know,sometimes you're pretty funny."
"I have my moments."
He gave your knee a rub before going back to the wheel and smiling at you. "It'll be fun tonight! You,me,Chan-hee,Mal-chin. Old memories, new adventures...It'll be like real life." You let out a sigh of exhaustion. He gives you one last look. "Okay,my little sugar plum?" You give a big grin.
"Okay, my little nectarine."
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"Come on! Not even a nice schmoozy conference call? Please.......All right. What choice do I have?I'll see you at the airport.."
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After you both got home, you offered to help Chan-hee with dinner,for which she gratefully appreciated. Your dad was told to make a phone call to Jin before hoping in the shower. You were talking to Chan-hee and Mal-Chin while preparing tempura prawns.
"Shes got this little chain she hooks through it and wraps around her waist. What would dad do if I got one?" You asked.
"You know exactly what he would do." Chan-hee warned.
"Bullet to the brain." Mal-chin joked.
"Mal-chin." Chan-hee strained causing him to shut up.
It was then you noticed your dad standing in the doorway of the kitchen with a sad look on his face. Your gaze was followed by Chan-hee who also shared a a concerned look. "What?" She asked. "I can't go to the concert,I have to go to Vancouver." He informed.
"Now?" She asked, distraught. "I have to meet the client for dinner in three hours."
Once again your father has left you disappointed.
"Oh Jesus,Sejin. We've been planning this thing for weeks. The whole thing was your idea."
"Honey, nobody wanted to go more than me,what would you like me to do about it?"
"Keep your word to your family is what you could do."
"Oh yeah,Then we could all just starve to death."
"Oh spare me the melodrama,nobody's starving to death."
You scoffed,done with this petty argument, your dad was starting to excuse himself. "You're right dad.Just like real life." You heard something slam and crash as you stormed up to you room where you kept your cordless telephone, where you began to punch in the numbers and waited until the other line was on.
"Jisoo, 'King and Occidental'? I'm with you."
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'King and Occidental' was fucking lit.
Loud music flooded the warehouse as light flashed all around you people were either dress half naked due to the heat of the room or dressed head to toe in club fashion otherwise they'd be scarlet! Everyone in the crowd was dancing, making out, cheering and having a blast.
You and Jisoo began to manoeuvre through the crowd to find a place to hang. She was wearing a tight body con dress while you had opted for a mini skirt and long sleeved crop top. You could already feel the make-up Jisoo applied to your face an hour ago begin to melt due to the heat of the room. You were stopped by Jisoo when she pointed in a certain direction and low and behold, there was dimples, partying the night away, showing the crowd his moves, and certainly it was a crowd, people were cheering for him and everything.
"Its that guys from Largos!" She yelled, her face was red but you could tell it wasn't from the heat in the room that made her all hot and bothered. "Let's go say hi!" But you quickly shut her down. "Nah, I think I'll just be over here,okay?" You didn't say this because of the introvert you were but because you you know that look she has from anywhere and this was her time to shine.
She began to strut through the crowd and began dancing with him. Although he had look of confusion on his face he quickly past it off and began dancing along with her.
You stood by a pillar by your lonesome. Although you agreed to go to 'king and Occidental' with Jisoo, she was now dancing with a guy she took a liking to and most likely will bring him home with her after this fiasco. You honestly had no clue what to do now, dance with a random stranger who will most likely be rubbing up all over you, hoping to hit a home run? It actually made you shiver. You came here with Jisoo because once again your dad had broken his promise to you and you wanted to forget that afternoon, besides, doing something was better than nothing but then again, what were you suppose to do?
Distracted by your thoughts, you failed to sense the presence of someone strutting up beside you. You were distracted by the flashing lights and grinding of bodies until you felt a hot breath on your ear. A deep and husky voice whisper in your ear.
"Hey."
You were startled. You looked over to see the mysterious man from Largos. He was dressed this time in black jeans and a red flanel that did nothing to hide his muscles. He had in ear piercings and earrings you were 85% sure he didn't have in early. He looked more pale and lips more red. His hair was almost in his eyes and his skin shiny with sweat. He looked at you with those dark eyes as though he was trying to analyse you.
You had no clue what to say or do so you said the first thing that came to mind.
"Hi"
Nailed it.
"Your not dancing."
"I know."
This was starting to turn awkward.
"You're not dancing either." Was all you could say. He just stared at you, with an amused expression. He was clearly waiting for you to say the right thing, something he could respond to giving the heat on the moment and the intensity in the air.
"How come?" You asked, grinning like an idiot. "How come what?" He responded obviously, but you knew he knows but you'll indulge him. "How come you're not dancing?"
"Well...because.." he looked to his feet before looking at you. "No ones asked me." He smirked. The tension between you two was so thick you could cut it with a knife. But that ended when you heard the fight start.
You looked over to where Jisoo was and saw her standing right behind dimples as some guy came up to him arguing until dimples grabbed him by his shirt and head butted him before throwing him to the ground. Other fights started breaking out as you started to panic.
But you were then grabbed around the shoulders by your mysterious knight as he looked into your eyes. "Hey,come on! Let's get out of here!" You grabbed the other hand he offered as you two began to manoeuvre through the crowd,Him, pushing and shoving those who they'd try to get in your way as you clung to him tightly, scared of being separated from your only means of protection.
"NAMJOON!" Yelled your knight as you looked over your shoulder to see where he was yelling for. Turns out it was dimples, Jisoo's new dance partner. Speakers and tall tiki lights were being knocked over as he scanned the crowd looking for the source of his friend until he spotted you. Grabbing Jisoo and making his way over to you guys.
You spotted a flight of stairs and pointed to it as he nodded in agreement. He usherd you to go up first before following you, looking over the stair to where his friend and yours were before yelling yet again while motioning his arm forward. "Namjoon! Come on!"
You had reached the top of the building where it was calm for now. He began to look around to see if there were anymore threats lurking about. "You okay?" He asked. "Yeah,how are we gonna get down?" you questioned.
"I'll think of something..." he said quietly as he quickly jogged over to the side of the building where there looked to be a ladder.
"Come on." He said as you jogged over to him. He was on a ladder that laid next to a fire escape but there was only one problem. "The ladders jammed!" He exclaimed. "What now?" you asked, if you tried to jump to the fire escape, you most likely will sprain an ankle. "This is what we'll do." You saw his movements as you tried to yell for him to stop but he had already jumped from the jammed ladder to the fire escape. He seemed fine enough, then he looked back to you. "You need to get on the ladder and jump from there, I'll catch you from here!"
People were running from the building as you noticed police cars start to surround the area. The sounds of smashing glass and the toppling of metal infrastructures came from inside the building. Fights were breaking out and fires were being unceremoniously lit. A police helicopter started flying over head. Screams filled the air as you worried about the stability of the fire escape you were to jump on. "Don't worry! It's safe! Come on!" The helicopter light shined on you briefly before you descended what was there of the ladder but before you got far you saw a scurry of screaming people fly out the door of the roof, among them way Jisoo and Namjoom, Him protecting her from the flurry of people trying to knock them down. "JISOO!" You screamed.
She looked at you with a happy-go-lucky expression as she waved to you." I'll see you later!" She yelled and she grabbed Namjoon who was kicking some dudes to the ground. "Come on!"she squealed as she dragged him off in the opposite direction. You looked back to your new acquaintance looking at you with reassurance in his eyes. "Its ok! I won't let anything happen to you,I promise!"
It was there you jumped.
And he caught you like promised.
From there you both escaped the chaos of 'King and Occidental'.
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You had driven up to the park by the ocean, you both were quiet throughout the whole ride here, you just safely assumed he was taking you somewhere safe. Not the safest thing to do with a stranger but he did safe you from 'King and Occidental'. But you didn't mind, it was a nice spot, a nice change from the loud noise and bright lights. He had parked his monza Convertible alongside the path near the ocean and stepped out when you decided to break the ice.
"Isn't this the car they stopped making cause it...I don't know, blows up or something?" You asked, trying to start make conversation.
"Guess that's why I got her. I saw her sittin' there all alone,cold in the junkyard. You know , it's not her fault they didn't put her together right."
You the began to smile unknowingly.
" You said that like you really meant it."
"I did."
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He had introduced himself as Jeon Jungkook, and you had introduced yourself as Y/n L/n. You both sat on the bench overlooking the ocean.You talked more about cars, you talked about your friends and you ended up talking about your home life and then to your life before moving to Seattle, he never interrupted once, he just sat right beside you and listen intently.
"I stayed with my real mom in L.A. After my dad moved up here...I was only nine years old at the time..It was just the two of us in this big house. She was so sad most of the time that I felt like I was the one taking care of her." You had stopped short there..you didn't know if you should continue or not but Jungkook took your silence as sign you were done.
"It must if been tough" he said, his hand making it's way to your lower back to give it a gentle rub. "Yeah.." you sighed, appreciating the way how his touch made you feel safe, even if you hardly knew the guy, you still felt like you could trust him.
"How 'bout your dad? You get along with him alright?"
"I don't know. I moved up here about a year ago. It's not like we really know each other that well."
"Yeah?"
"Hmm... how about you?" You smiled "Do you have parents?"
He chuckles."Do I have parents?
You chuckle back. "That you see and stuff! You know what I mean."
"Yeah they're back east, I talk to them all the time, seven times a week!" He exclaimed jokingly, causing you to giggle.
"They're still together?"
"Yeah, but they're weird though! I mean they're totally cool, totally together. It's just that they've never had a disagreement more serious than tea or coffee, cake or pie, ham or Turkey."
You both broke out into a series of giggles, you let your mind wonder when you let a mumble slip from you lips.
"What?" He ask.
"Nothing" you quickly said but you were already in his arms.
"There was not nothing going on behind those beautiful eyes of yours. Tell me."
"I was just thinking your not at all what I was expecting you to be the first time I saw you.."
"How so?"
"I don't know.You're just... you're so sweet but.."
You look him the eyes before replying.
"I feel like I'm not the only one hiding something."
He sat up straighter." Its just that I've been taught that if something is too good to be true, then it probably isn't." You nodded your head in agreement with a small "hm-mm" before he continued. "So far what I know about you is you're beautiful.....and incredibly perceptive. I just need to know like one flaw so I can believe the rest."
You grinned. "Got a week?"
"All the time in the world." He prolonged.
You quickly rolled up your sleeve to check your watch to see it was 11:40 pm. You sighed in disappointment. "Oh Jungkook..I gotta go, my curfew's at midnight." so there goes your chance to hang out with a cute,sweet guy. But you then noticed him lean over to your watch. "Really? Let's see about that?" He gently took you arm before reeling the dial to go back 3 hours. "See? All the time in the world~"
He leaned over to your cheek and began to kiss it softly. You turned your head to meet his lips, the kiss was soft and gentle, his lips felt soft and pillowy and moved in perfect formation with yours. This wasn't your first kiss but it definitely felt like it as your body switched to 'vibrate' mode. It began to get more passionate as he tilted his head to get a better angle at kissing you. Both your eyes were closed,enjoying the moment. Your right hand was gripped by his left hand, although calloused, held your more softer one with care. You felt his other hand run through your hair before softly caressing your neck causing pleasurable shivers to run down your spine, making you moan into the kiss. He took this initial to make a more bold move as his hand moved down from your neck,passed your collarbone to grope your breast.
You recoiled from his touch immediately. Pulled away from his lips and tenderly prayed his arm away. "Jungkook...I.." you looked down feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed after what transpired.
Jungkook looked worried and frightened. He held your hand tighter. Had he done something to upset you? Had he been too quick? "What's wrong? Did you not like that?"
You sighed. "No..its just..."
It took him a few seconds to realise what you were trying to relay to him. "Oh..so you're?" You nodded shame. "Guess you found my flaw after all..."
You didn't know what to expect but a small laugh and a gentle smile made it way onto his face. "That's not a flaw, that's one more thing for me to admire and respect." he gently kissed your hand before continuing.
"And wait for."
Your time together was bliss, a full moon shone down on the two of you continued into the night. Everything about it was so innocent and pure and nothing could ruin it. But if only you had the power to look into the future....
....you would have walked away and never of looked back.
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So that's part one done! I'll get part two done soon so make sure to keep checking in!
About a week ago I posted this.
Iβve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:
and my personal favorite
After getting the message saying βJust go kill yourselfβ I was completely done dealing with this personβs horrible messages and replied with just an βOkay.β and logged off tumblr.
About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like
I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like
This was extremely surprising to me. I thought βAfter all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say βsorryβ and that you βcant be responsible for someoneβs suicideβ?β
But I guess the lesson goes like this:
DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN
Listen,Β stop tagging your fics with characters that have no damn relevance to the fic itself. Bucky fics do not need to be tagged Sam, Loki fics do not need to be tagged Thor,Β Tom Hiddleston fics do not need to tagged Chris Hemsworth (that goes for pics too. Please stop that shit).Β Β Some of us want to read and see the actual person whose tag we are visiting.Β
I need this story fully fleshed out and everything, would currently die just for this to be made.
I had this weird story idea. What if the reader was a mandalorian like Din. The same beliefs and the same ideal privileges- and one day the reader and Din are doing a bounty and it gets a bit rougher then its supposed to be and the readers helmets fall off for whatever reason in the middle of it, so like everyone who's there is just starting at them (or Din could be just the only one who saw.) and their just frozen in place. I don't know what else to add to that but that's been something that I've been thinking about, but I know I don't have like the mentality to put it in motion.
All I want is some Yandere Malcolm Bright imagines and stories, is that too much to ask
i need to be his controversially young girlfriend.