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What do u think would make BTS so mad that they would start an argument with u? (like what reasons do u think would cause a fight between u two) You have to know that I really appreciate your work ❤. This is my first time requesting something xD
Aww thank you so much for liking my work, it really means a lot :’)) and also thank you for requesting haha this is a really interesting one. And I’m sorry if this is late too, I’ve been very busy but I hope I did it justice for your very first request ^-^
First I’d like to say that Jungkook has once said in an interview (I can’t remember where so I can’t give a reliable source I’m sorry >.<) that none of the members get angry easily + it’s very apparent in their personalities that they are very peaceful people, so this was pretty hard to write xD But I hope this post lives up to what you expected ^-^ not like I spent 3 hours trying to figure this out and slamming my head against the wall repeatedly but it’s worth it
Seokjin: Honestly, it’s really tough trying to figure out what would get him mad enough to start a fight because he seems like the kind of person who would avoid an argument at all costs. Arguments are a waste of time to him, and he’d rather have fun and laugh instead of souring the time by fighting. If something did indeed irritate him, he’s not one to bottle it up and would just say it 0.000005 seconds later. Like how sometimes when Yoongi interrupts him and Jin reprimands him immediately and then laughs it off. So I don’t think there’s anything or any scenario that would make Jin initiate an argument. (I can see him arguing if the other person doesn’t back down and keeps riling him up, but nothing would make him start it tho)
Yoongi: Differing opinions, or any thing that doesn’t make sense to him. If it’s illogical to his mind, then he won’t submit to it in any way. If something is different to his viewpoint then he will argue for it and try to make the other person see why their approach may be wrong or nonsensical. If the other person doesn’t back down then it could lead to a very heated argument though I think it’ll be Yoongs who’ll walk away first. But that doesn’t mean he’s over it. He’ll probably seethe alone and he won’t be the one to say sorry first. He’d gloss over it all and try to forget it ever happened.
Hoseok: Again, another person who I don’t see outright arguing and fighting though he will seethe and sulk alone. He might get mad when he’s tired or lacking sleep and the other person keeps pestering him. But even if he does get angry, it’ll be one of those silent rage moments where he’ll want to keep it to himself. Also, even if he tries to hide it, it’ll be very blatant by his behaviour and expressions that he’s angry and it’ll affect the overall mood surrounding everyone. But yes, he’s not one to argue because he’s too soft hearted. After he sulks alone, he’ll come back and apologise hoping to put it all behind and move on. (he’s so precious OTL)
Namjoon: Okay so Nams here is very confusing to me. I see him getting irritated easily but also have the patience to deal with it? I can’t pinpoint what would get him mad enough to start a fight, but from what I can observe of his personality, he’ll only get riled up if there are people egging him on, otherwise he’ll try his very best to be patient and understanding. Maybe when he’s trying to explain something and the other person isn’t co-operating? That could irritate him enough to blow up.
Jimin: *laughs* He’s such a cute little pressure cooker I can’t deal lmao. He’d get irritated and angry at the smallest things, but those would only be little spurts of annoyance (though arguments nonetheless). Things like who will eat the last dumpling or who gets to shower first. Little battles like this will be very common and all in good fun. But, also things like if the other person isn’t listening to him or if he’s really worried about them, would be more serious. He’s the type to scold loudly and fight but underneath it you can see that he only means well and that he’s just worried. Jealousy as well maybe. He’d try to keep it to himself, but if the other person confronts him about it, he’ll probably blow up and it could turn into a argument. However, in the end, the little cinnamon roll never means any harm.
Taehyung: Quite easily annoyed in my opinion. He’d argue if things are not going his way or he’s not getting what he wants at that moment. If he wants to go out at 3 am to take a walk and the other says no, he will sulk. But it’s vey similar to Jimin, wherein it’s all just a matter of 5 seconds. But he will sulk and pester them so much it’ll turn into an full fledged argument if the other person is not one with high levels of patience. There’s not much more I can say, he’s just the type who, when his mood is ruined, he will pester the other endlessly until he lets out the steam. And that pestering can spark an argument. But after that, he’ll get over it so fast, you’ll be left thinking if the fight even happened. He’s quick to forgive and forget and will move on very fast, so there’ll never be any reason to worry if he’s holding grudges. The smiles and laughter will literally erase all of it.
Jungkook: A sulker most definitely. But not a fight-initiator. High levels of jealousy, annoyance and incompetence (where he didn’t achieve the goal he had planned) is what I sense could make him angry. Though he will never ever confront and argue about it. He has this very deep sense of manners and respect he bows so deep when greeting other people, like he literally folds himself in half is2g ingrained in him that he’ll try his very best not to confront and will instead seethe alone. Maybe do some physical activities to let out all the frustration. But his partner would need to be very careful and ensure that they talk it out with him because he seems like the type to nurse a bruise for a very long time. Which could eventually keep on piling and then one day literal fire like anger would erupt. He has deep passions so they need to be careful not to let him seethe for too long without any resolution.
Let me know if you liked these answers and if they were somewhat similar to what you’re expecting! I tried my best and I hope this wasn’t too bad >.<
Here you go honey. I’m so sorry this is so late, I’ve rarely been on here and didn’t see your request on time. I hope the post makes up for the delay and that you like it! *throws tons of hearts at you*
Tease, tease, tease, did I forget to say tease because TEASE
You just got yourself into such deep trouble is2g
You’ll never know what to expect from this little sexy-cute-adorable-spreadyourlegsin0.00005seconds-handsome squish
One moment he’ll be this adorable sinnammon roll who just wants to cuddle with you and the next he’ll be teasing you till you’re so hot under your clothes you two might just end up banging as soon as you take one step into the house
Intimate moments with him would be late night talks, holding your hand or playing with your hair as he listens to you talk about literally any and everything that’s troubling your mind
He’s an avid listener imo and the fact that you trust him so deeply to share everything, would make him feel so damn special (*wipes tears* I swear i’m not crying)
However he’s the type to brood over problems alone and try to find a solution by himself, so you’ll always have to be on the lookout for what’s really hiding underneath his mask of beautiful smiles and try to give him a shoulder to share his burden with
Always showering him with love so he knows how important he is not only to you, but to bts and his fans, because he might always end up questioning himself and his worthiness.
Dates would be so hella romantic because he’d want you to feel like his princess. He’d spoil you with gifts and hugs and kisses and literally every beautiful thing he possibly can.
He’d want to take you out to romantic candle lit dinners or walks along the beach, his arm around your waist as he tucks you in close to him. Whispering soft nothings into your hairline as he peppers you with kisses.
Hopeless romantic is2gÂ
Showing you his new dance routine whenever he can because he values your opinion above all else. If you love it, he’ll work even harder to perfect it.
However, you’d also be making sure he doesn’t overdo it and always try make him rest and eat regularly so as to help him build and retain energy for his shows.Â
Jimin lowkey loving it and smiling shyly every time you show up at his practice, arms laden with food and drinks.
Whenever he’d go out of the country because of schedules he’d always make sure to bring back a gift for you. A special piece of that country’s culture just for you. And he’ll try his damn hardest to get one every time.
But let’s just make this clear that no matter how much you love each other, know that you can never come in b/w vmin bromance because vmin is ultimate otp (alongside yoonseok)
Cheesy dialogues/texts 24/7 (that Hoseok made him send)
Jimin: On a scale of 1-10, you’re a 9 and I’m the 1 you need
You: Jimin, what the fuck.
Hoseok: [muttering in the distance] I can’t believe it didn’t work
Perv face
He would be up early every morning before you, and probably just gaze at you next to him, singing beautiful slow songs with that angelic af voice, till you finally wake up and he gets to plant soft morning kisses on your jaw and neck
SO FUCKING ROMANTIC I CANT DEAL
Competing with Jungkook for Jimin’s affection
Jimin contemplating whose booty he wants to smack more: Yours vs Jungkook
Let’s come to the sex bit, Two words: STRIP. TEASE.
(*shivers*clears throat* ...okay moving on) He’s definitely a switch so dom, sub he can do both.Â
He’ll caress you soft and strong while whispering dirty in your ear, calling you his princess and kitten, helping you ride him hard and slow on top of him while he bites his gorgeous plump lips in pleasure. In contrast he’ll also be ready to wear that leather collar and those handcuffs and beg for you, his mistress, to let him cum while you spank him hard, breathy moans bouncing off the walls every time the paddle slaps on skin. (okay I’ll stop now bye)
A/N: I mean, a Jimin post without some smutty smut is just not possible
After sex cuddles would be so cute because you both would be all tangled up in each other, breathing heavily as he lazily strokes your back and whispers how amazing you make him feel.
He’d be such a caring little squish because seeing you hurt would be the last thing he wants in his life.Â
Calling you to make sure you’re okay whenever your late. Hugging you tight as soon as you step into the house.
Saying he can’t do aegyo but does it anyway cause he loves seeing you laugh and smile
Hearing HIS angelic laugh whenever you act adorable and smiling in return cause it’s just that contagious
Always making sure you’re happy and satisfied in the relationship because if there’s even a tiny tear on that pretty little face of yours, even if it’s not his fault, he’ll blame himself endlessly.
Ultimately, this absolute angel would love you to death and literally do anything to keep you happy and smiling.
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But honestly, he wouldn’t give a single fuck if you’re into crocs or have a pokemon bag because why would he? You do you.
Lowkey being clingy af because he’d be so protective of you but wouldn’t want you to know.
Getting him Kumamon merch and literally losing the ability to breathe because he’d be hugging you so damn tight and grinning like a little 5 year old. Istg Kumamon is the only one who can make this grump become a cuddle monster.
Hanging out with him would literally involve not moving a single inch from the couch.
“Grandpa.”
“Ugly.”
Unenthusiastic cheer whenever you show off something even though he’s probably really proud of you inside.
Not seeing him for days on end and then suddenly he’d show up at your doorstep, barging into your house, rubbing the back of his neck and avoiding eye contact.
“Aww did you miss me?”
“Fuck no. I just want food.”
Asking you to come to his basketball tournaments.
Would lowkey be trying to impress you the entire time.
Always trying to protect him when you were young but then it turns right around when you’re older and he’s the one protecting you from literally any and every bad thing around you.
Would subtly push you into the inner side of the sidewalk so you’re not close to the main road.
Glare at anyone bothering you from behind you so you won’t notice.
When puberty hits and his voice gets deeper and you don’t know why suddenly your cheeks flame red and your heart beats faster whenever you talk to him
Him staring at your chest when your breasts start growing then walking away like nothing happened but you notice the tips of his ears turn red.
Calling him whenever you have a problem with your computer
Him asking for something as payment, “Only if you don’t disturb me for 3 days.”
Calling you randomly at 3am just to talk about literally anything.Â
“Why are you calling at this hour, normal people sleep at this time.”
“I don’t know, I just wanted to hear your voice.”
“...”
He’d cough and crack a joke to divert your attention away and act like he never said that.
You probably being the only person he would talk to for hours on end.
When he’s a bit too straightforward/blunt and unintentionally hurts you. Would beat himself over it for days and do his best to make it up to you.
But would still never forget a single argument just so he can avoid it in the future because seeing your hurt face just makes him feel so damn awful.
Being your #1 supporter and fan in anything you do
Borrowing his beanies while he complains that you’re just a petty thief which would just end in a to-the-couch tackle from you
Would surprisingly laugh and enjoy it when suddenly you’re both a bit too close and scramble away quickly, him looking away but smiling like an idiot
Always there to listen to your problems even if he sighs all the time, cause really, he’s probably listening very intently and trying to think of ways to cheer you up while also giving surprisingly good advice.
But he’ll also be very real and call you out when you fuck up because ain’t no way he’s letting you get away with something wrong.
Asking him favours and him doing it without hesitation even if he complains the entire time
Barging into his house without worries and chatting with his parents or older brother while he whines about you invading his personal life, “I’M ALREADY IN YOUR PERSONAL LIFE”
Listening to him confide in you about his dreams of becoming a full time musician and encouraging him to follow it.
Sending you his songs asking for your opinion because it matters a lot to him.
Won’t show it but is probably hella nervous whenever he sends you a song
Teasing him “MIN YOONGI PD-nim WHERE’S THE REMOTE?”
Always sending him selfies which would rarely get a reply but one day, while borrowing his phone, you’ll see all your pics saved on his phone.
The most loyal friend you could have ever asked for. He’s the type to make friends that last for a very very long time, and you can sure as hell count on him being there for you till you’re both old and wrinkly and poking each other with your walking canes.
Seokjin: He’d be scared shitless, but would still go while complaining the entire time. Mama Jin needs to show she’s strong even if her heart is literally thundering at 138 mph.
“Hahaha.. haha.. A Haunted House? Hahaha are you sure I have to go? I mean, not that I’m scared or anything haha...”
Yoongi: He wouldn’t be scared at all and would also whine the entire time about how he doesn’t want to be there. But let’s be real, he’d be so amused underneath all the sass. I mean, who would want to miss out on Hoseok screaming his lungs out? Not Yoongi, amirite?
“Aish, whyy, I just want to sleep. This is such a waste of time. I mean, why?”
Namjoon: Doesn’t really care one way or another. He’d go if told to go and wouldn’t if not. Although he’d be laughing his ass off outside while hearing the other member’s scream *cough*hoseok*cough*
*scares the ghosts instead by breaking a wall on his way in*
Hoseok: *gif*Â
Jimin: He’d get scared but would laugh it off and play around with the members. But would also be the most concerned out of them all, hoping no one gets hurt in the dark or is too scared because #ANGELJIMIN
“I hope Hoseokie-hyung is okay”
Taehyung: Excited af. He’d actually be jumping in his spot waiting for his turn to go inside.Â
*literally in awe of everything*
Jungkook: Excited af part 2. He’d zoom into the place like a bullet because nothing scares the Golden Maknae. Nothing.
Him cupping your face and peppering you with a thousand kisses because why not
Measuring your hands against his like “Jagi y u so tiny??”
Him getting a smack on his head everytime he teases you which will be a lot tbh because this is Tae we’re talking about
Holding your hands in his “Where did your hands go?”
Couple outfits would be so on point
Eventually you’d also start wearing sunglasses his way but always drop them which would just earn a sinful af cocky smirk from him
Holding hands all the time whenever possible
Very ethereal kind of dates. Stargazing on the rooftop. Maybe even take you on a road trip to the beach.Â
Very meaningful gifts because he wouldn’t know how to vocalise his emotions.
Lots and lots of singing. Singing 24/7. You’ll be witnessing an angel’s voice.
Butt smackingÂ
He’d worship your ass like it was the best thing after puppies
Him sulking when Soonshim plays with you more “Ahh, Soonshimie has betrayed me.”
Calling you in the middle of the night "Does Soonshime really like that Jindo-dog Oppa because I still don't approve, she's too young."
Lots of adorable whining
Especially when he’s hungry
FEED HIM
Boasting about your cooking skills to Jin like you’re the best chef to have ever graced this Earth even if they were instant ramen
Eating cake with him and let him have all the strawberries which he would eat with a huge ass grin because he’s like a little adorable child
Giving him handmade gifts which he’d treasure and protect with his life because you actually made it for himÂ
Lots and lots of back hugs
Surprise kisses
Literally nibbling your cheek
Constantly facetiming each other. Like you might just be out grocery shopping and he’ll randomly facetime you cause “I HAVEN’T SEEN YOU FOR AN ENTIRE 10 MINS I MISS YOU” or probably just showing you his new stuffed toy, maybe even talking through it.Â
His hands would also completely fit your boobs like why ?? are ?? they ?? so big ??
And let’s just talk about that tongue because foreplay wtf ftw
That tongue
Would
Do
So
ManyÂ
Things to you like holy shit sex would be lit.
Let’s also talk about how deep his moans would be fuck. I don’t know how you’ll survive him whispering into your ears because RIPÂ
Weird conversations late at night like how does it feel when you sneeze? Do Penguins have knees?Â
Him mentioning you literally everywhere he can. (after his parents and Jiminie ofc)
He’d show you off SO much. You’ll literally be his pride and once he settles with you, he’ll love you till his last breath.
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Him waking you up in the morning by humming sweet melodies into your ear
Gazing at you whenever you’re not looking, quickly averting his face when you notice him, or keep staring if he’s in that mood *wink*wink*
Ears becoming all red because he gets flustered by literally anything you do
Him wanting to hold your hand whenever you’re walking together, but taking hours to do it because he’s just too shy to initiate it
MARVEL MOVIE MARATHON
Iron man couple outfits
Holding your face in his hands, caressing your cheek with his thumbs before he kisses you softly.Â
Lots of intimate moments where you try to reassure him when he’s beating himself down. Just cuddling together with your foreheads touching, letting him know no matter what he will always be the best to you
Not a lot of talking, just a lot of being there with each other.
Endless pranks with Taehyung in on it. Unless you’re a troublemaker yourself, get ready to get absolutely wrecked.Â
Jimin scolding them and comforting you which would get Kook so jealous *cough*
VIDEO GAMES
Get ready to lose lmao. Even if you’re his girlfriend, there’s no way he’ll lose.
And if you win, he’ll be a pouting mess, shaking his head, wondering how the hell it happened and asking for a rematch
Karaoke sessions *cough*bigbang*cough*
Lots of shopping sessions where he’d gladly help you choose outfits and carry your bags for you
He lives to make you happy
He can’t say no to you. He just can’t no matter how much he tries.
That bunny smile
Surprisingly, very romantic dates. Most likely at home. Candlelit dinner with roses and a gourmet dinner that probably Jin made.
Him clad in a well-fitted suit and being an absolute gentleman
Being Jin’s other child
Getting calls from Jin asking if you’re okay when your dates stretches late into the night.Â
Getting warnings from Jin about pervert Jungkook and how you need to be careful xD
Lots of butt touching
Goodbye shy-fetus-Jungkook and hello Mr-Spreading-Legs-Jungkook, who’d go from touching your ass to giving outright scandalous looks in public
Hot wall-slamming sex. Dom/Sub he’ll be whatever you want him to be. Cosplay sex (he’d actually agree to playing the kitten for you just because he’s such a pleaser and your pleasure is his top priority) He wants sex with you to be absolutely perfect and you to feel the best you can.
JealousKook
Man he’d be so jealous if another guy made you laugh, made you smile or made you happy in any way. That’s his job right? And the fact that someone else is doing it, would irk him to no end and result in quiet seething.
(“You should smile more.” He’d mutter softly, ears tinging red, attention going back to the piano in front of him.
Jimin would look up from his phone, pausing the video that would join several others in his camera roll filled with Yoongi playing slow melodies for him just because he pestered him so much.
“Why?”
"I don’t know.”
But Jimin did. He could see it in the way the older boy’s fingers would slightly tremble, his adam’s apple bobbing in nervousness, trying to take back the words he had said. Jimin would wonder if Yoongi knew just how much his body expressed his emotions even if his face didn’t.)
She smiles back at him brightly. Eyes lit up in excitement as she hugs the stuffed bear he brought for their anniversary.
She’d pepper his face with butterfly kisses, her tinkling laughter echoing in the air. She’d love the way his lips turn up softly, showing his appreciation, unbeknownst of his polished mask perfectly in place. Her slender arms would go around his body, still and stiff, as he goes through the routine of hugging her in return and rubbing his hand across her back clad in the expensive dress he had bought her just a few days ago.
Jimin knew how to play his role.
In the other corner, completely forgetting the drink in his hand, the older boy would avert his eyes, striding across the room towards the door, making many confused guests take a step back as they retreat from his path in fear of the bubbling fury hidden just underneath his layer of social dignity.
Summary: Jungkook’s on the run after he found out that he’s the son of the most powerful God in Greek lore, Zeus himself. King of Olympus, Defeater of Kornos, God of Thunder and wielder of the most formidable weapon in existence, Lightning. Obviously, being Zeus’ son brought some major responsibility. Such as, saving the world. Easy peasy, right? Well.. Let’s hope so.
A/n: Yes, it’s heavily inspired by Rick Riordan’s Percy Jackson series but it’s not in the same au. I’ll take some stuff from there but it’s not completely a PJ au because I wanted to test my own imagination which totally sucks in comparison to Rick OTL Have fun and feel free to tell me if you like it :3
Genre: Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Romance
Pairing: Undecided
Characters: BTS x Elysia (main OC) x Other Original Characters
Word Count: 3k-ish
Chapter 1: You’re a demigod, Jungkook
Elysia ran through the streets of New York, her bag bouncing against her back as her feet thunder across the pavement. She ran as fast as she could, hoping she would make it on time to him. She had felt the magic weakening drastically when she was on her way to her last class of the day. Usually she could feel the constant hum of the Kapnós in the back of her mind, but something wasn’t right. It had gone down much faster than before. It was so bizarre because she had just given him a dose last week. What went wrong?
So she ran, leaving her friend in a daze and abandoning Geography. Aish, another class missed, she’ll have to ask Rika to email her the notes again this time.
She finally feels her phone vibrating in her pocket and hopes it’s him because after calling him a gazillion times she was losing her patience, and she barely had any to start with. That boy needs to start using his fucking phone or she will literally throw it under a bus and then she’ll see if he can play Piano Tiles with a broken ass iPhone 6+. Grumpily, she takes it out and releases a reluctant sigh of relief, seeing that it’s Jungkook.
“Hello? Where are you? START USING YOUR GODDAMN PHONE MORE!” She pants while taking a break from running, just in case he wasn’t at home and she wasted too much time running all the way there. “I mean, how can you NOT use your phone, and USE it for playing games, at the same time? HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?”
“Whoah, whoah, whoah, first of all, do not insult my phone, it’s the only reason I’m alive. And second of all, I’m at home playing this rad game that has- Wait are you running? Aren’t you supposed to be in class?” Jungkook’s deep voice replies, still setting her heart aflutter after all these years. She would love to bask in his beautiful voice but there were more urgent matters on hand.
“You’re home? Thank fucking God, I’ll see you there in a minute, kbye.” She hurriedly cuts the call, ignoring his protests and continues running towards their neighbourhood.
She finally reaches Jungkook’s apartment and raises her hand to knock, but the door swings open before she could.
“How do you do that man.” Elysia whines, bent at her waist, as she takes huge gulps of precious air.Â
“Do what?” Jungkook smirks slightly, crossing his arms lazily, clad in a loose hoodie and ripped jeans as he leans against the doorframe, looking down at her small frame in amusement. “And why aren’t you in class?”
Elysia doesn’t wait to answer him and calls onto the Kapnós immediately, not wanting to waste time. She twirls her fingers, black tendrils of tar like smoke rising from her fingertips and swirling around her hand. Elysia makes sure to handle it with care as it slithers up her arm like a snake, ready to attack at her command. She scrunches her eyebrows in concentration as soft murmurs of an ancient language stream out from her mouth, bending the Kapnós to her will. The air pressure around them suddenly starts dropping lower, slightly suffocating Jungkook as he finds it harder to breathe. Elysia’s eyes instantly cloud up to the colour of pure onyx, not a spot of white to be seen. “What the-“ Jungkook stumbles back slightly in fear and confusion but doesn’t get enough time to comprehend what’s happening as Elysia gives a slight flick of her wrist, shooting the smoke straight into his chest.
The smoke slithers into Jungkook’s body and spreads like a cloak around his heart. It continues to travel up his body to reach his head where it hunts the faint spark of power that was trying to break free. Jungkook’s eyes are glazed in a soft grey sheen as he loses all sense of thought and reality, seeming to stand in an absolute daze. Elysia’s hands tremble as she uses all her willpower in suppressing that spark, but it just kept slashing away every bit of smoke that tried to cover it. As if it could no longer bear being trapped under the darkness, thirsting to break free and erupt in the physical world.
Fear takes hold of Elysia, realisation dawning on her that the spark is fighting back, and she might not be strong enough to subdue such years of built up power that was constantly being suppressed but becoming more powerful by each passing moment. She tries her hardest, her chest feeling more and more heavy, the pressure of unleashing too much of the KapnĂłs at once, draining her rapidly.
However, it wasn’t enough. she is sent to her knees by the force of Jungkook’s power, pushing her out of his mind. Not having enough energy left to fuel the Kapnós further, Elyisa lets go of her hold and it snaps back to her fingers, as if running away from the power that defeated it. The air around them starts crackling with building static, raising the hair on her neck as Jungkook’s power increasingly becomes more dangerous.
She feels unconsciousness rapidly gathering around the corners of her mind. Picking up her head felt like picking up a massive boulder, but with trembling determination, she does so nonetheless. She tries to focus on Jungkook, who was still standing in front of her with eyes closed and fists clenched so hard that she was afraid the tension might burst his veins. With bleary eyes, Elysia tries to hang on to her last string of consciousness as she witnesses lightning sparks jumping out of Jungkook’s fists and zipping around his body. His power has been unleashed. 


“Elysia, Elysia, honey, wake up.” Elysia feels her cheek being patted as she slowly wakes up in a dazed state. Her eyes flutter open, as her mind tries to readjust to the surroundings.Â
Aish, can’t a girl just sleep.Â
“Honey, you need to wake up.” A woman’s warm voice floats through her dizzy mind, cutting through the murky thoughts to provide some sense of reality as Elysia pushes herself up to her elbows. With a rub to her eyes, Elysia finally focuses on to the person talking to her. Sitting on the chair in front of her in jeans and a pink top, with black hair gently flowing around her face, is Mrs Jeon, Jungkook’s mother.


And just like that, everything comes rushing back to her. The previous events all snapping back to her mind as she leaps out of bed. “Oh my God, where is he?” Elysia asks urgently.


Mrs Jeon’s green eyes soften in sympathy, as she motions for Elysia to sit back down on the couch. She releases a deep sigh before turning to look at Elysia, her eyes brimming with unshed tears, heart heavy in the realisation of what was to come. “Mrs Jeon, I’m so sorry. I- I tried…” Elysia gets down to her knees in front of the grief-stricken mother, taking her hands in her own, looking up at the woman with as much regret as she could muster, “It was- it was just too strong. I couldn’t fight it.”
Taking a deep shuddering breath, Mrs Jeon gathers herself, seeming to push back her sorrow to the corners of her mind as it was not the time for that. “He was unconscious when I found him. It seems like he’s much more powerful than we expected. I had to drag him across the floor to his room. Not even a knock to his head woke him up. Also can’t believe how heavy that boy is.” She lets out a chuckle, beautiful round eyes crinkling with mirth. This made Elysia crack a smile as well, in awe by the woman’s emotional control.
“And stop calling me Mrs Jeon, it has been years since I’ve been one.“ With that, the woman gets up, gesturing at Elysia to follow her which she diligently does.
They proceed to Jungkook’s room, situated right next to the kitchen, which he had literally flown across the apartment to claim when the family had first moved in. Elysia smirks slightly, food is closer that way.
They find him sitting on his bed, one knee raised, his palm open as sparks of electricity dance around his fingers. His eyes are trained on his hand, not wanting to look anywhere else but the tiny white and blue streaks of lightning, racing each other in a miniature whirlwind. Elysia could sense the storm of emotions whirling inside Jungkook, questioning everything he has ever known about the world.
“So, what am I?” He asks tonelessly after a few minutes of silence, extinguishing the sparks by curling his fingers into a fist and finally giving them his full attention.
Mrs Jeon sighs once again, already accepting the fact that sighing is probably going to become a very regular part of her life now. “Jungkook, what do you know about Greek mythology?” Elysia lets Mrs Jeon do the talking and just retreats to the desk, choosing to not partake in the conversation. However, Jungkook does not lose sight of her, always glancing at her now and then, as if itching to ask her about what happened earlier.
“A bit too much. I take Greek, mom.” He replies sarcastically and Elysia just rolls her eyes at him. Cocky bastard.
“There’s a difference between just learning the language and knowing the history.” Mrs Jeon scolds him.
“Okay then tell me.” He gazes at Elysia for a while, as if trying to decipher some foggy thoughts, but gives up, deciding that he’ll talk to her later.
“Well, to put it simple, the Gods are real and you are the son of Zeus, King of the 12 Olympian Gods.”
“Excuse me?”
“I am not repeating myself, Jungkook.” Mrs Jeon says in exasperation, rubbing her nose bridge predicting a severe headache approaching.
“Mom, Greek Gods aren’t real.” He replies in disbelief, shocked at the fact that his mother, who never went to church even once in her life, believed in… Gods.
“They are, you dork. And you’re the son of the most important one. Well, at least that’s what he likes to believe.” Elysia scoffs and looks away.
Mrs Jeon proceeds to sit on the bed next to Jungkook, gently laying a hand on his knee. “Kookie,” she says calmly, ignoring his protests at being called by that nickname, “You’re a Demigod, Jungkook. Half human, half God. You already knew you were born from a one night stand, and everything I described about your father was true, darling.”
“Except for the fact that he’s a God. C’mon mom, even witches sound more believable than this.”
“Your lightning says otherwise, dear. It’s obviously the power of Zeus, ruler of the sky. Lightning is like his right arm. It is no ordinary gift.” Sympathy flows from his mother’s voice, as she prepares herself to tell Jungkook all the things that she had kept hidden from him for so many years.
However, before she could open her mouth, Elysia’s body jumps up in alertness. Jungkook’s eyes follow her as she quickly goes to the window, her eyes furiously going back and forth as she scans the street outside. “I’m sorry to interrupt but we don’t have time. There’s a monster fast approaching.”
“Monster?” Jungkook exclaims in fear with possibly some hints of excitement. He couldn’t help it, gamers live for this shit. Jumping out of bed, he rushes towards Elysia, urgently looking out the window himself. “It’s not here yet, you doofus.” She scolds him, pushing him away.
“There’s so much he still needs to learn…” Mrs Jeon gazes at her son’s face in raw fear. His beautiful blue eyes filled with curiosity and ambition, that round nose that would scrunch up adorably whenever he would smile. The woman could feel her chest getting heavier by the moment as she realises that she could no longer keep Jungkook away from harm. Watching him and Elysia stand side by side, Mrs Jeon realised with a broken heart, the prophecy had already begun.
“I’m hella confused. What the hell is happening?” Jungkook asks his mother, while she hurriedly takes out a bag, packing all the essentials he would need.
“You were meant to save this world from darkness.” Elysia answers instead. Jungkook glances to his right at Elyisa’s face, a forlorn shadow sweeping her features. He doesn’t notice the way her fingers clench onto the window sill until they turned white. Her eyes hardening in an inexplainable emotion.
“Excuse me?” He repeats for the second time in the past 5 minutes. “Save the world?”
“Yes, and for that you need to be kept alive.” His mother says sternly, throwing the bag at Jungkook, not noticing the way his body hardened at being looked down upon. He could keep himself alive, he was capable enough. “Elysia, take him to Delphi, he needs to know the prophecy. I’ll call Jimin to meet you on the way.”
Jungkook had so many questions brewing in his mind, the most important being, who the fuck is Jimin. But he decided to clamp his mouth shut, not wanting to whine too much when the situation already seemed highly tensed. He tried touching Elysia’s arm to ask a question, but that just resulted in him pinned to a wall, on the verge of choking, because of the death grip she had around his throat. She had apologised, blaming it on the nerves, but he chose to pretend he doesn’t have a voice. Just in case. Better than choking to death right?
He followed Elysia through narrow alleys and streets, constantly on the alert for any danger, hiding in the darkness the night provided, while trying to quickly make their way to Delphi, whoever she may be.
Thankfully the electricity buzzing in his veins, impatient to shoot from his fingertips was enough to keep Jungkook distracted. He could feel the electricity as if it were an extension of himself. It was so real and fascinating. He’d often get caught by Elysia staring at the tiny sparks bouncing on his fingers, getting lost in the sense of power that flowed through his body. She would worry for him, knowing how addictive the power could be, however she let him be. He needed to explore his abilities as much as he could.
Jungkook’s mind couldn’t stop thinking about what his mother had said. If this was real, then everything his mother said must be true as well. What other explanation could there be? Jungkook trusted her with his heart. And apparently, if he were to believe that he was Zeus’ son, then he also had to get his head around the fact that he was destined to save the world. And honestly, he doesn’t believe he ever will. That’s just downright bizarre.
However he couldn’t deny the feelings of excitement that latched on to him. The prospect of saving the world sent chills of exhilaration, giving him an aim and purpose to work for. To prove his worth.
Elysia on the other hand, was constantly on the edge, wondering why Jungkook hadn’t asked her about the Kapnós. He must remember right? Every little sound and creak had her whipping her gaze, not doing her jumpy nerves any favours. She just couldn’t seem to calm down. She was worried he had found out, and her plan would all but fail miserably. Also the fact that the monster was only a few blocks away from them just added more fear to her building worries. Trying to hide her anxiety inside, she instead tried to put on a deathly calm facade which thankfully kept Jungkook from asking her any questions.
Just as Elysia turned a corner from the alley they were trying to be discreet in, she spots a boy with bright orange hair across the street.
“JIMIN!” Elysia exclaims in surprise, bounding across the pavement, completely forgetting about Jungkook as she lunges into the older boy’s arms. Jimin catches her excitedly and twirls her around, chuckling softly in amusement.
“Elly.” He replies tenderly. Elysia nuzzles her face against his neck while Jimin ruffles her dark hair, loving the the younger girl’s show of affection. Elysia feels a surge of happiness flow through her as her skin touches Jimin’s, a sense of belonging washing over her. She had missed him so much.
“Ahem.” Jungkook clears his throat loudly, slightly irked by the intimacy between Elysia and this.. Jimin boy. He was the one his mother said would meet them? What’s with his orange hair. He takes a step closer to Elysia all the while never breaking eye contact with the other boy. Jimin looks back just as intensely, his hazel eyes assessing the younger boy from head to toe.
“You must be Jungkook, the lightning guy.” Jimin holds out his hand clad in several rings, face lighting up in an endearing eye smile that could’ve melted any female’s heart. His lips outlined shining white teeth that were almost perfectly shaped, if not for the chip on one of his front tooth. Elysia would always tease him about it, though she just found it adorable. Â
“Yep. That’s me. The lightning guy.” Jungkook replies dryly, eyes narrowing as he felt like there was something about this guy that just didn’t sit right with him. His smile was too perfect, his manners too polite. There was just something about Jimin that irked him. Especially when Elysia wouldn’t stop looking at Jimin, completely disregarding Jungkook.
As if sensing Jungkook’s displeasure, Elysia finally introduces Jimin. “Jungkook, this is Jimin, an old friend of mine.” She smiles one again at the older boy, as if completely mesmerised by his presence, sending another spark of irritation up Jungkook’s spine.
“Yep, I’m-“ Just before Jimin could continue speaking, his eyes widen as he looks at something right behind Jungkook. Behind and... above.
Elysia's face darkens in fear, eyes widening as she takes a slight step back, hand immediately going to her pocket, clutching onto a pen hidden deep inside.
“What’s wrong?” Jungkook asks as he turns around.
Immediately he is bombarded by a horrendous roar, shaking him to his core. A gust of stinking breath blows right on his face, making him close his eyes as it whisked his hair away and almost killed the senses in his nose. The stench of rotten corpses permeated the air as Jungkook controlled the urge to vomit right on the spot.
In front of them, stood a creature almost 10 feet tall, towering over the 3 of them as its bulky chest moved up and down, heavy breaths shooting more of his horrible stench in the air, making them gag internally. Jungkook stares at the creature’s legs which were hooves. Goat hooves. Jungkook curses mentally as he takes another step back, only to notice the creature’s head.
Getting to hear his new songs first before anyone else
You being the only person he’d let inside the studio when he’s working
Sitting on his lap and listening to his music while he tries to hide his nervousness, because your input and opinion is very important to him
Planning dates but him always being late because “5 more mins babe, just need to fix the mixing on this song”
4 hours later he’s waking you up because you fell asleep on the sofa in the studio waiting for him
“I’m sorry, but listen to the track! It’s for you!”
Gummy smiles 24/7
Hoseok would be teasing him 23/8.Â
Hoseok and you conspiring against him all the time
How to get Yoongi embarrassed: Just say your name
You being the only one who gets him flustered and embarrassed and nervous, completely different from his usual nonchalant and cool demeanourÂ
He’d always be smiling around you. You’d be so adorable to him and even the littlest things would make his heart weak because why?? are?? you?? so?? adorable??
Jealousy
“Ya! Don’t stand so close to him.”
Walking around town, with his arm around your waist cause he’s a possessive little shit
Hot Angry Sex
Against the wall, on the couch, in the shower, bed, every-frikking-where
You even showing slight hints of flirtation with another guy would rile him up. As soon as you got home… Slammed against the wall, mouth against your neck, deep as fuck hickeys, hair pulling, oh dear lord stop me.
Hard pounding to slow grinding, he’d be so into wrecking you. Sex would be hot a.f.
Kumamon birthday gifts… For you. Because why wouldn’t you like Kumamon???
But then you come home to see the bed laden with roses, candles lit in every corner of the house. He’d go above and beyond just to make you happy. Birthday’s would be so beautiful with him.
Don’t expect a materialistic gift. His would be very well thought and something that he’d try to convey his emotions through.
Probably sacrifice many nights to produce an absolutely beautiful song just for you. Just. For. You.Â
Have to be cautious of his health. Always texting him at night asking if he ate and had rest because he’d completely forget about himself when he’s driven to do something.
Him teaching you his rap lyrics and surprisingly being very patient with you.
Long afternoon naps on the couch just curled around each other.
Never being doubtful of his loyalty cause he doesn’t see anyone else but you. He’d even ask YOU why you think that chick is hot because honestly he finds you hotter.Â
Him coming to you, hugging your waist, burying his face in your neck as he mumbles out his problems, letting you know everything he’s feeling. The only person he pours his heart out to.
Looking at you the way he looks at his trophies.
Judgy looks 24/7
Him helping you cook (yes, he’d actually do that)
Shy, sweet, soft, completely in love with you. He’d be yours and only yours.
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Late night talks - from dust particles to kitten fur and if your cat could be used as a mop
Intimate cuddles with you on top of him. He’d probably love stroking your hair but would be too shy for it.
Cute whispers in your ear about how beautiful you are and just magical poetry about how much he loves and appreciates you being in his life
Songs about you - Oh damn the serenading would be so on point
Lyrical masterpieces probably just describing your lips
Smoke alarm going off in the mornings because he tried to make pancakes
The pan caught on fire
Nams loving the fact that you’re patient with him while he’s completely zoned out trying to figure out why the pan caught fire in the first place
F. E. E. D. HiM
Or he will starve
You trying to teach him how to cut onions while he tries his best to follow you. “I can’t do this. You’re risking world peace”
Museum dates
Cafe dates - Probably take you to all the theme cafes
Music Festival dates
Probably just a walk around the city date
Exploration basically.Â
Travelling the world with you. Taking you to new places, probably even somewhere near the local neighbourhood. Everything would be an exciting journey
Pussy Monster
DaddyMon - soft spanks, his deep husky voice talking dirty next to your ear while you ride him.Â
After-sex cuddle session
Sending you pictures of books asking for your input and opinions
Long talks about philosophical topics
Him listening to you with a huge dorky smile, loving the fact that you’re so invested in the discussion
Late night, with a warm yellow light on, you snuggling in his lap while he calmly reads out the book he bought that day, practicing his English while he’s at it. (also finally stroking your hair because he’s so lost in the book and would forget shyness)Â
Long loving stares. He’d never stop looking at you. He’d probably never stop thinking about you. All his songs and everything he’d do would be about you.
“Let me touch your mind, let me touch your heart, let me touch your everything.”
Aesthetic af couple dress code for #KimDailyÂ
Both criticising each other’s outfits
“JOON WHAT EVEN ARE THOSE OVERALLS”
“BABE WHAT EVEN ARE THOSE SANDALS”
Movie nights where half-way through you’d start hearing snores and probably kick him to wake him up
He’d sputter “IM AWAKE IM AWAKE WHAT’D I MISS?” fall back asleep right after
“Why do you even love me? I don’t deserve you.”Â
You reassuring him about how much you love him with hot chocolate, ryan plushie and Kanye West. Drive away his insecurity with mellow music, probably even sing for him (he’d love it even if it’s off-tune)
Him getting jealous that Rapmon likes you more than him “BUT HE’S MY DOG”
Random screaming from across the house when he’s frustrated
Knowing that he probably forgot to charge his phone when he doesn’t pick up your calls. And also knowing that he’s probably holed up in his studio in that case.
Summary: When the people Maya has been hiding from finally manage to take her little brother, she has no choice but to return to the world she always loathed. But this time, she won’t be alone.
Pairing: Secret~ *evil smile*
Characters: BTS + Â Maya x Minjae x Dragon (original characters)
Word count: 1.8k ~
Brushing her bangs off her face, Maya comes out of the convenience store with a bag full of groceries. It has been a week since they last had proper food. Imagining how happy Minjae is going to be, brings a soft smile to Maya’s face. She hugs the plastic bag close to her stomach, and starts walking back to the apartment complex, humming to herself softly as she thinks about the homemade food she would finally make for him. She sighs softly, seeming carefree and happy after a very long time.
As she makes her way down the sidewalk, a vague sound of screeching tyres slowly gains up to her ear, shocking her into complete alertness. Her head turns sharply to the right as a black car approaches from the turn. It’s almost 2 am, there shouldn’t be many cars driving about at this hour, more so at this speed. Maya quickly puts on her black face mask and tries to be inconspicuous, blending into the shadows of the night, so she doesn’t garner any attention from the passengers of the car.
The car speeds by her, heading towards her apartment complex. Her heart almost stops as she notices the shape of a red dragon plastered on the top right corner of the rear window. The world slows down for a moment as she drops the bag of groceries. Without a second thought, Maya starts sprinting towards the complex at full speed. Her heart thundering against her chest. No, no, no, no. She keeps repeating in her mind. Her legs work extra hard as she tries to catch up to the car. She spots the car parked right outside her building as she finally reaches the gate, panting heavily, her heart racing a mile a minute. She looks up at the balconies and sees 3 burly men dragging someone out of her apartment. NO! she rushes towards the front door of the building, yanking it open as she makes her way to the stairwell.
Suddenly a hand grabs her waist as she is pulled back against someone’s chest. Another hand goes around Maya’s neck, as she is pulled taut against the man’s body.
“Well, well, well. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen your pretty little face, Maya.” The man whispers against her ear, as his left hand crawled across her waist, sending disgusting shivers up her spine.
She bares her teeth and bites the arm coiled around her neck. She bites hard until she tastes blood then elbows him right in the gut. The man snarls at Maya loudly “You fucking whore!” Not giving him the chance to retract his hand, she grips his wrist and forearm, twisting it around while kicking him in the knee. Before he could resist, Maya has him pinned to the ground on his stomach with his hand bent at a dangerous angle behind him. Her knee pushes into his back as she puts her entire weight into keeping him on the floor.
“You know, shit-face, you never really were worthy of your position. Still baffles me how you even climbed up the ranks. Whose balls did you have to fondle?” He tries to get free but she bends his arm further back in a warning, resisting the urge to break his bone right there and then. She had so many opportunities to kill him, but for some reason, he had been a favourite of the Dragon, so she never dared. He grunts and curses again due to his arm being bent to the point of almost breaking. “How did you find us?” She growls, any trace of humour being erased from her voice as she twists his muscled arm slightly. Fortunately, she didn’t work for the Dragon anymore. She grips his jaw tightly in her other free hand, so his face is turned towards her. “Answer the fucking question Leehun.” She orders again, squeezing his jaw tightly.
“Did you really think you could run away from the Dragon, you little slut? He wants you back Maya. Don’t worry, no one’s here for you. He wants you to come by yourself. And once you do, he’ll drag you by the hair to his red room, and oh boy.” A pained but vicious smile plays across his lips. “This time the punishment is going to be delicious to watch.” His tongue snakes out as he licks his lip in enjoyment, eyes sparkling as he glances at the hint of scars crawling across her wrist from beneath her sleeve.
Not even letting herself think, she pulls a hidden knife from the sheath inside her long black boots and slices his neck swiftly, blood spraying across the floor and her arms.
She tugs her mask down and leans close to him, “Sad.” Her eyes flit across his face, disgust rising in her throat. “If only you had lived long enough to see it.” She coldly whispers against his ear.
Swiftly, she gets up on her feet, pulling the mask back over her mouth and nose. Her ears strain to hear the distant thud of boots on the stairs. Twirling her dagger around her wrist she holds it in a reverse grip with the sharp edge pointing in. She stealthily moves across the floor, positioning herself beside the door leading to the stairwell, holding her breath, trying not to make a single sound.
“Hurry up kid, we need to get out before she comes.” A deep voice growls as someone opens the door. Maya eyes the man’s legs as he steps out. She twirls around on the heel of her right foot, her knife aiming straight for his neck, but a hand shoots out from behind the door, gripping the blade in his hand. The man in front is shocked, his eyes wide in fear as he stumbles back, almost tripping over Leehun’s body, realising who he was in the presence of. A menacing aura that even her mask couldn’t hide, crawls around him as his eyes flit back and forth between her and the boy.
But Maya isn’t looking at him. She’s staring at the boy still standing next to the door, his palm dripping blood as the blade digs into his skin. A hint of shock circles her mind as no one has ever caught her blade when in action. Those who dared, didn’t live along enough to regret it. The boy’s black eyes stare into her own as a tiny smirk plays at his lips. Her eyes narrow in anger as she pulls her blade back swiftly, slicing his palm open, and twirls it in her hand to stab him in the thigh, hoping the pain would distract him enough to not react quickly. However, his hand swiftly blocks the blow with the thick leather cuffs wrapped around his wrists, his other hand holding her arm in place, stopping her knife a second time. A small wave of curiosity slides across her eyes as she tries to comprehend how this boy could keep up with her. She studies his face, taking in the slanted cut of his fringe that makes his black hair almost fall across his left eye and the scar from a knife cut under the same eye.
“Yo, Kook, what’s going on-“ The third man stops in his tracks, a little boy thrown over his shoulder. He wears a half-sleeve shirt, proudly showing off the dragon tattoo that identifies him as a member of the Red Dragon. Her eyes open wide as she sees Minjae’s unconscious face from the side, dangling off the back of his shoulder. “You fucking bastards.” She growls in anger as her body springs into action, landing a roundhouse kick to the first man’s jaw, making him collapse the other way. She uses the momentum of the kick to help her turn and try to elbow the scar-faced boy in the jaw, which not surprisingly, he dodges.
“LEAVE” The boy growls at the other men, while he and Maya dance around each other in a dangerous battle, knives and kicks being slashed and thrown at each other. The two men hurriedly move away towards their car, terrified of being caught by Maya. She tries to dodge and duck out of the way to reach Minjae, but the boy pulls her back, not letting her get an opening even for a second. A kick to the ribs, a punch in the jaw, her knife being kicked out of her hands. Stumbling and breathing hard, Maya feels herself weakening as she realises her energy is not what it used to be a few months ago. The boy blocks and dodges all the deathly moves she was once famous for. Who is he? She keeps wondering in her mind as she wipes the blood trickling down her lips. She hears the car roar to life and turns around to watch the men put Minjae into the car, and speed out of the parking lot. Her heart drops in her chest, failure seeping through her mind. She feels emptiness overcome her heart, she failed him.
“It’s okay, Minjae. Noona will always be here for you.” She had whispered to the toddler in her arms, hidden under the sheets in his room. She softly caressed his hair and kissed his forehead. “I’ll never let them hurt you again.” She murmured as the young boy fell asleep in her arms, tears moistening her shirt and pillow. Maya carefully put soothing balm onto his arms, the red slashes piercing her heart, afraid of how many more would crawl around his skin like an ugly reminder of the monster they lived under. No, she would protect him with her life, she vowed. They’ll never touch him again.
The next night, sirens went off in the mansion, thugs and brutes running across the property and neighbouring streets.
“They’re gone.” An informant, shaking in his bones, afraid of the consequences of such news, tells the Dragon.
Agony ripples through her body as she suddenly feels her own knife being stabbed into her side, her lack of attention being used to the boy’s advantage. She stumbles backwards, against the boy who still had the knife engorged into her stomach. Her vision starts to blur, as her eyes try their hardest to follow the car, taking away the one person she lived for. The one person, whom all this trouble and anguish was worth fighting for. The boy behind her whispers into her ear, but she couldn’t catch the words, unconsciousness clouding her mind, inhibiting her senses. “He’ll be… It’s okay… I’ll…”
The last thing she remembered was being carefully laid on the floor, before her vision blackened and darkness consumed her, the soft murmur of her brother’s name leaving her lips in a quiet hush.