#syllficchat

But then a lot of women are looking like this next to them, so I guess I'm writing for y'all lol 🙃

Where detective Jungkook fell in love with bartender Taehyung while investigating the death of Hoseok's parents at Namjoon and Yoongi's strip club since their mafia were the ones that had his parents killed and intended to kill him as well.

Where mafia Namjoon had dancer Jimin's legs broken for standing up for extorted strippers and called on his friends Seokjin and Hoseok to help him get revenge.

Naturally, my first instinct is to write drabbles for them. But I only found like 7 PLAVE x reader fics on ao3 so... 🥲 Do I have the strength to be the change I want to see in the world?

Anyway, scifi cyberpunk eunho teaching reader piano lessons illegally to support the revolution that reader inevitably gets swept up in..

There's also a time travel au between all 5 that is RIGHT THERE, especially with Caligo release coming, like my head is overheating with possibilities...

It's all clawing its way out of my brain what do you want me to do??? 😭

Witch Min Yoongi x Vampire Reader, Enemies to Lovers, Urban Fantasy, Murder Mystery. I plan to write this in a fast-paced, serial style with lots of cliffhangers, but we'll see! Enemies to lovers isn't my specialty, neither is fast-paced, so I really wanted to challenge myself with this project! 🔮

synopsis: As a vampire that’s had to fight for everything, you consider it a mark of shame for the Society to partner you on any mission with a spoiled, pretentious witch like Min Yoongi. But when members of the magic world start dropping like flies and the cause seems to lie in an ancient artifact bloodbound to the both of you, an unlikely alliance with your arrogant enemy may be the only thing keeping you from being marked dead instead.

And here's a little excerpt, of course subject to change...

Witches from wealthy lineages like the Mins only joined The Society as a pissing contest. They had no respect for the fact that the rest of you did this work to eat. Though, giving him another once over and taking in his silk shirt and smug grin, you were quite sure Min Yoongi had never worked nor respected anyone in his life.

"I'd rather work with anyone else on this mission," you implored Mena, trying to hand back your commission notice. "Quillus? Yoora? Nephyr?" At this point you'd even take that one werewolf, Taehyung, that always looked three seconds away from turning you into tartare. Anyone, but him.

Yoongi chuckled and crossed his arms over his lithe frame. "Basically she only wants to work with people she can fuck. Preferably willingly."

He whispered one last command and the remaining two soldiers bowed deeply and hurried past you, up towards the rooms that held their desired conquests. Hoseok turned around on his table’s bench to face you, leaning back and stretching his legs out in front of him in a masculine spread.

“Back to serenade me more, siren? I told you, I’m already enchanted.”

You reached past him, picking up empty flagons. “Just doing my job, Commander. Though your soldiers are quite tidy drunks.”

Gentle fingers grazed across your forearm, pausing there, asking for permission. You weren't meant to give it. Nan had forbidden you and even if she hadn't, it was too dangerous for you to get involved with anyone. Still, as his hand moved from your arm to your waist, guiding you to stand between his legs, you didn't object. You forced yourself to hold his gaze, lips parting just a little at his touch. He didn't look away as his fingers walked lazily down your hip, that confident smirk never leaving his lips.

“I suppose I can't lie. I’d be happy to hear more of that pretty voice-” he purred as his hand moved, pausing to squeeze the flesh of your thigh through your skirts. “-sing.”