I promise you that no one else will top Bart Curlish’s and Ken’s introductory scene. The way she simply rumbled up, threw coffee on a dude, murdered him in the background whilst Ken was obliviously working, her mad dash towards Ken, both getting exhausted and collapsing on the ground after running maybe 40 yards, and then arguing about the machete in her hand. That scene is legendary.
I LOVE. YOUR ART. SO MUCH!!!! - irkenenthusiast (dis my main blog) BUT MAN. ACK.... Ok I'mma get some work done now and then I'll draw your human AU Zim because just...fuck me up~ I dunno. *rolls away spilling coffee everywhere*
YELLS/// AW DUDE!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH ;AAAAA; <333 i love YOUR art so much (You keep reminding me to read that Conquest Fic >//w//> ;;;; so i can follow the art side better ehehe) I’M VERY HONORED OTL THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! ;//<//;
(this isnt in the “Broken Heart of John Laurens” universe btw)
Alex: A sassy,coffee loving, hoodie wearing dude from the Caribbean. Always has his hair up and has noticeable dark circles but he’s still handsome as hell.Openly Bi and he’s super smart. He’s close to his “adoptive family” which includes, Gwash, Martha Washington and Lafayette. He loves his boyfriend John Laurens so much (even though he’s screwed up many times and yeah) and would do anything for turtle boy.
John: Gay and here to stay. He is studying to be a doctor but in his free time he’s a freelance artist. He’s part of many human rights campaigns with Angelica and can win a fist fight easily (note: He has lost so he’s not invincible). He also really likes turtles. He even has a tattoo of one. He has a sad and dark side hidden under his happy side. He was disowned and neglected and he feels like he’s often not good enough.
Lafayette: SOME FRIGGIN FAIRY TALE PRINCE FROM FRANCE. Seriously he’s gorgeous and gets a lot of attention from both guys, gals and nonbinary pals. He likes experimenting with makeup and both masculine and feminine clothing (thanks to his boyfriend’s interest in fashion). He’s also really great with hair and often helps anyone who wants it. He is the adopted son of the Washingtons and loves his family greatly. Very smart too. He is the mom friend and is very protective over John ‘cause thats his baby.
Hercules: He’s tough and buff yo. Under that tough exterior though is a sweet teddy bear who likes making clothes and doing makeup. He’s one of the top fashion designers in NYC and he loves it. Very focused on making clothes for all body types. He loves his boyfriend so much and the two act like an old married couple. Peggy is his GFF (Girl-friend forever) and the two meme the hell out of everyone. James Mads is his brother from another mother mainly cause they look ridiculously similar. It’s scary actually.
Aaron: He’s very smart but insecure. That makes him hesitant to show his own opinions. He is good friends with Alex and James Madison but he’s on the bench about Thomas. He also is kind of flirty but it usually fails. However he gave apick up line to a woman named Theodosia and she laughed. When he was about to retreat she asked if they could get lunch together. Thats how the two became lovey dovey love birds. He’s a lawyer and a pretty good one at that. He wears sweater vests often.
Thomas: He is always wearing top line clothing (usually in purple hues). Is openly Bi and is filthy rich and very intelligent. He can be a bit…quick to action at times and would probably be in a wheel chair if not for his best friend James Madison. Also James is his secret crush and he tries to let James by going the playboy route. Y’know..to make him jealous. So far he realizes it’s not working out.
James: James is an awkward, shy and sickly small human. He wears a lot of gray,black and other neutral colored sweaters every..single..day. He’s the type of character that is often seen in the background. He likes baking, gardening and playing violin and piano. He loves emo/alternative music. Like he can play and si This is Gospel on piano really well and sing it well too. It’s surprised a lot of people. He’s very intelligent and is often the voice of reason. Also seen as slightly intimidating too. His GFF is Dolley Todd and she tries to encourage him to be more out there. She also drags him to her girl meetings. Did I mention he is super gay for Thomas?
Eiza: She’s a sweet person who is way to pure for this cruel and unforgiving world. Well her Girlfriend and her friends would say that. And its true. She does a lot of charity work but works as a psychiatrist. SHe loves her sisters and is very protective over Peggy (not as bad as Angelica though). She friggin loves her girlfriend Maria so much and is the most protective over her. Heck she punched James Reynolds in the face at least three times. The two are awesome together.
Angelica: She is a writer for a news paper for topics such as sexism or racism. She is part of many human rights campaigns with John (who is her best male friend) and can sass her way out of things. Why? She’s fucking smart. Like really smart. She is protective over her sister the most but is also protective over Maria, John, James Madison, Laf and Theodosia Prevost. She is women power in the flesh.
Peggy: The meme Goddess herself. She always references memes in almost every conversation. She is such a joy to be around and will always help her family and friends. She does crazy shit with Herc and the two play pranks. She’s openly bi (more on the female side though) and is part of human rights acts. She can also make some sick cocktails.
Maria: She’s quiet and has a seductive facade. In reality she feels helpless and depressed because of ther loveless and abusive marriage. However with the help of Aaron Burr and Eliza Schuyler she managed to divorce and get a restraining order on her ex. She loves tea and calls Eliza her little tea leaf. She likes hanging out with Theo, Dolley and James Madison (over tea and gossip). She likes gardening and cooking very much and presses flowers. Her laugh is also really cute. Like it starts out like a deep and quiet chuckle of sorts and then it gets higher and gigglier and she snorts a lot during it. She is so sweet.
Thank you guys so much for your patience! Got stuck at work longer than expected, but I’m here and I’ve got the results of the contest for ya. Before we jump into it, I wanna say I loved each and every one of the entries I received, and it wasn’t easy at all to pick — I’m gonna have a little blurb on each, and everyone reading, please, please be sure to follow them and shoot them some love for their work! Everyone did fantastic and I love the results.
Firstly, anyone not selected in the winner results below, please still e-mail me at email@example.com — you will be receiving a notecard drawing of Sam and some stickers for your participation in the contest! Just let me know who you are, your entry, and your address, if you’re comfortable with that.
The winner of the contest for the prize of the comic prompt is @withthedemonblood! Please e-mail me and we can get your unique Sam-centric comic started for you, your eyes only! Unless you wanna post it when you get it. Y’know. Whatevs.
The two winners for the fanfiction category is @brothersapart and @womanoflettersinthebunker ! The two winners for fan art is @sketchydean and @fioreitaliano (which is not letting me ping you, what a butthead tumblr is). The two winners for fan edits are @samprincesschester and @jaredbottoms!
Let me know if you would like The Little Golden Hunter’s Book or a grayscale copy of Ask Sam Stuff Volumes 1 or 2. If you would like to wait, you can request to have grayscale Volume 3 when it is completed! If you would rather have a drawn piece that is SPN-related, let me know, we can work something out that is non-book-related.
(IF YOU ARE NOT ON THE LIST BELOW, PLEASE LET ME KNOW. I will add you and you will still be able to get a gift for partaking for your hard work — a Sam notecard of thanks and stickers! Apologies to the helpful notes left on the previous post before this one; I was at work so I couldn’t respond. :’))
Metal by @waytoomuchanalysis : A fantastic continuation of the bend the spoon entry, it dives into the potential of Sam stil having his powers! Look out for the warnings, and enjoy a dose of hurt!Sam, too! I love me some hurt!Sam.
The Long Road Home by @brothersapart : A wonderfully well-written ‘novelization’ of here and here, where Dean died as a child in the fire with their mother. Really awesome to tackle this one, and you did a great job conveying additional things in the narrative!
I’m Okayby @ultimatefandomtrash61 : A gritty and heavy covering of the entry involving Sam’s feelings after Toni’s deceit in 12x02; heed the warnings at the start! It’s a tough subject for sure, but it’s done very well!
As Dreamer’s Do by @withthedemonblood : Really wonderful descriptions and details as this goes, this takes what is a pretty silly entry and adds a lot of personality and weight to it; I love me some weechester stuff, and there’s even a little hurt!Dean in there for you guys who like fairness in torment, haha.
Proud Defense by @my-pen-is-my-sword : Very, very neat — an expansion of this strange creature from a pre-series comic! I’m impressed with the attempt to tackle this one, since it was one of the more vague and mysterious comics I’ve thrown out there, but it ended up being a really great piece! Excellent job.
Scarsby @samsexualdeancurious : A short but sweet Jess/Sam entry, exploring a panel in this entry a bit more. Did I mention I’m a sucker for Jessica and Sam? Because I am. Great job on expanding on that entry, and great writing.
A Long Night (Part 1 | Part 2) by @borrowedtimeandspace : A lovely write-up of a section of the Ask Lil’ Sam Stuff plotline; I really loved doing that story, and I’m tickled to see that it was chosen to be done for the entry! They’ve done a really good job adding little narrative touches to this, and it’s a nice addition to the bitty!Sam collection!
BANANA SAMby @fioreitaliano : Based on this. I cannot believe my eyes. A+ banana!Sam. I’m so happy to have laid eyes on him in all his wonder.
The Purple Dog Shirt, Pt. II by @sketchydean : What a great follow-up to the purple dog shirt comic! It can be tough to whip up comics, but this is done extremely well and feels like such a solid continuation, I love it. Now - where the heck did that shirt go!!
Take Care of Yourself!by @dozmuffinxc : Look at this cute entry! A Sam swathed in blankets! A really adorable art style, and a good point to keep in mind for everyone, especially over-working little Sam.
Samulet? … Deanmulet? by @sakurinn : Based on this post, sakurinn made an excellent video of Sam getting his own personal samulet! A Deanulet? A wonderful shout-out to you for making a video entry!! This is her first post on tumblr, so please be sure to send lovely wishes and a welcome to the community! ♥
Lack of Agency by @jaredbottoms : An excellent study in gif-form of some of the lack of agency in Sam’s life, based on this post — it’s crazy to see it all laid out, and important to remember. Great selections for a strong gifset.
Cute-o-Meter by @samprincesschester : Something a little less serious — a good ol’ cracky screencap comic, based on this cracky lovefest of a post! I love the humor in this, and I love the team effort going into reminding everyone what a cutie-patootie Sam is. Thanks a ton, Team Freely Loving Sam Winchester.
Once again, give everyone a hand and some reblogs/notes/follows, they’re all super awesome and I’m so happy to have seen their work! Again, if you have an entry that isn’t here because I’m a dipstick and missed it, or I lost it while pasting together this monstrosity (so much linking, so much writing, ieieeeiee), message me and let me know! You’ll certainly still get yourself some stickers. ;)
Until the next contest??? Maybe???
I’ll just see you next entry, haha.
P.S. Happy birthday, Sam. Congrats on being alive somehow in your canon!
aaaaaaaand trying to get coffee this morning, a dude was blocking the entrance, like holding the door as if to be going in soon, but talking to a guy in a parked car, so i politely said ‘excuse me’ to which he summarily ignored so i said a little more robustly 'pardon me’ & he looked at me with a disgusted smirk & said 'chill, ya fuckin’ cunt’
(A/N) I’m sorry it took so long guys, I was in Disneyland Paris for the weekend🙈. I hope y’all enjoy it. I live for detailed feedback!😚
I looked back one more time, seeing Alani grabbing the plastic bags and disappear as she walked inside. She seems like a really nice and sweet girl who I cannot wait to get to know better.
As I was approaching my house, a knot formed in my stomach, not wanting to get back inside. Why? Let me tell you; I’ve been married to Gianna for over three years and in the beginning, we were both so in love with each other that we married a little too soon. We had been dating less than six months before I proposed to her. Normally, you take the time to get to know each other; what he or she likes, dislikes, etc. I made a mistake by not taking the time to truly getting to know the person I would commit my whole life to, finding out she had some habits that were really getting on my nerves; leaving every room she goes in behind like a tornado had passed, demanding that everything had to go her way, and the most frustrating ones: her famous mood swings. One moment, she was the sweet and enjoyable, fun woman I fell in love with, and the other moment, she could be ignorant, cold and arrogant.
I have no idea in what mood she’ll be in when I get inside, and honestly, I couldn’t care less. As soon as I walked through the door, I could see the living room was a mess through the glass door, making me sigh. I kicked off my shoes and walked inside, finding Gianna on the phone. She turned around once she saw me, she ended her phone call and jumped up.
‘’Joe, baby,’’ she squealed and jumped into my arms.
‘’Hey An, how are you?’’ I briefly hugged her back as I walked over to the kitchen.
‘’Good, how’s my baby doing?’’
‘’I’m good,’’ I grabbed a beer from the fridge and checked my phone.
‘’I was thinking,’’ she bit her lip and grabbed the phone from my hand, caressing my chest, ‘’why don’t we have some husband and wife time tonight? We haven’t been intimate in quite some time,’’
‘’I can’t, I’m sorry,“ I apologized and walked over to the couch, ‘’Dean and I are going to the bar to catch up a bit.’’
‘’Seriously? Again? You always say that when I suggest to do something together. But whatever,’’ I heard her coming my way and she sat down. ‘’Where were you anyways?’’
‘’I went to the store and ran into our new neighbor so I talked to her for a bit,’’ I told her calmly. I could tell she was going to make a whole point of it by the way her body language changed.
‘’The one whose house was being built, disturbing us 24/7?’’
‘’Disturbing you, hun, not me. And yes, her house was being built.’’
‘’So you just started to talk to her?’’ The tone of her voice changed from frustration to jealousy in a split second.
‘’What’s wrong with that?’’ I chuckled. ‘’It’s not like I was hitting on her, don’t worry.’’
‘’But she was hitting on you, wasn’t she?’’ Gianna stood up and placed both hands on her hips.
‘’An, you for real? You haven’t even met her, so making assumptions is not in your place.’’ I said and stood up. ‘’By the way, I’m going over to her place in the morning, getting to know her better, so I won’t be around for breakfast.’’ A part of me felt guilty about how I said those words, but it was the frustration talking.
‘’What on earth are you going to do there?’’
‘’As I said, it’s just getting to know our new neighbor. Jheeze An, chill out,’’
‘’I’m going to bed.’’ She hissed.
‘’Already? It’s only 7,’’ I chuckled. She shrugged and slammed the door behind her, stamping her feet on the stairs in annoyance. I threw my head back and grunted. This is just one of her outbursts and it was a mild one. Gianna never showed this side of her before we got married. There were times she screamed and even threw with things. Luckily for me, that hasn’t happened in a good while and I wish to keep it that way.
I was half asleep as I heard the doorbell ring; that must be Dean. I got rid of the blanket and rubbed my eyes as I walked to the front door. It was indeed Dean, a huge grin spread on his face.
‘’What’s up with you?’’ I raised one eyebrow in confusion.
‘’So my car broke down somewhere in the beginning of the street and this hot ass girl came to help me out. I’ve never seen her around tho,’’ he slipped past me and kicked his shoes off. ‘’She new?’’
‘’Alani? Yeah, her house was the one being built. I told you about it.’’ I closed the door behind me, ‘’but aren’t we supposed to go to the bar? And where’s your car now?’’
‘’That was the original idea, but uce, tell me everything about her.’’ He fell back on the couch. I raised an eyebrow, still not having an answer to my question. I know that Dean loved his car way too much to leave it somewhere broken and unguarded. ‘’Oh yeah, the car,’’ he rubbed his beard and sat up, ‘’I told you, she helped me out. As in she fixed it for me.’’
‘’She did?’’ I asked impressed. Not many women I know have experience with stuff mostly men are involved in. ‘’Wow, that’s amazing.’’ I sat in the corner of the couch.
‘’It is, yeah, but now it’s your turn to answer my questions I have about her,’’ he smirked and leaned back, ‘’Is she single?’’
‘’I knew that question would be asked,’’ I laughed, ‘’The only things I know about her, are that she is new in the neighborhood, she’s really nice and that her house looks magnificent.’’ I chuckled.
‘’It seems like you were too much of a pussy to actually have a good talk with her,’’ Dean concluded. ‘’Let’s go over to her place right now, I’ll do the talking.’’
‘’If you want me killed, let’s go. But I’d rather stay alive.’’ I sighed. Dean knows everything about the often problematic and unstable relationship me and Gianna have. She doesn’t know I tell him literally everything, so every time she sees him, she acts like nothing is wrong. ‘’I am going to her place in the morning though. Just for some coffee, getting to know each other better.’’
‘’Oh you are?’’ He said, a smug smile grew on his face, ‘’how did Gianna respond?’’
‘’As usual; jealous, frustrated, annoyed.’’ I nonchalantly said.
‘’Y’all should get into therapy bro,’’ he shook his head and zapped through the channels, ‘’this can’t go on for much longer. Sooner or later, something’s gonna happen and it ain’t gonna be pleasant,’’
‘’Thank you, soothsayer Ambrose,’’ I sarcastically said, ‘’I appreciate you looking out for me, but it’ll be fine.’’
‘’Whatever you say, Reigns,’’ He chuckled and got the blanket, tucking himself in as he watched TV.
‘’Roman, uce, wake up,’’ A voice said in the distance. I knew Gianna never called me ‘uce’ so it must be Dean. ‘’You gonna be late, get up.’’
‘’Late for what,’’ I groaned and hid underneath the warm blanket.
‘’Your coffee date, dude.’’ His hoarse voice grinned. I sat up quickly, worried that I overslept, and looked at my watch, relieved that it was only 8.30 am. ‘’I thought you’d wanna be woken up so you can get ready.’’
‘’How nice,’’ I chuckled and sat up. ‘’Did Gianna come down?’’
‘’I don’t think so, but then again, I sleep through everything y’know.’’ Dean handed me a cup of coffee. I took a sip and was glad to have it just as I liked; hot with a little bit of sugar. He knows me too well. ‘’So what time were you planning on leaving?’’
‘’We live in the same street, so I was thinking ten minutes before nine,’’ I took a sip of my coffee, enjoying the taste of the first sip and stood up. ‘’You want anything to eat?’’
‘’Nah thanks, I’ll go to that breakfast bar thing nearby, my mom wanted to meet up. So get dressed and I’ll drop you off.’’ He yawned. I looked at him confused. ‘’I wanna see her again.’’ He smirked and walked over to the kitchen. I chuckled and shook my head.
‘’Alright, I’ll pretend her house is an hour away so you have to drive me.’’ I got away from underneath the blanket. ‘’I’ll be right back,’’
‘’If you’re not here in ten minutes, I’ll go to her on my own.’’ He shouted as I walked up the stairs. I laughed and shook my head as I entered the bedroom. Gianna was watching TV, not even acknowledging my presence.
‘’Good morning,’’ I said as I opened the closet. No response. ‘’How’d you sleep?’’ I asked, hoping to get any kind of reaction back. No communication is something I hate. ‘’An?’’
‘’Good morning, I slept fine and what?’’ she spat. I frowned at her reaction, slightly taken back by how fierce it was.
‘’Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed,’’ I murmured as I looked through my clothes. She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. ‘’I’ll be back by noon,’’
‘’You’re seriously going to her place right now?’’ Gianna sat up on her knees, ‘’You always have an excuse for when I want to spend time with you; you always hang out with Dean or Seth or whoever your friends are, you’re almost always on the road. You seem so uninterested in anything that has to deal with me,’’ her voice growing more intense.
‘’I’m not doing this now, An. We’ll talk later.’’ I said cheerless and walked to the bathroom. I was in no mood whatsoever to have this conversation right now. Not only will it bring me in an awful frame of mind, people around me will probably notice and ask me what’s wrong and I’m not jumping from excitement to tell anything considering my problematic marriage.
I brushed my teeth, wore my jeans and favorite black shirt, sprayed some cologne on my chest and neck, pulled my hair straight back in a bun and I was ready to go. I peeked into the bedroom a last time; Gianna pulled the covers over her head, her back facing me. I rolled my eyes and walked downstairs. Dean was leaning against the door, playing with his keyrings.
‘’Ready to go?’’ He smirked. ‘’I cannot wait to see her again,’’ he excitedly jumped up and down.
‘’You’ve only seen her once,’’ I reminded him as I got on one knee, lacing up my shoes, ‘’besides, she may be taken.’’
‘’That’s why you’re going to get to know her,’’ he opened the door and jogged to his car, ‘’for me,’’ he grinned as he unlocked it and got inside. I got up from my knee, automatically brushing off them both. I wanted to leave the house on good terms with Gianna, but I know that that’s not possible when she’s in a state like this; angry, jealous and not willing to understand that I also have my friends. Just like she has hers.
I closed the door behind me and walked over to the passenger’s seat, sitting down as I opened the door. ‘’You seriously need to clean your car, uce,’’ I chuckled as I grabbed some empty water bottles and opened chip bags from the floor. ‘’How did she not run away when she saw it?’’
‘’Because she didn’t look in my car, it was an engine problem,’’ he absently spoke as he looked in the mirror as he drove backwards. ‘’I would’ve thrown everything in the back though, I’m not as dirty as my deeds.’’
‘’That was the corniest thing I’ve ever heard,’’ I laughed loudly.
‘’For someone who knows what I mean, yes, but for someone who isn’t familiar with what we do, it can be an interesting thing to find out.’’
‘’I can’t with you, man,’’ I chuckled and shook my head. It literally took us less than one minute to get to Alani’s place, but I was secretly happy he drove me. ‘’Thanks for driving me, I wouldn’t have made it on time otherwise,’’
‘’You’re more than welcome, my friend,’’ he nodded. ‘’You go, let me know everything.’’
‘’I will, greet your mom for me.’’ I gave Dean a quick hug before getting out of the car. I walked up to the shiny white door and knocked twice. Probably 30 seconds had passed with no one opening the door. I turned around and shrugged at Dean who was still sitting in his car. As I was about to walk away, the door flew open and Alani stood in the doorway.
‘’I’m so sorry,’’ she apologized, ‘’I was half asleep so I didn’t know if someone really knocked or if it was just a dream,’’
‘’Don’t say sorry for that,’’ I smiled, ‘’If you need time to freshen up, I can wait outside?’’
‘’Oh don’t be silly, get in,’’ her small hands grabbed my arm, pulling me inside. ‘’Oh hey! Dean, wasn’t it?’’ Alani waved at Dean who was smiling brightly.
‘’Yes, it was,’’ he happily shouted back, ‘’you guys have fun. I’ll see you around, doll!’’
‘’Bye!’’ she smiled and waved one last time as he drove off. ‘’I hope I look somewhat presentable,’’ her hands quickly reached for the waistband of her robe, tying it together.
‘’You look better than most people who just woke up,’’ I assured her. She closed the door behind her and chuckled.
‘’Well, let me make you jealous by showing you around then,’’
Author’s note: I just had to post this already. I am getting so much anxiety over this. I really want to know what you all think. Honestly, any feedback or reaction i get helps me filter my plans for bts 4 and talking to you all ready gets my mind flowing. I am really going to need some feedback because idk. Shit goes down. Sorry for any errors.
Genre: angsty/ fluff?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? (Jungkook) [HONESTLY I AM ALLOWED TO USE FLUFF ANYMORE WHEN TALKING ABOUT JUNGKOOKG?!?!?!?!?!?!]
Word Count: 4466
City: Seoul 2nd concert
Summary: Honesty, some shit goes down. that is the only way i can summarize this.
WARNINGS: a bit of physical abuse, kinda graphic descriptions of torture, murder
This is my GIF. I made it based off of this scenario series.
You were woken up in a rather
aggressive fashion. With a kick to the ribs you knew exactly who woke you up.
You looked up at Rap monster who was staring down at you. “Make breakfast” he
With you left arm gripping your soon
to be bruised ribs, you used your other arm to get yourself off the floor and
shuffled to the kitchen. Like before the tour, you began preparing the
ingredients as Rap monster’s eyes followed your every move.
You didn’t turn away from the food as
you heard one of the bedroom doors open followed by the sound of someone
dragging their feet. The steps got closer until you felt a presence behind you,
his body gently coming up against yours. A hand reached past you and grabbed
the coffee grounds off the shelf above you. “Morning.” A groggy voice whispered
as quietly as possible and instantly you hated yourself
“It looks like someone doesn’t know
the concept of personal space.” Rap monster said casually.
As he got a pot of coffee set up, Suga
said. “Yeah and it looks like someone still doesn’t know the concept of minding
their own fucking business!” He grumbled harshly as his eyes glided over to Rap
To your surprise, Rap monster stayed
calm. You couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or not. “What are you doing up
this early?” Rap monster asked.
Suga leaned back on the counter, still
close to you. “Going to the studio.” Still there was a hint of attitude in his
“Are you really?” Rap monster mumbled.
“…How are things coming along?”
“Things are coming along and that’s
what matters!” Suga spat
Rap monster’s face remained
expressionless. “Better be done on time, we got the choreo to work on.”
“If you stop stressing me over it then
maybe I will finish sooner!” Suga raised his voice some more.
“Yoongi stop!” you tried to whisper.
Suddenly Rap monster slammed his phone
on the table. “You better watch the fucking mouth of yours or else!”
“What we talkin’ about?” Jungkook’s
muffled voice asked.
You all turned to the hall to see
Jungkook with his signature bedhead look and his mouth foaming over with
toothpaste as he brushed his teeth.
“Nothing.” Suga griped, he was already
annoyed by the maknae’s presence.
Jungkook hobbled around the kitchen
until he reached the sink and spit out the tooth paste that collected in his
“Jungkook are you serious?!?” you
scowled over the fact that he almost spat on the food that you were rinsing in
“What?!? A sink is a sink! It’s not
like I got it on the food.” he reasoned.
Suga poured coffee into his mug. “Dude! You
have a fucking bathroom in your fucking room! What are you even fucking doing
“What does it look like?!? I’m
brushing my teeth! You stupid di-”
“Shut the fuck up!” Rap monster
shouted. “Jungkook go to your fucking bathroom, Y/n that ass of yours better
have my food done in the next ten minutes and Yoongi, plain shut the fuck up!”
Jungkook rolled his eyes and went back
to his room while Suga took a sip of his coffee.
Thankfully, everyone else woke up and
gathered themselves into the kitchen without any other confrontations. After
everyone had breakfast, you did your duty of gathering the plates and that was
when Rap monster spoke up again. “Ok guys, for today, we all have to be ready
to go at 5… Y/n!”
In a panic, you quickly tossed the
plates onto the counter. “Y-yes?”
“You are coming along tonight. Wear
something nice because there is going to be cameras everywhere.”
You nodded obediently.
“There is some business I have to
attend to right now. Tae is coming with me… so is Jungkook, so Jin, you are in
charge of y/n.”
Jungkook shot up in his seat. “What?
I’m going?!?” he was almost excited.
Jin rolled his eyes. “Whatever.”
Rap monster turned to Jungkook. “If
you aren’t ready in the next three minutes you won’t get another chance.”
Jungkook gave you a quickly side
glance before he jumped out of his seat and sped off to his room. Within literally
two minutes he came back out all ready to go.
“Let’s go.” Rap monster said.
Jungkook trailed behind the other two
avoiding your eyes.
“Looks like no date for Y/n” Suga said
with almost cheerfully. “Ya, come with me to the studio?” He asked, helping you
gather the dishes.
“Oh! That’ll be perfect!” Jimin
chimed. “That is a great way to keep you out of the dorm!”
Suga raised an eyebrow at Jimin,
pretending not to know why Jimin was so excited. “Yeah… Well, its settled,
you’re coming with me” he smiled.
“No she isn’t!” Jin stated. “You all
heard Namjoon, she isn’t leaving.”
“He didn’t say that. He just said that
you had to keep an eye on her. She’ll be with Yoongi, so she will be fine.”
“Nope, not gonna happen.”
“We’ll be back in time.” Suga argued.
“Just let her go man!” Jhope whined.
Jimin sighed. “C’mon dude! Fuck, I’ll
pack all your shit if you let Y/n go out!” He proposed.
Jin had enough and pounced on Jimin,
“I said no! I am no risking losing my time with Jinjin over her!”
“Ok ok fine.” Jimin squeaked
Jin’s eyes landed on you. “Y/n, you
don’t take one fucking step out of this dorm!”
“Don’t worry I won’t.” You peeped
Jin let out a groan of frustration as
his eyes scanned the four of you. “For the rest of you, I don’t care what you
do, just be back on time. Now, if you need me, I’ll be in my room packing for
tomorrow.” He said before he disappeared down the hall.
“Ugh, well I guess I’ll just go then.”
Suga groaned. “Bye guys.” He said as he gave your shoulder a squeeze.
“Wait up! I want to go too!” Jhope screamed
behind him. “Bye y/n, bye Jimin!”
You were sad he was going to leave
too, but you noticed he left without going back for his pills, so it made sense
to you why he was leaving.
“Well it looks like my surprised is
ruined.” Jimin pouted from his seat at the table.
And like that you were alone with
Jimin. You couldn’t get yourself to look in his direction. Just hearing how
disappointed he was over something meant for you made you feel horrible. But
you had to fake something. You had to keep up what you could until you could
break up with Jungkook and be guilt free (or at less guilt free as your
conscious would allow you). “Well what was the surprise?” you asked as casually
“It was-“ He jumped up coming to a
realization. “You know what? You stay here and like clean or whatever! Don’t
come to our room for the next hour!” he said as he ran back to your room.
Jungkook followed Rap monster and V
into the abandoned building he had been into only once before. His inside
flipped because he knew there was only one reason they were here, there was
only one purpose that Rap monster had such a place.
Jungkook stood alongside his two
hyungs, they were now in the basement of the building that reeked of blood and
other unmentionable odors, staring at a man tied to a chair.
The man in the chair had to have been
tied up for a while, the dried blood on him made it obvious. Based on his
shallow breathing there had to have been something stuffed in his mouth that
was kept in place by the crusty band of duct tape that was wrapped around his
face. The man was blindfolded, but “lucky” for him, his ears weren’t covered.
Jungkook knew the man was only quiet
so that he could hear where they were and what they were saying. Following Rap monster’s moves, Jungkook moved
closer to the tied man and he could see that the damaged done was worse than he
There were cigar burns that accented
the gash in his ribs. There was bruising around his neck. Patches of his hair
had been pulled out and pieces of his ear had been torn off. There were lashes
to his hands that were still fresh and there was blood dripping to the floor.
Lastly, was missing both pinkies and the index finger on his left hand.
“Why do people have to be so
stubborn?” Jungkook thought as he looked at the man with pity. “I thought this
was going to be a deal, not this crap!” He hissed at V
“Me too! He never does shit like this
before concerts, you know that!”
Rap monster broke from the trio and
went right up to the tortured man. He went up close, taking a good look and
what was left behind for him. “Well, it looks like my boys had some fun while I
was gone.” He smirked
The man’s hands trembled feeling the
demonic presence near him. Muffles came from him and without warning, Rap
monster ripped the duct tape off his face. A scream escaped the man before a
bloodied sock rolled out of his mouth, revealing a set of broken teeth. He
gasped for air as he said, “L-let m-m-me go. P-please!”
“I would if I could buddy, but the
thing is, I still don’t have any of the money you owe me.” Rap monster said
playfully. “You know, it really hurts being cheated like this and by my favorite
customer no less.” The more playful his tone, the more terrifying he was.
Rap monster moved away from him and
his long legs carried him to the back of the room where a wall of weapons
waited for him. His fingers danced over the death toys before picking up and
loading his favorite revolver.
“I-I-I t-told them! I-I don’t have the
money yet!” the man cried
With the gun in his hand, rap monster
went back up to the tied man. He crouched to be at eye level with him, even
though the other was still blindfolded. “Why do you keep lying to me Nam?” he
The butt of the revolver slammed into
Nam’s temple. “I know you are fucking lying!” He grabbed Nam but what used to
be a shirt and began shaking him violently. “You think I haven’t kept my eye on
you?!? Did you think I wasn’t going to notice the new car or your daughter’s
plastic surgery or that house in Busan?!?” He lifted Nam’s face up and shoved
the barrel of the gun into his mouth. All Nam could do was gag as tears
streamed from under his blindfold.
“I gave you three months to pay me
back you fat fuck! I am going to get my money’s worth one way or another!” Rap
monster’s head whipped around to V. “Tae, go get Nam’s surprise from the other
Jungkook stood anxiously as V did as
told and left his side. In the meantime, there was only gagging sounds that
filled the room as Rap monster stared down at him.
Eventually the door busted open and V
walked in dragging blindfolded girl behind him. Like the man was before, the
girl also had her mouth taped over. The parts of her exposed face were bruised
and cut up, but her school uniform was still intact. V brought her up a few
feet in front of Nam and waited for his next order.
“Tae, take the tape off.”
As carefully as he could, V took the
tape off the distraught girl.
“Where am I? Where-“
“Jisu?!? Jisu, sweetheart?!?” Nam recognized the teen’s voice immediately.
“Dad?!? Dad where am I?!? Daddy, they
said they had you, that all I had to do was come pick you up, but then they
took me!” she whimpered. She tried to break from V’s grasp and follow the
direction of her father’s voice, but it was no use.
Jungkook could see how torn V was over
this. His face was blank for the most part, but it was his eyes that held the
Rap monster lifted Nam’s blindfold off
and allowed him to get a glimpse of his daughter. “Jisu! Oh Jisu! Don’t worry!
I will take-“
The blast of the revolver boomed
through the basement and the man watched in horror as his daughter’s now limp
body feel to the ground.
“Ji… Jisu… Jisu!” He already couldn’t
control his breathing. “Jisu! No! My baby! Jisu!” He screamed so hard that his
voice was giving out. “No! You bastard! You fucking bastard!” his attempts to
run to his daughter failed on the count that he was still tied to the chair
that was bolted to the floor.
Rap monster made his way back to
Jungkook as Nam expressed his emotions in the form of sobs, shouts, and curses.
“Now maknae” Rap monster said with a
twisted sparkle in his eye. “Be a good boy and finish him off for me. If you
do, you keep the bitch’s car, if not, then you’ll definitely regret it.” He
placed the warm revolver in his limp hand.
Jungkook forgot what it was like to hold a
gun. It was such a foreign concept to him now. Best and worst of all, he forgot
what it was like to kill a person. He didn’t know how he did it before, to be
so cold, because now he was scared. He wanted to cry as badly as the man in the
chair. He just wanted to go back to y/n and feel normal again.
Rap monster moved over to V “Remind
the others that I wanted the Busan house burnt to the ground, I don’t care who
is inside. I’ll wait for you guys in the van.” he said before he walked out of
Jungkook turned over to his friend, but
V was already walking out the room to follow through with his orders. The gun
was heavy in his hands, he barely had the strength to keep his fingers laced
“Please don’t kill me.” The man wept.
“I’ll get the money, just please don’t do this.”
Jungkook knew better than to say
anything to him. Exchanging words would make this much harder.
“He deserves this.” Jungkook thought.
“This guy knew what he was getting into. He knew the type of person he was
dealing with. If he really cared about his family, he would have paid Namjoon
back.” Jungkook told himself what he could to follow through with all this. His
arm raised itself and aimed the gun at his defenseless target. The man’s pleads
became more desperate, but he blocked the voice out. “Look at him. He is on the
verge of death anyway. There was no way he can live normally after this.” His
thumb cocked the gun and a new bullet was ready to go. “I don’t want to do
this… but it is either him or me.” He pulled the trigger and again the echo
boomed through the room. “and I choose me.”
He was in a daze as he drove back to
the dorm in the car of a dead girl. What he had done didn’t feel right. It was
weird, it wasn’t the first time he did something like that, neither was it V’s,
but now things were different for some reason. He was feeling a rainbow of
depressed emotions all at once, but also nothing at all at the same time.
“Shock” was probably the only word to describe it, but then again, he didn’t
feel that was the right word.
Now parked in front of the dorm, he
looked down at the small dark box that sat in his palm. It was a new task that
Rap monster suddenly assigned him and he had no idea why. He knew that what was
inside the tiny box was going to change everything, and he couldn’t get himself
to think of his leader’s motives behind it. This task wasn’t going to be a hard
one in theory, but in a few hours it would prove otherwise. It wasn’t like he hadn’t had day dreamed of doing this before,
but the fact that Rap monster was going to make him do it, and tonight no less, was the most
As soon as he saw V escorting Y/n to
the car, he shoved the small box into his jacket pocket and the turned the
heater up some more. Just seeing y/n innocently waddle her way to the car
lightened his spirit and he hoped that she would be able to get his mind off everything.
She had a subtle frown on her face as
she buckled herself in.
“Hey baby.” He leaned in for a kiss,
but her gloved and stopped him.
“We are right behind the van, they
might see us.” she said blankly.
“Oh yeah, that’s true.” He saw the
group van pull out. He used one hand to drive and his other reached for y/n’s
As soon as she felt his fingers, she
pulled her hand away. “There is ice on the road, use both hands to drive.”
“You make a good point.” He mumbled.
The air between them was stale, he
sensed it. “Is she mad cuz we didn’t go out?… Did Tae tell her what happened,
what I did?!? Is she upset over last night? She is mad at me for that. I know it for sure. I’m a piece of shit. I scared her…”
Y/n kept her eyes looking out the
window and she had her arms crossed tightly across her chest.
He tried to think of a subtle way to bring up the topic of what happened the night before. “Sorry, I bailed on you this morning…
I kinda couldn’t say no-
“Where did this car come from?” she
At her question, he couldn’t help but
feel a sense of panic, the events from earlier flooded into his mind again.
“This car, where did it come from?”
Her voice was stern and unnerving and he felt even worse.
“Oh, uh, Namjoon received it as
payment…” he knew better that to tell her anything else.
“So why are we driving around in it?”
“Beeeeeecause, um, he said he wanted
us to look more couple like.”
“This shit is stupid! There is no
point for me to tag along. What does he have up that sleeve of his that I have
to come? He is just gonna keep me locked up backstage, won’t he? I am better
off being locked in my room!”
He knew exactly why she was coming but he
decided to avoid that question. “Ya jagi, don’t talk like that. I prefer you be
with us. I don’t like you being locked in the room.” he kept his voice soft as
he spoke. She probably had a million theories going through her mind right now.
Again, he reached for her hand, but again, she pulled away.
“Shut up, I could be fucking sleeping
right now! And I wouldn’t be sleepy if someone hadn’t taken me out of my room!”
“I just missed you, that’s all!”
She scoffed at him, “Yeah right!”
“What? It’s true!”
“It is! Fuck it, I just won’t do it
His heart sank. Now that they were
back in Seoul and they would soon get started on another hectic schedule,
nights would have been their only time together.
Your day had been filled with you
being stuck in the dorm with Jimin. His surprise to you had been moving all
your clothes into his closet and your shoes onto his shoe rack so that you
didn’t have to live out of your trash bags. Of course, the task proved too
tiring for him, and you ended up helping him halfway through. It was a
heartfelt gesture indeed and it was something that only made you feel like a
worse human being.
Most of his words to you during the
task went in one ear and out the other as you thought of ways to break things
off with Jungkook. You just needed a reason why. Jungkook was a good guy,
actually a great guy, and the last thing you wanted to do was feel like more of
an asshole by cutting things off so suddenly.
By the time the rest of the guys
arrived you were both mentally and physically exhausted. The last thing you
wanted to do was go anywhere.
The cold was no help to your attitude
and you couldn’t help but be somewhat of a bitch to Jungkook, who was just as
clingy as the night before. Part of you didn’t really feel bad about being so
harsh with him though. You no longer felt comfortable with him in “that way”. You literally
needed some space from him or you were going to explode.
Once backstage, you nestled into the
couch and before you knew it, you were asleep.
Your beautiful sleep was once again
interrupted. It was an action you were beginning to despise. You opened your
eyes and were rather surprised to see a sweaty V throwing an exhausted smile at
“What now?” you whined
“Come with me, we have to see Jungkook
“See Jungkook? Why?”
“He didn’t tell you what was going to
“Tell me what?” you were too tired to
keep track of what he was saying.
V’s smile fell and he grew more serious.“… Well, just come with me, I don’t
really have time to explain.”
“Ugh, fine.” You groaned wanting to
get whatever you had to do over with.
You groggily followed V down the
narrow hall was, the more you walked, the closer you felt to the stage. You
felt the roar of the crowd and could barely make out Jungkook’s projected
voice. “Tae… Where are we going?” you asked nervously.
“Like I said I have no time to
explain.” He circled around you and put his hands on your shoulders, gently
pushing you forward. You grew anxious as he guided you towards the stage.
Your heart was pounding and thankfully
he stopped you just a few feet away from the edge of the stage. You could see
the six other boys, too much in a panic to focus on what they were saying to
the sea of fans.
V appeared in front of you. He looked
a bit nervous and that didn’t make you feel any better. “I’m sorry about this
whole sudden thing y/n, just remember, all you have to do is say yes.” He advised.
“Say yes? Say yes to what?!?”
He didn’t answer you, he only gave a
pitiful half-ass smile. He bent his microphone back in place and stepped onto
the stage with a fake smile plastered on. “Oh Jungkookie! I brought her!” he
said playfully as he rejoined the rest of the boys.
“Yes?!? Ah! Ok!” Jungkook chuckled.
You saw the tall boy running up to you
with an anxious smile. “Hey Jagi” he said softly, his voice echoing on the
“Jungkook, what is going on?”
His hands gently grabbed yours and he pulled
you close, “I need you to just come with me really quick.”
You quickly retracted your arms to
your chest. “Where?!? Why?!?” Your eyes flew to the stage already having your
He pushed the microphone away from his
mouth. “Baby, it’s okay, just come with me.”
“No!” you shook your head at him. You
could feel your lip quivering
His hand gave your shoulders a
reassuring squeeze “C’mon jagi, just really quick! You got this! Just trust
Despite your better judgement, you let
him take your hand and slowly take you to the stage. As soon as part of your
leg was exposed to the crowd, they went into a frenzy. You wanted to run to the
safety of the crew area, but Jungkook kept you from doing so.
Soon you saw an ocean of light sticks.
The crowd roared as you made your appearance and you couldn’t help but feel
like hell. Your heart was pounding, you couldn’t get ahold of your breathing
and Jungkook was forced to walk slowly as you shuffled behind him. As you
walked by them, each member had a fake smile stuck on their face.
Eventually Jungkook brought you to the
center of the stage where your fingers dug into his coat sleeve and you half
tried to hide yourself behind him
“So, uh” Jungkook began, his
microphone back in place. “Like I was saying, this girl right here is someone
that means so much to me…” The crowd roared again with a mix of cheers and
boos. “And well, um…” he mumbled as he pried your hands off him and placed you
by his side. “As of recently, I have made a decision… a kinda big one
actually…” he said under his breath as his hand rummages through his coat
Instantly the crowd became quiet.
Jungkook let out a sigh of relief when
his hand found whatever it was looking for. “So, uh, jagi?” Again, his hands
found yours and your body automatically faced him. It was not at all comforting
that he looked just as nervous as you felt. “So, while you were backstage,
there was something I was telling ARMY… I was telling them that wee have been together for over tow years already, happy years at that. You have been through alot with, and, uh, i just” He took a deep breath. “I-I… I was just telling them how much
you mean to me and how much I love you and-… I wanted to formally introduce you
and well, I was hoping that, uh, that…”
Your body froze as you saw him slowly
move down to one knee.
“I was hoping to introduce you as my
future wife…” Immediately shrilling screams filled the stadium and Jungkook
pulled a small black box out of his coat. “Y/f/n Y/l/n, I am absolutely head
over heels in love with you and I can’t picture my future without you.” His
trembling fingers opened the box to expose a huge diamond on a gold ring. “Will
you marry me?”
Your heart stopped, your breathing
stopped, everything just stopped. You could feel yourself leave your body
somehow, in a way that was indescribable.
There was a look of shock on you that
never seemed to fade. Your trembling hands covered your mouth and tears began
to pour from your eyes. One thing you knew that no one else did was that those
were anything but tears of joy. All you could get yourself to do was slowly nod
your head. Before you knew it, Jungkook was sliding the ring on your finger,
his arms snaked around you and he was spinning you with glee.
Your vision was blurred and you were
dizzy. His lips found yours and you forced yourself to kiss back. Six bodies
swarmed around the two of you and the crowd was at an even louder of cheers and
incoherent screams and that’s when you knew, that was when you sensed it deep
down that you were now stuck indefinitely.
91,000 words and 192 pages later, BTS 3 is done! WOW OKAY! So, what did you guys think of this???? Please let me know what you all think and of you have any ideas of what could possibly happen in BTS 4. And don’t ever be afraid to ask any questions about the series.
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