BTS Reaction to S/O being in a death metal band

A/N: This is based on what I think and I hope it’s just taken as an opinion !! Anyways enjoy :) This ofc was requested 


When you told him that you were in a band he was so happy for you. However, once you told him it was Death Metal he didn’t know what to say but regardless he still supported you and even asked you play him song from your group. You grabbed your guitar and started hitting the notes and when it was your guitar solo you started doing riffs, he was left with his mouth open.

“Baby, you’re so talented good job.”


Jin was shocked when you told him that you were in a Death Metal band. He wasn’t really familiar with the genre but he made effort to cheer you on and be supportive. When he went to your gig you left him speechless. There you were on stage strumming the guitar so effortlessly good he felt his heart pick up the pace. He was very impressed with how you can play the guitar.

“Babe, you totally beat me at playing guitar.”


Yoongi isn’t familiar at all with Death Metal so he didn’t know what to say to you. Regardless of that fact he was still your #1 fan and when Jimin should him the video that a person took of you at your latest gig, yoongi was proud. Through Jimin’s phone screen he saw you with the biggest smile on your face really feeling the notes you were playing on the guitar.

“That’s my love, never fails to amaze me.”


Hoseok didn’t care what type of band you’re in, he cared that you were fulfilling your dreams. When you told him you were lead guitarist for a death metal band he started jumping up and down sining “My baby is in a band” over and over again. He was interested in your band so he went to see you perform. You blew him out of the water, that guitar solo you had made him jump with the crowd.

“You did amazing, I am proud of you.”


He was surprised that you were in a live band nonetheless a death metal one. He found it quite attractive that you were lead guitar. He insisted on you playing a song for him because he wanted to see your skills. Once you brought out the electric guitar and mini speaker, you began to strum to do riffs and he just stood their with his signature smirk. After you finished he started clapping.

“You’re so amazing, I am very impressed.”


Taehyung was a bit scared when you told him you were in a death metal band. He wasn’t really fond of the genre but when it came to you he made the exception. He still was a very encouraging boyfriend and if being in that type of band is what you wanted then so be it. He wanted to see you play the guitar so you gave him your phone and put on your latest performance. Seeing you play the guitar with so much passion made him feel happy.

“You’re talented babe,I am happy you’re pursuing your dreams.”


Kook would be happy for you. He knows that you have a many genres of music you like to play so he doesn’t mind that you are in Death Metal. He thinks it’s rather cool that you can do things on a guitar that not many can do. He loves watching you play a guitar and hit each note perfectly. Jungkook is your fanboy.

“I love that you are so talented, my girlfriend is better than the rest.”

aesthetics for the signs

ARIES: long eyelashes, leather jackets, candlelight, autumn leaves, sleeping in, greek mythology, waves crashing on the beach
TAURUS: plaid shirts, the smell of fresh baked bread, disney movies, the sound of a guitar strumming, mountain peaks at sunrise
GEMINI: the forest at night, cat’s eye sunglasses, 24/7 gas stations, floorboards creaking at night, the smell of fresh ink, going on a first date
CANCER: old books, the smell of fresh cut grass, the colour peach, messy buns, accent walls, hand holding, matte lipstick
LEO: long car rides, thunder, the feeling of accomplishment, love poems, sunflowers, your favourite song on playing repeat
VIRGO: the first snow of the year, bright eyes, flowers in your hair, binge watching a new show, a warm mug of tea, fantasy books
LIBRA: iced coffee, the wind in your hair, string lights, the feeling of forgiveness, bonfires, a new crush
SCORPIO: the night sky, winged eyeliner, an old typewriter, speaking latin, wine stained lips, halloween costumes
SAGITTARIUS: bright houses, nude lipstick, the sound of laughter, watching musicals, forehead kisses
CAPRICORN: the full moon, the smell of clean laundry, new love, going to museums, shouting at the top of your lungs, watching the fog roll in
AQUARIUS: rain on pavement, a paint palette, the city at night, the colour cyan, falling stars, books written in french, ankle boots
PISCES: colourful flowers, sand between your toes, long hugs, ferris wheels, art galleries, cherry blossoms in the wind, a cat purring

*Strums guitar*

I have nothing against killing animals for food and I often eat meat myself but we need to stop creating an industry in which animals are abused and most of their parts go to waste.

*Guitar picks up*

If we keep taking advantage of our limited resources in order to provide a large amount of meat most of which goes to waste then we’ll end up with nothing but a bunch of diseased animals and polluted water.

*Sick drumbeat kicks in*

However this does not mean it’s okay to shame people for eating meat. It’s no one person’s fault that the industry has gotten out of hand. We’ve created a society over many years in which it’s quite hard to transition from large industries back to local and environmentally-friendly businesses.

*Killer bassline starts*

And we can’t ignore the fact that the same thing has happened to the fruit/vegetable industry, it’s just a lot easier to point fingers when cute little animals are hurt.

*Killer guitar solo*

It’s time we start practicing sustainable agriculture and take away power from out of control industries such as General Mills who own most of what we consume on a regular basis and don’t give a shit as long as they get money.

i found a club that is exclusively for lesbians. i build it deep in a forest, so that the straights don’t find it. the opening night is a hit. the waiting line is huge. the lesbians are pouring in, the spirits are high, everyones having fun and making friends. suddenly there’s a commotion at the door. “sorry sir, we can’t let you in. this is for lesbians exclusively you see,” says the manager apologetically. “let him in,” i say, “its okay. he’s with us.” by he i mean hozier. he walks in with a guitar case slung over his shoulder and a flower crown on his head. he smiles at me sadly and i feel like he understands. i don’t know what, but he understands. i drink more wine and ignore the tightness in my chest. on the stage, hozier strums his guitar.

from the directors that liked Harold and Kumar way too much comes a NEW teen comedy… *jump cuts to aerial view of high school, the footage of the camera moving towards it is sped up until it reaches a certain point, at which it starts scrolling at about normal speed* (guitar strumming and clapping music in the bg) dude did you hear about the party? teen2: no, i don’t usually attend parties because i’m not popular. teen 1: that’s ok but consider this: the girl named “Jessica Cotch” will be attending ths party (while this line is being uttered footage of an actress who is obviously about 25 years old is playing a high school student and it’s a shot of her walking down the hallway with DOF blur on teen boys checking her out behind her making an OOOOUUU face actually everyone is 25) 

teen2: oh wow! she is the hottest girl in our most beloved high school and coincidentally the one that i have lustful feelings for. it is truly amazing that i will never be able to attend this party and to get my penis involved with some lurid debauchery. sex sex sex alcohol cock cock cock. (music stops so you can hear him say “fuck dude” after smoking weed)

The Houses as Music Things

Hufflepuff: A chorus of multiple voices. The warm strum of a guitar. Words that get stuck in your head. A note held over several beats. Tambourines. The fading of a song into silence. Feet tapping to the rhythm. A song that makes you want to dance. 

Gryffindor: Drums beating steadily in the background. Quick, excited lyrics. A solo trumpet. Someone humming in the background. Low, husky voices. The explosion of sound as a song begins. Clapping. A song that makes you want to cheer.

Slytherin: The sound of a single violin opening a song. Slight variations in the wording of the chorus. A voice hitting the high notes. Clever lyrics that are missed unless one listens closely. The whisper of a singer taking a breath. A song that makes you want to smile.

Ravenclaw: Echoing, breathless voices. The long pause just before the music swells. Piano keys chasing the melody. A slow crescendo in sound. Duets. The vibrato of a practiced voice. Flutes trilling like birds. A song that makes you want to dream.


pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 | pt6 | (6/?)

pairing: jimin x reader, jungkook x reader

genre: smut, angst / punk!jikook

word count: 17,335

note: inspired by the anime/manga “Nana” / music playlist

description: It was everything, from his tattoos, to his touches, to the way sweat rolled down his neck as he strummed into his guitar on stage; everything about him completely enthralled you. So why are you now, two and a half years later, on a train to Seoul, telling a complete stranger the recollection of how you became fated to forever have scars on all of your future hearts due to the happiness, but most of all the pain, that came along with falling in love with Jeon Jungkook.


The slight tremble in Jimin’s fingertips developed into a full-blown tremor as he closed the door to his studio, effectively leaving you behind — but it wasn’t that simple. It wasn’t that simple because he wasn’t just leaving you behind. He was leaving you behind with a guy that you were completely in love with… Which kind of blowed considering he was starting to fall for you himself.

The music from the party was reverberating inside of his chest and he knew that his ears should be ringing with anger, but instead he just felt numb. It was like he couldn’t hear anything; no music, no crowd, nothing. It was all one giant blur that didn’t seem to make sense to him, and all because his mind was screaming that nothing else mattered right now — nothing except for you.

Jimin knew very well what leaving you in that room with Jungkook meant. It meant every single feeling that the two of you had ever had for each other would inevitably rekindle, and compared to what Jimin had with you, even if he did consider it one of most amazing stints of time of his entire life, it didn’t hold a candle to what you and Jungkook had, and probably always would have.

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