“I hit that guy so hard he was impressed with my skill and asked if I needed his services”
“One second everything was fine, and then that GTA fan ran off with my precious baby and some guy’s gun. Please, Corso, he won’t hurt your blaster. At least, a blaster can’t be crashed, but a ship can. I’m so nervous”
“I came here to complete my training, but instead I got into some high school drama, and we’re trying to find out who’s the most popular sith in the Academy. Hey, Vette, I have your vote, right?”
“My whole life has been some hell, but it’s about to change now that I have this big bloodthirsty, grumpy and constantly nostalgic scary guy who eats people. My very first friend”
“Oh yeah, I’m that famous pirate. I do a lot of… pirating… stuff. Oh, you think I’m an impostor? Well, maybe that’s the Red Blade YOU have met was an impostor! I bet he’s jealous I’m prettier than him”
“I left for FIVE minutes, and now everyone is dead because of some dude who has no taste in make-up whatsoever, and the big worm gave the token to some lizard instead of me, what are the odds?”
NOTE: Pure Filth. Turn back now if you don’t want to see. Turning Tae Tae into my Fuck Puppy (Thanks Anon). Soft femdom. Let me tell you, it was an EXPERIENCE writing this, and I am still not perfectly pleased with it. Mostly because I’m never happy with my own smut writing. I had to do so much research, so google probably thinks I’m freaky naughty af. Which I suppose I am considering I wrote this lol. So, for those that are hardcore into this and think I didn’t portray it well enough, I’m sorry, I tried. And I learned quite a bit about myself, like the fact that if I ever get my hands on someone like Tae, I am so going to try this. Now enjoy, and excuse me as I go drench myself in holy water to cleanse myself of sin.
“You know, I hate the winter. It reminds me of your cold heart.”
My now ex-boyfriend mutters this line, looking into the snowy sky.
He sighs loudly and saunters off, without looking back. What a
fucking drama queen. I can’t help but snort as I watch him
disappear into the light snowfall, and wonder what movie he got that
I don’t have a cold heart. He was just a damn bore. He never
wanted to do anything but watch movies, and freaked out if I
suggested anything besides missionary. I’ve been thinking about
breaking up with him for weeks now, but was putting it off because I
knew he’d cry. This saved me all the hassle.
99:“I don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit!”
58:“I’ve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since I first met you.”
47:“When I picture myself happy… It’s with you.”
Having your best friend turn into a celebrity overnight is usually not something that you would have to worry about, however it really should have been expected with your luck. You have known Jungkook since the first day of Kindergarten when the shy boy asked if he could use the green crayon from your crayon box. Just like he is now, as a child he unknowingly captured everyone’s attention, yet was also modest and never seemed interested in the attention. It was on your fifteenth birthday that you first realised that you were in love with the boy who called you his younger sister. There had been numerous circumstances when you thought about confessing your feelings, but whenever you were about to, he would say or do something that made you doubt whether it was a good idea or not.
It was only six months ago when you recorded Jungkook singing along to a song as the both of you studied for your mid-terms. Jungkook’s vocals were of no surprise to you, you had heard him sing since he was young, but every time you or his mum suggested auditioning for talent shows or anything of the likes, he’d decline saying that he wasn’t as good as you made out and that he’d be too nervous to ever go through with it. So you decided to upload the video, in hopes that a few encouraging comments would boost his confidence to do something with his voice. When you checked back on the video a fortnight later you shocked to find over 200,000 views, running over to his house you burst into the kitchen where Jungkook and his mother are sitting and share the good news. “Wait wait, let me get this straight. You took a video of me singing without my permission AND uploaded it on the internet?! AND it has been seen over 200,000 times?!” Jungkook lets out after hearing what you had done. “Well, yes. Your voice is amazing and its a talent that deserves to be shared” you say, not expecting him to be so upset. Jungkook gets up before going to his room, shutting his door with a thud. Looking at the empty seat now beside you, you risk a look at Mrs Jeon. “Did I fuck up?” you ask scared that your best friend now hates you. “No darling, well I mean it probably could’ve been handled a little better, but what’s done is done. Just make sure to talk to him about it” you nod at her words. “I have to go, I am meeting the girls in town and we’re going to a movie and dinner. You should use this time to talk to him and try to sort it out though” Mrs Jeon says grabbing her coat from the back of her chair. You make your way to Jungkook’s room as Mrs Jeon leaves the house. Arriving at the closed door you knock before entering, making your presence known to the boy lying on his bed staring at the roof.
“What do you want?” he said not moving from where he lay. Approaching the bed, you sit down beside him placing a hand on his shoulder “I’m sorry, I didn’t know that it would bother you or that it would take off so much”. You feel him shift slightly to look at you “WHAT were you thinking? I have told you time and time again that I don’t want to sing in front of an audience!”. Stiffening slightly at the tone he used, you think of biting your tongue but you can’t help it as the words spill out of your mouth “And I have told you time and time again that you are being unreasonable! Your voice is amazing and you have no reason to be shy about it; you would know this if you had ever given it a shot! But guess what? You haven’t and by the looks of it never will”. The grip on your wrist is there only for a few seconds before you find yourself pinned underneath Jungkook, dark eyes trained on you.
“What did you just say?” he growls, leaning closer. “I said that you will never grow the balls to stand in front of an audience and perform” laughing a bit you add “You have performance issues”. That was the last straw for Jungkook, smashing his lips against yours in an angry, passionate kiss. He rolls his hips down, groaning into your mouth “Performance issues aye? Well we’ll just have to test that theory out, won’t we?”
“Do you really think I should try it out? Singing I mean” looking up from where you lay on his chest “Of course, I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t truly mean it” you say drifting off to sleep.
It was only a week after you had told Jungkook about his new found internet fame, that he was bursting through your door and you found your self in the opposite situation. “Uh, yes?” you asked confused by his sudden intrusion. “I- I got scouted!” he bursts out as violently as he entered the room. Jumping out of your chair and into his arms, you kiss him in happiness and excitement. Freezing when you realise what you had done, you untangle yourself and take a step back “That’s awesome news Kook” you say bright red and trying to forget your actions from a few seconds ago. Nothing has been said or done since the night that you spent together, you woke up alone the next morning with Jungkook skittering around the edge of the room you whenever he noticed you. “Y-yeah I guess it is” Jungkook said with a dumbfound look plastered to his face. “They asked me in to try out some tracks and think that I could make a debut within the next month!” Jungkook smiles nervously “I’m really sorry for how I acted last week, I regret how I handled everything”. Feeling a cold, unfamiliar sensation settle in your chest “Everything?” you mutter quietly. “Yeah, nothing good came from my behaviour, I acted stupidly. I’m sorry” you can’t help but look down at the floor, missing the slight blush appearing on his cheeks as the words spill from his mouth. “Stupid, yeah, whatever. Hey, that’s great news Kook, but I’m kinda busy now so if you could…” you trail off hoping he would get the gist. Jungkook takes an awkward step towards the door “Right! Well I just wanted to let you know, and y’know, apologise. See you later” he says closing the bedroom door as he leaves. “Yeah, later..”
Two months later Jungkook debuted. He was rather successful and due to his prior internet fame he had already gathered quite the fan base, with fans getting protective over him because ‘they were there from before his debut’ and attacking the people that joined the fan base after his first album was dropped.
It was now, three months into Jungkook’s career, that shit began to hit the fan - not necessarily for him, but it definitely has for you. It may have only been a week ago that you were able to leave your house without any problems, however, it felt like months. Apparently, well not ‘apparently’ it happened, Jungkook told one of his mates that you guys had hooked up, and his stupid ass got conned into telling the press about the affair, and the fans were not impressed to say the least. It started of with looks and whispers, but before too long it had turned into something much more malicious, with people going as far as to follow you home sprouting untruthful, and hurtful comments. It wasn’t like it had meant anything… at least not to Jungkook anyway, so you tried your best to hide it from him, but should have known that these acts would follow you online - right into his line of sight. “Why didn’t you say anything?!” Jungkook was quick to ask after seeing one of the worse comments. His heaving chest an indicator that he had rushed over as soon as he found out what had been happening. “I didn’t want to bother you, plus it’s not like they were all wrong…” Jungkook’s face contorts hearing your last words “I don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit!” You were taken aback by his words “But I’ve caused all this trouble and I am the reason that your career is currently in ruins! You finally found something that you truly enjoy, and I ruined it!” Jungkook grabs you by the shoulders “Look! I’ve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since I first met you. And when I picture myself happy… It’s with you, and that’s never going to change no matter what happens.” You could feel the tears roll down your face as your childhood friend, best friend, and the guy that broke your heart when he said regretted your night together, confessed his love to you. “What, but you said that it- we were a mistake and that it was a stupid decision! What do you mean you’re in love with me?” you let your thoughts spill out. “What are you talking about?” he asks gently “I thought that I was just a one-time thing to you. You didn’t act any different after and left me to wake up to a cold bed in the morning” the events of that morning come rushing back to you, the fear that you felt waking up alone and naked in your best friends bed and the rejection you were sure to face. Grabbing your clothes as quickly and quietly as you could you left, blinking away the tears that threatened to spill. “I did that because I was scared, because I didn’t want to face your ‘nice guy’ rejection, because it would hurt too much” Jungkook grabs you by the waist pulling you into a hug. “No, I would never. I thought I was doing what you wanted, but I guess I was wrong. Promise me you won’t leave me like that again and that you’ll come to me if something like this happens again with my ‘fans’?” You turn into Jungkook’s embrace “I promise”.