12 Works by arcuri
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When his arms slide over Jeongguk’s shoulders, dropping a kiss safely on his temple, away from the gore, Jeongguk doesn’t even flinch. He giggles, head rolling backwards, and coos, “Hey, hyung.”
Namjoon kisses him sweetly, ignoring the damp fingers that curl in his hair. “How’d you know it was me?”
“Haven’t you noticed yet?” Jeongguk turns to look at him, haunting under the pale moon, something straight out of the horror movies and novels that he reads; Namjoon marvels at him for too long and feels as if he’s been seduced, sentenced himself to death at the hands of a beautiful monster.
He’s not surprised at how little it bothers him.
“Noticed what?” Namjoon asks, thumbing blood away from his eyes and mouth, wary of injuring him. Jeongguk grabs his wrist, fingers stained and pruned like roses, and Namjoon loses himself in the shape of them.
“The birds don’t sing when you’re around, Hyung.”
ie. Namjoon needs bodies. Jeongguk needs him.
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- Part 1 of RE: Birds Don't Sing
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Seven criminals are trapped underground, forced to search for an exit in the dark.
The problem?
They aren't the only thing down there.
(Cross-posted on Twitter.)
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Yoongi curls his hands into fists and pretends he doesn’t hear the tremor in Seokjin’s casual tone. “Maybe we should just break it off. We’re keeping everyone waiting.”
On the inevitable. For the expected end, for them to have run their course. For their forever to draw to a close. Yoongi’s voice comes out thick. “What happened to us?”
Seokjin strums absently, picking at his strings, hollowed out. “We got old.”
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Jeongguk's only living here because he couldn't afford to stay in rehab.
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Four years ago, he lost Yoongi to a drunk driver.
Today, he wakes up to Yoongi’s voice on the phone, warning him that his life is in danger — and a different Yoongi, downstairs, who doesn’t remember his own death.
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It’s easier for Hoseok to pretend he doesn’t see it, because Jeongguk is his friend, and he’s a good boy. A sweet boy.
(Jeongguk is a murderer. Hoseok? An accomplice.)
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"Hello." He stretches a hand out to Namjoon, fingers long beneath dark gloves, remarkably well-preserved. "I'm Seokjin Kim."
"Kim Seokjin." Namjoon tells him, taking his hand and swallowing hard when his heart tries to escape through his throat. "I'm also, uh.. I can speak Korean. It's okay."
"Good to know." Seokjin's expression is deceptively open, fingers slipping free of Namjoon's. He takes a step closer, until his prettily polished shoes are toe-to-toe with Namjoon's ratty old loafers. Something heady clings to his clothes and there's a fine layer of powder brushed across his eyelids, and he runs his tongue across his teeth, thoughtful; hooks a hand around Namjoon's tie, and knocks their foreheads together, free hand taking residence on his hip. "You know there'd be a dozen guns on you right now if I screamed BKB, right?"
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- Part 1 of All That Glitters
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"You're cute." Seokjin coos. "Sit on it."
(ie. a self indulgent tit job, delivered by namjoon w love)
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Another parlor opens up across the street and Jeongguk has trouble hating his new competitor.
Mainly because his competitor is a twenty-something God with a smiley piercing, but you didn't hear it from him.
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Once, there was a boy, and he loved one man like no other.
(A poet falls in love with a god of war. Greek Gods AU.)
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We'll Stay Drunk, We'll Stay Tan, Let The Love Remain by arcuri
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
13 Dec 2018
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Jeongguk is the last one to find out that Namjoon has his nipples pierced.
He is, understandably, shocked and betrayed.
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Cold hands, soft hearts, warm lips; collide and be still, my soul sings for you.
(in which Namjoon cares.)