just our boi geralt! (I wanted to end with a *chef’s kiss* and first wrote *french kiss* - WELL)
Toss a coin to your Witcher 🐺
Picture doesn’t do this any justice as it’s a bit warped but 4 and a half hours was fully worth it 😍
Got tattooed by a fellow ARMY today 💜
I’m really sorry I’ve not been very active for a while guys! I hadn’t been in a very good place mentally, was working lots and was all in all just too tired to do pretty much anything. However lately I’ve been working on myself, I started keto and the last time I checked I’d lost 21lbs, I’m starting to feel much better and since uni had started I’m working much less now as well and I’d love to get back into making moodboards again so I’ll be back with more soon hopefully!
Jimin and Yoongi hadn’t known each other until their two groups of friends were brought together in order to survive. A virus has infected a large amount of the worlds population, turning the infected into sickly looking rabid wolves, the infection being spread by one single bite. The world was in ruin and the group of boys were trying desperately to stay alive. Yoongi and Jimin become especially close, finding comfort in one another, but what happens when one of them is bitten.
“Jimin you do know he’s a witch as well?”
“Well duh, not very creative but pretty obvious he was dressed as a witch.”
“No like, he’s actually a witch.”
When Jimin agrees to go to Tae’s Halloween party, he doesn’t see why he should have to make an effort in dressing up when he’s a witch anyways. So he turns up in tight leather pants, a sheer black shirt and a witches hat. Call him creative.
As soon as he arrives he finds himself being dragged by Tae to meet some new friends he’d made through Jungkook. Jimin can’t help but laugh as he sets his eyes on one of them. His costume consisting of black ripped skinny jeans with a T-shirt that said “I’m a witch”.
Looking up at his face however had Jimin’s breathe catching. He had such stunningly sharp eyes, one iris a beautiful icy blue. His skin was much paler in comparison to Jimins own and he had soft pouty lips, with white hair falling onto his face. The ravenette couldn’t help but feel a little flustered.
He managed to say hi to Tae’s newest friends without embarrassing himself. Yoongi, as he’d been introduced, turned out to be pretty shy. Not saying much, tending to just quietly sip at the beer in his hand.
As the night went on Jimin found himself drinking more and more. His tolerance soon hitting its peak before he started feeling tipsy and giggly. He hadn’t managed to embarrass himself too much. Not until he plopped himself down onto Yoongi’s lap, who had been quietly sitting on one of the couches.
In his drunken state, the witch didnt think much of the others shocked expression, his eyes wide and mouth slightly ajar. He did however, proceed to tell the worst witchy jokes known to man kind to the older, wrapping his arms round Yoongi’s neck.
Jimin had thought the jokes would be funny since they’d both dressed as witches, both lacking any sort of creativity but whatever. What he didn’t realise was that Yoongi was also a real witch, and he was finding the whole thing pretty amusing.
When Yoongi moves to a new town and a new school, he expects his life to be very much the same as it had been. Anxiety and depression had taken over years of his childhood and teenage years, and Yoongi didn’t think that was going to change when his parents decided to move for a new start.
What he wasn’t expecting was for a boy with fluffy orange hair and full lips to come strolling into his life with his groups of friends and change everything.
As he grows closer to Jimin, he can’t deny the fact that he starts to fall for the younger. He also starts to learn to love himself along the way.
When Jimin is offered an opportunity to study the behaviour of raptors at Jurassic World, he can’t help but to accept the offer. His boyfriend Yoongi is less than pleased, thinks it’s a stupid idea that’s going to get him killed.
With promises of keeping in touch and coming back home soon, the older soon finds himself saying his goodbyes to his boyfriend at the airport.
Yoongi wouldn’t worry so much if it weren’t for the fact that three months had passed and during the last two he hadn’t heard anything from Jimin, nothing. Thoughts of the worst constantly cross his mind and soon enough, he finds himself buying plane tickets to the island.
He had expected his boyfriend to be seriously injured, or something of the sorts, when he had demanded to be taken to see him, he hadn’t expected to see him just walking around a pen with three raptors at his side.
However, it wasn’t the raptors the elder had to worry about. When one of the new attractions escapes its enclosure the whole park becomes endangered and Yoongi and Jimin find themselves fighting to survive.
Jimin had a pretty normal life, as normal as life could be in a world shared with ghouls. He worked at a dance studio teaching contemporary dance and he loved his job. He also loved his husband Yoongi, he loved the house they shared together and he loved their dog Holly.
Yoongi’s job however, is something he didn’t love. His husband just so happened to be a ghoul exterminator at the CCG, and Jimin can’t stand the fact that everyday he’s worried Yoongi won’t make it home. Worried that he’ll be seriously injured, can’t even stand to think about it. He’s constantly told by the older not to worry so much, that he’ll be fine and nothing bad will happen. Jimin just can’t help it.
Other than the fact his husband killed ghouls for a living, the dancers life was pretty normal, until it wasn’t.
Jimin is turned into a half ghoul and desperately tries to hide it from his husband, so certain Yoongi will kill him, believing his hatred for ghouls will overrule his love for the younger.
Yoongi isn’t going to complain about the new and very pretty face he’s been seeing around the street racing scene. Plump lips and ashy grey hair have been catching his eye recently, the boy clad in skinny ripped jeans, fishnets peaking through the tears, paired with cropped tops and leather jackets.
It’s just a shame that the pretty face is really an undercover cop whose target is the all too notorious underground street racer, Min Yoongi.
The Kelpie spots the raven haired boy sitting on the sand, eyes on the ground as he fiddles with something in his hands. There’s no one else around and it’s the perfect opportunity for Yoongi to take his next victim. Approaching the boy in his human form, he hopes to lure him closer to the water, close enough to be able to drag him into the depths of the sea. Once the boy lifts his head however, Yoongi quickly realises he can’t kill him, not when he’s staring at the face of the person who set him free years earlier.
Yoongi was bored. Hell was becoming rather dull and being the king of it wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be. That’s how he finds himself in LA, soon finding it to be far more entertaining and the people were so fun to mess with.
Wandering into one of the many strip clubs, Yoongi’s eyes quickly fall onto the dancer on the main stage. Clad in skin tight leather pants and a black blouse that was already splayed open. He was beyond stunning, too pretty to be human even.
The devil watched as the boy finished his performance, a hefty amount of money being thrown at him. Thinking to himself that he’d maybe request a private show next time, the boy intriguing him.
The next time Yoongi saw the boy wasn’t whilst the he was working. He was out at the same club Yoongi was, noticing the younger alone at the bar with some guy clearly trying to come on to him and being much too handsy. His feet were moving before his brain caught up with what he was doing, heading towards the silver haired boy.
“Hope you’re not trying to come on to my boyfriend.” What the fuck was he doing.
“Huh? Oh you mean this pretty thing here is yours? My bad.” The frankly gross older man held his hands up, stepping away with a slight scowl.
Sliding in next to the younger, Yoongi ordered a drink for himself and the other before turning to him.
“Yoongi.” Finally he took a proper look at the boys face. He really was stunning, soft yet sharp features with plump lips, ashy hair sweeping across his forehead. There was something off about his scent however, there was a clear human smell but it was mixed with something else.
With a small yet confident smile the younger placed his chin on his palm, leaning against the bar, staring up at Yoongi.
Collecting debts was Yoongi’s job, he would be sent to collect the souls of people who had been foolish enough to seal a deal with the Devil. The hell hound often relished in the screams as he tore people a part, never feeling any remorse, he was just made that way.
He had recently been assigned to collect the soul of Park Jimin. As he normally did, Yoongi started watching the boy, trying to figure out his schedule, working out when he would be alone and Yoongi could strike.
What wasn’t normal, was the funny feeling in the hell hound’s stomach when he laid eyes on the boy. Yoongi couldn’t help but think he was beautiful, with full lips and blonde hair that flopped slightly over his face. The more Yoongi watched, the more he wanted to speak to the boy, slowly falling for the human’s laugh, for the way his whole body would almost always tip over as he did so, and most especially his smile.
At this point the hell hound didn’t know how he was supposed to kill this boy, this beautiful and kind boy who he was pretty sure he had fallen for. It was then that Yoongi told himself he’d get to know Jimin, he wanted to get to know him. He was also going to make sure no harm came to the boy, even if it meant he’d die in Jimin’s place.
For centuries lycans and vampires have been at each other’s throats, what seems like a never ending war between the two species. When Jimin comes across Yoongi, bitten by both a vampire and a werewolf, he just can’t find it in himself to kill the hybrid. In fact he’ll do whatever it takes to keep him alive.
They had been promised shelter, food, a place they could be safe. What they got was torture. Needles piercing skin, flesh being cut, masked men looking over them again and again and again.
Jimin was one of the hundreds of kids who had found themselves in this situation. His days filled with being restrained, pumped with all sorts of drugs, all for the sake of people being power hungry.
What these scientists don’t realise is that although they may be able to create power, that doesn’t necessarily mean they can control it. Jimin was no idiot, he was aware of what the drugs had done to him, learning quickly to use the power these scientists had given him.
One scientist in particular had become infatuated with him, the looks he gave Jimin making his skin crawl. It didn’t surprise him at all as said scientist unlocked the door to his cell, walking in and directly towards Jimin sitting on the hard uncomfortable bed.
Naive was something Jimin was not, he knew what he had came here for and he wasn’t going to get it.
“Come near me and I’ll kill you.”
Jimin couldn’t help the small shake that was present in his voice, the man doing nothing but laugh as he keeps approaching, grabbing Jimin’s ankle to pull him to the bottom of the bed, eliciting a small cry from the boy. Kicking out at the man with his free leg, he manages to come free from the scientists grasp, frantically scuttling backwards to the head of the bed.
“Don’t fucking touch me! I said I’d fucking kill you!”
Gritting his teeth Jimin glares at the man, his head starting to ache as his eyes turn to a glowing blue. Moments later the scientist starts gasping for breathe, choking as water spills from his mouth. Soon enough, he collapses, body writhing as he struggles to breath whilst water fills up his lungs before his body stills.
Jimin didn’t have to think twice before he sprung from the bed, grabbing the keys hanging off his belt and running for the door. The hall appears empty as he peaks out of the doorway, he lightly steps out of his room, turning to lock the door before quietly tredding down the long hallway.
Luck never seems to be on Jimin’s side however, two scientists rounding the corner, hands restraining a boy with ashen white hair. Without having to think about it, Jimin focuses on the two men, eyes glowing before he fills their lungs with water. The white haired boy pulling away from them as they start falling to the floor.
As the boy looks up Jimin gets a good view of his face. He’s stunning, his light hair and skin contrasting with the deep crimson of his cat like eyes.
Slowly stepping toward the lighter haired boy, Jimin gives him a small smile.
“Hi, I’m Jimin.” Moments pass in silence as Jimin begins to wonder if the boy could even talk before he mumbles out what Jimin assumes to be a name.
When Yoongi is forced to take his younger sister to her riding lesson, he doesn’t expect the instructor to be so insanely gorgeous. Raven black hair frames a stunning face with full lips, the breeches he wears showing off his muscular thighs amazingly.
“Hi, I’m Jimin” the blondes breath stops as the instructor smiles, eyes turning into crescents.
Perhaps Yoongi will start taking his sister to her lessons more often.
Yoongi and Jimin had been celebrating their first wedding anniversary. They’d gone out to a fancy restaurant, ate some great food and had some nice wine. It was Jimin who had decided to continue the celebration once they had gotten home, taking out a couple of bottles of his favourite red wine and pouring two glasses for Yoongi and himself.
They just sat cuddled together on the sofa, chatting and drinking, Jimin drinking significantly more than Yoongi. It didn’t bother him when Jimin decided to have one drink too many, he didn’t drink large amounts often and today was a special occasion. Jimin also held his alcohol pretty well, it took a lot for him to get drunk.
When Jimin pushed himself up off the couch and placed his empty glass on the table, Yoongi didn’t think much of it, watching him as he wobbled slightly towards their bedroom, assuming he had decided to go off to sleep, and he planned to join him once he’d finished his glass.
Perhaps he’d misjudged how much Jimin had actually had to drink. He watched Jimin as he came stumbling into the living room with a piece of paper and what looked like one of Yoongi’s lighters in his hand.
“Jiminie what on earth are you doing?”
“Yoonie, do you really love me?” Jimin was pouting at this point, cheeks ever so slightly red in colour from the alcohol.
“Of course I love you sunshine, why wouldn’t I?” Yoongi couldn’t help but laugh a little, causing Jimin to pout even more.
“But what if you don’t wanna be married to me anymore, what if you just wanna return me like that t-shirt you bought.” he was all but whining at this point, Yoongi finding it all pretty amusing.
“Sunshine, I certainly won’t return you like that t-shirt.”
Yoongi looked on at him as he fiddled with the lighter in his hands, as well as the piece of paper which he only now realised was their marriage certificate.
“Jimin what are you doing with that?”
Jimin was suddenly walking to the other side of the room, held up the lighter and set it a flame before holding the certificate above it.
Narrowing his eyes at Yoongi he just said, “good luck trying to return me without the receipt!”
“Jimin!” Yoongi all but launched off the couch whilst Jimin took off running towards the kitchen, hiding behind the counter in the middle of the room, still threatening to set the certificate alight.
“Jimin are you fucking serious right now.” Yoongi was attempting and failing at trying not to laugh hysterically at this point, he literally could not believe Jimin was trying to set their marriage certificate on fire so he couldn’t “return” him.
“Yoonie wants to return Jiminie, this means he can’t” Jimin was shifting the lighter closer to the certificate, the pout still on his face.
“No Jiminie, Yoongi doesn’t want to return you sunshine” trying desperately to sound serious rather than giggling, Yoongi held his hand out towards Jimin. “Come on Jimin hand the lighter over.”
“Hmph, I don’t believe you.” Before Yoongi had managed to make it round the kitchen island, Jimin had already put the paper to the flame, the corner of the certificate starting to burn.
“Jiminie!” Managing to grab the certificate from Jimin, Yoongi quickly put out the small flame before it could properly damage it.
Jimin and Yoongi just stared at each other for a minute before Yoongi couldn’t hold in his laughter anymore, his gummy smile on full show.
“I actually cannot believe you just did that right now Jimin” Having to lean against the counter for support, Yoongi’s whole body shook from laughing.
“But what if you don’t like me anymore?” Jimin crossed his arms over his chest, dropping the lighter on the floor.
Shaking his head and trying to collect himself Yoongi picked up the lighter, shoving it in his pocket before he grabbed the back of Jimin’s neck, placing his forehead on Jimin’s own.
“Sunshine, I’ll never stop loving you, you know?”
The pout on Jimin’s face was finally replaced with his gorgeous eye smile, “I know Yoonie.”
“Fuck off Yoongi, i did not!” Jimin couldn’t believe it when Yoongi had told him about last night.
“Jimin I’m being serious” Yoongi doing nothing but laugh the entire time he was telling the story.
“Show me the certificate then.”
Yoongi got up and grabbed the certificate from the drawer he’d placed it in, handing it to Jimin.
“Oh my god.”
A third of the worlds population has some sort of power. Jimin has an ability to control water and Yoongi has the ability to control fire. Both are brought up in an orphanage and form a close bond from the start. One night however, a group of people break in, kidnapping kids with powers they deemed destructive. Jimin grabbed onto Yoongi’s hand for dear life, screaming at the man clad in black to leave him alone, he can’t have him. Jimin is still just a little kid, and no amount of what small amount of strength he has stops them from taking Yoongi with them. He promises Yoongi he’ll find him again before he’s pulled away from him, Jimin left with nothing to do but cry.
Years later Jimin waits in line at the bank, scrolling through his phone until a resonating bang has his head snapping up. Panicked screams start up, Jimin’s breathing picks up as he turns towards the chaos. The doors of the building have all but been blown off, people dressed in black walk in, some armed, some wearing masks, others brave enough to show their face to the security cameras. As a deep voice growls at them to get down on the floor, Jimin has trouble hearing properly, images of that night at the orphanage seeping into his head.
“Hey pretty boy, you deaf?” Snapping out of his panic Jimin looks at the man in front of him, his face half covered but no gun. “I said get on the fucking…”
A pained scream has Jimin’s attention being drawn to someone behind the man. One of the men has his hand wrapped around the security guards throat, flames devouring his body.
“Right pretty boy get on the floor or else that’ll be you next.” The man goes to push Jimin down by his shoulder, he doesn’t expect Jimin’s fist to come into contact with his jaw as he flies back, Jimin realising he probably just seriously fucked up. “You little bastard!”
The man pushes himself up, Jimin stepping back as he marches towards him, eyes deadly. Seeing the glint of silver Jimin flinches, eyes shut as he waits for the man to attack him. What he gets is a gust of heat between him and the other.
Head tilting up, Jimin slowly opens his eyes , looking towards the source of the flames. The man is Jimin’s height with raven black hair, dark eyes and a face Jimin could never forget.
As the final part of Yoongi’s initiation into the coven he must perform a blood sacrifice. He’s readied himself for it, prepared to take someone’s life, having gone too far to back out of initiating now.
At least he was ready, until he watched as they tore the hood off the sacrifice, revealing the face of his life long friend Jimin. His blood ran cold, hands trembled, how was he supposed to kill Jimin? His Jimin. He was so far from ready for this, there was no chance he would choose the coven over Jimin.
Before backing out he’s told he either kills Jimin himself or another coven member does, as well as making it a more painful death. Jimin’s lips tremble as he let’s out a sob, cheeks already damp, entire body shaking “Yoonie it’s okay.”
Yoongi can’t breathe, this is so far from being okay, but he can’t let them make Jimin suffer. With trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes, he clenches his hand around the knife.
“I’m so s-sorry Jiminie.”
Without looking Jimin in the eye, Yoongi quickly slits his throat, unable to watch as his life leaves him. He promises he’s going to bring his Jimin back, no matter what the cost.
Yoongi delves into necromancy, going against the rules of his coven he eventually manages to bring Jimin back from the dead. They must go on the run, the coven hunting them down. Yoongi doesn’t care if they constantly have to move around and hide, he doesn’t care that the Jimin that came back to him is a little different to his old Jiminie, he’s just glad to be with Jimin again, and he’ll do whatever it takes to protect him.
Yoongi had never been particularly happy, always picking at his flaws, too nervous around people to be someone with a lot of friends. That is until he met Jimin, the bubbly dance major who finally manages to bring some light into Yoongi’s life. He not only learns to love himself, he also finds himself falling in love with the raven haired dancer.
Yoongi and Jimin are known as the power couple of The Purge in their area, people steering clear of them during that one night a year. Those who do try and mess with them normally ending up seriously injured or dead. During this years annual purge however, Yoongi and Jimin find themselves being ambushed. Knocked out cold, Yoongi wakes to find Jimin gone, and he’ll do anything to get him back.
Yoongi and Jimin have been happily married for the last few months, Yoongi being well aware of what Jimin is. The towns priest visits their home one day, seeing how the young couple are getting along. It’s to their misfortune that the Priest spots Jimin’s spell book that he’s left sitting on the table. But, they don’t suspect Jimin. Instead they point their fingers at Yoongi, the one who has always been so reserved, distant, who comes across as cold to anyone other than Jimin. Jimin begs them to let him go, he’s not a witch. Pleads with them before snapping, screaming he’s the witch, not Yoongi, he is. They shake it off, Jimin couldn’t be a witch, Jimin who was so happy and kind to everyone in the town, who would help anyone who needed it. They mistook his truth for the idea that the witch had gotten into his head, that he didn’t really love Yoongi, and once he was burned he’d be free from the witches influence.
They allowed Jimin to see Yoongi once more before he goes to burn at the stake, he can’t do anything but cry as Yoongi consoles him, promising him that it isn’t his fault, he’d rather die than watch Jimin burn. But Jimin won’t have it. If the towns people won’t listen to him speak the truth, then he’ll show them. He had never been one to delve into darker magic, only ever really using his magic to make mundane activities that little bit easier. For Yoongi however, Jimin is willing to step into the dark.
On the day Yoongi is tied to the wooden stake, Jimin stands at the front of the crowd, unable to stop the tears falling. He knows Yoongi won’t die, he won’t allow it, but the sight of him tied to the stake has his lip trembling and hands shaking. He watches as the torch is lit, steels himself for what he is about to do. He won’t let them hurt Yoongi. As the torch barer comes closer to Yoongi, he turns his head towards Jimin, whispering “I love you Sunshine” which Jimin just manages to hear, eyes burning even more. He can’t bring himself to speak, focusing his mind for what needs to be done. The branches and wooden planks placed at Yoongi’s feet are set alight, Jimin noticing the way Yoongi’s eyes clench shut, ready for the expected agony of being burnt alive.
“I won’t let you die Yoonie” Jimin’s eyes turn a cloudy white, the flames grow around the stake but do not touch Yoongi’s flesh. The first scream comes from behind Jimin, the sound blood curdling. Turning his head towards the sound, Jimin watches as the man rolls about on the floor, attempting to put out the flames which eat away at his flesh. Another cry follows soon after, an old woman dropping to the floor as her body is consumed by flames.
“Witch!” The priest has his spindly finger pointed at Jimin, he can’t help but laugh.
“I told you Yoongi was no witch, yet you would not listen, how dare you try burn him. You have burnt too many innocents already, I won’t let you do it again, certainly not to him.”
“How are we to know he is not also a witch? Why would any human marry the likes of you.”
Patience wearing thin Jimin sets another body alight, blood trickling from his nose, not used to this sort of power.
“You will let him go, or I swear I will burn this vile town to the ground.”
The Vatican send Yoongi to Transylvania, where he has been tasked with helping the last living member of an ancient bloodline to kill Dracula, in order for his family to pass on into heaven. He doesn’t expect Jimin to be so gorgeous, nor does he expect to develop feelings for the younger. Along the way Yoongi is bitten by Dracula’s werewolf, becoming one of the things he had set out to destroy.
Jimin has a secret, he’s gay. No one knows, not his family, or his friends. Not even his childhood best friend Yoongi.
When an anonymous post on the school’s confession page shows up, where the writer speaks about his own secret of being gay, signing the post off with the name “Gloss”, Jimin can’t help but send an email to them, speaking about his own secret. How he’s in love with his best friend, who he’s pretty sure is straight.
When Yoongi and Jimin end up being roommates at college, they weren’t exactly expecting to be so affected be each others scents. It wasn’t like omegas and alphas got roomed together that often, typically an omega would be roomed with an omega and vice versa.
Instead of going through the hassle of changing roommates they decide to try it out, getting along surprisingly well they soon become close friends, ignoring the fact they both clearly like each other as more than just that.
The problem with rooming with an alpha who smells incredible however, is that it triggers Jimin’s heat to come on early, too early for Jimin to give Yoongi any warning. That’s how Yoongi finds himself walking in on Jimin when his heat is starting, his smell intoxicatingly strong.
Every person has their own unique tattoo, when you meet your soulmates eyes their tattoo appears on your skin and joins with your own.
Yoongi is an assassin who has been assigned to kill Park Jimin. Following Jimin to a secluded part of town, he aims and pulls the trigger as Jimin turns to face him. Feeling his arm burning, he looks down and watches as a new tattoo appears, joining with his own.
When a witch turns 16 they present as either a light or a dark witch. Jimin and Yoongi live in a small conservative town, who do not approve of dark witches, this being the reason many dark witches have fled from the town.
Yoongi and Jimin have been friends since they were little kids, doing everything together. However, when Yoongi turns 16 he presents as a dark witch. Many of his family and friends turning against him, abandoning him. Jimin remains with him, refusing to leave him all alone.
“Promise me you’ll stay with me, promise me you won’t leave like the rest did.”
“I promise Jiminie.”
But Yoongi does leave.
Jimin presents as a light witch, not hearing from Yoongi for 2 years until he heads off to college. Whilst walking through campus one morning, he spots an all too familiar face.