Luna II(A BTS Soulmate AU)

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Luna plops down at her desk in her studio, opening another message from Lola. This one was a link to a YouTube video. Skylar called herself freestyling over one of Luna's old beats and everything about it was trash. Luna laughs so hard her stomach hurts and tears stream down her eyes. It was comical how this girl's whole career is a gimmick. A so called diss track dropping right after her dad sends a subliminal—not a coincidence. That's the part that pissed her off.

HHG owes her over a hundred thousand dollars and these motherfuckers have the audacity to play with her name for clout—to speak on her relationship like shit was sweet.

I'm about to end both these bitches.

She turns on her computer and equipment, waiting for everything to power up. When it does, she finds the beat that Skylar used for her "diss" and sets it to play on a loop.

She presses record and makes her way inside the booth to sit on her throne, aka the chair she records in when she doesn't feel like standing. Making herself comfortable, she turns on YouTube live stream. What she was about to say would be too much for Vlive.

She chuckles when she sees that the stream is already climbing up to 20 million views.

"Y'all know what time it is right? As most of you know by now, I'm back in LA. It's been a fucking day y'all. It's had its highlights but as soon as I was feeling better, I saw that bullshit ass tweet. First things first, Theodore Hampton Jr, the next time you speak on me, at least have the balls to @ me bitch. My motherfucking relationship is my motherfucking business and if you don't like it, don't watch. At this point, It's giving obsessed. It's been two years and you're still keeping tabs on me weirdo. And then to add insult to injury, you gassed your offspring to record that wack ass "diss" using my beat for clout. For two years, I've kept my mouth shut because I wanted to move passed everything and just start fresh, but since we're asking the internet questions today—why haven't you paid me my hundred racks? Since when is it okay not to pay people you owe? Since when is it okay to swindle your highest earning artist? Since when is is okay to order your wife from a catalog? Since when is it okay to put your talent-less ass daughter in this industry and use her for clout for your failing company? Since when is it okay to ride around in the car I bought for your dad before he passed like it's yours? As you can see, I'm full of questions too. I'm curious Theodore," she shrugs.

"And Skylar Janell Hampton, did you not embarrass yourself enough last month? At this point, blink twice if you need help sis because it's hard to believe you put that shit out thinking you ate. It's giving delusional. If you want clout, you can get it today, but Ima make a bag while I'm at it. I don't even do rap beef for free. As y'all see I'm recording. I know y'all hear the beat in the background. I had to go live because haters will say it's written. Im about to murder you and your father with the same beat. Think of this as your final lesson. This is how you really rap," she says, sitting up in the chair and making sure the camera showed her whole body—no pads and pencils in sight.

"The first ones for you Sky," she says, puckering her red painted lips and blowing a kiss to the camera.

Hate on me if u want but u still stuck
Need to worry bout yo craft cus you still suck
Cheesy lines and replies
Baby step up
Cus Luna whippin in her kitchen like a 5 star
I be switching them positions
Like a fast car
I be running up the money like a track star
You can't ever catch up to me cus I'm mad far
You ain't average
You ain't savage
You just subpar

How you tryna come for me when you got no bars?
I'm a KO w the rap, have you seeing stars
Have some red on ya head like you planet Mars
Get to ticking with that blicky like a Audemars
Man this rapping shit is easy, wasn't ever hard
Ain't no swiping on me bitch cus ima pull yo card
And no acting on me bitch cus ima play ya part
Keep on playing bitch and you can meet me in the yard

Ay

I be spitting while I'm kicking it
Just dripping, bitch I'm killing shit
Im pretty and I'm pretty lit
I know you hate to see this shit
I'm laughin while I'm spazzin
I don't take this shit that serious
I'm sure ya daddy furious
Cus his seed is inferior

She laughs hysterically when she's finished, equal parts angry and amused.

"Ima take a page from my good sis Nicki's book and say that I just like single handedly annihilated your whole fucking career with just one freestyle. Ima name it For Sky," she laughs, shaking her head.

"This one's for you Theo," she says after she gathers herself, bobbing her head to the beat.

Icy mami need her queso
You can count it out in pesos
I prefer my shit in cash tho
Treat me like I'm movin yayo

Houston hittas with them dracos
They gone do it if I say so
If I say so that's no bueno
They gone get you betta lay low

I'm just taking hot shit, fuego
They be speaking on my name so
Gotta show Em I don't play tho
Then I slip back on my halo

I can buy yo whole damn payroll
I don't need it but I want it
Don't be doing all that frontin
When you owe me bout a hundred
You gone pay me what you owe me
Cus you salty and you phony
And don't even try to phone me
At this point it's over, blow me
You ain't ever gone out show me

Cus I been a fuckin star
How you talkin all that shit
Riding round in my old car

RIP to Mr Hampton
HHG won't make it far
Because without him y'all just tragic
Out here fucking up his karma
Wasn't tryna start no drama
But u forced my fucking hand
Don't you ever in yo life forget who the fuck I am

This ain't Luna
This ain't Saweetie
Bitch this Kiki
Ain't no repeats
Betta run my fucking money
Fo all y'all be yelling free me bitch

"Ima call that one RMMM for Run Me My Money. I'm literally everything your daughter will never be and you really hate me for it huh? And Sky, I don't even want to hear no response. Take your L like a woman and move around. At this point, it's pull up or shut up. You know where I stay. You wanted the clout. You wanted to bring the hood bitch out. Well here she is back and better than ever. Enjoy the attention because the next time you hear from me, it'll be my lawyer serving you court documents. Muah," she says, blowing the camera a kiss and ending the stream like that.

She gets up to go and shut off the recording, saving the track. She'd cut it later, putting each freestyle on its own track. As she saves it in her files, she sees all the unreleased songs she has in what she likes to call the "vault" and is struck with an idea. She meant what she said about making bag. Maybe she'd pick out the best tracks in addition to those two and release them as a surprise mixtape for her fans. Deciding not to procrastinate, she puts on her headphones and starts listening to songs, getting started on the project immediately. There's nothing like blowing off steam in the studio.

A/N: Double update!

Luna spazzed 👀

Fun Fact: I write these "freestyles" when I'm actually pissed and need to blow off steam. I may have been a rapper in my past life or something 🤣

What to you think the boys reactions will be?