"You're not my slave, you're more precious than that"

Korea goes into an uproar when its announced that its faceless King, Kim Namjoon, likes men and only men. In an effort to get him married off, his grandmother holds a competition in which the winner will become the King's spouse. Korea's gay men gather to win over the King's heart, but from just one look Namjoon feels himself drawn to one particular candidate, Kim Seokjin.

Kim Seokjin is an omega that was casted out of his pack after bringing home the scent of alpha's belonging to another pack. Wounded and alone, he meets two omegas who eagerly take him back to their den. He quickly realizes the rest of the pack members are all alphas and they take him in generously. But his old pack will not forget his betrayal so easily. With him being a target of both his old pack and a rival pack seeking new omegas, will Namjoon and the rest of the alphas be able to protect them? Repost from ao3 (originally written by EmpatheticShipper)

What does death feel like? I hope it's peaceful...

Jin was born mute. He never had his own voice, other than the ways he was able to use his hands to communicate with others. But that's not always enough. Because without a voice, you can't cry for help. You can't scream for someone to come to your rescue. He just wanted someone to give him a voice, to speak because he can't. Namjoon is a talented young man with a bright future in music. His whole career is based on his voice and the music he creates. After all, that is how he communicates. Among all the chaos of the ever noisy world, where it seems like there isn't a soul to listen. Maybe it just takes someone to listen, someone who isn't tuned into the noise of the world. Someone to hear his voice. To listen. •started: 1-11-17• •completed: 10-22-17• *ft. Jikook + Vhope*