Aerok || BTS

"Give me your money, and you'll only get scars," Hoseok said, glaring down at the man. By some miracle, his hood had stayed on and Hoseok briefly wondered where Mang and his bow went before he snapped back to reality.

The reality: He was currently straddling the silver-haired man with a dagger at his throat, and the man was... chuckling?

"I already have scars, mate. You can't make it any worse," he said with a slight chuckle. He had a deep, husky voice that came with the Ugead dialect and Hoseok sucked in a silent breath. Fuck, his voice is sexy too.
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Joon is a clumsy wizard.
Hoseok is a prankster.
Yoongi just wants to sleep.
Jin has bills to pay
Jimin is a soft boi
Taehyung is hyper 25/7
and Jungkook is busy regretting his life decisions.
It's chaos with a whole lotta love, and really, what more do you expect from Bangtan?
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The amount of effort I put into this fanfic says a lot about my priorities, tbh
Enjoy!
Zen
(also available on Ao3)