The Blade You Stain

The Blade You Stain

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 19, 2026
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Alternate Universe (AU)
Kpop
LGBTQIA+
"Never thought I'd make it this far, never thought I'd live without him. Never thought it would feel so good." Jimin was small, a shell of a person and he'd known that for a while, after all there was nothing really worth living for anymore. He'd thrown his life away years ago and he had no plan in making something of himself, for what? The only man who claimed to love him suffocated him with love he didn't understand but accepted for the sake of having somewhere to live, pointless. His parents would never love a sodomiser and they made damn sure he knew that; he could never forget. "How pitiful and tragically hollow. Such beauty should be worshipped, not perverted and shattered". Yoongi was an 'Ancient' a vampire of olde, he was respected, feared, sought after by youngling vampires wanting a mate. Disgusting. He wasn't a prude, but he wasn't a degenerate either, he was insulted by the way monsters and mortals alike threw themselves at him, but what could he expect in a power-hungry world. Everyone wanted a title, but he wanted a life, something worth fighting for. #3 religious trauma #23 vampire romance
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