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bedtime bangtan fic club @bedtimebangtan.bsky.social · 16/04/2026

04/15 the mid-month fic is є•ρнє•мє•яαℓ by chaosinthemoonlight / @edensope.bsky.social - read it here: archiveofourown.org/works/39778188 remember to check those tags before reading and leave a kudos/comment to show your love 💜

rating: general
ships: hoseok/yoongi, namjoon/yoongi
tags: fantasy au, soulmates, arranged marriage, fluff and angst, mild blood, slow burn
words: 98,410
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In order to quell the tensions between their two sides, princes Yoongi and Namjoon must fulfill an age-long prophecy and come together in a lasting union. However, in a world where fae are destined to meet their soulmates one way or another, Yoongi soon learns that love is more complicated than he'd ever imagined, and trying to fit in to a new environment while struggling to carry the weight of his destiny will prove to be more than he bargained for.

OR:

In which Yoongi wants so badly to be in love, he forgets what it felt like. Until he remembers.

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bibi ^♡^ (bread 🍞 era) @tohlejezatrest.bsky.social · 14/03/2026

we are so back your honor

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 14/03/2026

Chapter 14 of Silverstorm is up now, with special thanks to @tohlejezatrest.bsky.social for the artwork. Go read and enjoy and share your feedback ♡ #btsfics #janiescribbles archiveofourown.gay/works/58707859…

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 05/03/2026

in my dictatorship they’re going to kiss one hundred times before they ever acknowledge any feelings for each other btw

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 05/03/2026

i wrote silverstorm all night instead of sleeping yesterday

But then: "Go back upstairs," Hoseok says. "Not to the ground deck, but up to the little cabin we were in earlier. You've been through an ordeal, Yoongi; try to get some rest if you can."

Though spoken softly, the dismissal hits Yoongi like a slap to the face, and he recoils, expression crumpling, scent going sour and mixing with the already present air of despair coming from the erstwhile mute prisoners.

"What? No, I'm staying," he growls with more vehemence than he'd thought.

Hoseok takes the refusal in stride, having expected it. "I know you don't want to leave, but things are about to get decidedly unpleasant, and I don't think-"

"I am neither a stranger to bloodshed, nor a child, Hoseok, and hence, I don't need to be coddled," Yoongi snaps, anger bubbling in his chest from sources he can't yet identify. "I told you to stop treating me like something fragile and liable to break by your hands. I don't appreciate-"

Yoongi's words cut off when Hoseok suddenly closes a hand around his wrist and tugs him away from the cell, and then before he can offer any complaints about that fact, Yoongi finds himself silenced for good by the soft press of Hoseok's lips against his.

Ab.

In his surprise, his fingers begin to go slack around the lamp's handle, but he is quick to rectify it when Hoseok's hand tracks a path along Yoongi's arm to close around those fingers.

The kiss comes slow, pleading, the taste of desperation on Hoseok's tongue as he licks into Yoongi's mouth and cups his face with his free hand.

Yoongi forgets his anger, lips parting in a ready gasp to deepen the kiss, eyes slipping shut, a curl of warmth breathing to life deep inside him. He leans into Hoseok, feebly reaching up to grasp the Captain's shirt as a shiver wracks through him. He loses time, not sure how long they remain like that; lips meeting in repeated, familiar greetings, fingers intertwined around the singular source of light in the darkness.

He only knows that when it ends he wishes it had gone on longer.

His breaths come a little quick and loud, a telling flush staining his cheeks, eyes wide with wonder and want. He leans into Hoseok's touch when the hand cupping his face begins to stroke his skin lightly, and something in his chest quivers, caves, when Hoseok brings their foreheads together.

"I'm not saying you can't handle this," the Captain begins carefully, his soft-spoken words dancing just a hair's breadth from Yoongi's lips. "I'm merely asking that you get some much needed rest. Today has been taxing- on everyone. So, do this for me, Yoongi. Please."

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 26/02/2026

everytime i reread chapter 8 of silverstorm i think of the fact that i later wrote sope’s ‘swordfight’ scene from hobi’s pov and it makes me giggle

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 22/02/2026

can’t use ellipsus either bc it can just decide to crash and nuke access to my 22.5k word document 😸🔫

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 04/02/2026

fic so long and ongoing i made a separate folder to store all of its moving parts in

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 31/01/2026

i wrote silverstorm, we’re so back so here’s a new snippet :]

True to his promise, however, Hoseok returns mere minutes later, entering the room as quietly as he'd left.

Yoongi gasps, sitting up at once, heart aching, scent sour with despair, a choked sound echoing perhaps a sliver of the multitude of grief clamouring in his chest.

"I'm here," Hoseok breathes out, going to him at once. And as he kneels into Yoongi's desperate embrace, he repeats those words over again, reassuring him, soothing him.

But Yoongi is inconsolable again. "S-sorry, 'm sorry, I tried... wanted to be strong, b-but please don't leave me, Hoseok-ah," Yoongi croaks out, fingers pressing hard into the other's shoulderblades, holding on as tightly as he possibly can.

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

it hasn’t fully sunk in but you guys im seeing bts for the first time in my 7th year of being an army 🥹

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

thank 😭😭 you 😭😭😭😭

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

SEEING BTS IN PARIS WITH SEATED VIP SOUNDCHECK I USED TO PRAY FOR TIMES LIKE THESE

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 21/01/2026

gonna be my first time ever trying for bts tickets tomorrow the anxiety is about to kill me fr 😭 does anyone know if there are rules about transferring tickets on ticketmaster, like if i bought for a friend and wanted to send it to them, is that allowed or no 🥹

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 20/01/2026

yeah the six have been locked since early last year but i’ve been trying to lock the rest recently (since like two weeks now) and it doesn’t seem to be working, thank you i’ll report it 😭

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 20/01/2026

helpppp ive been trying to lock the rest of my fics on ao3 but the little padlock thingy doesn’t show up even when ao3 says i’ve successfully locked the fic. is this a glitch or did they change things around so that the padlock doesn’t show up anymore ?

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the sope library @thesopelibrary.bsky.social · 10/01/2026

JWU THIS IS THE BEST GIFT EVER 😭

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 10/01/2026

🌨️A Promise, A Hope🌨️ 🌨️set in the mtdwh–verse, hoseok cons yoongi into spending the day with him, and the first snow happens to fall on that day. 🌨️6.2k, hoseok’s pov, canon–adjacent to mtdwh 🌨️ a gift from @sugahobis.bsky.social to @kissyoonseok.bsky.social 🔗 archiveofourown.gay/works/76926131

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 30/12/2025

thank u, im glad u enjoyed it !

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 28/12/2025

hehe once again im glad u love it 🙂‍↕️

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emotional SWAMP GOBLIN💫 @jksgmeveryone.bsky.social · 28/12/2025

The Curious Case of Cupid & Loverboy by @edensope.bsky.social 💕 sope 💕 67.8k 💕 rated E 💕 fluff n angst, mutual pining, hs thinks he’s straight 💕 this is a perfect sope idk what else to say. also it has the tag “local himbo discovers bisexuality” archiveofourown.org/works/53454991

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 28/12/2025

suga having a cat named sugar, fork found in kitchen

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 25/12/2025

hehe i understood what you meant, thank you 🥺🫶🏾

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 25/12/2025

merry christmas, i wrote a short mtdwh drabble for the holidays 🎄🫶🏾 with art i commissioned from @koousagi.bsky.social ! (pt.1) #btsfic #janiescribbles

This was the first year they really got to acknowledge, much less celebrate the holidays.

In the past, there'd been too much happening, but this year, things had been thankfully quiet. This year, they could just be.

And so, Yoongi had decided to go out on a limb and try celebrating Christmas this time around.

He'd given Jimin a call at the start of the week to get his opinion; questions like 'was it a good idea?' and 'did he think Hoseok would be receptive to something like that?' were his main concerns during their conversation, and in return, Jimin had dissolved into laughter and told him to go ahead with it.

Undeterred by the younger's amusement, Yoongi took the green light as the sign he'd needed. He'd been thinking it over before calling and figured that at the very least, Hoseok wouldn't hate the idea of celebrating Christmas, but he'd wanted a sounding board just in case.

Even though he'd only had a week to prepare, Yoongi still had the chance to go all out; the perks of being the leader of the biggest crime family in the city were plenty, and he was sure he could pull whatever strings needed to create a blowout party if he was so inclined.

However, it was his and Hoseok's first Christmas, and as it turned out, Yoongi didn't have any inclinations to do something so gaudy, so he'd scratched that idea.

Next he'd wondered about having a get together with just their friends; the seven of them gathered by a fire with drinks, putting up decorations on a christmas tree, exchanging gifts perhaps... but no, even that felt over the top.

He was no stranger to feeling selfish, so of course he recognized the feeling when it stirred in his chest as he thought about having to spend their first real Christmas with anyone other than each other.

And so, he'd narrowed all of the grandiose gestures flitting around in his mind to an overly simple two-step plan.

An overly simple two-step plan that hardly needed any string-pulling, and yet suddenly seemed so daunting.

But he'd committed to it, and the time had come, so there was no going back now:

That fateful Christmas eve, he stood at the foot of the stairs, and met Hoseok, who'd only just woken up and was heading downstairs, most likely in search of him.

"Oh, there you are; you weren't in bed and—" Hoseok paused, taking in Yoongi's appearance. "Hm? You're dressed already, are we going somewhere today?"

Heat prickled under the collar of the long coat Yoongi had snagged from the closet and rushed to put on once he'd heard Hoseok's footsteps from upstairs.

This was the most mortifying thing he'd done in a long time, Yoongi thought.

"Not-" he blew out a soft breath and tried again, taking in Hoseok's bedhead and half-awake expression. "We...aren't going anywhere," he clarified, well aware of the rising warmth creeping up his neck. "Just. I got you something, is all."

This time, Hoseok appeared more awake, curiosity taking precedence over everything else. "What-"

Yoongi thrust forward the giftbag he'd been hiding behind his back before Hoseok could say anything more. He wondered, with a strange and sudden sense of dismay if he should have wrapped the item instead, but it was too late now.

Hoseok had seen the festive bag, furrowed his brow, and cleared the remaining three steps he needed to be face to face with Yoongi.

As he took it from Yoongi, Yoongi began, "I know you must not think much about the holidays, and usually, neither do I, but this year I figured we could... give it a try on a small scale, so I got you-"

With a brief rustling sound, Hoseok dug the green cardigan out of the bag, eyes bright with warmth. "You got me a Christmas present."

Yoongi's cheeks flushed redder on their own accord when Hoseok's attention shifted from the sweater back to him. And so, huffing, Yoongi started to say, "It isn't so much a gift, more than it's a-"

"...But I didn't get you anything," Hoseok murmured a little forlornly now.

Yoongi's eyes grew wide. "It's not really a gift,” he blurted out, perhaps a bit more bluntly than intended because Hoseok's expression dimmed a little more. "Wait no, it is a gift, but not like that...I mean it's not just yours-"

"Oh?" the other asked.

“…”

Fuck.

With a resigned sigh, Yoongi shucked off the coat he'd been wearing the entire time. "Jesus Christ, this is what I meant," he mumbled. "It's not just a gift for you 'cause—”

Hoseok's jaw dropped in genuine surprise. "Ohmygod, Yoongi, you got us matching Christmas sweaters."

Yoongi pressed his lips together, shut his eyes, fought the urge to hang his head, because yes, he had bought them a pair of couple sweaters for Christmas.

The process of revealing it hadn't gone as smoothly as he'd planned, and came at the cost of abject mortification, but it was done.

Step one of his simple two-step plan was complete.

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 22/12/2025

my favourite hobby is going back to read the things ive written in the past and oohing at it bc idk where that kind of talent came from and im sure i will never write like that again

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janie⁷ @edensope.bsky.social · 15/12/2025