Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.
Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story. It gets kinda steamy ;)
It’s been a few days since the long awaited talk and things around the palace have drastically changed for the better. The tense air that was once there was finally gone. The atmosphere changed so much that even some of the staff noticed the difference to the point that the rumors and whispers even reached your ears.
But the boys could care less about what people thought, they were just happy to finally be able to show their affection for you in public. They no longer feel the need to glare from a distance at the flirty knights who approach you, now they can actually take action and show to everyone how much you mean to them.
And so here they are, hiding away in a room, talking amongst themselves in a very serious conversation.
“How do we decide who gets to be with Y/n?” Taehyung asks as he eyes each person carefully.
There was no denying that each and every one of them loved you. Each man dying to call you theirs. But the complicated thing about the situation was that they allwanted to be with you. And they’ve never pinned after the same girl like this.
Suddenly, Jimin raises his hands, grinning when he successfully gains their attention. “I know how we decide.”
Namjoon raises a brow, already doubting it would be a good idea.
Jimin’s smile widens, “we decide through rock paper scissors,” he finally suggests proudly, causing the men around him to roll their eyes.
Jungkook scoffs, “what are we? 12?”
Jimin hums as he slowly lowers his hand down, “You’re right…” he pauses, “Best two out of three?”
“You’re on.”
“Stop,” Namjoon glares at the two right as they raise their hand to begin the battle, “we are notdeciding who gets to be with Y/n through rock paper scissors,” he deadpans, he’s not even surprised those words left his mouth given who he’s speaking to.
my jaw literally dropped to the ground when i read that but instantly closed and smirk when the second last line came up,, OHMY GOD THE AMOUNT OF RELIEF THAT WENT THROUGH MY BODY
Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.
Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story. Multiple people crying in this one.
The boys lurch forward to grab hold of you, any part of you to bring you back. With sheer desperation they reach their arms out as far as their body can let them. But before they could even grab you, the portal flashes once more, blinding them momentarily before it disappears in the darkness. Bringing you along with it.
Jungkook gasps loudly as he falls to the ground where he last saw you, “Y/n! Y/n! Come back!” he wails out, tears streaming down his face now. “No, no, no,” he repeatedly mutters, choking back a sob, flailing his arms out as if that could miraculously bring you back to him.
Namjoon steps forward to grab onto his shoulders tightly, “Jungkook calm down!”
“Let go of me!” He roars loudly as he attempts to free himself, but in his current state, Namjoon easily overpowers him.
“Jungkook, stop it!” Namjoon yells, trying to pull him up from the ground, “You’re going to hurt yourself!” he continues to shout as he knows his knees are probably suffering from the gravel and small stones from the ground. With how he’s flailing his body, he has no doubt there are small cuts present on his legs.
“I don’t care hyung!” Jungkook sobs, nothing could hurt him more than the pain he’s feeling in his heart right now, “s-she’s gone,” he whimpers out, unable to grasp the situation fully as all he could see was the pain and hurt on your face. He can’t even begin to imagine how much you suffered throughout the week.
“Screaming won’t bring her back,” Namjoon tells him, holding his own tears for the sake of his youngest friend. God only knows how much he wants to scream and cry out just like him, but he knows it’ll only worsen the situation even more. He needed to stay strong for them, is what he tells himself.
“You don’t know that,” Jungkook snaps, whipping his head to look at him with crazed eyes, “maybe if I yell loud enough she’ll hear me wherever she is! S-She’ll know how much I want her here! She has to!” All rational thought out the door as he was just so desperate to bring you back. He was willing to do anything even if that meant he would have to suffer in order to do so. Nothing else mattered to him other than you at the moment.
“I-I never even got to tell her I love her,” he wails as he buries his head in his hands. Regret written all over his face as he just wishes to turn back the time, maybe if he reacted differently to the situation, you wouldn’t want to leave them. Leave him.
Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.
Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story. Unprotected sex in this one (I know, finally! lol)
The clashing of swords rings out all around the palace. Right there on the courtyard, Jungkook along with a few knights defend the castle relentlessly.
Jungkook grunts as he blocks a move from a few of the attackers. He shifts on his feet, and with high accuracy and precision, he moves forward, his sword slicing through the air against the enemies. He scowls as he watches them fall to the ground, their bodies going limp, their blood pooling from below them staining the once polished courtyard.
“Sir Jungkook watch out!” a knight yells from afar.
Jungkook whirls around, but before he could make a move, an arrow shoots past him. The metal arrowhead, piercing into the head of another enemy. Jungkook snaps his head in the direction it came from to find Jin with narrowed eyes, his bow and arrow in his hand.
“Thanks hyung,” Jungkook manages to pant out, sweat dripping from his forehead. Jin nods his head as he rushes towards him, checking for injuries on his body, letting out a sigh of relief when he finds none.
When Jin turns his head again at the sound of running feet, he readys his bow thinking it’s another enemy only for his eyes to widen into large saucers when he sees Hoseok’s condition as two knights carry him down the hall on the floor above them. “Hoseok?!” The man, barely conscious, turns to look at him, the knights not stopping their mission to get him to the infirmary, “Where’s Y/n?!” This catches Jungkook’s attention as Jin runs along with the knights from below, “wasn’t she with you?!”
Hoseok wheezes out with a cough, “Find her! She’s in trouble!” Jin and Jungkook freeze, their eyes looking everywhere frantically.
“She’s on the second floor, near General Hoseok’s office!” the knight carrying Joy informs them loudly, right before all of them disappear out of their sights.
Jin and Jungkook quickly give each other a panicked look before running off in the speed of light towards the direction of Hoseok’s office.
Summary: After one fateful night, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. As a bookworm, most would think you’d be happy, but how could you be happy when the Empress you’ve become is expected to be killed in three months. The only thing on your mind now is to learn how to survive.
Warning: May contain depictions of violence and mentions of abuse throughout the story.
You let out chuckle, your heels echoing in the hallway as they click against the newly polished floor, “as ready as I’ll ever be,” you say, letting out a huff of air as you turn to look at Jimin, who was walking beside you with his hands in his pockets.
The boys must’ve noticed your unease as Jungkook turns to you, “Nervous?” he asks softly, his gaze a mixture of concern and reassurance.
You give him a small smile, “Only a little,” you say, but who were you kidding, the boys could practically see you shaking from your nerves.
Jimin chuckles as he gently pats your shoulder, “You’ll be fine, I believe in you,” he reassures you as he affectionately smiles down your nervous figure.
You let out a shaky breath you didn’t realize you were holding as you turn to look at Jimin with a grateful expression, “Thank you,” you reply softly.
“And besides,” Taehyung interjects, gaining your attention, “You have the rest of us looking out for you, your majesty. You’re not alone in this, I hope you know that,” Taehyung says seriously, meaning every word that came out his mouth.
You genuinely smile at that already feeling slightly better, “I don’t know what I’d do without you guys,” and you meant it since you know you would’ve never made it this far so quickly without their help. You send them a wide smile, to which the boys grin just as brightly right back to you.
im v much satisfied w the outcome of the event, (and keep wondering where’s the angst if im being honest) cuz its just sk pleased to watch all the truth came out, extremely pleasant to see the duke practically begging as low as he could, but didnt expect that yoongi will be this mad def, the spy(ies) appearance are def concerning but there’s too much things on one night alrdy, wonder who’s the one who hired the spy
