Days, Times, And Sky | BTS Representation

Days, Times, and Sky | BTS Representation

Rap Monster:

Wednesday: Center of it all. Steady as a rock in the middle because he needs to be. Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday is already behind him. Thursday, Friday, and Saturday are still ahead and he needs to make everyone survive the rest of the week. Oh and check it out, he's 5he middle child!

Time: 11pm - 1am. I can see Rap Monster during the time people are slowly told to go to sleep, whether it’s their internal clock, or some external notification. Does Rap Monster listen though? No. I see his neurons firing most actively during this time. I can’t explain why the other times are not as appropriate. Center of the night, I guess?

Sky: 

Jin:

Tuesday. Monday has passed, so he’s gearing up to truly handle the rest of the week. Preparing himself, preparing the rest of the week

Time: 11am - 1pm. Best time for lunch. And for hobbits, (he’s anything but), he’s elevensies AND lunch!

Sky: 

Suga:

Monday: Monday, man. Seriously? He’s not getting up. Go back to sleep, hopefully Monday will pass and he won’t have to deal with it. He’s a problem solver like that.

Time: 2pm - 4pm. It's a very contradicting time for me. When i begin schedules and make myself productive on my own time, no time is better than the afternoon for me. And yet. It's the best time for the cat nap. The sun is warm and yellow right now. The sunbeam’s game is super hot right now. Nothing is better than laying there and doing nothing. I feel like this characterizes that push and pull of yoongi energy between lethargy and productivity.

Sky:

J-Hope:

Sunday: I think of J-Hope when I hear 24/7=Heaven, probably because I think his voice is so prominent in that song. Naturally, I end up connect Sunday to him because of that. Long and lean ball of sunshine!

Time: 8am - 10am. It’s a beautiful time to wake up voluntarily. He feels most refreshed and happy

Sky: 

Jimin:

Saturday: Happy kid, go out and have fun! Spend it well!

Time: 9am - 11am. Overlapping Jin and J-Hope. Between feeling refreshed and meal times, he feels like he’s really starting the day, really starting to do what he wants to do

Sky: 

V:

Friday: Dude! Party! Turn up! The night is his! Saturday is his best friend! No company is better for Friday to enjoy his youth than Saturday.

Time. 4am - 6am. What a strange time to be up and about, right? But I think back to the times where I’m awake and alive without everyone else (depending on whether you simply satyed up late or woke up early to catch an early flight or something). There’s something about being up before anyone else. Not the tiring, grumbling side of early mornings, but the ones where you are active, feeling more awake than you thought you would be. There’s a certain energy within you, and a control of silence you have over everything around you. Theres that silent clarity all around you like the philosophies of life reveal themselves at this hour. Tae may be a very hyperactive person, but I think he would really indulge in thos feeling

Sky: 

Jungkook:

Thursday. You’ve worked hard, tomorrow is Friday. Yes! Thursday is the day he anticipates greatness. He sees what he’s done, thinking about the next week already, but he’s excited for the weekend.

Time: 4pm - 6pm. Sun is starting to set and his day is over. It’s time to take a breath and stretch

Sky: 

First Year of Hogwarts | BTS Hogwarts AU

Namjoon and Seokjin became friends since day one. Study buddies, and table partners. Have had several disputes because they have different strategies on same topics, but things normally calmed down during meal times

Namjoon is first in all his classes and within Gryffindor itself, even for a first year.

Seokjin had mediated a few random disputes between Gryffindor first years a couple times. When Namjoon saw his friend was stepping in, he didn’t hesitate to back him up and give a little input himself.

Seokjin and Namjoon’s favorite past time was meal times and sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room

Taehyung immediately found Jimin on the very first morning. Already bridging gaps between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. Table partners when Hufflepuff and Gryffindor have class together. Would’ve been good study partners too, if they studied at all.

Jungkook and Hoseok stuck pretty closely for most of the year. At first, Hoseok had to approach Jungkook proactively. Jungkook was pretty timid, but he eventually found Hoseok to be a good and lovable companion.

Jungkook will act rashly and protectively when anyone ever teases Hoseok

Hoseok tends to do things on a whim and constantly pulls Jungkook to join him

Jimin and Hoseok were the most sociable of the entire Hufflepuff house, so they easily found each other as kindred spirits

Jungkook always trailed behind Hoseok and Jimin, but the pair would grab Jungkook and have him stand in the middle.

As fun and active as Hoseok and Taehyung are, Jimin has moments where he likes to hang out with shy little Jungkook. 

Yoongi spent his first year pretty quietly and secluded. Despite his ambitions to prove people wrong, being in the Slytherin environment might have made him even harder to approach.

He discovered the Room of Requirement and kept the information to himself. Constantly disappeared after meal times to be in there, away from the Slytherin commons.

Top marks in the Slytherin first years

Yoongi sees the two Hufflepuff acquaintances hanging out in the meal times and often contemplates on how to further their friendship.

Hoseok never forgot about Yoongi though. He can see that Yoongi is pretty closed off by the rest of the Slytherin table because Yoongi comes off pretty arrogant to the rest of the first years in that house.

Hoseok would make friendly converstations with him and be his table partner during the Hufflepuff/Slytherin classes. Of course, he would make sure that Jimin was with Jungkook first.

Flying lessons

Hoseok was actually pretty scared to be on brooms since he was a kid. His parents not around made him even more nervous, but he saw how easily Jungkook got a handle on it and he instantly wanted to join his friend in the air. With a friend, he felt more at ease being in the air and soon felt confident enough to soar independently.

Seokjin loved flying since he was a kid so it was pretty easy. He was one of the more excited first years

Namjoon never cared for being on a broom, but he was adequate on it, only because he felt like he needed to know. In the first lesson, his broom would not move at all; turns out Taehyung was charming it to do so. Namjoon saw past that and had Taehyung’s broom wack himself in the face.

Taehyung held a grudge until one day he blew up his frustration to Jimin about it. Jimin pointed out Taehyung was first at fault, causing the boy to reevaluate himself. He apologized to Namjoon later that day. Namjoon also apologized for his own actions and invited him to eat with him and Seokjin for dinner.

Jimin was nervous because it was his first time on the broom, but when he finally kicked off in the air, after a few close calls, he took to it very well and would not come down when Madam Hooch told him flying class was over.

Yoongi did everything fast. He had the broom in his hand before Madam Hooch gave orders to everyone to say “up!” He got on the broom faster than the other first years and kicked off the moment he heard the whistle.

A/N: Previously, I had the Quidditch portion in their first year, until I realized that first years aren’t allowed to participate in Quidditch. Harry Potter is just annoyingly special like that. So I moved it to year two. I’m just being a perfectionist and as authentic as possible, sorry!

Next year

Sorting Park Jimin | BTS Scenario ~ Hogwarts AU

It’s a constant struggle for many students between these two houses, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor; similar to the Hufflepuff-like Gryffindor boy. But he since he was much less self-aware, it required the hat to dig more.

This muggleborn was pure for sure. There is such a shy willingness in him with fierce determination to be chivalrous and he was daring enough to prove himself. His kindness was very obvious at the first look.

The Sorting Hat could see the memories he’s had with that erratic Slytherin-like Gryffindor first year and some other first years on the Hogwarts express. He and that boy had such a great chemistry, reminding the hat of two infamous mischievous ginger-haired twins of so many years ago.

But the hat could see the desire Jimin had to be with his new friend in Gryffindor, proving his Hufflepuff loyalty. But his daring determination would only get him so far, lag far behind Taehyung’s. His heart was where he needed to be.

There are one of two outcomes. Jimin could use his kind behavior to lower Taehyung’s energy, or Taehyung could bring out the daring side of Jimin and could cause a lot of mischief around school.

Either way, the bond would have to be formed by different houses.

“Hufflepuff!”

Sort the rest! -

Namjoon~~~Seokjin~~~Taehyung~~~Yoongi~~~Jungkook~~~Hoseok

Maelstrom | Suga

Summary line: It takes a genius to help you get rid of the maelstrom in your heart

You’re fairly new to Big Hit. Not a singer, model, actor, dancer, or rapper. You’re composer, lyricist, and producer. You have a bad habit of being a workaholic. Other than biological reasons and greeting people, you almost never get up from your swivel leather chair in the provided small, makeshift studio. 

Your studio is in an open area but it was secluded from the main passing hallways. It is also used as storage and records room, so people come and go very often that you don’t really pay attention; besides, your headphones are always on your head. 

Despite having the whole studio for you to play, you find yourself glued to having something over your ears, people mistake you for anti-social but you’re really just overly engrossed in your work. It’s one of the many reasons Suga sits in here so often, unceremoniously entering your space.

You never asked questions, but then again, he wasn’t sure if you knew he was even present. You did have funny work habits. It’s like you never get up from your chair, but you change positions in your chair a lot; you sit normally, crisscrossed, feet up, or like L from Death Note. You drum your fingers and tap your foot when you’re playing with a beat, figuring a tempo. You bob your head and move your hands like a conductor. You chew on your straw and eat at your desk. Of all the times he’s been here, he’s never really seen you get up. You stand up to greet people with the polite Korean bow, but really, everyone does it, so that memory doesn’t really come to him. He’s done it for at least 20 years of his life now.

He looked up to your form and could only see a portion of the computer screen. He could see the beat you were forming, but with your headphones in, he didn’t know what sound you used to play the beat and he was curious. The beat seemed awfully familiar to him though.

He heard an excited giggle come out of you and he raised an eyebrow. You were pretty amusing when you enjoy yourself. Normally, he would find such habits and sounds annoying, but he could relate to some sense since it was for music. 

Since you were new, you didn’t get much chance to work together, but he’s heard your composition before; he was one of the judges for your audition, he was interested to see how long until Bang PD-nim will allow you two to work together. 

At your last month’s evaluation, he was pretty sure you were ready in terms of working out the program. You’ve proven yourself very efficient and genius in technical tactics, but you still needed a little more time to find your distinctive style.

“Ladies and gentleman, the new and, (sorry, boys, I love it, I really do,) but this is improved remix.” You giggled. He looked around, you were talking to no one. Seriously? You were pretty weird.

You unplugged your headphones and played the track. You remixed the instrumental version of House of Cards. It started out the same way as the original track, but you scratched it before Jungkook’s voice was supposed to start, the track replayed, but time you increased the tempo, adding distorted electric guitar, making a bit of metal/hip-hop feel to it. He heard your tiny voice do something he never expected. You started to rap, replacing the lyrics. Though you weren’t the performer type, it didn’t mean you didn’t the ability.

The original lyrics were about the instability of the house of cards. You rapped about the actual collapse in a regretful and angry tone. The house of cards has reached its limits; you thought you’ve been supporting a house of cards with many others, but it’s only been you this entire time. It’s time to bow out. What were you talking about?

You sighed as you reached the end of the song. You saved the track on your USB and unplugged. You looked at it. You swiveled in your chair and spun a 180° to see him just sitting there, staring at you. Your eyes widened and you looked at your USB, the computer, and back to him.

“What’s the title?” He asked with his arms crossed. You swallowed. Was he mad that you used his track as a base? You’ve heard him say before that you lacked originality.

“I was just going off on your track, kind of response/part two kind of thing. I don’t have a title.” He shook his head. He pointed at your USB.

“That needs its own title. You’re almost there. You think you need the base, but you don’t. You need to be brave about it. Keep the tempo, keep the lyrics; basically keep what you added. Start everything else all over.” He told you sternly. You bit your lip. You wanted to cry. You were actually going to go to the PD’s office and drop it off. Then never be seen again.

“I can’t.” You looked down to the carpet. You curled yourself onto the chair. He sighed, closing his laptop. He took your USB and grabbed the office chair next to you. He swiveled your chair, making you face the desktop again. He plugged in the USB and sat down next to you, opening up your music file. He went to the synthesizer to find the distorted guitar that you had.

“You can’t follow our melody. Make a new one.” He said, not looking at you as he clicked away at the intricate program, wiping away the notes. You sucked in a huge breath and looked up to see what he was up to. You needed to make a new melody, incorporate new and old instruments. Your song was fast-paced and wanted to make it feel turbulent.

You politely moved away his hand and started to add vocalization, timpani drums, piano, and grabbed the synth keyboard from the shelf next to you. You didn’t notice his eyebrow when you also chose the triangle, xylophone, and marimba on the program. You contemplated on keeping your distorted guitar; clearly starting all over. He quietly watched you as you composed a new melody, its harmony, its accompaniment, its arrangement.

Your habits emerged once again as you drowned yourself in your work. It was different this time though, a little self-conscious about it since you couldn’t ignore Suga’s presence. His presence was silent, but deafening. You didn’t dare stop, not that you really wanted to. Sometimes you would look at him for reassurance for what you do with your music. You kept asking him if things were “okay.” He wouldn’t answer those questions. He just shrugs, not giving you any input, saying it has to be yours, do what you do.

“What does it sound like to you?” You finally asked, playing the completed instrumental track. You were done, ready to present the whole track, at least to him.

“Turbulent. Troubling. Chaotic and confused. In the way you feel it, not the musical form.” He provided feedback after the intro and the verse should have started. You smiled.

“Close your eyes, what do you see?” He was pretty curious of your request, seeing how he’s never asked for any visual feedback for his music. Different musicians had different ways of presenting their music. Apparently, you wanted your music to have visual interpretation. He did as you told him to.

“Without your lyrics about a collapsing house of cards, it’s a storm in the middle of the ocean. The waters are dark and starting to concave itself, causing a maelstrom. The sky is too dark and the rain is unrelenting.” He paused. Your track was coming to an end.

“The storm is calming down…slowly yet abruptly, I can’t tell. I see a small yellowish, greyish, bluish horizon, far beyond the dark clouds. The sea…the ripples are still there, but it’s even. The storm has passed.” He opened his eyes to see you nodding, scribbling away at your notebook, taking in his vision.

“That’s exactly what I’m hoping you’d see.” You said, without looking at him. You used your pen to scratch your head, “The visual is completely different now. I need to change the topic of my song.” You mumbled frustratingly. You mumbled on how this vision required a resilient ship. He smiled. That’s the point. You didn’t realize it, but you just created your first original track.

The maelstrom in your heart has settled. You weren’t going anywhere. Big Hit wouldn’t want you to, and neither would he.

Hogwarts Express p.2 | BTS Hogwarts AU

Jimin sat down at an empty compartment. He should probably find friends, but as a child who didn’t have magical parents, there’s really nothing he could go on as far as what the social conventions in the wizarding world were. He would probably want to work that out first; maybe when he gets to the school.

He watched in childlike amazement as he watched the scenery pass by. He’s never been on a train before.

He decides that he should probably explore the train, he opened up his door and that’s when there was a whoosh!

A child practically flew in. If Jimin wasn’t quick enough to move aside, he would have been accidentally pushed against the door hinges. The child slid the door shut as hard as he could, and was giggling with a surprisingly deep voice as he threw himself down onto the floor and hid underneath the seat.

He grabbed the first thing he saw to cover him, which were Jimin’s legs. He had Jimin stand in front of the seat so no one would notice the little child in black on the floor.

Jimin didn’t ask and absentmindedly watched the door as kids scurried past, glancing through every door they passed by. The boy’s actions were all too familiar, the same actions as Jimin executed whenever he pulled harmless pranks

After a while, Jimin moved away and sat on the seat across from the child. The child finally got out from his hiding spot and sat up on the seat.

The boy had such a round head and the hair to match. He had a rectangular smile and couldn’t stop laughing, trying to get rid of the rush he had.

“What happened?” Jimin finally asked.

“I transfigured someone’s suitcase full of clothes into tadpoles, and then I accelerated their growth.” Taehyung doubled over in laughter and Jimin broke out into laughter too.

“Aren’t you the same age as me? That should mean that this is your first year! How did you learn how to do that?” Jimin asked as he tried to calm down.

“I’m a half blood. My mother was a Ravenclaw. I learned the spell from her books.” What the heck is a Ravenclaw?

“I take it then, you’re muggleborn.” Taehyung stated his question.

“What’s that?” Jimin asked. Taehyung smiled and nodded, having his guess confirmed.

“No magical parents. You were born from muggles, non-magic folk.” Taehyung explained. Jimin scratched the back of his head, “Yes, I guess I am muggleborn then.”

“That’s cool. I don’t mind.” Taehyung shrugged.

“Do people normally mind that?” Jimin asked nervously.

“Some, not most. Most of that prejudice is in the past. Don’t worry about it. Do your thing and people will like you.” Taehyung gave comforting advice to Jimin.

“I bet you’ll be sorted into Hufflepuff.” Taehyung guessed out loud.

“What’s Hufflepuff? And what was the Ravenclaw you were talking about earlier?” Taehyung sighed with proud authority as he got up and sat down next to Jimin, throwing a lazy arm around his shoulder.

“I’ve got lots to teach you, my friend. By the way, I’m Taehyung.” He brought up his hand and gave a handshake.

“Jimin.”

p.1 (NJ and SJ) | p.3 (H, YG, and JK)

A/N: Will also be having a sorting hat scenario and seven years in hogwarts

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Hey everyone,

Like me, this blog wants to work on their creativity on many different groups, more than just BTS. Check it out! 

I don’t plan on helping people do shout outs, 1) because I don’t have that tumblr power to influence so many people. 2) I don’t like doing tedious things, which doing shout outs is extremely tedious and I’m probably going to end up saying the same thing. 3) I prefer to keep my blog clean to having just asks, requests, comments and love, and my writing. I’ve slipped up a couple times, writing and reblogging things that people actually would probably enjoy, but I took it down and reblogged it to my personal blog so this blog keeps clean of all that. I think I still have some, but I’m too lazy to look through the rest of it, sorry. I’ll do my best to keep it clean at this point on. Even though people might enjoy them, I’m just not the type to want that on my blog. This blog is creative writing really.

Decided to do this shout out because it’s the first one I’ve received. Although the writer didn’t specifically ask for it, I guess it’s a good time as any to make this. Also, I respect that they want to progress their creative writing as well and they make an effort to reach out to others and I don’t. If you are to ask for a shout out, I will not. At most, I’ll follow you and tell you in private that I will not be shouting out.

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