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Jimin's gaze met this strange man's, just momentarily, but it felt like Jimin's whole body was on fire at that gaze. Jimin couldn't help but pull his lip between his teeth as a smile dared to roll across his lips. He bit down, but moved in rhythm with the flute's tune until his smile was gone and he was reimbursed into the music.

The crowd oohed and ahhed as he finally finished, ending up on his knees. His hands in the air and head fallen to his chest. The older of the alphas and omegas standing around to watch clapped with a ease, but the other sailors whooped and cheered for him in the most embarrassing way possible. They tossed coins into the dish that they would split at the end of the day, though when it was uneven, Jimin always gave it to Hyerin.

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After spending most of his life dancing for money on the streets of Busan, Jimin is scouted by the Royal Embassy. He is then tricked into becoming a gift for someone that he cannot under any circumstances fall in love with, The Crown Prince of the Joseon Empire. Which he does indeed do.

© aaliyah / imsojimiful

[ ONGOING ]

[ lowercase intended ]
[ 2/21/20 to ... ]
[ cover art by me ]
[ jimin centric series ]

WARNINGS:
• smut
• alpha, beta, & omega universe!
• strong language
• violence
• mpreg!
• alpha ruts & omega heats
[ if you are uncomfortable with any of the following, please read this with caution. ]