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Do you have a mastelist of all the stories you have wrote?

Just the one on asianfanfics.comUsername: eynjel

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I am not sure if you do shops. But if you do would you do one for me? I am really short. I am 4'9". Lol I know. I have brown hair and btown eyes. I laugh all the time. I easily blush. I love to wear cute girly clothes and jewelry. I love to sing and hang out with my friends. I mostly love to listen to music. My bias is Jimin. But that won't change if you think different. I am just curious what someone else will think. Thank you so much.

Sorry....I actually don't know what "shops" are :/

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Email

For the anon in my ask box and anyone else who would like to send me anything, my email is: eynjel.imagines@gmail.com

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When do you think you will be making more stories. Also is there any way for someone to send you something they wrote or will write??? You don't have to post it just for you to read.

I got a couple requests that I'm working on right now... I'll post them as i finish..As for sending me your work.... you can link me in my ask.. or, if you don't want to do that, i can give you my email.. 😊

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Requests

I'll one shot those 2 requests that i just received (or maybe combine them into a 2 part? Not sure yet) so if that was you who requested them, stay tuned..

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How do you think the guys would react if they found out the girl they were dating had a severe medical condition. Not like cancer but something that makes it hard for her to live the life that they live. Thank you. Sorry if it is weird.

Good question... the preview i never finished was actually going that route.. i guess this is a sign that I should stop being lazy and finally finish it.. hehehe

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Dear readers, Sorry for the delay on part 2. I had to adult a little more than i expected this week, but i should have it up tomorrow ♡

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[Part 1] Jealousy

You and Jimin have been dating for almost a year. His busy schedule pushes you further and further apart, but you never minded. You knew coming into the relationship that you wouldn’t be able to see each other often. He, on the other hand, is very affected by the lack of time you spend together. His low self esteem coupled with your growing number of guy friend sends him into a jealous rage.

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It’s late at night and you are relaxing in front of the TV after a long day of school and studying. You are startled by a loud knock on the door. You hurriedly, yet cautiously, answer. When you peek through the slight opening you made and see that it’s just Jimin, you open it widely and stare at him in confusion.

You: Hey, Babe. What are you doing here?

He brushes passed you without answering. You close the door and follow him inside. You find him in the living room, pacing around with his head down and his eyes to the floor. He is clearly angry about something. You don’t know if you should ask or just let him calm down on his own for a bit, so you just stand there, watching him.

Jimin: Are you really not gonna say anything? You: I did say something. You ignored me. Jimin: Right……. You: What’s wrong? Jimin: You…this!

He pulls out his phone and shows you a blurry picture.

You: What’s that? Jimin: “What’s that?” Are you really gonna keep denying it when the proof is right in front of your face?! You: I don’t even know what “it” is! Jimin: It’s you and that guy I told you to stop hanging out with. He even has his arm around you.  It’s all right here!

He says as he angrily shakes the phone in your face. You humor him and squint your eyes a bit to try and make forms of the blurs.

You: I still don’t see it. Jimin: Are you joking right now? This is isn’t funny! You: Actually, it’s pretty hilarious.

You stand closer to him and grab his face, forcing him to look you in the eye.

You: Babe…I would never cheat on you. You know that, right? I love you.

You trying to kiss him, but he pulls away pushes your hands off of his face. He moves to the window and stares solemnly at the skyline. His reaction infuriates you.

You: *mumble* Jeez…and I thought I was supposed to be the irrational one… Jimin: What did you say? You: I said now I know how guys feel when they have crazy jealous girlfriends Jimin: So now I’m a girl? You: You’re sure acting like one... Jimin: I’m sacrificing all of my time and sanity to make my dream come true. You’re supposed to be the one thing I could count on. All I’m asking is for you to refrain from hanging all over every guy you meet so that I don’t have to worry about you and I can at least sleep better at night. You: You get mad because I said you’re acting like a girl, but your way to resolve this is to call me a slut? Jimin: That’s not what I meant. You: That’s exactly what you meant!

Your tears flow out of frustration and you continue to yell at him.

You: Yes, you work hard and you sacrifice so much; but I have to make sacrifices, too, you know? I never get to see you, I can’t even tell anybody we’re dating, and I have to sit here all alone and keep a smile on my face while you’re out there flirting with every girl in the country. I think I’ve been doing a pretty good job of accepting all of that on top of your craziness; and this isn’t even the first time you’ve let your jealousy get the best of you. 

You pause to give him time to react, but he says nothing. You calm yourself and your voice softens.

You: I have every reason not to trust you. No other girl would. Any one else would have demanded that you keep your shirt down at the very least. But I continue to trust you…because I love you. But…if you can’t even return that trust when I’ve done nothing but loyally wait for you, then maybe you should just go…

He looks at you, shocked at your conclusion. This is clearly NOT how he expected the night to end.

Jimin: Are you breaking up with me? You: Yeah…I guess I am…

He sighs and hesitates before finally leaving. You hear the door close behind him and let out a deep breath like you’ve been holding it in for the whole time he was there. The tears continue flowing; sadness replacing the frustration in your heart. This is clearly not how you expected the night to end, either.

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I’m back!

…for now…

At least until I run out of ideas again. My comeback piece will be a short 2 part Jimin fic requested by 2 *anonymous* readers. Part 1 will be up by 12pm KST (which is in about 7.5hours) and Part 2 will up tomorrow 12pm KST. It’s my first one in a long time, so it’s not all that great. Be nice.. :P

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I miss your imagines ;; please comeback soon ♥ You can write anything about any member cause I just love all you BTS imagines, all them are so good and sweet Thank you :)

Wah! Thank you! I have 2 requests that I'm gonna write withing the week. I hope you like them.

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I really love your imagines and also the sweet way you always write them. Thank you for so many good imagines. Well how about write a V one shot, something related to the past like school of course when you have some time :) Thank you in advance ♥

Thank you so much for your comment!I'll try the V one shot. Shouldn't be too hard

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How about writing a fan fiction on Before You Exit band? They are really cute and talented ... Just like Bangtan Boys .. Give them a chance =)

This is specifically a BTS imagine blog.. But I'll see of I can write one for my other blog... it all depends

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can you make a Jimin imagine for me? :) hihi im just a huge fan~ plus i love your page. you're like my inspiration. :)

Aww... thanks! I already did a jimin imagine and I'm still working out the kinks in this new one with Jimin as lead.....Did you want something different?

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So..... the preview I posted earlier is for the new story I'm writing... I already wrote out how it'll end.... and I think you guys are gonna wanna kill me... I wonder if I should still finish it or just change the ending?

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Preview

Jimin walks into the cafe and orders quickly before he gets recognized. He stares around the room while he waits for his drinks. He stops, caught up in the mysterious aura of a lonely girl staring blankly at the window as she stirs her coffee. He can’t help but stare.

I wonder what she’s thinking about…he thinks to himself.

The barista calls out his order and he approaches the counter in much less of a hurry than when he ordered and with his eyes still fixed on the girl.

Barista: 3 iced americanos, a mocha frap (extra whip), a caramel macchiato, and 2 vanilla lattes?

Jimin: Yeah, that’s me. Thanks.

He grabs the drinks and steals one more glance at her before regaining his focus and heading back to the studio.

*back at the studio*

Jin: Hey…what took you so long? Did someone recognize you?

Jimin: No. I just got distracted by something.

Hoseok: Are you ok?

Jimin: Yeah…I’m fine

He places the drinks on the floor of the practice room and grabs his own drink before taking a seat along the wall. He stares at the wall-length mirror. Instead of the reflection of himself in the room, all he can see is her. He stares as if he were back in the café, silently wondering what made her so intriguing.

Jungkook: HYUNG!

Jimin: Huh…What?

Jungkook: Are we gonna practice?

Jimin: Oh…yeah…

Hoseok grabs him by his arm as he walks by.

Hoseok: Are you sure you’re okay?

Jimin: Hyung. I’m fine. You know me.

He answers in his misleadingly bubbly voice. He knows his hyung is still suspicious so he walks away before he can be questioned any further. He gets into position, the scene of the café still reflected in the huge mirror. He blinks and the scene is gone.

I have to see her again…his final thought as the music starts and his body forces his focus back on to practicing.

It’s the fourth day. He enters the café, just as he always does; but today feels different. He orders his drink and takes his (now) usual table with the perfect view of hers. Panic takes over his body as he looks straight to an empty table. His eyes search the entire café, the shock apparent in his face.

Barista: She doesn’t come here on weekends.

The barista said with a smile as he placed the drink on the table. He smiles back at the barista. A different panic takes the place of the first wave. If the barista noticed, maybe she did, too.

He returns on Monday, determined to approach her this time. He enters the café, as usual. The barista smiles at him and then nods encouragingly towards her table. He smiles back. He takes a deep breath and then makes his way to her.

Jimin: Excuse me?

She removes her earphones and looks up at him.

Jimin: Hi…

She bows silently, acknowledging his greeting but quickly returning her focus to the window.

Jimin: Do you mind if I join you?

She nods in approval, but doesn’t turn to him. He sits anyway, even more curious of her fascination of the seemingly ordinary view of the street.

Jimin: You don’t know me, but…

Girl: I know who you are.

Jimin: Really?

Girl: You’re in Bangtan right?

She turns to give him a slight smile and her two thumbs up; and then back to the window.

Jimin: Right…well, I come here a lot…

She squints her eyes and then shakes her head. Is she even listening?

Jimin: And I guess I’m just a bit curious…

He stands from his seat a bit, trying to follow her gaze; but there’s nothing but the street.

Jimin: What exactly are you staring at?

Without skipping a beat, the girl answers with a smirk.

Girl: Life…

She must be crazy…

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Yes! Ybc (you bias children) imagine is a scenario about you, your bias (in this case ofcourse it's taehyung kkk) and your children.. u two have been married of course.. oh thanks admin! I'm sorry if I confusing you TT

Not confusing at all! I know exactly what you're talking about... I'll see what I can do..

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[One Shot] Good Morning...

I stand on the side of the bed, annoyed at his ability to sleep soundly despite my constant efforts to wake him. For what feels like the millionth time, I yell at the top of my lungs.

“Namjoon-ah!”

Nothing…

 I pull off the covers and thrash them around.

“I know you can hear me. You were supposed to get up half an hour ago. If you don’t get up right now, I’m gonna…”

It happens so fast. In a split second, I see him rise from the bed. I feel him grab my arm. I feel him pull me down. And the next thing I know, I’m lying in bed with him; pinned by his constrictor-like hold. He kisses me on the side of my head and whispers drowsily in my ear.

“Five more minutes…”

“Okay…”

Damn!

I can’t help but concede. I feel so small whenever he wraps me in his embrace. He covers my entire body like a shield. And in those few moments that I am in his arms, I feel protected. I feel at home.

I check my watch. Precisely five minutes later, I roll him over and pin him down below me. I bend my body so that I almost lying on top of his and whisper to him.

“Your five minutes are done.”

“Five more?”

I give in and sigh as I lie down completely and rest my head on his chest. He raises his hand and begins stroking my hair. My eyelids grow heavier. I slowly drift away from consciousness as the rhythmic beating of his heart and the gentle rise and fall of his chest guide me into a deep slumber. In this moment, again, I feel protected. I feel at home…