#bt 500

[kimtaegis]

JIN HUGS JIN HUGS! for @jinstronaut ♡

cr. namuspromised, dwellingsouls, 0613data

[sugurugetos]

LOVE ME AGAIN V (OF BTS), 2023

[jinstronaut]

bangtan gif challenge ☆ → stage mix (one song) + your bias(es) ↳ boy with luv + seokjin 💗💗💗 (cr. namuspromised)

[jackwhiteprophetic]

If anyone's having trouble visualising moustacheddie, here are some high quality artistic interpretations of mine. @mazzystar24 I made more xxx

[kimseokjinn]

The fake maknae line

[fire-gift]

jacobanderson: 201 Dump.

202 airs TOMORROW at 9pm on amc and amc+

[namchyoon]

day 47/547 until joon returns

[cherubbies]

i wish you roses while you can still smell them 🌹

[nottogetpoliticalbutwtfisoatmeal]

i really like to think that as the ice dagger told hold of him more and more, the cruel king resembled more of a feral monster than a person. fangs, claws, the whole shabang

[sugajimin]

[sopekooks]

500/638 days of missing yoongi

[kimtaegis]

yoongi x his signature smirk

cr. namuspromised

[livingformintyoongi]

🪷 taehyung x idol!reader :p

Behind The Scenes | Kim Taehyung

Author’s note: Hello, dear anon! Thank you so much for inaugurating my little party for the 500 followers ^^ there wasn't much specification so I just wrote this little thing that came to my head with that au, I hope you like both the moodboard and the drabble! If you want to give me your opinion you can send me an ask again! Pairing: Idol!Taehyung x Idol!Reader Word count: 1.3k Warnings/tags: It doesn't really have any, this is very fluffy. Taglist: @thunderg @minjianhyung @queenv1997 @yoongtism @lizzymizzy-blogg @superbbananananana @drpepperobsessed @themwordsblog @taekritimin123 @bluecloudss @yooglefics @tan-veee Dividers by @strangergraphics-archive

Your chest was rising and falling in an agitated rhythm, your in-ear monitors finally turned off completely, and after two long and exhausting hours and a half, you managed to release your microphone, covered in blue and gray glitter –which formed stars of various sizes around it.

It was exactly at this moment, when the lights turned off and the audience screamed their farewell, that you stopped being the famous idol of the group Insomnia and became the young adult named Y/N, someone who definitely hated wearing heels over 10 cm for so many hours, and who wasn’t exactly a fan of wearing such short outfits like the one you were wearing now.

It was right at this moment when you allowed yourself to remind yourself that you weren’t a product, you were a person.

“You were amazing, Y/N! You really shone tonight,” said your manager with a big smile, covering your shoulders with a fleece blanket. Who thought it was a good idea to make you perform outdoors for over two hours, in an outfit that could perfectly be mistaken for a swimsuit, in the middle of autumn? Ridiculous, and your legs were starting to feel the cold seep into them.

You hoped you wouldn’t end up sick after performing three days in a row, wearing that outfit during the cold nights.

“Thanks, Jihyuk-ssi, I’ll try to make tomorrow even better,” you murmured in response. By this point in your career, that phrase was completely rehearsed, you always said the same thing, and he knew it, but he didn’t say anything and just dragged you all over the place with a huge smile on his face.

That was... strange.

“Uhm... Jihyun-ssi, the dressing room is on the other side,” you turned to look over your shoulder, furrowing your brows as you noticed the staff members looking at you with knowing smiles and little chuckles going back and forth.

Were they playing a joke on you?

“I know, Y/N, but we’re not going to the dressing room now,” he chuckled softly, practically dragging you against your will down the hallway.

“Then where are we going? I don’t remember having any commitments,” you tried to turn and dodge him to go back to where you were supposed to be so you could head home soon.

Too bad your manager was much taller and stronger than you.

“Of course you do.”

“With who?” you sighed, looking at him with furrowed brows and pursed lips. You didn’t want more of this for today, at least not wearing something that made your teeth clench because of the cold you felt.

“With me,” said a deep voice behind you, waking all your senses; your skin stood on end, your heartbeat sped up, and your face lit up almost immediately.

Oh, shit, you thought, this must really be a bad joke.

But then you turned around, and there he was, standing in all his glory, holding a large bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hands, wearing the same suit he wore on your first date –but a little bigger, obviously.

“Taehyung?” you whispered, your legs now failing from nerves more than the cold. How had you gotten here? Had he been down here all this time? Did he watch your concert? Oh, wasn’t he supposed to be in the military?

He handed the flowers to a staff member who was standing next to him, recording the scene with a silly smile on her face, the kind you get when you see something you truly like, something that makes your heart warm and swell in under a minute. You felt exactly like that, and if it weren’t for the surprise you felt, you would’ve been smiling like that too.

You saw him extend his arms towards you, his square smile and his bright eyes calling you like fire to a moth; and in that same way, you ran to him, throwing yourself into his arms, clinging to his shoulders, hiding your face in his neck, smelling his perfume and that characteristic scent of him. You had forgotten how good it felt to have your boyfriend in your arms, how warm you felt when his arms wrapped around your waist as if his life depended on it, a small reminder of the time you had spent apart, a silent scream that communicated how much you loved and needed each other.

“I can’t believe it…” you clung to his jacket, your knuckles turning a paler shade due to the strength you were using. You wanted to cry, laugh, kiss him –you really wanted to do that last one–, but your body didn’t seem to want to move, at least not for a while.

You felt your head spin when his lips briefly brushed your head. It was only for a few seconds, but each one of them made you melt inside. You didn’t want that moment to ever end.

“God, I missed you so much,” he chuckled softly against your head, rubbing your lower back with his hand. You could feel his nose stop in your hair, gently inhaling your scent. It felt good to know the feeling was mutual.

“W-what are you doing here?” your voice came out a little weaker than you had planned, but it was okay, with him, you could allow yourself to be vulnerable.

“I came to see you, isn’t it obvious?” He pulled back slightly, enough to see your eyes, “I wanted to spend this day with you, since I won’t be able to see you at the end of your tour.”

You bit the inside of your lip, refusing to let a tear fall in such a beautiful moment like this. You had so many things you wanted to say, but none of them seemed enough to cover everything you were feeling.

“Tonight you’re officially all mine,” a playful smile appeared on his lips as one of his hands brushed a rebellious strand of hair from your face. The touch was soft and simple, but it was enough to make your little heart jump in your chest.

“So you’re staying home?” You let out a laugh almost without meaning to, one of those that come out when the situation is so unreal that it’s impossible not to laugh in the moment.

“That’s right... just you and me,” he whispered against your lips, giving a gentle nudge to your nose with his. His sweet and loving smile contagious almost instantly, and you couldn’t help but wish there were a machine that allowed you to teleport so you could take yourself home in the blink of an eye.

“In that case, we better leave now,” you placed a soft kiss against his lips, just a sweet brush that urged you both to make it more personal, more intimate. Though it was going to be complicated with all the people watching you, “I don’t want to waste any more time.”

“As you command, my queen,” he whispered playfully, adjusting you in his arms to carry you like a princess. He gave a glance to the staff member who had been holding the flowers all this time and, almost instantly, placed them in your hands.

You gazed at the flowers in silence, a smile from ear to ear on your face. No one had ever given you such a large bouquet in your life, and no one had ever carried you like this before. You lifted your gaze to see your boyfriend’s perfect profile; he had a smile probably just like yours, his eyes shining so brightly that it was almost impossible not to feel emotional.

He was so in love... with you, just like you were with him.

With that thought in mind, you brought the flowers to your nose, savoring their scent.

The concert hadn’t been as exhausting as you thought it would be.

Bonus! (It's my first time doing this, sorry if it looks bad 😞)

Masterlist.

[barisistill]

why do peter and raul interact less than literally any other two cast members

[popclture]

Behind the Scenes of 500 Days Of Summer (2008)

[kimseokjinn]

14/? sets of taehyung