#bts makenae

[foxymoxynoona]

Hi Foxy! The drabble game is such a fun idea! Do you think you could write idol!jk with a fan? It could be him feeling attracted to her, or them hooking up, or maybe their first meeting... I really don't have any particular request, the stage is yours! I'm really curious about how you'd approach it because you have a talent for writing the cutest but also oddly realistic scenarios. I love you and happy anniversary!

I thought this would be a nice little fluffy tease for Valentine's Day to express my love back to you, I hope you enjoy it!

Characters: Idol Jungkook x Fan Y/N Words: 3k CW: none

You’re not surprised your friends bailed on you when the choice came up between Angel Tribute and Mavis McAdams, but you’re still disappointed. They knew the band –a deceptively named trio of three artists Mavis, Makena, and Adam– topped your list of favorite bands ever. But they were smaller than Angel Tribute, so when push came to shove, you were left on your own to see your favorite group. And you hated being alone. 

Especially right now, when you are positive that Jeon Jungkook of BTS is standing right in front of you.

You didn’t think anything of him at first. He was just another body in the space around you where you’ve found a little area for yourself, not up in the pit but a little further back where there’s breathing room. It wasn’t so crowded back here, and you liked the flexibility of being able to stand or sit; there was only one row of seats in front of you before a small aisle, which kept you from feeling too trapped. But you were still close to the front, close enough to feel a part of the music, and you’d been happily swaying and singing along under your breath to the first song when he slid into the space directly in front of you, joining the man who had already been there.

The man you were now convinced was a bodyguard. Or maybe a manager? An assistant? You didn’t actually know how those things worked. Before you recognized him, neither man meant anything to you except that now you were annoyed that your view was blocked. 

Just as you considered leaning forward and asking them to leave a little space for you to see through, the newly arrived man had looked to the side and– ok, you didn’t know which thing it was that had made you suspicious, but the combination of a few things had. The face mask and snapback hadn’t, there were plenty of people around these days in such attire, but the profile even with the mask had made you pause. The earrings in the ear –well, you were at a music festival, but regular guys didn’t usually have so many hoops. You wouldn’t even admit it on your deathbed but the freckle on the side of his neck made you start to suspect– and then the eyes. The eyes in the shadow between hat and mask had to be him, you were 98% sure of it. 

Instantly you abandoned your idea of suggesting they move. They didn’t need to move. For just this moment, you were perfectly ok with Jeon Jungkook of BTS blocking your view as you mulled over your options. You could obviously ask for an autograph, but the thought of doing so flooded you with embarrassment. You certainly wouldn’t ask for a picture, even worse, but taking a sneaky photo to keep as a memento just seemed so creepy and invasive. 

The other option, and the one that seemed best to you, was to pretend you did not know who he was and enjoy this moment of your life in which you were going to enjoy a Mavis McAdams concert staring at the back of Jungkook’s neck. He had a really nice neck. He must have had a haircut recently, the hairline was really neat. You missed the long hair but it seemed to grow quickly for him and he’d gone that route multiple times so probably it would be long again soon. It was good you weren’t seeing it long. That would be too much for you to stay chill about.

A new song started, an old favorite of yours, and you sang quietly along –much more quietly than you had a moment ago since the voice of a generation was standing in front of you. But it must have been loud enough to embarrassingly draw attention, or maybe it was the dance moves you couldn’t quite help because you just really loved this song. Your eyes were closed, you didn’t think you’d accidentally hit him, but when you opened your eyes you realized he was looking over his shoulder.

At you.

You bit back the squeak of surprise and tried to just casually lean around him to see the band, as if you didn’t notice him at all.

“You can’t see.” 

Of course you didn’t assume he was talking to you, but when he said it again with a sort of flapping hand gesture in your direction, you realized he really was addressing you.

“Uh… well… no…”

He laughed and nudged the bodyguard, saying something rapidly in Korean that you couldn’t hope to follow with your handful of phrases. The bodyguard nodded and shifted over, leaving a clear space for you to see through.

“Oh, thank you.” You gave an awkward bow before regretting it; it felt like you’d just admitted you knew who he was and were familiar with Korean culture just because of liking K-pop and k-dramas. Which was the truth but god, embarrassing.

Jungkook and the bodyguard nodded and the next song starting grabbed their attention away from you.

It was definitely more enjoyable to actually be able to see the performance and you marveled at his thoughtfulness for even noticing. Even when more people packed into the seats, the bodyguard kept the space in between them clear for you. It was a little annoying though because while you were happy standing and dancing, the people around you were dancing a little more wildly and kept bumping into you, disrupting your enjoyment. You tried to ignore it but a particular hard jab in your back made your voice hitch as you were singing.

Jungkook glanced back at you, chin tilted up to see you under the brim of his hat. He beckoned with his hand like it was a rush and pointed down at the seat in between him and Bodyguard.

What the fuck.

In no world would you refuse to take him up on that though. With a mixture of relief and abject terror, you stepped over the back of the seat, flattered when the bodyguard held a hand up to steady you as if you were one of his charges. He asked Jungkook something that was dismissed with a shake of the head. Maybe an offer to switch seats? Jungkook didn’t think it was necessary? You didn’t care if you projected that all over them. 

It was like fireworks going off in your head as you tried to play it cool and focus your enthusiasm on the music. There was more space to move here without bumping or getting bumped. Jungkook was vibing too, swaying and grinning, sometimes singing along. You tried not to look at him and be awkward but occasionally you’d feel his grin and glance at him. The eye contact made you both laugh. The singing together, the dancing, you were at this concert with him. The craziness of it didn’t quite fade away but it shifted into something more joyful and less shy. He wasn’t an idol right now, he was just another fan, and meeting someone else who knew all the lyrics to the B-sides was really exciting as a music lover.

“You like this song? You know it!” he beamed, like he was impressed by your knowledge, like he was thinking all the same things right now.

“I can’t sing well, sorry, don’t listen to me!”

“No, it’s good. You are good. It’s very cool.”

You didn’t think your singing was good nor cool, especially not to someone who sang like Jungkook, but it was kind of him to say so. It made you feel less self conscious about relaxing and enjoying yourself. Why not? Ok, your singing was fine, and it was all in good fun because you were just enjoying the music, just like he was. It wasn’t worth being nervous over.

The songs played out and before you knew it, they were announcing their last song. You couldn’t help the groan of disappointment.

“Are they your favorite band?” Jungkook asked you. “I like them so much.”

“They’re definitely one of them. I’ve seen them twice before but never at a festival like this. The first time was in this really small venue, it felt so intimate.” You broke off, realizing you were rambling, but how could you not?

“I love them too. I saw them one time. They opened for…” You couldn’t hear who he said over the surge of music and the crowd but nodded anyway. A fan. He was a fan and it was really cool to know that about him, for him to share that love with him.

Halfway through the song, he leaned around you to say something to the bodyguard, then pulled his mask up. You could tell instantly by his body language he was leaving, probably before the band finished and the crowd around you looked somewhere other than the stage. He might get swarmed. You understood but hated for everything to be wrapping up already.

You certainly didn’t expect him to nudge your arm and lean down to say, “Come on, let’s go.”

“Huh, what?”

He lifted his chin again to look at you and his eyes were sparkling and ok look, you weren’t going to tell him no. So you pulled your bag onto your shoulder and shoved your water bottle inside, checked your pocket for your phone, and followed Jungkook and his bodyguard.

Obviously you had no idea where you were going so you stuck close, fully expecting the bodyguard to shove you away at any second. Or someone else to materialize and do it, a manager or something. But no one did, and that’s how you wound up following Jeon Jungkook to the backstage area. The guards at the security checkpoint waved him through and you as well when Jungkook said,

“She’s with me, bro.”

God I wish.

He paused to look around and spoke with the bodyguard for a moment before leading the way to a tent behind the stage McMavis had just performed on. You could hear the crowd cheering for the encore as you followed but as much as you regretted missing it, you wouldn’t have missed this for the world. You looked around in surprise, recognizing a few other VIPs, but you didn’t want to get left behind and unceremoniously kicked out.

The bodyguard grabbed two waters from a cooler and handed them to you each and your Korean gamsahamnida made them both grin.

“You speak Korean?”

“No no, that’s all I know,” you quickly said.

“I will say ‘she is my translator.’”

“Your English is really good. You don’t need one, huh?”

He tugged his mask down so you could see his grin as he laughed, “Ok, thank you. It’s not very good but thank you.”

“I think it is.”

The bodyguard got his attention and you both looked over to see McMavis moving towards a tent further aware, bouncing around and amped from their show.

“Ah, ok. It is embarrassing if they say no,” he told you before setting off after them. Say no to what?

There wasn’t long to wait to find out. They’d just collapsed on the couches in their tent as a stage manager told them they had twenty minutes to decompress until their fan-meeting event; you could see and hear them through the gauzy curtains as Jungkook’s bodyguard said something to the woman by the entrance.

“Yes!” Mavis shouted. “I heard that! BTS? Someone from BTS is here?”

Jungkook gave you a nervous smile like he was nervous about meeting them. You just followed dumbly along as he ducked into the tent, nodding and bowing as Mavis, Makena, and Adam all jumped to their feet to greet him.

“She is my translator,” he said without forgetting you. “Also a fan. Me too. Your show is so great.”

“Yes it was really wonderful. You’re amazing live,” you gushed. Secretly praying no one was about to ask you to translate anything. Oh god. Would Jungkook play along if you had to speak fake Korean to him? Would you just give it up and confess? You thought he wasn’t capable of lying so why was he lying right now?! What the hell??

No one cared, clearly. They were too busy gushing over Jungkook, the artists all trading praise, talking about other acts at the festival. You felt simultaneously like a third wheel and perfectly at ease, because despite your expectations, no one was actually shooting out god-rays right now. If you didn’t know how talented and famous these people were, they were just people raving about music they liked, enjoying a beautiful day at a music festival. How could this seem so normal and so surreal at the same time?

Probably because he’d marked you as a translator you were mostly ignored, which was fine by you, but occasionally Jungkook would gesture to you as if prompting you to say something and include yourself. You mentioned the other shows you’d been to. You answered what your favorite song was and flustered when Jungkook nodded, “Me too. It’s mine too.” 

All too soon, their manager was telling them they needed to get to their fan meeting. You leapt out of the way as the band members and Jungkook assembled for a photo without any prompting, like it was just something they were familiar with. You almost offered to take it but an assistant and Jungkook’s bodyguard had it covered.

Jungkook reached forward, grabbed your wrist, and pulled you into the frame after they’d already taken a couple. You had half a second to wonder oh no am I going to get doxxed on the internet if these photos make it online before deciding you didn’t give a shit. That wasn’t real right now. What was real was that Jungkook had been thoughtful enough to include you.

Belatedly you realized you hadn’t taken one with your own phone but the band was already saying goodbye, their manager ushering them away. They hadn’t even really taken their break and there were other people lingering outside the tent trying to get their attention but it was obvious to you they had spent their time exactly how they wanted to. ARMY were everywhere, after all.

You, Jungkook, and the bodyguard moved out of the tent and you realized awkwardly you didn’t know what to do now. The obvious thing was to go but it’s not like you wanted to go.

“I have to go,” Jungkook said, looking at something on his phone. He thrust it towards you and you were confused enough to take it from him. He had it open to the New Message screen, cursor blinking in the “To:” field.

“I will send the picture.”

“Oh! Right.” Yes, of course, obviously that made sense. You typed your number in and handed it back. 

“Ok, goodbye. I have to go but just wait, ok? I will send it.”

“Yeah, of course. Sure. And oh my god, thank you for bringing me back here and um, enjoy the rest of the festival!”

He was laughing and you didn’t quite know why but he smiled and nodded and pressed his hands together, “Yes. Thank you. Have fun too. Talk back to me.”

You nodded. He was gone so fast, bodyguard closing behind him as he set off. He did look like he had somewhere to be. You did not and your mind was blown about this whole thing. You were too flustered to even think about the fact you were unsupervised in the VIP backstage section right now. 

Paranoid you were going to get kicked out since you didn’t have a lanyard anyway, you walked quickly out of security and didn’t stop until you’d found a place you could step out of the way and guzzle the water bottle. You pulled your phone out of your pocket to text your friends, or at least see if they’d texted you.

You did have messages, but not from your deadbeat friends. Already! You already had a message!

[unknown]: what is your name?

[y/n]: y/n

[JJK]: ok 

[JJK]: [group photo]

[JJk]: thank you for hanging out

[y/n]: no thank you for taking me backstage with you! It was a dream come true to meet them. that was really thoughtful and cool of you even just to make sure I could see

[JJK]: the view is important at a concert so we both had a better view

You froze. You stared. 

No. Was he… flirting?!!? Impossible. You must be misunderstanding. You had to be misunderstanding!

[y/n]: It was perfect

[y/n]: thank you for trusting me enough to message me the photo but also shouldn’t you not trust people you just met???

[JJK]: why not

[JJK]: my name is JK you can put it in your phone

Lord have mercy. 

[JJK]: I do not give my phone number but it is nice to meet you so I did

[y/n]: Nice to meet you too JK thanks for hanging out

[your friend]: hey where are you? McMavis done? You ready to meet up?

You hesitated. Your original excitement to tell them about meeting Jungkook was still bubbling, but in light of the fact he had given you his phone number and was flirting you decided maybe you wouldn’t share that part of your day with them. Not yet anyway. 

You told your friends where you’d meet them and looked at your phone again.

[JJK]: what bands do you like? Suggest music to me

[y/n]: ok you too

[y/n]: have you heard of…

Your stomach bubbled with anticipation as you went to meet your friends. Maybe this would be nothing. He’d stop texting you suddenly and that would be that. He’d get a new phone and lose your number. He’d text you for the rest of the festival but then block you and move on. You had zero expectations he would keep talking to you. Why would he?

But you hadn’t expected to see him. Or to sing and dance with him. Or to meet McMavis with him. Definitely not for him to take a photo with you –which you now had!-- and allow you access to his phone number. That gesture of faith meant so much to you. You wouldn’t disappoint him. 

You held your phone with your secret close to your chest and went to meet your friends. 

[nocturnal-jeon]

𝚋𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗➛ 𝚜/𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚜 (𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚊𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎)

alright, here’s the second half and some of these aren’t as angsty, but i ran out of ideas lol which is why people need to request stuffffff

Park Jimin

Jimin was the object of your affection. He was everything that you could have ever dreamt of in a companion. He taught you how to love, how to love yourself, and how to accept love. Jimin was easily the best thing to have ever happened to you. Jimin always made a mental note to kiss you, tell you he loves you, and call you beautiful every day. And for the two years you’ve been together, he has followed up on that. 

Jimin would have his bouts of insecurity, but one of the things he loved most about you was the fact that you were always there to comfort him. Once, even though he was on the road, you were on the fastest flight to Osaka to be with him and tell him how much you loved him. He would often fret over the smallest things and would try to push himself past his limits, but you could always tell, even when he couldn’t, when he needed to take a rest and sit out for a little bit. 

Though you weren’t an idol and weren’t constantly in the public eye with millions of expectations, you still had your moments. There were some times when Jimin didn’t know you were feeling down or insecure because most of the time he would be on the road, but even if he was in a different country, you would get a good morning text, a goodnight text, an ‘I love you’ text, and a ‘You’re beautiful’ text. But sometimes, you needed more than a text. You could never bear to tell him that, though, because his precious, sensitive heart, wouldn’t be able to handle it. 

Jimin was away on tour and you missed him dearly, but he either called or texted you every day and it meant a lot. But, the perks of texting was the fact that it was kinda hard for him to see your emotions. And if Jimin knew the thoughts that were going through your head, he would be on the first flight back to you, dropping everything he had to do in a heartbeat. But that was the sole reason why you didn’t open up and tell that to him. 

You always followed up on their concerts on Twitter and you smiled when you came across pictures of Jimin jumping around on stage with Jin and Jungkook. You were glad at least one of you was having fun. His bright smile warmed your heart, but the thoughts of your insecurity drowned it out. 

Your stomach grumbled and you looked over at the kitchen, imagining the sweet taste of pudding, but you decided against food. And you decided against it for the two remaining weeks until Jimin was back in your arms after the tour had ended. 

You sat in a fancy restaurant in an uncomfortable dress in a private room with all of the members and their managers as they celebrated the close to a successful tour. Jimin sat next to you, a big smile on his face, as he drank some champagne. You felt drowsy and tired though you got a full night’s sleep. You looked down at your plate of untouched food and you could feel your stomach making noises like a monster, but you felt that you needed to be better looking for Jimin. Those photos on Twitter made you realize how crazy it was that someone like Jimin was with someone like you. 

And you didn’t want him to leave you, so you tried a faster way to shed some pounds, and if that meant not eating, then so be it. 

Jimin didn’t notice a drastic change within you besides the fact that you were just a little bit silent. He held your hand and gave a gentle squeeze, causing you to look up at him. “Are you okay?” he whispered amongst the conversations being had. You nodded, a faux smile on your red lips. For the rest of the night, he watched as all you could do was stare at your food rather than eat it. 

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom,” you said to him before getting up and walking in the direction of the bathroom with quick feet. Confused and concerned, Jimin excused himself and followed you, and it was good that he did because he was able to catch your body before it hit the floor. He brushed the hair out of your face and shook you gently, hoping you would wake up. But you didn’t. Screaming at the top of his lungs for help, all of the members rushed to your side as the staff at the restaurant bustled about, calling the ambulance and such. 

Jimin softly cried as he held your hand close to his heart, not knowing what was going on and wishing he had some answers. How did such a great night go so wrong?

You’ll never forget the look on Jimin’s face when the doctor told you both later at the hospital that you fainted due to hunger. Jimin blinked multiple times before looking at you with tear filled eyes. “You haven’t been eating?” he asked in a broken voice that caused pain within your heart. You shook your head, looking down at your hands. “I wanted you to come home to a prettier version of me,” you explained in a quiet voice. But he heard. He heard loud and clear and suddenly he understood everything. You always told him you ate or claimed you had a stomach ache. 

Holding both of your hands, he pleaded that you look at him. And you did. “You’re everything to me, y/n. Perfect. And I know you might not see that now, but it’s true, darling. I love you the way you are and not eating isn’t the way to go about anything,” he explained before bringing your hands up to his lips as he placed soft kisses over the smooth skin. 

“Promise me you won’t do this again. Promise me that you’ll tell me what’s going on,” he begged, a single tear sliding down his cheek. “I promise.” 

Kim Taehyung

Though you and Taehyung weren’t married, you acted as if you’ve been married for years and years. You dreamt of marrying him, you’ve talked about marriage, and your parents have been pressuring you to get married, but Taehyung told you he wanted to do it when the time was right. 

He didn’t want to spend the first few months of his marriage in a different country on tour; he couldn’t do that to you. However, there was a very expensive ring on your middle finger that Taehyung had given you. He said it would be the little part of him that would always be with you when he was away, and when the stars aligned for you two to get engaged, there would be an even better ring on the finger next to it. 

You wanted a big wedding with a carriage and fireworks when you were younger, but you were so in love with Taehyung that eloping in a courthouse would be enough for you. Anything, just so that you could officially call Taehyung your lawfully wedded husband. 

You had been feeling a bit weird for the past week, but you were never able to explain your feelings to Taehyung. He sat across from you as you tried to get the words out but ultimately gave up. He pouted. “Finish your sentence,” he whined, wanting to know what was going on. “It’s like my stomach hurts, but it doesn’t hurt. But it doesn’t feel normal, either,” you tried to explain, but ended breaking into laughter when Taehyung’s eyebrows furrowed together as he tilted his head in pure confusion. “Babe, I don’t even know what to do with that information. Like, it doesn’t hurt, so I’m not concerned, but it doesn’t feel normal either so I don’t know what to do about that,” he explained. You giggled. 

“I’m not in any pain or anything, so there’s no need to worry,” you said. He smiled and pulled your body on top of his as he wrapped his arms around you. You immediately sank into his body. “My cuddles will fix everything!” he announced before burying his face into your neck and placing messy kisses on the skin. You laughed as he knew you were extremely ticklish. His fingers resting at your sides began to dig into your stomach and move about, causing you to laugh even louder and squirm. 

“Tae, stop!” you whined, tears pouring out of your eyes. He stopped and laughed when he saw how red your face was. “See, do you feel better now?” he asked cutely. No, you didn’t. If anything, your stomach still felt weird, but you didn’t know how to explain that, so you nodded and smiled. With a quick kiss, he said, “Good!” 

“Let go, I want to go get some snacks,” you whined into his chest. “I’ll let you go only if you give me a kiss and bring me some chips,” he proposed. You kissed his lips and got up. “Deal.” And before you made it past the couch, your body collapsed on the floor, your head just missing the corner of the coffee table. He scrambled off the couch and held your body, confused, but scared more than anything. 

He sat in the hospital, his knee bouncing anxiously as he waited for the doctor to come. “Taehyung, you will put a hole in the floor if you keep doing that,” you playfully scolded. “I’m sorry,” he said as he stopped moving his leg. “Taehyung, I’m fine, please stop worrying,” you said as you held both of his hands. “You fainted,” he simply said, worry laced in his soft tone. “It doesn’t mean that I’m dying or anything,” you said. He slowly nodded. 

“Well, you’re certainly not dying,” the doctor said as she entered the room, causing Taehyung to let out a dramatic sigh of relief. “However, we did discover something in your tests.” Now you were afraid. You felt Taehyung’s grip on your hand increase.

“Congratulations! You’re pregnant!” the doctor exclaimed. Your eyes widened ten times larger than the moon. Looking over at Taehyung, you saw he had a very similar expression on his face. “Pregnant? Baby? As in my baby is having a baby? My baby?” Taehyung rambled on, causing you to laugh as happy tears slid down your cheeks. He held your face with both of his large hands and kissed all over your face, every inch receiving some love. 

“We’re having a baby, y/n,” he said as he rested his forehead against yours. “We’re having a baby,” you repeated, over the moon with joy. 

Jeon Jungkook

To say that you needed to beat Jungkook’s ass was an understatement. You knew he would never let you live it down if you lost this soccer game. What made it difficult, though, was the fact that BTS decided it would be best to play in the sand at the beach. Not only was it hot and you were practically dying, but it was also the hardest thing ever to run in the sand. But, a challenge was a challenge, and even though Jungkook was the love of your life, you wanted to take him down. 

The boys all had a day off and wanted to do something fun, and since the weather was hot and beautiful, they figured a friendly soccer match at the beach would be sufficient. But there was nothing friendly about the competitive spirit inside you and your boyfriend Jungkook. The only person to protest the game was Yoongi since all he wanted to do was sit on the beach and do nothing, so you came to a compromise. He would be the goalie, but in return, he could be a sitting goalie. 

He was supposed to be paying attention, but he sat in his chair, head back, as he slept soundly in the middle of the goal. No one wanted him to be their goalie, but you lost the rock paper scissors game to Jungkook, so goalie Yoongi was now your responsibility. 

Luckily, you got Jimin and Jin. Though Jin wasn’t the best at soccer, his long legs were useful when it came to tripping people. This wasn’t a very clean game of soccer, that’s for sure. Jungkook, Taehyung, Namjon, and Hoseok pulled themselves into a huddle, most of the conversation silent, before Jungkook purposefully said as loudly as he could, “Don’t forget to beat Y/n’s ass!” You laughed as you gave out positions. 

“Why do we have to be put in the middle of Jungkook and Y/n’s little fake rivalry?” Jimin whined from the left side of the makeshift field. “Yeah, just kiss and make up or something,” Namjoon commented as he put his hand up to block the bright rays of the sun. “Nope. This is a friendly game, right Jungkook?” you asked with a raised eyebrow as you looked across at your boyfriend. “Yup. Friendly,” he replied, not meaning a single word. 

And so the games began. 

You played dirty, trying to push Jungkook whenever he tried to take the ball from you, but he would trip you if you were headed straight for the goal. Cutely, though, he would always ask if you were okay and help you up before continuing the game. 

“Babe, you’re so bad at this,” you said after running back to your starting position after scoring an awesome goal on Hoseok. “Oh, just wait and see, babe,” he mocked with a playful grin on his face. Getting the ball from Taehyung, Jungkook bolted past you and weaved his way through Jimin as he headed straight for the goal. 

You turned and began to run after him, but your body never made it all the way because you collapsed in the sand. “Jungkook!” Hoseok shouted as he ran towards your unconscious figure, grabbing the attention of everyone on the field. Jungkook turned his head to look back and nearly tripped over himself when he ran as fast as ever towards you. Namjoon jogged over with a cold bottle of water and a fan. 

Jungkook lightly slapped your red cheeks as Namjoon waved the fan over your face, the probability of you passing out due to the heat likely. Slowly enough, you came to, coming eye to eye with a worried Jungkook. You’ve never seen him more scared in his life. “Hey, I’m okay, it’s just really hot,” you softly said before taking a few sips from the water bottle Namjoon handed to you. He nodded, eyes wide. 

“I think we should end the game there,” Jimin said, and you nodded in agreement. You looked over at Yoongi who was fast asleep but noticed the ball several feet behind him. Slowly, you turned to look at Jungkook. “Did you score?” you asked. “Yup,” he said with a smirk. That meant Jungkook’s team won by one point. “Damnit Yoongi!” you shouted before falling back on the sound with a groan. 

“What?” Yoongi groggily asked as he removed the sunglasses from his tired eyes, completely having missed everything. “Guess that means I won,” Jungkook said, but quickly regretted it after earning a glare from you. “But, really you won because you’re amazing at soccer and so much better than me. I love you, baby,” he quickly said, causing you to laugh. “Good game, Jeon, good game.”

[jinyoungsir]

Feel like such an idiot for sleeping on Kim Yugyeom! I mean I love all of them but I have always been partial to the hung line and imagine my shock when I read Super In Love. I feel like It's awakened something in me. Never really thought much of Yugyeom because I used to think he was just like Jungkook and just as arrogant. But to my surprise I was proven wrong. Not only is he more endearing, he is also more charming and vulnerable if that made sense? No hate on Jungkook, he just comes off

Hello love! First off, SO happy you enjoyed Super In Love 🥰 Step Dad Yugyeom Yugs at my heart strings! Yugyeom is definitely the cheeky, silly, playful type and incredibly endearing. I adore him!

Now, I’m not offended about your opinion of Jungkook- I want you to know that but I have to say I was very surprised! I think many fanfics and edits portray him as a cocky e-boy/fuck boy type but he is really the opposite.

JK is shy and introverted. He is very much treated like the baby of the group by other members bc he is really BABIE in all caps. He LOVES his hyungs and cries over how much he loves BTS fans. He shows childlike fascination in things that interest him. He’s just a really soft marshmallow personality wearing all black clothes and cute stompy boots.

Not to like be a Jk stan but uh...I love him. Jeon Jungkook bestest boy. He’s just 🥺 in a 😏 package.

[ireinie]

done with the bts spam z

[cherrymix]

[btsjfans]

BTS Proposing To You On Stage (Maknae)

hey, i really really love your blog! i was wondering, can you please make a “proposing to you on stage”(bts) but like, the maknae line? thank you so much🌹

Hi! I really love your account! Could you please do a maknae line edition of proposing to you on stage?

I’ve gotten a lot like this, so here it is, the maknae line edition of the boys proposing on stage.

HYUNG LINE VERSION

I smiled the whole time I wrote Jimin’s because it’s the most romantic adorable thing I could ever possibly imagine jshgsdjgsjhsd

masterlist

Jimin: You were sat backstage smiling and watching the performance. Jimin told you to dress up tonight, but you just thought it was in case of paparazzi. You wore your favorite blue dress and done your hair as nicely as possible, and spent 30 minutes intricately doing your makeup. You wanted to make your man look good in the media. 

The boys were about to perform their last song of the night, Fire, according to the setlist, but suddenly the boys were all around you grinning and tugging you out of your seat.

“Where’s Jimin? Why aren’t you guys on stage?” You frown, weirded out by their excited faces. Suddenly Namjoon grabs your hand and escorts you to the stage, which is completely dark. 

“We love you Y/n,” He smiles and kisses your head, leaving you at the side of the stage. Suddenly the lights come on, shining blues and purples all around. Cherry blossoms start to blow around, and Jimin steps out, singing Serendipity, your song.

The stage is designed to be like a starry night out, much like your first date with him. You laugh and cover your mouth as he crosses the stage, singing to you. 

“Just let me love you,” He smiles, grabbing your hand and twirling you, “Let me love, let me love you,” His voice is soft as the twinkling music fills the stadium. He turns the mic off and holds your hands gently in his. “Y/n L/n, you’re my whole world. I would go to the ends of the Earth for you my love, you are my everything. I hope  I can spend the rest of my life loving you, and I hope you will let me. Please, please, be my wife.” Bending down on one knee, he pulls out a small velvet box, popping it open to reveal a diamond sparkling like the stars around you.

Although the crowd is overwhelmingly loud, it feels as though the rest of the world had faded away, leaving just the two of you. You feel yourself nodding and crying as he slides the ring on your finger before you’re wrapped up in his arms.

V: You had been weirded out when Taehyung vocally invited you to their concert, since you usually tagged along anyway. You sat backstage and chilled out, listening to their performances and occasionally sitting up and watching. Admittedly you were kinda bored, you’d been there all day with them and you just wanted to go home and get to sleep. As you laid back on a couch backstage you felt somebody nudge you. You looked up to see Jimin smiling, and buttoning up a shirt. 

“You should come out for this one,” He grins and walks you to the edge of the stage. You smile and roll your eyes as Jimin takes his place elsewhere with the boys. You Never Walk Alone, your personal favorite, starts to play. You smile knowing Jimin remembered and watch, excited for Tae’s part. You clap quietly and watch the boys perform, when their manager suddenly escorts you onto the stage, leaving as Tae turns to you, singing his part, “You never walk alone,” but as he sings it the other boys stop dancing and all take a knee, the music playing in the background still. “And you never will Y/n L/n, if you do me the honor of being my wife?” Taehyung cracks a boxy grin and gets down on one knee, holding a ring up to you. The crowd erupts in surprised screams and cheers, and the boys call out to you, “SAY YES!” 

“Yes, Taehyung yes, yes yes!” You grin and hold out your hand as he slides the ring on, standing up and wrapping you up in a kiss.

Jungkook: You sat by the edge of the stage watching the concert where you wouldn’t get in anybody’s way. You had the list of songs in your hand and checked them off as they went down. Next up was Butterfly, which was weird since it was from several albums ago and just very random in your opinion. It was a song that had always meant a lot to you though, it was the song you fell in love with Jungkook to. You guys had been on a date in the park when he saw a butterfly, he sang that song with you and danced with you in the meadow. You smiled at the memory and tucked your knees to your chest waiting for them to come on. 

Jungkook walked out on stage, alone, as the music starts, but instead of singing he speaks into the microphone. 

“ARMY, you have seen me grow up. You watched me grow from a shy, high schooler to the man I am today, although some could argue how manly I really am.” He laughs a little before continuing, “Being in bangtan is the second best thing that has ever happened to me. It’s given me the chance to learn and grow, travel and meet fans like you all, and has given me my brothers, the best friends I could ever ask for. But the best thing that has ever happened to me, is a girl who’s sitting right over there.” he points to where you sit, blushing. “Her name is Y/n L/n, and I love her. I love her more than I’ve loved anyone ever. She is my lifeline, my muse. My sunshine, and my guide. She is my other half. And I want to spend every moment for the rest of eternity with her. Y/n, will you please be my wife?” Getting on one knee he pulls out a little velvet black box and holds it up, giving you a cute bunny grin. Feeling tears stream down your face, you nod and run to him taking the ring and falling to your knees too, kissing him as the crowd screams and he envelopes you in his arms, before sliding the ring on. 

[btslqdaily]

bts taehyung + jungkook + jimin low quality / icon pack please like or reblog if you use! ♡

[squishyagustd]

[xxew-pineapplezxx]

Masterlist

Angst 🙄 Fluff🥰 Smut ☠️

BTS

Scenarios

Argument before going on tour ~Hyung Line 🙄

Argument before going on tour ~ Hyung Line pt.2 🥰

Argument before going on tour~ Maknae Line 🙄

Argument before going on tour~ Maknae Line pt.2 🥰

Finding out that you kissed another member ~Hyung Line 🙄🥰

Finding out that you kissed another member ~ Maknae Line 🙄🥰

Comforting you After a Loss ~Hyung Line 🥰

Comforting you after a loss ~ Makenae Line 🥰

Them being needy ~ Hyung Line  ☠️

Them being needy ~ Maknae Line  ☠️

 Imagines

Namjoom

Who needs friends? 🥰

Got 7 

Scenarios

Argument before going on tour ~ Hyung Line 🙄

Argument before going on tour ~ Hyung Line pt.2🥰

Argument before going on tour ~ Maknae Line 🙄

Argument before going on tour  ~ Maknae Line pt.2 🥰

Imagines

Jinyoung

Call out my name ~ 🙄🥰☠️

Blackpink

Scenarios

You acting nice to them when you’re usually cold 🥰

[casuallysthings]

Some notes on the BTS LY: Seoul Tour movie

SOME SPOILERS AHEAD

So it's starts of with the fucking bighit intro jsjsjsjs

Probable screaming from everyone in the cinema

It's basically just all the songs they preformed on their first concert in Seoul

ULTRA MOTHER FUCKING HD LIKE YOU CAN SEE THEIR PORES THE QUALITY IS SO GOOD

They all look like snaccs

Joon and Hobi hipthrust in baepsae oh my lOrD

They do the mic drop dance break sksksks

Hella good quality

There's no whitewashing so y'all can see their honey gold skin in hd

All their singing and rapping is on point like there was no flaws at all

They were all giving hearts in DNA very cute

Serendipity was A MASTER PIECE JIMIN OH MY GOD

Jung Hoseoks vocals wow

Abs

Tae going from 0 to 100 real quick in Airplane pt2

Jimin attacks you in Anpanman ft. Taes growling

Joon does a Jimin in Trivia: Love

Jins epiphany stage was ethereal

Joon with that Barret is a lewk

Jungkook

Probably the most screaming in Micdrop/DNA/Anpanman

JIMINS "AND I STILL WANT YOU" FUCKING HURTED OH MY GOD I CRIED

Did I mention HIGH DEFINITION FUCK

Attack on Bangtan ayyyy

Anyeonghaseyo choneun Bangtan soyeondan hwangguk makenae Jeon Jungkook imnida

You are the cause of my eUphoriAAAAAAAAAA

The ending is hella cute. It's cute videos of them doing cute things in the dance practice room

I think that's all for now. Have fun that the movie for people in the Northern hemisphere 💜💜💜💜

[poor-baby-bangtan]

ultimate bts sickfic rec

This is my ultimate fic rec for probably every bts fanfiction I have ever read. Favorites will be starred and notes will be added occasionally. They will be listed at first according to author, but will change to singular fics that do not have a shared author. Please feel free to add more to the list!

These are mostly emeto, but have some eprocto, eructo, ageplay, and scat. They will all be labeled with their subcategory :)

Also! If I have gotten anything wrong with the information, please don't hesitate to let me know! It would be greatly appreciated.

Let's get started!

Author: spamayam who is also on tumblr ( @heave-hyung )

*It Could Be Worse (eructo and eprocto, 2,056 words, yoonmin, jimin-centric)

*Ginger Ale and Crackers Don't Help if you Binge On Them (emeto, 2,317 words, yoonmin, jimin-centric. fantastic fic!)

Shoot Me (God, No, Not With The Camera!) (emeto and scat, 1,338 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric)

Kookie Dough (emeto, 1,397 words, jinkook, jeongguk centric)

*Hosoek, Saranghae (emeto, 1,379 words, sope, yoongi-centric. one of my favorites ever)

Who Doesn't Love Kim Taehyung? (emeto, 1,854 words, ot7, taehyung-centric)

Author: queasybts who is also on tumblr ( @queasy-bts )

Alone, But Not for Long (emeto, 3,048 words, hopekook, jeongguk-centric. so much hurt/comfort)

*It's Alright to Depend on Us (emeto, 3,808 words, jinmin but dominantly yoonmin, jimin-centric. i love!)

*By My Side (emeto and slight eructo, 2,704 words, vmin, taehyung-centric. again, i adore this)

Author: pumpkinyoongs

bangtan sickfic requests :-) (emeto, 6,508 words, ot7. great h/c! i love chapter two especially)

*Soulmate Behavior. (emeto, 5,842 words, sope, yoongi and hoseok-centric. deserves much more love)

uh oh (emeto, 6,319, kookmon, jeongguk-centric. i love this so much!)

Disneyland; (emeto, 2,000 words, ot7, mainly sugakookie, yoongi-centric)

*Twisted Roads; (emeto, 5,547 words, ot7, taehyung and yoogi-centric. love this one!)

*Double Date Disaster (emeto, 8,000 words, yoonmin and taekook, yoongi-centric. absolutely adore this)

Author also has other great h/c fics!

Author: bleucheeks/joonie b

**;rub his back (emeto, 27,858 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. absolute must-read! i could talk for hours about this fic)

*;lap puppy (emeto, 2,310 words, hopemin but soon-to-be ot7, jimin-centric. again, you need to read this one!)

Author also has great sickfics for other fandoms, I would highly recommend checking them out!

Author: sparklyjimin

and promise me now (emeto, 1,193 words ot7, yoongi-centric. i love this!)

even though i fall down again (i'm fine) (emeto but mainly other forms of angst, 1,451, ot7, yoongi-centric)

*a dream that can't come true (emeto but mainly other forms of angst, 3,932, ot7 but dominantly yoonjin and sugakookie, yoongi-centric. must-read!)

*burned into the back of my mind (like a tattoo) (emeto but mainly other forms of angst, 2,233 words, ot7, hoseok-centric)

this author has other amazing works, please check them out!

Author: UnicornHolographicTears

*Stomach Full of Bullshit (emeto, 4,556 words, ot7 but mainly vmin, taehyung-centric. in love with this one!)

*It Cannot Get Anymore Embarrassing Than This (emeto, 2,196 words, ot7 but mainly yoonjin, seokjin-centric)

Can't be Whole if a Part is Missing (emeto and other forms of angst, 6,538 words, ot7 but mainly taekook, jeongguk-centric)

Lingering Aura (emeto, 5,995 words, ot7, taehyung-centric. yes yes yes!)

*Everything Will (Not) be Alright (emeto, 3,904 words, ot7, taehyung-centric)

Blatant Overestimations and Simplest Complications (emeto, 4,707 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric)

Caffeine Withdrawls (emeto and other forms of angst, 4,619 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric)

On a Scale of 1-10 (emeto and other forms of angst, 2,988 words, ot7, taehyung-centric)

Bon Voyage (emeto, 1,530 words, ot7, hoseok-centric)

It Will Be Fun They Said (emeto, 2,081 words, ot7, jimin-centric)

Author also has other h/c stories!

Author: chubmon, also on tumblr ( @chubmon )

*award show (emeto, 994 words, namgi, namjoon-centric. absolutely love this, i've read it ten times already)

*coffee (emeto, 1,015 words, yoonjin, yoongi-centric. one of my all-time favs!)

*hold it back (eructo, 987 words, taegi, taehyung-centric. in love with this one)

take care of each other (emeto(?), 428 words, namjin, namjoon-centric. v fluffy)

*you're alright, baby (emeto, 464 words, namjin, seokjin-centric)

too sweet (emeto, 723 words, vmin, taehyung-centric. i love)

drinking contest (emeto, 1,061 words, sope, hoseok-centric)

*everything's alright, just hold on tight (emeto, 1322 words, namjin, namjoon-centric)

i'm fine, really (emeto(?), 882 words, namjin, namjoon-centric)

Poor Baby (emeto, 615 words, namjin, seokjin-centric. have read this probably too many times)

Let It Out, Baby (eructo, 542 words, kookmin, jeongguk-centric)

Let Hyung Help (emeto, 915 words, jinkook, jeongguk-centric)

Poor Baby (emeto, 1,285 words, namjin, seokjin-centric)

Sick (emeto, 774 words, joonmin, jimin-centric)

Author has many, many more fics and I would highly, highly suggest you check them out!

Author: springnamgi/rainbowshamebow, also on tumblr ( @sickjoonie )

*recover (emeto, 5,897 words, ot7, hoseok-centric. love this beyond words!)

roommate pains (emeto(?), 825 words, vmon, taehyung and namjoon-centric)

by your side (emeto, 2,028 words, vmin, taehyung-centric)

*perfectly fine, it's fine (emeto 2,285, ot7, ot7-centric. please read!)

snickers (emeto(?), 1,182 words, namseok, hoseok-centric)

*nervous? (emeto(?), 780 words, sope, hoseok-centric. this needs much more love) 

Author has many more fics and drabbles on their tumblr, please check it out!

Author: Fan_Taestic97

It's Just a Small Cough... (emeto and other forms of angst, 12,002 words, ot7, ot7-centric)

Smeraldo (emeto and other forms of angst, 8,282 words, ot7, jimin-centric)

Author: Tomoyoonsan

*don't go running in the rain (emeto, 1,857 words, taekook, taehyung-centric. addicted to this one!)

**Mayday (Maknae Line Down) (emeto, 8,693 words, ot7, makenae line-centric. a total classic)

*Chapter 1 and 3 of Soft Spot (emeto and other forms of angst, 2,841 words, ot7, maknae line-centric. i would very very highly recommend reading chapter two as well!)

Author also has several other works that are very much worth reading!

Author: Sw33tP0tat0, also on ff.net ( Sw33tP0tat0 )

Hospital Bants - Jimin Tae (emeto and other forms of angst, 3k words, vmin, taehyung-centric)

Liveshow pains - Yoongi Jimin (emeto, 3k words, yoonmin, jimin-centric

I'm Fine - Jungkook (emeto and other forms of angst, ot7, jeongguk-centric. especially fluffy!)

*Stage (emeto, 1,599 words, ot7, jimin-centric)

Author also has several more amazing fics!

Author: bambirosesavge

**Everything All at Once (emeto and other forms of angst, 14,865 words, ot7, jimin-centric. in love with this!)

One Sick Kookie (emeto and other forms of angst, 29, 227 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric)

*Too Much and Not Enough (emeto, 6,704 words, ot7, jimin-centric) 

Author has many other incredible works that are well-worth the read!

Some random sickfics!

Chapter 5, 9, 13, and 15 of bts sickfic/omo/scat requests (emeto, scat, and other forms of angst, 24,761 words, ot7, ot7-centric. by ehdontevengothere)

food poisoning (emeto and scat, 2,522 words, ot7, hoseok-centric. by Sunshinerainbowhubusbworldwidehandsome)

*Purpose (emeto and other forms of angst, 22,455 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by sithsapper)

*For Worse and in Sickness (emeto and other forms of angst 9,329 words, namjin, namjoon-centric. by Jeanmarc. author has other great works!)

*Silent Fever (emeto and other forms of angst, 42,599 words, ot7, ot7-centric. by Duochanfan. super awesome and full of fluff!)

*Chapter 6, 16, and 17 of He Ain't Heavy (he's our Maknae) (emeto and other forms of angst, 78,599 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by LulaWrites. I would HIGHLY reccomend reading the rest of this fic as well as the author's other works. also, thank you to @katiesdailystruggle and @dyingofxfeels for helping me find chapter 17!) 

The time when Jungkook fainted on stage and gave his hyungs a heart attack (emeto and other forms of angst, 2,954 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by nothingcreative. I would very highly suggest reading the author's other fics)

Burning Like the Sun (emeto and other forms of angst, 12k words, ot7, hoseok-centric. by UsernameToFollow)

Sick Day (emeto and other forms of angst, wordcount unknown, ot7 but mainly taekook, jeongguk-centric. by CrystalDrop)

*Couldn't Hurt to Try (emeto and other forms of angst, 4,756 words, ot7, taehyung-centric. by 97gguks)

lean on me, I will always be next to you (emeto, 5,489 words, sope, hoseok-centric. by smile_24)

Sick bts (emeto and other forms of angst, 1.4k words, ot7, ot7-centric. by GraceAppleFruit)

Who will catch me if I fall? we will (emeto and other forms of angst, 3,266 words, ot7, namjoon-centric. by HopeJinSugainfiresme)

sick baby (emeto, 2,276 words, vmin, taehyung-centic. by strwbrrymin)

*I'm Right Here Beside You (emeto and other forms of angst, 3,171 words, ot7 but mainly namjin, namjoon-centric. by orphan_account. great fic!)

we will never let you go (emeto, 5,497 words, ot7, namjoon-centric. by Hannah_Writes)

Sick Yoongi (emeto, 33.9k words, ot7, yoongi-centric. by BTS_sickfics)

Chapter 3 of RUN BTS, a behind the scenes fanfic (emeto, 25k words, ot7, jimin and hoseok-centric. by luvwrestlinfangurl)

You Matter Too (emeto and other forms of angst, 3,806 words, ot7, ot7 but mainly seokjin-centric. by aryshft)

*The Worst Performance (emeto and other forms of angst, 3,066 words, ot7, yoongi-centric. by LordDeath)

Chapter 1 and 2 of BTS Oneshots (emeto and other forms of angst, 12,314 words, ot7, ot7-centric. by SOPE_Nation_Rise)

Bts Fanfic's (Request Open) (emeto and other forms of angst, 2,399 words, ot7, ot7-centric. by Tabithaahtibat)

What did we eat (emeto and little space, 5,226 words, ot7, ot7-centric. by far_fromhome)

*Of Cold Medicine and High Fever (emeto and other forms of angst, 5,469 words, ot7, taehyung-centric. by VantaeKimTaehyung. this one is great!)

so gorgeous (won't you be mine?) -excerpt (emeto, 2,778 words, vseok, taehyung-centric. by xxdevilishxx)

*Sleep well hyung, you have worked hard (emeto and other forms of angst, 1,575 words, ot7, yoongi-centric. by smile_24)

**set me as a seal upon thine heart (for love is strong as death) (emeto(?) and other forms of angst, age-play, 139,772 words, ot7 and namjin, ot7-centric. by buttonjimin. stop what you're doing read this right this second)

Sorry, Sorry (emeto, 5,034 words, yoonmin, jimin-centric. by Moonchildsaki)

To The Moon and Back (emeto and other forms of angst, 10,118 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by GreyVykes)

Bent But Not Broken (emeto and other forms of angst, 16,433 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by smile_24)

*"You're warm." (emeto and other forms of angst, 1,597 words, sope, yoongi-centric. by whalien_spence_52. someone FINALLY made a cannon yoongi appendicitis fic; i appreciate and love this very much. author also has other great fics!)

Sickness (emeto and other forms of angst, 22,95 words, ot7, jeongguk-centric. by soulmetalfairy. amazing fic!)

Some of my other favorite authors who are not sickfic-related!

chocochunkkookie

cleo_withoutthepatra (this one is great!)

tiredteenager

Roses_and_Cream

KatiesDailyStruggle

Itabane

SomewhatSassy (yes, yes!)

Neuski

anonarii

insa123

valeh

Deabakibnida

My favorite bts sickfic writers on tumblr!

@sickjoonie

@sicky-hobi

@pukey-pup

@sickiebangtan ( @bleucheeks )

@heave-hyung

@sickiebabybangtan

@queasy-bts

@katiesdailystruggle

@bambirosesavage

[staycatcher]

I was tagged by everyone’s fav demon, @staytion-nine

Stage Name ( your name or a nickname you’d prefer everyone to call you ) : brewgie or bad bc those are my initials and that’s how I sign my art!!

Debut Date ( when did you first get into kpop? ) : February 2nd, 2016 (I only remember bc it was two days after Hate by 4MINUTE came out)

Group Concept ( what’s your favourite concept or what would you like to try or which do you think you’d suit? ): I always prefer hip-hop / harder / more distinct kpop concepts so yeah!! The ones with bad ass rappers and and baddie beats (even tho I’m not so idek how that’d work but oh well)

Debut song / album / music video concept ( pick some songs you think your group would debut with or just some songs you like the concept of ) :

Debut Song- a delicious mixture / vibes of Hate by 4minute, Don’t recall by Kard, Valkyrie by Oneus, I wait & How can I say by day6, Good to me by seventeen

Album- i think it’d be really exciting and beyond exhausting to do something like day6 did in 2017 where they released 1mv + 1bside = 2 songs every month and then had two albums in that year. It was just so good. S o g o o d.

Music video concept- I really like day6’s bts’ and skz’s concepts how they’re more cinematic so I’d like to do something like that. I really like blackpinks coloring and sets tho too so ooof

Position ( can you sing / rap / dance? If not, which one would you like to learn / do? Or which position you think you’d suit? ) : Tho these days I’m into vocal line and dance line a loott. Rap line is the forever og to me. I’d be honored to be a rapper bc that’s usually the line that draws me into liking a group!!! And they just seem so creative to me. I like their vibes. PLS CAN I BE A RAPPER

Role ( are you the sassy main vocal? The mum or dad? The underappreciated one who gets no lines? The variety show master? ) : embarrasses themselves and their group at every interview or show to make everyone laugh :D. Basically just soft / clingy + savage + embarrassing. But is thoughtful and creative deep down. Like Changbin or Hyunjin? Han? Idk

Older or younger line ( are you typically one of the oldest or youngest in your friend groups? When you first started getting into kpop, were the members who are your age that were debuting around the time in hyung/unnie line or dongsaeng line? ) : I’m older makenae line? Like 2000 line in skz or 95 line in bts or 97line in seventeen. Like babey but not quite babey (in reality I’m 2001 line so like compared to mutuals / people I’m tagging I’m older?? Or same age?)

Leader or nah ( need help deciding? see below ): probably would be i’ve organized a lot of events and group projects

You and your friends need to decide what to eat. Are you most likely to…

Make the decision for everyone

Listen to everyone’s opinions and then decide based on what the majority wants

Let someone else decide

If you picked one of the first two options, your’re probably the leader, unless you don’t want to:

I do both 1 & 2 depending on my mood or situation!! I’m a pretty neutral person that likes to hear everyone out but if I have to step up because no one else does then I’m the one who will step up. I’ll be the leader when needed!! So no I don’t think I’d be leader.... unless needed lmao

Foreign line ( are you an ethnic minority in the country you live in? ) : I adore foreign lines :( I’m white as snow and from the US so I don’t get to be apart of that. So basically I’m Hyunjin in Australia. I’ll be hanging with the foreign line and be like the helper with them if they don’t understand something / translator / just being a supportive member

Do you have any special talents or tricks?: Yes I love drawing, writing, painting, design, cuddling!! I’ve been told I give good hugs. I also am good at making people laugh or feel comfortable

How many members do you want in your group? tag that amount of people: CHAOS KIDS NINE OR NONE WE GOIN TO THE FINISH LINE

@staytion-nine @jaenuaryyy @akkabuteo @visualgiggles @popechangbin @luvjisungs @changbln @slideseok @inseongx

[kissingnamjoon]

honestly I think its really gross yoongi isn’t provided with thay much security because the makenae line “is more popular”??? 

like, he’s a part of bts and his safety is just as important as the others??

[chimfires]

BTS MASTERLIST

There’s a small list of everything I have written so far? Hope you guys find it easier.

REACTIONS

BTS HAVING A S/O WHO GAINED A LITTLE WEIGHT

BTS S/O GETTING INTO A FIST FIGHT WITH SOMEONE

BTS WATCHING SCARY MOVIES WITH THEIR S/O

HOW BTS REACTS TO YOU GOING ON VACATION WITH THEM

BTS PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK WITH THEIR S/O

BTS HAVING A S/O WHO IS THICK

BTS REACTING TO THE S/O BEING IRRITATED WITH THEM BUT THEY FIND THEM TOO CUTE

BTS SNAPPING AT THEIR S/O ACCIDENTALLY

BTS REACTION: YOUR LITTLE SISTER LOVING THEM

BTS REACTION: GOING TO A BALL GAME WITH THEIR S/O

BTS REACTION: S/O HAVING TRICHOTILLOMANIA

BTS MEMBER HELPING YOU GET A DANCE MOVE DOWN

BTS AS BAD GIRLS CLUB MEMBERS

BTS REACTS TO THEIR S/O MESSING WITH THEM WHILE BEING FED

BTS REACTION: YOU FEELING LIKE YOU’RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR HIM.

BTS REACTION: YOU PULLING A NUMBER OF SOMEONE THEY WANTED

BTS REACTION: YOU GETTING BEAT UP BY FANS

BTS REACTION: YOU SUCKING ON A LOLLIPOP SEXUALLY BY ACCIDENT (Hyung Line)

BTS REATS TO YOU BEING A FOREIGN SUPERMODEL

BTS REACTION: CALLING THEM WHILE ON TOUR BECAUSE YOU CAN’T CUM

BTS FINGERING YOU UNDER THE TABLE

BTS: CONTROLLING THE VIBRATOR IN PUBLIC

BTS REACTION: YOU HAVING NO FAMILY OR FRIENDS.

BTS REACTION: S/O CRIES INSTEAD OF MOANS DURING SEX

BTS REACTION: NOT LIKING CHILDEN & NOT WANTING TO HAVE THEM

BTS REACTION: YOU WEARING CHEEKSTER UNDERWEAR AROUND THEM

BTS REACTS: YOU CALLING THEM DADDY AROUND THE MEMBERS

BTS REACTION: THEM BEING JEALOUS OF YOUR DOG.

BTS REACTION: YOU WANTING TO BE INTIMATE BUT YOU’RE TOO SHY

BTS REACTION: YOU CRYING AND TALKING IN YOUR SLEEP BECAUSE OF A NIGHTMARE

BTS REACTION: YOU GETTING MARKED EASILY (HICKEYS, BRUSIES, SCRATCHES) AFTER SEX

BTS REACTION: YOU KISSING THEM FOR THE FIRST TIME.

BTS REACTION: THEIR S/O LOVES THEIR NECK

BTS REACTION: YOU WANTING TO BREAK UP BECAUSE THEY’RE NEVER AROUND (MAKENAE LINE)

BTS REACTION: THEIR CHILD CRYING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT.

DRABBLES

YOONGI

BTS REACTS TO SOMEONE IN TOXIC RELATIONSHIP (1)

BTS REACTS TO SOMEONE IN TOXIC RELATIONSHIP (2)

BTS REACTS TO SOMEONE IN A TOXIC RELATIONSHIP (3/final)

LOVE/HATE

BTS REACTION: YOU CHEATING ON THEM WITH ANOTHER MEMBER

COZY: SUGA

Early // Min Yoongi

Anniversary// Min Yoongi

Record Shop // myg

ivory // min yoongi

pretty girl // min yoongi

ours // myg. 

birthday wishes. // myg.

in the morning. // myg. 

breakfast date // myg. 

thinking about you. // myg

Jungkook

BTS REACTING TO YOU CHEATING ON THEM (JUNGKOOK)

BTS REACTING TO YOU CHEATING ON THEM(JUNGKOOK PART 2)

15 with jungkook “I like to think we’re more than friends”

YOU SHOULD CLOSE THE DOOR// JK

Home // jjk

Jealous// jjk

push ups// jjk

you weren’t supposed to be home // jjk

started it all // jjk

photograph // jjk

I still want you // jjk

blocked // jjk

pizza // jjk

genius lab // jjk

J Hope

BTS REACTION: YOU CHEATING ON THEM WITH ANOTHER MEMBER.

SICK DAY // J HOPE

photos // j.h.

space // j.h.

RM

PERFECT // BTS RM

journals // kim namjoon

better // RM

morning kisses // rm

Jin

I WANNA HEAR YOU SAY IT

Taehyung (V)

THIS IS HARD FOR ME TOO

masterpiece // kim taehyung

marry me // kimg taehyung.

Jimin

jealous // park jimin

best part

mirrors // park jimin

car rides // park jimin

Fanfics

Jimin

ONE // P.J. Chapter one

ONE// P.J. Chapter two

again I hope this helps!

~ lia ♡ 

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BTS Reactions~ How they find out you have Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD)- Hyung Line

Okay, so I personally do have ASD, and have been professionally diagnosed. I know the disorder is diverse so I did my best at writing this... It may be utter crap but hey I tried. If you want to learn more about ASD, here are a few links and don’t hesitate to send me an ask!

also the gifs aren’t mine and i mainly used them because they’re cute so...

makenae line

Jin:

“Jin?” you mumble, lightly nibbling on your lip while playing with them hem of your shirt.

“What is it, sweetheart?” He asks you, looking away from the television and intently at you,

causing your cheeks to redden.

“I have something important to tell you… that I probably should have already told you…” You admit, tentatively sitting yourself next to him on the couch.

“It’s alright. You can tell me anything you want to whenever you feel that the time is right.”

“I’m autistic,” you couldn’t help but blirt. It’s not something that you disliked; you were quite proud of being on the spectrum, in fact. You just normally kept that fact to yourself, especially where mental health was more of a taboo then where you were from. “I-I have Autism Spectrum Disorder, which means I don’t think like you all and most people…” you explain, the words running of your tongue now. “I don’t always understand things that I should-generally a lot of jokes… I also have some weird habits or ticks, which get worse when I am super stressed or nervous…. and I know this kind of thing is taboo, so I understand if you don’t want to keep seeing me anymore…”

“Y/n, don’t be silly. Something as simple as that isn’t going to change how I feel about you!”

“R-r-really? That’s all?” you stutter, a few tears escaping your eyes.

“Well, not quite…” Jin admits, causing you to freeze in fear. He chuckles and wipes away your tears with his thumb. “If you don’t get my jokes, I will explain them to you without any judgement. How does that sound?”

You let out a sigh and nod, as Jin pulls you into a hug.

“Thank you for telling me, Jagi,” He adds, kissing your forehead.

Suga: 

“Dog! Dog! Doggy! Ugh, they are so cute!” you giggle, your face inches from the window. Today Suga decided to sneak you into the studio while he worked, because he wanted the company.

“Are you going to point out every dog you see?” Yoongi chuckles, glancing at you.

“Yes. Dogs are cute.”

“Like you.”

His comment had you blushing scarlet, and also completely quiet. As he turned a corner, there was a beautiful golden retriever, one of your favorites.

“Did you give up pointing them out? I know that kind is your favorite.” Yoongi teases.

You stick your tongue out at him, and mumble, “Jerk.”

He scoffs lightly, and replies, “Me? Never.”

“But I want that dog. Can we go back and steal it. We can write a song about it.”

“That’s probably not a good idea. Both the theft and the song.”

“I tried,” you sigh to yourself.

“Ohhh, now that’s a pretty German Shepherd. It’s so pretty. I want that one too. Did you know that there was a German shepherd in World War II that got shot nine times and lived through it all?”

“How do you know all of these random facts? That’s the tenth one about dogs today!” Yoongi laughs.

“Well, when I was younger dogs were one of my special interests.”

“Special interest?” Yoongi repeats, not quite understanding.

“So,” you begin your classic spiel, “when people have Autism Spectrum Disorder, which is where you think differently than most people since your brains wired differently, you oftentimes have what is called a special interest. A special interest is basically just a topic you know a lot about. For me, it used to be dogs.”

“I see,” Yoongi says, “Then what is your special interest now?”

“Are you sure you want to know?”

“I don’t see why not…”

“Okay. Well…” you began.

RM: 

As soon as you knew for certain that Namjoon had feelings for you, you began to pull away. It wasn’t anything to do with him-it was all you. A part of you, specifically. You were at home, a cup of tea warming you up while you laid underneath a weighted blanket, trying not to cry. You really did have a huge crush on Namjoon and wanted your relationship to go further, but you didn’t want to cause him any more problems than he already had.

A soft knock on your door woke you from your calming ritual. Since you were expecting a package to arrive, you opened the door with no hesitation, only to find the man you were avoiding leaning against the doorframe.

“Y/n, babygirl, why are you avoiding me?” Namjoon asks, his voice low but soft.

You nearly drop your mug in surprise, but he quickly grabs your hands, holding it with you. “Be careful there, you wouldn’t want to cut yourself now would you?”

You shake your head and step back, and he releases his hands.

“May I come in?”

You nod and move aside from the doorway, and Namjoon steps inside and closes the door behind him. As he takes off his shoes you go back over to the couch and throw the weighted blanket over your legs, taking slow deep breaths to avoid having a panic attack.

Namjoon sat next to you, looking concerned. “You haven’t been answering my texts or calls. I haven’t seen you in a while and I was worried. Are you okay? Did I do something to push you away?” He seriously inquires of you.

You shake your head, worrying your lip between your teeth. “You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s just me. You… you deserve better. I doubt you want to date someone who has autism.”

“Autism? Autism Spectrum Disorder, right?”

You tilt your head, surprised he has heard of it. “Yes,” you admit softly.

“I don’t mind dating someone on the Spectrum as long as you don’t mind dating me,” Namjoon joked, smiling.

“Are you sure? I can be kind of a pain sometimes… A lot of the time. I have a lot of problems…”

“Everyone has problems, y/n. You are no exception, nor am I, okay?”

“Okay, Oppa,” you agree, blushing red as you realized the words that came out of your mouth.

Namjoon laughs at your embarrassment and pulls you into a hug.

“I like when you call me Oppa,” he whispers in your ear, giving you a peck on your cheek.

JHope: 

You and Hobi had been having a wonderful day out. You were currently taking a walk in your favorite park, your hands occasionally brushing up against each other. Suddenly, the bright blue sky became dark with rain clouds, and you immediately started to freak out. You didn’t have an umbrella or raincoat, nor were you near the car. And you did not want to get wet.

“Hobi,” you say nervously, grabbing his hand so he turns to face you. “We need to go. Right now.”

“Y/n, we’ll be okay. I’m sure it’s just passing by. But of course, we can head back.” He soothes you, smiling brightly as always.

You pick up the pace in a vain attempt to beat the bipolar weather, but lose horridly. As soon as the car was in sight, the rain began to pour out of the sky with droplets feeling like the size of grapes. You let out a screech of horror as you run to the car, now completely drenched in water. You fumble getting inside the car, and sit down having the appearance of a cat being forcibly bathed.

“Ah, I was wrong,” Hobi admits, grinning apologetically.

“I don’t like being in wet clothes,” you say, louder than necessary. “I don’t like wet clothes… I don’t like wet clothes…” you repeat yourself under your breath, rocking a little in your seat.

“My place is closer, so I can take you there and you can borrow some of my clothes. How does that sound, Jagi?” Hobi offers with a smile.

You continue your mantra, so Hobi turns on your favorite violin concerto that he knows calms you down, Vivaldi’s The Four Seasons.

You hardly notice how Hobi gently pries you out of the car and walks you inside to his room. There, he pulls out clothes and wraps you in a towel.

“Here you are, Jagi.”

You nod in thanks and take the clothes to the bathroom, where you promptly return feeling a bit ashamed of your behavior. Hobi had also changed, and found a blanket to let you cuddle up in.

“Better now?” he asks you, wrapping the blanket around your shoulders.

You nod and lean in to hug him. “I’m really sorry I freaked out. I should have told you beforehand, I have autism spectrum disorder. Because of that, I have a lot of struggles in my daily life, one of which is an abrupt change of plans. I didn’t know it was going to rain, and I really hate getting wet…”

“Oh, I see. Thank you for telling me.” Hobi replies, kissing your forehead.

“You’re not… afraid?”

“Why would I be afraid of something that’s a part of you?”

“I dunno…” you shrug. “Well, thank you for not freaking out, as well and taking care of me,” you add, gently nuzzling him.

“Of course not. I have to take care of you as your Oppa.” He chuckles.

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Golden Makenae here. Singer and Dancer for BTS. I'm slowly working my way into the rap line. Sorry, Taehyung. 😘 I'm usually a nice boy but don't mess with my Hyungs- You won't like me when I'm angry. 🤣 Love to make some friends! HMU @ GH- Kpopprince669