#bts wiriting

[space-helen]

Ooo I'm glad the writing's going well!! Any chance of a sneak peek, like maybe a title or a couple lines? Maybe some writing-process bts too if you feel like sharing?

As for a sneak peek the next two fics you're getting are called Irresponsible, which is a Captain Pike x Reader and Beach which is a Malcolm Reed x Reader. One will be posted tomorrow and the other next Sunday.

Hmmm I don't think there's much to say about my writing process. When I was writing a lot more regularly I used to watch youtube videos or a TV show whilst I wrote. More recently I've done a lot more wiriting just before I go to bed. I set myself up in bed and will spend an hour or two before I go to sleep. This will probably stop next week though when I'm back at work again. When I write I have the request at the top of the document and just try to think of a general plot if or how I'm going to string the request together. Nine times out of Ten ideas come to me straight away but sometimes they take more time to think up. I'll sit and type away and then eventually queue them for Tumblr. The titles always come last for me.

[leekangminnnn]

Week 12 Reflection wiriting

Q. Restate your artistic vision statement, Discuss tradition design in connection with your own aspiration and the themes of CTSB

My design strength lies in having a diverse knowledge of various fields related to design, such as interior design, video, animation, product design, and illustration. Instead of having a specific focus of interest, I find myself fascinated by a wide range of design-related tasks. While this may be considered a drawback as it prevents me from specializing and being highly focused, I perceive it as a path that allows me to explore design from multiple perspectives and seek solutions that are closer to the right answers. Therefore, my goal is to become a versatile designer who can professionally address various design challenges as a freelancer. To achieve this, I need to put in dedicated effort to acquire at least expert-level knowledge and skills in all aspects of design.

However, the challenge I face is being an individual with no particular standout expertise that clients can recognize. In this situation, I believe I need to emphasize my style and concept. In recent years, there has been a resurgence of interest in traditional and retro elements in South Korea. The question arises: why have old things become trendy again after being forgotten and disappearing from memory, especially in an era where traditional craftsmanship was fading away? I think the reason lies in the uniqueness that cannot be felt in everyday life and in designs that are peculiar yet effectively express identity. Traditional elements often hold a special significance that only people from a specific region can appreciate. While traditional items are rare in contemporary settings, they represent the history, style, and concept unique to that region.

For instance, the illustrator known as Wooh Na-Young gained popularity by depicting characters in traditional Korean clothing, Hanbok. Through her artwork, she incorporated the traditional style of Korean clothing into characters, attracting considerable attention. This led her to collaborate with major companies such as Marvel and Disney, showcasing her work through traditional means.

Reviving forgotten elements is not limited to illustrations. In 2022, the National Museum of Korea sold a wireless charging device designed as a traditional piece of furniture called Jagesoban for around S$70. Although this was considered an expensive price for a museum souvenir and charger, it became highly popular, selling out daily. As a designer, traditional elements should be seen as a means of expressing a design style and concept.

Beyond mere artistic expressions like medium or drawing, there are various ways to represent traditional elements, including actions or history. For example, most games in the Netflix drama "Squid Game" are reminiscent of retro games that were popular in Korea in the past. Additionally, the K-pop group BTS incorporates traditional Korean clothing and traditional instruments into their performances.

In this world, there are numerous designers and countless designs, but to make oneself stand out, something special is required. Therefore, I believe I need to make an effort to discover my unique style and consider self-branding through various projects as necessary.

(487 words)

[ilovesapnappy]

looking for moots!

Hiii! Im a new fanfiction writer (for sapnap and dsmp.) My work will be revolving sapnap and some other mcyt! I have experience with wiriting fanfictions (used to be a bts writer with 1k but retired)! Please send me requests and i will try and get back to you as soon as possible.

about me:

My name is amai, (not real name) and my pronouns are she/her. I am bisexual and have autism. (not self diagnosed.) I got into dsmp around march of 2023 due to curiosity and i quicky got into the dream team. My hyperfixation is sapnap, but i wont only write about him, however most of my posts will be about him.

things to know:

Please dont request any mcyt under the age of 18 or have discussed they are uncomfortable with the topic you requested. Im extremely flexible but please dont put me in situations like that >.<

i am okay with doing fanfictions about little space! but please dont request anything to do with ddlg or ddlb or anything regarding that sort of kink. I will not be doing that.

please be atleast 18 years old when reading my posts. Anyone under that age will be kindly softblocked or blocked.

im okay with writing smut! Here are some kinks i have experience with writing: degration, praise, switch!cc, dom!cc, sub!cc, fwb, breeding, peeing (as in the person holding back your bladder, NOT as in digesting.) Again i am extremely fexible so i will most likely be okay with writing.

Thank you so much for reading. sharing would be highly appreciated!

[kookieswan]

“Do you have a death wish?”

Drabble for Jimin and “Do you have a death wish?” - 

Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 858

Warnings: Heavy Suggestive Themes, Drinking/Alcohol 

It’s a Saturday night that’s sweltering hot, and for some reason Jimin had wanted to go out clubbing. You weren’t against the idea at all, but man there were a lot of people around. Jimin had spotted a few of his friends from the somewhat sticky table you sat at, calling them over to catch up. As lovely as they were, your drink was running dry, and you were quite thirsty. Tugging on your boyfriend’s shirt, her quickly looks over at you with a raised eyebrow. “Jimin, baby, I’m gonna head to the bar and get another drink. You want anything?” Tugging on your boyfriend’s shirt, he quickly looks over at you before his eyebrows draw up. Leaning closer, you and ask again before he lets out a little “ah”. “Yeah! I’ll take another jack and coke. You want me to come with?” Shaking your head, you tell him you’ll be fine and to stay with his friends. Tucking your wallet into your hand securely, you adjust the spicy outfit you're wearing to make sure it's properly placed. Scrambling up from your seat is hard to do with how insanely hot it is, sweat running down the back of your neck. You somehow manage it, pushing against people to make your way over to the busy bar. It’s unbelievably loud, but you manage to tune it out and focus on your current mission. Leaning against the bar, you wait for the bartender to have a few second. There’s plenty of people around, so knowing it couldn’t talk a bit, you pull out your phone to check your socials. There’s suddenly a hand grazing across your Lowe back, dangerously close to your ass, and you giggle a little thinking it’s Jimin. To your surprise, it was not Jimin, but some man you’d never seen before. He circled around you completely and smirks, leaning body against the counter. You instantly take a step back, startled by the situation. “Aw sweet cheeks don’t run away from me. We could have some fun together.” You keep your distance, unsure of what to say. Noticing that he’s leering in a repulsive fashion, you scoff as seems to be trying to catch another glance at your butt. “No thanks. I have a boyfriend.” You start to step away again, intending to go to the opposing side of the bar. You desperately just wanted a drink, not some douche nozzle hitting on you. The man doesn’t allow for that to happen though as he grabs at your hip. “Don’t be like that. I bet I could fuck you better than your boyfriend ever could.” You gawk at the man in disbelief. You give him a look of disgust and turn away from him, fully intending to just go back to your table. His hand on your waist starts to tighten, and you start to panic, but suddenly it’s pushed away. You whip your head over to see Jimin’s pink head and instantly feel relief. “Hey man, pretty sure you were told to back off. Have a good night now.” The man glowers at your boyfriend, looking unbelievably pissed off. Jimin steps directly in front where you're standing, hand resting gently on your shoulder to steer you away. You can tell he’s annoyed, not at you, but at the man.  “Aw come on man. I’m pretty sure the slut wanted me to-“ The ugly man tries to grab at you again before Jimin grabs his wrist in a firm grip. His calm demeanor rapidly turns into something dark and the words that come out of his mouth are venomous. “Do you have a death wish? Get the fuck out of here before I kick your ass.” Jimin harshly shoves the guys arm back towards him and he stumbles away, looking a bit like a lost puppy. You know you should be feeling endeared, but Jimin’s willingness to protect you from sleazy guys had you feeling a little hot and bothered. He turns back to you quickly, cupping your flushed cheeks in his hands. “You alright love? I’m sorry to be like that in front of you, but I wanted to make sure he’d leave you alone. I know you can handle yourself, but it didn’t look like he’d take no for an answer.” A wry smile spreads across his face as you nod. Shifting your head slightly to the left, you kiss his hand once, twice, three times before grabbing it with your own. You were appreciative and wanted to make sure to let him know. You look him straight in the eyes, holding the contact as you kiss his fingertips, letting your tongue brush across the top of his pointer finger. His breath bitches slightly, modest smile turning into a broad grin as he lets out a breathless laugh. He runs his unoccupied hand through your hair, looking down at you with hooded eyes. “Take me home Jimin.” He nods before swooping down to give you a chaste kiss. He tastes of whisky and something a little sweet. Wrapping his arm around your shoulders, you start walking towards the exit. “It would be my pleasure love.”

[daegunotes]

hold me by the heart || {2.5}

What: BTS Fic Genre: Angst Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader + Jung Hoseok Words: 2k+

I’m a hoe for feedback so if there was something you liked about this series or something you hated, something you’d like to discuss, send me a message!!! You will have my heart foreverrrr

You’ve been seperated from Yoongi for 3 months, but fate keeps throwing the two of you in each other’s paths. Even when you’re not aware.

Chapter 1 - x Chapter 2 - x

Suggested Listening: Happier - Ed Sheeran

Yoongi sighed as he made to get up, when Slow Rabbit was dedicated to something, he was immovable. Whether it was in music or in personal life. If he had said 15 mins, he would be here in 13, it would be best to hurry.

Yoongi opened his closet to grab at the nearest clean piece of clothing. It was grey shirt, a dark palette much like 90% of his wardrobe. Much like 100% of his life. Bright colours repelled him, he physically ran in the other direction if accosted with fluorescents or any shade of VIBGYOR.

Slipping his head through the neck, his eyes caught sight of a tiny speck of royal blue peeking out of a forgotten corner of his closet. After lowering the shirt rest of the way, he pulled at the offensive piece of clothing. It was a tie, a very nice one at that.

It’s as if he’d been conditioned like Pavlov’s dog because the sight of the tie brought back a set of memories that he was sure he had buried deep under layers of regret and hate.

“Yoongiiii-babe- please just one tie, it’s not even that colourful, look it’s a blue, a royal blueee oooohhhh.”

“Don’t think you can get your way just because you’re using that voice - stop with the big puppy eyes, I’m not budging.”

“Pleaseeeee- for me, I already bought it look at how pretty it is, look how it shines in the light! It’s real silk!”

“First, why did you buy such an expensive tie? Second, where would I possibly wear this? Do you see a pair of sweatpants that the tie would go with?”

“Fine ugh you ruined it. I’ve set up a meeting between you and a few venture capitalists that are very interested in DaeguBeats, they are Big Money so I thought maybe you could crank up that devilish charm in some good clothes. Now hurry, we also have an appointment at the tailors…”

“You really like rubbing this ‘I have my shit together’ thing in my face don’t you?” “Forever and always….”

The memories faded like the sound of your laughter as you left the room.

Yoongi crumpled the tie in his hand and was ready to throw it away in the depths of his trashcan, but somehow his hand seemed to disobey its owner and refused to move. He sighed and rubbed his eyes with his free hand, deciding to chuck the tie into a deeper part of his closet, fervently praying that that was the last he saw of it.

He was at the door of his loft when Slow Rabbit texted to tell him that he was waiting for him downstairs.

Yoongi climbed down the 2 flights of stairs to the main lobby. He walked towards the exit and realised it was pouring. “Great.” Yoongi cursed under his breath and opened the door to quickly climb into the SUV parked in front of the gates.

As the door opened, the first thing he spotted was her, full face of makeup and dressed to the nines. She looked amazing he couldn’t deny, but the anger that bubbled in his heart because of her just increased. “I’m glad you decided to join us Grumpy. Sun-mi was so upset when you said you wouldn’t come. Look at how her mood changed now.” Slow Rabbit said in a cheerful voice from the driver’s seat while PDogg sat beside him and chuckled knowingly.

“Can we just go get drunk?” Yoongi said in a low growl, silently swatting away the hand Sun-mi was trying to creep up his thigh. Clearly his abstinence pledge was going to have to be martyred today.

“That’s my boy!!” Slow rabbit said as he put the car into gear and sped off in the rain, towards their favourite watering hole.

“Aaahh the old faithful! Oh how I love thee, please never change!” Slow Rabbit said as he inhaled his beer, letting out a loud and unapologetic burp right after

“If you gave a woman, half the love you have in your heart for this goddamn pub, you’d be a married man by now.”  PDogg said with humorous distaste on his face.

“Find me a woman that can provide me with cheap ass beer and excellent but questionable snacks, then we’ll talk.” Slow Rabbit replied without missing a beat.

The entire table erupted in laughter and even the sullen Yoongi managed to crack a smile. Being out in a loud group wasn’t his thing but he owed a lot to the people at the table and they were one of the very few people in this world, for whom he would make an effort.

“I’ll get the next round” Yoongi declared, he had to get away from the raucous crowd. “About time CEO! Stop being a cheap asshole.” PDogg slurred and then laughed heartily at his own quip.

“I’ll come with you, you can’t carry all of it alone.” Sun-mi said to Yoongi, her tone dripping with insinuations. “No thanks, it’s your night. You sit here and enjoy. I’ll be right back.” he replied curtly.

Yoongi made his way through the crowd and towards the bar. He could navigate this path with his eyes closed, maybe he needed to spend some time outside the pub.

He waited as Hyun-jae, his friend and the owner-bartender of the pub went around the back to grab their usual order. His head did a sweep around the pub half concentrated, half distracted. It was the usual crowd of regulars. He caught a familiar swish of hair whip past the main doors and his head whipped in that direction.

It couldn’t be. Yoongi could’ve sworn that he saw your caramel-brown head of hair rush inside from the rain into the pub. He blinked a few times and you were nowhere to be seen. Must have been a trick of the light. It wasn’t the first time he’d imagined you in places where there was no trace of you. Places like his bed and his arms.

He turned back to the bar as he heard Hyun-jae’s voice. “Here you go Hotshot. This one’s on the house. I heard the good news. I’m proud of you boy.” the bartender exclaimed proudly giving Yoongi a few congratulatory thumps on his back.

“Thanks hyung, I really appreciate it.” he replied politely as he picked up the drinks and returned to his table.

“The prodigal son returns! And he’s armed with drinks!” Slow Rabbit all but yelled as he saw Yoongi approach the table with a tray of shots.

“Yeah drink up guys. This is the last night of partying. It’s back to the grind tomorrow.” Yoongi said in a mock stern voice as he sat back down in the booth.

“Yes boss! You heard him boys, drink up!” Slow Rabbit yelled again clearly not willing not lower his volume.

Yoongi smiled a hollow smile and lowered his head towards the half empty bottle of beer in front of him. He took a swig from it when a painfully familiar sound hit his ears. It was the sound that plagued his dreams, the one that he couldn’t get stop thinking about during quiet nights alone.

The sound of your laughter.

He immediately looked up to search for the source when his eyes fell on you. There you were, a vision in gold and white, you were wearing one of his favourite dresses of yours, “The Goddess” dress he had oft called it.

You were sitting a mixed crowd of people Yoongi didn’t recognise, throwing your head back in laughter like you often did in the good times. Before he realised, Yoongi was smiling too, your laughter always had that effect on him. It was unconscious but his actions began mirroring yours until his eyes fell on the reason of your laughter.

The same man who was in your apartment that night was making you laugh with his antics. The smile on Yoongi’s face quickly faded and his eyebrows knitted together in a frown. He couldn’t believe that someone else was making you laugh like that. Was it childish of him to expect you to as sullen and broken as him? Absolutely. That didn’t change the fact that seeing you laugh so unabashedly with another man, felt like a several punches to his gut.

He looked away slowly, in case you turned your gaze and caught him staring at you. He needed more drinks, yup that was the answer. Getting up slowly he dragged his ass back up to the bar and motioned to Hyun-jae and asked for 4 shots of his cheapest vodka.

Hungry for the oblivion that lay within the depths of the shot glasses, Yoongi downed the 4 shots feral, hissing every time the harsh liquid burned his throat. This was good, he need to feel this sensation. He needed to forget.

Considerably more inebriated, Yoongi stumbled on back to his booth, ignoring the questions his friends threw at him. His eyes ran over the room again till they came upon the subject of their search. You were smiling softly now, talking to some girl who sat beside you. “Good, the bastard’s gone.” Yoongi’s thoughts said. The delight was short lived however as the aforementioned bastard returned right away with some drinks in his hand.

Yoongi snorted as he saw the man passing out drinks, he knew you only drank premium beer and there wasn’t anything remotely close to that on the man’s tray. The man handed you a glass of what Yoongi assumed was coke. You took the glass from him with a grateful look on your face and the most beautiful of smiles. Something was wrong and it nagged at Yoongi, you loved your drink and could drink most adult men under the table. What had changed?

As several scenarios ran through his head, Yoongi didn’t realise that he was blatantly staring at the group that included you.

Hoseok turned his head to catch Yoongi staring at them and realization dawned in his eyes. He turned back to you and made sure that Yoongi caught the arm he slipped around you. As you instinctively leaned into him, Hoseok started slowly rubbing his hand up and down the length of your arm.

This tender scene was too much for Yoongi to watch without emptying the contents of his stomach, so he turned away. His eyes began to sting and he knew it was going to be one of those nights.

Yoongi quickly took his leave of the group who weren’t happy with his sudden desire to leave. “Sorry guys, not feeling to hot. Going to call it a night. I’ll see all of you tomorrow.” he said while gathering his hoodie off the chair.

Walking hurriedly towards the exit, he couldn’t help but steal another glance in your direction. You were laughing again and the laughter pricked at the young man’s heart.

He made his way out of the pub and into the rain, “Fuck I forgot.” he cursed at himself for being so hasty, he had no protection against the rain save for his light hoodie.

“Don’t worry, Yoongi oppa, I have an umbrella, we can share it.” a sickly sweet voice called out behind me and Yoongi felt his toes curl. The urge to break out into an Olympics worthy run had never been stronger.

“Listen Sun-mi, I’m going to say this for the last time. What happened was a mistake. IT. WILL. NEVER. HAPPEN. AGAIN. This” he said as he waved a hand between the two of them, “is not something that will happen. You’re really talented and I respect you a lot, as an artist. But that is it. Never has been more, never will be. Stop wasting your time on me.” Yoongi said with finality hoping that the young ingenue got the the message.

“I knew you’d be like this when I first started liking you, I’ll wait. You’ll come around to me don’t worry.” Sun-mi replied cheerfully and turned back to head inside the pub again.

“Fuck I need to get out of this town.” he said towards her retreating figure.

As he half-jogged half-ran towards the nearest bus stop, words kept forming in his mind. With the wind and rain beating down on him, his brain was working in overdrive. The words kept coming to him, as if pleading to be let out into the world.

He finally reached the bus stop which provided much needed shelter from the rain. Quickly taking out his phone, he wrote down the words that were threatening to consume him whole.

“오직 너 하나만 보여 나 오직 너 밖엔 안보여 봐 공정하지 공평��지 너한테 빼곤 다 이젠 단 하루도 너 없이는”

[themechaneer]

If Joel WAS Canon || Headcanon

So again I’m never gonna force these types of headcanons on anyone since they are linked specifically to canon characters. This is more meant to be an idea of how I see how Joel would’ve functioned within the Death Stranding universe/narrative had he been canon to it and the role/ game mechanic I see Joel acting as within canon and his influence on it. No one should feel bound by this, especially if you happen to be a Sam rper. If you don’t agree, or would prefer to explore an alternative dynamic/narrative between Joel and Sam all you need do is come talk to me about it. I’m always open to other ideas!

So the way I see it Joel would’ve narratively played out like all the other prepper’s in the game with the addition of him being an in field component once he’s been ‘unlocked’ and his ‘sidequest’ started. Like the rest of the preppers you find in the game fulfilling deliveries for Joel or completeing sidequests/story missions for him would gain Sam (you the player) LIKES from him which would slowly but surely work towards forming a connection. The in game manifestation of this being the individual STARS and them indicating a level of connection with an individual until you’ve reached the highest tier of connection possible at 5 STARS. 

And just like with a number of the preppers you meet, different levels of connection with Joel would earn Sam different rewards/perks from THE MECHANEER. Albiet perhaps a little bit more helpful, if not different then the kind you’d expect as a player. Now I’m not gonna detail what the deliveries/missions would be because that has a little too much potential for metagaming/godmodding to it for me to be comfortable wiriting it outside of threading and development with partners. But I will detail the rewards/perks Sam would gain were he to put in the work to form a connection with Joel.

★ - Initial interaction, first delivery, or mission for Joel would essentially unlock him out in the field. Upon getting the first star level connection with him Sam would be able to find Joel out doing his work in the field within central be it doing maintenance on equipment or structures, making runs to another’s shelter to help fix something, or even supply runs of his own to and from knots or waystations. It’d also unlock Joel okaying a contract with Bridges.

★★ - Second star connection would earn Sam towing services from Joel via a gifted nautical knot wristlet that helps him locate Sam when he puts out the call for help from his own as the two are linked. This means that when Sam puts out the call Joel will find him wherever he is and tow Sam out from wherever he’s gone and stuck his truck or bike and get him back on at least stable ground if not the closest road depending on Sam’s request. It also earns him a blueprint for Joel’s Ice Truck model (A modified version of Bridges lv.3 Truck equipped with a cooling|a/c unit to keep chilled deliveries cold and safe through deliveries).

★★★ - Third star connection status unlocks Joel’s garage to Sam full time for whenever he needs to rest. It also opens up the field mechanic perk. Like with towing services, should Sam put out a call for help, Joel can locate him wherever he is and will work to reviatalize his vehicle or bike to peak condition and recharge all batteries to full life rather then Sam have to drive it all the way to a knot to get it into a garage to the do the same.

★★★★ - The fourth star connection rewards are a new bike. Model - Forger. A bike specific to offroad treks that specializes in difficult and rough terrain be it snow or rough, rocky, or eneven ground. The model was built with battery endurance, and balance in mind to combat such delivery elements and keep cargo safe. Built bigger, heavier then Bridges’ own models the bike is not the fastest but it is tough & sturdy. This bike model is also timefall resistant up to 30% more then all other models. Maintenenace priority is also unlocked at this level. Joel works hard to maintain all equipment and structures within central to help ease the way for porters and travelers alike. Priority means that upon unlocking it Sam’s own equipment and structures take precedence over other’s and when in game it will not be uncommon to find structures you’ve built leveled up by Joel himself with time.

★★★★★ - Full star connection first and foremost unlocks Joel’s own shelter to Sam for use and rest wenever he needs it. It also unlocks Truck Model - Forger which comes equipped with the same perks as the bike model. It also unlocks an 30% increase in timefall resistance to all structures built by Sam, as well as a scoped/silencer equipped model of each of the guns Sam has. Lastly, Joel gifts Sam with a replica model of his own sniper rifle equiptable with anti!BT rounds, Rubber rounds, or lethal rounds, and yes allows Sam the ability to scope out and snipe both mules and terrorists from a safe distance allowing him to clear camps and way through such territories with ease.

Bonus - Should Sam manage to repave all the roads in central it unlocks escort services from Joel in which Sam can send out a call for help, and him will locate and escort Sam through an area. In the case of Mules or Terrorists he will assist Sam in clearing a camp. In a BT heavy area Joel will use his DOOMS to ward them off (up to 5 minutes) and protect Sam through the area (Useful during the Lou’s realighnment arc). Any and all of these perks are unlockable/open thread wise to anyone who pursues them, plots such things out with me!