#but you know what i can't stop the masterpiece from masterpiece-ing

[mimiatmidnight]

The anti-goyism leaving my body so I can enjoy this masterpiece, the best film ever made

the ten plagues of egypt  » The Prince of Egypt

[oddinary4bts]

The Forgotten Spaces | teaser (jjk)

☆summary: you've been dancing on the same dance crew since your teenage years, and you finally have an important role in it. It feels like life is taunting you when your rival comes back after disappearing for a year, ready to tease you every chance he gets. Will the teasing turn into more, or are you going to take him down with you?

☆pairing: photographer and dancer!Jungkook x dancer!reader

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, there will be mature content in later chapters)

☆genre: slow (SLOW) burn enemies to lovers, college!au, slice of life!au, angst (oop), smut and fluff

☆warnings: I will be posting individual warnings for each chapter so look out for that! In this teaser: swearing, alcohol, frat party

☆word count: a big fat 145.6K (slow slow burn I said)

☆series masterpost

☆a/n: THE BIG BOY IS READY!!! After two months and a half of work, I can proudly say that I have finished writing the longest fic/book/story I've ever written in my life. The fic will upate every Friday starting from this Friday, April 7 2023, unless I specify that it doesn't (I do have other upcoming projects lol). Once again, I have @moonleeai to thank for beta-ing like the queen she is! You are the best <3

☆Read What Was Hidden by @daechwitatamic, the fic that inspired this big boy! It follows the story of Taehyung and Jo (who's the reader in that fic). Jo, words can't describe how thankful I feel for you writing What Was Hidden. It was a masterpiece from start to finish, and look where it brought us? The Forgotten Spaces wouldn't exist without you, and I thank you with every beat of my heart for giving me this opportunity. Thank you for reading every chapter, for screaming and crying and laughing with me during this whole process. You are amazing and I love you <3

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For this meeting of our end of the world

It's with you that I want to sing

On the threshold of the memories the dead of today

Them that breathe for us

The forgotten spaces

Je t'écris - Gaston Miron (rough translation by me)

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You turn around to make your way through the crowd. Jungkook’s lips stretch into a smirk as you move closer, and he cocks an eyebrow once you stop in front of him.

“Missing me?”

You roll your eyes. “Why are you fucking staring at me, Jeon?”

For a second, darkness overcomes Jungkook’s gaze, but he blinks and it’s gone. “I’m just chilling here, I wasn’t looking at you.”

You say nothing, raising your eyebrows as you fold your arms on your chest. He scoffs, glancing away from you.

There’s a moment where you both don’t speak, and you realize you have nothing else to tell him. You’ve never been friends, and you’ve never wanted to be friends with him. You’re about to turn on your heels to head back to the dancefloor when a question pops into your mind.

“Did you leave because of me?” you ask.

His eyes widen and his mouth falls open. You rarely see him expressing something other than contempt when it comes to you, and it makes you want to disappear.

“Is that what you all think?”

You scoff. “What else do you think they believe?”

He doesn’t know what to say. He just shrugs his shoulders, looking anywhere but at your face. You even notice his eyes dipping to your cleavage, but he’s quick to recover and look at a spot on your shoulder instead.

“Seriously, Jeon, why did you fucking leave?”

“I told you earlier, it’s none of your business.” He runs a hand through his hair, which makes it fall in front of his eyes a little. You only then notice his hair is longer, fluffier than what it was last year. “And no, it’s not because of you. Though I’m pretty sure you like me being gone, huh? Hoba told me you took my place.”

"Someone had to," you mutter.

In fact, yes, you like being second in command. You and Jungkook had fought for the spot a few years ago, when the last leader had to leave the group because his girlfriend was pregnant. Hobi, who had been second then, became the leader, and it had taken him forever to choose who would replace him.

The only reason why he had chosen Jungkook was because Jungkook was his friend. Yet, Jungkook had never let you live it down, had always felt the need to remind you of it. Even today, when he’s been gone for over a year.

“Are your choreographies any good?” Jungkook asks. It’s a little condescending because he knows damn well you’ve never been good with coming up with a choreography. One of your many shortcomings when it comes to dance. “Wait, have you even created one?”

You see red again. "Fuck you", you say through gritted teeth.

“That’s what I thought.” You want to punch him, to curse him for giving up on the group and then making you feel like you shouldn’t be second. But Jungkook’s not done yet. “The crew’s not going to last long, is it?”

“Maybe if you didn’t fucking abandon everyone out of the blue we wouldn’t be in this position.” You shake your head. “But no, you’ve always been so important uh, you think the world revolves around you and you don’t care that your actions have consequences.”

Jungkook wasn’t really angry before. He was mostly trying to get on your nerves because it’s always been his favourite activity. But now, his face flushes red, and a vein pops on his neck as he stares you down. “You have no fucking idea why I left. I had no fucking choice.”

“You could have told us.”

You’re almost screaming now. But you’re alone where you stand, and you wonder if the crowd has moved to give you space on purpose, sensing the storm that is coming.

"I had nothing to tell you guys," Jungkook says.

You shut your eyes, taking a deep breath before looking at him again. “You know what, I don’t even fucking care anymore. We don’t need you on the crew.”

He chuckles, bitterly. “Oh you don’t? I recall you fucking up on live TV last year.”

Because Scottie had to take his place in the choreography. A choreography you had been working on for years, gone to waste because Jungkook had disappeared.

“You watched us?” It’s your turn to let out a bitter chuckle. “You missed us too much? Couldn’t stay gone?”

“You’re a fucking bitch when you want to, uh?”

It takes you by surprise, not expecting him to straight up insult you. “Excuse me?”

“No, but you really are.” He looks around, before settling his big eyes back on you. “I had my reasons. You getting angry at me about it won’t change anything.”

Chapter one

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SO ARE WE EXCITED?? Bc I sure am! Let me know what you think!!!

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[wonsolsoon]

I posted 299 times in 2022

That's 114 more posts than 2021!

85 posts created (28%)

214 posts reblogged (72%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@woozi

@fy-wonwoo

@chewingvernon

@ravixen

@starshua

I tagged 286 of my posts in 2022

Only 4% of my posts had no tags

#hansol vernon chwe - 78 posts

#seventeen - 48 posts

#jeon wonwoo - 48 posts

#vernon - 31 posts

#black eye - 24 posts

#kwon jiyong - 16 posts

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#yoon jeonghan - 16 posts

#oneshot - 15 posts

#instagram - 13 posts

Longest Tag: 136 characters

#also i couldn’t find the right gif to use as a visual guide and i’m too lazy to make one myself so i chose the one closest to what i had

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

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#4

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#3

VERNON 'Black Eye' Official MV

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#2

okay, we’ve established darl+ing is a masterpiece and no you can’t disagree

18 notes - Posted May 27, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Period Fic

Pairing: Jihoon x fem!reader

Word count: 581

Tags: fluffy cloud, period cramps

Jihoon woke up to the sound of sniffles. It took him a good minute before he realized the sound came from beside him, "Babe?"

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you?" He saw you wiping away the tears.

"Are you okay? Is something wrong? Why are you crying?" his voice laced with worry. 

"I'm alright, just, cramps. That time of the month, 's all."

He was not convinced at all by your answer but decided not to push it. "Is there anything I can do or you want me to do?"

"Uh, yeah, if you could please pour some hot water into the water bag? That'd be great."

"Yeah, sure."

He worries about you. A lot. He knows his job comes with travelling for months and he can't be here with you all the time. Thus, whenever he's home he always tries his best to make up for all the time you spent away from each other. But when hours later he found you, still lying on the bed and only getting up to change your pads and do your business, Jihoon was starting to get worried sick.

In a year since you two began living together, he swears he doesn't recall ever seeing you be so miserable on your period because of cramps.

“Babe, are you sure you’re alright? Like, a hundred percent, totally fine?”

“I—I don't know. It hurts so bad I feel like someone is stomping on my lower belly all day long,” you said before crying.

He rushes to your side and wrap you in his arms. “Hey, it’s okay. Come here. Come on, stop rubbing your eyes. We don’t want to irritate it, do we?” He continues to hold you while you’re crying your eyes out. It feels good to finally let everything you’re holding in out.

He feels the shaking of your body lessen. He pulls away to look you in the eyes before asking, “Better? Will you tell me now?”

“It hurts so bad but I couldn’t tell you because then you’ll be worried and you shouldn’t because it happens all the time and I get through it just fine but you were never with me when I was on my early days and now it's like my body doesn't know what to do with you suddenly being here." You take a deep breath to calm yourself.

“Should I just leave then? I can go to the dorm. Heard the members are having—”

“No!”

He was taken aback by your objection. “Oh, okay. What do you want me to do then?”

"Could you—do you… I want to cuddle with you, please?”

He stares at you wide eyed before chuckling, “Anything else, your majesty?”

“Stop it.” You slap his chest lightly. “I don’t know why I couldn't bring myself to say it out loud. It doesn't make any sense, and I hate it."

"Well, if it makes you feel better, one of my cousins told me once that periods make her feel out of it, like she's not herself at all. So please, don’t feel bad for that." He sees your eyes get teary. “Come on now, I did not say that to make you cry. Smile for me?”

You can’t help but to smile at how sweet he’s being right now, “Thank you. You’re amazing, y’know that?”

"You know I don’t mind cuddles every now and then, especially with you." He averted his gaze suddenly turning shy, “It’s what I’m here for."

fin

A/n: This is def not the one fic I promised like, almost a year ago. That one is still giving me a hard time. Idk what to do with that so I’m just gonna leave it be for the time being. Anyway, enjoy this short... fic(?) that, again, came up some months ago. 

29 notes - Posted January 7, 2022

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