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[btsficfinds]

hi i’ve been looking for a namjoon fic where namjoon is an idol and reader runs into him while walking to work the joon starts to walk the same route in hopes of meeting her again

hello, this is han river, seoul by @worldwidebt7

thank you for helping @moniesmoon :)

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[xgojou]

if/when u post an update for ven amoris could i b tagged?

sure!!!!!

[jeonsdear]

if u r just getting into painting then i would recommend the lightwish meiliang watercolor paint set. it has a good variety of colors and is set up more traditionally. otherwise i really like the aem hi arts watercolor paint artist set. There’s also always watercolor pencils if u r looking more for the aesthetic and care less about actually painting. i hope this helps u but if not feel free to ask me a question. i love talking about art

Sadly lightwish meiliang watercolor paint set doesn’t deliver to my country but thank you!

[dreamescapeswriting]

could i please be added to the tag list for one summer in paris

Sure!!’ 💜💜💜

[xjoonchildx]

greedy | myg x reader | epilogue: bases loaded

summary: being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now.  until you.

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: mafia AU, pining, eventual smut

rating: 18+

word count: 1.3K

notes:  thank you endlessly for reading, reviewing and sharing this story. i’m so in love with this tough-but-secretly vulnerable yoongi and you’ll never know how happy it makes me that you guys love him, too. i hope you enjoy how the story ends. either way, i’d love to hear from you! please send me an ask here and tell me what you think.

Chapter 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | EPILOGUE

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Fuck, it’s hot.

The forecaster called for a high of 91° today, but he must have missed that mark by at least a hundred degrees.  There is no breeze and absolutely no respite from the unforgiving sun here in the cheap seats.

The Lions batter connects with the ball -- finally -- and Yoongi winces as he watches it sail right over the foul line.

Beneath his sling his arm feels sticky, itchy. 

He’d love nothing more than to rip that sling off and go to town on his arm with his fingernails, but any moment now you’ll be back from the concession stand.  You’ll probably hold his hot dog hostage if you catch him.

So Yoongi tries to focus on the game, not the itch.  But the game sucks and Yoongi curses under his breath when the next Lions batter flies out on the first pitch.

Nine weeks ago, Yoongi never would have guessed that surgery would be the easy part. 

Going to sleep for a few hours and letting doctors cut into his skin and bone turned out to be a breeze compared to everything that’s come after.  The physical therapy has been grueling and painful.  Simple tasks like dressing and showering, even pouring a bowl of cereal have become a complete pain in the ass.  

He’s not sure he could have gotten through any of it were it not for you.

By now, he’s lost count of the ways you’ve taken care of him.  Lost count of the meals you’ve cooked for him, the loads of laundry you’ve done for him, the very, very creative ways you’ve come up with to make love to him.  He’s probably due for a new couch at this point. The damned thing started creaking last week.

So he’ll buy a new couch. 

He’ll buy a hundred new couches if it means you come home to him at night.

The days of arduous physical therapy are long forgotten when you shower and slip into bed beside him.  When you warm those forever-frigid feet against his under the covers and curl into his side.  When you wake up in the morning and make coffee and tell him wild stories about strange objects you’ve pulled from someone’s strange orifice the night before.

That’s how most nights go.  But not every night.

So it’s not enough.

It’s not enough because no matter how much Yoongi gets of you, it’s never enough.  He still wants more.

He walked to the drugstore before the drive to Daegu today.  He bought you a brand new toothbrush, one of those fancy electric ones with all the bells and whistles.  And he’s been waiting for the right time to tell you all afternoon, appreciating your pretty eyes and sunburnt cheeks.  

Waiting for the right time to tell you that he really wants you to stay.

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“Wow, that line was brutal,” you mutter, and Yoongi looks up from beneath the rim of his snapback to find you balancing two hot dogs and a basket of fries in your hands.  You drop carefully into the seat beside him, grinning.  “I thought I was going to have to fight this kid for the last ketchup packets.”

Yoongi can’t help but grin back.  

The game sucks and the heat sucks and his arm sucks -- but you?  You definitely don’t suck. 

“Can’t get arrested for fighting kids at the concession stand, Doc,” he teases.  “The lockup here in Daegu is not exactly swanky and I can tell you that from experience.”

He reaches over with his one good arm to steal a french fry but you wrinkle your nose, pulling the basket away childishly.

“The hot dog is yours.  These are mine.”

“Wow,” Yoongi huffs.  “You’re gonna deny a one-armed man french fries?  That’s dirty.”

 “I’ve seen your bloodwork, Min,” you shrug.  “It’s time to back off the cholesterol.”

Yoongi chuckles, shaking his head.

“So how’s it going?

“Bears are still up by five,” he sighs.  “Can’t believe I waited my whole life to watch them play this shitty in person.”

“Poor thing,” you tease, cutting your dark, sparkling eyes at him.  You begrudgingly hold a french fry out to him; a greasy consolation prize.  “Okay, fine.  I’ll give you one.”

Yoongi leans into you, pretending to go for the fry but stealing a kiss instead.  

“Sneaky,” you breathe, lips soft against his.  “But I’ll allow it.”

“Nothing to allow,” Yoongi smirks, grabbing the fry out of your hand.  “I already got it.”

You smile, turning away to look out onto the field.  

The stadium is nearly empty by now, most of the hometown fans leaving after the 7th inning when it was clear this game was headed straight into the toilet.  A Bears batter hits a line drive that whizzes right past the Lions shortstop’s glove and Yoongi claps a hand over his face.

“Swear to God, they haven’t had a season this bad since I was nine years old.”

You tut and hand him another fry.

“Namjoon offered me a job,” you announce, eyes still on the field.

Yoongi freezes, mid-bite.  

He knew this was coming, of course.  Namjoon had taken him aside one afternoon and spelled out his plan to extend the offer.  Yoongi knowing all too well that the Gajog has never been in need of a full-time doctor.  The offer is a gift, an extension of family protection.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Don’t pretend you didn’t know,” you grumble, rolling your eyes.  “You’re a terrible liar.”

“Okay, fine,” Yoongi grins.  “What did he say?”

“He said he’d set me up with a clinic space,” you murmur, watching another Bears lineman crack a base hit.  “Unlimited supplies.  Nurses, if I need them.  And he said he’d pay me more every year than I think I’ve made altogether since leaving medical school.”

“So are you gonna take it?” Yoongi asks carefully.

You’re quiet for a moment, dark eyes serious before turning to him.

“No.”

He knew that was coming, too.  

“I’ve worked really hard for this,” you say softly.  “And I want what I’ve earned the right way.  This isn’t judgement on you or them, but it’s not for me.  You understand, right?”

“Of course,” Yoongi says and he means it. You press your lips to his cheek before resting your head on his shoulder.

Secretly, he breathes a little sigh of relief.

He likes that you’re his piece of peace separate and apart from family business.  He likes that you’re his oasis away from the ugliness and bullshit that come far too often in this line of work.  He likes that you’re not some hand-me-down from a mothballed church widow or an act of charity from Kim Namjoon.  

He’s earned this thing with you all on his own.

“Doc,” he whispers, planting a kiss in your hair.  “I need to tell you something.”

“Go for it,” you whisper back.

“I bought you a new toothbrush.  It’s super fancy.”

You pull away from him, feigning shock.  “How fancy are we talking here?”

“Like, two hundred settings.  Video calls.  Takes bitcoin.”

“Ooh, that does sound fancy,” you breathe, smiling.  “What’s the occasion?”

Yoongi takes your hand into his, laces his fingers into yours.  

“I want you to move in with me,” he murmurs.  “If that’s what you want.”

You go quiet on him again.  Only this time, your mouth quirks into a soft smile before you lean in to press it to his.  You kiss him slow and unhurried, lips tasting like peanut oil and salt, and in that moment Yoongi decides it’s his favorite flavor of you.

“So is that a yes?” Yoongi asks, grinning when you pull away.

“Yeah.  That’s a yes.”

You both turn your heads when what’s left of the crowd starts to boo.  The Bears have just loaded the bases, top of the ninth inning, no outs. 

“This game is terrible and it’s blazing hot,” Yoongi groans.  “We should go somewhere to cool off.  And celebrate.”

“Hmm,” you sigh happily.  “What do you have in mind?”

“If you’re up for a walk, I know a place nearby,” he murmurs, planting a kiss behind your ear.  “Great milkshakes.”

You smile.  

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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST 💕💕💕

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[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 24

words : 586

“Is she okay?” I heard Jungkook’s soft voice down the hall. Seohyun directed him to the bathroom I was in, but before he headed my way I heard him say “there are people in front of the building, I came through the back.”

As soon as his frantic eyes found mine, his mouth opened and his big eyes softened. “Are you alright, peach?” He cupped my face and mumbled into my forehead. “Do you need help washing your hair?” I shook my head, for some reason unable to establish the relationship between my brain and my tongue.

The next few minutes were spent with him kissing the few small bruises on my arms and picking the eggshells out of my hair. “Let me take care of you.” He murmured against my lips. The way he spoke and touched me was beyond gentle as if I were sand that would slip out of his grasp.

Even after telling him no, I found myself sitting against the edge of the bathtub. The eggshells now replaced with his hands and my peaches & cream shampoo. An almost trance-like state came over me from all that was happening. His hands massaging my scalp, warm water pouring over my head and a calming melody coming from his throat. Of course, good things don’t last forever. The damn shampoo ran down my head and burned my eyeballs, almost blinding me. Dumbass.

“There.” He placed a towel on my head and patted it, the hair washing was thankfully finished.

“Thank you, baby.” A smile decorated his face at the mention of the nickname. he leaned in and gently pecked my face all over. Once he felt me smile, he pulled away.

“Listen I-This may not be the best time but…I need to get this stone off of my heart. You’re such a cute girl.” He cooed and pet my hair. “Is that all?”

“You’re the sweetest girl and I can’t believe I let this happen to you…I should have been more careful with where we get out.”  “Gguk, please…You can’t possibly blame yourself for this.”

“Let me make it up to you.” He gently held my jaw while kissing my neck. “Be mine?”

“Jungkook…” I felt him stiffen against my body and pull away. I imagine he got worried, I don’t know if I’ve ever called him by his full name. “I really like you!” I exclaimed grabbing onto his arms once I felt him pull away.

“I really do, Gguk…but this is so overwhelming. I can’t even begin to wrap my mind around what’s happening. Someone took a photo of us walking and now eggs are being thrown my way, I’m getting jumped, my shop is getting swarmed with people coming in, asking if they could meet you, and now there are people in front of my apartment building. All of that from one photo. It’s taking its’ toll on me.” My voice was getting thicker with the lump in my throat.

“You don’t have to explain yourself to me.” His soft tone helped me calm down. I hadn’t even realized I was crying until his thumbs glided against my cheeks. “I’m so sorry.” With his voice now shaky, he held me tightly against his chest.

“All I’m trying to say is that right now I can’t give you a definitive answer. I’m not saying no, baby. Please don’t misunderstand.” I felt myself get teary, but he didn’t budge. If anything, he held me even tighter.

part 24 - eggshels

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summary : you keep getting texts from a random number and decide not to go against the will of the universe

a/n : @inangellocumlibello helped me with this, love the bitch

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[btsficfinds]

i’m looking for a mafia au fic and i think it’s a series but tbh i don’t remember much other than this one scene. i think exo r like a rival mafia to bts and kidnap oc and r holding her for ransom and bts kinda put together a plan to get her back. they set a meeting at like a dock or shipyard across from the exo compound and then they replace all of their bullets w blanks the night before. during the meeting a few of them take out everyone in the compound and drive a boat w of to the meeting

hi, this fic can be found by googling:

jungkook reader tumblr "gang" "blanks" "dock"

this is don't care if it hurts by @hollyhomburg​

-admin rumu

[dreamescapeswriting]

One Summer In Paris ~ Epilogue JJK

WORD COUNT: 500 

GENRE: Fluffy, romance, ex-lovers to lovers, 

PAIRING: Jungkook x Fem!Reader

DESCRIPTION: Jeon Jungkook had always loved Paris with its amazing views, incredible museums and the small Bookshop right across from the Effiel Tower. It was were he spent a lot of his summer breaks as a kid so he loved it well into his adulthood. There was one bookshop he rented a room in the summer that changed his life. It was a place where he felt happy and at peace whenever he had the chance to stay there. Where he fell in love for the first time and had his first heartbreak, a lot of firsts for him were in Paris. But what happens when he goes back to the same book shop four years later and finds the love of his life in the arms of another with a daughter who looks suspiciously like him…

THEMES: Single Parent, Jungkook x Fem!Reader, self insert, Smut will be included in a later chapter

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Your life had been drastically different than when you lived in France but it was different in a good way. Moving to Korea had opened up a whole new life to both you and your daughter now that you were living with Jungkook. Working had been easy within the first year but after that, it became harder to do so when Army would flood in where you worked all of the time. Areum seemed much happier now that she was around her father more and you seemed happier now than you were back with the one that was made for you. 

Looking up at your boyfriend you smiled happily, Jungkook was standing with Areum on his hip while everyone around them in the BigHit building sang the lyrics to happy birthday to her, in both English and Korean. She was exceptional. She's picked up Korean almost as quickly as she had French and was getting ready to enrol in a private school. You'd began working and running your own bookshop just inside Seoul centre, it created enough traffic that you needed five workers at a time to man the place with you but that was mostly because of ARMY coming to see you and the store whenever they sought the chance. 

"Make a wish!" Jungkook yelled out as Areum closed her eyes tightly, you knew what she was wishing for, she'd told you the night before what she was going to wish for and you knew for a fact that it was going to become true soon.

"What did you wish for Princess?" Jungkook chuckled as soon as the candles were blown out and everyone began cheering, Areum gave you the side-eye before bringing Jungkook closer to her and whispering so only he could hear. 

"Do you know what she wished for?" Jungkook questioned coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, you were standing in the kitchen trying to clean up while he did nothing - as usual. 

"Hmm?" You knew already of course but you wanted to hear it come from his lips. Areum was passed out asleep on the sofa while wearing a pair of plastic princess shoes and a custom princess dress that Yoongi had gotten her today. 

"A brother or sister," You smirked to yourself as you turned around in his arms, you reached up to remove the party hat from his head. You threw it down onto the side while smiling at him, 

"You want to know something Guk?" You whispered while running your hand over his cheek lovingly, 

"What is it, baby?" You smiled as he leant into your touch and snuggled against your hand, 

"That wish might be coming true in about seven or eight months...Depending on how far along I am." His body tensed up as he stared at you not sure whether to believe it or not but feeling overwhelmed with excitement. 

"Really!?" He practically screamed before you pushed your hand over his mouth laughing as you tried to keep him from waking up Areum. You didn't want her to know until you knew what you were going to have, 

"W-We're going to be parents again?" You nodded in answer to his muffled question and he smiled bringing you into a passionate kiss picking you up from the floor and putting you onto the kitchen counter behind you. This was going to be a second beautiful start to the rest of your lives.

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[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 31

part 31 - 17 seconds

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summary : you keep getting texts from a random number and decide not to go against the will of the universe

a/n : im so sorry for the long wait!! idk if anyone is even reading this anymore lol,, this is ending soon </3 but im starting a new barista! yoongi smau

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[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 30

part 30 - bedroom eyes

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summary : you keep getting texts from a random number and decide not to go against the will of the universe

a/n : this is really rushed and shitty im sorry,, i’ve been watching la casa de papel and thats the only thing i can focus on skskaspasdj if there are other fellow money heist enthusiasts HMU!!,, anyway there isnt much left until the ending and it’ll probably be quite bad so im sorry ://

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[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 28

(text under the pictures)

“Dude!” I shrieked and straightened up, surprised. Jungkook and I were cleaning up the mess the boys left, and I was just bending over to throw the takeout boxes in the trash when he decided to slap my ass. Not too hard, and as a joke, of course. His nose was cutely scrunched up, eyes almost fully shut, and his wrist under his nose hiding his smile. I huffed and threw one of the boxes at him, which he caught thanks to his inhumane reflexes.

“Getting bratty already?” he teased and pulled me into his arms, with my back to his chest. The box flew across the kitchen and landed right into the trash. With both hands now free, he leaned back onto the counter and sprawled his palms over my stomach.

“You never let me touch your butt,” I whined while tilting my head back and looking up at him. Instead of responding he briefly laughed at me and pressed a sloppy kiss on my forehead. I reached my hands behind him and harshly grabbed at the back of his thighs, just under his butt. He gasped in surprise and sat on the counter to prevent me from squeezing him. “Holy fuck! So much muscle! You don’t even have any jiggle…” I provoked him by poking his thigh, which made him squirm and laugh. Before I could get another dumb annoying comment in, he trapped me between his legs and pulled me into him by my neck.

I could still taste the delicious beer on his lips and tongue, along with a tang of mango from the mochi Jimin brought over. His hands were gently holding the sides of my neck, and his thumbs caressed the place where my jaw meets my neck. My hands were laid on his thighs, gently squeezing and massaging. Fuck, his thighs. It was my first time getting to feel him up like this, so I was going to take my time and enjoy it while it lasts.

“Isn’t it supposed to be the other way around?” I could see stardust in his cheerful eyes when he pulled away. It didn’t last long but at least I finally got my chance to grope his thighs. “What?” On another note, what the hell is he saying?

An explanation never left his mouth, but when he hopped off the counter and gripped my waist I got the message. He carefully put me down on the edge of the counter and kissed me with fire at the back of his throat. My legs were swinging from dangling off the edge, but they stilled immediately after I felt his warm hands on my thighs. His actions were so gentle it gave me a sense of warmth, comfort and safety. He would give my thighs a gentle squeeze every few seconds, then he would move his fingers in small, delicate circles.

Once I felt the dip of his slim waist I couldn’t stop myself from squeezing him. He inhaled harshly, straightened up, and put more force into the kiss. At this point my head was leaning against the wall cabinet, his hands were gripping at the curve of flesh on my hips as if he was trying not to crumble on top of me. The heat in the back of his throat was rapidly getting hotter and spreading throughout his entire body. Blood was flowing through his veins so rapidly I could feel the rhythm of his heart on his tongue.

I slowly moved my hands up and rubbed his chest, until my hands stopped at his biceps. They were flexed from the grip he had on me and I couldn’t help but react to the hardness of his arms. My throat tightened up and a short and silent whine rumbled in the back of my mouth. If he didn’t hear it, he most definitely felt the vibrations on my tongue. With the grip he had on my hips, he pulled me even more into him. Not sure if this was intentional, but I could definitely feel the sudden blood rush. Unfortunately, my hands left his biceps so I could hold the sides of his head, and pull away.

“Is everything okay?” Worry swam around the stardust in his irises. He as well started feeling a little heated, so he was making sure he didn’t overstep any boundaries. The last thing he wanted was for me to feel uncomfortable or unhappy, and he made sure I knew that on many occasions. 

I only smiled at him and stepped down from the counter. Our hands were now intertwined and I pulled him towards the living room.

“Sit down, baby. Get comfy.” He sat down with his legs spread, his palms tucked behind his head showing off his mouthwatering muscles, and a big smile on his face. “Will you let me make you feel good?” Both his smile and arms dropped. I was sitting down next to him and one of his hands was resting on my thigh.

“You really don’t have to, you know? Just because I’m-uhm.” Both of us glanced down to the pronounced bulge in his sweatpants and I smirked at him. “I thought you felt uneasy, you scared the shit out of me!” He whined and swatted my thigh.

“I wouldn’t be asking to suck your dick if I was uncomfortable.” His breath hitched in his throat and his mouth closed. “You know I’d tell you if I was.” I caged my arms around his neck and waited for his consent before kissing him.

“I know, I trust you.” He whispered after pecking my lips. I giggled and clapped my hands excitedly before kneeling between his legs. He hiked his shirt up and I kissed down his happy trail before pulling on the strings of his pants.

part 28 - i just might

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summary : you keep getting texts from a random number and decide not to go against the will of the universe

a/n : do yall want me to write smut🤡🤠 or👀,,,, (as usual @inangellocumlibello helped me with this!! shes an angel)

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@jiholeen @soggy-taters​   @cafeyeoli  @jalyssa-wyssaa @gittydakitty   @alterlovess​  @itsrapmonstanotdancemonsta​  @krystle1990​  @aitne-luna​  @icy-booh​  @euphxriajoon​  @pityandchiil​  @kookiesbreaky​  @mayafravoli​  @gracefulevijlsoul​  @littlewolfieposts​  @veronawrites​  @awkwardgreeting​  @kelitt​  @irenebutfancier​  @intohobiverse​ 

[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 26

part 26 - i dont recall

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a/n : next one is a written part, i hope thats not annoying

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[out-of-jams]

↠part four – C for effort

↠Dear Anonymous

↠yoongi x reader

min yoongi was bored. and when min yoongi gets bored, he either makes music or…well, he lets jungkook convince him to create a fake twitter profile to stalk ARMY. what he didn’t account for, however, was falling for someone from behind a screen.

or alternately, min yoongi stumbles upon your BTS fan account and can’t help but be drawn to the poetry that flows from your lips.

Tagged: @ssourcherry​ @dreamcatcherjiah​ @witchxlove @cielitoot7 @taeshuworld ​ @chiquifibaby1208​ @atomickokorox @kookiesjoonies @naajix @mayafravoli @yourdelights @alpaca1612 @kookoo-kachoo @hobi-love @wwilloww @blue1928 @afangirllikeme-blog @krystle1990 @mipetronella @btsnatalena @sunshineseokkie

[out-of-jams]

↠part three – future ex husband

↠Dear Anonymous

↠yoongi x reader

min yoongi was bored. and when min yoongi gets bored, he either makes music or…well, he lets jungkook convince him to create a fake twitter profile to stalk ARMY. what he didn’t account for, however, was falling for someone from behind a screen.

or alternately, min yoongi stumbles upon your BTS fan account and can’t help but be drawn to the poetry that flows from your lips.

Tagged:  @ssourcherry​ @dreamcatcherjiah​ @witchxlove @cielitoot7 7​  @taeshuworld​ @chiquifibaby1208​ @atomickokorox @kookiesjoonies @naajix @mayafravoli @yourdelights s @alpaca1612 @kookoo-kachoo @hobi-love @wwilloww @blue1928 @afangirllikeme-blog @krystle1990 @mipetronella la @btsnatalena

[beamingmaylyn]

eat ramen with me - jjk || part 25

part 25 - evicted

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summary : you keep getting texts from a random number and decide not to go against the will of the universe

a/n : the orange heart emoji is really ugly so i decided to give it some love

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[out-of-jams]

↠part two – #muted

↠Dear Anonymous

↠yoongi x reader

min yoongi was bored. and when min yoongi gets bored, he either makes music or…well, he lets jungkook convince him to create a fake twitter profile to stalk ARMY. what he didn’t account for, however, was falling for someone from behind a screen.

or alternately, min yoongi stumbles upon your BTS fan account and can’t help but be drawn to the poetry that flows from your lips.

(Tagged: @wwilloww @blue1928 @afangirllikeme-blog @krystle1990@cielitoot7  @taeshuworld @chiquifibaby1208 @atomickokorox @kookiesjoonies @naajix @mayafravoli @yourdelights @alpaca1612 @kookoo-kachoo @hobi-love​ )