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felicia-cat-hardy · 3 years ago

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20 Asian American Musicians To Add To Your Playlist Now

Over the past several years, the K-pop industry in the U.S. has grown exponentially. The fan enthusiasm behind bands like BTS has drawn parallels to The Beatles, and so many K-pop groups have received the same passionate reception. The attention is well-deserved, but Asian artists represent a multitude of musical genres (even just within the K-pop industry) — a fact that should not be overlooked. Whether you're a fan of indie rock, R&B, hip-hop, or dance music, you won't want to sleep on these Asian American musicians.

Asian artists have recently received some long-deserved recognition in the entertainment industry, primarily in film. In 2020, Bong Joon-ho's Parasite won big at the Oscars. The following year, Youn Yuh-Jung won the award for Best Supporting Actress for her work in Minari, which also scored The Walking Dead alum Steven Yeun a nomination for Best Actor. However, there's still plenty of work to be done within the music landscape to ensure equal representation is achieved.

BTS, most notably, has seen unprecedented success in the U.S. Still, despite being invited to attend the last three Grammys, they've yet to take home an award, highlighting the discrepancy between their immense success and the Recording Academy's willingness to acknowledge it. Additionally, Asian artists have a harder time landing record deals. As American Idol alumni Paul Kim explained to The New York Times, he was blatantly told by industry execs he would have been signed to a label faster had he not been Asian.

By streaming these artists, you're not only supporting them and their art, but you're subsequently showing industry insiders just how valuable they are. Consider this list sonic proof Asian artists are making exceptional, diverse music that can't be boxed into one genre or sound. Each of these artists prides themselves on breaking boundaries and creating their own rules. You may have heard of a few, but many have been flying under the radar for far too long. Your ears will thank you soon enough.

Melissa Polinar

Polinar got her start in the late 2000s when viral YouTube covers paved the way for success. While artists like Justin Bieber and Lennon & Maisy were sharing music covers, Polinar focused on posting her original music — and her soulful vocals were a hit. In 2019, the Filipino-American songwriter actually re-recorded one of the songs that propelled her career forward, "Try," on its 10-year anniversary.

Eric Nam

Born and raised in Atlanta, Nam moved to Korea to pursue music because he felt he had a better chance of succeeding there. “Even if you look at American Idol, or X-Factor, or The Voice or anything, it was always difficult to see an Asian or an Asian-American make it to a certain point,” Nam told TIME in November 2019. Today, Nam is a highly visible and respected name in the K-pop industry. While he's very proud of his K-pop success, he considers himself a pop singer first. He hopes to grow his success stateside and told TIME, "I want people to hear my music and say, 'I don’t know who this person is,' and I could be Black, white, Latino, Asian — it doesn’t matter, but it’s just a great pop song."

Clinton Kane

Kane's got every making of a great singer-songwriter, and his lyricism will make a fan out of loyal Ed Sheeran or Sam Smith listeners. The Filipino-American singer's impressive vocal range captivates, and his emotion-driven lyrics will melt your heart. One of his more popular tracks, "Chicken Tendies," has upwards of 2 million views and is a must-add to your heartbreak playlist.

Jhené Aiko

As a mixed-race Japanese, Creole, Dominican, and European woman, Aiko has proudly championed her diverse roots throughout her accomplished career. The R&B singer is a six-time Grammy-nominated artist and is well respected within the industry for her philanthropic endeavors. She launched the WAYS foundation in 2017, an organization dedicated to helping cancer patients and their families.

Steve Aoki

Steve Aoki is hardly a newcomer to the EDM scene, but as one of the most prominent DJs in the industry, and one of the biggest Japanese DJs ever, it would be a crime to leave him off this list. Aoki even has his own record label and, in 2016, Netflix released I'll Sleep When I'm Dead, a documentary about his career.

Karen O

As the lead singer for the rock band Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Karen O has solidified her spot as a rock music legend. Not only is the Korean-American singer's discography with the band a must-listen for any rock music fan, but her 2019 album with Danger Mouse, Lux Prima, earned her a Grammy nomination for Best Rock Performance.

H.E.R.

Hailing from the San Francisco Bay Area, H.E.R. (aka Gabi Wilson) has become one of the most prominent names in R&B. At just 23 years old, the singer-songwriter already has four Grammy wins and 13 nominations. Along the way, she's never shied away from praising her Filipino mother and Black father, Agnes and Kenny Wilson, for giving her the unique perspectives that propelled her musical success.

Toro Y Moi

Toro Y Moi is actually one person (Chaz Bear) and he's become the unofficial king of chillwave. Born to a Filipino mother, the South Carolina native later relocated to California to further his music career. If you need some chill vibes on your playlist, Bear's got you covered.

Ruby Ibarra

Ibarra is a Filipino-American rapper from San Lorenzo, California who also dabbles in spoken word poetry. Her music is meaningful in more ways than one. A number of her songs touch upon her experience as an Asian American woman. In April 2021, she released a powerful song and video called "Gold" with Ella Jay Basco, which exposed the harmful effects of the skin whitening industry.

Ella Jay Basco

You may recognize Basco from her appearance in Birds of Prey, but her music is not to be slept on because it's making major waves. Her song "Gold" with Ruby Ibarra highlights her Filipino heritage. As she told People, "From top to bottom, we wanted to make sure that our Asian-American community was represented with this project."

Mitski

Meet your new favorite alt-rock queen. Mitski's dreamy melodies appeal to the indie-rock crowd more than anything, and, if you're a sucker for a sad bop, this Japanese-American songstress has plenty of those stacked up.

Yaeji

Yaeji was born in Flushing, Queens in 1993 and grew up between the U.S. and Korea. Since she moved around so much as a kid, she found friendship on the internet, where she first connected with the bossa nova, jazz, and Korean indie music that drove much of the Korean DIY scene. She soon returned to the States to attend college, where she discovered a love for producing and DJing. Now, she meticulously blends hip-hop elements with her house-driven sound for a listening experience that is unlike anything else.

Hayley Kiyoko

Kiyoko has been given the nickname Lesbian Jesus since she’s so outspoken about LGBTQ+ representation in the music industry. The Japanese-American singer is a true trailblazer and her pop music genius has landed her hits with Kehlani, MAX, and AJR.

Jay Park

Park is an industry heavyweight. The Seattle native got his start in the K-pop industry as part of the band 2PM, but he went solo in 2009. Today, not only does the star have dozens of hits under his belt, but he has two record labels of his own that specialize in R&B and hip-hop music: AOMG and H1ghr. Park uses his superstar status to give others the spotlight, and he's put his support behind other artists like GOT7's JAY B and Yugyeom, and Raz Simone. Whether you're a self-proclaimed K-pop stan, or you're just recently getting acquainted with the genre, Park's discography is required listening.

Jin Au-Yeung

Born and raised in North Miami Beach, Florida, the Chinese-American rapper, aka MC Jin, has some seriously impressive accolades under his belt. After becoming popular among his musical peers for his epic freestyles, he was signed to Ruff Ryders in 2002 at just 19 years old, becoming the first Asian American solo rapper to be signed to a major record label in the U.S. He's since parted ways with the label and now travels back and forth between the U.S. and Hong Kong, seeing success in both places. In May 2021, the rapper released a single called "Stop the Hatred" with Wyclef Jean to raise awareness about hate crimes toward Asian Americans amid the coronavirus pandemic.

Olivia Rodrigo

Rodrigo needs no introduction, but I'll do it anyway: This Filipino-American actress-turned-singer-songwriter's mega-hit debut single "drivers license" was unavoidable in January 2021. Its heartbreakingly relatable lyrics about a crush moving on with someone else struck listeners to their core and immediately soared to No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100. It also went viral on TikTok, before making its way into a Saturday Night Live sketch. Rodrigo's songwriting skills have fans likening her to industry heavyweights like Taylor Swift, so it's no surprise her debut album, Sour, is one of the most highly-anticipated albums of summer 2021.

Run River North

Run River North is not just one musician, but three. The band formerly known as Monsters Calling Home is an indie rock band from Los Angeles. The group has an eclectic sound that draws inspiration from each member: Daniel Chae, Alex Hwang, and Sally Kang.

ZHU

When ZHU first entered the electronic music scene, he used an alias and remained anonymous. By 2014, the artist also known as Steven Zhu was ready to share his identity with the world. ZHU got his start in San Francisco, California, but has made his mark on the EDM scene globally.

Darren Criss

Criss rose to fame starring on the television series Glee and he's since proven himself to be a true triple threat. His work can be seen across TV, film, and music. In September of 2018, Criss became the first Filipino-American to win an Emmy in the lead actor category for his portrayal of Andrew Cunanan in FX's The Assassination of Gianni Versace: American Crime Story. He’s also got several full-fledged EPs under his belt.

Amber Liu

Amber Liu (also known mononymously as Amber) is of Taiwanese descent and grew up in Los Angeles. She made a big splash when debuting as a member of the K-pop girl group f(x) in September 2009, but has since gone solo. Her 2019 solo track "Other People" racked up millions of streams, and she’s gearing up to drop her first album of 2021, called y?, very soon. In the meantime, she’s continuing to grow her superstar following on social media, where she has 5 million Instagram followers and over 2.3 million on Twitter.

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btswritingcafe · 5 years ago

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monthly specials | may.

monthly picks by our networks authors, from our admins to you!

orange blossom | kth . . . . . by @bloomsjeon

↳ genre: single parent au, angst, fluff

↳ summary: it has always been Taehyung and Chaeyoung for all of this time, what if you become the addition of the two?

↳ Dad!Taehyung is a concept I’ll fight for, because his love for children is so sweet and so cute. Taehyung here was so endearing and sweet, and his child was a little ball of energy and sunshine. You can tell the love they have for each other, how Chaeyoung has all this excitement for Taehyung and how Taehyung is worried about his qualities as a father. The ending was really cute and open, and although there were things that left me with curious thoughts, I felt the relationship between Taehyung, his child, and the reader was important, soft and sweet. — emi, @bangtiddies

bad behavior | knj . . . . . by @angelguk

↳ genre: early relationship + smut +fluff +college!au

↳ summary: love starts simple. it starts with namjoon’s dimple smile, his easy laughter and the taste of him on your tongue in the bathroom of a cinema.

↳ this made me realize something that I think i forgot long ago--how much I love namjoon ;-;. The smut in this fic is *chefs kiss.* That second chapter? Whew chile. I needed a whole moment. I admit I am a sucker for dom!joon because let’s be honest, the man may be soft and sweet, but he can throw (me) down. You know what I mean? Amidst all of that smut was so much fluff though. The first few sentences from the first chapter had be going uwu. This isn’t even feedback anymore. I just want to gush about namjoon ;-;. — nam, @namjin-fangirling-again

dimple | kth . . . . . by @ropeseok

↳ genre: angst, fluff, college au

↳ summary: Admitting his feelings is already hard enough for Taehyung - only made worse each time you see one another, sweet smiles and pleasant talk. You thought you knew what you were doing - he certainly does not. Coaxing feelings out becomes easier for you, only when it becomes harder for him.

↳ this was so flipping cute and amazing ?? every word just had me hooked. from each description of the environment to how they each felt, it was spot on. it all felt so real. you put into words how so many of us feel. the nervousness and sometimes anxious feelings that come with scenarios like this are hard to navigate, and yet you made it beyond relatable. taehyung and reader were trying to be honest and even in those conversations i loved it so much. the flow of dialogue to transitioning paragraphs was top tier and i loved it. and thE KISS?? where can i find me a soft and cute taehyung? that was everything. just...wow. one of my favorite taehyung fics. i truly mean it. thank you so much for writing it! — mo, @agustkive

thank you for all you do to create such lovely content !! we are in awe of all your talent !!

happy writing ✨

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rebelliouslala · 5 years ago

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It’s In The Stars

(soulmate au, reincarnation au, namjoon x reader, fluff, language, 2.3k words)

song suggestion: “we’ve never met but can we have a cup of coffee or something?” by In Love With a Ghost yes that was my inspiration

The royal palace buzzed like a hive once the doors shut behind the Kim family. It practically was, the worker bees had been tending to the Kim Prince all morning. Even as they cooked for the Prince and his family, even if they clothed him, they still buzzed the rumors of his new and arranged bride.

“She has such beautiful hair!”

“Her skin glows whenever she smiles!”

“They will have such talented children!”

Even if the workers did have a crush on the prince, they couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed in excitement. The one who could not spread such rumor, but only hear, was Kim Seok-Jin. He had been wrapping the robes around the Prince however, humming and tending to his cleanliness for the big day.

That was until the Prince flinched. He stepped away from his servant and instead sat down on the pedestal, head in his hands.

“Your Highness?” the servant said, piqued at the sudden movement.

“Forgive my, curious behavior, but I am just, so worried.” the Prince looked at the reflecting glass across from him, biting his lip. “I do not know this bride.”

“According to the stars, sire, we have found she is your soulmate.”

“Oh don’t bother with that, Seok-Jin. You and I both know Father and Mother-,”

“It is true! Have you not heard of my bride? She and I will be wed soon, privately.” The Prince looked over with a frown, “How could you not tell me? I would love to attend.”

“You shall, with your new wife.”

With a groan he looked at the wood ceiling above. “Seok-Jin I do not want to marry a girl I have never met.”

“But you have!”

“Children do not count. I hardly remember my childhood.” The young Prince mumbled, “Nor do I remember even being a child.”

Seok-Jin sat down next to the Prince, a growing frown being painted on his lips, “Well, your Highness, you cannot judge her. Besides, you will also have your concubines to love. In other ways as-,”

“Seok-Jin.” Time froze, and the servant could only hear the young man’s shaky breath as he whispered, “I hate it here.”

“I know you do, sire.” Seok-Jin mumbled back.

“When will it end? The facade I must live?” Seok-Jin backhugged his Prince. Luckily no one else of the Royal Court or family was here, to see them hug, to see them show affection and care. They would’ve had the man’s head.

“You know, when I first met my fiance—,”

“Seok-Jin please—,”

“Let me finish, Nam-Joon! Aish, you never let me finish my stories!” He pouted. The Prince pursed his lips at his name, clinging onto the other man’s tight and securing arms, “Sorry.”

“Now where was I- ah! My lovely Chung-ae. Oh, when I first saw her at the market, from your bride’s kingdom, Time stopped when I saw the red string on my finger glow. I had almost tripped over myself trying to win her heart.” The servant chuckled, nearly cuddling the Prince with the memories, “She slapped me once, called me a buffoon for trying to boast with her.”

“Your flirtatious actions are conceded, Seok-Jin.” Prince Nam-Joon smiled softly, his dimples gleaming a little, like shining water in the summer.

“Did you know I met her when your father and mother were fighting? Your parents had threatened to use me as their beating stick. Your father ad struck me multiple times because his temper was, not at it’s best.” Nam-Joon faintly nodded, his eyes nearly shutting, “I do remember.”

“But it was Chung-ae. My darling, beloved angel Chung-ae who brought the light. She had made me smile, made me love something even if life, and your father, had struck me down so many times. I do not know if you will like your bride, that it it’s own mystery, Nam-Joon. But give this Princess a chance. This is your soulmate. You both will be happy. The stars of this universe never lie.”

The Prince heaves another heavy sigh, his face contorting, “That is just Royalty propaganda. You have not seen the royal soulmate marriages like I have. Cruel, meaningless marriages. I know my parents do not love each other. Like I will never find someone to love as well,”

A knock resounds throughout the room, and Nam-Joon scrambled up, standing regal, with his arms open. Like his mother had once said, a prince is not a prince without his godly stance.

“Ah, sorry I must’ve stepped into the wrong room.”

Nam-Joon turned but his servant had already rushed to the doorway. “Princess! This is the Prince’s quarter!”

“Oh! Pardon me, I was only looking for my future in-laws’ room. I wanted to greet them.” Seok-Jin pointed, somewhere where the Prince could not see, “They’re across the court.”

“Thank you—,”

“Kim Seok-Jin, at your service.” The servant bowed, deeply. “Ah, are you related to the Prince?”

“Not entirely, little warning, he’s a brat.” Nam-Joon retorted, clearing his throat. But he heard the Princess’ giggle, “I’ll keep it in mind. Thank you Seok-Jin.”

“Take care, Princess.” The doors close, and Nam-Joon slouched, “Seok-Jin!”

“She has to know!”

The Prince sighed, and he muttered quietly, “She sounded sweet.”

“AH HA!” the servant pulled away from his duty of clothing him. “SEE?”

“First impressions often are the opposite.”

“You felt something, didn’t you sire?” Nam-Joon glared at him, “Just fix me up!” Seok-Jin chuckled, humming with pride at his tiny victory.

ꕥ

The entire Kim family stood as they see the tall man walk down the aisle. King Kim Kyu-Hwang stiffened as his son’s face was barely covered by the veil, muttering at his wife, Queen Kim Ho-Sook, “Can you fucking believe our son?”

“It’s his wedding day. Let him.”

“He is becoming king right now! You would’ve thought he would come in with grace.”

Ho-Sook looks up with a frown at her husband, “At least his stance is well.”

“Son,” the King said gruffly to his son, hitting his back. Nam-Joon’s eyes almost bulge out as he nodded back, “Father.”

“Are you ready to see your bride? Your mother and I searched the entire land for your soulmate.” Nam-Joon turned slowly, muttering, “You searched until you found a king you could fool into away his daughter and his kingdom’s resources against the wars.”

Kyu-Hwang’s grip against his son became insane to ignore, “Such harsh words to your father, especially one who is giving you the crown, young man.” Nam-Joon scowled back at his father one last time. He stiffly turned back, to witness his bride walking down the aisle.

Even if the robes of crimson you wore reminded him of his stay in the wars. Even if the purple makeup you wore reminded him of the bruises bloomed by his father’s touch. Even when the servants yelled your name like his mother did to him.

He never fell in love with someone as fast.

For years he only felt himself shrivel in agony.

Look at the looking glass only to find blurriness because of the tears.

He could not even love himself.

Yet when he looked at the Princess, with her beautiful hair hidden underneath a crown; her figure disguised by the wedding robes, her heart stopping smile masked by a stern face.

Even if you had to hide; Nam-Joon still found the beauty you were gifted with.

Not only were you walking down the aisle, hesitantly looking up to meet his eyes, you smiled. At a man you did not know.

Lovingly he took your hands, and his dimples shine a little as he tries to talk, “Princess-,”

“Y/N. My name is Y/N.”

He held your hands close, not letting his father brush him off as his teeth shone like the sun behind him, “Y/N, I know we only met, but would you like to kiss?” Nam-Joon cringed slightly at using Seok-Jin’s line, but you laughed quietly, covering your smile.

He took your hand down, looking at you with care.

“Well, isn’t that why we’re here, Prince?” you said sweetly, letting his hands down to your waist, and your hands towards his neck as your lips connect.

ꕥ

You woke up, holding your head.

“Y/N?”

You look at your roommate, Seokjin. His pink lips frowned, and held your throbbing head. “Y/N you were having that dream again, weren’t you?”

The details of his face had been much too realistic. His dimples. His shining brown eyes creasing as his light caramel skin flushed with a pretty red.

You knew that face like you knew how to mix an Iced Americano, and to be honest;

He seemed so real.

“No, I’m fine, thanks. I didn’t scare you, did I?”

Seokjin shook his head, “No, but Y/N please—,” You brush his hand off your shoulder with a smile, “I’m fine, thanks.”

While your best, and only friend really did know couldn’t help dreaming about him, he let you go to the restroom, the romantic glint in your eyes passing by his instinct.

Luckily Seokjin had woken you up so you could go to work. Fixing your hair up and such, you hug your roommate goodbye.

Seoul always made you feel, weird. Like this was not your home. Yes you were born and raised, like many others, but still you wanted more than the smell of the River Han.

It’s like you were unsatisfied.

That and the new hot tricks on finding soulmates quickly. Your hint was unknown, doctors said you would know immediately when you met them. You assumed, the man in your dreams. He had been with you his whole life, being the shadow on everything you’ve done.

Even when you tried to apply to art college, your head full of images of him smiling, near you, crying, in a telephone booth, they wouldn’t take it.

They didn’t believe your sappy soulmate tale.

But you didn’t mind, right now you were the manager of one of the hottest cafes in downtown Seoul. And not only were you manager, you made your own coffee recipes, grinding foreign beans, making new designs in coffees that have never been heard before. Even crazy tea mixtures. Tourists paid to go to Korea for your cafe.

Yet still, emptiness always paved way in your mind. You were hungry, but for what? Was it love? Companionship?

No matter, today you felt different. Every day usually you drove, but on this beautiful spring day, you walked. After all, you did have to greet your subjects.

Kim Namjoon however was working under his father. He watches his father blackmail on his workers, chest on his mother, just be an all around asshole.

Thankfully today he had an excuse to quiet work in his own private office. One of the only perks he got.

But the stench of soju always got to his nose before the words could to his ears.

“Son,”

Namjoon looks up from his thin framed black spectacles and forces a smile, “Father.”

Drumming his fingers on Namjoon’s desk, the CEO of the record label, Kim Kyu-hwang bares his front teeth with a grin, exhaling out more of his grotesque stench, “You’re working late, I see.”

Namjoon continues to type on his computer silently, his eyes darting to his relative then his technology, “Yes Father, last night you went out partying again, and anther woman claims you’ve gotten her pregnant.”

“Did you pay her off?”

Namjoon looks up, staring coldly. “No. I haven’t. I’m not planning to.” Taking off his glasses, he leans on his desk, “Why are you here?”

“I thought you could go out on a walk with me, son! Go find a new model for the company. Plus I wanted to check out that new cafe.”

After 26 years, Namjoon’s father now wanted to bond?

“I’m fine, thank you Father.”

“Come on, we can try to find your soulmate.” he punches Namjoon’s forearm, more roughhousing like a sibling than a dad.

Namjoon inhales deeply, holding the bridge of his nose. “Jesus- fine. After I’m still going to work late, because of you.”

“I know, now get your jacket. Can’t let my son look like a son of a bitch.”

As his father strutted out, humming one of his group’s new Kpop songs, Namjoon boils.

“I have a macchiato with caramel and cream?” A hand pokes out of the crowd, which you hand and rush back to fill the other orders.

Even if the cafe was always crowded, with the scent of all kinds of people, your favorite always popped out.

Green tea.

That scent had always made you flutter your eyes, like you were transported into another life, long ago.

Mysteriously, like your dream.

The doors open, letting some of the tea smell escape.

Usually you didn’t mind who came through. But some sort of force made you look up, a tall, handsome man stepped through.

Light reflected off his skin, making him almost glow. His sweet eyes stared back at yours, and the little shimmer in his eyes told you enough.

It was him.

Transported all the way from Dreamland.

From your kingdom.

From your other life.

Not only was he your Prince, you recall, he was your soulmate.

You go to the cashier immediately, throwing off the stupid apron you wore as you wore your biggest grin.

But the older man, that bastard of a King-, no, CEO. He smirks at you, moving in front of the young man, “My, what a pretty girl.”

You stare back at him grimly, sighing. “Hello, may I take your order sir?”

“Perhaps you can. If you meet my son, pretty girl.” Your face contorts at his sickening words. This man hardly knew you.

But you knew him.

“Father,” his voice is deep, and stern.

He pushes in front with a stressful sigh as he pushes a card towards you.

You didn’t care what it said. Nor what it even meant. You instead took his hands and look at him. He looks at you, his dimples almost showing like they did when in your dreams, like when you and he had your first kiss.

The emptiness was filled to the brim, almost overflowing when he held your hands back with one large hand, “Uh—?”

With a sweet smile to stop his heart, and his words, you whisper, “Hey, we never met but can we maybe get a coffee sometime?”

#ultkpop #ykn #bts #bts namjoon #bts fluff #namjoon fluff #soulmates #reincarnation #royalty #bts imagines #dee writes

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kimsgoeun · 7 years ago

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I have only 8 more days of work before my summer vacation, so under the cut is plots and fcs I wouldn’t mind having! Feel free to message me or like this post if you’re interested!

plots

a ship based off of tristan dugray x rory gilmore (gilmore girls, can be m/f or f/f); rich, entitled douchebad against the small town, academic golden girl

a ship based off paris gellar x rory gilmore (gilmore girls)

f/f jim x pam from the office ship based off of this

f/f jess x rory from gilmore girls plot!!!

kind of want to play killer frost!caitlin snow (the flash) against anyone pls and thanks

a cute friends to lovers plot~

any kind of supernatural plot (aliens, vampires, ghosts, zombies, whatever)

any kind of horror plot!

“Instead of having a guardian angel, you have a guardian Demon. Their methods are often much more violent. But much more straightforward.”

“okay so you know the soulmate au where on your 21st birthday you wake up in your soulmate’s body? imagine if you were dating someone for a long time and on your birthday you wake up and you’re in their apartment so you’re like “yes it’s them!!!” and then you look in a mirror and you’re in the body of their roommate

a cute youtuber/social media based ship”

“During a bank robbery you’re surprised when the criminals seem to recognize you and retreat in fear. Only later do you learn that your high school sweet-heart now runs a global crime syndicate and has you placed on a “No Harm” list. You decide to pay them a visit after all these years.”

(as f/f!!) someone give me “you’re my best friend’s innocent little sister and i’ve known you since you were in like 4th grade but somehow you got super fucking hot and you live next door and have a habit of dancing in front of your window in your underwear.”

“a plot with two people who work at a trashy psychic shop. one is a full-blown phony psychic who makes shit up for profit, and the other genuinely believes in their “gift” and in the world beyond the veil. (whether or not the “gift” is real depends on the thread.) shenanigans ensue.”

“a plot about a college student on the verge of losing her scholarship. with a full schedule and no free time, she has no shot at finding a job. so in a last ditch attempt she puts herself on sugarbabies.com and searches through sugardaddy.com. a week passed by. many blind meetings with ceos, doctors, lawyers, even a few actors. yet nothing pans out. one day, late at night. a message pops up. inside waiting is a message from her favorite professor.”

(as f/f!!) “ give me a plot of “i’m your father’s mistress && and was nearly caught sneaking out early one morning but you saved the day by introducing me as your girlfriend && now your mother invited me to spend the summer at your vacation home so we have to spend the entire summer pretending to be in love.” this works for literally any of my girls. gimme. “

“A woman is cursed by the Gods to kill any man she falls in love with. She falls in love with a man who was cursed by the gods with immortality.”

fc ships

aly michalka x candice patton

amber heard x katie cassidy

ashley benson x troian bellisario

caity lotz x shay mitchell

lucy liu x rosamund pike

margot robbie x phoebe tonkin

rachel mccadams x rachel weisz

fcs (to use or as opposites; obviously it can be fcs outside of this list though!)

aldis hodge

alexis bledel

alisha boe

alisha wainwright

alona tal

amanda seyfried

anna kendrick

antonia thomas

brittany snow

camilla luddington

elliot knight

jennifer morrison

jessica parker kennedy

ji chang-wook

jodie comer

joel kinnaman

john krasinski

krysten ritter

lee ji-eun

lee jong-suk

lee sung-kyung

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befriend.

part 2 of a college! au — the story of how sope met

summary: unexpected friendship

hoseok never expects yoongi to befriend him.

yes, you heard me right. it was yoongi, with his distaste for interaction and friendliness, who initiated the conversation. it wasn’t hoseok who began their friendship, as everyone had always assumed. hoseok was a freshman then. a lean boy with a glimmer of sadness in his eyes, he used to be ‘soft and silent’. he was demure and never spoke unless spoken to.

ask namjoon if you don’t believe me. hoseok had been that way since high school. if it wasn’t for namjoon, hoseok might have had no friends or anyone to sit with in campus. even though they were strangers, high school classmates at most, they were glad that at least they had each other. it was because of having utterly no choice in which hoseok and namjoon get closer than they had ever been. but yoongi and hoseok? it wasn’t by force. it was, surprisingly, by choice.

from: nams

can’t go later. dad needs me for smth. sorry.

ugh great. now he has to go alone to the theater guild’s newest production. he shouldn’t have agreed to go. in fact, he wasn’t going to. but his sister, curse her, had forced him to go and to invite his friends as well. hoseok wants to laugh at that; what friends? namjoon was the only friend he was comfortable with enough to go with, solely because they’d known each orher for some time. he frowns once more. he should really learn to say no to his sister.

the phone buzzes again. hoseok raises his brow and turns to look. what — was namjoon going to apologize again or something? the big dude had always been sensitive with others emotions. namjoon should know that hoseok wasn’t as sensitive as others.

from: nams

i got someone else to go tho. he’ll meet you in bangtan. have fun, seok.

panic alarms blare in hoseok’s head. dammit, joon! he’d much rather go alone than having to deal with an unknown stranger! he hisses loudly, attracting the attention of his roommate, jackson, but hoseok is too panicked to explain. he hurriedly types a reply.

to: nams

i would much rather go alone!!

from: nams

have fun, seok!

there was no arguing with namjoon when he put his foot down. hoseok groans, messing his hair in frustration, as he leans on the bed. there would be worse things than this, he supposes. hopefully, this person decides to ditch the moment he gets there. hopefully.

jackson acknowledges him with his lips curled in a smile. his roommate, a foreigner, was namjoon’s friend. although initially he’d been wary of jackson, hoseok has come to see him as a ‘friend’. he was rather loud and enthusiastic, friendly and what-not. he stayed in his side of the room and made breakfast on weekends. he was a great roommate, honestly.

“what’s up, seok?” jackson asks, still with that smile on his face as if he knew exactly what was going on. he’d picked up the nickname that namjoon had given hoseok. “something bothering you?”

hoseok sighs, “namjoon’s ditching on me and he’s making a stranger go in his place.”

jackson’s smile, if that was even possible, becomes even more mischievous. “wow, have fun!” he says it with so much mock brightness, that hoseok gives him a glare. “trust me, seok, you’ll be fine!”

“i can only hope you’re right, jackson.” hoseok finally decides to give in.

jackson beams. namjoon’s plan was working better than he had hoped.

——

yoongi’s eyes narrow into slits. “what?” he can’t believe that namjoon, his underclassman, had the nerve to actually ask that. his disbelief is present in his face, as if hoping that namjoon would quickly quip that he was merely joking, and he wasn’t going to have to go to the theater production with someone he didn’t even know.

namjoon doesn’t. his smile, his dimpled smile, stays on his face. “exactly what i said, hyung,” the younger boy says evenly, then gestures to the cafe. “your debt is racking up and i can’t be complacent anymore. you’re going to have to pay for it.”

to the older boy, that was a complete outrage. what debt? he didn’t have a lot of debts. he’s never went to bangtan without paying for his coffee and doughnuts. he even gave a tip! what was namjoon going on about?

his disbelief must have been present on his face becaus namjoon’s smile turns into a knowing smirk. “ah, hyung, you don’t think the coffee is bring for you during class is free, do you?”

yoongi’s eyes widen. damn, there was that too. he’d always wondered why namjoon would go the extra mile bring him coffee. now he knew why. he pales slightly; how much coffee had he drank from that? damn that trickster, yoongi clicks his tongue. he knew that yoongi was never in his right mind withot a cup of coffee to help him. namjoon had used it to his advantage.

ah, well. fighting over it would be useless. namjoon was adamant, and he’d include seokjin-hyung who was twice as pushy and loud. yoongi sighs, nodding his head in defeat.

“ugh, fine. but only because i’m such a good hyung, okay?” yoongi’s lips curls into lazy smirk.

namjoon’s shock shows in his face for a split-second. he expected a harsh reprimand. “of course, hyung!”

namjoon grins. his plan was working way better than he ever expected.

——

they make for an odd duo. hoseok is taller and bigger, but having the prescence of a flustered mouse. yoongi, in turn, is shorter and smaller, but his body language screamed ‘don’t mess with me’. hoseok walks faster, wanting to just hurry and watch the damn thing already. yoongi’s pace is slow, too slow, and he’s a couple of steps behind hoseok’s.

“hey.” hoseok freezes; the older boy’s tone was strong and deep, not expected from his smaller frame. “slow down.”

hoseok slows down, oddly embarassed that he’d inconvenienced his partner for the evening. murmuring a sorry, he opts to walk side by side with yoongi, although at a good distance away from each other. an awkward silence ensues; hoseok has never been good at talking to people. he’d rather if they were the ones to talk first.

yoongi senses that and sighs, rubbing the back of his neck, “i’m min yoongi.” he says as a means of breaking the tension. he wasn’t good with peole either, but the poor thing looked so terrified, he had to try.

hoseok blinks in confusion. “umm, i know..?” he trails off. “namjoon introduced us earlier? did you forget?”

yoongi shrugs indifferently. “didn’t seem like you heard me. with you pretending that i don’t exist and all.”

hoseok winces. had he really done that? he wasn’t pretending that yoongi didn’t exist, he was just too shy to deal with it. “..i’m sorry,” hoseok says slowly, “i’m not good with people.”

“neither am i. you and i don’t like people, i guess.”

anger inside hoseok flares. this older guy didn’t understand. it wasn’t that he didn’t like people; hoseok loved them. he wanted to talk to everyone like every other person, but his crippling shyness had stopped that from actually happening. it wasn’t something that could be equated simply to ‘i don’t like people’.

“it’s not like that!” hoseok blurts out, his eyesbrows scrunched. his heart is pounding heavily, words that should be left unsaid, pouring out of his mouth. “you’re different than i am, because i —“ he thinks he probably cursed somewhere in his speech, and even insulted yoongi once or twice. the older guy stares with rapt attention, a small smile on his lips, as hoseok continues to rant.

and, finally, hoseok has to take a breath. shame creeps in his chest. had he really let himself blow up like that? over something as simple as being ‘the same’ as min yoongi? his cheeks heat up in embarassment.

he turns to min yoongi, ready to apologize, only to see the older dude holding his stomach in laughter. hoseok’s shame becomes two-fold as he watches the older dude laugh and laugh, a new expression from his earlier frowning one.

“ya!” hoseok yells, masking his shame with mock anger. laughter bubbles in him but he represses it. “why are you laughing?”

“hah,” min yoongi pants, wiping a tear from his eye as he doubles over in laughter once more, “you’re a really funny guy, you know?”

hoseok decides to laugh as well. namjoon and jackson’s plan, damn those two, had actually worked out quite well.

——

that is the story of how yoongi and hoseok meet, not how they became best friends. now that story is for yet another time.

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04 // series m.list

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warning: oc throws up twice !

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Nam Joon is an asshole but at least he is self aware.

Unlike most of his friends who often come off pretentious, he has always tried to protect his peace with his rude exterior. It’s not like he didn’t respect others... It was more because it was the easiest way to push people away.

That’s exactly what he knew he’d have to do with you.

Meeting you, as brief as it was; changed his life forever.

Prior to meeting you, he had never felt his heart be moved. Not by beauty or by flowery words; but by a person’s simple smile and aura. It was you that moved him deeply. So much so that his feet felt like they were floating above the ground and if he didn’t act out to save himself from being too in his head; he’d be done for.

If Nam Joon wasn’t so self aware; he would have confessed so long ago. Instead, he waited. Instead, he continued to be that annoying, smart-ass that you’d look for in friendgroup hangouts. He’d remain that friend you’d want approval from because he kept you humble.

Yet, maybe humble is an understatement.

Sometimes, his comments did go too far. Sometimes, he did make you feel dumb. But it never hurt your ego to the point where you’d hate him. No, it just felt like a middle school love affair. Like he was the boy that pulled your hair just to get you upset. Like he wanted you to cry only for him to comfort you instantly.

It’s immature.

It’s toxic.

It’s Nam Joon.

Your expectations of him have always been low. He’s always been the kind to shy away from events, but everyone would want him there because if he showed up... It’d be valid. Having him tutor you has to be one of your smarter moves as it seems to be working well for you two. Nam Joon, aside from texting, has awfully been decently pleasant... It’s as good as it can get.

The first time you two slept together was out of pure boredom. You were over at Jungkook’s and he happened to be there with the others. Everyone was busy playing games or cooking, meanwhile you and Nam Joon got buzzed. From there, he let a few words slip out of his mouth that led to you letting him slip his dick inside you.

“It’s fucking irritating,” he sighed.

“What is?” you nudged him, in attempt to pry for more of his words. He turned to you and looked at you deeply. It made your heart flutter from what you can remember.

With shaky eyes, he exhaled; “how pretty you are. How bad I want you. How... You’re just... Everything. I think you’re perfect.”

To be frank, that night went by fast. You two scrambled to a bedroom upstairs, hit it and quit it. You two went back downstairs to join everyone after an hour and pretended like nothing ever happened. For a few weeks he avoided you and you brushed it off. Suddenly, then all at once, he acted normal again and so did you.

Tonight, to Nam Joon, reminds him a lot of the first time you two slept together.

Partly because the same people were around and partly because you look just as beautiful as that night. As he finds you sitting in the corner with your knees to your chest, he feels it again.

His heart moves and his feet float above the ground.

He doesn’t know how he manages to get through the crowd and get to you. He just does. When he does, he crouches in front of you.

Poking you, he begins to nag. “What are you doing here, dummy? You might get stepped on. Let’s go—”

“Arghhh,” you groan, pushing him away. He catches your wrists and holds you still. Lifting your head up, you greet him with a tired smile. “You?”

“Me,” he confirms with a soft tone. “Sorry to disappoint you.”

You shake your head profusely. “I’m happy you’re here.”

“You are?”

“Mhmm,” you gulp. “Hobi’s been ignoring me. I waved at him then he smiled and looked away. I drank like four of these, by the way!”

Nam Joon’s eyes flicker to the empty red cups around you. He thinks to himself, shit. Of course Hobi would ignore you right now. You’re practically wasted and he’d actually die if his reputation was tainted with someone who was an inch short of perfection.

Before Nam Joon can say anything, your body suddenly leans forward and crashes against his. Though he’s a little startled, he wraps his arms around you to hold you up. Your body slumps as your head continues to spin.

“I need to throw up,” you choke. “I’m sorry.”

Nam Joon shakes his head, tucking your hair behind your ears. “Don’t be sorry, it’s okay. I’m here, ___. I’ll take care of you.”

Nam Joon finds a bathroom for you and locks the doors as you kneel in front of the toilet. You begin to gag and as soon as the fluids come up, Nam Joon rushes to your side and holds your hair back.

He pats your back and looks away. In all honesty, he’s not grossed out. Throw up is throw up. It’s simple biology and he would rather that you throw up than for you to feel sick for the rest of the night and possibly tomorrow morning.

As you finish up, you catch your breath and groan. After flushing, Nam Joon hands you toilet paper to wipe around your mouth. You sit still, eyes teary and lips puffy from everything.

“Why are you being so nice to me? You’re usually meaner than this.”

Your curiosity gets the best of you. Leaning against the bathtub, you throw your head back and just stare at the ceiling. Partly to compose yourself and partly to avoid Nam Joon’s eyes. For some reason, it feels like you could cry.

“I’m always nice to you.”

You snort at his reply.

“Where’s Hobi?”

“Avoiding you.”

You plop yourself up and glare at him. “See? Mean.”

Nam Joon chuckles and takes a seat next to you. You shift, making space for him. He points below your chin and out of instinct, you look down. He lifts his finger and tilts your chin up and grins.

“Dummy.”

You roll your eyes, finding it hard to believe that you fell for that!

“Why are you here?” you ask him. “It’s not like I’m in the mood to fuck and it’s not like you’re Hobi’s servant. What gives?”

He shrugs. “Can’t I just be a friend?”

Your eyes widen. “You are a friend! Just not... This kind.”

Nam Joon pouts at you. “I literally held your hair back while you threw up two days worth of food. Can’t you at least say thank you?”

“Thank you,” you snicker. “Thank you for being a decent friend for once.”

He salutes you. “Never again.”

With that, you both let out a light laugh. When it dies down, you let out a big sigh. “Okay, for real... What do you want, Nam Joon?”

Then, for the first time in a while, he really looks at you. He looks at you and it feels like he could get lost in your glossy eyes. He bites his bottom lip from letting any secrets spill out. He curls his hands into a fist and then relaxes them. Nam Joon feels the tightness in his chest increase but decides to digress.

Tonight isn’t the night.

Right now isn’t the moment.

Perhaps, another time. Perhaps then, he’d tell you the truth. For now, he puts his heart aside and puts you first.

“Nothing.”

You groan, not buying his bullshit. “What is it? You want me to tell you that you were right?”

He looks at you confused.

“Right about what?” he questions, completely lost.

You roll your eyes and cross your arms. “Even though Hobi ditched me tonight and left me with you, he was still trying to look out for me. Therefore, he’d be a good boyfriend, right?”

Nam Joon instantly feels hurt. It feels like you just disregarded his efforts for the sole purpose of saving Hobi’s face. He can’t hold his words back; “Hobi ditches you and you still think he’d be a good boyfriend?”

You shrug, “I don’t know.”

“What about me, then?” Nam Joon almost chokes on his own words. Too late to take them back, he presses forward; “___, I’m the one that held your hair back. I’m the one here with you. Do you still think the same? Do you still think I’d be an awful boyfriend?”

“I think I... Uh, Nam Joon—”

“—It’s yes or no, ___.”

You gulp, feeling a lump in your throat form. The uneasy feeling kicks in and you cover your mouth. Hurriedly, you cry; “... I have to throw up again.”

As Nam Joon holds your hair back for the second time tonight, he wonders if he’s that bad. He wonders if maybe he had distanced himself a little too far from you. He wonders if he pulls you closer from this moment on... Could you be his soon? Even throwing up and making excuses for his reputation sensitive friend—you’re perfect.

You’re simply everything.

It’s then that Nam Joon begins to feel sick himself.

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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ college crush!joon ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ *nsfw*

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college crush!joon is the type to meet you after class and pretend like he didn't sneak out of a lab just to see you. he'd ask his friends to cover him and his profs turned the other cheek since he's a good kid. it's not like he'd be leaving class early for stupid reasons, right?

college crush!joon walks inches away from you. usually, his hands are shoved in his pockets while you leave yours lingering in case he wants to take it. he does. he's just too shy right now. maybe next time.

college crush!joon expects you to see you at a party. as he waits, he greets everyone he knows. when you walk in, you catch him hugging a girl a little too long for your liking. it can't be helped. you sulk. your smile turns into a small frown and just as you turn to avoid him, he pushes his way through the crowd. "yah, ___!" he slurs as he pulls you in by your waist. as you huff, he chases your eyes. "don't be jealous," joon says desperately. "i'm too tipsy to act nonchalant. might say things i mean. might do things i've been meaning to do." you blink at him. "i'm not jealous." is all you have to say. he laughs before leaning in, slumping his body onto yours. like reflex, you wrap your arms around him. "but if i were... i wouldn't have any reason to be, right?" you ask softly, unsure if you even said it loud enough for him to hear. you feel his hearty chuckle against your body. he pats your head and kisses your neck. he's never done that before. shivers go down your spine. "babe, if i wanted a reaction from you, it wouldn't be through jealousy."

college crush!joon is a man of his word. it wasn't the night of the party, but a few nights after. he came over and then he really came over. as joon finishes the last bit of his soju, you giggle and straddle him. on top, you begin to grind your pussy against his buldge. his jeans are peeled off and the thin fabric of your panties make it easy to feel his cock harden. as you run your fingers in between his boxers waist band, he reaches over to kiss your neck. he kisses it softly and then with intent to leave a mark. you moan as he bites your skin, feeling the sensation of being so close to him. as he does this, you grind on him faster and faster. "holy fuck, i could cum right now." he moans, "can i get my dick out?" you shake your head. "n-no. i just want to do this..." he gulps. "you just want to dry hump me until i cum?" you shrug. "until i cum too." he can't think straight. it's okay if you didn't want to fuck just yet... besides, you two are kind of drunk... so this is good. this is better than good. this is fucking—"you haven't even asked me out. you don't deserve my pussy." you tease, as you cup his face. you mean it though. he offers you a lazy smile, trying his best not to cum just yet. but you look at him with pleading eyes and it makes him go crazy. "bad boy," you slap him. "such a bad fucking boy. you want this pussy? be good to me." he nods, biting his lip from how hot you are in this very moment. "i promise," he says hastly. smiling, you take his hands and hold them for stability. grinding, humping, and fucking his cock that keeps being slapped against his abdomen is too much. there's so much heat between you two. there's so much fucking wetness that soaks both of your fabrics. it's sticky. it's so fucking loud too. he's going to burst. then, you moan, throw your head back, and it must be a god sent moment because your dress straps fall from your shoulders, causing the front to flop down. revealing your breasts, he can't help but watch the way they bounce. without a thought, he buries his face in between your breast. you giggle at the initial ticklish feeling, but quickly feel flustered when he sucks on your nipples. "make me cum," you cry. "make me cum and i'll suck your cock so good, joon. i p-promise." he smirks, making the deal. he then takes a fistful of your hair and tugs it down. he begins to roll his hips against you, and the pace is just perfect. he moans into your ear, he bites your collarbone, he sucks your tits some more—then, you cum. you spill yourself all over your panties and it leaks over his boxers. quickly, you get off of him and go on your knees. tugging his jeans lower, you take his cock out of his boxers and grip them with your two hands. "so b-big," you salivate. "two hands.. oh god. when you fuck me, will you even fit?" your words have him dizzy. he can't even process what you said before you go right into it. you kiss the tip before engulfing it you have nothing to lose. it's like you didn't just cum moments ago. how do you move that fast? as you bob your head, joon can't help but feel his stomach twitch. you suck his dick so good. you suck it like he always thought you would—better even. better because it's real. better because he cums for real. as he spills himself inside your mouth and catches his breath, you swallow and wipe the excess cum off of your lips. " keep your promise, joon... or i'll never suck your dick again."

college crush!joon is annoying. since that night... well, he's been avoiding you. you cried about it the other night. you thought he was different... instead, he's a promise breaker. fuck him. as you're dismissed from class, you can't help but wonder where it went downhill. did you suck his dick wrong or something? were you too demanding? did he not get it? he's so fucking annoying. as you exit the building, for the first time in 2 weeks, you see him. he's talking to another girl. you want to throw a tantrum. instead, you turn your cheek and continue to walk away. then, as you go, you feel his presence catch up to you. "hey." he greets you. you ignore him. "okay, yeah, i'm a dick. i know. i should've called. i should've texted... but i didn't. my bad. i was figuring things out—" you stop walking. he cuts in front of you. "i'm sorry, ___. a group member complained about me always skipping the last portion of lab and i got into some shit with my profs. i got all stressed and not to mention—i've been wrecking my mind trying to figure out the perfect way to ask you out. i want to do that, okay? i want to take you on a date. i should've said it earlier. i should've kept my promise... i'm sorry. please, can you give me a second chance?" he begs. you gulp, feeling uneasy. "f-fine," you agree. "but i'm not sucking your dick no matter how much you impress me with the date. i'm still mad at you." joon's lips curve into a smile. he puts his hands up and laughs. "all good," he reassures you. "i wanna do this right. wanna love you right. you never have to suck my dick ever again—" your eyes widen. "n-no. i will. i want to. it was fun. it was big—" he covers your mouth with his hand. "shhh," he blushes. "how about you just let me hold your hand for now? yeah? let's start there." he takes your hand, intertwining your fingers together. your heart flutters as you two walk side by side. he isn't shy anymore and you... you aren't as mad. maybe it's whatever. maybe you should suck his dick later for the plot.

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02 // series m.list

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M. LIST // BTS

MINORS ARE DENIED.

I DO NOT ALLOW REPOSTS, REVISIONS, OR TRANSLATIONS.

NAVI ; FAQ ; TAGLIST

MINI M.LIST 《 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ TRIVIA: LOVE // OT7 ⋆｡𖥔 》

(f) fluff | (x) crack | (a) angst |🤍personal fave

♡ KIM NAMJOON ♡

— THE ART OF WAR // (a) (x) | series | exes / enemies to lovers au

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | ON PAUSE

— F2F // (a) (x) | mini smau | friends with benefits ft. hoseok

fully knowing you can’t pass the course without him, and him being self aware that he can’t go a few days without fucking you—nam joon agrees to be your tutor. it’s all fun and games until his best friend asks you out and you say; “yes”

— NICE GUYS FINISH LAST // (f) | one shot | exes to lovers

you’re still so pretty to him

— TO BE (yours) // (x)🤍| one shot | bodyguard au

oc has always had a crush on her bodyguard, nam joon. when her monthly family dinner goes to shit, she turns to him for comfort. tonight, it was different. tonight, he just might give her exactly what she wants

♡ KIM SEOKJIN ♡

— XOXO // (f)🤍| blurb | things untold; a collection of fleeting moments

; the one where oc wins

— PARALUMAN // (f) (x) (a) | social media au (50/50) | friends with benefits to lovers / best friends to lovers | love triangle au

in love and afraid of losing oc, jungkook attempts to clean up his act to compete with his calm and collected roommate who has done nothing but break oc’s heart over and over again

— 25 // (a) | blurb | enlistment au

♡ MIN YOONGI ♡

— SWISH // (f) | one shot | friends to lovers | uni au

— YOUR UNIVERSE // (a) (x) (f)🤍| social media au (ongoing) | friends to lovers | uni au

regretting rejecting oc, min yoongi goes through a circus load of gestures and tasks in attempt to be loved again

— ALONE TOGETHER // (a) (f) | one shot | best friends to ???

yoongi spends too much time convincing you to not be anyone’s second choice all the while he remains yours

♡ JUNG HOSEOK ♡

— I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU NOT // (f) | blurb | pieces of peace; a series of therapy sessions

; oc and her brother’s best friend, hobi, share a pint of ice cream and their feelings

♡ PARK JIMIN ♡

— TAINTED // (f) (x) (a) | social media au (20/20) | est. relationship | college au

after going public with their relationship, everyone is amused as jimin isn’t exactly what they had in mind for a girl that is practically an angel. perhaps a dance with the devil is what it takes for both worlds to fall into place.

— HAPPILY EVER AFTER // (a) | blurb | things untold; a collection of fleeting moments

# 3 ! the one where oc is the villain

— NONSENSE // (f) (x) (a)🤍| social media au (20/20) | enemies with benefits | uni au

jimin and oc know each others secrets. they’re virgins and make a deal to lose it to one another. after that, they keep hooking up and everyone can’t believe their eyes when they catch glimpses of the two getting along

— JUST FRIENDS // (a) | blurb | friends to situationship

♡ KIM TAEHYUNG ♡

— NO GIVE BACKS // (f) | one-shot | friends to lovers | college au

an accidental kiss between you and a friend causes a discovery of unacknowledged feelings and it all simply makes you want to cry.

— PLEASE LOVE ME // (x) (a)🤍| social media au (30+/30) | friends with benefits to lovers | fuckboy au

these days, taehyung realizes he spends most of his time in between your legs and lost in his thoughts — trying to convince himself that he’d rather your body than half of your heart

— THE MORNING AFTER // (a) | blurb | piece of peace; a series of therapy sessions

# 3 ! oc has broken up with taehyung and he struggles to understand the breakup

— LIKE YOU CARE // (x) (f) | one shot | situationship au

sometimes, you wish he would just confess

♡ JEON JUNGKOOK ♡

— CASUAL // (f) (x) (a) | social media au (25+/25) | idiots to lovers | college au

while everyone on campus has their eyes on bangtan’s frat boys, the boys have their eyes set on yn. she’s a mini fashionista, has a small boba addiction, and is completely unaware of just how much these boys love her.

— LEFT ON READ // (x) | social media au (30/30) | enemies to lovers | hospital au

as surgeons, who has time for friends or love? at all costs, jungkook is determined to prove otherwise.

— SO IT BEGINS // (f) (a) | drabble series | things untold; a collection of fleeting moments

# 1 ! the one where it’s all about what oc wants🤍

# 2 ! the one where it’s all about what jungkook wants

— SO IT ENDS // (a) | alternate universe blurb | things untold; a collection of fleeting moments

# 4 ! the one where oc is jungkook’s first love but he is not hers

— PARALUMAN // (f) (x) (a) | social media au (50/50) | friends with benefits to lovers / best friends to lovers | love triangle au

in love and afraid of losing oc, jungkook attempts to clean up his act to compete with his calm and collected roommate who has done nothing but break oc’s heart over and over again

— SAUDADE // (a) (x) | one shot | exes to ??

once found, now lost; it’s a love that lingers and struggles to find closure

— CLOSE TO YOU // (f) (x) (a)🤍| social media (10/10+) | friends with benefits to lovers

in which oc and jungkook sleep together and he can’t get over it

— ALL AT ONCE // (f)🤍| mini series | friends to lovers

jungkook confesses and you're in denial

— BED CHEM // (f) (x) (a)🤍| mini series | frenemies to lovers

after overhearing jungkook fuck someone else; you can’t help but want out of being his frenemy

#bts masterlist #askmuni #bts fanfic #bts one shot #bts angst #bts fluff #bts smut

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muniimyg · 3 years ago

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no give backs // kth

an accidental kiss between you and a friend causes a discovery of unacknowledged feelings and it all simply makes you want to cry.

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pairing:

taehyung + oc

au/genre:

friends to lovers

college au

fluff fluff flfuflflflsdfs

warnings:

explicit language

mentions of ill intentions of others / slight implied smut

repetition with oc’s angry feelings and somewhat of an inconsiderate taehyung

wc: 2.9k

note: this one shot was originally posted by me (@/omot7) in 2020/2021. i have deactivated and began anew here. this one shot has been rewritten for various purposes. i welcome you to it’s remake. please let me know your thoughts and comments through reblogs, asks, or even msgs! i would love to hear it all ♡

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“Get out.”

You catch him before he can commit any more crimes. Taehyung is slightly bent over, lifting your bed covers, ready to settle in. He pauses, turns his body, and smiles at you. You greet him with an annoyed look to which he cutely drops your covers and puts his hands up in surrender.

“Hello to you too, sags.”

“Get out,” you repeat. This time, the tone was a little drier. You wish he’d take the hint. You’re not in the mood for him today. You weren’t in the mood for him yesterday or the day before then.

Then again, when are you ever in the mood?

“Still mad at me?”

“Yup.”

“But why?” he whines. “I’m so cute, I said sorry, and I’m so fucking cute..” he counts his reasons with his fingers, sending you a pouty face. You roll your eyes and push past him. He stumbles, pretending like the way you pushed him away had some sort of special strength involved. Taehyung scratches the back of his head stuck on what to do next.

“I don’t like you very much right now.”

He knew you were in a bad mood but he never realized how annoying you get when you overreact. There’s a smug look on his face that makes your blood boil and he’s very much aware but your frustration is only boosting his ego.

Taehyung could never admit it out loud, but picking on you truly brought him joy. It made his day feel complete and quickly realized that it was no fun when he’d push you too far. But he had a lot of hope! He was a hopeful guy.

Hopeful and just plain lucky. Taehyung is well aware of your bad habit of coming back to him.

“Oh, get over it!” he chuckles, following you around your room. You’re undressing your outerwear and crawling into bed. You slap his hand the moment it touches your covers. It’s silent as he stands beside your bed.

“Do you know what your dining hall is serving for breakfast tomorrow? Nam Joon tried cooking earlier today and our stove isn’t functioning anymore! Can you believe that fucker—”

“Kim Taehyung!” you snap. This was entirely infuriating. How could he be so insensitive to you right now? It was all his fault.

Does he not understand that? How disappointing this all was for you? You feel so used and underappreciated. Like you weren’t loved.

“Yes, sags?” Taehyung’s tone lingers with innocence and it does everything but amuse you. Would you really confront him? Right here, right now?

Is this anger getting out of hand? You feel so restricted. Like you’ve reached a certain limit and it was all thanks to him and his playful ways. If you’re going to burst, it might as well be now, right? The first thing to know about Taehyung is that he’s an easy-going guy. A lot of times that meant he came with no judgment. No strings, no feelings.

Except for these feelings.

You would hold him accountable for these ones.

You huff, “you literally stole my first kiss, don’t text me these past few days, and the first thing you want to talk about is what you’ll be eating for breakfast tomorrow? Not to mention how you broke into my dorm. How’d you even get in?”

“Did you forget whose dating your DA?”

You bite your tongue.

“I hate Yoongi sometimes,” you grumble. “But that’s not the point! Taehyung, I’m so mad at you.”

“And you shouldn’t be mad at me! You should actually be thanking me.. Who knows what loser would’ve kissed you instead of me? You’re so fucking welcome.”

He can’t be serious.

Is he insane?

Your mouth drops open and you quickly begin to hit his chest and shoulders. “Taehyung, I will literally—“

“You’ll like, totally, literally, what? Why are you speaking like—”

“Like I’ve been kissed?”

“Like you’re dumb!” he deadpans.

You’re not dumb.

He knew that. You knew that. Everyone knew that.

You’re a good student; too soft and kind for your own good. Having a friend like Taehyung helped balance your world. He was definitely a mix of trouble and more. From his party habits, the trail of broken hearts he seems to walk around with, and his challenging aura; he had a way with you. It was yin and yang, give and take, all or nothing with him.

“___, it doesn’t have to be a big deal. You’re overreacting—”

“You know what?” you cut him off. “I am dumb. I’m friends with dumber people, though. Dumb people who are literal thieves!”

“Stop with the literally!” he groans, bringing his hands to cover his face. “I will literally get a headache!”

“And I’ll literally get herpes! You’ve kissed like fifty girls—”

“Yeah but like, on a slow night,” he interjects.

“Oh shut up, you slut. I’ll actually kill you right here, right now!” Before Taehyung knows it, you’re launching yourself to him and picking on his body. You’re poking, tickling, pushing, and soon your fist clench and begin to hit his chest. Heavily, you breathe his name again as his laughter calms from your little outburst.

It’s sudden but foreseen; you can’t help it but begin to sob.

Quickly, he holds your hands, putting them down. With his own, he begins to wipe the tears streaming down your face and lets you catch your breath. “I can’t believe a s-stupid fratboy stole my first k-kiss. I just wanted,” you pause. “I j-just wa-wanted to see your BioChem notes. I’m never skipping that class ever again! Doesn’t matter if I had a dentist appointment or anything. Never again!”

“Stupid fratboy? Is that what you think of me, ___? Your charming first kiss; a stupid fratboy? At least call me good-looking.” He teases as you push his hands away from you.

You huff and close your eyes in frustration, taking a seat on the edge of your bed.

Again, you’re in disbelief at how insane Kim Taehyung is.

He can not be serious.

Before you know it, tears threaten to arise and you take a deep breath again. Trying to control your emotional build-up, Taehyung laughs at the sight of your clenched fists and puffy cheeks. This time you look sad. He thinks it’s cute that you’re upset.

Not that he liked seeing you cry or anything.. Just liked seeing you vulnerable. Probably one of the reasons why he kissed you out of nowhere.

You two have been friends for almost three years and this is still his favourite part of your friendship. Whether if it was you excitedly, loudly, and hurriedly speaking about something good; he liked being around, or when you’re lost for words, frustrated with your own feelings, and fighting tears; he liked being again. It made him feel something knowing he’s the one that can calm your anger even if he’s the cause of it. It made him feel like something when you came to him happily.

Whenever you’d draw near, he’d feel something deep down.

His pleasure is cut short when a tear rolls down your cheek. You’re crying again in soft whimpers.

“Okay, okay,” he panics, taking a seat next to you, moving closer. He takes his hands and places them on each side of your face. “I took your first kiss, but I’m not sorry. You were so pretty and your lips looked like a virgin. Also, your boobs were just right in my face. Kissing your lips would’ve been safer than your tits,” he attempts. You don’t let him in. He chases your eyes. “What do you want me to do about it, ___?”

The audacity this guy has makes you burn.

Your boobs? Your boobs were not in his face! His eyes were on it but what’s new?

You’ve always known Taehyung to be a little flirty. It would be a lie to say you haven’t flirted with him here and there; but for the most part, you cared for him as a friend. A good-looking, clingy, could-be-your-boyfriend-if-you-wished-hard-enough friend. Yet, none of that mattered compared to this disaster! This was your sacred first kiss that wasn’t supposed to be wasted on a harmless totally platonic friendship.

Not Kim Taehyung.

“Give it back!” You cry, turning your face away and wiping your own tears with your hands. “You ruined everything. My first kiss was supposed to—”

“Happen sometime in your childhood and teen years. ___, you’re literally in your twenties and have never been kissed—”

“Nothing is wrong with that!”

“Nothing is wrong with that. What is wrong is you wasting it on the wrong guy. If I wasn’t going to do it and word spread; you’d be the target of every stupid boy. Not just the frat ones.” Taehyung defends. “God, and here everyone is thinking you’re a hoe when you’re such a pussy. Crying over a first kiss? How will our baby ___ survive?”

“It was wasted. It was with you.”

“Is that how you really feel, ___?”

Although his dumb explanation is valid, it doesn’t process. You’re still in disbelief and completely consumed over the fact that your first kiss was stolen by your best friend instead of someone that was more of a boyfriend to you. Someone who thought you were pretty and made your stomach swirl; not the guy that calls you “saggytits.”

Hence, sags.

It’s no secret Taehyung has taken a shot at you (your boobs) here and there and leeches on you to eat at your dorm dining hall but come to think of it.. That’s not entirely the case. Taehyung just likes spending his morning with you. Something about how it gets him in a better mood.

Also, it’s not like you never expected your first kiss to never happen.. You just never pushed it to occur. You didn’t want to lose yourself to sex and all that. Your parents would have never let you live if they found out you were kissing boys instead of studying or being the good girl they expected you to be. Also you just didn’t want to give in to the peer pressure growing up. Peer pressure is just as disappointing as men.

As time passed by, it became more and more important for you to guard it. You figured that if you waited this long for your first kiss; it might as well mean something. In all honesty, you don’t really expect it to be perfect. You didn’t expect a romantic moment where once your lips touch, rain pours and there are rose petals everywhere. You didn’t need all the clichés but you did need it to mean something with someone.

Maybe with Park Jimin! He’s Taehyung’s extremely cute dancer friend that calls you “princess,” (which makes Taehyung want to throw up) and greets you with kisses on the cheeks. You’d be lying if you never wondered what it would be like if he missed your cheeks and found his way to your glossy lips.

But that’s aside from the point. The point is: it might as well mean more than a moment of casual flirting over BioChem notes in your dorm with your ugly unmotorized lips.

As the thoughts fill your mind, you pick up your textbook from your nightstand table beside you and begin to hit him with it. “I hate you! You ruined my life!”

“Why’d you kiss back if you hated it so much?” Taehyung laughs, grasping your wrist and refraining you from hitting him.

A little shocked, you quickly tell him: “It was my first kiss, I didn’t know what to do—”

He cuts you off again but this time he pulls you in a little.

“You push me away if you hate it.”

He inches closer. You stay still, beginning to lose yourself in his damn eyes again. You gulp at the closeness.

“I kissed you, so what? I did you a favour. Don’t make it such a big deal.” Taehyung takes the textbook from you and places it back on nightstand. “And what’s with all this hitting? Don’t you think it was hard for me to do the charity work too?”

“C-charity work?” You gasp, shoving him and pinning him down on your bed. On top, you cross your arms and glare at him dirtily.

A sparkle in his eye.

There’s a freaking sparkle in his eyes.

Then there’s an uncomfortable atmosphere that kicks in, causing you to get off of him and straighten your posture. Sitting up and further from him, he clears his throat as he sits up as well. Although you and Taehyung haven’t been friends for long, you two became close way too easy way too fast. Being friends with Taehyung over time has defiantly been a challenge. Physically, this was normal. Why was it suddenly feeling weird between you two?

Breaking the silence, you begin again. “But.. You stole my first kiss. It was supposed to be—“

With a mocking voice, he teases you. “Be what? Special? Fireworks? With Jimin—“

“Stop mocking me! Firsts are important, Tae.. And you ruined it for me.” You say quietly folding. You feel so small, so hurt, and disappointed.

You’re still so confused.

How could he do this to you?

“And yes. Maybe. If Jimin wanted to kiss me I would have let him. I know he would have at least asked and made it more romantic.” You pettily say.

“Fuck you, ___,” he says with a slight tone in his voice. Now he’s getting worked up and for a moment you contemplate if you want to continue your whining. “What do you want me to do, ___? I already told you I’m not sorry.”

“And why not?”

“I liked kissing you.”

What.

What. What. What.

He catches your mouth slightly agape. “What do you want from me, ___?”

“I.. Uhmm.. I want,” you’re nervous. Taehyung has moved closer to you again, his hand is on top of yours again, and he’s.. He’s leaning in? Again?

“G-give it back.” You state with a serious face, but your stuttering words and unsure tone beg to differ. Taehyung stares at you blankly.

“I’m afraid it’s a ‘no-give-back’ kind of thing, sags.”

“You took it!” you cry for the millionth time tonight. “Since you’re so smart taking it, you should be able to give it back!”

“___, I don’t know how! Honestly, if I knew you were going to be such a bitch about this, I wouldn’t have—”

“Well, figure it out.. Oh wait!” you laugh evilly. “You can’t! And that’s exactly my point, Taehyung! You shouldn’t have! Don’t take things that aren’t for you, you idiot! God, you can be so inconsiderate sometimes—”

It feels like déjà vu. Taehyung is inches away from you, towering over and eyeing your lips. It feels hypnotizing; completely enchanting to be in this moment with him. You can’t help your heart from beating so fast. Unlike the first time, you felt this moment build up and you’ve never seen Taehyung like this.. So stern and attractive in a way that you want him.

He’s always just been a friend.

What is he now?

Why are his eyes so pretty right now?

When did his bone structure look so flawless? And his cheeks.. Why are they so.. Cute? Why is he captivating you right now? What the hell is happening..

You should be immune to him.

He’s just a friend.

Taehyung is just a friend.

He’s just a stupid fratboy.

“You want it back so bad? Here.” Taehyung doesn’t wait for your response.

Before you know it, he’s crashing his lips onto yours. Almost immediately, your lips sync into his and you almost gasp when he slips his tongue in. Your eyes flutter close and you begin to lose yourself in the kiss. Within seconds, you already know the difference between the first kiss you two shared and this one. This one was hungry, passionate, and sweet. This one has meaning and although you aren’t sure of what exactly; maybe the beauty of it was just to let it be. It’s passionate in a way that isn’t overwhelming and it stimulates every part of your body, sending tingles all the way from your head to your toes. Goodness, could you melt into this.

So you do.

“Mmph,” your lips are tingling and a little numb. He bites your bottom lip before he breaks the breathtaking kiss. Taehyung watches you quietly trying to catch your breath and he can’t help but get a little cocky look on his face.

God, how you want to smack that look off his face. He is such a pain. Momentarily, you forget you hate his guts right now because of how pink his looks look. So luscious. Did you do that? A part of your heart flutters.

“So?”

“Uhm.. Okay, yeah. I got it back. Thanks.. I guess.” You awkwardly say, shifting away from him. Taehyung laughs before playfully shoving your shoulder. You rub it, still astonished from the kiss.

“You’re not a bad kisser,” he admits, getting into your covers. “Maybe next time slow down with the tongue and take the shirt off. Been dying to see your saggy tits.” Taehyung laughs, lifting his hand out of the covers and tugging on your arm.

You follow his lead, crawling into bed with him. Beside him, you make yourself comfortable in the midst of a confusing setting. He runs his fingers through your hair, completely aware of how much that bothered you. You push his hands away and tuck your hair behind your ears.

“I.. N-no. There won’t be a next time, Taehyung.”

“We can discuss that over breakfast tomorrow, sugarlips.”

#bts college au #taehyung scenario #fratboy taehyung #bts v fanfic #bts fic #fuckboy taehyung #taehyung f2l #kim taehyung #bts fanfic #taehyung fanfic #bts fic rec #taehyung e2l

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kimsgoeun · 7 years ago

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Under the cut are a bunch of plots I would like. Feel free to like, message, or IM me if you’re interested! And we can always discuss on Discord too if you prefer that as well.

I want a plot with AIs in it. Maybe something to do with an AI trying to pass off as human or two AIs trying to make it in the human world.

“ ok so i really wanna play older fcs so gimme the newly divorced couple who still run w the same ~crowd~ so they have to see each other a lot? and they deal with new bfs/gfs, thinking they might still love each other, trying to Fake it Til they Make It, drunken texts @ 2am, maybe they have kids together and have 2 deal with that, maybe they?? kiss again im just Shook someone please ” (brownie points if it’s F/F!!)

“ but a plot where muse a & muse b are actors. they’ve been in shows together & after a while, they fell in love… but it ended horribly, for whatever reason. but since they still move in the same circles, they both end up auditioning for the same show…only to be casted as the leading couple. they had almost forgotten the taste of the other’s lips… ”

F/F Jennifer’s Body inspired plot

A whole “we don’t like each other but now we’re stuck together because of a snow storm” AU

“ Concept: two friends work at a hotel. And they get into all kinds of shenanigans together. Stay in empty suites together. They use the pool during after hours. The boss is out on business trips most of the time so they are in charge of keeping things in order when really all they’re doing is basically living for free and meeting people who stay the night/weekend/or however long. Just crazy fun that sometimes lands them in trouble (they witness things that they wish they hadn’t)(they find money to go out on fancy dates)(they meet people of all kinds) ”

“ You, a historian, find something odd in your records. The same face, accompanied with variations of the same name, keeps emerging in paintings, drawings, woodcarvings and documents, from a span of several centuries. It looks suspiciously like your assistant. ”

“ popular wealthy bitch who owns the school and intimidates everybody but is secretly crushing on the soft boy with the puppy dog eyes who’s totally so unaware of it " (as f/f would be awesome too!)

“ an f/f plot where two socialites are best friends and party and hook up with random guys when they’re out but always end up going home together and have this super open friendship where they have no problem fuckin each other 6/7 days of the week ”

“ i’ve always wanted to a plot where a small group of people in their mid 30s meets up in their high-school/college reunion and after it’s all over they go home… and wake up the following day as the teenagers/young adult version of themselves and quickly realize they’ve been thrown back in time. ”

“ we got drunk in vegas and now we’re married but i don’T FUCKING LIKE YOU??? AU ”

plot where “you’re dating my twin and we’ve always gotten along super well and lowkey i might have a crush on you and one night you call me to pick you up and you’re drunk and you keep telling me how much you love me and i think you might be confused and think i’m my twin but no you said my name you definitely just said my name wait what does this mean” (As f/f please and thanks!)

I want a plot inspired by Gone Girl. Probably like two housewives (or a housewife and friend) that conspire to get back at their husbands for whatever (cheating, putting them in debt, etc.) and just them two plotting/planning how they’re going to ruin them. And then of course the plan taking action and them watching the chaos they created while they disappeared from town to have better (or worse) lives. This can lead them to either staying strictly platonic or it can turn into a relationship. Either way it can be a toxic relationship.

FCs

Aly Michalka

Candice Patton

Gemma Arterton

Im Jin-ah

Jenna Louise Coleman

Jessica Parker Kennedy

Ji Chang-wook

Katie McGrath

Kim Go-eun

Kim So-hyun

Lee Ji Eun (IU)

Lee Jong-suk

Lee Sung Kyung

Lucy Liu

Nam Joo Hyuk

Park Hae-jin

Park Shin-hye

Rosamund Pike

Rose Byrne

Rose McIver

Ryu Hwa Young

Seo Kang-joon

Tao Okamoto

Yoon So-hee

Opposites (but I’m open to others! These are just some I’ve been obsessed with lately)

Aisha Dee

Alisha Boe

Ana de Armas

Bae Suzy

Brenda Song

Carlos Valdes

Christian Serratos

Emmy Rossum

Im Jin-ah

Laura Harrier

Leighton Meester

Madelaine Petsch

Meghan Fahy

Stella Marve

Tessa Thompson

Vanessa Morgan

Yoo In-na

#plot bunny #1x1 rp #1x1 plot #1x1 #1x1 roleplay

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