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Idk if you’re like doing requests... but I thought about this the other night! M/C in jungkook tattoo parlor in little space while coloring and a client makes a side comment (like rude?) about her and Jungkook over hears 🥺
This sounds so cute in theory but our poor MC!! :(
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You giggled in excitement as you clapped your hands together, Jungkook almost never let you use his colored prism pencils so this must have been a special occasion! You brows pinched together as you carefully colored in Jasmine’s hair, the picture Jimin printed out just for you when you arrived in a- no so nice mood.
But that was in the past and this was the present and you needed to make sure you didn’t color out or the lines! The only thing you wanted now was some chocolate milk and your stuffie Noodles to accompany you. You whined a little at your furry friend left alone in the house as you scribbled in Jasmine’s hair. Your lips suddenly quivering when you noticed the long trail line dragged across the paper...Oh no! You worked so hard too...!
You attempted to keep the tears from glossing in your eyes I’m upset, “Hey princess, keeping yourself busy?” Jungkook cooed as he walked out from the hallway, eyes fond on your figure working so hard on your drawling. He kneeled down before frowning at your glossy eyes and little sniffle. He broke into an animated pout when he noticed you colored out of the lines, knowing up much it upset you.
“Oh baby, don’t cry,” He cooed, smushing your cheeks as your lips quivered while sniffling again, “We can get you another picture when we go home. That was my last client of the day.” Said client was a girl who had brought her annoying friends with her. Jungkook preferred to work in quiet so he could focus, hence why you weren’t allowed at his desk.
She glanced over at Jungkook’s figure who she had been shamelessly flirting with the whole process before scoffing as she leaned over to her friend, “Imagine crying over a coloring sheet? How immature.” She snorted one amusement as her friend giggled. Jungkook’s shoulders tense as he gritted his teeth. Suddenly standing up he heard a gurgle of objection from you but annoyance filled his veins too much. Jungkook, was a blunt man, it’s how you first met and he wasn’t about to change now.
“Do you have a problem with my girlfriend?” Jungkook stepped up to the two girls who immediately fumbled putting her debit card back in her wallet, Jimin sighing as he pinched the bridge of his nose, “Because if you do, take it up with me instead of making snide petty comments. Now get out of here, we’re closing.” He added coldly as the two girls scoffed, calling him rude as they exited.
Clacking his tongue he glared at the door before returning his gaze to you, tears trickling down your face as you sniffles loudly, realizing that those two girls must have been mean, “Da da!” You whined as you held out your arms. Jungkook cooed once more as he picked you back up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he held your bottom, “I know sweetpea it’s past bedtime isn’t it? Let get home and get you a bath.”
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❝𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕓𝕥𝕤 𝕖𝕡. 𝟠𝟛-𝟠𝟝❞
𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜:
⇢ when you put bangtan in a resort that’s basically a water park
𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜:
⇢ conversations written in italics are spoken in english. requests and feedback are highly appreciated!
Episode 83
yoonmi was practically drowning in the big shirt over her rashguard, so you can see her tying it at her waist while the others introduce the episode
“today’s run bts’s theme is summer outing”
“oh god, i’m not good at sports”
jungkook and her met eyes and “i got you, mimi” “hopefully we’re on the same team”
she got grouped with namjoon, hoseok, and seokjin
while the other team celebrated, she laughed while hoseok and seokjin lifted her up with their arms forming a makeshift throne
“oppas, please, i’m not good with sports”
she cheered when hoseok was called out to do the warm up exercises
she was giggling the whole warm up “why are we doing dance basics?”
she stretched out on the side, pulling her legs up into a scorpion position one at a time before sitting by the side of the pool. seokjin lifted her from under her armpits and placed her in the pool where the water reached her chest, almost to her collar bones
she exchanged looks with her teammates
“we’re at a huge disadvantage” “you’re telling me? they have ggukoo oppa, and he’s a powerhouse! i’m a noodle”
the game starts, and it shows the chaotic mess of the members. then there’s a one shot of her lightly splashing around in the water with squeaky noises layered on it
taehyung laughs and calls a time out around half way into the game “hold on, we’re at second set, and yoonmi’s just been playing in the back the whole time” “but, oppa, i’m literally armpit deep in the water!”
everyone laughs and calls her over to stand near their net with the caption “makdungie with no competitive bone” around her
surprisingly, she was able to hit the ball to the back where yoongi couldn’t reach
buuut they lost the second round
“i told you guys i can’t play”
for the third set, she was in front once again and the ball was just constantly sailing over her head. eventually she pouts
“i’m short, this isn’t fair”
to which hoseok just laughs and pats her head
she cheers when jungkook hits the ball softer for her to hit
but then he hits it back way too hard and it goes far behind them
“oppa,” she gasped at a laughing jungkook “are you mad?”
she hit the last ball, and they won the third set. the other three cheered and pulled her into a group hug
there’s a clip of yoonmi struggling to get out of the pool so jungkook lifts her out
next cut she’s in protective gear looking nervously at the boat
“are we gonna fly off? i can’t really swim” “that’s why you have a life vest, princess”
her eyes widened when she saw how fast and rocky the little boat was moving
“oppas! is it hard to stay on?”
all she could hear was screaming. she looked at seokjin “i’m gonna die” “no you’re not” “yes i am”
then it was their turn to get on. jungkook lightly tapped the side of her helmet “you’ll be fine. just hold tight”
her eyes and mouth are squeezed shut while they’re going, and she screams when the boat jumps
“125x7” “oppas, it’s 875, let’s do this fast so we can get off fast”
namjoon laughed “terror made you smarter makdungie”
then the boat moves once again
they arrive on land and she just lies down on the wooden floor
“oh my god, i’m never doing that again”
jimin shook his head fondly and pulled her to the others where they had chicken
she was zoned out and the caption on her one-shot said “the most stressed she’s been in her 19 years of life”
Episode 84
she was a lot more lively in the next game
“i like slides, this will be fun”
they chose her to go last and she grinned
she sat on where they were standing and clapped her hands when she saw the other members going down
by the time it was her and jungkook’s turn, the two maknaes cheerfully went up the slide
“they’re the only one’s not scared” namjoon noted
seokjin gave a confused look “which is surprising for yoonmi, but she enjoys slides too much”
she and jungkook did little wiggly dances when the pd asked if they were ready making the other members laugh
they went down, and she made sure to curl herself into a ball the moment she was off the slide
she stayed in the air considerably long before unfolding her body
once they hit the water, she floated up and wiped her face while laughing. jungkook pulled her with him to the side where she wasn’t even fazed at the news of losing
“it was fun!”
when taehyung went and forgot to say the s in bts, she fell to the ground in laughter
for the bob jump, they asked her if she would be able to do it to which she said no and curled up next to yoongi who also wasn’t doing it
“have fun, oppas”
she watched in awe while jungkook went and audibly gasped when she saw how high he went
“yup, i could not have managed that”
yoongi pulled her back to a chair where he kept her on his lap, wrapping them both in a towel to keep them warm while they watched the others
she sneezed a few times before yoongi looked at the on site medic
then they were on the platform by the obstacle course
“as you can see, we’re only seven now, but only six of us will be participating since hobi is feeling seasick, and yoonmi developed a slight fever, so we aren’t letting her play in case it gets worse”
“i want to go on the obstacle course, though,” yet she was silenced by six pairs of eyes silently telling her no to which she sighed
she sat on the blue platform to watch, but the staff told her to go wash up and get dressed in something warm. she pouted but hugged the six boys before running off
Episode 85
she appeared a little worse for wear with her hood up over her head.
jimin stood up and opened his arms
“aigoo, aegi, come here”
she sulked towards him and settled in a hug
“you’re burning up,” he felt her forehead, “thankfully you didn’t get too sick in the middle of a game. go sit beside kookie”
she sat on the table, head in her arms, while the others got food.
jungkook eventually returned not just with food, but also with a bottle of water and some medicine for yoonmi
taehyung was constantly feeding her or putting food on her plate
she was practically half asleep while eating, so she barely followed along with what was happening
“no,” seokjin laughed, “it’s a little funny because even hobi has more energy than yoonmi right now, and hobi just woke up”
she watched them do the bottle cap challenge with a tired smile
eventually taehyung pulled her over into a back hug and waddled them both towards the other chairs
then they were seated for the manito. she was between jimin and jungkook, arms tucked into the torso portion of her hoodie while jungkook tied her sleeves together
the pds asked her if she was okay “i drank my medicine! i’m okay!”
she saw yoongi’s gift and burst into a fit of giggles. when she saw seokjin’s gift, she just laughed. she burst into laughter when she saw taehyung’s gift and fell off her chair, so jimin had to help her up by untying her sleeves, but he fell, too which lead to more laughter
then namjoon started to approach taehyung with his gift
she jumped in surprise when he handed a small box to her
“oh, me? is this bts goods again?”
she opened the box and pulled out a leather bound notebook and a case of colorful pens. the leather notebook had “M.Y.” engraved in gold on the corner
“woah”
namjoon smiled when he sat back down “i know you’re looking into bullet journalling, so i thought maybe i could help you get started”
she smiled and skipped over to him before kissing his cheek “thank you oppa”
then it was her turn to give a gift. she twirled a little before gently attacking yoongi in a hug and placing a small paper bag in his arms. yoongi let her sit on his lap while he opened it
“woah, princess, and this fit in the price range?” “yupp!”
inside was a necklace with a shield shaped charm that had a heart shaped hole in it. she helped yoongi put it on then pulled her own necklace from under her hoodie and connected them
“yours is the shield because you always protect me and the oppas. you can even hang it on your bed or clip it to your bags, i don’t mind”
the other members were cooing at her while yoongi patted her cheek and pressed a kiss to the top of her head
“wait,” seokjin began, “so three of us got bangtan goods while yoonmi and yoongi don’t? wahhh”
this made everyone laugh
yoonmi went back to her seat and excitedly opened the notebook namjoon gave her, pleased to see the pages were dotted
they all finished giving each other presents, and she was just smiling despite how tired and lightheaded she felt
“it’s actually pretty nice we got to get each other presents” “you got journalling stuff, mimi. i got v fans” “that’s taetae oppa watching over you and keeping you cool!”
she leaned against yoongi for their ending shot. after calling out the slogan and the camera panning away, you can hear her voice
“i’m gonna start on my bullet journal as soon as i’m better and i’ve printed my pictures and stickers!”
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Lost Boy (K.TH x Reader) ☁️(💜)🎀
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader
Genre: Angst, a bit of fluff ‘n romance, Good Girl AU
Warnings: swearing, a lot of swearing, Traffic Accident, injuries, confused Tae, it’s a mess okay, smol tough girl reader, kind of idiots to lovers lmao, did I mention they swear? Kinda fluffy? Also a sprinkle of comedy, best boy Yeontan, just read it it’s a mess
Summary: He already knew that time wasn’t playing in his favor, every day being a new possibility for you to find someone better than him, making all of his efforts go to waste and his sweet little game end- yet somehow the world just seemed to have given him a wake up slap in the face. Maybe he needed to stop playing. Maybe he needed to face the truth. Even if it would hurt more than he liked. But hey; at least he’s not alone in the waiting room of this goddamn hospital.
This is a spin-off to Good Girl; congrats if you smelled that coming from reading the Taehyung and Jungkook scene in Brave Girl!
Taglist: @ggukkieland @taetaes-aegi
The fact that he knew so little of you should scare him. It really should, because even though he only knew of your secret obsession with anything soft and cute, and the fact that you wore chokers like it was the most normal thing in the universe, he was whipped. This wasn't just something he felt like he could get over by simply fucking you- no, this felt way worse. This was something more serious than that, and he already saw Jungkook laughing at his face and reaching his hand out for winning his bet with Taehyung that he'd eventually fall for someone. Taehyung had been sure he'd win that bet for sure, very much satisfied with what he had, but eventually you had walzed into his life, in your full small and angry glory.
He'd been annoyed with you at first, really. The way you seemed so fucking grumpy at everything, your sarcasm basically your main language at this point, yet you always looked so disgustingly adorable with your arms crossed and eyes sharp looking at him, as if you could stare him down to ashes if you tried hard enough. He really hated how much he loved the way you never let someone belittle you- how you always had a sassy comeback ready to be thrown out, how you made heads turn just by simply existing in a room. He hated how he found himself looking at you when you weren't paying attention, too worried he might come off creepy if you found him staring. He hated how much you hated him.
Even if he wanted to actually ask you out on a date, all of that had been buried anyways after your last fight. And you were right; he really was just a mean old soul trapped in a young mans body. And that was another thing he despised about you. He hated how you were right.
Kim Taehyung was fucked. Whatever plans for the future he'd made prior, he'd noticed already that he could surely throw them into the next fire he'd encounter.
Everyone else would've ran over to the hospital mentioned instantly, not caring about anything, but he found himself lowering his phone painfully slow, almost as if he had to take a minute to grasp what just happened. This wasn't real. He closed his eyes and began to count. Typically, this helped him to get himself out of any dream he would find himself trapped in, but when he got to ten, he began to accept that this was actually reality.
Would you even want him there? Maybe you'd just kick him out, considering that your last conversation had been anything but friendly. You weren't friends, you weren't fucking each other, hell, you weren't even enemies or anything alike; you had made that quite clear with him. But why was he suddenly walking to his car keys, ushering Yeontan to stay before he walked outside, calmly driving to you?
He didn't know, but he also didn't think about it. The entire way he grew more and more uneasy, his entire being tensing up the closer he got, as if he had to take his final exams again. But this time he couldn't cheat his way out of things. This time, this wasn't something he could slip his head out of before the noose could be tied. Because for the first time he had to face reality.
How was he supposed to face you? You both have had radio silence for two days straight, he didn't even know why the hell he had been contacted-
It was a good thing he had been parking already, because his eyes suddenly widened comically.
'You've been marked in her phone as an emergency contact, so we thought we should inform you.'
Now why the fuck would you set him as an emergency contact, him of all people?!
"Yeontan would be happy to meet you. He loves grumpy people." He said, smiling at you teasingly, yet you could still spot how tired he actually was deep down. You furrowed your brows, rolling your eyes at him. It was a gesture never meant to be cute, but he couldn't help but lean his cheek on his hand, looking at you with almost fond eyes.
"I still can't believe that a person like you has such a cute dog." You exclaimed, reaching for the cup of water on the small plastic table. "Such a waste." You said, yelping in an offended matter when he took the cup from you, calmly, yet still without a frown or a pout as you'd expected.
"He could be yours too, you know?" He said, slight smile ever so present as he dipped the plastic straw into the cup, giving it back to you. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold it for you, he had to give you at least some sort of feeling that you were still independent and didn't need his help, even though you did. It surprised him and yourself a little how he seemed to remember that about you.
"That sounds like you're selling me your dog." You mumbled, chuckling a bit at that before taking a sip. Taehyung watched you carefully, making sure you didn't overdo it like the nurse had told you to. He grabbed his chest playfully, and you smiled again.
"Now, I would never do that!" He exclaimed, mirroring your smile before he yawned, stretching a bit to get his muscles to stop cramping up. "I meant, you know-" But you started to inhale, ready to tell him you sadly knew exactly what he wanted, but his face turned a little grim again, seriousness evident in his tone. "No, not like that." He said, rubbing his hands over his face as if that would help him. "Not to screw you, I don't want to fuck you anymore-" He said, and groaned at you and your raised eyebrows, an offended but amused glint in your eyes at seeing him struggle. "God, no, I still really wanne fuck you- wait I don't mean it like that- shit." He said, leaning back a bit too forceful, hearing the plastic chair creak a bit. "Jesus why is this shit so difficult?" He said, letting his head fall back, the mask he'd pulled down covering the underside of his chin, making his face appear less sharp than you usually saw.
"Its fine" You said, putting the cup down, and leaning back against the pillows again. "I know what you mean." You said, thinking about what he had just implied. But was that really a good idea? Getting close to someone had always been dangerous, but giving yourself to a man like Taehyung? That was pure bullshit and plain boring suicide. But maybe you didn't mind that much. His next words however, made the tips of your ears turn pink.
"Why did you put me as an emergency contact?" He said, actually serious. His voice was low, calm, and he didn't look at you, simply to give you a bit of space, to not pressurize you into answering a specific way. This had been bothering him ever since he reached the hospital, ever since he had to get up every morning at eight to be there for you when you got breakfast. Not that he minded though.
You shrugged. "To be honest, I just wanted to see what you would do in a case like this." Your explanation made him pay more attention to you than ever. "I did it when I noticed the busdriver had skipped our scheduled break. I kinda had a feeling something would go wrong when he started yawning like, every thirty seconds." You said, watching the blanket over your legs. Your fingers played with the fabric, simply to give you something to do and to keep you from looking to your side, where you could practically feel the readheads eyes on you like a red laser dot of a sharpshooter, ready to pull the trigger.
"What did you think I would be doing?" He asked, wondering.
Again, you simply shrugged it off. "I wanted to know if you would actually be there." You said. I wanted to know if you cared enough to face something like this with me. That was what you wanted to say, but you refrained from doing so, knowing he would maybe understand what you said. He scratched the back of his head, before he crossed one leg over the other. His eyes widened at your next words. "Thank you." You said, grabbing the cup again to try and cover up the embarrassment in those words. He stood up with a smile, taking the cup away from you, his face painfully close to yours. Yet he only smiled, and he looked so young suddenly that you couldn't help but stare a bit dumbfounded.
A hand ran over your head playfully, before he grabbed his keys. "I'm gonna go shower. I'll be back for dinner. Don't choke on that!" He said tipping his head in the direction of your water cup, and you spoke up before he could go out the door.
"Taehyung!" You said, and he looked at you over his shoulder. "I uhm.. tell the dog I'm gonna get on his nerves for a bit. They're letting me go on friday after 12." You tried to casually imply. "Oh and I like chinese food. But I guess pizza does the job too."
Taehyung took a bit, facial features confused until his entire being realized what you just said. "I- YES! I mean-" He cleared his throat, answering you a bit more serious. "Yeah sure, I'll get shit ready, uh, yes. Yes.!" He said, suddenly walking way faster than he did before. He poked his head in after some seconds, returning, making you tilt your head at him. "I- uh... forgot to say bye. Bye!" He said, practically running out of the hospital, his facemask thankfully hiding how red his face actually was.
The third trashbag had found its way out of his apartment and next to the garbage bins outside, as he took in a deep breath of air- cold and crisp, waking him up a bit. He'd been cleaning for the entire time after he'd spend a bit of time with you at the hospital during dinner time, practically forcing the plain hospital food down your throat, since you'd refused to eat several times. It wasn't like his apartment was an entire bombing site- he never let any food go bad or leave it laying around. But he had been living alone for so long, never really having visitors over at all, that he'd just stopped caring after a while. Yet for the first time when he came home, he actually saw the chaos of empty plastic containers and old opened mail and newspaper lying around. He saw his apartment for what it had actually become; not a home, but a snailsshell. It had become almost a prison, a pure reminder that he was unable to be alone. But things changed. His windows were open when he returned inside, washing machine in his bathroom buzzing away with his blankets inside, another load of laundry waiting for its turn next to it. Yeontan had been running around excited, interested in his owners change of mind concerning their home- and suddenly Taehyung saw traces of his Shell actually becoming a home. It smelled less stuffy, his laminated floor looking almost unrecognizable to him after he'd vacuumed. Sure, some empty boxes were still sitting in the corner, and the dishes in the kitchen were still waiting to be cleaned, but he'd do that tomorrow.
He knew that maybe he was just caught in that little bit of hope, that tiny string of rope you'd tossed him to grab onto, but he knew it would be worth it. He didn't know why, but at some point, he really did develop honest feelings for you, far away from just plain sexual desire. Sure, you were an absolute treat to look at, and he still honestly thought about what you would look like underneath him- but there were different fantasies now as well. What would it feel like holding you? Would you be okay with him holding you while you both slept next to each other? Did you move much in your sleep? Did you eat breakfast in the mornings, or not? He started to wonder if you'd let him put his hand against yours like in those cheesy movies just to relish in the size difference. He wanted to do these absolute weird things like kiss you when you just woke up even if you had morning breath, he wanted to be confused as shit buying you items for your period, he wanted to take care of you when you were sick even though he hated germs with a passion- he wanted everything, the good and the bad. Was this what falling in love was like? He couldn't tell anymore.
The last time he'd been in love ended in the love being blown out like a match in the wind, burning passion slowly becoming dull and pressurizing. It still was a painful memory to think of, but it had gotten better; he knew they both had made the right decision to end things before they become toxic, starting a new life without the other in different places. Taehyung himself had not tried searching afterwards, content with the attention he got whenever he wanted to; yet always reminding anyone that he wasn't going to turn into a boyfriend- he just craved sexual pleasure, nothing more, nothing less. He never brought anyone home to his place however- his own apartment a sacred place it seemed, yet the real reason had actually been his mess- and the intimacy it would portray for him. He didn't kiss much, always getting straight to the point right away, quiet and fast, as he liked to call it. Those were nights he loved, yet al of this had stopped when your words had reached him.
"You're really fucking lonely, aren't you?"
Well yeah, he was, he couldn't really deny it. But he wanted to change that, and with your help, he maybe would be able to.
"Taehyung really, I could've carried that!" You whined, and he couldn't help but laugh a little, actually enjoying the way you couldn't stop bantering even with your pink crutches next to you on your hospital bed, dressed in black leggings, fuzzy socks, and a plain oversized black shirt. He simply grinned, giving you your crutches before throwing the last bag over his shoulder, waiting for you to hobble after him. He was being considerate, pressing the elevator buttons for you, and holding doors- making the nurses swoon a bit at his gestures, yet you only rolled your eyes at his over the top gentlemanism. Inside you actually liked it, found it adorable how he was being so utterly desperate, but you rather ate another hospital meal instead of saying that openly.
His old 2004 Santa Fe was a little high for you to just slip in, so he made sure to help you inside the passenger seat, before you turned around quickly, spotting the excited puppy in the back. "Oh my- FUCK are you TINY!" You squealed just as excited, reaching for the puppy in the back, making Taehyung chuckle as he closed your door, getting into the drivers seat himself. "What the hell Kim Taehyung! How can you own a dog like that, this is ridiculous!" You said, face in absolute happiness as you ruffled the dogs fur, making him smile. He simply put his hand on your shoulder, silently asking you to sit properly so he could drive, and your ears turned a bit red at the warmth of his hand on your skin. "Sorry." You mumbled, looking outside the window, watching cars and buildings pass by. You wouldn't say it out loud as usual, but you actually liked Taehyungs car, even though people always told him to get a new one. It was homey, felt comfortable, and with him behind the steering wheel you actually felt quite safe. Even though you could spot a few candy wrappers in the car door, some hair probably belonging to the panting dog in the bag, and the windows werent really squeaky clean, you liked it. Because it felt honest.
"Alright, start thinking about what'cha wanna eat." He said, and you noticed how he set his indicators to the left, where a Burger King sign was brightly shining above the cars parked underneath. Your eyes widened, already searching for your wallet, when he clicked his tongue. "I'm paying, no buts. I'm taking a burger, some fries, and a shake. You?" He said, not looking at you but paying attention to the road, making you swallow as your eyes suddenly decided to lock onto his hands, rings clicking against the material of the steering wheel as he turned to the left, entering the drive thru. Did you ever have these moments where your brain just decided to randomly reboot, forcing you to stare at a spot without being able to look away? Yeah well fuck, it seemed like yours decided the delicate silver band around his pinky finger had been the perfect spot. Taehyung chuckled, flicking your forehead gently before smiling at you.
You shook your head, simply scrambling out what you always ate, and he nodded, repeating it to the microphone next to his car, elbow leaning on his opened window. If he wasn't such an asshole you could totally see him as a perfect guy- he was actually a nice person to have around, he had the looks too, only his attitude had always been a problem for you; him being an absolute manwhore in your eyes was just too much of a wall to overcome. Yet it seemed like he had been trying to take this wall down for you, brick by brick, and as much as you hated to admit it, it seemed to be working. The more time you spent with the actual Kim Taehyung instead of Taehyung the one who flirted with everything that had a pulse, you had less and less to complain about. Even worse, things that had been annoying before suddenly became normal or even kind of cute in your eyes; the best example being his bright boxy smile. It had been something that had made you roll your eyes previously, now you found yourself laughing along a bit, finding it charming if you were honest. This was fucking stupid.
You were falling for Kim Taehyung, the guy you fucking hated. Just great.
"Did you actually clean up?" You asked, wobbling into his apartment after he'd helped you slip off your shoes, looking at his living room, eyes falling onto the couch. "Damn. Screw those monthly subscription boxes, you're more surprise than I could ever get." You mumbled, and he grinned a bit, crouching down in front of his couch before pulling something out. "A sleeping couch too? Neat." You grinned, as he made quick work of making a bed out of it. You found yourself actually starting to smile in a fond manner as he took so much care into what he did- making sure the pillows were properly placed, pulling the table a bit further away so you'd have enough space, and more. He suddenly looked up before becoming a bit shy.
"I uh.. The couch is bigger than my bed so, I guessed it was better to let you sleep here." He said, putting his hands into the pockets of his pants. "Jungkook slept over once I think. Said it was comfortable so, hopefully he didn't lie." You nodded, thanking him, before he helped you sit down, huffing surprised when you pulled on his arms, making him almost fall ontop of you, face only centimeters away from yours. You looked at him for a bit before placing a kiss onto his cheek- and he felt like he was back in school, receiving the first gesture of kindness from a classmate. He'd fucked six ways till sunday and back, yet he was frozen in shock by that small kiss, and it wasn't even on his lips. His eyes looked at you, confused, and he got even more scrambled up in the head when you ran a hand trough his hair, smiling contently.
"Hm.. You should stop bleaching it. Makes it feel weird after a while, like I'm touching one of those cheap fake fur coats my mom used to have." You mumbled, before tapping his nose. "I'm eating your fries by the way!" You sang, already crawling towards the paper bags hiding the delicious food inside. Taehyung sat down in front of the couch, hands leaning on the fabric of it, head falling ontop of his arms.
"Don't play with me." He mumbled, and you stopped fumbling around with the bag to look at him. "I know I.. "He raised his head, and you could see how serious he looked. "I know I've fucked up big time but Y/n." He said, looking at you with a pained expression. "I've never once toyed with you, never. Don't do this to me. Please." He said, before trying to get up. You moved towards him, throwing your own principles out the window as you grabbed his neck, kissing him. He pulled away after a moment, eyes closed as if he was in pain. "If you don't mean it sto-" He said, before you kissed him again, more urgently, wincing as you sat weirdly on your leg, making him pull you down onto his own, his large hands reaching for the sides of your face, loosing himself in the feeling of your lips against his. This was everything and more to him, a feeling so uplifting he thought he might get dizzy, the faint salt on your tongue left from the few fries you'd already stolen in the car, everything made him feel high. His senses felt like they were sparking pure electricity, his breathing heavy, as he forced himself to calm down. You did too, resting your forehead against his, as he suddenly chuckled. "Please tell me this isn't just because you pity me." He whispered, and you shook your head, grinning.
"Please tell me you won't fuck this up Tae." You said in an equally quiet tone of voice, and he sighed.
"I wont. Please say my name again like that." He pleaded, and you happily complied.
"Taetae." You mumbled, and his voice made a pleased hum inside his throat.
"Again." He asked, his hands wrapping around your back.
"Tae." You answered, chuckling a bit as his grin widened.
"Again." He said with a laugh cutting him almost off.
"I like you Tae." You said. "I really like you." Slowly leaning your head on his shoulder, he pulled you closer.
"I know." He said, chuckling when you playfully hit his chest. "I really like you too."
And for the first time he didn't mind being immature. He didn't mind as long as it was with you.
"I'm not letting you sleep on the couch with me though."
"Fair enough young lady, I'm gonna go to bed now."
"Goodnight then."
"Goodnight!"
"...Taehyung, can Yeontan sleep on the couch with me though?"
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hey! i hopped on to wish everyone here a happy friendship day😭❤️
i cherish every bond i've made here and will never take it for granted. i hope you all are being safe and life is being kind to you :')
i love you i'll be back very soon!
@vante-love @exoticarmyofcrowns @hobieshopie @pathtospring @kimteahyung @naturaljeon @flowerkth @joonies-girl-08 @sweetpeajeon @taetaes-aegi @gukniverse @namkook @kyeomtae @taemaknae @seokjinssi @kimsouthjoon @taechnological @yuniixoxo @melted-caramel @glitteryflower @peachyrapmon @maculate-mango @taesjpg @lumins @moonpjms @penicillinjimin and so many other people, have a nice day!
#i'm so so sorry if i forgot someone :(#i love you all#special mentions to my tiddy bitches who are a blessing from god.
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writing tag
I was tagged by the lovely @bangtanloverboys and I was super excited to do this!
1. what is your ideal setting for focusing on writing?
I usually just write in my room. If I’m playing music it has to be purely instrumental, hearing words while writing them messes me up, man.
2. what is your favorite genre to write?
Horror or thrillers for sure. I love all things scary and fucked up. Psychological thrillers are included in that of course.
3. do you prefer to write on paper or digitally?
digitily for stories, paper for poems (gross, ik)
4. it’s the middle of the night and you wake up with an idea. what do you do?
if I have an idea for a scene in my head I immediately write it. The itch is too strong, I have to.
5. who is your favorite person to write about?
OOF I love writing about Yoongi, but I also really struggle to portray his “character” how I want to. He’s very dynamic, and I think that’s fun to play around with in fiction.
6. do you like making your own characters, or do you like writing about real people?
Both. Fan-fiction and OCs are two different styles of writing to me, and I enjoy them equally! I usually am doing both of these at the same time, y’all just only see the fan-fic stuff. I guess I tend to focus more on my short stories than I do my fics 😬 sorry
7. have you ever written a book/story with more than 15 chapters/100k words?
oh lord no.
8. how often do you get ideas?
all day everyday. are they all good? eh. but I get them.
9. do you ever get an idea that you really like, but just can’t seem to finish?
everything on my WIP list (psst... if you yell at me to do them I’ll write faster I swear)
10. what is your least favorite plot?
I don’t really care for mafia fics... don’t come for me
Again, thank you so much for tagging me! I’m really tired I can’t think of people to tag ahhhhhh @taetaes-aegi @kingsuckjin @ddaengyoonmin @btsaudge @baepsaesbae @vinterjeon and I know I’m forgetting a bunch of people I’m sorryy
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I have a kink for art/museum director Kim Taehyung (probably cause I paint...)
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This is giving him artist Taehyung vibes who has that blue hair and is into shibari and won’t let you cum on the vibrator strapped to you until he finished his body painting on you
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Everyone saying MC is pregnant Me: *insert spongebob meme* say sike rn
HAHAHAHAHHHAAHAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHA
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Girl I dont know why but I was in the middle of my math homework and I felt the need to message you and tell you how much I appreciate you and your blog. Not just your writing (even tho you’re like my favorite writer ever) but your posts and ask answers brighten my day 🥺 you deserve the world! I know lately things kinda sucked with quarantine and stuff but know there’s someone on the east coast cheering for you! If there’s anything I can do to support you lmk 💕
Awwwh I know this is a little old but just know it still makes me smile that you really stopped what you were doing just to say this 🥺 This blog and you guys make me so happy, I guess you could say I’ve been a little under the weather lately so I’ve been trying to cheer myself up by talking more with you guys, all things are temporary and we’re already half way through the year, let’s all finish the next half all together! I’ll be cheering for you as well my love! 🖤
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Okay tbh I was the anon who sent the ask about mans who ISNT my man i didn’t mean to send anon BUT ANYWAY I literally was like “what if I like it tho?” And he was like “hmmm is that one of your kinks? Then I won’t do it at all until your homework is done” LIKE SIR EXCUSE ME Too bad he lives 6 hours away 😭😭
AND I OOP- he sounds like a freak girl 😭 six hours isn’t that far when he’s gonna pop your pussy!!’ 😭😭😭 oh my god he sounds like an amazing flirt! All I’m saying is don’t completely throw the possibility out the window 🌚 I want to see all my followers thrive
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Hey honey, I hope everything is alright :( don’t worry about the deadline!! Your health (physical and mental) are THE MOST important okay? Sending my love and hugs from here
Thank you love!! I’m doing a fair bit better now, I still wish I was able to update tomorrow but hopefully I’ll get it out sometime this coming week! I’m going to take things nice and slow so don’t worry for me I’m doing okay!! 🖤🖤🖤
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IT WAS HER FIRST TIME WITH ANAL??? AND IT WAS WITH DIEGO??? KOOKIE WONT BE ABLE TO BE HER FIRST FOR THAT NOW :(((( catch me crying in the club *aight imma head out*
He’s probably not gonna touch that ass for a long time now due to only feeling what it’s like without proper preparation 😔 But I do think with enough encouragement and coaxing MC might consider in the future
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I’m a clown 🤡 I thought all your posts got deleted because when I clicked on your page I kept only seeing your pinned post but I didn’t know you could pin posts so I was very confused 💀 I spent like 10 minutes refreshing your page trying to find your most recent posts
HAHAHAHA lmaooo I figured a few people were going to be confused by such a long post being pinned and assuming I just haven’t posted since.
I pinned that post particularly because I know a lot of people follow tease but don’t actively check my blog, so it’s easier just keeping that pinned and keeping people out of my inbox asking when the next update for tease will be 😂 But yes I think pinning posts just became a thing in the newest update tumblr made, as soon as I found out I wanted to pin that ask! Sorry for the scare.
However I will just say this: that weird glitch is back on my blog again, so I can’t access my DMs and my name won’t appear in the search engine 🤷♀️ I’m too emotionally numb to stress out over it though, it’ll go away eventually, hopefully lol
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I just got home from work to see people discussing if Jimin is the father???!!!! I’m??!!! Bro if Jimin ends up the father Imma be so shook
Hahaha! Jimin being the father is such a slim chance though considering he didn’t actually finish inside her. I just love stirring the pot, it’s just such a juicy idea to think about 🌚 imagine the angst and drama that would cause
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Your brows furrowed at the sight and you paused your movement, what was that for? He looked vaguely nervous as he forced a smile, though it looked rather lopsided then cheerful, “We’ll find him.” Taehyung repeated once more before you inhaled slowly, you supposed if he seemed that calm then there wasn’t a reason to panic...right? You were only lost in the woods that seemed hauntingly like a fairtale with no sign of life or civilization and his brother just so happened to be lost…yeah perfect. You’d totally find him. Taehyung’s nonchalant attitude made you slightly irritated though not directly at him, were all brothers like this? “S-so...uh...you didn’t read that note right?”
[Fic: Over The Garden Wall]
send me a 🍉 and i’ll reply with one paragraph from any of my wips w/o context
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