#tiny yoongi

[poutyniall]

just Yoongi doing a mic drop in tiny

[cherubbies]

who’s that man that’s holding your hand and talking about your eyes? 🫂

[saninthebuilding]

think my delulu phase is making a reappearance...

pizza guy | myg x reader

pizza guy

delivery guy! yoongi x customer! reader oneshot

genre: fluff ft. crack

warning: language (maybe?)

synopsis: When you fall for the guy who was delivering your roommate’s raging pizza addiction, you were fine to look at him from afar… apparently your roommate wasn’t and did the best to make sure you caught his attention.

Yoongi was clearly not amused.

“Hey-“

He shoved the pizza into your arms and backed away, looking slightly hurt…betrayed, “I gotta go… iron… my cat.”

~~~~

Yes, you were in love with the pizza guy. You weren’t exactly “in love,” but Jungkook wouldn’t take the “admiration” that you used to describe him… anyone could see, you were head over heels over that guy since the pizza you met him.

You met Yoongi when Jungkook wasn’t there, he ordered pizza and fell asleep playing overwatch in his room. You could clearly remember that you were wearing a towel around your head when someone knocked on the door.

6 weeks ago…

“Jungkook! Pizza!”

No answer.

You groaned as you got up from your comfy position on the couch, the knocking continued, “Coming!!!” You muttered under your breath, “I don’t even like pizza, Jungkook you little shit.”

When you opened the front door, you were surprised… at least caught off guard. There was a guy, black hair, piercings, ripped jeans and AgustD concert hoodie with his hand in mid-knock. You noticed he had nice hands, piano hands… nice veiny piano hands. He looked at you surprised… there was something about him though… maybe the fact that he was wearing your favorite rapper’s concert hoodie or his soothing voice that made you melt inside, “hi.”

“Hi.” You said, dazed by his deep and mumbled voice.

“Um… pizza?” He held the pizza box, which you only now noticed, up.

“Oh yeah!” You said, grabbing Jungkook’s wallet from the counter. He’s the pizza guy Y/N, he’s just the pizza guy… maybe a handsome pizza guy-

“Pepperoni right… Jungkook?” He read the name off the box, snapping you from your thoughts. He looked back at you and his face went blank, “Your boyfriend?”

You slightly laughed, “No, childhood friend and roommate, more like a brother really.”

He smiled, the way that his eyes squinted as his cheeks raised into a perfect smile sent butterflies through your body. He’s cute…

You stared at him awkwardly, still holding Jungkook’s wallet, you probably looked like a doofus. You snapped back into your senses once you heard a loud thump upstairs… Jungkook probably fell off his bed again.

“Is he okay?” The pizza guy asked, looking up.

“Yeah, it happens all the time.” You saw his name tag pinned on his shirt, what you would assume was his name along with the Pizza Hut logo, “Yoongi?”

“Huh,” his head snapped back to meet your gaze, he looked down to where you staring, “Yeah��”

Awkwardness befell both of you again.

“Should I pay…?” You raised Jungkook’s wallet slightly.

“Oh… yeah.” Yoongi messed his hair slightly, making him even more hot than before. Y/n stop thirsting, he’s the pizza guy. “Sorry, I’m a little out of it today… It’ll be $14.99.”

“No, no, same.” You handed him a $20 bill, “Keep the change.”

“Thanks,” Yoongi turned around.

“AgustD!” You yelled without thinking, Yoongi stopped and faced you, “Y-your hoodie,” you muttered, “I like him… I mean your hoodie… I mean yeah…”

Yoongi nodded, “I like him too, you listened to his new album, yet?”

“D-2?” You chuckled, “I listened to the whole thing in one sitting, I almost fainted when he suddenly dropped it.”

“Same, literally when Big Hit was teasing it, I think I screamed a little.”

“A little?” You remembered how Jungkook came rushing into your room, thinking you cut off a finger or something.

“Okay, a lot.” Yoongi admitted, rolling his eyes, amused, “Dear My Friend was probably my favorite, a masterpiece.”

“It was such an emotional song though, the lyrics…”

“Exactly, he has such a great beat to lyrics ratio, like you can’t just have good lyrics with a boring beat, he found a great ratio to balance both out. Does that make sense?” Yoongi looked down slightly, cheeks slightly pink.

“Definitely, also with Moonlight? Great lyrics with a great rhythm, the way that he’s able to portray the exact messages with the exact feelings he’s saying it with is just insane!”

“I know right!” Yoongi smiled as he saw your excitement, “It’s nice to see someone who understands good music.”

“Touché.” You smiled back.

“Y/N?” Jungkook called out, emerging from behind you. He straightened his posture when he saw Yoongi, “Who’s that?”

“This is Yoongi… my new pizza friend-guy.”

Yoongi gave you a look and whispered, “New pizza friend-guy, seriously?”

“I didn’t know what else to say!” You whispered back.

Jungkook walked up to you and put his arms around your waist, narrowMing his gaze on Yoongi, “Hi.”

Yoongi mirrored his gaze, though Jungkook was a much taller and thicker wall of muscle, Yoongi didn’t seem the slightest bit dazed, “Hi.” He turned to you, handing you the receipt and a $5 coupon, “It was nice talking to you, Y/n.” He walked to his motorcycle and drove off. You didn’t want him to go.

Jungkook closed the door, forcing you to stop looking at the empty spot where Yoongi was talking to you only minutes ago, “What was that?”

“Pizza.” You muttered as you pointed to the pizza box you held in your arms.

“Yes, but Yoongi.”

“He’s just the Pizza guy, the delivery man.” You shrugged, not wanting to make a big deal of it.

“Last time I checked, you’re not the type of person to strike up a conversation with the pizza guy.” Jungkook took slice and bit into it, he waved the slice to you, using it like a pointer, “Hell, you don’t even like talking to your classmates for help.”

“That’s different!” You said, taking a bite, “We talked about music not about if Khan was right or not… which by the way he wasn’t.”

“Mhmmmm…” Jungkook rolled his eyes, chewing in silence before gasped, “You like him!”

“What! No, I don’t!” You said, rolling your watch around your wrist.

“You play with your watch when you’re nervous! You only get nervous when you like people!”

“No!” You stopped playing with your watch. “It’s just a-admiration.”

“You’re stuttering!”

“That’s doesn’t mean shit!”

“It means you’re nervous!”

“Oh, shut up!” You shoved a slice of pizza into Jungkook’s mouth.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and chewed, “Well, if he’s the new delivery guy you’re gonna see him often.”

“What?”

“I love pizza. We eat pizza like twice a week, remember?”

---

1 week ago…

After that you had many conversations with Yoongi, without a towel wrapped around your head. You found out that he was 22 and went to the same uni as you and Jungkook did. You found out that he was a music major and wanted to be a producer. His job at the Pizza Hut was part-time to pay his rent and save up to buy a better mike. Sometimes you would order pizza just to talk to him and when you did, he and you talked so long that the pizza went cold. And he always left you coupons.

“Y/n…” Jungkook said, opening the fridge, “This is getting excessive… even for me.”

“What do you mean?” You scrolled through your phone, thinking about ordering pizza again.

“We have 7 boxes of pizza in our fridge, that’s what I mean!” Jungkook slammed the fridge door and huffed, “You gotta get his number.”

You snapped your head up, “What?!”

“You can’t keep ordering pizza to talk to this guy!” Jungkook waved his hands around, “You’re starting to make me, Jeon Jungkook, a pizza lover, HATE pizza!”

“I can’t just ask for his number!”

“Why not!?” Jungkook glared.

“I-I want him to ask me for mine…” You looked down at the floor.

Jungkook sighed, “Y/N, it’s fucking 2022, girls can ask guys for their numbers too.”

“Yeah… but I want him to ask me… Plus what if he doesn’t like me! What if he thinks I’m a stalker!”

Jungkook rolled his eyes. “The man comes 4 times a week to deliver you pizza, I think “liking you” is an understatement.”

“But that’s his job!”

“It’s not his job to talk to you for over an hour every time he comes here!”

“Well, still!”

Jungkook huffed and messed with his hair, “Would you stop ordering pizza if he asks for your number?”

You thought about it for a moment, “yeah.”

“Fine. I have a plan.”

----

Present…

Jungkook did not tell you what his plan was, but here you were standing on the porch with Yoongi and… Jungkook’s friend, Taehyung in a Domino’s hat, holding a pizza box. Yoongi glared at Taehyung who was trying not to laugh, making him look like he was laughing even more. You glared back at Jungkook who gave you a thumbs up from the kitchen, you gave him the finger.

You sighed and approached Yoongi, “Hey-“

He shoved the pizza into your arms and backed away, looking slightly hurt…betrayed, “I gotta go… iron… my cat.” And with that he ran to his motorcycle and drove away.

Taehyung looked at you, confused, “Well, I wasn’t expecting that. I mean, I thought he would try to punch me or kiss you, or both, but I didn’t expect that.”

You ignored him and opened the pizza box, you gasped and dropped the pizza, running to Jungkook’s car.

“Y/N!” Jungkook yelled, “You can’t fucking drive!”

“I have a license!” You yelled back, realizing you didn’t have the keys, “Throw me the keys!”

“Do you even know where you’re going? And you can’t catch for shit either!” Jungkook said, running to you, handing you the keys.

“I’ll be fine!” You said as you hastily as you nearly tripped on your way over to the car.

”Y/N-“

I’m okay!” You hollered as you sped off like a mad woman, still remembering the words neatly printed on the pizza box in Yoongi’s long, elegant handwriting.

“will you be my girlfriend?”

——-—

You nearly hit a dumpster as you tried to park in the empty parking lot, but even then, Yoongi didn’t leave your mind. You leaped out of your car, nearly falling on your ass, but even then, Yoongi didn’t leave your mind as you desperately scrambled to the Pizza Hut.

Inside it was mostly empty, it is only 5:30… The quiet hum of ovens and chatter from the cashiers filled the room. You immediately rushed to the guy working at the register.

“Welcome to Pizza Hut, what can I get you-“

“Yoongi.” You huffed, out of breath, “I need to talk to him.”

The guy olled his eyes, “Girlie, we have at least 4 girls come on a daily basis to try to chat him up, he isn’t interested, okay? He got his deliver girl that he talks to for hours-“ The guy paused before looking up at you, “Wait what’s your name?”

“Y/N…” You half-whispered, hoping that you hadn’t somehow hallucinated the whole thing.

The guy’s eyes widened as he squealed, “OMGOMGOMGOMGOMOGMOGMOGMOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMOGMOGMOGMOGMOGG!!!!! You’re Y/N! Yoongi’s CRUSHHHHHH!” He jumped up and down, “Did you get the box?” He grabbed your hands, “Did you say yes?”

“He ran away before I could-“

The guy let go as he rolled his eyes, “Yoongi that little cowardly shit-“

“If you’re going to curse me out Hobi, please don’t do it in front of a customer-“ Yoongi emerged from the back, freezing at the sight of you. You stared, he was in an apron with flour dusted on his cheek, that’s hot-

“Forget you! You seriously had the audacity to not tell me my ship sailed, after I built it for weeks?” The guy screeched.

He talked about me.

“Hobi.” Yoongi glared.

“Seriously Min Yoongi, what the fuck-“

“Y/N.” He called out, “You should go.”

You crossed your arms, “I actually needed to talk to you about something.”

“Can it wait?”

“No.”

Yoongi’s face visibly hardened, “Fine. We have a storage room.” He motioned you to follow him as he turned the light on in the storage room, shutting the door behind him.

Yoongi didn’t look at you, “Look, Y/N. You don’t have to explain anything, it was delusional of me to think that we had something-“

“No-“

“No, it’s okay.” He rambled, looking away from you, “I knew it was risky move and I just wanted to give it a shot. Like I understand, our pizza is pretty good and I give some coupons and like as college students that’s like a lifeline so don’t worry-“

“Yoongi-“

“I won’t bother you anymore, don’t worry. We can assign a delivery man for your neighborhood, please don’t feel bad. Rejecting me is okay, I just wanted to give a shot-“

Being fed up with his rambling, you rose onto your toes and pressed a kiss against his cheek, immediately shutting him up. You stepped back to get a better look at his shocked face, “My answer was- is going to be yes.” You said, “You didn’t even give me a chance to respond.”

“What?”

“The pizza. I want to be your girlfriend.” You smiled, suddenly feeling a surge of confidence, “No take-backs.”

“A-are you serious?” Yoongi asked.

“Of course.” You slipped your palms into his that were on his sides, “I like you, my pizza guy. I like you, Yoongi.”

Yoongi’s lips spread into the gummy smile you had adored so much, the sight of his smile immediately making you mirror your own back to him. His eyes darted down to your lips before he looked back to you, you nodded. His smile widened before you pressed his lips against yours. He kissed you softly, you grabbed his apron pulling him impossibly closer. You felt your back hit against one of the cabinets as he continued to kiss you, you felt him smile against your lips, you smiled back.

He broke the kiss before looking into your eyes again, laying his forehead against his as he squeezed your hand lightly and reached up with his other hand to caress your cheek lightly, “I like you too.”

You snorted, “After that kiss I was hoping you do too.”

Yoongi rolled his eyes, tapping your nose, “Smartass.”

You smiled tapping his nose, “Dumbass.”

Yoongi’s lips curled inwards, “Am not.”

“You haven’t even asked me yet.” You said as you fixed his dark bangs.

“I did, with the pizza.”

You snorted, “Yeah and then you ran away.”

“Still counts.” He insisted, making your roll your eyes. He shook his head with a laugh, “Will you be my girlfriend, Y/N?”

“Well not after you made me wait that long.” You teased.

“Yah-“

You pressed a kiss to his lips, “Of course, I’ll be your girlfriend.” He smiled, “Afterall, who’s gonna deliver my pizza if I’m not?”

*a/n: please press the heart button! thank you for reading ~(•ㅅ•)*

[yooboobies]

tiny dance myooves | for @taee

{cr. 0613data, namuspromised, dwellingsouls}

[rainbowsuitcase]

So much BTS lore feels like fanfiction and I can't get over it

Two of the members hated each other at first. They argued a lot and one time, they threw folded clothes at each other and the member who folded them had to come scold them. And now they keep reminding everyone how long they've known each other for. They wrote a song together where they said that "respect is a higher tier than love" and then called each other "my respect."

The smartest member of the group (one the previous two morons btw) didn't know how to tie his shoelaces until highschool. He doesn't eat seafood because he loves crabs. He's a literal geniues and he's so clumsy and such a dork (and I relate so deeply). And that body, guys, I'm telling you. This whole guy was made by a fanfic author.

Their company was near bankrupcy when they debuted. One of the members, who was getting offers from so many other companies, joined this one because he admired another member who was already a part of it. When these two met for the first time, member two was only wearing underwear and member one said "wow, thighs."

Another member came to an audition, not to audition himself but to support a friend. He was the only person from that audition round to get in. The friend did not.

Another member, who was studying to be an actor, was street cast on a bus.

One of them lost confidence and tried to leave before the debut, but another convinced him to come back, because they "needed him."

The whole industry hated them when they debuted and now they're arguably the best kpop group worldwide. (Arguably, read: argue with the wall)

(Add your own pls, I want to make a collection from this)

[jkvjimin]

pouty lil meow meow 🥺🤏 cr. jung-koook

[jinstronaut]

a taehyung a week until he's released ♥

week 14/52 for @aprylynn ♥

+ bonus

[kimtaegis]

yoongi being ✨ loud and hyper ✨

for @kth1 (cr. namuspromised, 0613data)

[lightinyreads]

BTS

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might as well be drunk in love 1 - @wildestdreamsblog  [🌙]

redemancy - @ya9amicide

star line: bts smau - @hopeismimi 

trouvaille - @spookyserenades  [🌙] series, ongoing

you’re oblivious.txt - @soraviie 

when souls collide - @jungblue  [🌙] jin x  reader, j-hope x jimin

7 hybrids moved in with me - @lillsisamarshmallow

90 days - @wooataes

namjoon

a word from out sponsors - @ugh-yoongi  [🌙]

to be loved - @taevbears​ series, finished

seokjin

come back later...

yoongi

latibule - @wildestdreamsblog​  [🌙]

loose lips - @ugh-yoongi​ 

maniac - @soraviie​  [🌙]

obviously - @ugh-yoongi

playing with fire - @ugh-yoongi 

two hours - @casuallyimagining

j-hope

flower - @readyplayerhobi

ho ho horrible - @ugh-yoongi  [🌙]

jimin

after the applause - @foxymoxynoona

series, ongoing

eternal sunlight - @kidguk [🌙]

100 km/hour - @chateautae [🌙]

taehyung

dope lovers - @hxseok-honee​  [🌙] series, ongoing

jungkook

aphrodite in war - @jungblue​ series, ongoing

love wager - @2hightocare​  series, ungoing

subject: write to me - @soraviie 

sweet tooth - @bonny-kookoo

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[agustd3]

SUGA in every Run BTS! episode ♡ ep. 69

[raplinenthusiasts]

honey boy 🍯

for @kimtaegis

[poutyniall]

WHY AM I SEEING THIS ONLY NOW??

[thatgoddamngingerundercut]

cute tiny gifs of a cute tiny boy

[hobidreams]

minis: july 1874.

time goes on, and so does your love stretch and grow alongside it.

pairing: joseon king!yoongi x reader genre: angst, fluff words: ~800 contains: historical au, talk of pregnancy

moonlit throne index. this is drabble 47. start from the beginning?

"...Not this time. Again."

In the starlit darkness of your apothecary, your voice comes out tender, red and raw as if the words scrape your throat on their way out. Your hands are flattened on the wooden table, your knees shaky but still thankfully enough to support you as you try to maintain your bravest face. But it's always futile when it's him you're facing. Your Yoongi.

Your Yoongi who only lets a small, sad smile flicker onto his lips before he is pulling you into his warm arms. He buries his face into the dip of your neck where your scent gathers, presses a tiny kiss beneath your jaw.

You feel the silk of his robes softly drag against your wrists. Feel his limbs tremble ever so slightly, even though he must be trying his utmost best to keep himself steady.

"I'm sorry," you whisper into his shoulder, wishing for yet another month that you had better news to give. More than blood staining your undergarments that you handwash until the red disappears into the water as if it had never existed in the first place, each scrub a fresh sting in your heart.

"Don't you dare."

Against you, Yoongi twitches, tenses. He breaks from you reluctantly, shifting until he's far enough away to look you in the eyes, hold you captive in his strong gaze.

"This is no fault of yours, janae," he says, tracing your cheek with the backs of his fingers. "Never."

This small act of affection makes the threat of tears known behind your eyes. Though you've grown hopelessly used to them in the past years, his kisses, his warmth, to have his kindness in the face of such failure is...

"Isn't it?" You pull away from him then, take a few steps away to your table where herbs and fine powders litter the tabletop, remnants of your day's work. "None of my brews have been effective."

"Yet," he says instantly, the word pressed out so intensely you almost believe him. "Effective yet."

"...It's just hard to watch her."

The beautiful queen. Well in the fifth month of being with child, her growing belly swells with love and happiness. She rubs oils you provide on her skin daily, willing to drink any bitter health tonic to ensure her babe's safety. As much as you love visiting her, chatting with her about all things related to the future heir of the country... You can feel your heart whimpering each time you see her. Ugly and jealous.

"We have time," Yoongi whispers, brushing a tendril of hair away from your forehead. "I promise."

"Okay." You exhale, letting him soothe your hurt. "And... I suppose being a while behind the queen will allow us to make good use of the clothing her child outgrows."

Yoongi raises a dark eyebrow at you. "Please. You think I would not personally order the most luxurious, newest clothing the country's top seamstresses can make for our precious baby?"

"Technically, her baby is yours too," you say with a small grin, even though you all know the truth.

He hums, amusement now playing on his lips. "Hoseok still has a difficult time keeping a neutral face when the advisors say the same. I had to order him to leave the chambers on more than one occasion already, lest he give everything away with that ever-changing expression of his."

"He can't help it. He's just so excited." You're grateful for this slight change of topic. "Do you think he'll tell Aera?"

"I don't know." Yoongi says that more often now, at least in your presence and Eunuch Kim's and sometimes even in front of the Queen. He's learned that kings don't need to know everything. That so many people within the palace are there to support him, even in his moments of falter. "I don't know if she is old enough to keep that secret. But eventually? Yes."

You place a hand on his chest and feel the thump of his heart beneath your fingertips. "And... will you... Will you tell their child when it is time?"

"Of course." His breath is warm with summer as it brushes over you, slightly bitter with the tea he uses to keep himself awake on advisor assembly days. "We are... one joined family now, as unconventional as it is. And if I have learned anything from my mother... every one of you deserve the truth. The queen, Hoseok, Aera, you..." His gentle fingers drift down to your stomach. "... and the little one that will join us eventually."

"Okay." You take his hand as you look into his eyes, read the absolute love, the sureity written there. You will trust in yourself as you do him, as you do the small pond rock that sits snugly in your right pocket, accompanying you through even the hardest hours. "Okay."

a/n: hey all! long time no see! if you're still here to read this--i'm SO grateful for you. i recently watched the Yoongi Road to D-Day movie and as soon as Daechwita came up, i was thrown back into this story and i just missed it so much. this mini was originally begun like a year ago in response to some comments from readers who were curious about what happened with our dear uinyeo-nim's wish to have a child! i wanted to show some of that struggle, some of the tenderness between them and how the world has changed in the few years since the end of the series :)

[yooboobies]

he is doing his absolute best | for @raplinenthusiasts

{cr. 0613data, namuspromised}

[sopekooks]

415/638 days of missing yoongi