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I was just thinking “I love y’all” then I scrolled down and saw that an anon said that lol! Well... l LOVE YALL TOOOO!💕💖

LMAO thank you <3 you guys are amazing and we’re grateful for you sticking around during this not-so-semi-hiatus. 

Admin M~

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I can't get to your mobile master list on the top of the screen is there another way to get to it thanks sincerely a new follower

Sorry this response is so terribly late, if you search “mobile masterlist” it should come up!

Admin M~

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Is there ever going to be part 2 of Maps? It's really interesting.

I’m planning on it! I lost all of the notes I had for it but I want to try to take another look at it and see what I can do. -C

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To You [6]

Featuring: Jeon Jungkook   | Navy!AU

A collection of Petty Officer Jeon Jungkook’s (né Sept. 1st, 1921) letters to his sweetheart.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6/8

October 1st, 1941

My Soul of Souls,

I feel as if I have no words. Nothing I write down could possibly be enough, and I regret with the entirety of my being the empty words of my last letter. I am so sorry, love. I know I could not predict what was to happen, but I still feel as if I have made an unimaginable mistake. And worst still is the fact that I cannot take leave to attend the funeral, as we are not yet married, they cannot grant me emergency leave for a “non-relative.” This will be the greatest regret of my life, being unable to hold you in your grief, to celebrate the life of your mother with you, and to help lay her in the ground.

Be strong, my love. I can almost feel your sorrow through the paper and I wish I could absorb it all for you, but all I can offer are words, words that reach you far too late. And for that, I am infinitely sorry.

I was thinking to myself that I miss the changing of seasons. The weather here is pleasant, but does not shift much even though it is now autumn. How strange it is, that as the seasons change, so do our lives. The next turn of the season will bring me back to you, I promise.

Perhaps, with what life has dealt us so far, I should know that nothing in life is set, nothing is promised. But I still want to promise the world to you, if only to see the smile on your face as you tell me such a promise is impossible. Know this, love, I mean every word of every promise. Even if the universe itself were to tell me that I am foolish to bet on tomorrow, I believe in the power of these words.

And so does Rowdy, a dog that someone brought onto the base yesterday. I think you would have liked him. He was very smart, and listened well to the instructions given him. Perhaps you should get a dog, I do worry about you having no one to protect you sometimes… I can almost see you rolling your eyes as you read that sentence, and know that you have told me many times that you need no mans protection. Still, it would put my heart more at ease if I knew you had a dog. And it would provide you such great company, since you haven’t a handsome gentleman such as I to occupy your time.

I have to go again, but I hope from the sincerest depth of my heart that this letter is able to make you smile. You bring light to my life, my star.

Love love love,

Jungkook

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I LOVE Y’ALL 💗💗💞

We love you too ^^

Admin M~

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To You [5]

Featuring: Jeon Jungkook   | Navy!AU

A collection of Petty Officer Jeon Jungkook’s (né Sept. 1st, 1921) letters to his sweetheart.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5/8 

August 17th, 1941

Dearest Heart,

I’m so sorry to hear that mother is feeling unwell. I wish I could be there to help you watch after her, but I am sure that it will pass. She is a strong woman, as is her daughter. There is nothing you cannot overcome, and with your help she will surely recover as before.

The other day, Yoongi took Namjoon and I out on a small expedition, just to show us some of the flora that he thought we might find interesting, Of course, along the way, Namjoon nearly slipped and fell to his death. It was quite terrifying in the moment, but we are able to laugh about it now. Thank goodness for Yoongi’s quick reflexes, I must say. But we managed to enjoy the rest of our trip without mishap, and my eyes were truly opened to the wonders of nature. I cannot wait to bring you here one day, you would fall in love and never want to leave.

It has just occurred to me how lucky I truly am. I found friends so quickly, arriving at my post, and the love of my life is waiting for me, back at home. I must have done something right in a past life, I’m sure, though I know you do not believe in such a thing as past lives.

I miss you more than words can spell, and thoughts of you bring me strength when I am weary. I will see you sooner than we can imagine, my love. I’ve been granted two weeks leave for Christmas! I shall be boarding the train home on December 10th. I am so looking forward to seeing you again, my love. The waiting… I’m sure that it’s hard, and I’m sorrier than I can express for putting you through this kind of strain. I can only strive to make sure that in the end, it is all worth it.

With all my love,

Jungkook

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hey guys!! there has been a crap ton of inactivity from not only this blog, but from myself as well. i can’t really justify my absence, but things have been hectic af in the past like year and a half.

on another note, i graduated from high school last month! i’m vv excited, but not any less busy, especially with everything that i have to do to prepare for university in the fall.

i’m trying to get back into the kick of writing! it’s not easy, but i’m def trying to rekindle my love for writing. hopefully i can have some original stuff out for yall in the next couple of months.

thanks for all of your continuous support! we all really appreciate it.

- admin c

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henlo swinging by to let y’all know i miss u and school is sucking my spirit dry ^^

Admin M~

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could you guys be able to do an imagine where you wake up with Taehyung after you guys have sex

posted. its super duper fluffy, i hope you dont mind ^^

- Admin C

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Morning Rose

Featuring: Kim Taehyung, you

Written by: Admin C

The gentle streams of sunlight peeking in through the blinds stirred you awake. The warmth, coming from both your lover and the sunlight, enveloped you as your eyes adjusted to the surroundings around you. 

You smiled when you looked over at Taehyung, his eyes closed peacefully and mouth slightly hanging open from his slumber. Gently, you rolled over in his arms to face him, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck before settling in his arms once more.

You pressed your head against his warm, broad chest, absent-mindedly drawing miscellaneous shapes into the skin of his bared hip as you waited for him to wake up. 

Soon enough, you began to feel his hand twitch, his legs stretch out, then his eyes open as he finally joined you in consciousness.

“Good morning, sunshine,” you giggled as he yawned before pressing your lips against his cheek.

“’Morning,” he rumbled, voice thick with slumber. He grinned slightly, his eyes still part-way closed from the brightness of the light. 

“I assume you slept well,” you teased, “because you were drooling before you woke up.”

Taehyung looked at you with horror in his eyes. “Was I really?”

You giggled at his reaction and lightly patted him on the chest. “Just a little.” He groaned in embarrassment before you both busted out in laughter. “It’s okay, baby. It happens all the time.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he grumbled, pulling you closer into his naked body.

A comfortable silence filled the atmosphere around you, allowing you both to enjoy each other’s presence as the both of you lay immobile in bed. His fingers began to twirl a strand of your hair distractedly, his other arm around your body to hold you closer to him.

You sighed softly, looking up at him in adoration. “I really love you, you know that?” You spoke meekly, awaiting his response.

He chuckled slightly, the sound rumbling through his chest. “I know, baby, and I really love you too.” Taehyung sighed contentedly before continuing, “I’m really glad that you trusted me to take care of you last night. You don’t know how much that means to me.”

Your heart swelled at his words, your hand finding his only to intertwine your fingers. “I know.”

The both of you remained in bed for the remainder of the morning, staying put in each other’s arms for as long as the both of you desired.

As long as he was next to you, you were happy.

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In case this being PART OF THE TITLE OF THE ASK PAGE was unclear. We will let you know when these requests open back up. 

DD/LG Requests Temporarily Closed.

Please do not send in any more until we open them up again. Any sent in after this post will be deleted. 

Admin V will never let you guys know but she gets stressed too, esp. over the amount of requests piling up in the inbox. So for her mental health, and so we can clean up the inbox a bit, I’m making the executive decision to temporarily close dd/lg requests. 

There are plenty of dd/lg works coming, so don’t worry if you’re anticipating them! It’s just that it’s hard to work with an ever-growing list of things to do. 

If you have other requests we’re still taking them, because they come in a lower volume than dd/lg ones. And if you have dd/lg requests during the time they’re closed, just save them for when we reopen ^^

Thank you guys for your understanding!

Admin M~

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Do you know of any other non sexual kpop ddlg blogs?... love your blog btw💞💘💝💓💖💕❤️

a personal favorite of mine is @bultaoreune-reactions​, they have some wonderful work there!! 

*please keep in mind that we have Admin C and Admin M here as well.

xoxo Admin V

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yall write beautifully here

thank you~

xoxo Admin V

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Hi admin M! I just wanted to tell you that Undercover is my favorite fic☺️

I read this and then I had to leave to process. I’m so happy that you enjoy it!!! I have it fully planned out, you’ll just have to bear with my slowness of writing x.x 

BUT THANK U SO MUCH FOR SAYING THIS I LUV U 

Admin M~

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안녕하세요~~

안녕~~-admin v ^^

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Under Cover [3]

1 | 2 | 

Featuring: Hoseok x TattooArtist!Reader(F)

Written by: Admin M

Warnings: None

You were locking the door behind your last customer of the night when the phone in the office rang. The thought of just not answering briefly flitted through your mind, then shook your head. You needed to be more professional if you wanted the customers to keep coming in.

Picking up in the middle of the fourth ring, you took a breath, ready to give your spiel.

“Hi, do you do weddings?”

You blinked in surprise - you hadn’t even said anything yet.

“Ah, yes, I can do henna at weddings.”

“Great!” A laugh came from the other end of the line. “Do you hear that, baby? She does weddings!”

A chill ran through you, starting from the top of your scalp and rippling down your entire body. You knew that voice. You knew the way that word dripped from her lips. Then, you thought, this means -

“Yeah, I heard,” came faintly from the background of the call.

You almost choked on nothing. His voice. After months of silence, finally, there was the breath of air you were waiting for.

You smiled bitterly to yourself. It was almost as if you hadn’t made this choice for him.

“So," she continued, “we were thinking about doing a summer wedding in a month, on the 20th, what do you think?”

You registered the words that were being spoken but your brain felt like it was underwater, sluggish and unresponsive. The wedding. It was really, truly happening.

“Hello?”

You shook your head, trying to get a hold of yourself and coughed to hide your lapse in mental capacity.

“Oh, yes, let me check my calendar," you managed to choke out. You reached for some papers on the side of the desk and rustled them for a second, then waited for a beat to simulate you checking a calendar.

“I’m so sorry,” you began. “I’m not available on that date. I can give you the contact information of a few other artists I recommend if you’d like?”

“Mmmm, no, that won’t do. I want you at our wedding. That’s what would make it the most perfect.”

Fear flashed through you - what if she knew? But how?

“Ah, thank you, I’m flattered. But why?”

“Do you know who I am?” the voice on the other end of the line suddenly asked.

You took a deep breath. “Of course not, ma’am. How could I know when you’ve never called before and I haven’t seen your face?”

She laughed, as if it was the funniest thing she’d ever heard.

“Oh but you do know who I am! My name is Suzy Bae.”

“Oh yes,” you replied, fighting to keep your voice even. “I know who you are Ms. Bae.”

“And soon to be Mrs. Jung!" she sang. “You’ve heard about that, right?”

“Yes.”

“So you know that if you clear your schedule for that day, you’ll be rubbing elbows with everyone who’s anyone, and that your business will surely thrive off the exposure.”

“Ma’am, I’m sorry, but I’m fully booked that day. And I’m sure you well know, my business has had plenty of exposure.”

You tried to keep the venom out of your words but you were sure that you’d failed, indicated by the miffed silence from the phone.

“I see,” Suzy replied disdainfully. “Well, if asking nicely won’t convince you, I suppose I’ll have to resort to other methods. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

There was a click, then the line went dead. You tried not to let her last words bother you but they wormed their way under your skin, repeating themselves over and over again. What other methods could she use to convince you?

You were so deep in thought that the buzz of your phone startled you, snapping you out of your mild stupor.

Pulling it out of your pocket to check for the caller, you freeze at the string of digits on your screen. Even though you had long deleted his number from your cell phone, it was a lie to say that you’d forgotten it.

Hoseok calling, finally calling again after 2 months of radio silence.

After you’d kicked him out, he called constantly. But never once did you pick up. You read his text messages, razor blades dancing over your heart, and then deleted them. You listened to his voicemails, his words searing themselves into your brain, but you never called back. Your will was strong, and eventually, the calls and texts slowed, then stopped.

So you couldn’t blame him for having not reached out since then. You knew that, logically. But you still faulted him for giving up, as if he had failed the most unfair test you could have given him.

You stared at the number on your screen, fingers itching to pick up, feeling the bile rise in the back of your throat the thought of stumbling over words in vain.

You almost make it till the call goes to voicemail - but not quite. Swiping to accept the call, you pressed the phone to your ear.

There was a beat of silence, nothing but both your breaths on the line.

“So you picked up this time, huh?” Hoseok asked the question as if it meant nothing to him, and the vice around your chest tightened, squeezing your heart with iron bands.

Still, you did not speak.

“Not talking? I guess that’s fine. I just need you to know that whatever Suzy does, whatever crazy thing she pulls out, it’s on you. She will not rest until she gets what she wants so for your sake - “ there was a small waver in his voice, before he reined it back in - “ for your own sake, please say yes when she calls you again and asks you to work our wedding.”

The last two words were nearly spat out, and for a second your mouth was open, your reply sitting, waiting on the tip of your tongue.

But before you can say anything, Hoseok’s sigh slips across the line.

“I love you,” whispered so quickly that you couldn’t be sure if you truly caught it - then there was a click as he hung up.

Shaken, you weren’t not sure how long you stood with the phone pressed to your ear, hearing his voice echo in your mind.

It would be an irrevocable lie to even suggest that you had not missed him with every single god-damned fiber in your being. It might be the biggest untruth in the history of lies to pretend it didn’t cut you to the bone every time you saw Hoseok with her on your television.

And now, to have heard him say those three words one more time, the whirling emotions you thought you had all but stashed away were suddenly rushing to the surface and demanding your attention.

It didn’t happen all at once, but slowly, as if there was a leak in the room and the oxygen was seeping out. You didn’t realize until you’ve sunk into the chair beside the desk that you can’t breathe, like lungs were pumping nothingness, drowning on dry land. You were quietly gasping for air as your mind raced, arguing with yourself and trying to piece everything together.

Again, it took the ringing of your phone to pull you out of your state. Shaking, you reached to flip it over.

Taehyung the screen read.

You took two deep breaths, determined to pull yourself together, then picked up his call.

“Hi!” came his excited greeting, and you felt a little of your panic melt away. Your baby brother could always bring a smile to your face. And even with this simple word, you could see his wide smile in your mind’s eye.

“Hello, Taetae. What do you want?” you asked teasingly, keeping your emotions well out of your voice.

“What, I can’t call my big sis whenever I want?” You could see his pout on the other end of the line.

“Well…” you paused as if thinking, then continued, “you could… but you never do... so what do you want, you brat?”

He laughed heartily, and you felt your heart lift a little more. Taehyung had always been a source of joy in your life and you were so,so grateful to him for it.

“Listen, you’ll never guess who just visited our school! Suzy Bae herself. I know, crazy right? We even made eye contact and she smiled at me. Who knows, maybe she’ll leave Mr. Jung’s son for me and then I’ll be rolling in the dough.”

You felt the blood in your veins turn to ice as your brother rambled on and on about Suzy. How could she have moved so quickly? It was as if she was taunting you - she knew you had a weakness and could get to it at any point in time if she so wished.

“Tae - Taehyung!”

The force of your exclamation stopped his monologue and there was a moment of silence on the line.

“Why, what’s wrong?” he asked tentatively, worried he might have said something to set you off.

“I - nothing - just, did she say why she was visiting? School’s not exactly a quick drive away from home.”

“Oh dude it was so cool she landed in the middle of the quad on her helicopter, people were like running out of the way - actually that’s kinda dangerous huh… But anyway, no, she just kind of looked around like she was looking for someone? And then was escorted away to probably the president’s office or something. I think her family donates a lot of money to the school.”

You closed your eyes, squeezing your eyelids together in the hopes that it would make your building headache go away.

“Ah, okay. How interesting.” You tried to bring your voice back to normal so that Taehyung wouldn’t catch on any more than he already had, but of course it was impossible. He’d always been perceptive, but he seemed to reluctantly let it go as he continued to tell you about his day and his recent adventures.

“Sissy?”

“Hm?”

“Are you okay these days?”

You swallowed hard. “I’m… making do, Tae. I won’t say it’s not hard sometimes, but I’m okay. There’s nothing here for you to worry about, okay?”

“Okay… I’m gonna try my best to graduate early so you don’t have to pay as much for my tuition, and don’t worry about my grades because I’m trying to earn a merit based scholarship too so I’m keeping them up.”

You felt tears well up in your eyes.

“Tae, are you worried that I’m stressed about money? Don’t you dare. That’s my job. You take your time and don’t burn yourself out, and have fun. That’s what college is for!”

There was silence on the other end of the line, and you could all but see him biting his lip, worrying that he wasn’t doing enough to help you.

“Taetae, promise me you’ll have fun too. It’s only your second year of college! Don’t worry, I’ve got this. Okay?”

“... Okay. I promise.”

After he promised and promised you he would call more often, you reluctantly let your brother go.

The fear that burns through you is blinding. You can’t imagine what Suzy could possibly mean to threaten you with but the fact that she visited your baby brother’s school was terrifying. And so soon after she’d hung up on that call.

Before you’ve gotten the chance to catch your breath, the phone rings again, and you pick up immediately.

“So,” drawled the voice on the other line, “ have you given some thought to my proposal?”

Gritting your teeth before taking a deep breath to reply, “Ms. Bae! You haven’t really given me too long to consider anything, if we’re being honest.”

“Oh, I thought you’d have had time enough,” the woman replied with a little laugh. “But if you need more time, I suppose…”

“No, I think I’ve made my decision.” You hate that your voice is laced so tightly and you hate that you’ve almost tripped over your words in your haste to respond.

“Yes?...” That she had so much nerve astounded you, that she could sit there on the other end of the line and taunt you with some vague threat and be so damn effective drove you nuts. But what could you do? It was Taehyung she was targeting. There was nothing you wouldn’t do for him, the only truly good thing in your life.

“Luckily, the day in question has cleared up and it looks like I will indeed be able to fulfill your request.”

A pause, then a delighted giggle floated through the phone. “Wonderful! I will have someone contact you with all the information! I trust you’ll be bringing all your own equipment?”

“Yes.”

“Amazing. Tata!”

And then she was gone.

You felt all the strength drain out of you at once, slumping forward onto the surface of your desk.

What had you done?

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HAPPY NEW YEAR! let’s make it an amazing one. ✨

xoxo, 

Admin V