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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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ink bloom black
Jungkook has this one (1) neighbor. Mysterious, elusive. Very elusive. The “he moved into the apartment right next to me on the eleventh floor a month ago and I have yet to see his face” kind of elusive.
Admittedly, Jungkook’s very curious.
or
That one fic in which Yoongi isn't very subtle, Jungkook is oblivious and panics half of the time, and Taehyung gives questionable ideas that (somehow) work. Good combination? Probably not.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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we just dance backwards into each other
5 times Hoseok and Jungkook pretended they were dating, and 1 time they didn’t.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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saving all my love for you [and all i see is you]
“Does he make you feel like this?”
“Like what?”
“Like the songs on the creepy stalker mixtape?”
Seokjin laughs at that. He leans over Jungkook to toss his phone on the nightstand and lies down again facing him. Close enough to breathe him in. Too close.
“No, of course not. People don‘t make each other feel these kinds of things in real life, Kookie.”
Wrong.
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Or: Nearly a decade of Jungkook being madly in love and Seokjin falling at his own excruciatingly slow pace featuring the perfect cheesy soundtrack.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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of lace panties and accidental magic
In which a meddlesome teenage witch makes a considerable mistake mixing her potions.
(Or; Jungkook can't lie, Jimin's not looking like himself, and everyone knows Jungkook's in love with Jimin - except Jimin.)
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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let me be easy to love
This is how he fell in love: naturally, unconsciously. Beomgyu had no say in the matter, not when Soobin shares playlists with him and Yeonjun always asks how are you doing, Gyu-yah, no, really. Not when there are trips to the grocery store and Saturday nights at noraebang and a thousand full-teeth smiles, across days and weeks and months. Not when Beomgyu finally got a taste for it, beer-drenched and false as it was.
It lingers, beneath his fingernails and between his toes. In the space behind his teeth. In the marrow of his bones.
(Or, it is a fact of life that Yeonjun and Soobin were made to love each other, and no one else. At least, it was until Beomgyu kissed both of them.)
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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when i close my eyes, it's you i see
In all of Jungkook’s wildest fantasies about Namjoon (and there have been a lot), never did he expect one of them to actually come true.
(or, Namjoon is Jungkook's favourite underwear model who he only ever fantasises about behind closed doors, until a chance storm brings them together)
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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got a good lesson in love
jimin finally tries confessing his feelings to namjoon, his best friend of years, only for him to misinterpret and come to the conclusion he must be under the influence of a love potion. jimin decides to play along.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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canvas
Park Jimin needs money to go to a dance competition, Kim Taehyung needs a model to help him with his upcoming art exhibition. Between classical music, jars of paint and flourishing feelings, together they make art.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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should've kill you (kissed you instead)
You've heard of soulmates, now get ready for fated enemies.
Kim Seokjin's supposed to kill Jeon Jeongguk, his fated enemy. It's a mutual thing. They've tried to kill each other a dozen times already while attending university together and keeping up with part time jobs.
Except, Jeongguk gets amnesia, decides Seokjin is someone he trusts from the bottom of his heart, and throws Seokjin's life in disarray. Cue them being idiots, and Seokjin figuring out that sometimes things aren't always as black and white as they seem.
(Feat, the rest of the Bangtan being the most wholesome, supportive and sensible friends ever. Oh, and with a side of Namgi being idiots in the background.)
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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cuffed
Cuffed (adj)- 1)To be in a relationship. Often associated with ‘Cuffing Season.’ 2)To be physically handcuffed. (Redirect: Kinks, BDSM)
In which Yoongi’s looking to (read: is forced to) get cuffed, and as fate would have it, so is the man of his dreams.
Too bad the man of his dreams doesn’t do romance, though.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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you make me mad (for no reason)
Namjoon can sense emotions. Yoongi can manipulate them.
Namjoon hates how Yoongi's calm is what keeps him grounded. Yoongi hates how Namjoon's powers complete his own.
They might take a bullet for each other, but that's only because they're partners. There's nothing else to it.
(Or, a superhero AU where BTS aren't a boy band but a group of superheroes put together by Bang PD, and Namgi are partners who hate each other. Until they realise that maybe, they don't.)
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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spring day (the morning will come again)
« And to Yoongi. Hyung. Please know that every word has ever been for you. »
That’s what Namjoon writes in the acknowledgments section of his last book. It’s been ten years since Yoongi broke his heart.
But somehow, reading this only brings Yoongi back.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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how, or when, or from where
“Stop calling it my quest,” Namjoon whines, and Hoseok laughs.
“You’re the one that said it first.”
“I was drunk.”
“Well, the bad thing about going out with people, is that you can’t take back the stupid shit you said when you were drunk. Especially when they’re way less drunk than you.”
Or, after Namjoon almost dies, he decides to go on a quest to live his best life, and takes Yoongi and Hoseok along for the ride.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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i hope we bloom
After yet another confirmation of his blessing for plant magic, Jungkook is close to giving up on his dream of being a necromancer until he's introduced to Namjoon and Yoongi. They offer him a chance to combine his blessing and his dream, something Jungkook had never thought possible.
Soon, magic proves to be only the first of many things Jungkook will discover in the small house in the woods.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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i feel like everytime i post a fic by oh_hey_tae (one of my fav writers btw) i should probably add a tag that's like "you should totally listen to the fic playlist while reading it" but i never do but like ... you really do have to !!!!! im not a particular fan of fic playlists idk why but they just !! make the best ! playlists like it just //makes sense //, i think i follow most of them on spotify now haha
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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we'll just glide / starry-eyed
Namjoon meets Yoongi and his young son Jeongguk on a plane home to Seoul. Chaos ensues.
or
The one where Namjoon pretends to be a dad and is actually pretty good at it.
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paintmewithmemories · 3 years
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glittery mud and dirty gold
Mark Lee has cupcake pink hair and the guts to whisper-rap about breaking kneecaps five seconds after stumbling over his own soft, poorly trained tongue.
He also has the pretty privilege and expensive friends Donghyuck could never afford, as proven by the golden SMTM necklace Na Jaemin hangs around his neck like a prize instead of an undeserved gift, a robbery.
They smile at each other with twin fake pearls as teeth, and Donghyuck spits on the floor, foreground in front of a rolling camera.
(or, donghyuck is street-dirty and mark looks money-clean, but not everything that glitters is gold)
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