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@nixwrites replied to your post Schedules of Works in Progress

I cannot believe I didn't notice that the title for the Seokjin cabbage farmer fic is literally 'My hoe, my love' like how in the world I missED THIS DETAIL HOW? I CANNOT WAIT FOR THIS FIC NOW - I WANT TO READ IT SO BAD-

Hello, I am Aera, your punny honey girl, and THANK YOU FOR NOTICING MY ATTEMPT TO BE FUNNY 😭 Hehehhe any detail I put in my stories, for comic purposes or not, is well intended and it makes me feel so happy you noticed it!!!! I CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS FIC TOO, HON. The moment I made the cabbageman!Jin joke, I know my soul will forever be at unrest if I didn't write it.

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[worldwidebt7]

Part 2: “Black or White” 07

》Pairing: Yoongi x Original Character

》Genre(s): [Fluff] [Angst] [Hybrid!AU] [Webtoon]

》Rating: T

》 Warnings: Insane Cuteness, Mentions of Violence

》A/N: Phew! How's everyone doing! I hope you're well! We're coming up on the most anticipated part of the story: the charity gala! Everyone will be dressed like royalty and the climax of the story will be revealed! From this point on, you'll be getting a better understanding about how this Hybrid!Universe works, and not all of it is kind~ We're officially half-way done with "Black or White"!

[SUMMARY] Learning the reality of life as a hybrid brutally has left a certain Tiger Hybrid beaten and bitter. However, as full of cruelty the world can be, it is also full of love, and it is impossible for this broken hybrid to avoid the unique kindness of a bold woman…

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in honor of yoongi’s birthday we have put together the fics of our members for you to enjoy right in one masterlist. happy reading and happy birthday to min yoongi.

please note. we only compiled a few fics as the quantity that has been reblogged on this network for yoongi is too much to include in one post. with that being said, do not hesitate to look through our tags by searching for m;yoongi.

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fluff [❀] | angst [♛] | smut [❦] | series [✎] | oneshot [✓] | drabble [⊕]

back home | ❀ ✓

@agustdjoon

After having surgery Yoongi had to take a break from what he loved. Fortunately for him - and you - you were right by his side, helping him and encouraging him. 

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third wheeling | ❀ ♛ ❦ ✎

@untaemedqueen 

Min Yoongi is a strict man. Time is money to the CEO of Kisung Connected. He isn’t interested in conventional things or wastes of time. He’s an asshole. But, you didn’t realize until it was too late. Until you met him at the club and it changed your life forever.

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tea shop troubles | ❀ ✓

@namjin-fangirling-again

It’s one of the perfect days to run errands but those are soon forgotten when Yoongi needs help making orders for Valentine’s Day!

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taming temerity | ❦ ✓

@baepsaesbae

 /təˈmerədē/: excessive confidence or boldness; audacity || You try explaining Valentine’s Day to Min Yoongi, your incubus boyfriend that feeds on your sexual energy. At first he doesn’t understand the point, but if it’ll make you horny then he’s willing to do anything.

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speak now [re-imagined] | ❀ ♛ ✓

@vminity21

Your wedding day feels like a mistake, but what happens when you are about to marry the wrong person?

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slow | ❀ ⊕

@baojinnie

a soft yoongi drabble.

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eye to eye | ❀ ♛ ✎

@nixwrites

Having a unique soulmate bond isn't easy but it surely is interesting. Well, as interesting getting glimpses of another person's life from time to time can be but things take a sudden shift when you start working for the Royal kitchen, completely out of the blue. Blue roses, the only thing that you've seen from your soulmates eyes. Blue roses, the only flower that the King likes very much. You never really were the one to question why the things are the way they were but questions are all you have gathered after stepping up for the job of a royal chef. Yet, the most prominent one among them has to be it.

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a bean to pick | ❦ ⊕

@wheresmymoniat

Your boss leaves you and your most misbehaving co-worker, Min Yoongi to your own devices, muttering a vague, “bake a cake’. What could go wrong… right?

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nine thousand, seven hundred nineteen kilometers | ♛ ⊕

@coepiteamare​

you find love somewhere in between los angeles and new york and lose your heart in between paris and tokyo. (alt. maybe he’s the compulsion you can’t seem to shake, the ache that doesn’t fade even nine thousand, seven hundred and nineteen kilometers away)

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— Enjoy just a few of the amazing works by our members! Happy reading!

[excusemin]

sweet | kth

Pairing: clumsy!Taehyung x tsundere! female reader

Rating: g, sfw

Genre: slight angst, fluff, enemies to lovers au, strangers to lovers au

Warnings: cursing, tsundere behavior, sarcasm from the reader

Word Count: 4.1k 

Prompt: Ice skating with clumsy! Taehyung and tsundere!oc who just wants to ice skate in peace but "omG you're going to flatten your butt by falling down so much, here, hold my hand. I don't want you to embarrass yourself further." (Can be e2l if you want!) [DNW: No NSFW please]

Summary:  Life is like coffee. It can be bitter or sweet. After a day of unfortunate yet bitter events, someone unexpected can make everything so much sweeter.

A/N: Hello, this is a Christmas gift for my dear, @nixwrites​!!! This was part of btsghostie’s Holiday Fic Exchange event. This was truly super fun to create and all thanks to Nix. Definitely one of the most nicest writers I have interacted with. Also huge thanks to @xlovelyyoongix​ for beta reading this piece of crackheadedness for me. Anywho, before I ramble on too much, happy holidays and enjoy! :)

Bad days were inevitable. Today… was something else. A series of unfortunate events was all it was. They said a bad thing plus another bad thing will turn out to be something good in the end. They were wrong, one bad thing after the other, came on multiplying itself and had no end.

Your phone had fallen off of your bed and cracked. Before your daily walk, one of your earphones had stopped working, leaving you to deal with the noise that you avoided on the streets. On your walk, you stepped on an abnormally large ball of chewed gum causing you to mentally curse the person who chewed this much gum. Stepping aside to remove whatever gum you could with the grass next to your feet, your eyes wandered off to notice a brand new coffee shop. 

Figuring that it would be a much better day with a cup of coffee, you decided it would be a great idea to check it out. If you knew that you would get your hot coffee spilled all over your clothes by the cute barista, you would have never stepped in. 

The sting of the hot liquid on your body made you wince in pain. A wave of emotions rushed throughout your body but anger overpowered all your senses as you looked at the guilty barista. His eyes shakily wavered up and down your body while he stammered upon his words. Before he could say anything, you took a deep breath and rushed out of the coffee shop. You ignored all the concerned glances as you walked straight home and mentally cursed the barista with all the colorful words you could think of.

Luckily, there were no more unfortunate events on your walk home but you were still angry and the way the clothes were clinging onto your skin. If it had been darker clothes, maybe you wouldn’t have been as angry but today of all days, you had to wear a white shirt. 

As soon as you walked through the front door, you kicked off your shoes and started removing the coffee-stained clothes that were starting to feel sticky. Heading straight to the restroom, you took one last look at your cracked phone before you set it on the bathroom counter and let the warm water wash off all the sticky residue of the coffee.

Once you felt clean from all the stickiness, you stepped out of the shower and dried off every droplet of water on your body. A fresh set of clothes covered your body causing you to relax immediately. You closed your eyes as you entered your room and enjoyed the comfortable aura in your home. That peacefulness unfortunately did not last long as your phone went off. Too good to be true.

Groaning as you hesitantly picked up your phone, the cracked screen illuminated your room. Another wave of groans flowed from your lips as you read the text message from your friend, (Y/F/N).

Party at Hoseok’s tonight! Before you cancel on me, remember that you owe me. See you there!

Before you could type in a reply, another message popped on your screen. 

Wear something nice. Hoseok wants you to meet someone.

Tossing your phone to the side, you grabbed the pillow next to you and screamed into it, muffling your frustrations. You pulled apart from the pillow to catch a quick breath and you rolled your eyes at the annoying ringtone that came from the phone.

You should get ready now so you can get here on time and not in the last ten minutes as usual!

Sighing, you contemplated which would be a great idea: going to the party on your own will and ignoring the world or risk having Y/f/n come drag you out of your home in one of the outfits she brought along with her. Your mind flashed back to the too revealing outfit she had you wear the last time and you shivered at the thought. Immediately, you jolted up to get ready not wanting to go through the embarrassment all over again.

Eventually, since you jolted up to get ready everything passed by in a flash and you found yourself in front of Hoseok’s house. The large house alone intimidated you. As you brought your hand up to knock, the door opened up to reveal Y/f/n. 

“I knew you’d get here early. Come on in.” She moved to the side to have you step inside the house.

“Whatever, I’m going to leave early too so don’t push it.” Y/f/n let out a knowingly glance at you as she took a hold of your hand and guided you through the large house.

“I know, my same old Y/n. You’ll have a great time tonight, a friend of Hoseok’s moved in town and he’s around your age too so you know.” 

“You know I’m not looking for anyone nor anything right now. I’m okay with how I am right-”

“And I know that, I just want you to have someone other than just me. Hoseok and I are a thing now and I don’t want you to be alone.” Your mouth opened to stop her from going on a large rant about why you should have someone important in your life but as always, she was a step ahead of you.

“And before you go on saying that I have played Cupid and matched you with a serial killer, I met the guy a few times before. He’s pretty nice, charming, and cute too but let’s not tell Hoseok about that.”

“Tell me about what baby.” Y/f/n pulled away from you to place a kiss on her boyfriend’s cheek. The sight of their affection, making you feel slightly uncomfortable but oddly endearing but of course, you’d never let her know. She would be overly hell-bent on finding your so-called soulmate. Grimacing at the eerie idea, you shook your head and looked at the couple in front of you. Hoseok placed a kiss on your friend’s forehead and turned to you. 

“Y/n! Long time no see! Before I forget, I have someone that I want you to meet.” Hoseok turned around and motioned the said person to come to him. You could not see who he was calling thanks to his tall body covering but once you were able to, your eyes almost bulged out of their eye sockets at the sight of who it was.

“Y/n, this is Taehyung. Taehyung, this is Y/n-” 

“You!!!” His eyes widened comically once he looked at you and immediately started rambling.

“Look, please listen-”

“Well, I see that you both know each other. I’ll let you be then.”

“Y/n-”

“You’re gonna spill something on me here too coffee boy?”

“It was an accident though.” The pout present on his face was almost enough to forgive him right there and then but you huffed and walked away from him. You heard Hoseok, walk closer to Taehyung and question him about the strange encounter.

“She’s the one you spilled coffee on?”

“Yeah, I didn’t mean to.”

“I know, give her some time to warm up to you. Meanwhile, enjoy the party and some games.” Hoseok patted him in the back as they went back to the party.

With a red cup of apple juice in your hand, you avoided people left and right. You avoided having any unnecessary conversations and stayed by the wall, a wallflower, as your friend has always called you.

Unfortunately, Y/f/n was always a step or two ahead of you and somehow pulled you to unwillingly join in a game of truth or dare. You were not fond of party games but you knew she’d let you go home if you played a game so you sat through the game. Luckily, no one picked on you so you inched back little by little in hopes that you could escape without anyone noticing your absence.

Forgetting that today was just an unlucky day for you, Hoseok picked on you as soon as you were about to ditch the circle.

“So Y/n, truth or dare?”

“That’s easy, truth.” You threw an uninterested look at the male across from you as you waited for him to continue.

“What, no. Live a little and choose dare. How bad can it be?” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you heard Y/f/n speak up next to you.

“You sure Y/n?” Hoseok questioned you, knowing how his girlfriend can be at times. Nodding your head, you waited for whatever was to come for you. You hoped it was nothing too crazy but you had a second thought when you saw that same glint in his eyes that you’d see when Y/f/n had a crazy idea. They were definitely a perfect match. 

“Well this is not too hard so I dare you to go out on a date with Taehyung. And before you say no, the punishment is all up to my beloved girlfriend.”

“I really don’t have a choice, do I? Well, I guess I’ll accept and take this as my leave.” Groaning, you stood up and ignored everyone’s gaze as you walked out. 

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” You walked faster as you heard Taehyung’s voice coming from behind you. 

“I don’t but if that means that I could get away for the hell that Y/f/n has planned for me, I guess I have no other choice.” 

“Let me at least take you home, yeah?”

“And have you know exactly where I live? Yeah, no thanks.”

“I can’t have you walking alone so late. Plus, how will I know where to pick you up for our date?”

“If I say yes, will you stop talking?” 

“I- is that what you want?” Surprised at your bluntness, Taehyung stopped in his tracks and looked at you with wide eyes. Noticing that he stopped walking, you paused and took in a deep breath before answering him.

“Just a bit of peace.”

“Gotcha! Yeah, I can do that. Shall we continue?” Not waiting for him anymore, you continued to walk your way home with Taehyung by your side.

As you took in each step, your mind wandered off to how many people told you that you were too blunt. Too many to count but not that it mattered, it just stuck in your head since it has been a repetitive thing you’ve always heard. Maybe you could take it down a notch but you wanted to be well guarded. Maybe you’d think about it later but right now, you just needed to rest from this long day. Luckily, you were right in front of your door just seconds away from comfort. 

“Y/n?” 

“Yes, coffee boy?” 

“Can I get your number? You know, to plan the date and stuff.” He shyly stuffed his hands into his pockets waiting for your answer only to find your palm in front of him. Confused, he looked at your palm and into your eyes, trying to read you.

“You want my number right? Give me your phone.” An intense blush formed on his cheeks from embarrassment as he fished his phone out of his pockets. He unlocked his phone and handed it to you. You had a glimpse of his lock screen and the sight of an adorable Pomeranian puppy had your heart-melting.

“Cute... Now, here you go.” You handed him the phone back and unlocked your front door.

“Thank you. Good night, Y/n.”

“Good night, coffee boy.” Once you closed the door, you dropped all your things on the floor and headed straight to your bed. The comfortable mattress immediately lulled you to a well-needed sleep.

After a few days of planning, the day has come to go to that date. Part of you was somewhat excited but the other part of you was anxious because you pretty much let Taehyung plan the whole thing by telling him you didn’t mind doing anything. All you knew about the date was that you needed to wear something warm and comfortable enough to move around with.

While you waited for Taehyung to pick you up, your thoughts had consumed you. You couldn’t remember the last time you’ve been on a date and that thought alone had you picking at your nails. A faint knock at your front door interrupted your thoughts causing your heart to pick up its pace. Before you opened the door, you took in a deep breath and opened it once you felt a bit calmer. On the other side of the door there stood Taehyung holding a colorful bouquet.

“Hi, Y/n! I got these flowers for you, I wasn’t sure of what your favorite flower was... so I had them wrap up a little bit of everything.” You stood there flustered with a million thoughts flashing past your head as he handed you the bouquet.

“You don’t like them? Please don’t tell me you’re allergic, I should have asked-” Before he could ramble on more, you cut him off.

“No, I- I mean I do like them. I just don’t know what to say, I’ve received flowers before.” Speaking softly, you avoided Taehyung’s burning eyes by focusing on the bouquet in your arms.

“No way, a beautiful girl like you should always be given flowers.” Taehyung lowered himself to your height to have your eyes on him and he looked so confused.

“Come inside, I’ll put these in a vase and then we can go.” He nodded at you and closed the door behind him as you walked away to the kitchen. Your heart was beating incredibly fast as you filled the vase with water. Letting the water fill in the vase, you wanted to pinch yourself to see if this actually had happened because you never thought anything like this would ever happen to you.

“Everything okay, Y/n?” Once again, Taehyung’s voice snapped you back to reality.

“Yeah, everything’s good.”

“Alright, ready?” Nodding, you took one last glance at the colorful flowers before you walked out of your home with Taehyung right behind you. You hoped the blush on your face wasn’t visible as you locked your front door. 

“So where are we going?” 

“To my car, pretty girl.” Immediately, your eyes burned holes into the back of Taehyung’s hair. It was right there and then, you knew it was going to be a long day. 

The whole car ride was full of questions about where you were going and of course, Taehyung was very determined on keeping it a surprise. His response to your every indiscreet question of figuring out where you were going was with a question of his own, stating he was trying to get to know you more. 

“Okay, one hint for the pretty girl.” He stopped at a red light and turned to you with a serious look 

“Finally, shoot!” You turned to him, waiting for an answer.

“It’s going to be icy.”

“Taehyung... we are surrounded by snow. Everywhere we turn is full of snow. I- just let me know when we get there.” Sulking in the passenger seat, you ignored the laughs coming from his side and focused on the droplets of melted snow that cascaded down the passenger window. 

“Alright, we are here.” As soon as Taehyung parked, you both got out of the car to examine the view ahead of you.

“A park?” 

“Not just any park. Look, come here.” You were partially thankful that he at least told you to wear something warm but you were extremely curious about what he actually had planned.

“An ice skating rink.” The view ahead of you was breathtaking, Christmas lights decorated above and around the rink.

“Yeah. So pretty girl, do you know how to skate?”

“Of course, rollerblading but how different can this be?” The silence coming from Taehyung almost caused you to have whiplash as you turned to look at him. He avoided your gaze before he sheepishly answered you.

“I wouldn’t know.” 

“What? Are you hoping to embarrass yourself in front of me and others?”

“Actually, I was hoping to learn together and have you somehow get you to fall for me.” Before you got to say anything, Taehyung took a hold of your hand and started taking long steps to avoid your gaze.

“Anyway, let’s go!” Too flustered to say anything, you let him drag you along as you focused your gaze on the floor. You focused on how the snow beneath you would mold around your shoe as you took each step. Not feeling the sudden stop, you crashed into Taehyung’s back and almost slipped but you clung onto his torso to not lose your balance. 

“It seems like you will need my help too.”

“Shut up, as if I’d need your help.” Snickering, Taehyung collected the ice skates from the booth and led you to a locker to lock up your belongings.

Once you both tied your ice skates with an earful of bickering, you both headed onto the skating rink. You watched other skaters hold onto the ramps for leverage and decided to test it out little by little. Too lost in your own progress, you completely missed out on Taehyung stumbling over his own feet until he gently tugged on the back of your coat.

“Can you slow down a bit? I’m trying not to lose you and fall at the same time.” You tried to stifle a laugh but you lost all control when you took a look at the pout on his face.

“Just take one step at a time, coffee boy. There’s no rush here. Watch me.” You moved right in front of him so he can watch you glide slowly while still holding onto the ramp. 

After a couple of attempts, you started to get the hang of it and eventually let go of the ramp. Taehyung, on the other hand, was holding onto the ramp for dear life. His eyes wandered off to the middle of the skating rink to see some children using the ice skating support penguins. Your eyes followed his and you could not believe he was actually considering it.

“Tell me you aren’t really thinking of it.”

“Don’t you think it would look badass? Like, the blue tie would definitely bring out the color of my eyes.” The seriousness in his voice had you burst into laughter.

“Taehyung… I don’t think they’d have one your size.”

“I think they have polar bears too.” He tried to skate to you without letting go of the ramp but it was completely useless as he fell onto his knees. Trying not to fall right in front of him, you hesitantly skated right to him and put your palm in front of him.

“Come on, you’re going to flatten your rear if you keep on falling down and well, embarrass yourself too.”

“So you do care, you softie.”

“You know that I can just skate away and leave you here right?”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Bet-”

“No, please!” The grip he had in your hand tightened as you playfully pretended to skate away, the action causing you to trip over your skates and falling with him. 

You closed your eyes and waited for the pain of your back hitting the icy floor but you only heard a grunt come out from Taehyung. The sound eventually caused your eyes to open immediately to find Taehyung’s arms wrapped around you as you laid on top of him. 

“Are you okay?” His eyes scanned over your face for any signs of discomfort.

“I fell on top of you and you are asking me that?”

“Yeah, you are perfectly fine. I guess you did end up falling for me.” Groaning at his cheesy response, you picked yourself up and helped him get up.

Before you could continue to keep on trying to skate, an employee was skating around the rink notifying that there was a heavy snowstorm that was about to hit the town and that everyone had to go home immediately. Luckily, there were not enough people in the rink so leaving the rink was not a hard task. You were both thankful that the walk to his car was not far as it started to get colder.

“Are you okay with coming to my apartment? It’s not so far away from here and I don’t want to leave you alone. I can cook for you and let you sleep in my bed.”

“As long as you’re not taking me there to kill me, I don’t mind.” He chuckled in his seat before starting to drive to his apartment.

“You have my word, pretty girl.”

When you both arrived at his apartment, you were greeted by the lovely sight of the black Pomeranian that you’ve seen on Taehyung’s lock screen.

“This is Yeontan. Yeontan, this is the pretty girl I’ve been talking about. Use your charms to their full potential.” Chuckling at his words, you crouched down to pet Yeontan only to have him jumping into your arms. Taehyung felt as if his heart melted at the sight of you warming up to Yeontan instantly.

“You must want to be in something comfortable after all that ice, I’ll go get you some clothes for you. Feel free to explore.” Instead of searching for whatever comes up your path, you decided to just look for the living room to sit down. As if he could read your thoughts, Yeontan barked at you and started strutting to what you believe was the living room. When the couch came into sight, you let yourself rest on it and patted your lap for Yeontan to jump onto.

Taehyung walked into the living room minutes after with a new set of clothes on him and some clothes folded neatly in his hands.

“You weren’t just cleaning your room right now?”

“No, it’s not messy. I just wasn’t expecting anyone to come over.” You laughed as he scratched the back of his head.  

“Nice excuse.”

“Anyways, here are some of my clothes for you to wear. You can go change in the restroom that’s down that hall while I cook something up for us.” Standing up, you thankfully took the clothes from his hands and started walking to the hall he pointed to. After you changed into the clothes that Taehyung gave you, you walked out of the restroom to be greeted by a wonderful aroma. You followed the aroma into the kitchen and saw Taehyung serving up two plates of tteokbokki.

“If it’s good, I cooked it. If it’s bad, Yeontan made it. Nice apron.” You giggled at the bold words written on the apron.

“It was a prank gift from a friend.” 

“I think Yeontan would be a great cook though.”

“Of course he would, I’m his dad.”

“Well... let’s eat.” With a playful pout present on his face, he handed you a fork and waited for your reaction to his hard work. When you hummed at the delicious taste, he took that as his cue to start eating.  After a bit of conversation and a  few bites later, you finished the meal that he prepared.

Taehyung picked up your plates and dropped them off in the sink next to him before he guided you to his room to have you rest peacefully. He showed you around his bedroom and asked if you needed anything else before he went to go to sleep in the living room.

Before he could walk out of his room, you spoke softly.

“Can you stay?” He stopped right at the door and looked over his shoulder as you nervously looked at the bedsheets that covered you. Not wanting to pry, he decided to tease you just a little bit.

“Sorry, what?”

“If I have to repeat myself, I will walk myself home.” 

“Cleaning can wait. Come here my little munchkin!” As soon as you saw him race to the bed, you hid as if that would stop him from jumping on the bed. 

“You can get closer if you need more warmth.”

“You’re pushing it, Tae.”

“No more coffee boy? That’s progress.” Turning to lay down on your side, you looked at him and closed your eyes before you spoke up.

“Tae?”

“Yes, pretty girl?” He turned to face you and admired your facial features while you weren’t paying attention.

“Today was pretty fun, snowstorm and all. Thank you.”

“It really was. Now, let’s rest so we can talk more tomorrow.” He brought up the blankets to cover you and placed a gentle peck on your forehead before closing his eyes as well.

“Goodnight, Tae.”

“Goodnight, pretty girl.”

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[houseofddaeng]

INTRO: House of Ddaeng

WELCOME TO HOUSE OF DDAENG!

We’re so excited to present our newest addition to the family. Nothing sounds better than the sound of fresh, new and impactful bars ready to leave a mark and decorate our house with nothing but winning cards!

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Thank you so much to all applicants. If you don’t see yourself in this post, you may not have followed all the rules as outlined in the application. You are more than welcome to reapply during the next round of applications.

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[jiminrings]

another brand is nyx cosmetics!! it has almost everything from the most basic/essentials to glitter and colourful makeup, really affordable and it's cruelty free :D AND YES SHOW US THE GOWN oh god im so happy!!!

NYX REMINDS ME OF @nixwrites AND I’M V CONVINCED!!! thank u so much bestie!!! ily gOWN REVEAL ON THE NEXT ASK :D

[mikrogalaxynet]

acceptances!

@jin-broadshoulders

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@lunar-jimin​, @nixwrites

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welcome aboard, authors! you have been accepted to mikro galaxy net! we are so excited to have you on this ship. please remember the rules and:

reblog this post so we know you’ve seen it.

put a link to this network somewhere visible, like your description.

expect a dm from an admin soon with a link to the discord chat!

if you were not taggable, you’ll get a message soon! thank you for applying! if you were not accepted it may be because we’re only accepting a certain amount at a time. we’ll update everyone on other acceptances soon!

[vanaera]

Hey Aera! Hope your finals go well! I'm rooting for you! I really wanted to say this from the moment that "Still With You" was dropped and I can't help but think how similar the lyrics are to the relationship between OC and Yoongi from your 'Things you said' drabble series "When Stars Fall" and all those beautifully painful metaphors you wrote 🥺 (I'm still not over how a painful emotion was put into words to make it something so beautiful and deep) The song perfectly describes OC and Yoongi.

Hi Nix!!! Thank you so much for wishing me luck! I jope my finals did go well bc I prepared pretty hard for it (*flashbacks into 8346756 cups of coffee, sleepless nights thinking "wtf will i answer??," and staring into the void of my laptop for hours when the test questions arrived only to hurt my eyes*)

I haven't listened to Still With You yet (damn you finals!!) :((( And omg, you thought of When Stars Fall while listening to it 🥺🥺🥺

I...don't know what to say. To have my reader remember a work I've written long ago while listening to a song - just...omygod. I'm speechless. Having my readers say "Hey, this ____ (pic/song/art/etc.) remind me of your ____ work!" just overwhelms me bc oh.my.god. With so many better well-written stories, fics, films, videos, etc. out there that can totally outshine my work, you still managed to remember a writing from a small writer like me??? 🥺🥺🥺 Seriously, thank you so much 🥺😭🥰 Feedbacks like this only come once in a blue moon so thank you for letting me experience this great joy, again, Nix. I'm still not over how you always manage to say words that hit directly to my heart. Thank you for making me smile so wide before I sleep! I'll listen to Still With You and let you know what I think as soon as I did!

[nix-writes]

Hey everyone!

During this time of self-isolation, I’m opening commissions! 

I write primarily for the Maze Runner fandom, as well as some Marvel, Star Wars, Percy Jackson, and Harry Potter. I am open to writing for other fandoms, given that I know enough to write in another fandom.

I will not write smut or NSFW.

I will write whump, hurt/comfort, pain, pretty much anything else.

$5.00 for 500 words, $10.00 for a 1000, etc.

Let me know if you’re interested!

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Artemis_Autumn_Marie

Kofi:  ko-fi.com/nixwrites

[worldwidebt7]

Part 2: “Black or White” 08

》Pairing: Yoongi x Original Character

》Genre(s): [Fluff] [Angst] [Hybrid!AU] [Webtoon]

》Rating: T

》 Warnings: Insane Cuteness, Mentions of Violence

》A/N: Phew! How’s everyone doing! I hope you’re well! We’re coming up on the most anticipated part of the story: the charity gala! Everyone will be dressed like royalty and the climax of the story will be revealed! From this point on, you’ll be getting a better understanding about how this Hybrid!Universe works, and not all of it is kind~ We’re officially half-way done with “Black or White”!

[SUMMARY] Learning the reality of life as a hybrid brutally has left a certain Tiger Hybrid beaten and bitter. However, as full of cruelty the world can be, it is also full of love, and it is impossible for this broken hybrid to avoid the unique kindness of a bold woman…

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[btswritingcafe]

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cafe writers

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— things to do now that you are accepted

reblog this acceptance post

make sure you are following the network (we will be checking)

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track our tag #btswritingcafe

if one of your fics have not been liked by our network within a few days it means we have not seen it. if it has been liked, it means we have added the fic to our queue.

for everyone who wanted to be a part of the discord chat, one of the admins will message you shortly with the link.

thank you so much for wanting to be a part of our network! we are excited to work with you and see the content you create!

[eerieedits]

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[mimikyunix]

“Not a Pikachu”

Okay, so @hawluchium-z and I caught up on the Pokemon Sun and Moon anime, and my mind started buzzing.

Kinda spoiler-y? I’d watch at least Episode 3 before reading this. Mentions of abuse.

Mimikyu hasn’t always felt this way about Pikachu. They’d once felt the same way about Pikachu as the rest of their species.

             It is well known that all Mimikyu dressed as Pikachu as a way to become accepted and able to live among those of Alola. No one really knew if Mimikyu hatched that way after a while or if their costumes were gifted, but rarely did people question it. All they knew is that, to a blind eye, a Mimikyu looked like a Pikachu. That meant that a lot of people looking for a good first Pokemon for themselves or their child would find Mimikyu on accident, thinking it was a Pikachu. Usually this ended well, with the trainer loving their Pokemon all the same. That wasn’t the case with this specific Mimikyu.

             Mimikyu’s first ‘trainer’, if you could even call it that, had been a young boy. His parents had been looking for a Pikachu for his birthday, and after not being able to find one on their native island of Ula’ula, they found him a Mimikyu.

             Mimikyu had been congratulated after being caught by the fellow Pokemon in their habitat. To tell you the truth, they were excited. They were going to have a trainer! They could only imagine the look on the boy’s face when he got him as his Pokemon!

             To say that the reaction hadn’t been what Mimikyu was expecting was a huge understatement.

             “This isn’t Pikachu! I want a Pikachu!” The boy blubbered while his parents tried to calm him. Mimikyu, donning a pretty red bow around their neck, could only watch as the boy refused them. He wanted Pikachu. Mimikyu wasn’t a Pikachu.

             Mimikyu knew that they should have expected this from the beginning, but it didn’t soften the blow. Not long after that did the boy’s parents give them away, trading them for a Pikachu to give the boy.

             Mimikyu’s new trainer was a man who collected and sold Pokemon. His goal was to teach Mimikyu the move Thunderbolt and sell them off some ignorant tourists, claiming it to be an ‘Alolan Pikachu’.

             What should have been a quick swipe of a TM turned into hour after hour of grueling training. The man believed that TMs diminished the value of the Pokemon he was selling and believed that nobody would actually think that Mimikyu was a Pikachu unless they performed the move ‘naturally’. The man would have his own Pikachu perform the move on Mimikyu until the Pokemon could barely stand, and whip them if they dared stumble.

             After a month and a half of abuse, Mimikyu was finally able to produce a pitiful shock that they’re not entirely sure how they managed to this day. Upon showing the man, however, they were greeted with a sharp thwack to the face with a whip.

             “You expect anyone to believe you’re a Pikachu with that? That could barely pass for a Thunder Shock!” The Man sneered at them, “Arceus, you really are useless!”

             Mimikyu struggled to their feet, their disguise busted and hanging limply. They looked up at the man and the Pikachu on his shoulders, their vision wavering. The Pikachu giggled and purred at their pain, and for the first time, Mimikyu felt hatred for the disgusting yellow rats. The yellow rats they were once told were the most well-loved Pokemon in all of Alola, nay, the whole world. They wanted to spit at their stupid red-cheeked faces.

             The man took Mimikyu to Melemele Island not too long after that, putting them on display for a group of tourists.

             “Step right up, ladies and gents!” The man’s tone was one that Mimikyu had never heard before, and one that sickened them with its faux sweetness, “Who wants to take this beauty home? Alolan Pikachu only appear to very special trainers! And get a load of this; this little guy is electric-type and fairy-type! Just goes to show you how these regional variants are! What do you say folks?”

             Most people had passed them by without much of a glance, and those that did stop regarded the man with annoyance. “That’s not a Pikachu!” “My tour guide said that Pikachu doesn’t have an Alolan variant, you phony!” “Ew, it looks dirty! Who’d want that?”

             Each remark, every glare the man shot them, every comparison to the electric mouse Pokemon set Mimikyu’s blood to ice. They could still feel the cuts across their body, the abuse they had taken from this bastard so that they could pass as a Pikachu to these ungrateful snotty tourists. They couldn’t take this anymore. They wouldn’t take this anymore.

             So, as the Man turned and gave them a venomous glare, Mimikyu shot a Shadow Ball at his face and turned tail.

             Mimikyu had never ran so fast. They cut through bushes and shrubs, feeling the sharp branches tug at their disguise, and they could hear the man screaming at them even after they knew they’d ran far away from him. Their brain wouldn’t stop throwing every nasty thought that had ever been suggested to them, but they all landed on two in particular. Not a Pikachu, not a Pikachu, not a Pikachu. Worthless, worthless, worthless.

             Mimikyu finally slowed to a stop next to a puddle of stagnant rain water on the ground, out of breath. They caught their reflection in the puddle of water, the crudely drawn face of their costume staring back at them. They despised it. It was everything that people wanted them to be, but they never could be. They wanted to be loved, but nobody loved dirty, ratty old Mimikyu. Only Pikachu. Always Pikachu.

             They could feel their eyes getting wet, and their vision started to blur. The reflection staring back at them was shattered as teardrops hit the water and sent ripples across the surface. They poked a hand out from under their disguise, looking at the deep black claws. They could be so much better than Pikachu. So much stronger, cuter, more wonderful.

             They would prove it, even if nobody believed in them. Even if everyone wished they were something else.

             No more Pikachu. Only Mimikyu.