#runmv

[btxarchive]

[moonshinesblue]

"Let me run more Please let me run more Even though my feet are full of scars I smile whenever I see you" —BTS, Run. . Day 11! The theme is "Run" and I thought it would be nice to draw something connected to that beautiful music from BTS! If you've never heard of it, go check it out! . #run #inktober #inktober2017 #day11 #day11inktober #bts #kimtaehyung #runmv #sketch #fanart

[aristomiscat-blog]

that hypnotizing stare <3

[hoseoksactualass]

[9:16 p.m.] make me run more 

pairing: hoseok x reader

genre: fluff ? 

word count: 1k

warning/s: rulebreaking pairing // implications of violence // bad behaviour lol

a/n: based on this prompt // RunMV!au

Hoseok had it in mind. There was a reason he held on to that styro cup of water the whole while, sipping drops and never drinking far from the brim. You liked how it looked on him anyway, a slim raise to his brows as if he was a regular in these alleys, bright green HOPE sprayed harsh on the wall before you hear the can clutter about, but not the cup in hand. He held on to it, made sure it didn’t spill one bit because it would come in handy. And it did, when you watched in awe as Hoseok downed the whole cup in front of underpass traffic the pair of you were causing and spat it straight to the window of a middle class driver. 

A series of car horns followed. 

Then he swatted the styro cup on another driver’s windshield. Seeing how he cocked his brow at you, gesturing it was your turn to fuck about was enough to send a surge of adrenaline all the way to the tips of your fingers, and before you could feel it, you spat your gum and kicked it to an Audi A7′s bumper. Then with that, you felt a kick to your feet and watched Hoseok nibble on his lip like ruining people’s nights got him off, before darting from perturbed driver to perturbed driver, jumping on the hoods, kicking the headlights, screaming at the windows. 

The thing about these privileged drivers were that all they could do was show vexation, and what’re their car horns gonna do when they can’t step out and face you, face outcasts like Hoseok? He knew, too, taking your wrist in his hand as soon as he caught glance of someone dialling authority, and you felt the fire in his blood when you zipped away from the underpass. 

It’s not two minutes before you hear the execrable of the sirens, but you’re running fast enough to swat flies on your face and laughing too hard to give a shit. It’s slow motion when Hoseok looks back at you, hair sweeping over his forehead, eyes murky but holding the filtered tints of the city high above you, tonguing at his left premolar like always; you wonder why you never thought about how his lips would taste like. But you’re back in real time when he pulls you on a hairpin turn, into the minute alleys where authority would have to chase you by foot. 

The stomps of the police aren’t hot on your tail, but they’re near enough to hear. They’re calling out, too, suggesting it better to surrender than flee and face risk of harm, but in all honesty, that was entirely up to them. And Hoseok was having none of that, not when two of his younger friends got taken down by authority. To this day, it goes around that they’d been thrown behind bars too thick for their crimes and still had cocky grins on their faces. Hoseok runs with that in mind, hand on your wrist like it’s all he’ll ever know. 

You pass the alley you’d been in, feet skidding when Hoseok stops to grab at a spray paint can. The footsteps are noise in the foreground, and you feel your heart in your throat. 

“Hoseok, what the fuck are you doing?,” you bite, head hastily scoping the area, feet tapping like you want to piss, and now that you think about it, you do. 

“Shh,” is what he responds with, shaking the can in an awkward crouch, and it sounds like there’s a lot more HOPE where that came from. Now the police are hot on your heels. 

“Hoseok—”

You see flashlight beams at the opposite end of the alley, and you don’t think when you shove Hoseok from his moment with the wall, leaving the vivid green of the paint to form a distorted HOP, before he whispers “Let’s go!”. You only comprehend his plan when he throws the can the opposite alley you both dart and do it fast enough that the light doesn’t find the both of you. 

Hoseok still finds your wrist, making multiple sharp curves until you know nothing of the sound of authority’s footsteps and their flashlights... and their guns. Your bodies have acclimated to bolting in the night’s air that when you skid to a stop, your skin burns. For now, the only sound you know is your breaths until it spins into quiet, your back cold and flat against the wall of the alley.

“Okay, shh,” Hoseok leans forward, planting an extended arm next to you as he faintly peeks out into the corner. The city sleeps where you’re hidden, and Hoseok is too near for this open air. His breath is hot, and his scent is of dust, sweat, and perfume wearing out. You feel like your eyes burn into his skin, so you peek from where you’re leant. 

Steady breathing. You feel it on your neck. You don’t have to be this close, so you peek longer as if for good measure when it’s just ‘cause you’re too much of a pussy to face him. Until you face him. It’s even more tranquil now. It’s too dark, but you make out his eyes and his line of sight. He’s not peeking anymore. He has eyes on for you, tranced, staring at your lips. “Coast is clear now,” you’re back flat on the wall, and you thank yourself for allowing it to make him cage you this way. “We—We could leave.”

“Yeah. We could,” he’s immobile nevertheless, and so are his eyes; it’s contagious, and he doesn’t miss the way yours are flicking from his eyes and his lips with each passing second. 

Then it starts to feel like a cigarette too many, how euphoric it is to look at each other quite literally in this light. The walls here are untouched and have none of your graffiti, but when Hoseok pushes his lips against yours, he brands you up the wall like he wants to mark you down on it forever. And it’s only ever the first time so your lips aren’t in sync, but the hunger makes it worthwhile and better. You pull on the collars of his jacket, fingers pricking against the sewn badges and spikes, tiptoeing to taste him more before there’s any more signs of authority nearby. 

He kisses you until his eyes are blown open when a ray from a flashlight passes his peripheral. He pulls away, searches your eyes and sees you’re ready to zoom away with him again. “This is all I’ll ever know,” he says with a nod, and you nod back though you’re not quite sure what it means. It makes you run more with his hand in yours anyway. 

[fenlily]

Day 11 - Run

Tried to draw Jeon Jungkook from BTS, in the look he had for the RUN MV~. It’s been ages since I used copics which is probably why the blending isn’t great lol.

Day 12 - Shattered next.

#inktober #inktober2017 #day11 #run #jeonjungkook #bts #runmv #inkdrawing #copicmarkers

[jiminjoo]

my holy jihope fic rec pt.1

Today on "What Not To Do In A Cupboard"... by syubology

In which Jimin does not buy Hoseok headphones for his birthday, as advised.

“my favorite jihope smut from my favorite jihope writer.this is a+++ guys.MUST READ.”

A Midnight Clear by bazooka

No one could agree on whether Krampus was a man or a woman. One person or several. Whether it was even the same person (or people) every time, every hit, every nuclear explosion or leaked evidence of electoral tampering or Robin Hood-esque creative redistribution of goods… it was just Krampus. Mysterious. Unreachable. Unknowable. Silent - until that moment of destruction, of pain and screaming and retribution… when there came The Holly And The Ivy, singing through the speakers.

“when one of your favorite authors writes a jihope fic which is,sadly,very rare it is gold.very good space/spy au”

+ A Midnight Clear : Epilogue by  bazooka

This is 85% smut and sort of accidentally turned into something of a kink bingo card. Um. I don't even know what to warn for. Implied rimming? Multiple orgasms? Self-lubrication? Completely unreasonable everything explained away by Space Magic?

look they love each other and they wanna get dirty let's just do this i have to go to bed

twenty-four seven heaven by gangbang

five times hoseok kissed jimin when he was busy, one time he got back.

“nice jihope fluff is what we all need right ?”

all i wanna do by syubology

jimin has a secret; hoseok has a mysterious USB key.

“i never thought that jimin an hoseok watching porn together is a need for the world but after this i guess is it”

till the dogs get tired by pettey

Hoseok is used to dealing in shady kitchens, and Jimin has a habit of stitching him up.

(Or, that soap about a chill local dealer who sometimes gets in trouble and falls for his favorite ER nurse.)

“i love pettey and i love jihope”

teeter totter by  fatal (cumrich)

five times jimin accidentally stumbles into his neighbour and the one time it’s very much on purpose. 

The Long Path Home by bubbleteafics

At this point, Jimin isn't even sure what he's running from anymore.

Maybe it's his damned roommate, Kookie.

When You're Down And Troubled by novilunar

Sometimes bad thoughts enter Jimin's head, but Hoseok makes sure to chase them away 

Unreality by aborescent

RunMV!au - They always tell him the same thing. That he’s not real and that Hoseok can’t leave until he realizes that.

“i think i cried a little”

Hold Me Down by novilunar

Lately Jimin has found himself smelling more and more like Hoseok

“abo jihope *winks*”

a$$ (on my worst behaviour) by fatal (cumrich)

jimin's got an ass that won't quit and doesn't hoseok know it.

“just hoseok worshiping jimin’s ass”

Boy Meets River In Egypt by  nivo

Jung Hoseok was an idiot and a nuisance, and Jimin would have definitely noticed if he'd been dating him. Or anyone else for that matter. He wasn't stupid.

easier than ever by vminism

"Of all the ways to kiss someone for the first time," Jimin says, a smile curving along his lips, "This is definitely the stupidest."

[lostars]

the url runmv... i want her

[taehly-remade]

whoever has the runmv url saved,,,,, blease,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ill giv my life 2 u ,,,,,,, blease

[peachcheongsam]

BigHit for the last dozen of BTS vids: Here's Jin, now figure out this shit.

#latenightconspiracytheories

[lifeless-oikawa-blog]

Get yourself a guy (or seven) that can do both #bts #btsedit #runmv

[loveinspiration11]

Por isso que eu amo tanto esses meninos 😍😏❤️ #BTS #bantanboys #RUNMV #taehyung #jungkook #jimin #suga #jin #Jhope #Rapmonster

[yomintae]

HELP US OUT BIGHIT

My head,my heart, and my BUTT hurt. Bc sitting here all day trying to figure out theories for this….I am a young adult who does not need this kind of stress.

[loveinspiration11]

RUN 😍 #BTS #RUNMV #BangtanBoys ❤️ 방탄소년단 #taehyung #jungkook #jin #jimin #suga #Rapmonster #Jhope

[97juiy-j]

The comparison ! 😱👍🏻

https://twitter.com/milkytaes/status/671313089367642112