#then jiminie is acting like a baby like he is so cute and so cute and like a baby likeee i mean

[reflections-in-a-critical-eye]

Not just tantrums bro but many things he does.

If I see anyone over age of 5 trying to be cute I physically cringe. Idk anyone over that age is adult for me 😭 I can't tolerate aegyo by any idols.. coz tf you getting all pouty at this big age ? Tata mic face can fuck off. BUT Jimin can be cute and act cute as much as he wants I'll coo over him every single time.

Same with baby voice. I've seen many idols doing this high aegyo voice especially female idols to be seen cute and innocent.. no you all sound cringy af 🤢 BUT my jimin can say : "SiNCe 2021 is OvEr JiMiNie is No LonGer unLucky👶👶👶👶" in most baby voice with hand gestures and it's the most adorable clip I've ever seen

HE CAN DO ANYTHING HE WANTS AND WE'LL COO OVER IT CUZ WE ARE JUST WEAK BITCHES BRO🥲

Bro, we're really weak bitches. I've accepted that a long time ago. It is what it is, I'm not fighting it.

Take tata mic face away from me, but I do admit that I can deal/like Taemin's aegyo too. Baby Star Candy is a natural as well, no doubt. He was born cute, as much as he doesn't like it.

Jimin was born cute too, but he plays into it. He so does. Like those tantrums are on purpose which is why I would get annoyed if another grown man would do it, but when Mimi is bratty? I melt. Fucking hell 🫠 Please continue, moan and throw yourself on the floor at the smallest inconvenience and I'll rewatch the video on loop.

[chaoticabstractism]

Reading ✨The cage i call home✨ by @minjoon-love and dropping live comments here :

I’m already through first chep and they both seem in love lol but I’m guessing the angst is coming.

The smut was fabulous. Jiminie’s description is so pretty.

Lol taehyung is sucha tattle mouth.

So he has a limp, sour cunt, drunk brain and great friends! Life is good

They were FwBs before but they act like exes! People who know each others body in great detail and since they don’t talk much really all they’ve got is body language. But they care and long about each other too.

Mimi is sucha goner for yoongi! Sigh. I’m only little worried for him.

Yoongi knows taekook???????? So they’re in this secret business too????? Shit Jiminie shit

Oh okay they don’t. Then is Yoongi cooking something????

His entire body misses Yoongi :’)

The whole selling his soul to devil to monster - part 💀💀💀

Jimins headspace with praise kink and desire to be used and feeling guilty when he thinks he hasn’t deserved it, is really worrying. But really fascinating to read.

Kissing an asshole, literally and metaphorically.

The whole sequence of tracing the scar on Yoongi and silently asking for a scar back like a mating mark or something or something of yoongi to have with him when he isn’t close to the man!!!FUCK

JIMINNNNN oh god you traumatised baby

The choking scene was FUCK I MAY NEVER RECOVER especially with the undertones of their headspace shit

Alright chep 3 :

Oh would you look at that? It’s none other than Jiminie’s suga daddy !!!

Jimin is very good at making him feel needed. Well that’s kinda true for both of them. Sigh

What is yoongi Tryna do here really? See how much Jimin can take ? Break him? Push him so much that he’ll finally bite him back! ?

Hey hey hey hey hey what is happening in that bathroom I’m scared

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK WHY IS THAT SO HOT! stuffing his three holes FUCK FUCK FUCK oh god I’m ruined

Kimchi is their safe word!!! How romantic

For a couple who’s so messy in their sex life with derogatory tones and problematic kinks, they’re to domestic and lovey dovey other than sex.

And we are done with this chep too.

Let’s go chep 4 :

Taehyung fumbling and rambling describing Mimi’s hair and makeup style!!! I GET IT MAN I GET IT! I would too, he is just beautiful ✨

As soon as you admit the existence of happiness you’ve to face the reality that you could lose it - damn ! That hit way too close to the home.

OH GOD THREESOME! Get yourself a man like min yoongi who gets you another man to fill all your holes at once! Amen

Shit I can feel the humiliation seeping into my skin shit ! And I’m so turned on it’s embarrassing!! Fuxk you godddddddddd

Fuck yoongi fuck!!! THIS IS SO PERFECT feel bad for Seokjin tho! Yoongi used him as a literal boy toy to add pleasure into their dynamic.

“He tilts his head, opens his mouth and swirls the cum inside showing him” HE DID WHAAAAAAATTTTTTTTT

Not Seokjin validated him like a baby showing his new cum-gurgling trick! HELPPPPP WHAT 😭😭😭😭

No disgust and no romantic feelings = best outcome in casual sex!!! Couldn’t agree anymore

The bathroom scene ???????? They’re so disgustingly in love and domestic and wild! And i love them so much

Oh my god the threesome was your block??!!!! I’m sorry I wasn’t there before or else I would have drowned you in praises because holy fuck!! That was so! I’ve thought a lot about such scene before but it’s just random dialogues and images and I’ve never been able to put it into words or paper but THIS WAS MINDFUCKING I love you for writing this

Okay chep 5 now whoooosh :

Theyre so cute in bed 😭😭😭😭

🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲whatever happened

“Hurt me” 😩😩😩

I kind of knew yoongi would be the one using safe word the way Jimins masochistic tendencies keep flowing up at the surface but it still didn’t lessen the hurt that that it left :’)

He really left huh :’) I wished he would have stayed and talked and gathered some courage , can’t he see yoongi’s all ready to give him more than he could anyway!

I haven’t read anything else by you so idk if you’re into open endings or just endings where they aren’t together like a fairy tale, or not. Which is okay by me, I just , it’s nice to have had known but there’s no turning back now shit, im so nervous

Plus he’s coming to terms with the depth of his feeling, on top of it he already sorta felt that Jimin had it too. And he was trying to heal from it , in ways he knew. But now he’s ran away again and that would be so confusing. Was it just him? Was it the yesterday nights event ? Does it still feel suffocated ? Poor baby

Oh fuck he came back OH FUCK OH FUCK shit! Okay wow this is anticlimactic because I was ready to bawl my eyes out phewwww (sorry my damaged brain thinks it deserves pain even in stories and it’s too dreamy to hope for happy endings everywhere) shit but he really came back oh my god! Thank god one of them is better at this! Very Ross and Rachel like huh tho

Bye I need to cry

Okay I’m back , they’re at the sauna and having fun waaaaa it soothes my heart, this is nice

are you really yoongi’s partner if you don’t enjoy making him a blushing mess !!!!!

Kinda want Jimin to pull the yoongi marry me act and watch him be a puddle

Okay I���m done ,i thank you so much for leaving me a crying babbling utter mess 😔😔😔 no but really, it’s been a while since I’ve read an intense story like this and I guess slice of life even with mafia tones is something I really like, even more when there’s delicious angst! But I don’t read angst without smut and oh boy oh did you deliver!!! THANK YOU FOR WRITING THIS! I love it! The flow, the pain, the sex, the writing everything about it!

I’ll read more of your stuff now @minjoon-love 🫂

[foryoujikook-blog]

Cute :( he's laughing when he heard jimin's laugh im soft 😭💙💛 the way they laugh is the same IM- 😭😭😭

[stormblessed95]

Hi Storm,

I’ve noticed that JiKook seem to have a lot of nicknames attached to them individually and separately. JungKook is bunny, baby star candy, JK, Koo etc. Jimin is Mochi, Chimchim, min min, Mangetok(?sp) etc. Together they’re the Busans, Sun and Moon and not sure what else. Are they the only ones in the group with all these cute nicknames? Are they all given to them by fans and what’s the origin? I thought of this ask after seeing JM referred to as puppy kitty by the editors which is so darn cute. What do JiKook call each other the most? Do they ever use any of these as endearments toward each other? It’s more like three asks in one but just really curious at the plethora of nicknames these two seem to have.

Lmao! Hi!! Welcome Back!

Sooo, i have a whole small masterlist section about Nicknames that Jikook call each other, which you can find here:

And I have some of the Nicknames K Diamonds have given to some duos (jikook, vmin, namseok, yoonjin and taekook) here

If you are just wanting a list of all the Nicknames that BTS members have collected from ARMYs over the years per individual, well i can absolutely list those for you too! Lol it's a lot for them all.

JIMIN NICKNAMES

ChimChim (given during AHL by Tony Jones and it stuck)

Christian ChimChim (Jimin gave himself this name when asked what his English name would ever be)

Mochi/망개떡 (given because his cute cheeks make him look like a Mangae cake)

J.M (a legit Nickname shortened from his own name lol)

Diminie (during a fansign he was asked how he acts when very drunk, JM said he does lots of aeygo and once called himself Diminie instead of Jiminie)

Dooly (ARMY and the members say that when Jimin puffs his cheeks out he looks like the cute cartoon puppy Dooly, Jimin even referenced himself as Dooly on Taes first Instagram post)

Ddan-ji/장딴지 (basically just means Calves, in reference to Jimins insane leg muscles. Lol Tae called him this in his 2013 birthday letter to Jimin and K ARMY all called him this too lol especially whenever Jimin wore shorts on stages)

Be-i-geul-nam/베이글남 (a mash up of Korean words that basically means "man with a baby face and a hot body," lol given by K ARMY)

Mochi Sexy (coined by RM during Festa and by K ARMY during Sugas Honey FM)

Ddochi (Jimin said his Middle school friends would call him that because he looked like a puppy)

Little Prince (coined by ARMY and the members and picked up traction with Jimins first appearance with blond hair)

빡지민이/PPAK Jiminie (Suga's Nickname for Jimin often)

Puppy Kitty/강양이 (Jimin combined the name for Dog/Cat into 강양이 when asked which he likes best and ARMY decided that he WAS a puppy kitty and the name stayed)

Jimin-ssi (thanks to Jungkookie lol)

Angel/Fairy (coined by Tae in 2014, also later by RM and JK. ARMY jumped all over it. Jimin himself also confirmed many times)

Chanel Boy (comes from how often he wears the brand on his personal time)

JUNGKOOK NICKNAMES

The Maknae (the youngest)

Golden Maknae (given by RM and adopted by the fandom since he is good at everything and is their golden youngest)

JayKay, JK, Kookie (shortened verisons of his name lol)

Muscle Pig/Muscle Bunny/근육돼지 (affectionately coined by the members for his insane muscles and love for working out)

Bunny/Kkooktokki (he looks like a bunny when he smiles or his name combined with bunny in Hangul)

Justin Seagull (JK was originally going to debut with a possible stage name of Seagull and when asked what his English name would be, he said Justin Seagull)

Nochu (given to him during AHL by Nate Walka and it stuck)

Jeon Cena (given by ARMY after his skills shown off during the wrestling portion of ISAC competitions)

Jeonrusali/전루살이 (a combination of Jeon and "short lived" given by K army because they joked that he is angling for his hyungs to smack him with how often he teases lol)

Mr. Spreading Legs and International Playboy (self appointed Nicknames from 2014 that have stuck around lol)

Baby Star Candy (given by staff and adopted by ARMY)

Puppy Prince (given by Jimin)

Little Prince (given by Suga)

Donggurami/동그라미/Boba Ball (동그라미 given by K army and Boba Ball by I army, basically for the same reason. JKs cute round head lol)

Guktiz/꾹티즈 (JKs name + Maltese dog, K army say that he looks like a Maltese puppy. K armys are spilt into 2 teams actually, team bunny and team Maltese lol)

아기장수 꾹투리/Baby Warrior Ggukturi (K army gave him this nickname because he is super strong like the Korean Folktale Baby Warrior Wootori)

NAMJOON NICKNAMES

RM, Monie, Joon, Joonie, Namu (shortened verison of his name)

Namjoonie (what the hyungs often call him)

RapMon Hyung (what JK often calls him)

God Of Destruction (coined by the members because they said he can't do a day without breaking things)

Appa (coined by Jimin because he acts like a dad apparently lol)

President (given by ARMY for his leadership skills and want for him to lead a country lol)

Kim Leader/김리더 (coined by vmin)

NamuJoon/나무준 (basically a combination of his name and Tree because of his love for plants and he named it himself on weverse)

Natnu/낮누 (a typo made by a k army trying to type Kim NamJoon, but Namjoon saw it and thought it was cute so it stuck)

방탄의 남은 이성/The BTS's last string of reason (given by K army for his amazing leadership and the way he loves his members. They say "1 takes care of 6, and 6 takes care of 1")

Brain Mon/뇌몬 (given by k army for his 148 IQ and genius)

Moon child (given because of his song on his mixtape moonchild)

JIN NICKNAMES

Worldwide Handsome (given for his insanely good looks)

세계조각미남 1위/#1 Sculpted Face (feels self explanatory lol)

Car Door Guy (When Jin left the car first at MMA 2015, he attracted a lot of viral attention, people started searching for him with Car Door Guy trying to find who he was)

Third Guy from the Left (same as above but from BBMAS 2017)

오비남/Today's Visual Guy (from the picket he held in MMA 2016)

대문남/Entrance Door Guy (same as above but from opening the door at You Quiz)

줌인남/Zoom in Guy (given the nickname from how red carpet camera people always end up randomly zooming in on Jins face)

Quokka (a species of animal known as the happiest and sweetest animal and given to Jin by K army)

Shoulder Hyung (coined by JK)

어깨미남/Eo-kkae-mi-nam (combination of the words Shoulders and Handsome man given by karmy as well his descriptors basically lol)

BalSeokJin/발석진 (basically foot + his name for his talented toes, given as a name since run bts ep 5)

Matnae/맏내 (basically means fake maknae. Given by the members and k army for how Jin often acts as the true youngest of the group even though he is the oldest)

YOONGI NICKNAMES

Suga/AgustD/Min PD/Gloss (his musical alter egos and names lol)

Minstradamus (also comes from what yoongi wants yoongi gets, comes from his ability to speak goals into exisistence basically and predict BTS's future)

Lil Meow Meow (given because of his resemblance in looks and personality to a cute cat)

Hands of Midas (given by ARMY and the music industry, anything Suga touches turns to gold and breaks records)

Min Yoonji (his female alter ego nickname that comes from run bts episode 11)

민덩방아/Min DungBangah (min fell on my hips. Lol coined by RM after Yoongi fell out of his chair at his studio

Min Stone/민돌멩이 (given by ARMY after Suga said he wanted to be reborn as a stone in his next life)

Grumpy Marshmellow/심통난 마시멜로 (K army affectionately call him this because he looks like a cute grumpy marshmallow when he wakes up lol)

Black Suga/흑슈가 (given by K army whenever his hair is black)

SongWol/송월 (nickname from his father, which means "enjoy the art of music and beauty of nature")

Semo-Rami/세모라미 (means tri-circle. It was given by karmy for his soft rounded facial features and triangle eyes.)

민윤기천재짱짱맨뿡뿡/min-yoon-gi-chun-jae-jjang-jjang-men-bbung-bbung (lmfao basically translated as Min Yoongi is the best best man and then bbungbbung which is the cutest way to describe a fart sound affect. A fan wrote this line to him in a letter and Yoongi loved it an adopted it for himself. Lol you also see it pop up in Run ep 140)

Boiled Dumpling/물만두 (came from Suga saying that his mother once told him he looked like a boiled dumpling)

Axolotl (coined by RM I believe lol)

Min Grandpa (coined by K army saying he acts like the grandpa of the group)

HOBI NICKNAMES

Hobi/Hope/Seokie (shortened nicknames)

Golden Hyung (JK is the youngest who is good at everything and Hobi is the hyung who is good at everything)

J-Dope (given by the members during Dope era)

J-Kill (given by the members during Run bts episode 32)

J-Hooooooppppppeeeee (lmao given by the members, in particular Suga, when they fanboy over Hobi)

HweeMangi/희망이/Hope (self explanatory lol but the Hangul nickname of Hope)

Cheon-sa/천사/Angel (Hobi used to introduce himself as I'm your Hope, Im Your Angel and the names both stuck)

Sunshine/햇살 (given by fans for his sunny personality)

Jay (often called this by the members, particularly Suga and the other hyungs or before he raps)

Smile Hoya (his underground dance crew name before BTS)

Captain Nemo (made by Hobi himself around the release of Hope World)

光州小漂亮/guāng zhōu xiǎo piào liang (Chinese phrase means 'Gwangju's little beauty' written in Mandarin)

Jung Team Manager/정팀장 (how the members often used to called him as he took good charge of their stage performances a lot, adopted by k army)

호도기/Hogogie (a very baby verison pronunciation of his name given by k army)

정다정/Jung Sweatheart (given by k army back in 2015 from how he would always comfort armys)

Prince of South America (given by ARMY and members about just how insanely loved Jhope is in South America and how he always says its his favorite place to go on tours lol)

TAEHYUNG NICKNAMES

Tae/TaeTae/Taehyungie (natural nicknames)

Tae Hyung Hyungie (sometimes called this by JK and it's so cute)

Gucci Prince (given by ARMY for how often he would be wearing Gucci)

Baby Bear/Teddy Bear/Honey Bear (his family used to call him this and Jimin has before too)

CGV (given by ARMY because he is so handsome he could've been CGI lol)

Wind Prince (given by RM during the VR Games run bts episode)

Voo/Vu/Bu (given by Jin)

Jack (Tae said this would be his English name if he had to pick, inspired by the titanic "jack... come back....")

Good Boy (given by Tae himself from how he introduced himself once)

Baby Prince V (given recently by k media and ARMY loved it)

Vante (given by Tae himself as his art and photography tag name)

4D (given by ARMY for the way he stands out and is unique)

세계일위미남/World's Number 1 Handsome Guy (given by ARMY after he won most handsome face in the world and used often by both fans and the members sometimes too lol)

김스치면인연/Kim Friends at a Brush Through (basically means that he makes friends anywhere he goes and is very social. Given by k army)

뷔주얼/"V"isual (given by k army for how handsome he is)

MC Jadu (means plum cheeks to describe his cheeks when he smiles by k army)

Myung Dong Young (K army say “His face is a ‘Painting’ 명화, his personality is a ‘Children’s book’ 동화, his life is a ‘Movie‘영화." And the 3 words all rhyme in korean)

Kimchi Papa (given by k army after Tae said he would name his son KimChi is Delicious)

They have so many that come and go and some that stick around for a while and some that become iconic. Lmfao I'm sure this isn't even all of them from across the decade. But it's most of them at least I think! Hope this helps!!

[your-daily-biaswrecking]

For the member + kink Drabble, could you do Jimin and choking (specifically choking him👀)

Jimin’s neck was so sensitive. He could get so turned on with just a couple of kisses and nibbles. He could probably cum untouched if you knew how to suck him on the right spot. And that, combined with his general adoration and need for physical contact, just meant you had your hands on his neck one way or another at all times. Massaging his muscles to make him groan, stroking his soft skin to make him whimper, or even just holding him casually from his nape instead of holding his hand like a normal couple. Beautiful neck. Maybe you were addicted to it too.

You were straddling him while on the bed, left hand gripping the side of his neck while your mouth attacked the other side, licking him up and down, making sure to leave a couple of hickeys. And the more he whined, the harder you kissed him, your hand instinctively pressing more into him as well. Which, in turn, made Jimin moan harder. A vicious cycle.

You moved south, lips and tongue working their way over his chest, and his abs, and happy trail… Your left hand still on his neck, fingers dipping into his soft flesh without even realizing, as you pushed your boyfriend slowly backward, till your face reached his dick. Jimin was moaning so loudly, and you thought it was because you were about to put him in your mouth. Only when his hand brushed over yours did you remember you still had a hold of his neck. When you looked up, you noticed how gone Jimin was; face all red, eyes unfocused, jaw dropped low.

“Oh,” you muttered, a smirk appearing on your lips. You relaxed your grip yet didn’t take your hand off entirely, and he gasped for air, eyes shutting close with force. “Jiminie,” you cooed. He was just panting, not appearing to have registered your voice at all. But you needed to know, was it the position that was turning him on, a hand pushing him back and immobilizing him while you were going down on him? Or was it the way you had accidentally squeezed his throat until he couldn’t breathe well? Was it both?

Deciding to find out, you kept your hand around his neck, yet made sure it was a very loose grip. As if your fingers were just an accessory, only there to provide some sensory relief. And you dropped your mouth on his cock, using your spit to wet his tip before sucking it in.

“Fuck, baby,” he moaned. So you guessed he had regained the ability to speak. You smiled with your mouth full, then started bopping up and down, making him grunt more. You could feel the way he gulped hard under your palm, could feel how his neck shook at his quick breathing. The position was definitely driving him crazy. But it wasn’t enough.

You popped off of him when you felt his hand that was still around yours, around his neck, squeeze you a bit. Surely without realizing it at all. Jimin whined in protest at the loss of your warm, wet mouth, but you were smiling with mischief.

“Jimin, baby,” you whispered, moving up to straddle him again just like before. “Do you like being choked?”

His face got so red, so fast. “Wha- what?” he said with nervous laughter. All you needed to do in response was squeeze his throat just a bit and see how his face instantly scrunched up in pleasure. And Jimin, knowing his expressions had given him away, spoke honestly. “Yes…” Voice so low it was barely heard. “It was- it felt kinda good what you did earlier.” He sounded as if he had just discovered that about himself too, and perhaps he had.

You grabbed his dick and lined it up with your entrance. Leaning forward to kiss him seductively as you sunk down on him, inch by inch. “My pretty, good boy,” you cooed, forehead pressed against his, and you felt him twitch inside you. You started riding him lazily. “Want me to choke that cute neck of yours? See if it feels good when you cum inside me like that?”

The moans and whines that were leaving his lips were unheard of. And he nodded right away. “Yes. Please put your hand back on my throat. I miss it already.”

It all turned you on too. Making you fuck yourself down on his cock harder. You wrapped your right hand around him this time, and before you even clenched, Jimin’s hips were bucking, eyes fluttering closed. Such a slut for your touch. You leaned in and sucked his bottom lip between your teeth, slowly pressing on the sides of his neck more and more, until he was releasing all his moans right into your mouth. Suddenly, he grabbed your ass and lifted you a bit to find room to thrust up into you.

Jimin was grunting loudly. “Harder-” he groaned.

And you obliged, clutching him so hard he was definitely not breathing anymore. You could see it in the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head, face getting redder, hips pistoning into you as fast as he could. A loud and long cry coming out choked. You released your grip and, right with the first gasp of air, Jimin spilled deep inside you. The rush of the oxygen amplifying his orgasm tenfold. Body squirming until every single drop of him was in you. Filling you up so well.

He panted, groaning in the way you were still clenching around his overstimulated dick -the sight and whole situation making you act up- and the way he was still coughing to regulate his breathing. And then he looked at you, rather dumbfounded. “I think that was the hardest I’ve ever cum,” he admitted. You knew it as a fact. His choking kink so obvious now. Something you’d be sure to use on him again and again.

You leaned down and pecked him sweetly, a smirk playing on your lips. “Yet.”

Masterlist

[mminttae]

Blanket Of Lavender Scent

-> Pairing : Jimin x Reader

-> Genre : fluff fluff!, fluffy Jiminie, extra clingy Jimin cause he missed you a lot, Jimin wants cuddles, lavender and vanilla scented tees are perfect for eachother

-> Summary : After two weeks of attending meetings in a business trip Jimin is finally home and craves for your attention but you want to simply watch a movie..

-> Word count : 2.334K

-> A/N here's a Jimin one shot for y'all to enjoy until I actually finish writing the first chap of Jimin's series. Gif not mine, credit to owner.

Song recs ( to make your reading time more fun) - Serendipity\Serendipity instrumental - Jimin

Around 7pm 

You sit on the large sofa and look outside the window, the chilly weather outside making the window glass a bit blurry. Judging on how the weather is getting colder day by day you thought it wouldn’t even take one full day for the snowflakes to start decorating the window panes. An uncomfortable silence took over the apartment. Only the clock ticking could be heard. You kept glancing from the clock to the entrance door thinking if time slowed down. Diverting your gaze towards your phone you think perhaps his flight has been delayed or maybe he’s stuck in traffic. He did say that he would visit you first after stepping out from the airport. Did that bastard lie to me? there are possibilities of him lying to you based on how he loves seeing you get angry and all pouty, well yes you are indeed angry now. Just when you were about to call him the doorbell rang making you quickly get up from your seat and run towards the door. 

“What took you so long?!!-- “ You slightly shout as soon as you open the door but become silent when you notice  there’s no one in the doorway. you step out a bit and look to the corridor on your right but there was no one. You were about to turn around to check your left when two big arms wrapped around your waist, back hugging you. Your breath hitched but later relaxed when the familiar lavender cologne hit your nose. Your favourite scent of all time. Resting his chin on your shoulder he whispers in your ear, “missed me?” You brought your hand towards his and started fiddling with the silver promise ring he was wearing. You had the same one too. “no,” you whispered back to him making him give a small sweet laugh followed with a peck on your cheek. “Says the person who kept texting me to come back quickly.” He said while tightening the hug, your cheeks now warm with a soft rosy blush. OH hell YESS you missed him! But maybe he missed you more. Or maybe both of you missed eachother equally. You break free from his arms and turn around to look at him now for real not through video calls. His blonde soft fluffy bangs covering his forehead, his eyes turning to crescent moons  as soon as the corner of his lips turned up. “Jimin..” you take hold of his hand,(more like a sweater paw holding another sweater paw A/N : thaT’S sO cUtE uWu ok um back to the story AhEM)  “lets go inside” you pull him inside your comfy apartment and close the door. 

“Why does two weeks feel like two months” Jimin chuckles while saying , leaning on the back of the couch seeing your busy back as you take hold of a mug and pour in the peach juice which you made. (Jimin loveeeeesss the peach drinks you makes , he loves you too ;) ) Handing him the mug you speak, “maybe cause we never went without seeing each other over five days.”  Taking a sip from his favourite drink he replies “four days was the highest.” “It could have been if you didn’t ditch me for your video game,” you rolled your eyes making your way to the couch, Jimin following you with a pout and murmuring ‘it wasn’t my fault that I forgot, Jungkook and Taehyung practically went on their knees to make me play with them”  your lips break into a small smile but quickly went to poker face, you missed his whining and ofcourse that smoll pout. You looked on your side to see Jimin waddling like a duckling towards you before sitting down on the couch and pulling you on his lap, hugging you by your waist and nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your vanilla scent. 

“why are you late?” you ask, playing with his soft hair. “I lost my suitcase.” 

“stop joking” 

“I’m not” . 

You look down at his face, a bit innocence can be seen in his eyes. You scoff in disbelief bringing your hands to yourself from his shoulder.

Okay he’s not joking . 

You get up from his lap and sit a bit far from him (not too far though). “Y/N....?” Jimin shakes you by your shoulder but you don’t response . “Is my Y/N-ie angwy?” Jimin asks in a cute way in hopes of melting your anger away. He knew damn well that your anger doesn’t stand a chance against his cuteness. There was a moment of silence. Jimin kept poking your arm and kept calling your name but seeing no response he started slightly slapping your arm while giving his own background music and THAT’S when you snapped. “Are you- are you a kid?!!? HOW CAN YOU LOOSE A SUITCASE AGAIN YOU FU---” you stop when your eyes meet his puppy eyes. I shouldn’t have raised my voice dangit. Jimin’s lips curled to a pout and he stared at you like a baby about to burst into tears. You were having human glitch, you cleared your throat and sat down normally infront of him instead of standing on the couch. “Bu-but I found it again after asking the customer service system for help..” he said with a pout while fiddling with his fingers. You knew well that the stuttering was an act afterall you’ve been together for more than a year now. Your anger over Jimin loosing his suitcase would sound dramatic to many people but your anger ofcourse had reasons. This might be the 20th time he lost his suitcase ( the only difference today is that he found it again). Everytime he looses he buys MORE THAN EXPENSIVE ones and and like his suitcase contains his clothes??? files and documents too??? Does he have the Namjoon disease now?

You heave out a sigh once seeing him still sitting with a pout and stealing glances at you. You move towards him and lean in to leave a small kiss on his pouty lips. You pull away and found jimin following your lips, he definitely wants more. You chuckle and pat his head “be careful with your things from next time kay?” Jimin is like a lost friendly puppy but when it came to work he would become a wolf seconds. If anyone hears about his clumsiness they would start doubting if he’s really the CEO of the 2nd most popular and big company in the country. He snaked his hand around your waist pulling you closer, using his other free hand to tug a loose strang of your hair behind your ear then he proceeded with caressing your cheek with his thumb. “I promise I’ll be careful from next time, love” he whispered as his eyes travelled down to your lips. He slowly started leaning in BUT BUT you felt like TEASING him :) You pushed away his hand and got up from sitting making your boyfriend frown and... unhappy... “Why the pizza ain’t here yet?” you question yourself seeing the clock it was about time for your pizza order to arrive. Jimin ofcourse didn’t give a damn about pizza. He just wanted you, close to him. He tried holding your hand and pulling you towards him but your quick sensing ability made you walk away saying that you better start taking out plates for the meal, loud enough for your now grumpy and pouty boyfriend to hear. He stands up mumbling some rubbish under his breath, scoffs towards you before walking towards your room to grab a blanket knowing that you would want to watch a movie while having dinner. Jimin obviously has different plans. CUDDLESS!!

Time Skip ~ 

Lights off, all cuddled up sitting infront of the tv screen. You both wrapped around a blanket, Jimin’s arms wrapped around, his chin resting on your shoulder, his toe grazing yours. Although you both were stuck like glue to eachother Jimin wasn’t that happy. The pout on his face didn’t really get noticed by you as you were too focus on the movie playing infront of you. Out of excitement of spending time with you after a long time he forgot your love for the marvel series and clicked on the play button. Sigh. “Y/N..” Jimin trails off nuzzling to you. you hum  as a response to which he sighed ( might be the 30th sigh since the movie started) “ baby look at me..” he says giving you a peck under your ear. “What is it?” you ask in a voice that speaks ‘ I’m not that interested in what you’re about to say.’ “You acted like you were about to take a plane and come to me when I was away but now you’re not even giving slight look to me” he whines removing the blanket away and sitting up straight but your face still fixated on the tv screen. “ I doubt you even missed me hmph “ his chest went up and down as he folded his arms and looked away from you, guess he shouldn’t have done that cause the second he looked away you looked at him. You couldn’t help but stiffle a smile at the sight of his puffed cheeks. You tried unfolding his arms but instead he swatted your hand away. “ Ofcourse baby i missed you” you cooed to him to which he replied with “you’re a bad girlfriend.” You just laughed before going “oh my godd the war started!” and focusing back to the tv. Jimin scoffed in disbelief once seeing you. He never once hated a tv this much. He once again leaned on your shoulder ( angry or not he can’t stay away from you). Muttering a no to himself he moved away from you and leaned on the couch hand. Even though his whole being was itching to feel your warmth his ego kept him away. But your lips forming a smile didn’t go unnoticed by him.

25 minutes before the ending of the movie

You stretched your arms and looked at your now sleeping fluff ball boyfriend beside you. He must be tired from the journey. He is tired but still wanted to spend time with you. A sudden hint of guilt hit you as you got reminded of his whining to turn your attention on him. You leaned towards him and gently brushed his bangs away AND--- OH HE’S NOT SLEEPING. You blink a couple of times staring at his face when you realize he’s trying to not smile. Jimin you sly fox. You were about tell him to stop acting when a sudden idea popped up in your head making you smirk to yourself. You move back from him and fake a yawn, pretending sleepy you say to yourself knowing he’s hearing, ”what to do I was planning on giving Jiminie hugs and kisses but he is already sleeping” you spare a glance at him and saw him frowning. You stood up before saying “ I should go to bed as well,” before you could take a step forward his hand pulled you back making you fall on top of him, your hands on his chest supporting you from not falling flat on his face as his arms snaked around your waist hugging you. “You are not going anywhere,” he whispered scanning your features. Your heart beat picked up its speed due to the very small distance between both of you. You have experienced ‘no gap between eachother’ before a lot of times but still to this day you never got to get used to the tension. “I thought you were sleeping..” you say while brushing his soft hair locks away from his eyes. Without saying much Jimin just used his hand to push your head forward as he leaned in as well , connecting both of your lips. This wasn’t just a small kiss or peck , this time it was an actual kiss he wanted to share with you since his arrival here. You craved for it too but didn’t show. Jimin sat up straight before making you comfortably sit on his lap. He broke the kiss for a couple of seconds to whisper “I missed you..” you whispered back “ I missed you too” before joining lips again. Both of your lips fitted eachother perfectly, like puzzle pieces. Your surrounding seemed to have gotten more sweeter due to the lavender smell on Jimin. He smelled like lavender and honey and you loved it. Both of you were enjoying the moment when.....YOU HAD TO GET INTERRUPTED :)) Your phone screen lighted up with the name ‘mom’ on the display as the ringtone took over the comfortable silence making you two break away from eachother. You sigh as Jimin groaned. You were about to reach for the phone when jimin stopped you, he hugged you tightly and said “let’s just continue” with pleading eyes. “Let me just receive the call..” 

“no no no you are finally giving your attention to me I don’t want you to look away” he whined shaking his head.

“If I don’t receive--

“I HATE phones, moms and televisions they keep stealing my Y/N away from me” he pouts, you laugh seeing him get so clingy.

“Why don’t they understand ?!!! Y/N IS MINE!!” he shouts out of frustration and the phone goes to silence at once indicating the call ended. He didn’t get himself for shouting suddenly but he just wanted you to only look at him. “You didn’t had to get worked up babe,” you chuckle to which he reply “your mom is thinking you’re asleep if not then tell her tomorrow you were sleeping.” he say giving a sheepish smile “now where were we?” he asked before attacking you with kisses making you laugh from ticklish feeling. “Ji-Jimin stop it tickles!” the apartment soon gets filled with both yours and Jimin’s laughter and giggles. 

“If you try waking up before me tomorrow I’m going to make sure you don’t get to shower tomorrow” he says playing with your promise ring. “what kind of threat is that?” you ask not getting him. He just simply replied with 

“I love you”

“love you too... Jimin”

[biaswreckme]

turn back time | ot7

Summary: "5-year-old Jungkook or 5 Jungkooks?"

Pairing: none

Members: Jungkook, Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung

Length: 1.7k words

Genre: fluff, fantasy, crack, magic!au maybe?

Rating: PG-13

Project: @btscreatorscorner 's June workshop with the theme BTS

Triggers/Warnings: unexplained magic, age regression/de-aging

You can also read this on: AO3

A/N: A huge thanks to @birbdae for beta-reading it ♥ and to @casuallyimagining for making this lobely banner ♥

“5-year-old Jungkook vs 5 Jungkooks?”

Looking back on it now, it had seemed an innocent enough question. They were starting to get questions like these in their V Live, so it didn’t really come as a surprise when someone asked in their group stream during the promotion of Be Essential. After it ended, they all decided to stay at the dorms and spend some time together, just enjoying some rare free time. They laughed about the questions and talked more about the insane idea of having five of a member or a baby version of them, imagining what it would be like. They could never imagine what was about to come.

--

Namjoon was a naturally early riser these days, so he was already awake that fatidic morning. The covers were warm and the comfort of the bed kept him from getting up immediately, choosing instead to pick up the book he left on his bedside table. But he had to put it down immediately when he heard some noise coming from the kitchen and guessed Yoongi was already up making some coffee, and he would wait until the smell permeated the place. His idea of staying in bed was cut short, however, by the unfamiliar scream that sounded through the apartment.

He did not hesitate and ran out of the bedroom, finding Yoongi and Seokjin opening the door to Jungkook’s door. And there, in the middle of the bed, sat a tiny person almost drowning in a baggy black t-shirt. A tiny person that looked exactly like a much younger maknae, from what Namjoon had seen in pictures before.

“J… Jungkook?”

The small boy’s lower lip trembled and came into a pout, his doe eyes filling with unshed tears.

“H-hyung?” He said and his arms reached for the leader, his small fingers opening and closing in a grabbing motion.

Namjoon sat on the bed and picked the boy up, the black t-shirt too big on the maknae’s new - old? - mini body.

“What on…” Jin started, shocked, but Jungkook interrupted.

“I had a dream… there was a voice and a strange laugh, Jin-hyung.” He paused to sniffle, his pouting lips trembling again as he tried not to cry.

“What did the voice say? Kook? Do you remember? I know it’s scary, but we’re here.” Yoongi sat on the other side of the bed, making some space as the other members who were awakened by the scream gathered on the threshold, worry painted across their faces.

“The… the voice said you chose 5-year-old so that’s what you would get? And something about a d-day I th-think? But what if… if it lied?”

And Namjoon remembered the Vlive, that question that had been going around for them to choose 5 of a member of the 5-year-old version, but they had been asked that question before and nothing had happened. This had to be a dream right, he was still fast asleep in his bed? And so Namjoon sat up, letting Jungkook snuggle into Yoongi’s arms and tried pinching himself hard on the arm, exclaiming in pain.

“Namjoon?”

“I thought I might still be asleep. How does this just happen? That’s not real life.” He said exasperated while moving his arms, trying to get a grasp of the situation.

The door opened again, this time Jimin, Taehyung, and Hoseok entering the room, Jimin still rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

“What is… What happened? Who is that?” Hoseok asked, with shock on his face.

“Ok, but let’s not scare Jungkook even more, please,” Jin pleaded, tilting his head in the direction of the maknae who looked even more about to cry.

“I’m sorry, Jungkookie,” Namjoon said, sitting down again. “I’m just trying to understand what is happening. So apparently you remember everything, right? You’re not a child child on the inside?”

“I’m still me, just… Jiminie sized.”

They all laughed, except for Jimin, whose natural reaction was to slap Jungkook’s arm, but he held himself back; Junkook was too small for that kind of playing at the moment.

Taehyung still could barely believe the situation, his eyes wide in shock as he spoke. “We should have some breakfast and discuss what to do. We had some choreo practice today but that was it… and Jungkook needs clothes, right?”

It was decided that after cooking breakfast, Seokjin and Hoseok would go shopping for clothes for the tiny member, heavily disguised with the help of one of the managers; they decided to tell the least number of people possible so as not to spread out what had happened while they hoped it would not last long.

And so while the two members went out, Namjoon was planning the rest of the day, considering the best and most logical options. “It’s too risky to go to the studio to practice. We know the routine well at this point… maybe we can do it in the living room? Push back the sofas and open up the space. I don’t want to risk going out and Dispatch creating a scandal about one of us having fathered a secret child or something.”

Namjoon was serious, already going to one of the sofas to move it. With some help they managed to clear out what was needed and create a decent space in their dorm living room so they could practice. Mostly, they not-so-secretly wanted to see mini Jungkook doing their routines, and he wouldn’t need much space for that.

As soon as Seokjin and Hoseok got back with some clothes - maybe they went a little overboard, but everything was so cute and seeing grown Jungkook’s style in mini Jungkook was exciting. The child looked stylish with an all-black ensemble very similar to what he wore on a day to day basis. And so they decided to start with Dynamite, their latest single out and the one they needed to perform the most.

They all watched as the small boy’s face was furrowed in concentration, a clear imitation of the expression the 23-year-old man sported when focusing solely on the practice. The members all watched as the tiny maknae started the song, his small limbs moving to the rhythm and choreography perfectly, proving he was still the adult Jungkook on the inside. It was, however, a much more adorable sight. They were supposed to be rehearsing together, however, it was much more fun watching Jungkook doing it; they attempted once and the tiny member’s legs were not big nor fast enough to get him to the positions in the formations, so they opted for just watching.

Hoseok played Mic Drop next and demanded Jungkook do the version with the full dance break, and he couldn’t stop himself from clapping and giggling loudly watching Jungkook do everything. At one point after a couple of songs the young boy complained and they gave him a break, giving him some tiny sized snacks. While they were out, Seokjin also got the maknae some coloring books, and while at first the youngest member pouted and said he was not really a child, as he started drinking some juice, his small fingers went for the coloring pencils and one of the books, mindlessly starting to color. No one said anything so as not to disturb the peaceful image, letting the boy just be for a while, resting, no adult or idol pressures on his shoulders.

The rest of the day went by smoothly, with one of the members every once in a while trying to get Jungkook to do just one more dance routine for them - and he indulged his hyungs. They could feel the tension starting to spike up again around dinner time, when they were all eating together and in silence, which was not usual, all thinking about the same thing.

It was Jimin who broke the silence first, worried about Jungkook. “So, what is going to happen tonight? Will he go back to being himself?”

“And what if he doesn’t?” Taehyung complemented, looking fondly at the youngest, missing his friend.

“The voice…” Jungkook started, pausing to have a sip of water, taking down big gulps. “The voice said one day… I should be back, right?”

Namjoon was quick to answer, “We’ll worry about it if it doesn’t happen.” But they all knew their leader well enough to know he was already thinking of a fall-back plan in case it did not. Yoongi could see the lines of stress almost permanently marked on Namjoon’s forehead at the end of the day, worrying for the mental health of his oldest friend. “We’ll get through it together, like we always do.”

All members nodded, and Yoongi patted his friend on the back reassuringly. And for as much as Jungkook claimed that on the inside he was the 23-year-old man, as the day progressed, he started acting more and more like a 5-year-old, which did not go unnoticed by Namjoon and Seokjin, their eyes meeting whenever Jungkook said or did something, not really wanting to imagine what would happen if this not end tonight.

But apparently whatever - or whomever - had put this sort of spell on the maknae told the truth. They put Jungkook to sleep on his bed surrounded by pillows to make him more comfortable with the big space. They talked and decided the best course of action would be for Jungkook to sleep without clothes, because if he woke up swimming in his own clothes before, what would happen if his body got bigger in such tiny clothes? They decided not to risk it and warmed him up enough with the covers. And when he woke up, the world did not seem as small as the day before; his limbs and torso were the right size, fitting into his own clothes and definitely taller than Jimin again - what a relief.

--

The event had been mentioned again in private jokes and shared looks, but they never found out the reason as to why it had happened. Until, that is, Jungkook was on V Live again, eating his salad and chatting with ARMY, going through the comments on the chat when the seemingly innocent question slipped from his lips before he could stop himself from reading it.

“5-year-old Tae or 5 Taes?”

Oh no.

Fin

[tipsydipsydo]

for jiminie~

truth - who would you rather watch fuck me: taehyung or yoongi?

dare - i dare you to fuck me until i can’t walk

(trans male)

Gender of the Reader: trans* male

Status: unedited 

Trigger Warning: could cause dysphoria! (sexual content; minor descriptions of trans male genitalia; explicit body reactions etc.)

➙ if you're uncomfortable with it, please move on! ♡

*Jimin huffs at your request and rolls his eyes, his face shows a mixture of amusement, disbelief and still some kind of curiosity. He leans forward into your direction and clicks with his tongue to gain your full attention, the muttering and chatting of the other, more than surprised, boys made you a little shy and flustered. Now Jimin’s dark eyes look slowly upon your figure, liking his plush lips in a rather dirty manner, which results into rubbing your thighs in need together.*

“Tz, tz, tz... such a filthy question came over your lips and you still act like a shy, innocent schoolboy? Honestly, I thought I already fucked the shyness out of your cute, mushy brain. Well, seems like we need to try other methods to get your delicious little ass out of the shell of embarrassment. So, why don’t we try that with the method you suggested only a few minutes ago, hm? I don’t think I have to decide between Yoongi and Taehyung, I’m fine if both of them would have their way with you. Of course only when they’re fine with this Idea... what do you think? Why don’t you ask them by yourself if they want to fuck you, the needy slut you are~ Yeah, y’all up for a fuck with my greedy babyboy? Babe... I know you’d die for some double penetration, why don’t you hurry into the bathroom and prepare your sweet, little asshole for some cock. ...what about you ride on top of Taehyung, taking his massive dick into your tight core until he can feel your belly bulge under his palm, while Yoongi fucks your ass open and stuff this needy hole and I facefuck your delicate mouth. Someone who says such nasty things should put his mouth to some good use.”

*Jimin sees you gulping at the dirty words that comes over his shameless lips, very aware what he’s actually doing to you. Just a little more teasing and you’d have soaked your boxers completely and the stain between your legs would be even visible on the grey sweats you’re wearing. He loves to rile you up, you always respond so good to his actions. Nonetheless he’s a little caught off guard once again as the following words leave your lips shyly.* 

“Fuck... God, Y/N, Baby... you gonna be the death for me one day. How the fuck can you look so cute and shy when such nasty words are stumbling over your delicious lips, you’re truly insatiable! You already know that you’ll gonna get fucked by three men and you still dare to ask me, to fuck you ‘til you can’t walk anymore?! Oh Babyboy, I promise you, we will make sure to ruin all of your holes thoroughly. But if that is still not enough for you, I will force you onto your hands and knees and gonna fuck Taehyung’s cum back into your slutty holes and stuff you up with a nice buttplug to keep Yoongi’s cum in your asshole. Hm, what about that?” 

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paws of paradise - chapter 3 {bangtan ot7 x reader}

hi!!!!!!!! it's been a little longer than i thought to update this, but here it is! it's also summer so updates hopefully will be more frequent as i dont have school to worry about!

as per usual, i'd appreciate comments, thoughts, suggests, anons, anything! have a great day!

~silver🤍🌙

chap 1 chap 2 chap 3

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Thinking.

That was what (Y/N) was doing, and had been doing for the past- How long had it been? The coldness that crept up onto Jimin had only happened yesterday, but the guilt overwhelmed her the more that she had thought about it. It felt like the incident had happened days ago when all she could think about was the crestfallen look Jimin had given her before he raced out of her shop.

It wasn’t his fault that he looked at Taehyung like he hung the stars in the sky. He was a gorgeous man, not to mention the genuine kindness he had shown any person he came across. It was hard to admit, but she had been very obviously jealous. Not only did that embarrass her, but it also made her feel worse for thinking those awful things about a dog owner just wanting to get his precious baby’s hair cut.

She decided to close the shop for today, officially saying she “needed more supplies”, but privately she knew she would not be able to focus.

Oh my god, Yoongi definitely saw her acting like a fool too! The blood that had flooded her cheeks seemed to swirl restlessly even more, just begging to be noticed and called out. He luckily hadn’t mentioned anything, probably to spare the shame she would feel in the moment.

Poor Jimin… He hadn’t done anything.... (Y/N) was being selfish and she recognized it as soon as they made eye contact. His appearance had startled her.

“Jimin! Hey..” (Y/N) started nervously as she saw the man enter through the back door like he usually did. He seemed shocked that he had been found so quickly, but awkwardly smiled back at his coworker.

“Oh. Yeah, hey.” Jimin said shortly. His curt tone had honestly hurt (Y/N) a little bit, but she took in a small breath and persevered.

‘It’s your fault he’s being distant,’ a horrible voice whispered in the back of her head. ‘He deserves more than you, someone better… someone more like Taehyung.’ It whispered again.

“I am so sorry about yesterday… I didn’t mean to dismiss you like that, I just- well, I got some bad news?” her last sentence sounded more like a question than an excuse, but Jimin had obviously softened after hearing her jittery voice.

“(Y/N), it’s not a problem. It did hurt my feelings, but I’m glad you’re telling me this now. I wish you would’ve told me earlier, but I won’t force you to tell me anything you don’t want to,” his smooth voice had felt like honey to her ears, slowly melting all her fears and anxieties that she had about not being forgiven.

Unfortunately, they quickly appeared again when rethinking her shitty excuse.

How was she supposed to explain that the “bad news” she had received was watching the man in front of her look so happy with someone else? It was an awful excuse and Jimin might be worried about her. (Y/N) would have to tell Jimin more about it later, she figured. All she had cared about at this point was just to get on speaking terms with her crush-- no. Her coworker.

“Thank you so much. Seriously. I don’t know what I would do without you, Jiminie.” (Y/N) tried to express her sincerity, but she was never the best with words anyways. It was all that she could muster up even with her head clogged with the image of Taehyung and Jimin practically glowing as they stared at each other.

Still, Jimin could seemingly read into her soul, knowing that she was as genuine as she could be through her words. She could not take her eyes off his kind eyes and perfectly shaped eyebrows and structured face and plump lips and...

“You know I’d do anything to help you, honey. All you need to do is to say the words.”

Pulse quickening and face warming, (Y/N) knocked herself out of her trance once the word “honey” had left Jimin’s lips. Maybe this little work crush was turning out to be a little bigger than she thought…

She giggled like an airhead in response, and if Jimin had seen the bright flush that had spread across her face and neck, he didn’t show any signs other than a slight smirk.

“This is kinda sudden, but um… Can I hug you?” (Y/N) shyly asked. If Jimin’s excited face said anything, the warm hug that had enveloped her completely confirmed everything she thought she saw.

He gently cradled her head in one hand as his other arm pulled her into his surprisingly built chest from the shoulders. He smelled of vanilla and another gentle sweet scent that (Y/N) couldn't put her finger on. It didn’t matter now. What did matter, though, was the feeling of Jimin’s head digging into the top of her head and how he deeply inhaled. Letting out a content hum, (Y/N) wrapped both her arms around his waist and snuggled into the crook of his neck.

“Out of curiosity… where did you have to go yesterday?” (Y/N) asked into Jimin’s neck. He shivered for a split second, before responding:

“Oh, Taehyung asked me if I wanted to spend the day together. That’s why I popped in yesterday, he told me we could meet up in the shop then grab some food or someth- is everything okay?” Jimin’s perplexed and concerned voice inquired above her.

As soon as he said Taehyung, (Y/N) froze up. He skipped work, where he would be with her and the cute dogs and be getting paid, just to see Taehyung.

‘It doesn’t mean that much,’ she tries to reassure herself. ‘He’s just wanting to see possibly the most gorgeous man you have ever seen in your life. It means nothing.’

‘Liar. He doesn’t want to hang out with you.’ The mean voice in her head spat back.

“(Y/N)?” Jimin tried to pull away and bent down to see her face. “Was it something I said?”

“NO! I mean, no. I’m just. Glad you got to get out for the day. How was it?” (Y/N) forced herself to smile and look back into Jimin’s furrowed eyebrows.

“I guess it was good, but I was still pretty worried about you. Are you sure you’re okay…?” Jimin tried again, but (Y/N) shook her head defiantly.

“Yes, I’m sure I’m good right now. Give me the juicy deets about you and Tae yesterday!” (Y/N) once again forced herself into the supportive best friend role. Jimin deserves a great person to be with him, and if that person is Kim Taehyung before it’s her, she will help her coworker in any way she could.

(Why did it hurt so much when she referred to Jimin as her coworker?)

A blush formed its way across his cheeks as he thought about the patience his TaeTae showed him after he was swamped with thoughts of (Y/N) and if she was ok.

“It was really nice… he’s a great guy and I really like being with him. He just- he gets me in ways I feel like nobody else does, y’know?” Jimin softly admits as he finds a seat next to one of the grooming stations.

(Y/N) feels faint. She basically crumbles onto the ground right in front of Jimin. She looks up at him expectantly, waiting for more information that would completely destroy her heart.

‘That was you. You were the person who got me as nobody else has.’ She thought somberly, wishing she could voice out her feelings to Jimin. ‘Was I not enough?’

“He’s so patient and understanding and… I could talk about him all day,” Jimin sighs dreamily as he rests his beautiful cheek into his palm, “It might be a little soon, but I think he might be my soulmate.”

(Y/N) physically recoiled. This was the slap in her face that she had been expecting, but him voicing his feelings was like a horrible moment of finality. She tried to play her flinch off as getting dog hair off her clothes, and Jimin hadn’t even thought twice about it.

Fuck. That cut way too deep, way more than she had prepared for. She keeps her head low so Jimin can’t try to make any eye contact.

“I’m really happy for you Jiminie.” (Y/N) says dully, but with some sincerity. “You seem to be so much happier when he’s around. You deserve this.”

Jimin’s adorable teeth flashed at her as a full smile graced his already perfect face. “You really think so? Wait, is it that obvious?!”

“You look at each other like you’re meant to be. You two must be soulmates!” (Y/N) grits out despite the tears wanting to well. “You have to tell him and let me know what happens!!”

“I’m gonna call him and see if he wants to hang out again tonight! You’re the best, honey, I love you!” he shouts as he runs out of the back.

She can’t even manage a response as she walks to the back door, shuts it, and locks it.

(Y/N) can’t see straight. She can’t think straight either, as she whips out her cell phone and dials the first contact she sees on her phone. She hadn’t even meant to call anyone, truly, but it was too late to stop her sluggish mind from pressing onto a name.

“Hello?” Min Yoongi answers the phone. A response doesn’t come, except for a loud sniffle and another sob. “(Y/N)-ssi? What’s wrong?”

The dog groomer barely knows this man, how he even got into her contacts was beyond her, but all she wanted was somebody next to her.

“Can you- can- come here please? The shop?” (Y/N) barely got the words out of her sore throat but Yoongi seems to understand them.

“I- Ok, I’ll be there in about 10 minutes. Do you want to stay on the line with me?” he asks the sobbing girl gently. His soft voice was soothing and nice, but it didn’t matter much.

She couldn’t respond. Her head was filled with three words. Three words that meant so much that hurt so much just because of the context.

I love you.

Taunting and repeating in her head for seemingly hours, until the front door jingled. She saw Yoongi burst into the store quickly and that was the last thing she saw before she closed her puffy and swollen eyes.

[justcallmenikki7]

BTS Reaction To: Drunk Mafia BTS

Summary: your mafia boyfriend gets drunk and shows a different side to them.

Warnings: hurt/comfort, angst, crack, alcohol consumption, mean!Namjoon, crying!Jungkook, mentions of sexual undertones, cute but annoying drunk Hoseok, mafia!au (but not really mentioned mafia), emotional Yoongi who needs readers love and reassurance, cute Jimin.

W.C.: 2.4k

Request: hi!! can you do a drunk bts mafia reaction?

Notes: Like I’ve said before, I love Mafia requests.

Jin:

You knew that you should not have left Jin alone with his brothers for thirty minutes.

You knew that leaving his side so you can go and talk to Jisoo about girl stuff, leaving Jin unattended with his brothers, especially the maknae when there is alcohol involved was a no-go. But you did it anyways, so now you are here – dealing with a flirty Jin who has one too many drinks in his system.

“You’re so pretty,” Seokjin cooed, body weight leaning into yours as you walked him to the car. “But!” He announced loudly, shocking you. “I haves a girlfriend, ACTUALLY! A fiancée. So, my compliments need to stop. I-It’s just that you look so much like her, that it is uncanny.” He rambled. “You even have the same, comfy, soft boobs! Are you her doppelganger?” Seokjin asked with a curious voice – a voice that does not suit his mafia boss persona.

Laughing at his question, “No, Jinnie, I’m Y/N. The actual her.” Mouth dropping wide in astonishment, “No way! Baby!” He yelled, flying into you, sending the both of you to the ground. But even in his drunken state, his reflexes still worked, and he turned you guys around to where he took the beating of the ground while you fell onto his chest. “Ooo, I like this position,” he said cheekily, smiling up at you.

“Of course, you do, you drunk.” You chuckled, “Now, get up. We need to get your drunk ass home.”

Yoongi:

The sound of breaking glass was what caught your attention from the book you were reading. Closing the book, you put it aside to see if the sound would repeat again, which it did. The breaking glass was coming from above you, which is where your boyfriend’s office was. Standing up, you quietly, but quickly, made your way up the stairs, slowly hearing the curses and angry words coming from your boyfriends’ mouth. Once you got to the office door, you quietly knocked on the door, silencing all of the commotion on the other side of the door.

The door opened, showing the distressed man in front of you. Trying to hide his tears, he turned around and made his way over to his desk, silently telling you that you can come in.

“Yoongi, what’s wrong?” You asked softly, walking up behind him, putting a few feet between you guys.

“Nothing. Why do you ask?” He replied, being short with you.

Spotting the bottle of whisky on his desk, you connected the dots that he is stressed since whisky is his escape drink.

“Well,” you started off, “There’s broken glass on the floor from you throwing it, whisky on the desk, and you’re obviously crying. So, something is wrong.”

“Wow, why would you ask me since you apparently know what’s going on.” He snapped, turning around to look at you, eyes blank.

Taking a few steps back, you coiled in on yourself by his harshness. Realizing that he wants you to leave him alone, you respected his wishes. “I’ll leave you alone then. I just wanted to check up on you.” You bowed, turning around and leaving.

Before you could walk out the door, you felt a soft grip on your arm, pulling you back.

“Please don’t leave.” Yoongi asked, voice raspy. “I don’t want to be alone right now.”

Not saying anything, you pulled your boyfriend into a hug. Your actions caused your boyfriend to breakdown, shocking you at the sight. The most dangerous man in the underworld, the one who scares the law itself, was falling apart in your arms for a reason you do not know.

Hoseok:

“And a BOOP!”

Trying to stay calm, you watched the finger – for the twentieth time – come in contact with your nose. Your eyebrow twitched from irritation. Surprisingly you were keeping your composure really well. You were not blowing up on your boyfriend yet.

But the thing that you do not get is how the man who can kill a person with a smile on his face, not even flinching, can act so childish and love messing with your nose whenever he is drunk.

It is like trying to figure out how many licks it takes to get to the tootsie roll.

“Your nose is so cute!” Hoseok squealed, face moving close to you, breaking your personal bubble boundary, “It has a little arch to it!” He added, a squeal evident in his tone.

That was a new one, you concluded.

“Can I run my finger over your nose?” He asked, voice innocent.

Releasing a sigh, a sigh that seemed to be very offensive that Hoseok took to heart. “Are you mad at me?” He sniffled, looking away to hide his face.

“No, Hobi.” You reassured softly, “I’m just getting a little irritated, but I am not mad at you, I promise.”

Sniffles growing louder, you realized that you messed up.

“I’M ANNOYING YOU?!”

Fuck.

Before you could say anything else, your body was met with the couch while your boyfriends body was thrown on top of yours. ‘I’m sorries’ were spewing out of his mouth rapidly, body shaking from the sobs racking over his body.

“Yes! You can run your finger over my nose.” You said, hoping it will calm him down.

As if a light switch was turned off, your boyfriend immediately stopped crying, a huge smile gracing his face. “Yay! Thank you!” His finger running over your nose, face morphed into a concentrated look.

Namjoon:

When you walked into your home, your sense of smell was met with alcohol – mainly whiskey and cigars.

“Oh no,” you whispered to yourself, preparing yourself for what was possibly going to happen.

Namjoon is drunk by now, and this only happens when he is overly stressed, or in need of an outlet for his anger. So, a drunk Namjoon equals an angry drunk Namjoon. You have only seen this side of him just once, and it was not pretty.

You did not speak to Namjoon for a week because of it.

He promised you he would not seek comfort from alcohol ever again – but he broke his promise.

Walking into the living room, you found your boyfriend sitting in the single sofa chair, the top three buttons of his dress shirt undone, showing the caramel skin of his chest. But his beautiful sight was ruined when you saw the whiskey bottle sitting on the side table with the cigar on the ash tray, and a glass of whiskey in his ring clad hand.

“I am surprised you have not started yelling yet,” Namjoon mocked, interrupting your train of thought. “Last time I drank, you freaked out on me.”

Taken aback by his words, “I didn’t freak out on you? Plus, I am not going to now. I am curious on why you are drinking, whiskey especially.”

“Oh, so am I not allowed to drink certain alcoholic drinks?” He asked, sarcasm and mockery laced in his words. “Wow, you’re more controlling than I thought.”

You could feel your heart break at his words, eyes stinging from the tears that are wanting to spill. “Wow. Um, okay.” You said, not knowing what words to use. You were beating yourself up mentally from how weak you are and your inability to stand up for yourself. So, choosing the cowardly way out, you turned around and made your way to the guess room that was in your house, locking the door and hiding yourself in there.

Jimin:

Sitting at the booth in the bar, you listened to your best friend Yoonji vent about her and Namjoon’s relationship.

Tonight, was club night with the boys.

Having a boyfriend who is a mafia boss that owns his own private club was awesome, especially during parties. Not having to pay and wait in line was awesome, drinks and food was free, and the best of all – sitting in the VIP section away from the drunk people.

“I just wish that he would make more time for me,” Yoonji stressed, eyes tearing up. “I feel so alone sometimes…” She trailed off, taking a gulp from his glass.

A frown was on your face, watching your friend cry was one of the worst things ever. Before you could add your opinion in, you felt a body that was all too familiar fall on top of you. A pair of lips attached theirs to yours, shocking you from the abruptness.

“My Love!” Your boyfriend announced, a drunken grin of his face, cheeks tinted red from the alcohol he has been drinking. “I have missed you so MUCH!” He stated, lips now turned downwards.

“I’ve missed you too, Jiminie.” You replied back, honesty laced in your words. “But, I’m talking with Yoonji here,” you motioned towards your friend, your boyfriends head whipping around quickly to look at her.

“Ooops! I’m sorry Yoonji!” He apologized truthfully, head turning back towards you. “Is it okay if I lay my head on your lap while you talk with Yoonji? My head hurts, and I PROMISE! I won’t speak of anything that you guys say to Namjoon!” He promised, sticking his pinky in the air towards you.

“Wait, what?” Yoonji asked in shock. “How do you know we are talking about Namjoon?”

“Cause silly! You just admitted to it,” Jimin giggled, already making himself comfortable on your lap. “Plus, the both of you came in upset, so it’s kinda obvious that you two are arguing.”

And that was the last thing your boyfriend said before he was lulled into a deep sleep.

Looking up at Yoonji, you gave her an apologetic smile. “Jimin’s extra blunt when he’s drunk?”

Taehyung:

As you conversed with your boyfriend’s gang members girlfriends, you could feel the heavy stare on your back from your boyfriend. You knew that you looked hot – thanks to the constant compliments and love that your boyfriend gives you everyday has helped with your self love. Wearing a sexy, but appropriate dress to the ball that was thrown by an ally mafia gang was a good idea because it was messing with your boyfriend. You knew the little things that riled up your boyfriend of three years – and this dress was one of them; especially when he had alcohol in his system.

“Um, Y/N?” Madison, Jungkook’s girlfriend of seven months spoke, catching your attention.  

“Hm?”

“Taehyung is I think glaring at you,” She said nervously.

Smiling at her innocence, “Oh, is he?” You asked, turning around to look at your boyfriend who just finished downing his glass of wine. When the two of you made eye contact you gave him a gentle smile and he winked at you. You could see that he has had a lot to drink due to the flush of his cheek and aura that he was giving off.

“He literally has been undressing you with his eyes all night.” Suri commented, bringing a blush to your cheeks from her bluntness.

“And you are right,” Taehyung admitted, surprising you from his sudden appearance. His strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you into his chest, head ducking down to nuzzle into your neck. His breath smelt like alcohol and cigarettes as he pressed kisses to you neck. “You’ve looked so beautiful all night that I got turned on.”

“You’ve smoked a cigarette?!” You yelled, shocking the girls and Taehyung.

“What? No, baby—”

“Do not ‘baby’ me,” your voice came out deadly. “You told me you quit!” You accused, glaring at your boyfriend who looked scare, something that you will later laugh at since he is the biggest mafia boss in the world.

“I did. I just had two with Jackson and Namjoon!”

Not wanting to make a bigger scene, you walked away with a nervous and apologetic Taehyung.

“He’s totally not getting anything tonight,” Suri chuckled into his cup of wine.

“$20 he is,” Jisoo, Jimin’s friend had bet.

“You’re so on.”

Jungkook:

“Ugh, another fucking voicemail,” Jungkook grumbled drunkenly. “Y/N, this is my hundredth voicemail, when will you answer? Please answer. I’m sorry that I snapped and scared you. I know that I acted out irrationally during the argument. You’re right, I am childish and short tempered, but that doesn’t give me the excuse to say what I said and act how I acted. Wait? Did I say that right? hopefully because I want to make this right with you. I love you, Y/N, and I know that I have a suckish way of showing it, but I do. You’re the light in the darkness that I live in. never would I have thought of meeting you, meeting love in this Mafia world. I just want, need, you back, baby. Please come back to me,” Jungkook stopped, the sobs taking over him. The scary realization of losing you might be coming true. “Please give me one more chance to make this right.”

And with that, he hung up.

On the other side of the city, you listened to the voicemail that Jungkook had sent to you, tears streaming down your face and blurring your vision, your mind already being made up. Putting on a bra and shoes, you grabbed your purse and made your way to Jungkook’s mansion. When you pulled up, you were met with Phil and Leo at the gate. The two guards gave you smile, relief filling their eyes.

Walking into the mansion, you were met with a disastrous living room that had glass and frames on the carpet. A sigh escaped your lips as you realized that you had of fixing up to do.

“I am this drunk that I am imagining you standing right in front of me?” Jungkook asked, scaring your soul out of your body it felt like.

“It’s actually me, Kook.” You giggled, eyes tearing up at the relieved look in Jungkook’s eyes.

One minute his was on the stairs and the next he was squeezing you into his chest.

“You’re back,” he croaked. “Thank God, you’re back to me.”

[vkookjamz]

⋆☽Kitten☾⋆

|| Prologue. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10.

| 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑥 𝐶𝑎𝑡-𝐻𝑦𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑑 𝐹𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 |

"𝘉-𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭..?"

𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦..

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Y/n's POV

"So you mean to tell me that all the times you would meow while I was in the shower- you were singing along??" Jungkook laughed slightly showing his bunny smile.

Nodding your head slightly, you blushed embarrassed. It wasn't your fault he always played music while showering-

"Y-Yeah.. heh I'm sorry if I worried you-" you looked down shyly taking a sip of your banana milk.

You weren't sure what had changed since you arrived at the mall, but whatever it was made everything better than earlier.

Whatever he had seen on his phone must have put him in a good mood or something- not only was Jungkook back to being how he was, but actually TALKING to you.

"Jungkook stop hogging her! We still have to buy her clothes! not just snacks!!" your eyes widened slightly looking back at Jimin who was shouting from behind. Taehyung and Jin beside him holding bags of their own.

Jin elbowed Jimin in the arm scowling at him "Yah hush you pabo, let my babies have their time together!!"

Giggling at them for a moment you looked back to Jungkook, who was already staring right at you.

Your heart fluttered. His eyes weren't cold or dark anymore, they were back to being the usual deep warm chocolate brown.

'God his eyes.. '

You smiled at him which he gladly returned, lifting his hand to carefully brush a strand of hair out of your eyes making your face heat up.

"What are you staring at baby girl?" Jungkook chuckled emitting a cocky grin wiggling his brows.

Thank god you were still wearing his face mask- which covered your now red cheeks.

"N-Nothing Jungkook-Appa~" you said stuttering a bit. How could he fluster you with just one sentence?

"So I'm nothing?" He pouted trying his best to look hurt as he clutched his heart.

"Ah! No no!! I just- aish you're not nothing!" Jungkook's cheeky smile returned as he watched you get defensive. "Yah I'm just teasing baby girl, I know I'm your everything-"

He smirked slightly biting his lip a bit, feeling somewhat bold. "Just like you're MY everything baby.. "

You were so precious to him and you didn't even know it.

Once again your whole body was covered with goosebumps at Jungkook's words. Avoiding to seem too nervous, you looked around at different stores and people as you walked.

There were a bunch of other girls around today, all of them were dressed much differently than you. Some wore tight ripped jeans, half shirts that showed their tummies- others had short skirts and some even wore sheer see through dresses.

You pouted looking down at yourself suddenly feeling very self conscious. "Um.. Jungkook-appa? Jiminie is right we should really get me clothes-"

Jungkook turned to face you, tilting his head with a slight frown at your changed mood. He looked around where your eyes previously were and pursed his lips soon understanding.

Leaning down closely he whispered in your ear, "Kitten we can get you clothes ten times as better than all these other girls- I promise you'll be looking even more beautiful than you are now"

Your eyes widened a bit as another subtle blush appeared on your cheeks. Your tail twisting and flicking in excitement at his words, as your stomach swirled with the way Jungkook was looking at you.

'Aish Jungkook.. '

Smiling at you, he paused his steps to look back at the others, "Jin-Hyung- where did Namjoon Hobi and Yoongi say they were headed?"

"Uhh I think they said they were going to pick up some more music software and speakers"

"But I thought Uncle Yoongs just bought new software a week ago?" you questioned with a slight frown.

You only knew this because occasionally Yoongi would let you in his work space while he would create songs. He would speak to you about what he was doing when making music and writing lyrics, even if you never fully understood-

Jin slowly turned scowling at Taehyung. "He did- but because SOMEONE decided to sneak into the sound room and spook Namjoon while him and Yoongi were making a new song- Joon spilled his coffee all over it"

Soon everyone else was eyeing down the accused male as he simply raised his shades looking away and took a sip of his bubble tea.

"TAEHYUNG." Nearly choking on his tea coughing at Jin's yell, he snatched his shades off to retaliate. "It was an accident!!"

"Was it an accident when you ate my jajangmyeon leftovers too?" Jimin raised his brows cocking his head to the side.

"I- JIMIN THAT WAS TWO WEEKS AGO"

"AND I'M STILL SALTY"

"Okay okay enough- we have to get clothes for y/n- not worry about two week old noodles!!"

Eventually they calmed themselves nodding at Jungkook's words, as all of you began walking together looking around once again.

You were amazed at how Jungkook was the youngest but could act so- dominant..

He smiled reaching his hand down to grab yours, intertwining you two's fingers, swinging your hands back and forth slowly as you both entered a nearby store.

It was pretty nice and had plenty of different styles and brands, shortly your eyes caught view of a section that peeked your interest causing you to dash over excitedly.

"Yah!- y/n love wait for us!!" Jin called as Taehyung soon hurried inside as well to be stood beside you looking at the same section you were.

"Don't worry princess, as the most fashionable uncle- I'll help you pick outfits!" Tae smiled rubbing his hands together.

"No I am clearly the sexy cutie lovely and so will y/n be when I pick her clothes" Jimin retorted at Taehyung as they both stared each other down.

"Don't worry uncles- you both can pick me things and I'll just try them all on" You smiled looking between the both of them.

Unable to resist your cute sweetness, they both nodded and began looking through shelves and hangers busily, as did you.

Feeling a pair of strong warm arms wrap around your waist from behind, you jumped slightly before hearing Jungkook's deep voice.

"Yahh, don't be so jumpy kitten it's only me" he chuckled a bit nuzzling his face into your neck causing you to blush red once again.

"A-Appa you're distracting meee" you whined a bit trying to play off your embarrassment. Another thing you noticed was Jungkook had also gotten very touchy as well- not that you minded. When you were a cat he constantly gave you pets and tummy rubs.

But in a human body you felt and reacted to his touches much differently.. in a way you weren't too familiar with, but it definitely made your heart pound.

You noticed Jungkook give a slight frown after, taking your hand he led you to a more secluded part of the store and held your hips.

"Baby girl you should- "

"Y/N-"

"PRINCESS-"

"ANGEL-"

Out of nowhere Taehyung, Jimin and Jin suddenly surrounded both you and Jungkook, all of them holding their own hangers full of outfits they had picked for you.

Your eyes widened, about to speak until Jimin took your hand dragging you to the changing rooms along with the others.

"You have to try on mine first!!" Jimin beamed handing you his big pile of outfits and gave your head a soft pat. "You can try Taehyung's next, then Jin" he said as you somehow made your way into a room to change.

You let out a sigh only to yelp scared hearing the door open, turning around you soon relaxed a bit as you saw Jungkook walk in locking the door.

He let out a sigh himself, taking the clothes out of your hands and setting them down on the bench. "Whew.. thank you Ap- "

Jungkook pressed a finger against your lips before you could finish, one hand holding your hip giving it a soft squeeze as he gently pushed you to lean against the dressing room mirror.

You looked up at him and noticed a change in his eyes, they were dark again but not in a mean way.. just.. intimidating..

"As I was saying baby girl, instead of Appa, you should really call me..

"Daddy"

A/n: I'm surprised I'm having to say this but, thank you all for 100 followers~ I didn't expect it-（￣～￣;）🖤

-ⓙ

[stormblessed95]

Seasons Greetings 2015

My thoughts and commentary as I watch Seasons Greetings 2015! I asked if people wanted me to post my thoughts as I watched and the majority did, so here we are. There is only the one making DVD in this package. The other part of this was just the photobook. Reminder that these are just my thoughts, it's not very organized. You get me typing it out as I go like I'm reacting to a friend. Somewhat like a bullet point format in a way.

This was filmed actually in October of 2014. And I managed to find the full version of the making film with English subs on YouTube for you all too! So if anyone else hasn't seen it yet and wants to, here it is!

The shoot starts off very angelic in white and very cozy. And we get Jiminie posing with the cutest little puppy too 🥺

TaeJin unit on a chair. Very cute. The editors called it noisy and affectionate, which I think describes it very well. Lol next was NamKook shoot on the bed. Very cute, except Joon ending up pretend choking Jk lmao. They all look very sweet for their group photos too. The fake laughing is awkward as heck though 😂

JK filming Tae on their way to the car for the next location and somehow Jimin ends up with the camera in the car. Lmao JK made ridiculous noises, Jimin laughed super hard and then tapped him to get his attention and JK acted silly again to make him laugh more. It's cuteee and they continue to play with the camera for the rest of the drive.

2seoktaekook had way too much fun with all the kids toys in this studio 😂 the first shoot was so soft and sweet. This one is pure chaos! JK dressed up as a rabbit! Lol and saying "I like looking at cute things, but acting cute is tough." Namjoon working hard on a solo shoot, camera pans over to Jihope dancing and eating pizza bread 🤣 Yoonminhope trio shoots are so cute and fun!

They all moved on to writing goals or things they want to do in 2015 and boy does Tae have some lofty dreams 😂 waiting to see you in Paris Fashion Week, baby! You could probably make it happen at this point! Jihope marking down the days they came to Seoul as days to celebrate. May 15th and Dec 24th respectively.

This time the group photoshoot theme is mischief. Lol yeah, that came through very clear. Maknae line all want to be the ones who get carried, so they play rock paper scissors for it. Jimin loses first, sticks his tongue out and walks away. JK watches him go... lol and doesn't stop till Tae asks JK if he wanted to be carried, followed by an "Oi!" to get his attention, bringing him back to the game 😅🤣 distracted, maybe? Lmao he then tells JK to let him win and JK lost and says he did it on purpose. Jikook lift Tae and Sope lift Jin. RM in the middle, they take some nice photos until TaeJin start wrestling and things just devolve from there! Chaos and Namjoon looks very concerned 🤣

They did not put these babies in ties and then clown noses 🤣 oh goodness... a fascinating photoshoot. Really... lmfao Tae and Hobi seemed to throughly enjoy every prop given though! Lol

Everyone interrupting each other to say goodbye... Jimin pushes Hobi away, Tae goes to interupt Jimin and instead gets picked up by JK and carted off while he is wearing 3 clown noses 🤣 I can't with all these guys. Yoongi goes to dance with the maknae line and Hobi only for Jimin to pick him up and cart him off too 🤣

Amazing video, very silly, very cute. And very short for a DVD! Only a little over 30 minutes! Loved seeing them have fun while working

[your-daily-biaswrecking]

could you do hybrid vmin please 🥺 i have a guilty pleasure of the idea of them being overprotective of oc and when she sneaks away from their watch once they have to save her from another hybrid and punish her when they get home, bonus points for marking/collaring her to show that they actually own her instead of the other way around (while still being fluffy, sorry this is so specific 😭)

damn this should be a whole fic tbh... i wrote just enough for a drabble, let me know if you want a pt2

PS: here's the part 2

You loved your hybrids to death; you really did. Jimin, the calico cat hybrid you had gotten from a shelter when he was still a baby kitten, and Taehyung, the tiger hybrid you had found soon after, abandoned in an ally, and had mistaken him for a cat but kept him anyway. You wouldn’t put anyone in your life above them, there was no doubt of your feelings towards both of them. You did everything together, shared your happiness and your sorrows, lived and grew in every way.

However, ever since they became adults, they were treating you so differently. Suddenly, they were glued to you in a demanding way. Needing your attention more than you were already giving them. You weren’t allowed to go out alone -too dangerous-, you couldn’t have any male friends -a threat to their position-, you couldn’t even accidentally cut yourself without them freaking out. You knew what was going on… Two male, adult hybrids and the only female being you. You had heard many times about similar situations. And you had told yourself that you would prevent your hybrids from developing such a relationship with you, but found yourself unable to stop it. They were two, outnumbered you. You couldn’t handle two hybrids trying to mate with you.

Jimin had his fingers intertwined with yours, kissing your hand again and again as you waited for Taehyung to bring the car from where it was parked. His cute face was pink and glowing, fluffy tail swinging beautifully as he stared into your eyes. He was making you more flustered than you wanted to admit, avoiding his eyes as best as you could. You couldn’t get a second to yourself to think straight, and if you were to continue like that you would succumb to them. You needed some time away.

“Jimin!” you faked a gasped. “I forgot my purse…”

“Wait here, I’ll bring it to you!”

The cat immediately disappeared inside the coffee shop a few steps away, and while checking over your shoulder to see if Taehyung had arrived, you managed to run down the road and take a wrong turn. No, you weren’t running away, just needed some time to think. The night grew colder and darker the more you walked, choosing unpopular streets to stay hidden. And even though you were alone, like you thought you needed to be, you still couldn’t think clearly. Or, at least, you couldn’t shake the thought of your hybrids wanting to have you off your head. The night was colder and darker, your thoughts unorganized, yet you still hadn’t found your way home.

“Are you lost, kitten?” a deep, harsh voice called from behind you. When you turned around, all you could see was a silhouette in the shadows. “Ah, you’re not a kitten,” the man growled. “But why do you smell like one?” The figure stepped into the light and you could see a huge hybrid, probably a bear, with blood smeared across his ragged clothes. Towering over you, walking quickly towards you.

You turned around to run, hearing how the bear-man picked up his pace as well. Hearing your heart throbbing in your head as you dashed into the street, running nowhere in particular. The only thing you could think about being your hybrids. And how stupid you were for not being with them right now.

A car hit the breaks noisily and barely stopped in front of you. But not just any car.

“Tae!” you called when you saw the tiger hybrid jump out. He ignored you, turned towards the bear. And he roared, stance ready for an attack. You had never seen your precious Taehyung so angry, so dangerous.

The bear hybrid slowed his charge, coming to a stop a few steps away. “Ah, the kitties.”

“Get in the car,” Jimin called to you and you immediately obeyed, getting in the back seat. Taehyung was still standing between the car and the man, glaring at him. You watched him out of the window, your heart feeling like it was about to jump out of your chest. But just a few more growls and snarls between the two predators, and your boy was getting back into the car and driving quickly away.

Now, you were in big trouble.

“What the hell were you thinking?” Jimin whined at you. You were back home, on your couch, head hung low while the cat paced around the room and the tiger glared at you disapprovingly. “We were worried sick! What if we hadn’t found you? What would happen then?”

The way Taehyung was silent the entire time made you feel so uneasy. “I’m sorry,” you mumbled, biting your bottom lip. When you heard nothing in response, you looked up at them, saw them glancing at each other before looking at you again. Jimin shook his head a bit.

“Sorry is not enough, love,” he said, and your body squirmed a bit. You turned to Taehyung, hoping for a better reaction, or any reaction at all. And he finally moved, sighing and walking to you. Kneeling down to meet your level, a hand grabbing your chin to bring your face closer to his.

“This wouldn’t have happened if you had been marked as ours, love.”

Your eyes widened so much at his words, cheeks instantly burning. But when you looked at Jimin, he seemed to agree. “Why don’t you let us take care of you?” he whined, wrapping his arms around your neck and buring his face into it. Leaving kisses all around. “We love you so much.” His soft lips landed on yours, pecking you along with the rest of your face. Normally, you would push him away at such an act, but your body was frozen.

“I think she needs a reminder of who she really belongs to,” Taehyung growled. You gulped. Jimin was kissing you properly now, seeing how you weren’t stopping him, sucking your neck and leaving marks all over its side. And Taehyung disappeared out of the room.

“Jimin, I-” you tried to speak, but he pressed a finger against your lips.

“I’m sorry, love,” Jimin whispered. “You are ours. It’s time you accepted it.” And he kissed you again, this time slipping his bumpy tongue into your mouth. You moaned into it momentarily before it was over. And Taehyung was back into the room.

“There you go,” he announced dropping one of his old collars on your lap. “This can be your bond to us until we mark you properly. Put it on her.” Jimin obeyed, his soft fingers grazing your neck as he distracted you by putting on the leather strap around it. Distracted enough that you didn’t notice how close Taehyung had gotten until he grabbed a handful of your hair, turning you to face him and crushing his lips on yours aggressively, kissing you like he was fighting you.

You gasped for air. “Tae-” The cat next to you captured your lips right after, jealous of the way his brother was kissing you. “Jiminie…” you moaned, feeling shivers travel down your entire body.

“Don’t think this means we’ll go easy on you, love,” the tiger hybrid said with a smirk. “You are in big, big trouble tonight.”

Masterlist

[oftenderweapons]

Hold Me Close — Jimin

Pairing: Jimin x reader (nicknamed Princess)

Wordcount: 1.1 k

Genre: fluff, dating!AU, idol!AU

Rating: GP (general public)

Hello, my daisies! I had to take a small pause (who would think I can only write a limited amount of fluff before I burn out LOL).

We’re back with the bedtime stories. Tonight I offer you sweet, very tired Jiminie trying to get special extra cuddles from Princess. Of course, it is a chance to unwind in a very loving, soft atmosphere. 

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Jimin crawled on the bed, straddling your legs and sliding up, dragging his face further on, against the comforter, underneath the magazine you were currently holding in your hands as you read a bit before falling asleep.

His head nuzzled higher up, reaching your navel, his hand slapping at your wrist, trying to invite you to pat his head and comb his golden locks. For good measure, he whined cutely, still trying to get your attention. 

As soon as you finished reading the sentence, you moved the magazine to the side, giving in to his bratty, silent request with a dismissive attitude. 

He could be so brash and demanding, especially in terms of affection. He was really a cat, claiming your attention whenever he wanted and acting distant whenever he needed to be by himself. Or whenever he felt like acting petty because you didn’t pay attention to him. 

While you went on reading with the corner of your eye, you heard him purr against your stomach before he planted his chin on your sternum and stared at you with alarming attention. 

“What is it, my duckling?” You asked, looking at his pout, his behaviour suggesting that he was in a playful, childlike mood. 

“Could you take me into consideration, please?” He asked, his lovely fingers linking together and resting under his face. 

“I am, Jiminie.” You corrected him, fixing the short bangs on his forehead. 

He pouted and huffed out, cocking his head to the side before pinching you. 

“What!?” You exclaimed, confused, slightly irritated, but only as a joke. 

He went full puppy eyes mode on you, making butterflies flutter in your stomach. “Princess…” He whined sweetly, trying to get all of your attention. 

You closed the magazine and put it down. You’d rather appease him than deal with an upset Jimin, especially because he had been acting strange all night — not sad, not horny, not angry, not tired, but certainly something. Your instinct had been on full alert since he’d come home. 

You held his head in your arms. “What is it, baby?” 

He snuggled up. “I’m in a mood.” He said through a pout, acting so cute you wanted to bite his pretty cheeks. 

“It’s okay, love. Thank you for telling me, duckling.” You praised him, feeling him giggle in reply while you stroked his back, testing the tight knots in his muscles. 

He outright moaned. 

“How would you like us to handle this?” You asked, making a careful work of phrasing the sentence correctly, choosing to address that as a shared matter rather that something you alone or him alone needed to face. 

He looked at you with a light glimmer in his eyes — not mischief, but true gratitude. 

“I was wondering… You know, uhm… Aftercare, right?”

You chuckled. “Yes, love.”

“I was wondering if we can do just… Aftercare. Without the rest — just that.” He mumbled quietly. 

You combed his hair off his eyes. You loved his blonde hair. He looked three times prettier than ever. Your and his eyes met with that sober, mature intimacy that had become a silent agreement between the two of you. You would bet an arm and a leg on it, on the sacred secret it represented, on the devotion that no teasing, no flirting would ever undermine. 

You were his safe place, his balance, his haven and his anchor. You were his home. He knew it and you felt it. 

“Of course we can, my duckling.” You said, cupping his face and trying to join your mouths in a meaningful small kiss. “Have you already washed your face, love?”

You fed him pet name after pet name, knowing how much those relaxed him and bolstered his confidence, especially when it was going through a rough moment. 

“I have. We can start from the tonic.” He said, his hands searching for yours, bringing them on his crown , pushing them to card his hair. 

You obliged immediately, especially after you noticed how much he as struggling to lead you through the motion. 

“Do you want me to grab the basket?” You asked, using your thumbs to feel the tendons of his nape. 

“I’ll go.” He groaned theatrically as he rolled on his back and stood up clumsily. He looked head to toe adorable. 

He came back lightning fast, a ridiculously expensive, fluffy headband in place and a small white basket in his hands. 

“Lay down, duckling,” you told him gently, leaving him some space under the soft covers you had warmed. 

He tucked himself in, the comforter hiding everything from his armpits down, his arms resting out of the blankets so that when you straddled him and started your work, he could easily reach for your behind, rubbing your ass and thighs. 

“Which tonic do you want?” You asked, fixing your position. 

“Rosehip.” He muttered letting his face relax as much as possible. 

You grabbed the small bottle, spraying to concoction over his face, recapping the bottle and placing it down as you waited for his face to absorb the liquid. 

“What happened today?” You asked rubbing your thumbs from his sternum up, along his collarbones. You had read it helps relax. 

“The usual. They added stuff to our already packed schedule. Added work outs. Added rehearsals. Added filming. Photoshoots. Anything imaginable.” He said, his voice neutral and tired. The fact that he didn’t whine or act bratty about it told you how worried he was. 

Tiger grass essence next. You let a few drops fall on his forehead. His cheeks. His chin. You pressed the edge of the glass pipette against the tip of his nose, making him curl it endearingly. 

“Will we manage to spend at least twenty minutes together for Valentine’s?” You asked, setting the ampoule back in the basket before using your hands to spread the slightly sticky liquid over his skin. 

“Dunno.” He spoke through a pout as you squeezed his cheeks together, giving small pats to his soft skin as you made the essence disappear. “Can I have the pineapple mask, please?”

You smiled and opened it, laying it on his skin evenly. You always kept that in stock, knowing it was his favourite. 

It always made you want to lick his face since it smelled so sweet. 

“It’s okay. I’ll take you away as soon as I can.” You said, adjusting it around his lips before bending down and pressing a butterfly kiss there. “I’ll steal you all to myself.”

“Please,” he spoke through straight lips, way too plump to fit in the outline of the mask. Just as your thumbs dug in the round muscles of his shoulders, his hands — more paws-like in the movement — found your backside, starting their usual kneading motion. 

“I’ll steal you and take you away. I’ll kidnap you. Keep you well fed all day.” You murmured, closing your eyes as you basked in your domestic bliss. “We’ll have a delayed Valentine’s. Which is twice as good because I’ll have you feral with yearning.” You grinned.

His fingers pinched you powerfully, making you flinch — just a little.

“You’re a little demon.” You replied with a joyful lilt in your voice. “I love you.”

“I’m adorable, I know.” He said, confidence completely restored thanks to your devoted care. 

With his eyes closed, he didn’t see your gaze became serious and fond, “Yes, you are.”

[justasparkwritings]

Merry & Bright {23}: I Promise

Previous: Golden Days 

Pairing: OT7 x Respective Partners

Genre: Fluff with Light Holiday Angst

Rating: PG-13

Warning: Swearing

Word Count: 1.7K

Summary: Days before Christmas, Bangtan find themselves stranded at the airport. 

           “Are you fucking serious?” Namjoon’s voice is low, hushed in the slightly crowded airport lounge.

           “When is the next flight?” Yoongi asks, glare staring at the airport attendant in front of him. Taehyung stands next to him, bag resting gently on the floor, cellphone in hand.

           In seats across the way, Jimin and Hoseok sit, thumbs moving hastily as they text. Seokjin, sits with their managers, discussing solutions, and Jungkook is by the window, phone to his ear, disappointment in his posture.

           “I know, I know,” Jungkook says, voice weary. “I’m trying jagi, I am.”

           It’s the sound of Namjoon’s hand slamming against the wall that brings them all together, moving into a private room in the lounge, seated staring at one another.

           “We were supposed to be home by now,” Hoseok says, frustration deep in the stoop of his eyebrows.

           “I know,” Namjoon answers.

           “It’s our first married Christmas,” Jungkook adds, stuffing his tattooed covered hands in the pocket of his sweats.

           “It’s my child’s first Christmas!” Taehyung declares, aghast that anyone was missing anything nearly as important as him.

           “I was supposed to take the kids for Christmas photos,” Namjoon says.

           Yoongi’s voice is low, a  prayer no one will hear, but a hope they will. “I was going to propose.” 

           “What?” Hoseok yells, nearly knocking Jimin off his perch.

            Taehyung turns to his Hyung. “Why are we just hearing about this?” 

           “Do you have a ring?” Namjoon wonders.

           “You’re involved with someone?” Jimin pokes. Yoongi glares at him, knowing full well Jimin knows the answer.

           “On Christmas Eve, while we opened presents. Had it all planned for months, the ring is wrapped, it’s sitting under the fucking tree,” Yoongi explains.

           “Won’t she notice a ring box?” Jimin asks.

           “No, I put it in a larger box,” Yoongi’s humoring him, and Jimin knows.

           “A box inside a box?” Jungkook laughs.

           “Sort of,” Yoongi shrugs.

           “Damn, how many years has it been?” Seokjin asks.

           “Five,” Yoongi recounts each anniversary in his mind. The first one, spent on different continents during tour, the second, when they’d flown to New York for press, the third, when you’d gone to Paris, the fourth, when he’d finally convinced you to move to Korea half time, and the fifth, when you’d discussed marriage.

           “Service time counts,” Hoseok adds.

           “Fine, seven,” Yoongi tells them. Technically, years four and five were shared in your hearts only, Yoongi being a desk jockey in the military, but you counted them, nonetheless.

          Jimin cackles  “Wow, never imagined Yoongi-ah would settle down,” 

           “Who would’ve thought?” Namjoon chuckles, staring at his elder.

           “You all are trash,” Yoongi says. “None of you are invited to the wedding.”

           “How do you know she’ll say yes?” Taehyung asks, eyes wandering around the sterile lounge. It’s all marble and metal, cold and contemporary, Christmas wreaths hung periodically and poinsettias on all the tables. The only warmth coming from the men, all ganging up on their favorite member. 

           “I know,” Yoongi confirms.

           “But how, are you psychic?” Seokjin wonders.

           “No, she told me,” Yoongi tells him.

           “She told you?” Seokjin asks, eyes wide.

           “This isn’t any of your business,” Yoongi scolds, cheeks puffed as he smiles.

           “Alright, alright,” Jin resides.

           “Tae, what are you plans for baby’s first Christmas?” Yoongi asks, deflecting.

           “And baby’s first birthday,” Namjoon adds.

           “He’s so cute, oh my gosh, he just teeters on his little feet, trying to walk. He’s taken a few steps, but he only likes walking if you hold his tiny little hands,” Taehyung gushes, opening the photos on his phone to show them.

           “We’ve seen the videos,” Namjoon laughs, looking again at the numerous photos Taehyung has of his son, not mentioning that he’s seen them all, in an email, that Taehyung sent one day during nap time.

           “Don’t act like we haven’t seen a million from you,” Jimin says elbowing Namjoon. “You’re just as shameless.”

           “You just have more kids, so it seems less obnoxious,” Yoongi says.

           “Two for the price of one!” Seokjin laughs.

           “Don’t think we don’t have the same reaction to yours,” Hoseok laughs at Jin. “You might be the worst out of you three.”

           Pointing at him, finger dagger like, Namjoon warns, “Oh, just you wait, Hope, it’s coming for you too.”

            Taehyung looks from member to member, wondering aloud, “Who will have kids next?” 

           “Jungkook,” Jimin blurts. His eyes go wide, and he turns to the maknae.

           “Or J Hope,” Jungkook says, his deflection evident in the blush on his cheeks.

           “No, no, Jungkook, why are you blushing?” Namjoon asks.

           “No reason just wasn’t paying attention,” Jungkook tries to brush it off, but Namjoon’s got him.

           “Is she pregnant?” Hoseok asks, eyes wide.

           “I, maybe, I don’t know,” Jungkook tries to burrow himself into his sweatsuit, beanie pulled lower and lower over his face.

           “Holy shit!” Yoongi exclaims, glancing to make sure no one else has heard his expletive.

           “Are you surprised the golden maknae is procreating before you?” Seokjin asks glancing at Yoongi.        

           “No, I’m not surprised at all, my money was on Jungkook,” Yoongi says still smiling.

           “It’s, it’s too soon to tell anyone, we’ve only told our parents,” Jungkook’s cheeks continue to cherry, blossoming across his cheekbones, knowing full well he’s going to be in trouble when his wife finds out he squealed.

           “Ah, discretion,” Seokjin nods. “We’ll pretend we’re not excited for you.”

           “Hobi, what about you?” Jimin turns the attention to someone else, feeling guilty about spoiling Jungkook’s news.

           “Ah, kids are a few years off for us,” Ho-Seok nods, twirling the wedding band on his finger. “Jiminie, what about you?”

           “Me?” Jimin asks pointing to himself.

           “You started this nonsense,” Namjoon reminds him.

           “I, no, no babies, no engagement,” Jimin shakes his head.

           “Why not?” Taehyung asks. “You’ve been talking about it for a while.”

           “Yeah, but talking and following through are two different things,” Jimin says. They all nod, knowing Jimin was going to get engaged shortly after Yoongi. Taehyung found it surprising, but not wholly out of character for  Jimin  to wait for his Hyung to propose first. It was odd, though, everyone had always bet Jimin would get married shortly after Jungkook, while Yoongi  would remain the last man standing. 

           “I can’t believe we’re stuck here,” Jungkook says again, glancing at the window. “Isn’t this why we stopped traveling before Christmas?”

           Six years ago, when Namjoon had welcomed his first child, the band decided they would never travel over Christmas again, refusing to part from their growing families. They turned down any work outside the city, including New Years. If some program wanted them, they either wanted their entire blossoming families or they wouldn’t have BTS at all. It was a hard and fast rule, which in the six years since Namjoon became a father, they hadn’t broken.

           Tonight, stranded in an airport in a place none of them could recognize, at least 1000 miles away, they were regretting agreeing to perform for the KBS special anywhere other than Seoul, or within two hours drive from their homes.         

          So, they sit, December 23rd, unconvinced they were going to be home by Christmas Eve, unsure if they were going to be home by Christmas.

           “I would walk home,” Hoseok says, sinking in his chair.

           “I would run,” Jimin counters.

           “I’d cross the deserts,” Jungkook says.

           “And the oceans,” Taehyung adds.

           “A fucking frozen tundra,” Yoongi states.

           “If only there was a guiding light, a star, leading us home,” Namjoon says.

            Seokjin sighs, frustration and thoughtfulness in one breath. “She does so much for us, for our family, and here I am, sitting in a luxurious airport, while she’s home with the kids.”

           “She hasn’t even hung the Christmas lights, we were going to decorate the tree together,” Yoongi says. “You know how much she loves Christmas.”

           “I feel like we should go into the gift shops and buy something,” Hoseok suggests.

           “What are we going to find?” Jungkook wonders.

           “Wine,” Namjoon says.  

           “Candy,” Jungkook suggests.

           “Oo, candy,” Hoseok laughs, his first laugh in the last few hours.

            Namjoon, still lamenting, “She does everything, she’s the glue of our whole family.”

           “Maybe we’ll go on vacation, somewhere warm,” Seokjin ponders.

           “We should take a big family vacation!” Taehyung suggests.

           “No,” Yoongi shuts it down.

           Hoseok stares at Yoongi, reading the anxiety in his eyes over the suggestion. “It could be fun!” 

           Yoongi  stares him down, countering his offer. “How about those who have kids go on one vacation, and those without go on their own,” 

           “Why are you being so difficult?” Seokjin asks.

           “I’m tired, my proposal is going to shit, and I’m missing decorating my home with my future wife,” Yoongi lists.

           “I can’t believe they have no hotel rooms anywhere near by,” Hoseok wonders.

           “Maybe if we wish upon a star we’ll make it home by tomorrow,” Jungkook suggests.

           “This is the first Christmas we’ve spent just us, just us seven, in what, a decade?” Taehyung inquires, looking at each of his brothers.

           “Since we all came back from service,” Namjoon answers.

          Agreeing, Hoseok speaks.  “We should honor that,” 

           “We’ll be with our families as soon as we can,” Jimin concedes. 

          “Life goes on,” Jungkook sings softly.

          “We’ll be home by Christmas Eve, swear it,” Taehyung’s attempt at inspiring them is what they need.

           “Should we go find food and treats?” Jungkook suggests.

           “Absolutely,” Namjoon says.

           “And any souvenirs we can find from this place,” Hoseok reminds them.

           In a small gift shop, Yoongi and Jimin stare at the chip selection.

           “You should propose whenever you want,” Yoongi says to Jimin.

           “Thank you hyung,” Jimin wants to hug  him, but  refrains. 

           “I don’t want to steal your thunder, you’ve been planning longer than me, do it when it feels right,” Yoongi glances at Jimin, slightly taller than him, and smiles.

           “Thank you,” Jimin smiles, grateful for the unnecessary permission.

           As they gather back in the lounge, snacks and gummy worms plentiful on the newly cleaned airport table, the seven of them share laughs over silly things their kids have said and reminisce on the years they’ve spent together. Through it all, with the weight of uncertainty waning, they had a glimmer of hope, a little belief, that they’ll be home by Christmas Eve.

Next: Happy Anniversary 

[bts-ficrecs]

a happy, happy birthday to my sweetest love, Park Jimin. the love and adoration and admiration i have for him is forever growing and evolving. happy Jimtober to him and to all of his babies aka us <3

pls enjoy this smol list of Jimin fics and luv him and luv the writers!!~

boys_charlie_xcx.mp3 by obiwrites (AO3)

fluff

Min Yoongi is positive that you and Park Jimin share exactly one brain cell, and Jimin hogs it for the most part.

Dairy Kink by @mygsii​​

smut

You’ve always had a bad sweet tooth, and perhaps that’s why you find yourself at your local dairy queen at odd hours of the night. Fortunately, it seems like a specific worker always has the night shifts.

Firecracker by @ratedbangtann​

smut

Now that you had worked your way up to the advanced contemporary class, you had to face your most trying challenge yet; Park Jimin. The man was infuriating, always picking on you, giving you so many reasons to hate him including one very, very humiliating nickname… Firecracker. But when you have to dance with him one evening, the tension builds and builds and spills over. Perhaps you need to… reflect… on your behaviour?

I Do (want to love you) by @taeverie​​

fluff

There is only one word to describe your life, and it is simple; there are a million words to define Park Jimin’s sphere and the few are extravagant, prodigal — affluent, especially. Though despite the stark differences between your plain world and Jimin’s riches, you both find a common ground within the universe of love.

Little Helpers by @cupofteaguk​​

fluff

In which some children are more assertive than adults will ever be—especially if it means bringing together two of their favorite people.

Lower by @parkmuse​​​

fluff, smut

After six months you finally break the sexual tension… with phone sex.

Make It Right by @moononthejoon​​

fluff, angst, smut

With his sister married and living a happy life, maybe its time to get the king a queen too, but of course, that idea didn’t come from him.

Nothing a Lil Green Can’t Fix by @threeletterslife​​​

fluff, angst

Imagine having a best friend so crazy you have to have 911 on speed dial. Turns out that you are that friend. And it’s up to Park Jimin to keep you from facing disaster.

Notes To Find You by @luckyjisung​​

fluff, smut

You returned home from work to an empty house and the love of your life nowhere to be found. Guided by a series of love letters, you are led on a journey reconnecting you to the timeline of your love story. Where did you begin and how will you find him?

“Oops.” - Jungkook, 2019 by @idroppedthesope​​​

fluff, angst, smut, ongoing series

Having caught Daesung dipping his wick in your sister’s VAT of wax one too many times, you’ve reached the decision to move out. And of course, your crackhead of a best friend, Jungkook, is going to help ensure your new roommate is perfect. Jimin is a female name, right?

Outside Looking In by obiwrites (AO3)

fluff, angst

You and Park Jimin have known each other since you were just a bunch of rugrats tearing up his familys farm—a byproduct of being best friends with your older cousin. And while it might’ve been Hobi who’d introduced the two of you, you were in no uncertain terms off limits to his friends. But now that you and Jimin are older and he’s reeling from heartbreak dealt at the hands of a certain city girl—how long will that last?

Point of No Return by @wwilloww​​

fluff, smut

Both Jimin and you are determined to never act on the feelings you hold for one another. Instead, you’d rather shove it down, somewhere deep, dark, and inaccessible. So what do you get when you mix a broken furnace, an old victorian home, a little bit of jealousy in the club, and a need to keep warm together? A mess.

Snow, Don’t Tell by @stutterfly​​

fluff, smut

Granny Park’s Gossip: Jimin is the sweetest boy around, no comparison. Always ready to listen to my stories, visits me regularly and tells me all sorts of tales about those friends of his. Might as well adopt them all, I know so much about them! Jiminie’s the best grandson anyone could ask for, really, a little angel, and his little gang of friends is quite the hoot. He’s been a little quiet about himself lately, though. Kept going on and on about that neighbor of his, how cute she always looks and how he likes to help her with her groceries, but I think maybe I teased him just a little too much about that crush of his. Maybe he’ll figure out a way to get closer to her this holiday season, because who knows how much longer he’ll pine over the girl if he doesn’t.

The Duality of Man by @taesthetes​​

fluff

Once again, soft boys with pretty smiles—specifically one named Park Jimin—will surely be the death of you.

The Skirt by obiwrites (AO3)

fluff, angst

Jimin was the furthest thing from a friend—definitely not someone you’d ever take for the consoling type and especially not when it came to you. The two of you liked each other about as much as cats and dogs. For reasons beyond you you’d just grown up hating each other. Jimin was your neighborhoods resident douchebag and had mocked you mercilessly growing up. You’d always been a tomboy, ‘fashionably challenged’ as he’d called you. But something or rather someone had spurred a change as of late. And it definitely didn’t go unnoticed by Jimin.

Viscum: Dark Parasite by @darknytemare​​​

fluff, angst

Christmas is… dead. It has been for too long a time. You believe in an old tradition that could not only save Christmas but restore much-needed joy to the world. There’s just one small problem. The answer involves a rare strain of mistletoe and kissing the Spirit of Christmas.