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yearofinstitutionalization · 7 months

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Living in My Day of Denial and Separation

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magicshop · 3 months

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loml ♡ cr. namuspromised

#btsedit #btsgif #yoongi #min yoongi #suga #agust d #bts #bangtan #memories of 2020 #mine #mine:gifs #mine:myg #raplinenthusiasts #cordiallyfuturedwight #rjshope #annietrack #miss u <33333 #thank you julia for saving my life <3

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cordiallyfuturedwight · 6 months

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besties <3

#miss them so bad you don't understand.........#userbangtan #usersky #annietrack #heyryen #usermaggie #userkelli #usersolis #useremmeline #trackofthesoul #dailybts #dailybangtan #yoongiedit #seokjinedit #btsedit #mine!#kim seokjin #min yoongi

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taee · 4 months

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*hugs* (for @kth1 ♡)

#btsgif #bangtan #bts #ipurpleunet #taehyung #yoongi #taegi #ptd on stage in the us dvd #tq:cr #MAGGIE MY LOVE I MISS YOU :(((#i am sending lots of love and hugs your way <3 #i am tae you are yoongi!!!

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yoon-dowoon · 2 months

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우리 윤기 생일 축하해 💜 1993.03.09 happy birthday yoongi, our lotus flower 🪷 (cr. 0613data)

#btsedit #dailybts #btsgif #annietrack #userbangtan #yoongiedit #min yoongi #yoongi #bangtan #yoongi day 2024 #our lotus flower #my gifs #even giffing cute moments hurts cause I miss him so so much so I just did a simple gifset #we love you so so much yoongi and we'll be right here <3 thank you for saving us with your music

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sugajimin · 1 year

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just a yoongi “:]” set because we miss yoongi (for @jvngkookie)

bonus:

(cr: season’s greetings 2017/memories 2016/2019:namuspromised)

#yoongi #suga #btsgif #userbangtan #bts #min yoongi #btsedit #myedit #mygifs #mycomp #i miss him sdaljsd #alsoooo bby this is for you because when i need help you always help me and #i saw the set i made for your bday 2 years ago and i was like lets give her another gift #hope you like it #i also wanted to do many moments from 2013 to today but i gave up lmao

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jungkookverse · 8 months

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be healthy and come back to us safe and sound, our Yoongi... see you soon, boo ❤️‍🩹

#btsgif #btsedit #usersky #userbangtan #dailybts #dailybangtan #yoongi #suga #bangtan #weverse live #wv live: yg #my gif #yg gif #i will miss you so much my yoongi but i'll be here waiting for you my love 🥺❤️‍🩹

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kuuipobangtan · 2 months

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Does anyone else remember when Jin and Jimin were bored and had a weird pose competition back in 2014?

And Jimin declared himself the winner but then Sope just…

#wow it's been forever since I posted #but a social media cleanse was needed #I've missed all the memes #and you lovely people #bts #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #park jimin #jeon jungkook #bts crack #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #kim taehyung #jung hoseok #min yoongi #bangtan ot7 #sope #bts funny

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drawballa · 2 months

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✨YOONGI✨

#min yoongi #suga #happy birthday yoongi #yoongi day #suga fanart #yoongi fanart #I miss him so much I'm gonna cry!#this was one of my pieces for the harmony zine - happy to finally share it with you all

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urmingirl · 8 months

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🐱 "I came to say hello. To report that I'm alive and well."

#not funny!#😭😭😭#💔#see you in 2025 yoongi!!!!#min yoongi #yoongi #suga #agust d #myg #bts suga #suga gif #yoongi gif #bts #bts army #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #i miss you already

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kpopbestie96 · 5 months

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Till 2025

#bts #namjoon #seokjin #yoongi #hoseok #jimin #taehyung #jungkook #rm #jin #suga #jhope #park jimin #bts v #bts jk #till 2025 #will miss all of you 😭

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elusivecagedmockingbird · 5 months

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Lights Out, Words Gone

[yoongi x reader] [1.4k+ friends to lovers, light angst]

A/N: So, there was an attempt, by me. Heh. I'm just really trying to get back into creative writing. I used to enjoy writing, but no one told me that turning that into a career and years of writing newsletters and articles for corporate dulls the mind and at this point, even journaling feels like a chore. But if you found this fic and somewhat enjoyed it, I'm grateful.

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It's ridiculous, you think to yourself. How can someone be easily disarmed by a smile?

One minute, you're furiously driving at 2 a.m. to fetch Yoongi from a dive bar—miles and hours from where you live so you're well within reason to cuss him out; the next, you're giggling next to him after he told you the lamest joke you've ever heard.

"Y/N, what did the full glass of water say to the empty glass of water?"

In no mood for his shenanigans, you slide the bottle of water you bought during the drive over, closer to him. Unperturbed, he continues with a grin, "You look drunk."

You let out an annoyed sigh. The joke doesn't even make sense, and yet, because it's Yoongi's gummy smile and his contagious giggles that echo across the empty chairs and fills the bar, your mood shifts.

Suddenly, you snort a laugh. Hearing your amusement, his giggles turn into hearty laughs, and you follow.

Yoongi catches his breath after a minute and fluffs his hair. Suddenly, he looks so soft and cuddly. You feel your breath winded.

Feeling compelled to break the silence, you tease, "Did you steal that joke from Jin?" You don't wait for an answer. You usher Yoongi out of the corner of the bar he hid himself in and he lets you push him out as he weakly argues, "Did not. I thought of it myself. I can make funny jokes too, you know." You hum in response, amused by the pout forming on his face.

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Yoongi trudges straight to his bedroom as soon as you arrive in his place. You follow, wanting to at least make sure he's tucked in with a bucket on his side of the bed—a precaution, lest he hurls his guts in bed, which rarely happens. But better to be safe than sorry.

You eye Yoongi as he grabs a shirt from his drawer and take that as your cue to leave.

"Stay the night," his voice gravelly. You stop mid-journey out the door.

What.

"Uh, Yoongi—"

"It's too late to drive," he crosses the room and pulls your hand to take his shirt. "And if you think I'm letting you take the couch, I'm offended. Sleep here."

A beat passes. "It's not like we haven't shared a bed before," he winks.

Right. As if you'd forget. You remember all too well how Yoongi gets needy and cheesy when drunk—which is why you hesitate. You need to distance yourself before your feeling overwhelms you and make you do something you would regret.

"Remember hell weeks shared in Jin's fancy dorm room? You snored like a fucking berserk honking truck," he chuckles, probably remembering those younger versions of you whose only problems were exams and thesis defense.

The nostalgia hits you, and you quip, "Ya! I remember Jungkook and I pulling an all-nighter for all those times. It was actually you who loudly snored."

Yoongi erupts in soft gummy giggles as you playfully give him the stink eye.

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Laying stiff beside him, you almost succeed in willing your mind to slip into dreamland when you hear comforters shuffling until you feel him closer to you.

"You awake?" he faces you. "I am now," you huff. You open your eyes to adjust to the dim room, the only light source coming from the street lamp post outside his bedroom window and the tiny static light of your charging phone on the bedside table.

"I just…" he starts, "I wanted to thank you for picking me up. The guys were either out of town or probably too deep in their sleep to hear their phones ring."

"Yes, well… I was on the other side of the town and deep in sleep when you called." You weren't sure what your point was. Probably wanted him to know that you know he definitely did not call anyone else but you tonight.

But of course, he knows that you know. He knows he can't bullshit you. Not when you used to spend every waking moment since you met in college, which was almost 24/7, since you barely slept then. Years of friendship synced you together—getting used to one's idiosyncrasies, being able to read each other across the room, and sharing the same opinion on all things you deemed important.

"And yet you still came. I'm surprised you actually picked up after weeks of radio silence."

Yoongi starts to pick at his nails, his anxiety peaking. Atuned to even his habits, your hands reach to envelop his and you rest your cheeks atop.

"I actually thought it was one of my booty calls," you joke. He doesn't laugh or react, so you turn serious, "I'm your friend, of course, I'll come get you."

Always.

You smile at him, "It actually wasn't a bother. Get some rest, Yoongi." Thinking you ended the conversation, he suddenly confronts you, "You say that but you suddenly cut me off. Why?"

Ah.

Now, you consider if he orchestrated the whole thing. Trying to corner you so he could finally confront you. It wouldn't be out of his character.

You unclasp your hands.

"I didn't cut you off," you lamely defend yourself and hope he lets it go.

Again, this is Yoongi who's calling you out. You can't evade him just like he can't bullshit you. So he holds out.

"Right. So you suddenly dodging my calls and missing weekly hangouts when I'm available to join, is what? Coincidence?" His voice remains calm, but you would miss how it sounds heavier if you hadn't known him for years. Each word is weighed down with pent-up emotion, and now those fueled words hit you like bricks.

"I've gotten busy. Everyone did after graduation." A half lie, half truth.

He shifts a bit closer to you. "You know, even in the dark, I can tell when you're lying, right? I may not see how your eyes get shifty, but your voice has that lilt at the end when you speak. Almost as if you're also trying to make yourself believe in your lie."

You can already feel the onset of a headache from your lack of sleep, but what's more pressing is how your heart dreads being this close to him again, even more so now that you're being called out and you have no excuse. At least nothing good enough to pass Yoongi.

As the minute passes, the silence thickens, and you feel yourself growing even more tired. It could be from the drive, lack of sleep, or that you just fucking had the most mentally-draining shift just hours before that you finally resigned with honesty. Besides, now that you take a glance at his curled-up form beside you, you admit that he, at least, deserves to know why you distanced yourself.

Yoongi has been your best friend for years—the one who made sure to look into your eyes as he encouraged you to take the extra classes because if you thought it would help you secure the job of your dreams, then he believed it would pay off in the end, and you needed to believe that, too.

Yoongi, who held your hand when you went through mental and emotional hurdles. You honestly believe you wouldn't be here now, living and breathing, had it not been for him.

If only the way you looked at him stayed the same, and how his hands felt in yours remained unnoticed, like those days when he held you as you hurled your guts at bar restrooms after chugging down cheap vodka and beers.

If only your affection towards Yoongi didn't root themselves in what you thought was your uninhabitable heart and grow its tendrils over the years of laughing, crying, and sharing even the most mundane moments with him.

And so you will be honest, but you don't know where to start other than offering an apology.

"I'm sorry, Yoongi. I fucked up," tears brim your eyes but you look at him. You let your repressed emotions out and they're coming out all at once that you're overwhelmed. But you need him to know

Yoongi doesn't respond but motions for you to continue. It's his turn to take your cold hand in his and warms it between his. And it is during this delicate moment that you let it out, "I seem to have fallen in love with you."

How cliche, you rebuke yourself.

You hear him let out a sigh. Out of relief or disappointment, you're unsure.

You shift your eyes to the window behind him and get a glimpse of the rising sun. The aura of the rising sun breaking the dark blue night sky.

You don't know how many seconds, minutes passed. Yoongi remains silent.

Oh god. Surely this can't be a good thing.

You should leave now. You pry your hands away, but before you could even leave the bed, Yoongi finally breaks his silence,

"Then I fucked up, too."

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>> Read Lights Out, Words Spill

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kithtaehyung · 9 months

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I would love if you could do a 3tan slice on the studio guys!

“Fuck!”

Yoongi shifts attention from his phone, but it’s Hoseok that responds to the anger brimming over the front console—shortly after a short puff of amusement,

“What’s up?”

Tsking, Namjoon leans his chair back. “Nothing. Just felt like saying it.”

Goddamn it. Yoongi can’t help but laugh along with Hobi, both of them getting that sentiment wholeheartedly.

“We can tap in,” he offers, even though he really doesn’t want to after the snap you just sent. Fuck, what he would do to see you in that dr—

“Could y’all, please,” Joon sighs, already getting up with squeaky wheels. “Gonna piss.”

“K.”

“I got it,” Hoseok cuts in front after standing first. “You look caught up.”

Oh, shit. Did he see? “I’m good.”

As Namjoon closes the door, Yoongi gets a knowing look before the working track is played.

“Who is it.”

“Who?”

Another huff from Hoseok makes him pause. “I see you on that phone,” he snickers. “You’re never on that thing when we’re working.”

“Lies.”

“You aren’t! At least, when we’re really in it.” Hobi isolates the strings tracks, listening intently before smiling again. “It’s cool, bro. I don’t care who it is. Just something I noticed, you know?”

Yoongi simply shifts in his chair. He didn’t know he was being that obvious, and he always makes sure to lay low.

What are you doing to him?

“My bad,” he apologizes, knowingly and willingly not deflecting for the first time since seeing you. “Won’t happen when we’re swamped.”

As he wipes his face with full palms, forcefully trying to wrench the weariness from his features, Yoongi hears Hoseok whisper,

“I can fill for you if you ever need to dip early.”

Huh?

His look must be a strange mix of sleepy and incredulous because his friend laughs way too hard.

“I can!” Hoseok gives a firm back pat. “Seriously, if you need to go see them once in awhile, I can—”

“Sup, bros!”

Both of them whip heads to the loud presence filling the room, both arms lifted high with grocery bags.

“Got food from a corner store along the way. Did you know they’re selling banana milk here now?”

Hoseok laughs, and Yoongi uses this opportunity to face the console, back straight and focus one-hundred. “Still drinking that?”

“Me? Of course!”

He shakes his head, murmuring to the screen but addressing the man next to him,

“Don’t worry about me, Hob.”

A blink.

“But I might consider that later.”

As Namjoon is the last one to enter the studio, Hoseok simply faces the console, too, hands moving with Yoongi’s before they both watch the television above,

“Always got you, Yoong.”

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3tanslices: mini-scenarios!

series: three tangerines

#well gdi😭😭😭#I MISS THEM😭😭😭#thank you for this babe!#literally just typed and didn’t stop haha #anon #asks:3tan #3tanslices #*ryenfictalk #3fan:studio #yoongi angst #bts imagines #bts reactions #3tanextras #mailbox💌#ryenwrites

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raplinenthusiasts · 1 year

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