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milkandkoo · 3 years
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blackswandt · 2 years
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looking for bts rp partners!
looking for bts rp partners!
reposting this for 2022
i’m currently looking for a few new roleplay partners to write BTS ships with! i will only be writing member x member pairings, and the platforms i use are kakaotalk, and discord.
i’ve really been in the mood to write top/switch jimin lately!
characters i write and their dynamics(in order of comfort level):
yoongi: power bottom/sub. big brat energy, will totally try to push boundaries with the dom. can definitely fill the role as dom if needed. preferred ships: sope, namgi*, yoonjin**
jungkook: strictly sub/bottom! in this house top daddy dom googie only exists in nightmares. can be written as a switch depending on the plot! preferred ships: namkook**, jinkook*, hopekook**, yoonkook*
taehyung: bottom leaning switch/sub top. can also be a strict dom. basically a huge bitch boy who enjoys being bossed around. preferred ships: taejin**, taegi*, taejoon, vmin once in a rare blue moon
jimin: power bottom and or top/dom. uwu subby cannot fend or think for himself jimin does not exist here. he will rock your shit if given the chance. preferred ships: minjoon*, jihope*, jinmin
❥ ships with stars* beside them are the ones i’m craving most!
ships that i will NOT write:
yoonmin
jikook
namjin
taekook
i will NOT rp with strict subs, sorry!
what i’m looking for(plot/rp wise):
dark and or somewhat taboo plots interest me! i can’t live strictly off of fluff as angst is my lifeblood. ex post apocalyptical aus, demon aus, yandere/stalker aus*
i am a sucker for college aus even though real college sucks
enemies to lovers, angsty plots, abo or hybrids
longterm rps!
.....friends(cheesy, i know)
things to note:
i’m 22, and will only rp with people who are 18+ as i like to incorporate nsfw into my plots!
i love, love, love brainstorming plot ideas with my partners! please be ready for some back and forths ❥
my posts range from at the shortest, maybe two paragraphs or so to 500-600+ words when i get into things! i usually prefer to have them around the 300+ range! the more the better
life happens, so i’m sometimes busy, especially this month! please do not try to force replies from me, i’ll do my best to inform you when i’m busy
i basically have no triggers, and the only hard no’s i can think of smut wise have to be vore, scat/diapers and age play. if something else comes up, i’ll mention it
i will now accept rps on discord, though kakaotalk* is still my prefered platform!
drop me a message with your kkt id/discord @ if you’re interested and i’ll try to get back to you soon!
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sighobii · 6 years
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Zealous
Pairing: Min Yoongi x Jung Hoseok (SOPE), Min Yoongi x Park Jimin (YOONMIN)
Genre: angst, (eventual) fluff
Summary: “you know that feeling where you’re in love with your best friend who’s in love with your other best friend? yeah. that shit sucks.”
in which jung hoseok is utterly, utterly in love with a man named min yoongi
Length: 1,456 words
Warnings: language
Prev // Part 1 // next
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It’s a rainy day in Seoul, the type of weather Hoseok can’t stand. It’s cloudy, gray, and ruins his whole mood. Not only that, but he has to walk in it and step in puddles, so his shoes are wet, he forgets his umbrella, you get the picture. However, his beloved roommate Min Yoongi loves the rain, so he can only imagine how happy he is right now. Thinking to himself, he’ll probably take him out on a stroll after work, just to make him happy.
Thankfully, he doesn’t have many classes to teach today. Being a dance teacher is tough, especially with kids and rebellious preteens (not to mention it’s basically a 3 hour long workout everyday). He just wants to get it over with and go home to Yoongi.
Currently, Hoseok is in the break room for lunch, and a certain blonde man comes through the door.
“This seat taken?” Jimin asks, pointing to the seat next to Hoseok.
“You know it’s never taken. How’s your day been?” He doesn’t look up, lazily eating a sandwich and scrolling through memes on Instagram.
Jimin chuckles a bit, “Pretty okay. Watching 10 year olds dance is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. Some of those kids are actually good!”
“Really?” Hoseok sighs, “some of my kids are absolute devils. Glad you got the good ones”
“Sorry, man. We can switch some of them around! ...If we had the power to, that is…” He gave the other a playful pout. “By the way, I’ve managed to get a date tonight! So this day’s going pretty well for me” He has a giant smile on his face, and Hoseok secretly thinks it’s extremely adorable.
“Ohhh, Jiminie has a date tonight!” Hoseok teases, patting the blonde’s back. “Who’s the lucky one?”
“Actually… It’s this hot ass tattoo artist a few blocks away. Min Yoongi, he gave me a tattoo a while ago and we really hit it off. He finally asked me on a date!” Jimin’s practically swooning mentioning Yoongi’s name.
Hoseok’s heart shattered at that moment. Yoongi. Min Yoongi, to be exact, his best friend, his roommate, and love of his life, asked out Park Jimin, his other best friend, on a date, which he wasn’t even told about. He actually never told Jimin about Yoongi before, it’s a sensitive topic (also, he’d go on and on about Yoongi without stopping, according to Namjoon and Seokjin).
“Oh? That’s great Jiminie!” he tries to put on the best smile he can, but it probably seems really fake.
“I know! Hopefully, he takes me to his place, I’m trying to get some action, y’know. He’s super cute” Jimin goes on, but Hoseok just zones out. He feels a billion things right now. His best friends are going on a date, probably are going to hook up, become official, and who knows what else will happen? He’s extremely jealous and feels it in his throat, insecure of their friendship because Yoongi never told him anything. At the same time, he’s happy Yoongi and Jimin are happy with each other, that’s all he really wants.
Well, so much for taking Yoongi out after work.
Instead of heading home after he’s done with work, Hoseok heads to Namjoon and Seokjin’s house. Namjoon and Hoseok have been friends for the longest time, since elementary school, maybe even since the womb and their mothers were pregnant with them. It’s been a long two decades. Seokjin is Namjoon’s husband, they’ve been married since they were 19, but they’re perfect together. The wedded couple are the only ones who know about Hoseok’s love for his roommate (well, Taehyung actually knows too, but let’s not talk about it for now).
He knocks on the door and is greeted by a broad shoulder man, holding a small white puppy. “Let me guess, Yoongi?” Seokjin says, knowing Hoseok so well he can feel the anxiety radiate off him. “Who else would it be, Seok #2?” Hoseok sighs as he comes in and has a seat at the kitchen table. “Hey! I’m taller! Don’t call me that!” He put the dog down to playfully slap Hoseok’s arm, and Hoseok giggles. “Alright ‘Seok #1,’ what’s up?” He makes coffee for the two. “Joonie is still at work, but you have me!”
“Jimin and Yoongi are going on a date. That’s what.”
Seokjin stops in his tracks. “Jimin? Park Jimin? The dancer? Who emits angelic vibes?”
“Thanks, hyung” Hoseok rolls his eyes.
“I’m sorry! But you have to admit, he’s pretty fucking magical!”
“I work with him, he told me. He’s my friend. I wouldn’t have even known if he didn’t say anything, Yoongi didn’t tell me.” he groaned.
“Oh my god. I’ll kill him, babe, I swear-”
“Don’t even bother. He doesn’t have to tell me this kinda stuff, we’re just best friends. I don’t have to know who he fucks, right? Even if it is my other best friend. God, this is fucking weird.” Hoseok sighs. He’s sighed a lot today, it hasn’t been a good one.
“I know, but seriously, I don’t want you getting hurt anymore, Hoseok. You need to tell him or get over him.” Seokjin expresses his concern.
“Are you crazy? I’d drive him away if I told him. He’d be grossed out.”
“Then get over him, Hobi. I know it’s hard, but we’re all here for you! Take a break from him if you have to. Go away for a couple days, the weekend is coming up.”
“Maybe you’re right. This shit’s gonna be hard. I’ll just tell him my mom’s sick, I need to get away from this.” He gets up from his seat, hugs Seokjin, and makes his way from the door, the little puppy walking behind him.
“Good luck, sunshine! Call me if anything!”
Hoseok finally gets home, secretly hoping Yoongi won’t notice so he can call his mom and arrange a getaway for the weekend.
“Seokie? Are you home?” He hears from Yoongi’s room. Of course he has to be home.
“Yeah, I’m home!” he yells back.
“I need your help!! Come!”
His stomach immediately drops, he thinks he knows what’ll happen.
He hesitantly walks to Yoongi’s room, and opens the door to see a half naked Yoongi. He has leather pants on, but no shirt, revealing his beautiful pale chest, a tattoo of Yoongi’s mother’s name on his shoulder, and a butterfly on his left pec. Hoseok stares, but quickly snaps out of it once Yoongi coughs. “Help me pick out a shirt, yeah? I have a date tonight?” Yoongi reveals his gummy smile, and Hoseok’s heart breaks but swells up at the same time. “Who’s the lucky guy?” He asks. “If I bring him home, you’ll meet him, if you get what I mean.” Hoseok’s heart just drops even more. He wants to leave. He gets a grip of himself, and fakes a smile. He quickly leaves the room to get a white shirt from his own closet, and returns to Yoongi. “Here,” Hoseok says. “Put this on. You don’t have any white shirts, so.... I think you’d look good in it.”
“Put it on me, Seokie, I’m lazy.” Yoongi pouts. ‘You just love to fuck with me, don’t you?’ Hoseok mentally curses at the universe, but proceeds to put it on him. His hands brush against Yoongi’s arms and chest, making him mentally curse even more.
The white shirt perfectly exposes Yoongi’s amazing collarbone, and his arms look so good that anyone would drool at the sight of it, like Hoseok probably is right now.
“I’m really nervous. I like this guy a lot. I don’t want to fuck it up.” Yoongi’s never been so anxious about anyone before, so Hoseok knows he’s probably even in love. And that hurts. Because they’re both his best friends. Yup.
“Well,” Hoseok starts, “You look real fucking good right now. Like, really good, you’re a catch.” He tries to restrain from going on about how beautiful he is. “I’m sure this guy likes you too, he’d be crazy if he didn’t. I’ll beat him up if he hurts you! You look perfect, Yoongs, don’t sweat!” He gives the shorter a big smile, and holds his hand for comfort, Yoongi smiling widely back at him. Hoseok loved that gummy smile. “Thank you, Hoseok. I’m ready.” He gives his hand a squeeze before letting go and heads to the door. “I’ll see you later, Seokie! I’ll bring you food, promise!” As the door closes, Hoseok gets his phone out, and makes a call.
“Mom? Hey! No, I’m good. Can I come visit this weekend?”
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(A/N: Sorry for the late update on Zealous! Here it is loves! Love Maze continues tomorrow) 
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crystalsnowmins · 6 years
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Yoonmin Scenario #17
Ah ha! 2.9k of probably your favourite scenario I’ve written.
*     *     * Arranged Marriage! AU, In which Jimin tries to work this strange married relationship with Yoongi and the latter is in denial of Jimin’s friendliness. (Part 2)
Yoongi massages his forehead as the car comes to a halt in front of his apartment building. The chauffeur opens the door and bows down in respect although he’s much older than him. Yoongi nods at him and gets out of the car with two of the security guards following him.
It’s the end of the day and the fatigue of the work is seeping through his body and giving him a headache. He had several meetings to attend with no positive outcomes and it has really stressed him out. The investors from Russia, for a new mall, are being real fuckers and Yoongi is so close to cancelling this whole partnership.
He and the guards enter the lift and he presses the button to his penthouse. He stands in silence with the thoughts of what he has accomplished today. It’s quite late tonight as he stayed back to finalize few things regarding his estates.
When the lift door opens, the guards move back to give Yoongi space to leave. They bow down to him and press the button to the ground floor. He walks further inside the penthouse to the main glass door that would lead to the main hall of the penthouse. Yoongi takes off his shoes and sees another pair of sneaker neatly kept at the corner and some other boots arranged on the rack.
Sometimes he forgets Jimin lives with him. Usually, he’s really quiet around the house because Yoongi has asked him to be. Despite being married for four months now, Yoongi hasn’t gotten used to Jimin and their relationship. It was any way fake from the starting despite being married for real. His intentions were fake so he doesn’t believe his marriage with him.
Once he gets his abeoji’s inheritance and gets on his good side, he’ll divorce Jimin as per process. They’ll officially end there and he doesn’t have to live with him. He only does because of his parents and well… they are married according to the world.
He walks to couch facing the view of the skyline and the city. Taking his coat off, Yoongi slumps down on the couch. He groans in relief and folds his sleeves up to his elbows when he hears Jimin’s voice calling for him.
“Yoongi hyung?” He doesn’t know where his voice is coming from so Yoongi doesn’t answer backs and ignores him. “Hyung, is that you?” Jimin calls again, voice clearer and closer.
Yoongi throws an arm over his eyes to block out everything. He’s so tired and hasn’t slept properly due to phone calls coming through in the morning. He feels Jimin before he hears him again. Jimin cautiously pads to the hall room, softly breathing as he looks down at Yoongi and smiles.
“Hey, hyung,” He greets softly and continues to stand there even when Yoongi doesn’t acknowledge him. “How was today?” He further asks, hoping to talk to Yoongi.
Yoongi doesn’t answer and just breathes loudly. Jimin is used to it by now, Yoongi ignoring him most of the time. He thinks it’s very childish of Yoongi because he hasn’t done anything wrong. Yoongi did choose to marry him, so it’s not like Jimin forced him to marry.
“I’ll keep your coat away,” Jimin whispers and takes the coat from the back of the couch. He gives one more glance at Yoongi, sighing and leaving.
Yoongi wonders why Jimin is awake still. It’s pretty late anyway and the kid has college in the morning, doesn’t he? Then why is he still awake? Was he waiting for him? Yoongi has told many times to Jimin to not wait for him, and if he’s late, then Jimin should already be on the bed by the time he comes. He won’t entertain Jimin if he’s awake and waiting because he’s wasting his time waiting for Yoongi.
Jimin returns back and stands next to Yoongi’s figure, sprawled on the couch, one leg resting on the floor, the other lying flatly on the couch.
“Did you eat anything?” Jimin asks, looking at Yoongi’s hidden face and hoping that the elder would look at him, even once.
“What’s your problem, Jimin?” Yoongi asks in an irritated tone as he removes the hand from his eyes and looks tiringly but slightly frustrated at Jimin. It scares him when Yoongi is in bad mood, not like he has raised his hands on Jimin in these four months (he doesn’t even look at Jimin, so raising a hand would be very far). But when Yoongi is angry, he can spew out some nasty shit on Jimin’s face without feeling regretful later.
“I…uh-I made you dinner,” Jimin stutters and fidgets when Yoongi raises his eyebrow at him in utter confusion. “Have you already eaten?” He asks, blinking rapidly due to nervousness. Yoongi sighs and sits up, rubbing his face with hands and sighing deeply again.
“Why did you make dinner?” Yoongi asks, looking at him in a bored manner as if trying to figure out Jimin.
“I called you to-uh ask about dinner but you didn’t answer,” Jimin informs him, looking unsurely and feeling very intimidated. “I haven’t eaten yet so I thought-,”
“I didn’t ask you to wait for me,” Yoongi shrugs in nonchalance. He remembers Jimin calling him during a meeting and him ringing it off and not bothering to call again. If Jimin needed anything, there were securities to get him things he desires. And if he needed things, he could ask them just like Yoongi instructed. So obviously he didn’t just call Yoongi to chit chat because they are not that sort of couple.
“I kn-know, I just thought that maybe we could-,”
“Jimin,” Yoongi sighs exasperatedly. “Stop it for fuck’s sake,” He grits and raise his voice which makes Jimin scared and flinch. “We are not a couple, we pretend it. So stop acting like we are one, I don’t think of you as my husband,” He spats and looks away from his face to the night skyline.
“We got married out of our own selfish choices. I’m giving you a place to live and eat because you asked out of it. And I’m married you to get my father’s company,” He reminds him again, looking sharply at him as Jimin bites his lips and looks down at his slippers. “Let’s stay in the line of the contract, don’t forget we are pretending, whether inside this house or outside the house.”
Jimin chews on his lips to stop himself from crying over Yoongi’s harshness. He should’ve known because they have been married for four months now and each day, Yoongi just gets worse. He thought as the time passes by, they’ll become more, at least try for this relationship, but as the days are passing, Yoongi is just moving far away from him.
“I just wanted to eat with you, Yoongi-hyung,” Jimin says in a broken voice, not looking at him yet.
“What are you trying to do? What do you really want? Huh?” Yoongi asks frustratedly, messing up his hair by running his through it.
“I have to stay at home all day after my classes, my friends have a life of their own, I don’t have a sibling, my family is dead, my guardians hates me and I don’t have anyone at the moment, hyung,” Jimin informs with a broken whimper as he wipes off his tears before they could fall. He doesn’t see when Yoongi clenches his jaw. On the other hand, Yoongi looks straight ahead, contemplating Jimin’s words in his mind.
“Can’t I ha-have you as a friend at least?” Jimin sniffles and rubs his falling tears with sleeves as he looks at Yoongi for an answer.
“Friend?” Yoongi scoffs, “I simply don’t carry people with me, Jimin.” He plays with his rings and looks at them while speaking to his husband, “You’re not my friend, neither my husband-,”
“Then what am I to you?” Jimin cuts him off and Yoongi sharply looks at him for his misbehaviour. A heavy silence settles between them as they look into each other’s eyes challengingly. Jimin couldn’t see what Yoongi’s eyes held as he has built up a wall higher than Jimin and the latter can’t seem to break them. And Yoongi can see a sea of emotions in Jimin’s eyes, what stands out the most was his vulnerability, something Yoongi thinks is stupid and dangerous.
“An asset,” Yoongi speaks, “You’re an asset to me, no more, no less.” He finalises and stands up to Jimin’s height. They are almost the same height, although Yoongi thinks Jimin might be a few centimetres taller than him.
“Don’t make things out this,” He gestures between them, “You fucking signed the contract! You should know better Park Jimin,” Yoongi scolds while harshly staring at him. If looks could kill, Jimin would really be six feet underground.
He mumbles something that Yoongi couldn’t hear and the latter hums in attitude, an order for him to speak louder.
“Min-Park Jimin,” Jimin does say it loudly and looks at him without any fear. It makes Yoongi’s blood boil with frustration that Jimin doesn’t feel intimidated by him.
“Do you want to fucking read the contract again? Because I can arrange that for you. I don’t have to fucking remind you every time that this is a deal, you mean nothing to me, you would never-,”
“You’re being insolent, Yoongi,” Jimin speaks hurriedly with sadness marring his face. “You don’t have to be so rude each time you talk to me,” He shakes his head no and rubs his tears falling from eyes as he doesn’t want Yoongi to think it has affected him.
“Oh, but I do, don’t I?” He asks savagely, “Stop being so obsessive over this marriage. If you think by cooking food for me or like... waiting up for me will make me think differently of you, then you are wrong. I don’t like you, you’re not my husband.” He grits his teeth and comes closer to Jimin with his jaw clench and eyes burning with anger at the younger.
“If I would’ve known you were going to pull out such tricks, I wouldn’t have married you,” He whispers out to his face. “But it’s my fault, isn’t it? I should have found out more about you. With the people-,” Yoongi stops himself as he sees Jimin hysterically but quietly crying in front of him, he stops because he knew he was going to cross the line by bringing up Jimin’s guardians.
“I’m giving you whatever you’ve asked of me because I’m…I am thankful for what you’ve gotten yourself into,” This time Yoongi speaks softly and carefully. He may be known as an asshole person whose head is far up in his ass but his feet are still on the ground. His mother teachings didn’t go vain just ‘cause he grew up and lusted over the company. “Don’t expect more, I won’t give you more because I can’t. No matter how much insolent I sound to you, that is the truth. You’re an asset to me, I don’t see you as my husband because I don’t believe in our marriage. So for fucks sakes Jimin, please..,” He sighs and rubs his forehead, reminder of how he had that headache in the car.
When Jimin doesn’t answer, Yoongi thinks they are done over here, so he moves aside to walk back to his room but then Jimin’s soft but sad voice stops him.
“Just because you don’t believe in our marriage doesn’t mean that I have to also, Yoongi-hyung,” Jimin says and makes Yoongi turn back to him with a bored but very frustrated expression. “We took vows in front of those people and are tied by a bond now. I don’t believe in forever and I know you didn’t promise me that in the contract, I have read that plenty of times,” He smiles disbelievingly at the situation and shakes his head.
“I know one day, we’ll be in our own ways but for now, can’t we be friends at least? Can’t I just not worry about you blowing up on me? Can’t I just ask you about your day without you not giving an answer? Can’t I cook for you and wait for you to come home? I live here alone and I just want to talk to you sometimes,” He clenches his fist by the side looking at Yoongi and seeing an expressionless face. Jimin knows it’s a facade. If Yoongi can express, then he would but he’s not. And Jimin doesn’t know hey he’s not ready to open up.
“I’m not asking you this as a husband but as a friend. I called Hoseok hyung today and he said you have meetings so you’ll be busy. He said you haven’t had lunch yet. So I prepared dinner for you,” Jimin informs. He hopes Yoongi doesn’t get angry for intruding at his schedules. “I’m trying here because I have to live with you. Can’t you just be my friend, huh?” He angrily raises his voice.
Jimin stands there crying while Yoongi doesn’t speak, he only looks at him once and turns away, walking into the bedroom and slamming his door shut. At the noise of it, Jimin completely breaks down on the floor and cries in his hand.
He suddenly misses his parents whom he never met but yet he misses them. He misses his cousin who always bullied him but yet talked shit to him. He misses his friend Taehyung but can’t disturb him.
Jimin rubs his face with tears and snots and walks to the kitchen. The warm dishes have turned cold. He waited four hours for Yoongi to arrive home and have dinner together but as he came home, Jimin only enraged him.
If Jimin would have known that his life would have turned out this way, he wouldn’t have signed the contract. Taehyung said it’s the best option because it’s not like Yoongi was asking him to be his sugar baby nor was he asking for sex. He just needed to pretend to be his husband for a while. How difficult could that be?
He didn’t know they had to marry for real and live in a house together and constantly meet Yoongi parents and associates at parties.
All Jimin wanted was a friend out of Yoongi who would at least appreciate that Jimin sacrificed his sorry excuse for a life to marry Yoongi. He wasn’t happy before nor he’s happy now. He thought things would be different but it’s the same minus the beatings. He is still spoken with harsh words and made to feel so degraded for his kindness.
But he needs to live ‘cause he can’t pay seven million won to Yoongi. He supposes that he can ask Yoongi that sum of money, seeing as Yoongi agreed to give him whatever he wants, except a friendship, and return back the money and get the hell out of this toxic game.
But then he wouldn’t have a house to live or enough money to buy food or necessities and he can’t always ask Taehyung for help and anyone for that matter.
Jimin transfers food in Tupperware while he thinks of his life choices and rubs his tears. He has lost his appetite while waiting for Yoongi and then listening to him get angry at Jimin for even trying.
He takes few plastic boxes and opens the fridge to keep them. Once he has adjusted the items inside the fridge to make some room, Jimin stands up and turns around to pick more boxes of food to keep in the fridge. But instead, he sees Yoongi pulling the chair and taking a seat.
He stands against the fridge and shockingly looks at the man for few seconds while the latter looks around for the dishes that are made. He takes off the lids of the boxes and unconsciously pouts to see what he wants to eat first. Picking up his customised and personal chopstick, Yoongi opts for Ojingeochae which Jimin has actually prepared.
Jimin notices his expression but couldn’t find anything to look forward to. Yoongi takes another strip of squid and places it on his spoon full of rice before he takes it in his mouth and chews thoroughly.
Jimin smiles and quickly opens the fridge to take out all the dishes he has kept back. Yoongi quickly glances at his backside and gulps his food. It’s tasty, no doubt, he has eaten Jimin’s homemade food before. Jimin opens the lids and pushes the dishes to Yoongi happily before taking a seat as well.
“Hyung…do you want me to reheat them?” Jimin carefully ask, noticing the rice has gotten cold.
“No,” Is all Yoongi says and takes another spoon full of rice and Gulmuchim.
Jimin doesn’t bother him and subtly pushes the dishes he wants Yoongi to try. Yoongi does try them but not immediately. Everything tastes so good and he eats stomach full.
Jimin thinks that he really doesn’t need any words for his hard work, it is all conveyed with how Yoongi gets up and takes another bowl of rice. He knows Yoongi is much better than he makes himself to be and that he puts up his facade. Whatever may be the reason for it, Jimin will do his best to make them work out even if they end at last.
* * * Ugh, Yoongi is such an asshole!
So I’ve gotten a lot of requests to continue writing this AU but I’m not going to do that. Instead, I’ve divided the scenes into parts. I hope you like it!
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sunshineyoongles · 6 years
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Sweet as a Flower(shop)- a yoonmin fanfic
Hi, this is the first fic ive written in actual years so here’s hoping i havent gone all rusty, huh?
AO3
When Jimin sets up his flowershop business in the space below Yoongi's flat, neither knew how much it would change their lives.
alternatively:
Yoongi has the opposite of a green thumb and florist Jimin despairs (but it's okay because they're both falling in love) ____________________________________________________
Min Yoongi was aware of the new flower shop that had opened up in the shop below his apartment- oh trust him. He was well aware. Painfully aware. For the past three weeks, he had been woken up at 8am on the dot by hammering and drilling whilst the store was being renovated. His (asshole) friends thought it was a blessing that something managed to get Yoongi into a somewhat healthy sleep pattern, but he and his under-eye circles begged to differ.
This particular morning, however, greeted him differently.
Opening a cautious eye and preparing himself for the shock of power tools, Yoongi instead found sweet, sweet silence. He had woken up naturally. Bliss. He flops back onto his bed with a relieved groan, body going limp and becoming one with his mattress.
Not too long after his phone alarm starts wailing, sending him bolt upright. Below the large numbers of 8:30 AM (he’d woken up on his own before 8? He entirely blamed the builders from downstairs for messing with his body clock that much), Yoongi saw a notification pop up.
‘Mums birthday. Don’t forget a present.’
…In hindsight he should have set that reminder for yesterday because now it was his mums birthday and (it takes his sleepy brain slightly longer than he’s proud to admit to work out) he has approximately…two hours to get ready, get a gift, and drive to the place he had agreed to meet her at for breakfast.
In other words, he was royally fucked. Don’t get him wrong, he adored his mother! But between the unnaturally early mornings forced on him recently and late nights at the studio, Yoongi hadn’t been quite on top form.
He drags himself out of and starts up the coffee machine, leaning against it and smacking his lips as he tries to think of something to do. His eyes search over the room to see if there’s anything he can use as a makeshift gift while blaming amazon for the lateness of the ‘real’ gift.
There’s nothing. Unless you count the scarf in the corner but first of all its spring and second of all Yoongi has a sneaking suspicion his mother had bought it for him a few years ago… best not to risk it.
The coffee machine beeps and Yoongi takes a well needed sip, closing his eyes to enjoy the caffeine as well as the new silence in the flat now that flower shop has (hopefully) finished being done up.
It hits him.
Flower shop. Flowers make good presents, they look expensive and it’s right underneath his feet… he could even try to weasel a discount by telling the owner he lived upstairs and complaining about the noise. That would buy him enough time to get her a proper present, one closer to what she really deserved in time for the dinner that evening.
He grins proudly to himself and kisses the side of the mug.
“I can always count on you to save me when I’m in trouble…”
With a speed that can only be achieved with the threat of a mother’s disappointment, Yoongi was showered and dressed and on his way downstairs. He was dressed in his least ripped pair of jeans and a jumper she had gotten him for his birthday the year before. Perfect mother-pleasing material.
He pats his pockets to make sure he has his keys and phone as he walks around the side of the building to see the shop just being opened up. A short boy arranging some displays on a table outside so they catch the dingy morning light as well as possible.
“Oh, thank god… Yo, you. I know I’m a little early but honestly you’ve been keeping me up early every day for the past- a-ah.” His words die in his throat as the person setting up turns to look at him, gloved hands reaching up to brush coppery hair out of his eyes and leaving a smudge of dirt on his forehead. His eyes are wide and surprised, plump lips slightly parted. Yoongi swallows slightly, not sure if looking that pretty was actually legal at this time in the morning. Especially when you’re wearing ugly gardening gloves and have mud on your face.
“Goodness, I’m sorry! You surprised me there!” The boy giggles and awkwardly gestures to the door, “were you looking to buy? I’ll be in in just a moment once I’ve finished here...”
The reminder of why he was here shakes Yoongi out of his stupor and he nods, mumbling a quick ‘thanks’ before shuffling inside to see if he could find his mum’s favourites. True to his word, the florist steps in a few minutes later, visibly excited to have a customer already in a way that reminds Yoongi slightly of a puppy.
“I didn’t expect to have customers so soon! The display must have really worked-” he continues babbling as he ducks behind the counter and Yoongi can practically picture a wagging tail behind him.
“Is there anything in particular you’re looking for, sir?” The boy asks, and judging from his face and voice, Yoongi assumes he can’t be much older than a teenager.
“Yeah… It’s my mum’s birthday and she loves orchids… so…” He shrugs, not sure what else to say about the flower.
“Orchids, hm?” The boy glances around the shop, tapping his lower lip in thought in a way that drew Yoongi’s eye. Did he mention how plump they were? Probably. It was also probably worth mentioning again.
The florist looked back at him after a moment of contemplation, “What’s your price range? I have a few ideas about bouquets that would be good with orchids, or even just some nice potted orchids?”
“Actually, kid, I was hoping to speak to your manager? Or the owner of this place?”
Yoongi looked at the kid as he just nodded earnestly.
“Yup, that’s me!”
“…You… You own this place?” Yoongi stared, taken aback for a moment. When had tiny, baby children started running businesses?
“Mm… It’s been my dream for quite some time since I graduated… so what did you want to talk to me about?” he meets Yoongi’s gaze and smiles encouragingly.
“Uh, well I live upstairs so…” At that, the Kid’s (technically not a kid?) smile widens until his eyes disappear into crescents and- was that a slightly crooked front tooth? Oh god that’s adorable. Yoongi groaned internally in defeat, unable to bring himself to complain at his new neighbour and dampen his mood for a small discount.
“Oh! I’d been meaning to introduce myself, here” He starts running around, grabbing flowers and ribbon from all over the shop while introducing himself at lighting speed “, I’m Park Jimin, but as we’re neighbours you can just call me Jimin- I’m actually so glad you came to me first because I’ve been worrying all morning about what time you would wake up and if I knocked to introduce myself and woke you I’d feel awful! Oh, Goodness I didn’t even think about the builders! They didn’t annoy you, did they? I hadn’t even considered it, I’m so-“
“Yah, Jimin, It’s fine. They uh… They didn’t wake me up.” The lie hurt his heart to make but the relief that crossed over Jimin’s face made up for it. “I’m Min Yoongi… but I guess Yoongi is fine…”
Jimin beams at him and starts wrapping up the bouquet, something Yoongi hadn’t paid much attention to until now. It looks… expensive.
“Jimin… how much will that cost? Y’know, roughly…?” He rubs the back of his neck, not wanting to look like he’s a cheapskate but also not wanting to bankrupt himself just before paying for breakfast.
“Oh this? Free of charge. Think of it as a gift to a good neighbourship between us!” He holds out the bouquet, smiling as if he wasn’t just letting at least £40 fly out of his pocket for the sake of friendship. If not more.
“I can’t accept that. Firstly, you can’t lose money on your first customer. Secondly, shouldn’t I be the one buying you a housewarming gift? Thirdly… just no.”
Jimin purses his lips at this, hesitating. “Well, I insist.”
“Well so do -” Yoongi gets cut off by a buzz from his phone. It’s his mother. He’s running late.
“Is… Is everything okay?” Jimin watches as the colour drains from Yoongi’s already pale skin, leaving him alarmingly ghostly.
“I’m late… shit. Shit, shit, shit. Okay! I’ll take the flowers for now but I’m paying you back later!” He grabs the bouquet and runs out of the store, an airy giggle following him out as he scrabbles for his keys.
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Fic Recommendations
I’m bored so i’m making this list of all the fics that I’ve read (and liked). I’ll be updating this every now and then. I’ll also probs put it in my bio. I’ll be categorizing them by main ship then I’ll have the links and their summaries. I’ll also add their ratings  
Namjin 
Charmed - kaythebest  (Teens and Up) 
"So you’re not going to eat me?" Seokjin asks, just to confirm.
"Why would I eat you?"
"Because you’re a dragon," Seokjin says slowly, because it should be obvious, despite Namjoon not looking very dragon-y at all.
Namjoon looks unimpressed. "I may be a dragon, but I’m not an animal."
before things come together - brightlight  (Explicit)
Namjoon didn't expect to run into the TA from his philosophy class at the gay bar Taehyung and Jimin drag him to, he really didn't expect him to look this nice outside of class, and he really, really didn't expect to have a crush on him.
It's going to be an interesting semester.
그 손을 내밀어줘 - sugavevo  (General Audiences) 
bangtan as kids ft. namjin as parents
Let’s Not Hurt Anymore - exfatamorgana  (Mature)
They don’t talk about it, and usually no one thinks to ask. But if you did, Namjoon and Seokjin would tell. They aren’t keeping secrets, and if you asked them, they’d answer. It just so happens that on a Sunday, not much different from any other Sunday, the other boys think to ask.
So how do two people who are always together end up… together?
you have 1 new message - bazooka  (Teens and Up) 
r u n c h r a n d a. fuck this is going to sound like the weirdest shit okay look i used ur selcas to catfish and this older dude is gonna buy me stuff but i have to send him a selca with a peace sign
~ * ~ pingkeu jin ~ * ~ hahahahahahaha wtf
Creating a Home - CheekyBrunette (General Audiences)
Seokjin is used to getting calls from social workers at all hours of the day, but never this late at night.
(In which Hoseok loses a mom and gains two dads and four brothers.)
Spanish Doll - saengie (Mature)
What Seokjin expected of his summer holiday in the wine country of Spain had been wine, sleep, and more wine. Being the muse for the recluse painter Namjoon and arguing the finer points of post modern art as pillow talk had never crossed his mind.
Yoonjin
(cause i) i’m a fool for you - onrainydays (General Audiences) 
yoongi wakes up in the middle of the night to feed seokjin's sugar gliders
of sweet kisses and raspberries - onrainydays (Teens and Up) 
seokjin loves soft things.
yoongi isn't a thing but he's soft. really really soft.
and seokjin loves him.
give me the warmth of your love - onrainydays (General Audiences)
just a drabble of tired seokjin craving cuddles
Namseok
The Jung-Kim Family - onrainydays (General Audiences)
The kid was dressed very Namjoon and smiled very Hoseok. He looked like a perfect combination of the two in every picture, melted his parents’ hearts and made their eyes shine with the purest love.
or, namseok's child was too cute not to make him a model
Yoonmin 
An Aperture in Fine Balance - blurrylines  (Teens and Up) 
Fake Marriage AU in which Yoongi is an up and coming rapper whose fame had blown up in Korea, traveled throughout Asia and has now landed him in the States. Meanwhile, Jimin is in America to study photography and find success in this land of freedom. Except for one problem. His school's policy for financial aid requires him to be either over the age of 24, have a child, or be married.
Considering the fact that he’s only 21 and can’t have a kid, Jimin is left with the last option.
That’s where Yoongi comes in the picture.
a+++ cutie - yururin  (General Audiences) 
“Are you sure your name’s Jimin and not Jinyoung?” Yoongi asked, feeling extremely dumb, but the laugh that Jimin answered him with was worth it. Sort of.
“I’m sure, hyung,” Jimin replied softly, leaning both arms on the table as he grinned at Yoongi, “finally figured it out?”
85 Days of Summer - yururin  (Explicit)
When his friends dragged him to some secluded, intimate beach resort for their summer break, all that Yoongi expected to get were cheap souvenirs, sand between his toes, and a lot of sunburns.
He didn’t expect that a beautiful boy with honey skin, soft copper hair, and a smile so bright and happy would steal his heart instead.
you are my sunshine, my only sunshine - yururin  (Mature) 
On their second anniversary, Yoongi proposed to Jimin. On their third anniversary, Yoongi woke up to the news of Jimin's untimely death. On Jimin's first death anniversary, Yoongi met Jimin again.
The Letter Thief - d4wndust  (Teens and Up) 
Min Yoongi receives a text from an unknown number and it seems to be a suicide note. Park Jimin says his goodbyes through a text, but to a wrong number.
Min Yoongi makes Park Jimin live a little longer and Park Jimin makes Min Yoongi start living.
Truth or Dare - fratboyyoongi  (Not Rated) 
Based on a prompt I got from otpprompts on tumblr that goes like: (Imagine that Person A and Person B (who are not going out yet, but have crushes on each other) are playing Truth or Dare with their friends, who can tell about their feelings toward one another. One of their friends dares B to kiss A. B leans over and kisses A on the cheek. Very tired of B’s BS, A tells them, “Come on B, you know that’s not what they meant” and grabs their head and kisses them on the mouth.)
we pass in front of a flower shop (and i catch the scent of roses) - groovystars  (General Audiences) 
Jimin's a florist who sings to the flowers and crushes hard on the mint-haired man who just came in to buy a cactus.
The Boy in the Music Box - MissterMaia  (Teens and Up) 
Yoongi doesn’t really expect anything special when he finds an old music box in his grandmother’s attic and she tells him to keep it. Oh sure, he expects the music box to be a pretty decoration to add to the stale interior of his small apartment. He expects it to play a tune and he might even dare to expect the barely-functioning little ballerina to dance along to the soft chimes, but that's it, really.
The last thing he expects is for the little ballerina to take human form at night and throw his life out of balance with radiant smiles, soft giggles, and a heart-wrenching story.
Sunshine on a Rainy Day - MissterMaia  (General Audiences) 
It’s a fact as well-known as water being wet that Min Yoongi hates mornings. He hates the lethargicness of waking up, the temporary lack of complete motor control, the slowness of his sleep-drunk mind as it attempts to power up again after the six-hour long reboot session. Truly, mornings are the devil’s work.
But maybe Yoongi hates them a little less thanks to the cute weatherman he watches over a cup of coffee every morning.
The Songbird and the Sea - MissterMaia  (Mature) 
In a world where dominance of the sea is an endless battle between pirates and mariners, Park Jimin is content living in his little village on a small, uninteresting island by the eastern mainland. He wants nothing to do with the bloodshed of good and evil, the heartless killing of both innocents and condemned, the constant establishment and disruption of order. What he wants is peace, to live his life in the same town he was born in, to spend his days in the beautiful forest, and to use the powers of his Blessed Rune to nurture the home he loves so dearly.
But when his island is attacked by pirates, Jimin will have no other choice than to do as they command and leave all thoughts of peace behind in favor of boarding the Agust, a pirate ship captained by the infamous Min Yoongi, Black Fox of the East.
Hey, Piano Man - MissterMaia  (Explicit) 
In which Yoongi, after having his evening completely ruined by a drunk asshole on his way home from a rough day at the studio, decides he himself needs to get drunk and wanders into an old-fashioned pub. He may or may not find his bad mood washed away by the cute bartender, and he may or may not end up completely and utterly smitten when said bartender gets on the small stage and starts singing in the most angelic, beautiful, seductive voice he's ever heard in all his life.
“You play the piano?”
“I... yeah, I do, actually. How'd you know?”
The bartender's smile is shy and confident all at once, and Yoongi's heart lurches in confusion. “Just a feeling,” Jimin says softly, busying himself with drying a glass. “Your hands are beautiful. They look like they were made to play an instrument.”
Soul Bond - springrain21 (Teens and Up) 
Everyone is born with a Soulmate, but not everyone gets to meet their other half in their lifetime. Twenty one year old Park Jimin suspects he will never meet his Soulmate. When he accidentally makes skin-to-skin contact with the cold, distant Min Yoongi, he discovers that the two of them are Soulmates. But what happens when Yoongi doesn't even believe in Soulmates? Will Jimin develop the deadly condition known as Soul Sickness? And will Yoongi make it in time to save him?
Love is fulfilment of the law - Yoongi_trash (Teen and Up)
"They were a strange couple, Jimin knew it. He knew that it was wrong on so many levels. On every level. He'd read the books, knew the laws; homosexuality was a sin and it always would be. But Jimin couldn't help it, couldn't deny his feelings for Yoongi."
AKA the church AU in which Jimin is a probably an angel sent from heaven and Yoongi's nickname is the Antichrist
time follows you (and fades) - thebestofme (Teen and Up)
hp!au - how half-veela!jimin and yoongi fall in love in the Slytherin common room.
(or, two sides of one story: Jimin worries about the effects of his Allure and hides his veela nature; Yoongi loves Jiminie but is too confused by mixed signals to act on it).
you and me (are the difference between real love and the love on tv) - inkingbrushes (Teen and Up)
Yoongi is pretty sure his friends are conspiring against him.
Or: that stupid college au where they're all drunk and playing the "of course" game.
smile like silver - jflawless (Teen and Up)
Anonymous said: could you do a yoonmin fic where yoongi gets a tongue piercing ? and jimin just really likes it
when you’re in love all the lines get blurred - jflawless (Teen and Up)
Jimin isn't sure what possessed him to lie to his mother and tell her that he had a boyfriend, but now that he's opened the position, he has no choice but to fill it. Yoongi is, apparently, his only option.
It’s your Birthday but you’re my Gift - smoljean (General Audiences) 
Yoongi celebrates 5 birthdays with Jimin over the course of 20 years. (aka Yoongi growing up with Jimin only to realise he's falling for his childhood friend).
you wish i was yours (and i hope that you’re mine) -  awsuga (Mature)
Jimin is getting ready to sleep his summer away now that all his friends have left for college except for him. That is, though, until he meets Yoongi. A boy two years older than him from the city, who has been kicked out by his parents and is now living with his aunt.
Because of Yoongi Jimin learns more about himself in one summer than he has his entire life.
give me a sign - iwillalwaysbelieve (Teen and Up) 
Yoongi thinks the universe is a dick for a lot of reasons. Reason #1: It gave a deaf person a soul-mark that revolves around speech. Reason #2: Once he decided to hate his soulmate no matter what they were like, the universe gave him a really attractive soulmate. Reason #3: Said soulmate is overly kind, no matter how much of a dick Yoongi is. Reason #4: Yoongi is definitely fucked.
Midnight Dreamers - ghuns (Teens and Up)
Soulmates. They're something vague and the only clues to them lie within your dreams.
Speak to Me - noonatha  (General Audience)
Yoongi might not be able to hear what he's missing out on, but he can see it.
 give me thirty days (to fall in love with you) - kstorms  (Teens and Up)
"Hi! I’m Park Jimin!” when he gets no reaction, Jimin pushes on, a little hesitantly. “As in, your soulmate?”
or
Jimin meets his soulmate, and it doesn't go the way he's planned (nothing ever does, really).
Once Upon A Dream - yururin (Teens and Up)
“Somebody once promised they’d find you, and that they’ll love you more than they already do,” Yoongi murmurs, a smile on his lips when recognition sparks in Jimin’s eyes, “somebody once promised they’d ask you to be theirs when they can finally do so again.”
Jimin doesn’t say anything—just leans into Yoongi’s touch, that same shy smile Yoongi has grown to love still on his face.
“Be mine, Park Jimin?”
(or alternatively: "that yoonmin soulmates AU where you can see a glimpse of your past life on the eve of your 18th birthday and Jimin dreams of a forbidden Joseon era love story with an upperclassman Min Yoongi, popular basketball player in uni, 18384/10 out of his reach".)
Time Lapse - NomNams  (Explicit)
Min Yoongi is a time jumper, and Jimin is tethered to his timeline. Or he's tethered to Jimin's. Who knows. All Yoongi knows, is that no matter where he jumps to, Park Jimin will be waiting. __________
"Give me a reason not to think you're some spy working for the government who plans to..."
"You have a cow lick above your right ear. There's a scar on your right knee cap that you got when you were four falling off a pony in Daegu. You have a birthmark patch low on your left butt cheek, and another on your inner..."
"Fine. Fine. Just... please stop there." Yoongi begged, blushing five shades of red.
Bullet Boy - sugamins  (Explicit)
If you want to make it big, you’ve got to start off small. This is something that Jimin acknowledges, for he just carries on singing features for underground rappers in the hopes of breaking into the mainstream scene even when the lyrics mean nothing to him.
If you want to make it in the scene, you’ve got to fake it in the scene. This is something that Yoongi understands intimately. But he’s never been one to be a poser, and there’s only far stuntin’ can get you before you burn out like the end of a cigarette.
Yoongi finally wants to move on from his bad past and take the gamble so that he can drop his first mixtape as ‘D-boy’, and he can’t think of anyone more perfect to feature on it than rising talent: Park Jimin.
Jimin really wants to break free from nights spent singing at hip hop clubs for a pittance and finally have his name on an official track in the music charts, but he’s going to need some help navigating the brutal world of music contracts and the paparazzi; and being involved in a scandal the likes of which the industry has never seen before.
Multi-Ship (is that even a thing?)
Namjin, Yoonmin and Taekook: 
Nyctophile - yururin  (Mature) 
"Like I said, monsters aren't real, Taehyung."
Jimin quickly pulled the closet doors open.
At the bottom of the closet, sitting on the floor and leaning heavily against the walls, was a man with dark pink hair clad in dark clothes, bleeding and injured and looking positively close to death.
Jimin didn't know what to do.
Craigslist Date - springrain21 (Mature)
Main Ship: Yoonmin
Min Yoongi's family are judgmental and unsupportive of his lifestyle and his mother won't stop nagging him about how he's still single. When he finds Park Jimin on Craigslist offering to pose as someone's fake date to mess with their family, Yoongi can't help himself. What starts as a prank on Yoongi's family turns into something more when the two of them quickly develop feelings for each other. Will Yoongi, who doesn't know how to handle feelings, let his chance at love slip away, or will he go after the silver-haired boy and hold onto him forever?
Inspired by that tumblr post about the guy on Craigslist who you can hire to be your date for Thanksgiving to screw with your family because that post makes me cry laughing every time I see it.
Soulmate? No, Thanks - Bookworming (Teen and Up)
Main Ship: Yoonmin
Min Yoongi has been waiting to have his first colour dream since he was 17 because a dream in colour is the dream of your soulmate, whoever they are. In a world where all humans have only black and white dreams the only colour dreams one gets are those of their soulmate, if they have one. Soulmates get each other's dreams in colour and can speak to them through those dreams, a privilege Yoongi has coveted for a long time. Yoongi has also coveted his best friend Kim Seokjin for a long time but unfortunately for Yoongi, Seokjin's soulmate loves sleeping and occupies his mind in a way Yoongi never does. Park Jimin made the worst mistake of his life by getting drunk and driving himself home one day before his 17th birthday. When he wakes up, things have changed drastically, the biggest change being the sexy voice that interrupted his first pleasant dream in a LONG time.
Yoonminkook, Namjin and Vhope: 
Let Me Know - TheOrgasmicSeke  (Mature) 
Main Ship: Yoonminkook
Talking about it, of course, became harder as the days passed by. Yoongi could never find the right time to bring it up. He was still wondering if he was just imaging things. If he was just thinking he was feeling the things he was feeling. But that was quickly disproved every single time Jimin curled up around him and Jungkook kissed him. He was a fucking idiot in love with two bigger idiots and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Except probably ruin it by talking about it. Hell, maybe it was better to just never mention it and pretend it wasn't happening.
Namjin, Yoonmin and Vhope:
Can I Get Your Dewey Decimal Number? - melecs  (Teens and Up) (a series)
Seokjin loved working at the library, but some patrons got on his nerves. Take, for example, the grown man who sat in the corner every day and leeched off of the Wi-Fi. And Seokjin worked in the children’s department.
Namjin and Yoonmin:
When life gives you elephants… - tired angry egg (Mirabelle)
(Its a series so each part has a different summary and rating) 
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OMG I HAVE 200 STALKERS
Yeah, not stalkers, but followers. But it was way much more fun to put it like that hehe ;)
Sooooo, OMG! 200 of you decided that I was worth following. YOU GUYS HAVE LIFTED MY MOOD TODAY!!! It’s probably not much compared to other blogs, but I don’t like to compare myself to others, we are all unique and different, and the world is better that way :D
I didn’t do anything when I passed the 100, because honestly I was in too much shock HAHA When I started this, it was to meet people who have the same craziness than me about BTS (and Kpop) and I really thought I wouldn’t go pass 25 followers. FAM YOU'VE MADE MY DAY!!!!
I’ve been tag, not long ago, by @mimibtsghost​ for a 60 TRUTHS TAG thing and I’m doing it now to celebrate! This way, all of you will get to know a little more about me ^_^ Here we go:
Nickname(s): Lay (honestly it’s why it’s all over my SNS accounts)
Bias: MIN F*CKING GENIUS YOONGI
Blood type: O
R/s: Not at the moment, but it’s a choice though ;)
Birthday: June 8th
Zodiac sign: Gemini
Pronouns: Biologically: She/Her. Psychologically: None. Both. Idk, idc ^^
Hair leight: Short, with sidecut
Height: 165 cm
A crush: Im Jaebum, Choi Youngjae, Jackson Wang, Mark Tuan, Choi Junhong, Choi Seunghyun, HAHA
What do you like about yourself: My eyes and my open mind
Right or left handed: Right handed
List of three favourite colors: Black, Red and Grey
(Right now) eating: My tongue (because lunch is over)
(Right now) drinking: Tea (YES, I almost wrote Tae...)
I’m about to: Sadly get back to work T.T
Listening to: Love Who Loves You Back - Tokio Hotel (Don’t fight me that song is gold)
Kids: EW NO THANKS
Get married: What for?
Recent phone call: A wrong number
(Have you ever) Dated someone twice: Yes. And broke up twice too HAHA
Been cheated on: I don’t know. They’ve been clever enough to never get caught!
Kissed someone and regretted it: Nop
Lost someone special: Yes. Sad shit. Life. Stuff.
Been depressed: Oh yeah... bad stuff too.
Been drunk and thrown up: Yeaaaaaah, not my best moments HAHA
Had glasses or contacts: I wear glasses actually, because without them, I can’t see past 2 meters away from me
Had sex on the first date: Nah. Definitely something I have to correct though HAHA
Broken someone’s heart: Not proud of it, but yeah. Didn’t mean to though. Just life.
Turned someone down: I hate those moments but yeah...
Cried when someone died: IRL: Of course. Other: Yes my poor heart! Sirius Black, Kili I w-will always re-remember youuuu... *sobs*
Fallen for a friend: No, friends are friends
(In the last year have you) made a new friend: YES I LUV HER SHE MADE MY LIFE BETTER (I’ve made more than one, but my heart thought of her first. Guuuuurl! You Know.)
Laughed until you cried: Every tuesday with BTS xD
Met someone who changed you: BTS. They didn’t change me, but they helped me find my true self and it changed a lot of things for me.
Found out who your true friends were: Oh yeah. A long time ago, I ditched the bitch who was holding me down and back, and my real true friends remained with me.
Found out someone was talking about you: A long time ago but, meh, teenagers are stoopid
Lips or eyes: BOTH. I want to look someone in the eyes before I kiss them.
Hugs or kisses: Depends on my mood. But most of the times, none ^^
Shorter or taller: I don’t care
Romantic or spontaneous: I’m not the relashionship-kinda-person, so I’ll go with spontaneous ;)
Sensitive or loud: Me? Depends. Both.
Hookup or relationship: HOOKUP. Don’t even need reflexion on this one HAHA
First best friend: A Bitch.
Surgery: Couple fractures and a Carpal Tunnel Syndrome surgery not long ago.
Sports I joined: Roller Derby. First as a player, then as a referee and then again as a player.
Do you believe in yourself: With my choices in life, yes very much. With other people, meh... not so much ^^
Miracles: Just a word
Love at first sight: Interesting in fictions
Heaven: ... let’s not talk about that... ^_^
Do you have any pets: Not anymore
Do you want to change your name: No, too much paperwork
What did you do for your last birthday: Nothing
What time did you wake up today: 7:30 am (and I was late)
What were you doing last night at midnight: Downloading a video to get the audio, to change my alarm ringtone. #TrueStory
Something you can’t wait for: I heard of Suga collaborating with someone... and I’m still desperately waiting Hobi’s mixtape!
Last time you saw your mom: Few days ago... maybe more...
What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: My gender. Being a girl sucks.
What’s getting on your nerves: Injustices (in the large meaning of it) and haters. (and sooooooo many other little things hehe)
I can’t tag all 200 of you here, it would take me days HAHA! BUT! I’m gona tag 20 of you! Of course, if I don’t tag you, but you wanna do it anyways, feel free to tag me somewhere in a corner so I can get to know you a little too ;)
@kpopisruiningme @bamhoe @itzisnotaghost @harrystylesismyreligion @eat-the-fucking-strawberry @willwesurvivetoday @miinyooongii @omgtaetaethings @kaep-jjang-veryjjang @sofythaaa @jihminshi @bulletproofgot7 @bootaecall @small-yoonmin @sadistic-kihyun @lolopop-wang @sunlitae @sofihobi @sugarsgrr @nochu-jungshook
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