THIS POST CAN MAKE YOUR DAY! (Maybe LOL)

THIS POST CAN MAKE YOUR DAY! (Maybe LOL)

Hello there

I am a simple girl who loves 7 sophisticated handsome talented wondrous inspiring wonderful outstanding smart men

Who can turn into dorks the more you know them

The eldest feeds people while passing by

seriously he is only the eldest in papers

Their leader breaks everything

But believe it on not he is a genius 

Another one plays it cool but his extra persona comes out from time to time

especially when he wears yellow?

None of it is a coincidence

And believe it or not but this team got another genius. Yes the same guy who turns so hype in yellow and plays imaginary guitar with his leg …  

Then there is the one who gets scared of his own shadow or any shadow

And screams 24/7 

Then comes the 3 youngest

One of their best dancers that can dance blindfolded can’t sit on a chair 

Seriously he trips over air

One who is known to be one of the most handsome men on earth can’t help but make derp faces

The youngest who is known to be good at everything makes things that no one understands yet. We will add the reason when science advances enough to explain him. 

And it’s because of how they are that we love BTS even more. Hope this made you smile. Have a good day/night ^^

He’s-His..The Fit! The mini ponytail. I won’t make it lord!

jungkook at “on” mama dance practice for anon

So what I have a crush on Yoongi’s Adam’s apple! Who doesn’t !?

All I'm saying is if looks could get you pregnant, Jimin would have millions of baby mama's and Dats Facts

Big Facts!!

cr. hobies

Tis Autumn (1952)

Inspired by the song, Tis Autumn by Ella Fitzgerald

Soloist! Min Yoongi! X Chubby! Poc! Reader!

Non! Idol Au, Fluff, Slight naughty thoughts, Vintage setting, and Racial discrimination.

“ Is  Autumn always chilly here?” 

Yoongi often complained about the frigid American weather, but despite the unpleasant breeze nipping his bleeding light pink cheeks, He wouldn't dare budge.

Min Yoongi, a twenty-five-year-old man from overseas who adored traveling and known as a prodigy for his adoration towards music, the proof of his hardship, is the callus layering his fingertips.

You would think a man with skillful hands like his would be performing in front of a massive amount of admiring fans wanting pieces of him left and right.

However, the cruel prejudice against him is based not on his musical endeavors but his race and nationality.

Therefore, He planted his roots at a piano bench in a garden he thought at first glance was abandoned. Yoongi’s dancing fingers drew the attention of an unexpected beauty living just above the piano.

He only caught a glimpse of her one breaking dawn while the crisp autumn leaves descend from the tried trees around him. Her melanated skin shimmered as she opened the window to bathe in the sun or to hear him a little better? Well, A man can dream.

Yoongi found himself in fascinated by the mysterious woman and frequently played his heart out to get her to harmonize to his melody.

” Aish.” He groaned in another defect. He's poor fingers have been all morning but to no avail.

She wouldn't give him the time of day, it seems. Yoongi become frustrated by the lack of attention. What did she think he's out here with a red nose for kicks?

Yoongi bites his bottom lip. Maybe-Maybe he has to get out of his comfort zone; the Korean man only played symphonies due to his deficiency in the English language, but perhaps singing an American tune would pique her interest.

Later that afternoon, Yoongi swallowed his pride and sang a popular song by Johnny Tillotson named Why do I say so. A perfect ballad for which a stubborn beauty like her.

” My darlin’ I have often thought of things we used to do, and now I sit, and why you're gone and left me blue You said you’d never leave me, You said never go

Oh my darlin, Why do I love so?

Oh my darling, Why do I love so?”

Yoongi smiled, getting into the groove of the beat, but the smile faded, for there was no beauty insight. He clicked his tongue. Really! Nothing!?

” You have a lovely deep voice. It's charming.” A voice like milk and honey-kissed at his ears.

Yoongi jumped, hitting his knees on the piano. ” Oww!” He stood towering over the beauty of his dreams.

She stood shamelessly in bedtime attire with her arms folded against her chest.