About Me

about me

— you can call me:

a / guq

— my pronouns:

she / her

— mbti type:

istp-t

— birthday:

july 24 / leo 

— bias /  wreckers:

actually, i’m an ot7 but yoongi and jungkook have been hitting diff.

— blog established:

 july 25th

— why i only write maknae line fics:

okay so, even though i’m ot7 and i could be writing fics using all 7 members, i only write fics using the maknae line. reason is before i was ot7, i was maknae line baised. i found it easier (and still kinda do) to just write about them. no hate or disrespect towards the hyung line. i love these boys equally. 

— why i don’t write smut:

smut isn’t something writing and i don’t think i’ll ever write. it’s just something i’m not intrested in trying

— additional information:

i have a wattpad account, but i don’t repost my work here there. but i do respost some drabbles on my insta account @/wrtemin. if you see my work some where else, please let me know :)

i have literally no formal or proper experience in writing, i guess i figured out my love for reading and writing through the essays i was requested to write in school.

i only really enjoy writing when i’m bored, or when i’m feeling creative so i guess i’m inconsistent, i don’t really know. all i know it it’s going to take me some to upload the next chapter to a series (if i ever write one) or respond to requests.

 i’m located in southern africa

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there you go, you now know a little more about me ! :)

hi, this is for the quote game: "you're perfect for me." thanks in advance :)))

⨽ pairing: jungkook x reader

⨽ genre: fluff (i think) , angst

⨽ warnings: y/n gets insecure, mean and rude comments, strong language (again it’s like one swear word)

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You frowned deepened as you read the hundreds of comments left under his post about you.

"Maybe it wasn't a good idea to announce our relationship," you mumbled.

Jeon Jungkook happened to be a member of one of the biggest boybands in the world, if not the biggest boyband in the world, BTS. The group had millions of fans across the globe and such a diverse fandom, with ages ranging from as young 8 to as old 60 plus.

But the same Jeon Jungkook, who was a part of this spectacular group, was your boyfriend. Your boyfriend of 3 years.

The two of you had been dating in secret. Only the members and some of the staff were aware of the relationship you had with their dear maknae.

Well, that was until yesterday. Jungkook had finally got permission from the company to reveal his relationship with you, and he was overjoyed.

The world would finally get to see the woman he had fallen for, the woman whom he loved and cherished with all his heart.

"y/n!" he exclaimed once you opened the door to your apartment. "You seem excited. What's making you so happy, hm?" you asked, stepping aside so he could come in.

Jungkook quickly removed his shoes and made his way inside, placing his backpack on a stool.

"They granted me permission," he said, and you raised your brow. "Permission to do what?" you ask, and he smiles. "Permission to reveal my relationship. Permission to finally show off my beautiful girlfriend."

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You bitterly smiled as you remembered yesterday. "Not everyone thinks of me as your beautiful girlfriend." You whispered as you continued to you read the comments on his post.

comments:

user21: please tell me this is a joke...

user2: how could someone like jungkook end up with someone like her?

user 34 replying to user2: I know right, she's not even pretty

user 3: what are you guys on about. she's so pretty, and they look so cute together! i'm super happy for them.

user 25: no way, i knew Jungkook wasn't single!

user 6: this has to be a joke, no way THE jeon jungkook would be someone like her! xD

user 7: i wish jungkook was with someone more like him. this girl is kinda ugly :/

user 18: BWAHAHA JK WHO IS SHE LMAO. release a statement saying this was a joke already.

user 10: WTF

user 9: she's so pretty, @/user 13, find her account for me. PLEASE

user 11: y'all are so disrespectful. you guys be the same people wishing him happiness and the do shit like this.

user 12: fuck her, date a pretty idol instead.

user 15: uhh, i don't see it...

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"Am I really not pretty?" You asked yourself, staring down at your body and looking up at the mirror.

"What are you looking at?" You turned to see your boyfriend. "Nothing. Just my face," you said, looking back at the mirror. "Jungkook," you say, and he hummed in response, sitting next to you and looking into the mirror. "Is there something wrong with me? I mean with the way I look, dress or act?" you asked, and Jungkook looked at you with his brows raised. 'No, why would you think that?" he asked, and you let out a sigh.

"Well, I was looking at the comments under the pictures you posted yesterday-" "You should ignore them," he says, cutting you off. "They're comments are useless and irrelevant. They have no right to say horrible things about you," he said, placing his hand on your cheek, making you look at him.

"But," "No buts, baby, those people aren't perfect themselves. They say things like that because they wish they were in your position," he said.

"Okay? Plus they can talk all they want because I don't care what anyway says. You're perfect for me," he says, placing a kiss on your forehead and pulling into his warm embrace.

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hii anon, sorry if this sucks :/, i just haven’t feeling like myself these days lol. i’m might take a break or something idkkk. 

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Forgetful mind

pairing: taehyung x f!reader

genre: angst, fluff

word count: 1,3

summary: tae basically forgets your birthday, isn’t the nicest when he gets home and feels bad when he gets reminded about what day it is

Taehyung has been away for work since this early morning, it was the same on your birthday last year but he would come home earlier than usual to surprise you with flowers, dinner, cakes and everything you could ask for. This year he’s not early at all.

It’s thankfully not late, you’ll have time to celebrate as soon as he comes home which will be in only a few minutes.

You didn’t have time to see each other this morning, he was already gone when you woke up and he hasn’t sent you a single text throughout the day. He couldn’t have forgotten, right?

Suddenly, the door flies open and Taehyung walks inside and kicks his shoes off. You take some fast strides into the hallway to greet him but the look on his face shows anything but happiness.

“Did you have a bad day?” you ask and he looks up at you and nods his head. He begins to take his jacket off and then goes to close the front door.

“Yes, which is why I don’t want to talk now,” he tells you and begins to walk away but you grab his wrist and look up at him with a smile.

“Actually, there’s this restaurant I want to go to. I haven’t booked a table or anything but maybe that could light up your mood,” you suggest but he shakes his head and when he rolls his eyes it’s almost like someone just took your heart and threw it to the floor.

He must have forgotten, he wouldn’t act like this if he remembered. Your heart seems to break a bit, not really because he forgot about your birthday but because he’s acting the way he is. Rolling his eyes when he should see that you really want to do something to make him feel better. He can only blame himself now.

“I said that I don’t want to talk,” is everything he says before he’s walking away from you and into his studio. He slams the door behind up and for a second you stand there, in the hallway, alone. Your gaze is blank and you try to hold in the tears that are threatening to spill.

You need to at least eat dinner, so no matter what, you need to cook something. Instead of just standing in the hallway you walk into the kitchen and take out a recipe book to see what you could easily cook.

Meanwhile, Taehyung is sitting in his studio in front of his computer, playing a game to calm down which doesn’t really help since it’s an intense game itself.

He’s almost way too into the game when his phone lights up, Jimin is calling him. Taehyung pauses his game to pick up his phone and answer his best friend’s call.

“Tae, did you buy Y/N a cake? You seemed to be stressed to get home when you left,” Jimin wonders and Taehyung furrows his eyebrows at Jimin’s question.

“What do you mean?”

“You were supposed to buy her a cake. It’s her birthday and don’t you dare tell me that you forgot because I will fight you tomorrow when I see you,” Jimin says. He says everything almost too fast but the man holding the phone understands every single word.

“Fuck.”

He ends the call and put his phone on the table. He turns his game off and stares at the screen blankly before he pulls himself together and gets up from his gaming chair.

You’re not in the hallway or the living room so he walks into the kitchen to find you crying by the kitchen table with the recipe book in front of you. His heart breaks when he sees what he must have caused and runs up to you.

“I’m so fucking sorry. Work just clouded my mind, there were so many things to do and I know that I told myself yesterday that it would be your birthday today. And I was stupid for taking my frustration out on you when I came home,” he says as he’s standing next to you, not really knowing what to do.

You wipe your tears and look up at him, a forced smile is shown on your face as you try to reassure him that it’s fine. “It’s okay, I know you have a lot of wo-“

“No it’s not okay, don’t try to act like you don’t care because I know that you do. I’m going to make it up to you, I promise,” he takes your hand in his and pulls you up from your chair and drags you towards the hallway. “We’re going to that restaurant you wanted to go to, okay?”

“Tae, we don’t have to. I understand why you forgot and I don’t blame you. You don’t have to make it up to me, I have a lot of birthdays coming up,” you try to tell him but he shakes his head.

“You have been sitting in there crying because of me, I can’t let you cry on your birthday and not make it up to you. Listen, you can’t just act like everything is okay all the time just because you don’t want me to feel bad because I will do that no matter what you tell me.”

“Okay, but we don’t have to go to the restaurant. They’re closing in ten minutes anyways,” you say and Tae sighs and looks around as he’s thinking.

“But I’m still buying you a cake. Then we’ll order takeaway and you won’t pay for any of that. Then we can do whatever you want to do for the rest of the night and I’ll take the day off tomorrow so that I can celebrate you more,” he explains and begins to put on his shoes.

“You don’t have to do all of that for me. I’m just glad that you’re feeling better than before.”

“Stop thinking about my feelings, I don’t matter in this situation so stop and let me show you how much you matter to me and how much I love you,” he begs you as he points at your shoes, showing you that you should put them on.

You smile at him, before putting your shoes on you grab his face and press your lips together. He now has you wrapped in his arms and keeps you there for a moment before letting you go, allowing you to get ready to go outside.

“I love you too Tae, thank you. Honestly, thank you for this,” you say and he grabs your hand and smiles at you before pressing another kiss to your lips.

“Don’t thank me, I’m your boyfriend, I should’ve already got you a cake when I got home, and I should’ve ordered takeaway and got you flowers and everything-“

“Don’t worry about it, I like to be around you all the time so I’m more than happy to buy all those things with you instead of having to wait for you at home,” you tell him as he opens the door for you and leads you outside.

The rest of the evening the two of you are just eating cake, eating amazing takeaway food and Taehyung keeps telling you all the little things he loves about you. At the end of the day, even though he doesn’t think it himself, he is probably the best boyfriend anyone could’ve asked for. He may have forgotten your birthday but if someone could make you the happiest person in the world again it would easily be him.

i’m beginning to think i should make an about me post, so you guys can know a little about me and why i only write fics using the maknae like. 

hii, i could request "are you jealous" for taehyung :))

⨽ pairing: taehyung x reader (established relationship)

⨽ genre: fluff

⨽ warnings: none that i can think of

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You crossed your arms over your chest, slightly pouting as you watched your boyfriend turn down another girl.

"I'm taken," he said, turning to point at you. You flashed the girl who was now looking at you a fake smile and waved. She awkwardly smiled before making her way back to her table.

"Why did he have to be blessed with such good looks," you ask yourself as he continues to wait in line.

You and Taehyung had been dating for a year now. You met him during one of your art classes. He was the model you and your fellow students had to draw depending on the perspective you were looking at him from.

You had taken more time on yours, and he was kind enough to sit longer, allowing you to finish your drawing.

"Thank you so much. Sorry for making you wait..." you trail off, realising you didn't know his name. "Kim Taehyung," he said and flashed you a smile. You returned the gesture. "Sorry for making you wait, Taehyung," you said.

"No need to apologise. I was the one who offered," Taehyung said, shaking his hands and head. "How about I treat you to coffee or a cupcake," you offer. "Actually, I prefer tea but sure."

You unconsciously smiled, remembering how the two of you began talking.

"Here, sorry it took long," you snap out of your thoughts to see your boyfriend taking a seat opposite you. You give him a small smile. "It's okay."

"Should we go to your place or mine?" you ask, reaching for his cup and taking a sip of his tea. "Hey, you have your own," he chuckles, pulling the cup from your hands. "How about yours? We were at mine yesterday. Plus, you said you needed to work on something anyway," he responded to your question, taking another sip of his tea.

"Excuse me," the two of you looked to see a girl standing by your table. You examined her figure. Her cheeks were pink, and her phone was in one hand. While she played with the hem of her skirt with the other. You took note of her features. She was pretty. She seemed to have a good sense of fashion, her hair was styled neatly. She had a cute hat on her head that matched her outfit. You frowned.

"Yes?" Taehyung asked, placing his cup down and turning to properly look at the girl. "Sorry to interrupt. I was wondering if I could get your number?" she said, shyly holding out her phone.

"I have a girlfriend," he said, glancing at you. You give her an awkward smile, and she gasps. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. I thought she was your sister," she said quickly. "It's fine," you grumbled.

"Well, do you think I can still get your number?" she asks, causing you to raise your brow. "I, well, I have an assignment for my art and photography class. I have to find someone to model for a photoshoot for the photography part, and then I need to make a portrait of someone for the art part. I just think you're perfect for it," she said quickly, realising how the first part of her sentence probably sounded to you.

"Oh, um," Taehyung looking at, silently asking you if it was okay, and you simply nodded in response before staring at your reflection in your drink.

"Sure," he responded, and she smiled, handing her phone to him. Once Taehyung gave the girl her phone, she smiled before waving walking back to where she came from.

"That was-" Taehyung cut himself off with a frown. You were stirring your cup of tea, playing with the teaspoon. "Are you okay?" he asks, and you just hum in response, but the slight scowl on your face was quite evident.

Taehyung got up from his chair, walking over to sit on the chair next to you. "What's wrong?" He asked, trying to get you to look at him. You only turn the other way. "Nothing," you responded, and Taehyung let out a laugh.

You looked at him with a frown. "What's so funny?" You asked, and he only smiled, ruffling your head messy up your hair. "Are you jealous?" he cheekily asked. Your eyes widened, and you gasped. "I'm not jealous," you grumble, fixing your hair, and he laughs once again.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in anyone who's interested in me other than you," he said, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to his body.

"I'm only interested in you," he whispered in your ear and placed a quick kiss on your cheek.

Your cheeks began to redden, and Taehyung laughed. You snuck a glance at him and smiled before picking up your cup of tea and taking a sip of tea.

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hii anon, here you go, hope you enjoyed it and thank you for the request :)

i didn't thoroughly proofread so my apologies if there's any typos that make it hard to understand :)

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CURIOSITY

⨽ summary: in which they stumble across a curious hybrid, while exploring an abandoned house.

⨽ pairing: poly!vminkook x reader (more of taehyung x reader ft. jikook)

⨽ genre: fluff (idk)

⨽ warnings: mentions of dead, decaying bodies but nothing too graphic.

⨽ word count: 1529

⨽ a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts, and i wasn’t sure if i should too post it or not, but in the spirit of spooky season (even though i’m late) i decided to post it. i actually had no intention writing this to be fit for spooky season.

"Whose terrible idea was this again?" Jimin asked as he stared at the abandoned house through the car window. "Your boyfriend's," Taehyung responded, causing Jungkook to scoff. "I'm your boyfriend, just as much as I am his."

"Now come on, there's nothing to be scared of. It's not like ghosts exist," Jungkook said, opening the car door and stepping out.

Taehyung looked at Jimin, who let out a sigh. "Let's just go. He did win fair and square," Jimin said before stepping out as well.

The three of them stood in front of the large house. "Why couldn't you just pick out something smaller?" Jimin asked, and Jungkook shrugged. "It just wouldn't be as fun," he said as he began to walk.

Taehyung grabbed Jimin by his hand and followed after their now excited boyfriend.

"Hopefully, the door isn't locked," Jungkook said before placing his hand on the doorknob and giving it a slight twist. There was a click, and the large door opened with a loud creak.

"Yes!" Jungkook exclaimed. "Let's go, hyung!"

Jimin and Taehyung followed behind him with their phones in their hands, flashlights on.

"Woah, this place is huge," Taehyung whispered, and Jimin groaned. "I know! That's what makes it even scarier."

Jungkook was way ahead of them, looking around the dark and dirty house in awe. "How could someone abandon this place?" he asked himself.

"Jungkook, baby, please slow down," Jimin said, and Jungkook whined. "Come on, hyung, we have so much to explore. What if we find something cool? Like a safe full of money? Or-"

"This isn't a movie, Jungkook," Jimin said. "Hyung, use your imagination," he said before walking up the stairs.

"We need to be careful on these stairs. What if the floorboard collapses or something?" Jimin said, fear evident in his voice.

"Hyung, if you keep thinking about these things, you'll continue to feel scared. As you said, it's not a movie after all." Jungkook said, quickly making his way to the top of the staircase. "Kook's right, loosen up a bit, babe," Taehyung said, giving his boyfriend a reassuring smile.

He nodded his head, following behind Jungkook.

Taehyung stood in front of a door at the beginning of the hallway. "Let's start here, then go down," he suggests to his boyfriends, who were already making their way down the dark corridor.

"Okay!"

The three of them explored each room, surprised to see that some were still fully furnished. "This one looks oddly clean. It's as if someone is cleaning it every now and then," Taehyung said, noticing how it wasn't as dusty as the other rooms.

"What if someone is?" Jungkook said, causing Jimin to frown. "Please don't say things like that," he whined, and Taehyung chuckled, ruffling his hair.

The three of them left the room and continued to walk further down the hallway, completely unaware of the curious eyes silently following behind them.

They soon reached the end of the corridor. The boys found themselves standing in front of a large door.

"That's my owner's room."

The three boys froze. "I know I did not just hear someone other than us speak," Jimin whispered.

"Please don't knock on the door. You're going to wake them up," the voice said again, and Jimin yelled and wrapped his arms around Jungkook.

The voice let out a shriek as well, hiding behind Taehyung. "Stop it, stop it, please," it whimpered, and Taehyung slowly looked down, shining his phone's flashlight onto the thing that was gripping so tightly on his leg.

The owner of the voice they heard was sitting next to his foot, eyes closed tightly. "Please don't make a noise! You're going to wake them up," it whispered.

"Tae, what is it?" Jungkook asked as Jimin peeked over his shoulder. "It's a hybrid," he whispered, crouching down towards the hybrid, who had one hand against one of its ears.

"Hey, it's okay, he's no more screaming," he whispered, and the hybrid slowly opened its eyes. "I'm sorry for scaring you. I didn't mean to scare you. I was just curious. It's been a while since anyone came to the house," she said.

"My name is y/n. I'm a female panther hybrid," she said, and Taehyung smiled. "What are you doing in this house? We thought this place was abandoned," he whispered, and y/n looked at him, tilty her head to the side. "What does abandoned mean?" you ask.

Taehyung tries his best to explain while Jimin and Jungkook watch as their boyfriend speak to the hybrid.

"But my owner's have always been in their room," she said. "When he," she pointed at Jimin. "When he began screaming, I was scared he'd wake them up. They hate it when someone wakes them up. I didn't want them to beat him," she said, and Jimin frowned.

"Did they beat you?" Jimin asked, slowly moving from behind Jimin. The small panther hybrid nodded her head. "They only did when I'd wake them up or do something wrong," she responded. "But they haven't come out of their room for a long time," she whispered.

"Can we check inside? I promise we'll tell your owner's it was my idea," he said, and you nodded.

Jimin and Jungkook watched as Taehyung protectively pushed you behind him as he placed his door on the handle. They couldn't help but smile at the scene. Even though they had met less than 10 minutes ago, Taehyung felt the need to protect the poor hybrid.

The minute he opened the door, they were greeted with a foul smell. The two you scrunched your noses. "Why does it smell like something died in here?" Jimin asked. "That's because something did," Taehyung said, staring at the bed where two bodies were evidently rotting.

"Why do they look like that?" y/n asked, looking up at Taehyung. "They've been asleep for too long," is all he responds with, and y/n nodded, looking back at what used to be her owners.

Taehyung walked out of the house, holding a bag with a few things they took from the y/n's room. Y/n silently walked behind Taehyung and the two boys who walked beside him. She didn't know what was happening, but all she knew was she'd never have to deal with her owners again.

"Jungkook, can you sit in the front with Jimin?" he asked, placing her bag in the trunk of the car. "I wanna sit at the back with y/n," he finished, sneaking a glance at the hybrid who stood there, staring at the old house.

"You've taken a liking to the hybrid," Jimin commented, and Taehyung shrugged his shoulders. "I guess I have," he responded.

The ride back to their house was mostly silent. You stared out of the window, admiring the tall buildings you drove past. Taehyung silently watched as your tail slowly swayed left and right, and the way your ears perked up when you saw something interesting. The fur on your ears and tail were the same colour as your long hair. Your green eyes seemed to sparkle as the sun gently shined on your face.

You were beautiful. "How old are you y/n?" Jimin asked, breaking the silence. "22, I was born in 1999," you responded, looking at Jimin, whose eyes were focused on the road.

"You're two years younger than Kookie," Jimin said. "She doesn't look 22 years old, though," Jungkook said, sneaking a glance at her through the review mirror. "She's so small. She looks like a high schooler," he said.

"When were you adopted?" Taehyung asked. "I was 16 when they adopted me," you responded, and Taehyung hummed in response.

"You don't seem to know much, or at least the things a 22-year-old hybrid know. How come?" Jimin asked, and you played with your hands. "They never really taught us anything at the shelter I stayed at before I was adopted. We were told to figure things out ourselves."

"Who would've known we'd find a panther hybrid in there," Jungkook began. "Yet alone, find dead bodies! I've only seen such things in movies. Wait, but how come no officials have ever bothered to check out the house?" he continued. "Shouldn't we report it to someone?"

"I think we should. We wouldn't want anyone else to see what we saw," Jimin responded with a shiver.

"Excuse me, sir," y/n said, gently tapping on Taehyung's shoulder. "You can just call me Taehyung," he interjected. Before letting y/n speak.

"Do all dead bodies look like that?" she asked, tilting her head to the side. It seemed she did that whenever she asked a question.

"No, they don't, at least not when the person has just passed. But I believe they eventually look like that," he responded, and you nodded.

"Mr Taehyung," she said, and Taehyung shook his head. "Just Taehyung is fine," he told her. "Taehyung, why were you at the house? No one has come to visit it in a while," you asked. Taehyung let out a chuckle. "Well, aren't you a curious little hybrid," he said.

"How about this. I'll answer your questions once we get home, but only if you'll answer mine."