Im Going To Make An Alternative Forits Always My Fault Im Rereading And I Cant Help But Think (and Feel)
i’m going to make an alternative for “it’s always my fault” i’m rereading and i can’t help but think (and feel) it needs a different scenario. lol so to the anon who requested it, you’re going to get two drabbles out of your request ! :)
also i have requests sitting in my inbox and i’m slowly getting to them one by one. sorry if it takes me a while to finally get to yours. sometimes it takes my time to figure out a plot for the quote / prompt and sometimes it’s because i must respond to requests that came first.
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hello !! here’s a prompt for your quote game: “what??” “nothing i just love you” with jungkook or jimin, thank you <33
⨽ pairing: jungkook x reader (established relationship)
⨽ genre: fluff
⨽ warnings: none that i can think of :)
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You nibbled on the end of your pencil as you looked at the case in the folder Jungkook had handed to you. "If you can't figure it out, I'll just ask someone else," he said, and you sent him a glare.
The two of you were in the library working on assignments. You were working on your history source-based task while Jungkook was working on his criminology work. He was assigned a task where he had to solve a case, but he was struggling.
"Shouldn't you figure this out on your own? You're the one majoring in this," you grumble, and he let out a laugh. "I should, but this case is too hard. Hey, but even the best detectives and prosecutors need help," he says, and you roll your eyes.
You averted your attention back to the case in the folder and continued to think using the evidence and clues Jungkook had managed to collect. "Can't we just give up? It's not a real case anyway," you said, looking at him. Jungkook shook his head. "Yea, it's not a real case, but it's something that goes towards my very much real marks," he said, causing you to let out a whine.
He smiled as he watched your brows furrow in concentration. He couldn't help but think about how cute you looked right now. Your hair was kinda messy, your glasses were sitting on the bridge of your nose, and your lips were in a slight pout. The back of your pencil rhythmically tapping against them.
You could feel eyes burning into your side. You looked up from the paper and sent Jungkook a glare. "What?" you asked. Jungkook's smile widened, and he shook his head. "Nothing, I just love you."
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here you go, anon. sorry it's a little short but i hope you enjoyed it :)
i also didn't thoroughly proofread this one so my apologies if there's any typos that make it hard to understand :)
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part of quote game , submit request here
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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part of quote game , submit request here
you're still a writer, even if:
you don't write every day
your books aren't published
you haven't finished your first draft
your stories don't get a lot of interaction
you keep creating new stories instead of finishing them
you aren't as good or skilled at writing as other people might be
you struggle to come up with new ideas
you abandon stories when you get bored of them
you don't want your books to be published
you take long breaks between writing sessions
you only write for fun
you doubt your ability as a writer
you don't create original stories and write fanfiction
you don't know all there is to writing techniques and writing rules
Writing is about writing. It's not a competition of who can reach what first. You still hold value as a writer, regardless of what your progress or process looks like. You set your own goals, and it's okay to only do this for fun.
“this working out thing, clearly isn’t working out”
• pairing: jungkook x gender neutral reader
• genre: idk lol
• warnings: none
• a/n: just a mini and when i mean mini i mean mini writing !
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"I give up," you huffed, crossing your arms over your chest. "How? You just started!" Jungkook exclaimed, looking at you with wide eyes, and you shrugged. "Working out isn't for me."
"But you've been planning on working out for so long! Now that you finally do it, you decide to give up after only doing one set of 5 reps?" Jungkook asked, astonished, and you nodded. "Yeah, pretty much. This working out thing clearly isn't going to work out."
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