I Left This Out Here For Some Time But I Wasn't Really Expecting So Much Interaction?? Thank You Guys

i left this out here for some time but i wasn't really expecting so much interaction?? thank you guys so much, im even more excited to start here on tumblr noww 🥰 regular posting starts this thursday!

WELCOME TO BLEUSINKOO!

hi everyone, welcome to bleusinkoo. this is a new blog dedicated to a great many things. my name's xal and i'm gonna be making it my job to spread positivity amongst content creators and bring you quality content while i'm at it! please show me some love and help me reblog this to find some mutuals. 💋

WHAT TO EXPECT →

✩ daily bts : reblogging + creating gifs, edits, fics and etc.

✩ original content : mostly writing but i'll edit too!

✩ around 10 fic recs a day : with reviews/thoughts

✩ monthly reading lists :

✩ bts updates : from twitter, ig and etc.

*sends friend request* hey there!

hi there, you're my first ever ask.. and i'm gonna accept your friend request too so.. congratulations! 🥳

(i wanna ask your name too btw) i've been around since 2018? like a few months after fake love went big maybe or just before idol era!

*sends friend request* hey there!

hi there, you're my first ever ask.. and i'm gonna accept your friend request too so.. congratulations! 🥳

this aesthetic on jungkook is 🔥🔥🔥 i'm almost convinced he coined looking this good in the color black, thank you for the moodboard! if anyone's looking for what date/concert jungkook this is (just dropping this here cause i looked for him and it took AGES) this is speak yourself japan jungkook and u can find him by searching '190706/190707' and '190713/190714' with his name attached! 🥰

🕷 ★𖤐☆ JUST 𝗘𝗠𝗢 𝖳𝖧𝐈𝖭𝐆𝖲 . . . おそらく⛓💣

; 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊/𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖚𝖘𝖊/𝖘𝖆𝖛𝖊!

; 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝖒𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊!

The fact you’d been shaken from that place of confidence by some thug doesn’t sit right in Yoongi’s belly. That bitter taste is back in his throat and it’s ice-cold, icicles prickling through his blood.

[🤙🏻] It's been.. maybe a week since I've read this. And you know what? I'm still looking for the right words to explain it. Of course I can explain it, but can I do it justice? No, I don't think I could if I pulled out the whole damn dictionary.

The first thing I wanna say is that I consider this a must-read. It's this incredible package of a fic ― there's a stupidly perfect amount of angst, there's godsent sex, there's soft shit AND THE PLOT?!?!

It's almost infuriating how flawless this is.

The second thing I want to talk about is the fact that I ended up screaming at my friends about this through text.

So I went on and on about how I don’t read that many Yoongi fics, but I tell my friend that I know one thing ― they'll never disappoint ― and this one surely didn't, it seriously hit. "I'm absolutely in love with this," I told her.

The next bits are about me relating to the reader (cause we’re both loud-kinda-annoying-kinda-endearing bitches™) which we’re gonna skip over cause I’m embarrassing! But it's basically my love for self-indulgent shit and how she's THE vibe.

Pushing past that, we have my love for their dynamic. I never actually have spared a thought to something like a gunsman-to-gunsmith pairing before this, but let me tell you ― this is to die for!

I love how it works with them specifically, and I ran out of words at this point so I just keyboard smashed. (facepalm)

But I really REALLY do love their dynamic! It made the story even more interesting and it might be my favorite part of all this.

Now we have a fully-caps-locked section, which is me yelling about my inner conflict. Which happens to be my halfway-through-the-fic self trying to decide whether or not Yoongi actually likes reader cause that man's mouth, mind and actions DO NOT go hand in hand 😭

I mean for ten-thousand-something words, he was all about that hE doEsnt liKe her!! But we just have to put some emphasis on the fact that he killed someone who hurt her AND might have sucker-punched his close friend (poor hoseok) in any case he didn't leave him and OC.

And after that I basically ran out of words! It was just me yelling "I LOVE THEM" and keyboard smashing, and screaming, and adding a minimum of three ughs to every sentence out of happy frustration.

All in all, I absolutely adored this fic. I loved the chosen settings for the story, the character’s personalities, the incredible sequences. Your writing, and all the little things.

Gosh, I’m so helplessly in love with this.

Oh and the sex.. there was actually a whole portion of it in our chat but I’m keeping it away from the public’s eye cause I’m a filthy one.

Anyways, thank you so much for this fic. You’re incredible.

- xal 🍟

min yoongi is the best shot in the business. you’re the best gunsmith in the city and the only person he trusts to programme his tech; to make his gear. 

he likes your work. it’s a shame, then, that he doesn’t like you.

pairing: yoongi x f!reader / word count: 14.3k / genre + rating: NSFW (18+), cyberpunk!au, smut, frenemies (?) to lovers

warnings/etc: hitman!yoongi. black market dealer/gunsmith!reader. cursing/explicit language. whole lotta tension, sexual and otherwise. mentions of injury/violence. minor character death (no one important, don’t worry, this isn’t an angst fic). brief hurt/comfort. reader has tattoos. sexually explicit content. oral; fingering; multiple orgasms; overstimulation (f). unprotected sex (please take the necessary precautions irl). rough sex?. choking. creampie. brief mention of aftercare. I think that’s everything but please lmk if I missed any!

a/n: thank you SO MUCH to both @hobi-gif​ and @morndas​ for beta reading this and being so supportive, ily both so much and I owe you my life 🤧💕 as always what was meant to be a short fic turned into a huge one. also this is technically for my 1.1k milestone but it’s a billion years late, oops!​

Yoongi really doesn’t like you.

You’re loud. Cocky. Arrogant. You needle him all the time, dig your fingernails in and squeeze, revelling in the way he sets his jaw, the muted spark of irritation in his eyes. You bat your eyelashes and tilt your head, throw it back whenever you laugh and reveal the easing column of your throat, dragging each interaction out with a kind of sadistic pleasure that has him gritting his teeth. Because you love annoying him, getting under his skin, tapping your fingers against the soft swell of your bottom lip as you eye him up, taking your time before you speak.

Infuriating. You’re infuriating and you know it.

It’s unfortunate, really, because you’re unavoidable. 

Jungkook had asked, once, why Yoongi doesn’t just go elsewhere. They’re more than familiar with the underbelly of this heaving city, underneath all the neon lights and shimmering holograms and towering skyscrapers and legal tech; the scuttling seams of back alley traders and illegal goods, tech or otherwise. There are plenty of black market dealers, after all, plenty of other vendors he could go to to get the equipment he wants. Plenty of other skilled crafters, artificers, artisans, people who would be more than happy to create the things that Yoongi asks for, that he needs. People who can get their hands on anything you want. For a price.

Yoongi’s answer had been short and succinct.

“She’s the best there is,” he’d said, and that had been that.

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this moodboard's actually sooo pretty, the colors are everything!! i am entirely convinced i could look at this all day. 😵

It is late now, I am a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. And I love you, I love you, I love you – and perhaps this is how the whole enormous world, shining all over, can be created – out of five vowels and three consonants.