Namjoon Being Excited Over Food

namjoon being excited over food 🥺

hottest signs? leo, capricorn, virgo, scorpio

When Lightning Strikes┊jjk

❖ Pairing: Jungkook x f reader ❖ A bad summary: You are home alone as a storm is going on outside, and a wet Jungkook comes home. ❖ Genre: boyfriend au ❖ Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (remember to wrap it up guys!), mature language ❖ Word count: 2.180

NB! This is all fiction! Nothing mentioned/written are facts and/or real! So please just keep that in mind when reading and enjoy! Thank you ♡

A bright white light fills up the dark living room as the lightning strikes through the night sky, closely followed by a rippling boom, that feels like it’s shaking the walls.

Outside the city is completely dark, the power of most of it having gone out a few minutes ago, and the only source of light you have is the handful of candles you managed to find, and the occasional lightning that lighting up the room for a short period of time.

You curl yourself further into the thick blanket as yet another lighting strikes and thunder booms. This is crazy! You are normally not the type of person to get startled by little thunder and lighting, but this storm is crazy! It’s been going on for the past few hours, the heavy rain is hitting against the tall windows, splashing against the streets below and the few cars, that despite the horrible weather, still have ventured out in the city.

If wouldn’t be as bad if you hadn’t been home alone and had power, but you are, and you have no idea when Jungkook is coming back from practice, and the fact that your phone died an hour ago isn’t really helping either. The last text you received from him was just moments before it died, saying that practice was being cancelled, but he didn’t know when he would be home due to the weather.

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jungkook started to cry after reading the letter he wrote to armys 🥺 (cr)

Catching a Case of the Doctor Blues ⌠Part 1⌡

⇢ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

⇢ Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Angst

↳ Doctor/Surgeon AU, Enemies to Lovers AU

⇢ Words: 2.8k

⇢ Warnings: some swearing 

⇢ Summary: When asked about Dr. Kim, a string of beautifully aligned words are ready spew from your lips. You could possibly go on and on about how his wonderful stubbornness wasn’t similar to talking to a brick wall, or how his observation skills were especially great in preparing your blood vessels for a drastic rupture or even how one gracious stare of his nearly had you on the verge of ripping your essential documents in half. But it seems that, perhaps, there was a lot more to Dr. Kim then what meets the eye…

⇢ Disclaimer: I have done my research but this will contain some medical inaccuracies. They should not be taken seriously and are only being used for the sake of fictional purposes. 

⇢ *completed* [Moodboard] [Prologue] [Part 1]  [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8] [Part 9] [Part 10] [Part 11] [Part 12] [Part 13] [Part 14] [Part 15] [Part 16] [Part 17] [Part 18] [Epilogue] - links on masterlist

⇢ A/N: This is the first time I’ve tried to put all the members in one fic and I hope I was able to somehow balance out the chaos.

⇢ Next Update: Friday, April 12

You reach over to turn off the dripping tap, taking the used blue colored latex gloves hanging on the side of the counter and discarding them promptly into the biohazardous trash. Your eyes carefully skim over your hands, flipping them over several times with precise inspection before agreeing that they were clean and sterile. Walking outside the dark confines of the room, you reach over to grab the familiar white coat and drape it over your shoulders alongside clipping the laminated plastic onto the front pocket.

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Half Asleep Wishing I Still Had You Part 1

Summary: You fell in love with him while he was on a business trip to New York City, now that he was gone all you had left of him was an old t-shirt he left at your place.

Pairing: Mystery BTS member x Reader

Word Count: 2.1k

Genre: Angst, Fluff, Eventual Smut (next chapter)

Rating: PG

Warnings: Lots of angst, brief mentions of sexual content

A/n: This story is inspired by the song ‘Your Shirt’ by Chelsea Cutler

Part 2

The nighttime routine. What once used to be your favorite part of the night now caused you pain. It used to mean that your day was done, you could finally turn in next to the one that you loved. The stress of the workday was long gone once you felt his warm embrace, the feeling of his soft t-shirt loosely engulfing your body as you lay in bed with your back pressed flush against his chest.

But those nights were too quick to end, as everything changed when he left you. The thought of going to sleep alone left you feeling cold, the vacant mattress felt more like an icebox rather than a bed. You were again left alone in your apartment, a place that used to feel like home. There was nothing that could conceal the feeling of being so desolate in your own space.

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