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Yoongis Poems | 2

yoongi’s poems | 2

I wanted to hold you as close as the sea caresses the white sand, as close as the wind embraces birds in flight

oh, my heart it aches with desire fantasies incomparable

to your mere existence

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7 years ago

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (via booksqouted)


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7 years ago
Characters: BTS Member X ReaderGenre: Angst, Fluff, Slice Of Lifewords: 487authors Note: I Came Up With

Characters: BTS member  x Reader Genre: angst, fluff, slice of life words: 487 authors note: I came up with this idea when I drove back home from work while Her was coming out of my speakers. I thought it could be pretty nice to have a little drabble series with some scenarios and thoughts of the member of your choice :) So, I didn’t pick a member in particular. You can choose any BTS member you want ;)) 

Everywhere he looked. Everywhere he went. He felt lonely. He might not be. He did have friends and family, but this might have seemed like it wasn’t enough. He wasn’t searching for anything or just anyone, was he? He wasn’t quite sure for himself. He wanted someone like everyone else. Someone he could love from the bottom of his heart. Maybe someone he could share his thoughts with. Someone who would accept him as the guy he was. Someone he could laugh and also cry with. Maybe someone he could just live with for the rest of his life, but at the same time, he was afraid. Afraid of being totally crushed afterwards. Love was a scary thing. Also, something he didn’t really believe in.

He’d had relationships before. And he’d loved the women he’d shared his time with. But had this really been love or had it just been some kind of affection he’d had? In the end it never worked out. And fun fact: he’d always been the one to end the partnership. He’d always been the one at fault and who’d actually broken the girls’ hearts. That was before he met you.

It was an ordinary day. Nothing special. The weather was nice. It wasn’t too hot, nor was it too cold. And he just got off from the studio to get some food from the store down the street. Practise made him and the other guys pretty hungry. He hated these days. The lack of sleep that came with them. And at the same time he loved his job: writing music, producing the tunes of a song, creating a choreography. He wouldn’t miss this. Not for one little thing.

After he made it to the store he went straight to the Ramen section as this was the fastest way to satisfy the hunger of seven men. He checked the note before he moved his head up again. That’s when he saw you. You stood in front of one of the shelves, observing the varity of Ramen. You curled your lips as you lifted your hand to your chin, rubbing it. Obvioulsy not really sure which one you should get. A little smile appeared on his face while he was studying you. Your dark hair matched the color of the pullover you were wearing beneath your jeans jacket. Skinny dark jeans and white sneakers. Your brown bag was hanging loosely over your shoulder. He took a step forward, now standing right next to you. He grabbed one of the boys’ favorites, letting the pack of Ramen fall into the basket before he grabbed his fave one. „You should try this“, he just said while he moved his gaze directly to you.

He would not say it was love at first sight. And neither would he say he would imagine that you ever would be the love of his life. But you were. Still are.

Disclaimer: This is written by myself and of course, all of this is just fiction. Nothing of this happened. I do not own the characters, just the idea of this drabble or story. Please do not copy! I wouldn’t copy your story either :)


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7 years ago

yoongi’s thoughts | 5

we’ve fought battles and won the wars we’ve witnessed  the same fight

sometimes I look at you and think of the roads we have walked to be where we are now

you’ve grown, I said and you only glanced up almost indifferent because I always tell you that

no, Hoseok says, not as  much as I’d like 

don’t let perfectionism and your drive and hunger blind you from your accomplishments

Hoseok smiles, that  painfully vacant smile I know, he said, before looking away


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7 years ago

something new

◦ pairing: reader x jin

◦ rating: m

◦ word count: 1.4k

◦ a/n: PURE SMUT HAVE FUN 

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“Jin, I thought you said we’d be alone,” you panted, catching your breath against his bare chest as he pulled you into the closet. Your fingers gripped tighter around the bunched cloth of your dress in your hands. Your stomach was still fluttering from the teasing that had been so deliciously happening on his bed just moments earlier.

He peered through the slits of the closet door. “It seems I might have been wrong,” he exhaled, pushing you further back into the closet as the distant laughter of the boys leaked in from the living room. Jin turned back to face you with a nervous smile, his pink lips parting slightly. Your eyes widened into a glare. It had been weeks since you were able to get some alone time with your boyfriend. When he told you that the boys would all be out for the entire day, you jumped at the chance to see him. You had spent hours in the bathroom bending over your body in strange angles just to ensure that your skin was smooth and your face was clear. It appeared now that it was going to be a waste. “Babe,” he sighed, pressing his body against yours. The back of your head hit the wall gently. You clenched your jaw, attempting to maintain the harshness of your stare. He had other ideas. “Don’t be like that,” his voice dropped to a whisper as his hands travelled down your bare torso, over your navel and to the lace hugging your hips. He gripped the sides of your hips, pushing them so you were standing completely against the wall. 

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7 years ago

empty 02

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Characters: Kim Woosung  x Reader Genre: angst words: 2880 Part 01 | Part 02

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