Write The Kind Of Story You Would Like To Read. People Will Give You All Sorts Of Advice About Writing,

Write the kind of story you would like to read. People will give you all sorts of advice about writing, but if you are not writing something you like, no one else will like it either.

Meg Cabot

find our way

Summary: For every hundred reasons for him to leave, there’ll always be that one reason for him to stay: you. Pairing: Jimin | Reader Genre: Fluff/Light Angst; Skater Boy AU Word Count: 16,230 Author’s Note: My blog turns one-years-old today and I’m just glad that I managed to finish this on time. + @neoworks for being someone i could bounce my ideas off! 

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Park Jimin doesn’t know what it means to stay. At least, he hasn’t known since he turned eighteen and realized that there is a world that lies beyond the little bubble of his hometown that he’s spent way too long occupying. As soon as he figured out that freedom is not just some intangible concept, that freedom is achievable and something that he craved more deeply than a desire to remain rooted, he had packed up his belongings and left. He didn’t even think twice about it, for there was nothing keeping him around in the suburban landscape—a few close friends, sure, but hardly a family. There are faces and names, but it just serves as a reminder than his life has lacked so many things because of them.

All of those things were fine with him, serving as one of the main reasons why he didn’t bat an eye to applying to the universities hundreds of miles away, why he didn’t stick around for the goodbyes as he committed to the first university to accept him, why he just loaded his car and drove off without looking back.

It’s been nearly three years since that evening, since he packed his trunk in the middle of the night and drove until the sun crept over the horizon; three years since he left a house that’s never been a home, yet he doesn’t regret a single moment of that. There’s a certain joy that comes with solitude, in stepping onto a train and not knowing what the destination entailed, of not knowing what stop to get off of, of knowing that no matter how far he goes or how long he disappears there will be no one waiting for him.

Well, almost no one waiting for him.

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yoongi’s thoughts | 9

I closed my eyes and felt the wind against my face

deeply I thought of you

sometimes it doesn’t hurt to love someone unattainable 

- yg

taehyung’s poison | 1

the wind was harsh against my skin it bit my flesh, gave me chills I walked on, aimlessly, distractedly there wasn’t anywhere else but home

the moment I stepped inside I was greeted cheerfully, warmly where did you go, Jungkook had asked but I didn’t hear and disappeared

and no one looked for me which was a relief because had I really thought  that they actually would?

overconfidence

genre | rating: fluff, humor | PG-13 (for some swearing)

length: 5452 words

pairing: namjoon x reader (ft jungkook, jin, & taehyung)

summary: cooking isn’t your forte, but it doesn’t mean you’re not going to try. 

snippet:

“It just doesn’t make any sense,” Taehyung blinked, his wide eyes looked at you, reminding you of an innocent child. You didn’t miss the horrified look on his face though, “Are you trying to woo your man, or kill him? Because right now it seems like you’re gonna do the latter.”

“Oh, come on guys!” you whined, “You make it sound like I’m the worst cook ever!”

There’s a beat of silence following your words.

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We only fail when we stop trying.

Rick Riordan, The Dark Prophecy (via quotesofthewrittennature)