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IM GONNA KISS HIM AKHDKFJSHLJKSF
curly aizawa but its short
I crave physical affection but also hugs from people who are not my family make me wanna set myself on fire
that ptsd feeling where you’re simultaneously both touch-starved and touch-repulsed at literally any given time
The truth - a realization
I was amazing in bed because I was hellbent on getting you off quick and the hell off of me.
Cant wait to get my neurolink chip and have adverts streamed directly into my frontal lobe /s, more electricy in the meat makes it more alive as we know
This was so cuteeee stawpp 💀💀💀
our little family | pjm
pairing: single dad! jimin + teacher! reader
genre: fluff, angst + parent! au
word count: 2.8k
parts: 1 : 2 : 3 : 4 : 5 : 6 : + (bonus)
you were living a simple life filled with simple dreams; combining your two most loved things in life, children and teaching, you were starting out your career as a teacher at the local pre-school. but little did you know, how one child and her very special father, would change your simple life into something extraordinary
“Jieunnie, please.” Jimin sighed as he tried putting her arms through the sleeves of her baby pink coat, which she shrugged back off again for the nth time, making Jimin let out a soft groan of exasperation.
Squeezing his eyes shut, his brows furrowed together as he began to feel his patience run thing, “Baby…”
“I don’t want to go to school daddy,” Jieun murmured softly, pouting as she looked at her dad with round eyes, the corners watering slightly before Jimin felt his resolve weaken at the sight of his little girl before him.
Sighing, he grabbed her hands and plastered on a huge smile, “Jieun! It’ll be fun!” he tried cheering, “Daddy had loved going to school all his life (what a lie) and really wished he could go again.”
“Then why don’t you come with me?” Jieun asked with a tilt of her head, tugging at the ends of her little pale blue sundress, the color contrasting strongly against her raven blank hair that tumbled around her shoulders in soft curls.
Cradling her face in his hands, her cheeks squishing up together making Jimin chuckle slightly, he said, “Daddy’s too old now, but if anything happens I’ll be there for you, alright? Do you wanna go now? I promise it’ll be great.”
“Pinky promise?” Jieun asked, holding out her pinky to Jimin’s face as he laughed a little, hooking her tiny pinky within his and bringing them together before pressing a small kiss to her hands, “I promise baby.”
“Hi guys!! Welcome! Hello!” you smiled happily as the kids walked in one by one into your class. All of their faces varied in expression, some happy, some mad, some scared and some with tears and snot dripping from their little noses.
Oh, children.
“There you go Jieun. I’ll pick you up in a couple hours okay?”
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Honestly that ending was perfect.
I just have a hard time with “it was all in their heads” endings.
At first I was disappointed but after watching all of them, it’s just so sad man...
The threat might not have been completely real but it was still a journey, and a very sad one indeed. I’m not a complete mess (yet) but it’s really a lot whatever ending you end up with. The best one being the most bittersweet
tHIS IS SO CUTE OMG JGSJBVKJS
it's all gucci,baby; p.j.h
a/n; very much inspired by @stormae ‘s Gold Leaf to write this, special shoutout to my friends and @jjeehoon and @markleetrashh for helping me through my writers’ block:”)) i hope you guys enjoy it:))
starting line: “I don’t know what you’re talking about, can you not act like a dick for a second?”
synopsis: inspired by quite a few sources, School 2017, The Inheritors and Gold Leaf by stormae, where jihoon’s the hottest chaebol of Seoyul High, a school for only the aristocrats and extremely wealthy. you, the daughter of the managing director of a broadcasting company, are on good connections with everyone, except jihoon.
warnings: mild language,, special appearance of older brother!rowoon,, except a few spoilers from various scenes of School 2017 and The Inheritors
genre: fluff, earpick of angst
length: | a paragraph | drabble length | a short story | your average essay of less than 10,000 words | a fic too long but too short for a part 2|
“Make connections, not friends, because those people are bound to betray you one day.” Your father reminded you, before your first day in Seoyul high.
The world was a cruel place, he said, Never trust anyone, unless they open up their vulnerable side first. Unfortunately, in Seoyul high, no one ever did easily. They were too busy comparing their limited edition designer bags, sneakers, shoes, vacation getaway, or even cars. No one ever made friends. They made connections.
Now, the fine line between friends and connections is what made life in Seoyul High a nasty place to be at. With connections, you’re wary of each other, always walking a fine line, you could get bullied with the snap of your fingers, just because you said something the tiniest bit offensive.
Friends definitely don’t do that. They stand by you through thick and thin, for better or worse.
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@bopping-to-my-kpops you were right not to read pt 2 immediately, I was like ‘oh idk I’ll read part two, how bad can it be’ and I’m literally in TEARS bitch
It feels like op stabbed me in the heart and pulled it out to watch me suffer I’m sorry 😐
Eighteen (2)
Part 1 | Part 2 The Letter
Description: You’re an eighteen year old bartender and Junmyeon comes in with Baekhyun one day. He hits on you, then feels bad because your eighteen, then realizes he just doesn’t care. He likes you.
Genre: Angst
Word Count: 2,089
Warning: Death (y’all asked for the sequel!!!!)
Pairing: Kim Junmyeon (Suho) x Reader (feat. Baekhyun)
Author: Admin Xiufairy ㅅㅇㅅ
Xiufairy’s Masterlist ㅅㅇㅅ
It was another seven years before you heard anything about Kim Junmyeon. You lived life happily, you enjoyed being alone for a while before you decided at thirty-two that if you didn’t marry anyone, your parents might kill you.
You’d stopped working at the bar a week after Junmyeon came to see you. You couldn’t handle him knowing where you were. You wanted to have complete isolation from him. You still thought about him, even fourteen years later. Your first and only heartbreak had clearly taken a toll on you.
If Junmyeon broke your heart for the first time at eighteen, he broke it the second time at thirty-two. Who knew that someone you’d let walk away would be able to break your heart again. You never returned to that bar, or any for that matter.
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wisdom saga is out and i am weeping 😭😭😭😭
i know damn well he did NOT just show up on my tl with his tongue out at this hour.
prettiest ending fairy ♡
blue haired tae is my fav tae 🥺
190420 taehyung ✩ dionysus
LITERALLY MY FAV SONG ON THE ALBUM
Taehyung singing ‘Stay’ (translations for the conversation is under the cut!)
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Quarantine makes me feel softer for the boys than I already am:
Tracing Jin's plush lips with my thumb as his head lays on my lap. He was telling me dad jokes again, not caring that I already know this one.
Cuddling with Yoongi as I listen to his soft snores. I traced his clothed chest, feeling his slow heartbeat and mine.
Late night reading on the bed with Joonie before midnight strucks. Comfortable silence encased the both of us and our legs entangled beneath the blanket.
Softly embracing Hobi as we slow dance in the studio with lights on low setting. Humming the song under his breath, I smiled, burying myself on his neck.
Relaxing to the sweet melodies coming out of Jimin's pretty lips. His eyes twinkling as we both giggle about our own inside joke.
Ruffling Taehyung's curly hair as he plays on his piano. I then slowly knead his neck and he moans gratefully, further relaxing under my touch.
Sharing a blanket on the bed with Kookie as we play on our phones. Not really that much of a competitive game but more of enjoying each other's presence.
*gif's are not mine