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9 months ago
Kim Namjoon Feels Like The Type Of Guy To Date A Girl Who Hates Men Lowkey.

Kim Namjoon feels like the type of guy to date a girl who hates men lowkey.

Like just imagine you’re out with your friends at a cafe complaining about their situationships and the general fuckery of men.

You lean back, “Girl, he wasn’t shit no ways. Men never are.”

“Couldn’t have said it better myself bae.” He comments as reaches out your strawberry lemonade to you.

You push the seat outwards to make room for him, next to you of course and he gladly sits down.

You take a small sip of your lemonade and lean over to give him a chaste kiss that tastes of caffeine, strawberries, and summer sweat.

“Thank you baby. You always know what I need.”


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9 months ago

𝗿𝗸𝗶𝘃𝗲 ( 잃어버린 )ㅤ🍵

( 너. )ㅤright place, wrong person ʚɞ

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📗. 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 ⠀ 𝟗𝟓; ⠀ 𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐯𝐞’𝐬 ⠀ 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲. ⠀ ౨ৎ ⠀ meu ⠀ amor ⠀ por ⠀ você ⠀ é ⠀ antigo ⠀ e ⠀ meu ⠀ coração ⠀ é ⠀ teu ⠀ por ⠀ inteiro. ⋆。˚


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9 months ago

Sometimes I dream of running away.

I hold your hand as we sprint; dashing through a field of purple wildflowers and barley so golden, it glitters and shimmers under the graceful sun.

We laugh and so do the birds, twittering into the sunset air.

Sometimes I Dream Of Running Away.

My love, I would run with you forever;

I would run to a place far far away. A place where no pain and suffering could ever reach our beautifully battered souls.

I would run to the edge of the world and jump

if

it

meant

holding

your

hand.

And when it gets dark, we chase fireworks.

Embers of passion.

Flames of lust.

reaching towards the ever expanding skyline.

Sometimes I Dream Of Running Away.

- HB


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3 years ago
 Dandelions - "Eu Nunca Conheci Ningum Como Voc"

✺ Dandelions   -     "Eu nunca conheci ninguém como você"

Namjoon era um Alfa Lúpus, professor de Universidade e CEO, muito temido e misterioso para todos que não o conheciam, mas que por fora desse personagem era alguém extremamente doce e amoroso. Seokjin era um simples Delta e CEO muito controlado, que não aceitava muito bem a sua classe e tentava ao máximo ignora-la, mas que após um grande imprevisto acaba perdendo todo o controle de sua vida. "Mas é tão bom, eu nunca conheci ninguém como você. Mas é tão bom, eu nunca sonhei com alguém igual a você. E eu ouvi falar de um amor que acontece apenas uma vez na vida. E eu estou quase certo de que você é o meu amor."

Por; whaliennjn


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1 year ago

♡⃕➳ 𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒩𝒶𝓂 𝒥𝓸𝓸𝓃    ᘒ⋆ ࣪🐨.

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♡⃕➳    김남준    ࣭ ႋ🌱 ׅ ํ

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♡⃕➳    キム・ナムジュン  ִ╰🚲࿐ ۫

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KIM NAMJOON / 김남준 BTS GROUP DISCOGRAPHY AND SOLOIST 🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨


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8 months ago
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𝙃𝔞᰷ḋ𝗲֪ׄṩ ˖ ʿꜝꜞ 🏛️ ᳝ ࣪ ⚕: ׂ🌀 ݂ ⚕・ ֢֢  𝐕𝕚ₗₗₐᵢₙ ¡! 🔱

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5 months ago

જ⁀➴ 𝙺𝙸𝙼 𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙹𝙾𝙾𝙽

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KIM NAMJOON / 김남준 BTS GROUP DISCOGRAPHY AND SOLOIST 🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨💜🐨

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9 months ago

Pink In The Night-Namjoon x Reader

Warnings: pining, mentions of alcohol, kinda ends on a cliffhanger

Word Count: 668

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Namjoon was an old soul, everyone knew it. His affinity for nature and art were something you admired greatly about him. He never missed the chance to tell you about the newest book he’s purchased or a museum that he hasn’t had the chance to visit yet. He was always begging to take you on a new adventure, and you always agreed.

At first, it was completely innocent. Just two new friends hanging out and getting to know each other better, but over time your feelings shifted from those of a platonic nature to more romantic ones. You couldn’t help it. Namjoon felt like a dream come true. Every flag he held was green, and in return you began to turn pink.

So as you laid in your bed, listening to music and journaling all your thoughts and feelings, you couldn’t help but think about how the song playing in the background reminded you of him.

“I glow pink in the night in my room. I've been blossoming alone over you.”

Anytime you thought about your hidden adoration for Namjoon, you felt your cheeks become warm and were certain that they had a tint to them resembling a rose.

“And I hear my heart breaking tonight. I hear my heart breaking tonight. Do you hear it too?”

You only ever hurt yourself by refusing to express your feelings for him. How could you? Anytime you ever came remotely close to allowing the words to flow freely, you froze. Suddenly becoming tongue-tied and cracking some dumb little joke that the two of you could laugh about, long enough for him to forget that you were trying to tell him something in the first place.

“It's like a summer shower. With every drop of rain singing I love you.”

You were hesitant to call it “love” in the first place, but as time went on, there was no other word to describe it. You loved Namjoon, and not just in the way that you love your best friend. No, you were in love with him.

“I could stare at your back all day. And I know I've kissed you before, but I didn't do it right. Can I try again?”

You can’t help but laugh pitifully at the memory. You accompanied Namjoon as his “date” for Hobi’s album release party. Parties were never really your thing, but supporting your friend’s accomplishments was, so you showed up with Namjoon promising to stay by your side the whole night. A promise that you knew he’d keep because Namjoon never breaks a promise.

In order to loosen up a bit you decided to have a drink, which then became another drink, and another, and another. Needless to say, you were drunk off of your ass and there was no way that Namjoon would allow you to be by yourself in your condition, so he brought you home with him.

As you woke up, you turned towards the clock glowing blue on the bedside table, reading 2:56am. You rubbed your eyes a bit as they began to adjust to the darkness, and when you returned back to your previous position, you saw him. Laying with his bare back facing you. Without a thought, you hugged him, placing a gentle kiss on his shoulder as you fell back asleep.

So many chances to tell him how you really felt, never taking advantage to do so. You cursed yourself internally, feeling like such a coward for never allowing yourself to be honest with him. You were barely honest to yourself. You were distracted from your thoughts when the buzzing of your phone alerted you, his name glowing on the other end.

“Can I try again?”

Those final lyrics replayed in your mind.

Yes. You thought. I can try again.

“Hey, Y/N! How are you doing?” He said, cheerfully on the other end. You took a deep breath before speaking.

“I’m doing good! Actually, I’m glad you called. I have something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”

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10 months ago

And if you were my little girl,I'd do whatever I could do, I'd run away and hide with you.. ❤️‍🩹🫂✨


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6 months ago

jungkook: so did you know that an owl's eyes are made of tubes? I wonder what kind of tubes they are tho

namjoon: it is three o'clock in the morning i beg you to not.

jungkook: I can't sleep until i find out. so what are they made of?

taehyung: plastic?

yoongi: *mumbling in his sleep* they'll be made out of your skin if you don't shut up right this minute


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