His stage presence is unreal. 😩
His stage presence is unreal. 😩
I’m finally back after 5 months and 25 days of being in a toxic relationship.
→ summary: they were dangerous. she knew that, and yet, she continues to hunt them. and this? this is her retribution.
→ pairings: jeon jungkook/fem!reader, kim namjoon/oc
→ warnings: pretty tame compared to my last chapter lmao. mentions of the mafia, mentions of blood, mentions of arson, a couple threats are made towards the reader, mention of injuries, 911 call.
→ a/n: wooohooo no month-long wait :) this one is alright. a little shorter bc a background drabble is also coming out soon.
→ wc: 1.1k
“Kim Seokjin. I’ll get you medicine, bandages, etcetera. Once we’re done here, of course. Your precinct knows me as Bangtan’s doctor.” So she’d guessed correctly. He didn’t seem exactly like the type to kill, out of all of them.
“Min Yoongi. I burn things. You aren’t excluded from the list of things. I’ve been told I’m the arsonist.” Again, Y/N was right. The twitching hands was the only thing that gave it away. It showed signs of a hyperactivity disorder, common in most serial arsonists. He was probably used to flipping a match between his fingers too, based off his fingers’ movements. She hadn’t seen them before, but small burns were just visible under his jacket.
“Kim Taehyung. I deal drugs. I also usually get paid to kill people. I like chemicals better than blood, blood is hard to get out of Gucci.” Well. Y/N wasn’t usually wrong, but apparently he wasn’t the interrogator. She looked at him again, noting miniscule details that should’ve revealed his affinity for poison. The placement of his clothes, not one hair out of place, indicated the extreme control poisoners often displayed.
“Jung Hoseok. I like to bomb things. Usually I just kill people though. I use knives. Your little team doesn’t like my kills very much.” That was slightly concerning. It meant that they had watched her and her team. Y/N was already here, but she desperately hoped that none of her team would be harmed.
Park Jimin as himself
Jackson Wang as himself
Rest of the BTS as themselves
Hwasa as herself
Baekhyun as himself
joon reaction gifs for no reason whatsoever [4/∞]
double update this coming week?
- Y/N left Korea and her idol life behind for a reason - a big one. Now, three years later, she’s living her best life in LA with her two closest friends and the best fans she could wish for. Until that reason comes crashing back into her life. Will she give in? Or has she truly moved on?
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CAN WE BE FRIENDS
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a.n. one more chapter left 💔
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Your sigh ….
That heavy sigh
What is behind it?
The features of your face…..
Any feelings you bear ?
What is happening inside it ?
How can I see what happened with you through it ?
The depth of your thinking….
Although I do not understand it
I hope you are fine
We are very proud of you …
Whenever we see your face we feel happy…
We are very lucky to have you in our lives ….
Be fine , be happy …
Do what you wish…
We love you and trust you ( We purple you 💜 )
Namjoon’s comment (1):
do you know gamsung text..?
Namjoon’s comment (2):
thats what we need in our lives..
<a/n: here gamsung means “sensitivity” or “sensibility”>
lmao i try
ARMY’S original post:
슈가 형이 약속을 지켰나?
그는 정말 아빠처럼 생겼어!!
Did Suga keep his promise?
He really looks like a dad!!
Namjoon’s comment: 증거 감사합니다 바로 카톡 갑니다
Trans: Thank you for the evidence.
— 𝐫𝐦 𝐱 𝐣𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐱 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐱 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬
— 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐬, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬!
↝↝↝Word Count: 2.5K
↝↝↝Genre: Fluff with a lil dash of angst
↝↝↝Pairing: Kim Taehyung x BackUpDancer!Reader
↝↝↝A/n: Hope this is okay for you sweetie!!
Your whole life you’d trained to become a dancer and when you landed your dream job it felt as though your life was complete but then you met and fell in love with Kim Taehyung, though you weren’t supposed to date nothing was going to get in the way of it since he fell in love with you as well. The moment he saw you practising three times as much as any normal backup dancer would he knew he was falling for you, the way you didn’t care that he was famous or watching you. You focused all your effort on the dancing instead of flirting with the members which a lot of the other female backup dancers tended to do.
I keep laughing about it😂
Genre: Hogwarts!au, enemies to lovers
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a/n: Big thank you to @pixiewombat for betaing this for me! And sorry for the long wait - its 2020 what can I say
Before Namjoon walked into Madame Puddifoot’s that morning he’d thought he had a good grasp of the colour pink. It was a feminine colour, if you believed in the social construct of the gender binary, which he was firmly against. It could be obtained by mixing red and white paints together. It was the colour of Amortentia and of that awful blended poison that Professor Nox had given them to test their ability to brew an antidote using Golpalott’s third law, and so on. Most importantly, it was Jin’s favourite colour, and that was the main reason he had ever really thought about it outside of exam season.
If asked, he would have agreed that there was a limit to the amount of pink it was possible to incorporate into room décor. And yet there he was, standing in the doorway of the teashop and being bombarded with more shades of pink than he had encountered in his entire life. The wallpaper was pink – dark pink flowers on a pale pink background – the ceiling was pink, all the crockery was pink (even the cutlery), and not a single inch of the floor was visible under all the overlapping layers of pink, fluffy rugs. Even the wooden tables were stained with pink varnish and then covered in pink lace tablecloths. It wasn’t even Valentine’s day yet.
Who can tell me when this great photo of Joon was taken?